The Fan

A/N: Um...now I know that this is an NC:17-rated fic so kiddies shouldn't be watching this anyway but the scene coming up isn't pretty. PLEASE, if your not the appropriate age then turn back NOW!!! You've been warned....



Ms. Bellum wasn't very thrilled when Him and Lenny flashed into existence in the middle of her office. To make matters worse, Blossom and Buttercup were their hostages. "Girls!" She glared at Him. "What have you done to them?"

Him grinned. "Nothing.....yet. Our old place was getting a little cramped so I decided to find a bigger dwelling!" The chair Bellum had been sitting in begin to change, morphing into a hideous version of a throne made from polished human bones. Him took a seat in his new chair. "Ah, much better! While I'm changing things this room can use some redecorating!" The floors became black marble with walls of pulsating flesh and bones that wailed out their song of agony and despair. Torches lined the walls, flickering of the flames giving the room an even more disturbing appearance.

"Cool," Lenny replied, turning his attention to the awakening Blossom. He gave Him a pleading look. "May I play with them now?" When Him gave a curt nod Lenny's eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning."YES!"

Ms. Bellum watched as Lenny hurried towards the two Powerpuffs. Buttercup was so distracted with tending to her sister that she didn't notice Lenny until he loomed over her. "Blossom!"

"We're going to play!" He knelt down, ignoring the futile punches from the green puff. "I didn't get to play with you earlier but now....."

"NOOOO!" Buttercup threw herself at Lenny as Blossom's eyes fluttered open. "Don't you fucking touch her! I'll kill you! I swear to God I'll kill you!!"

Lenny's grin was lecherous. "So you want to play again, Buttercup?" At this Buttercup trembled. "If you wanted to play all you had to do is ask!" He shoved Buttercup to the floor. "I'll let you have the first taste!" The look Buttercup gave him was priceless.

"Don't you touch them!" Ms. Bellum tried to run to their defense only to be held at bay by invisible hands. Her legs felt like Jell-O, causing the red head to drop to her knees.

"Don't worry! You'll get your chance, dear!" Him laughed, returning his gaze to Lenny. "For now you'll have to settle for watching."

"I. Said. Taste!" Lenny yanked Blossom's skirt up, exposing the girl's pink panties.

"B-Buttercup?" Blossom stared down at the green puff that was staring back at her. Blossom was still trying to adjust to the sudden feeling of weakness. "W-what's going on?"

"Do it," Lenny muttered. "Or would you like me to take your place?"

Buttercup crawled in between Blossoms legs, fighting back the vomit threatening to spew from her mouth. "Sis, I want you to stay still."

"Wha....wha are you...." she froze when she felt Buttercup's hands close around the hem of her panties, becoming much more aware of what was going on. "Buttercup!?!"

"Shhhh, please don't fight me!" Buttercup muttered. "Our powers are gone, Blossom. We can't fight back." The green puff was crying now. "Please don't be mad at me, Sis." She pulled the thin fabric down Blossom's legs and dropped the panties to the floor.

"Buttercup...." Ms. Bellum whispered, no longer having the stomach to watch the scene any further.

Him licked his lips. He should have carried this plan out years ago! "Bon appetite!"

Buttercup closed her eyes, leaning forward slowly. Her face stopped just an inch away from her sister's mound, keeping her eyes closed because she knew if she looked she'd lose the contents in her stomach.

"Do it now!" Lenny snarled.

Buttercup closed that inch gap between her and her sister's neither regions, bringing the tip of her tongue against that pink valley. Everything froze as Buttercup realized what she was about to do. For Christ's sake she could actually smell Blossom's scent. Blossom did have a thing for that watermelon scented soap. Didn't taste all that bad really..GAH! *What the Hell am I thinking?* Buttercup wasn't a pleasure expert but she did know what SHE liked when she touched herself, and since Blossom was a female then she could assume that she would too. *I have to do this! If Lenny gets mad enough he'll hurt Blossom like he.....like he hurt me.*

Blossom gasped when she felt Buttercup's tongue down there. She closed her eyes, hoping that this was some bad dream and if she could only wake herself up then she'd find herself back at home. Hot tears ran down the pink puffs cheeks, her cheeks burning red with humiliation. Him and Lenny seemed to find the whole scene amusing while Bellum's face was hidden by her hair. Good. Blossom didn't think she could stand to look in the woman's eyes. Biting her bottom lip, Blossom choked back a sob. She could only hope this would end soon or that maybe Bubbles would drop in. Wouldn't that be an interesting situation. Bubbles crashing through the window in time to see one of her sisters going down on the other in front of two leering villains.

Suddenly Blossom just wished they'd kill her right then and there. Anything to not have to see Him's grinning mug or the pained look on Buttercup's face. Her vision was spining. The wails from the living walls were far too piercing. Him and Lenny's laughter made her feel....less than.

Spinning...no much to quickly. Blossom had to shut her eyes for fear of getting to dizzy and vomiting. Heh, maybe she should of, and ruin their little entertainment. Yet, she had the sinking suspicion that they'd only enjoy seeing her sick....and weak.

Wails.....those god awful screams made her blood run cold. If she had her powers she could silence them forever with her ice-breath.

Laughter. Him and Lenny were non-stop. Every chuckle that escaped their vile throats made her want to scream out in a hatredso deep that she was unaware she even felt.

And just when it all seemed to close in on her.....there was the warmth. The warmth between her thighs, and that in some ways was worse than everything else. She bit her bottom lip and shook her head vigorously.

She wouldn't.....

She wouldn't.....

She.....

"....B-Buttercup....." Him's laughter continued, but Lenny ceased when he heard that voice. Blossom's cry had been barely audible, but he had definitely picked it up. His grin grew wide as watched the leader of the Powerpuffs mighty resolve began to crumble, and it made his loins feel as though they were aflame with sick desire but he showed remarkable restraint. He'd have plenty of time to have his fun.

Him laughed on.

The walls screamed.

The world spun.

"Buttercup....please....please....stop...." Blossom shuddered. Her face burned red with humiliation and...no..no that couldn't be right. Blossom's body was betraying her in more ways than one.



Utonium stared at the syringe filled with a glowing liquid that was a mixture of pink and green colors that swirled together. There was a very big chance that this would kill Bubbles. Even if she survived there was no telling what having this kind of power could do to her mentally. With a heavy sigh Utonium signaled Bubbles with a wave of his hand. "Come here, Bubbles." When the teen stepped up to him Utonium produced the syringe. "This liquid contains both components used to create Blossom and Buttercup combined with an enhanced version of Chemical X. If my theory proves correct the injection will grant you the power of you and your sisters combined."

"And it'll work for sure?" Bubbles gave the concoction a scrutinizing glance.

Utonium smiled weakly. "Erm....I'm almost positive." Yeah, that's what she wanted to hear. "Now hold out your arm." He pressed the duranium needle into Bubble's arm, injecting the thick liquid into her vein. Bubbles winced from the pain but it quickly subsides as Utonium withdrew the needle. He took a step back, staring anxiously. "Well?"

Snips......

Snails......

And puppy dog tails.

How ironic that this little concoction had been invented to destroy the Powerpuff Girls. Now they may be the only thing standing between Him and world domination. With a shaky hand, Mojo added the final ingredient. Chemical X. Almost instantly a blast resulted, throwing the monkey genius across the room and into a wall. Shaking out the cobwebs, he stared at the three glowing figures before him.


"UNGHHHH!!" Bubbles clutched her stomach, grimacing in pain. "Dad, are...ohhh...you sure this'll...ow..work?"

Honestly, Utonium didn't have a clue. "Just give it time!"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Pink and green energy cackled around her body, shattering beakers and demolishing nearby equipment. Utonium shielded his eyes from the light, as burst of energy sent him crashing through a table. After a few seconds the bright light had dimmed slightly, allowing the Professor to stand up.

"B-Bubbles?" He stared at what he supposed was his daughter.

She stood an inch or so taller as Bubbles but her hair was long, resembling Blossom's hair style but it was black in color. One each side of her head were long bangs that were blonde in color. Her large eyes swirled with green, pink, and blue. At first she didn't acknowledge Utonium. She just stood there as her slightly taller body pulsated with amazing power, her face set in a deep scowl.

"Bubbles?"

Bubbles turned towards her father, narrowing her eyes. The man trembled at her stare. It was like facing some ancient deity; you just felt unworthy of being in her presence. Slowly her scowl became a reassuring smile then she turned, heading up the stairs. Utonium stared at her retreating form for a minute before following upstairs. "Bubbles?" She was already waiting for him outside the house.

"Him has to be stopped," her voice was smooth like the finest silk. "I'm going to bring my sisters home. We're going to be a family again." That fierce scowl formed on her face again. "And Him will die."




A/N: Ughhhh.....did I just write that Blossom/Buttercup scene? ::keels over:: Oh man.....what the Hell was I thinking? I feel....urp....sick.....R-R-Review...MMMPH!! ::Runs to bathroom::