Powerpuff Girl Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Phoebe’s POV Before I could say a word, a girl strutted towards him. Her platinum blonde hair flowed behind her as she swayed her hips. Her footsteps, graceful yet calculative, her striking blue eyes staring daggers at me. She wrapped her hands around him, a possessive gesture, marking her territory. I almost rolled my eyes, but the raw power radiating from her, held me back. “Eric, why are you here standing with our prey?” Her voice, soft like a beautiful lullaby, a stark contrast to the ice in her gaze. He didn’t say a word, just kept that annoying smirk which I wish I could slap off, his messy black hair falling across one eye. “I hope you last a day little bunny. It will be such a shame

she muttered. The girl laughed, and her friends joined in. "Leave you alone? Why would we do that? We're just getting to know you," she said mockingly. "So, Aqua, do you even have a dad? Or did he run off like your mom?" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest, a surge of anger bubbling up inside her. The pendant around her neck began to darken, swirling with black smoke. She could feel the power building and the storm brewing within her.

When I came back to my senses again, I already had the girl pinned to the bed, and my tongue tasted the sweetness of her mouth. The girl, tormented by the effects of the pill so far, finally lost the ability to think. She nibbled urgently at the clothes on my shoulders, a low sob pressing at the bottom of her throat. "Please...please...help me..." "How do you expect me to help you? Eat your breast? Or eat your pvssy?" "I-I-I-" "Do you want both?" "Yes-yes-" The girl's sweaty hair stuck to the back of her ears like small snakes, accentuating the fact that her ears were as white as snow. I couldn't resist biting into it.

"Don't remind me. I still shudder at the smell of watermelon bubblegum." She thumped a fist on thigh. "Jerk. Now is not the time to discuss how you crushed my childhood dreams." "And what are your adult ones?" he asked, grabbing her pummeling fist and enveloping it in his hand. She stilled. "My fantasy, which I'll admit has recently been upgraded, involves being mated to two wonderful, yet different men, who worship the ground I walk on, and do totally wicked things to my body." "What if I wanted to do nice things?"

"Patience, Sam. I'll come over to see you right away." Once she finished speaking, she rushed out the door without even sparing a glance at me. Not long after, Roxanne changed her WhatsApp profile picture from a photo of us to one of her and Samuel on the Ferris wheel, their hands forming a heart sign together. Samuel did the same. They both updated their WhatsApp status to say, "I heard that the wish you make at the highest point of the Ferris wheel will always come true." By comparison, I looked like the clown who was trying to get between them.

“I’m so wet for you already. Just from thinking about your hands.” She added a second finger, pumping gently, eyes locked on his photo. “I bet your cock’s thick… bet it stretches me so good. Fuck, Derek, I want you to catch me like this. Walk in and see your girlfriend’s daughter fucking herself on your bed.” Her free hand pinched a nipple hard, back arching. “Yes… just like that… use me while Mom’s gone…” The fantasy built fast. She rubbed faster, thighs trembling. “Please… come home… find me… make me squirt all over her sheets…”

Lila cried out, the sudden stretch making her eyes water. "Take this cock like a slutty little girl,” he growled, spanking her ass hard. The sharp slap echoed as he fucked her with raw intensity, hips slamming against her ass. Lila moaned loudly, hands pressed against the glass, body rocking with every brutal thrust. "I’ll fuck you senseless,” he rasped against her ear, pounding deeper, “you won’t be able to write another scene about me without wishing I was buried inside you like this.” Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her mind reeled. What!? He knew about her Fanfics? He read them?.

Even if I could not use it to propose to Hannah in the end, it was still not something that should be thrown away so casually. After searching for some time, behind me, Hannah let out a scornful laugh. “Just what you’d expect from a poor scholarship kid who doesn’t know how to act in public. Making a huge scene over a piece of glass.” Still searching, I said, “You can’t even tell a diamond from a piece of glass. No wonder you fell for Damon.” “You—!” Hannah’s face turned bright red from rage. She shouted, “Damon is the son of the owner of the mall where you work. Aren’t you afraid of getting fired for treating him like this? I’m only doing this for your own good.”

Still the good girl on the outside. But as I lie there panting, slowly fucking myself with my fingers while the aftershocks of that insane orgasm fade, the truth hits me like a lightning bolt. I don’t want it to stay a dream. Tomorrow is our first real tutoring session with Lucas Black. And this time… I’m not going to hold back. The innocent girl is gone. The hidden freak is ready to make her fantasies real. No matter what it costs.

The fire-manipulator was on all fours as three men took turns behind her, Each of them believing they were the only one fucking the great Lila's best friend. A female influencer with minor healing powers had her legs wrapped around a waiter’s waist, screaming for him to breed her. I walked down from the stage over writhing bodies. The power let me feel everything through them. It was truly amazing. Lila looked up at me as I stopped in front of her. Drool trailed from the corner of her mouth. “Mark… you’re… a monster…” “Yeah,” I said quietly unzipping my pants. “I am. And you made me one.”