Fan Fiction ❯ Powerpuff Maximum EX. ❯ Chapter 4

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

"Will you get off my back?" Butch said as he enter the house, for the entire car ride from the school he had to endure Barbara's speeches and guilt trips. He passed his brothers, Boomer and Brick. Who was on the couch watching tv while Cherri was trying to rub away the daily headache, the news of Butch being expelled would have sent her to the bottle but for some reason she try to fight the urge.

"I think I should be going," Brick said as he got up, he turn and saw the death glare Barbara was shooting and suddenly sat back down. Barbara took a seat in a recliner while trying to figure out what to do with Butch.

Princess slid out of bed and went to her bathroom, a quick wash up and slap on a pair of sweat pants and shirt she was in the living room kind of ready for the day.

Looking around that apartment she raised a brow and scratched her head, "where is everyone?"

"Out here," Buttercup called from the patio. Princess walked out and found Buttercup laying in a patio chair sunning herself in a yellow string bikini, she has on some sunglasses and was facing away from Princess. She looked over at Princess as she sat on the railing of the patio with a glare saying "be careful", but Princess missed it as she kind of try not to stare at Buttercup's scars, which were a very light shade of pale pink (do to her skin condition), there were two criss-crossing on her right thigh, one a few inches below and one huge one that was went from her left thigh, up her torso, between her breast and ending at her right shoulder. While some might be disgusted, Princess found these scars add a bit of Buttercup's characteristic.

"Go ahead," Buttercup said, "you can stare, it's not like they're open up and spill blood or something disgusting."

"Sorry, it's just... You got to be pretty self-confident to..." Princess stopped herself, she was worried she would hurt her host's feelings but was kind of shocked to see the jade puff smiling.

"Like I care what a few tabloids will think," Buttercup said, "it's just discolored skin."

Princess pushed herself off the railing and moved to be next to Buttercup, taking a lawn chair next to her girlfriend and thinking about the time period she spend in the orphanage and the things she had to do for food and clothes money. She repressed those memories; placing on a fake smile she spend the rest of the morning with Buttercup before she, Buttercup, has to go on a crime spree in Citysville.

And as a send off gift Princess lean over with one hand she carefully took off Buttercup's bikini bottoms, in the same motion she lean in and gave a kiss as her free hand pressed against Buttercup's mound.

She brought her lips lower while her tongue took in the taste of her girlfriend's neck, her middle finger rubbed the vagina lips. Her mouth was placed over the fabric that was covering Buttercup's nipples, Buttercup was flushed as Princess worked her magic.

She felt both Buttercup's vagina open up and a bit of fluid slipping from there. Princess would have gone a little slower but Buttercup is in a hurry, she slid down and lapped up some of the fluid.

Her tongue went in and out, Buttercup shivered each time as Princess repeat the performance. After a little time Buttercup released, fluid poured onto Princess' face as she tried to drink it up.

Buttercup rested afterwards before thanking Princess before getting cleaned up and leaving for her crime wave.



Bubbles listen to the mass destruction happening within the breaker room of her home, at the moment she was bandaging a few scratches that gain after Blossom's many lunatic fringes.

When Blossom usually flips out Bubbles takes said Blossom into a room of the house where there's some stuff to break while they ride out the insanity period, it's pretty much second nature to them now.

Let's see, Bubbles thought as she finished up, if I were to sneak in through the side entrance I could slip up to Princess' apartment unnoticed. Than it's a matter of restraining the spoiled brat and escape.

Bubbles chuckle and walk into her room, this is where the equipment she needs is awaiting.

Tomorrow is when she strikes.



Brick went back to his own place in southern Tokyo Citysville and waved to his neighbor, Masahiro Watanabe, in the parking lot.

"Hey," Masahiro said, he was working on his customized motorcycle.

"What's up?" Brick asked as he place down the kick stand, "how's your parents?"

"Still in prison," Masahiro reached into a near by tool box and took out a screwdriver to fine tune a valve. "They say they're planning a escape soon, they didn't go into specifics but they would be here in four days."

Brick dismounted his motorcycle and looked over the young, white hair boy while he checked the oil pressure. Something within the ruff pushed him to show concern but it was also holding him back, it was the fact Masahiro has a jealous boyfriend. Brick didn't want to get him into any trouble, and that would mean just saying his good byes and walk to his small apartment.



During the Black Mafia assault many things had happened:


With the Utoniums it was Blossom behind changed by Him's attempt to convert her into some kind of horrid monster and use her as Him's new avatar for the millennium. During her uncontrolled situation she put the professor into a coma and scared Buttercup.



With Princess it means being removed from the destroyed orphanage into her biological parents; basically from the pan into the fire.


With the political office the mayor was killed in the assault leaving Ms. Bellum in charge of taking care of the now ruined city; if this situation arose before the Black Mafia than she would have taken charge, built up Townsville into a glory that is beyond it's splendor.

But now she's a broken, hollow creature, barely raising above human refuge to qualify to be a "woman" in the loosest terms. She takes bribes and drugs to sooth herself as she watch the city fall to pieces.



With the city of Townsville crime and death is on the raise, many beloved heroes and villains that often gave a type of cheery, yet cheesy, atmosphere to Townsville are gone. Most lost when the Mojo virus broke out all around the country, others left during or after the Majin Taisen (the "war" that the Black Mafia assault happened in).

Those that remain are twisted, lost souls that are angst-love mush bunnies that don't care what happens anymore.

On the street if a minor is with a adult in back of a car making wild monkey sex no one will stop and do something, except maybe watch or take the guy's wallet.

In the alley a mugger that just mugged a mugger gets mugged.

Among the buildings villains and/or heroes carry serious firearms to avoid becoming victims of the Majin Taisen leftovers that come out once in a while.

Things wouldn't be this bad if city hall let it go so much, but like it was stated earlier; she wants to subconsciously commit the largest scale suicide ever, an entire city.



It was a choice between the two.

The Utonium lab was farther from the hospital he came from, but it has specialized equipment and chemicals.

The Jojo lab is closer but it might not be functioning.

A sharp pain going through his entire body made him decide to go to Mojo Jojo's lab for a quick patch up. Once he was done there he would go to the other lab to sort out a plan of action, his little girls have become monsters.

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Translations:

< b>Majin = monster (or more lit. demon person.

Taisen = resurrection.