Fan Fiction ❯ Powerpuff Maximum EX. ❯ Chapter 7

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

She dressed in clean clothes after her bath, she started for her room but stopped for a moment to mess around in her sister's room. Pressing open the door and peeking in she noted on how clean everything is, it just made her curious and she slowly poke into the obvious areas than moving items like computers, blankets and furniture looking around and stopped when she found the small stack of yaoi hentai manga between the bed mattress and a long black box containing a lovely black dildo.

Bubbles stopped suddenly, she had heard a loud shattering sound than some kind crashing. The floor in the center of the room exploded upward with splinter and fabric spraying everywhere as a make-shift orb floated in mid-air; a thick black wire shot out and wrapped around her throat and swung itself until it was behind Bubbles and than it pulled itself and slammed right into the small of her back.

While Bubbles struggle to pry off the wire she screamed intensely as the orb's main objective, take over the puff and use their DNA to create another orb and seek out their sister and start over than self-destruct.

As the cable worm it's way up her spin, it wrapped a few cables around her torso, squeezing her breast and pussy. There was a strange sound as something shifted. Without warning her back exploded in blood and scraps of skin, what remain was seven very long, sharp bones that were once her rib-cage and the orb trying to repair it's remains with it's nano-bots and connect to the exposed organs. The bones slammed down on the orb than shrunk down as skin grew over them at an abnormal rate and within an hour everything seem normal except for the fact the blue puff was laying there on the ruined floor staring blanking at the blood streaked walls.

Within her body ever nerve was screaming and white hot, she shivered and allowed her mind to drift away from the reality of things.

Darkness came and claimed her.

He was swore, tonight his boyfriend was a little harsh in their lovemaking and he try to wipe away the tears as he stared at himself in the mirror. He was dressed like some random street hooker, he could easily pull it off without much work except for some duct tape (for the under areas). It was strange, he's boyfriend won't even give him a second look sometimes unless he was dressed as a girl.

There were times were Masahiro wonder if he was just a relief tool, that he was there as eye candy in public and a expression vent at home. But there are times where his boyfriend can a real sweety, like cooking dinner and cleaning his place.

His boyfriend had dressed and left a moment ago, something about needing to be somewhere else.

There are times where Masahiro wonder if he should leave but he wonder if there was anyone else will to except him.

There was a knock at the door and, through much hobbling, open the door to come face-to-face with a red headed boy.

"Masahiro?" Brick asked as he raised a brow, "is this a bad time?"

"Er?" Masahiro said than looked down, "no-no, it was just my boyfriend and I were.... Would you like to come in?"

"Uh, thanks," Brick said as he walked into the apartment, he looked around and noticed how everything was kind of messy.

"Did you want a dinner?"

"Hmm?"

"A tv dinner," Masahiro said as he began to walk towards the kitchen.

"How about if I made dinner?"



Slowly awaking from her latest binge of drugs and booze she fixed herself up enough to look presentable, the deputy mayor enter the room to give some papers.

Looking over some papers while she was tying her arm to do her daily dose of crack she stopped for a moment when she noticed something.

The Black Mafia wants something of her.