"I dare you two to make out like you're married. Deep. For six minutes."
Blossom and Bubbles gasped, with Blossom immediately hopping off the bed. "Nope, nope."
"Oh, you giving up?" Buttercup folded her arms.
Blossom groaned. The thought of kissing her sister in such an inappropriate manner made her gag. However, it was the word 'deep' that got under her skin.
You're not gonna give up, Blossom. It's just a kiss.
On the bed, Bubbles developed a hot blush on her face. Kissing Blossom wouldn't have been the worst thing in the world. The leader always had good breath and perfect teeth. Even a deep kiss wouldn't hurt. If anything, Bubbles was almost eager to kiss her sister. It beat sucking on her feet, that was for sure.
"Let's do it," Bubbles said, inviting Blossom back on the bed.
The two shook next to one another, looking each other in the eyes. Then something caught Blossom's eye.
A short distance from them, Buttercup held a smartphone. "Something for memories."
"Okay, you are NOT gonna record—"
"Start now, lovers," Buttercup said to her frustrated sister.
Bubbles felt Blossom's arms before working her way to the shoulders. Gazing into her orange eyes, she said, "I love you, Blossom."
Blossom winced. "I… love you, Bubbles."
The sugary girl made the first move, as she puckered her lips and slowly pulled her sister closer. Bubbles' heart accelerated once Blossom's full weight pushed her into a pillow. Then the warmth of her skin got closer and closer.
Buttercup's heart skipped a beat.
Blossom's lips were as soft as cotton candy. Bubbles let out a small moan, then wrapped her arms firmly around Blossom's back. All the while, Buttercup was running from side to side, trying to get the perfect angle.
The orange-haired PowerPuff Girl squealed as something penetrated her mouth. Bubbles tongue was an uninvited guest. Because Buttercup was so close, Blossom felt the pressure to return the kiss properly. So, she forced Bubbles' tongue out her mouth and instead invaded Bubbles' warm mouth. The result was a wet, slimy tongue wrestling match.
Spit-swapping wasn't the only event happening with these siblings. Their similar height meant that their feet wear nearly atop one another. When Bubbles wiggled or curled her toes, Blossom felt every movement. Little did the PPG leader understand how aroused this foot contact made her.
In fact, the whining from Blossom toned down considerably after the one-minute mark. Now the girl stroked Bubbles' cheek as her tongue licked her sister's teeth.
"Deeper," Buttercup whispered, desiring to see Blossom devour her sister.
Blossom jammed her face right against Bubbles and extended her whole tongue into the delicate sister's throat. Once the sensation reached far enough, Bubbles released a heavy moan, now stroking Blossom's back up and down. Suddenly, the sisters' breathing intensified. Their formal kiss now became a sloppy event for Buttercup's camera to film.
The tomboy switched the view to the girls' feet, which were both shiny and constantly curling. As Blossom moaned harder, her little toes curled inwards while her big toes stuck out.
That's pretty hot, Buttercup thought, now climbing the bed to film from above.
She spread her legs over her siblings, shooting them from a bird-eye-view. Blossom still drove into Bubbles' face, but the two now rubbed each others sides fiercely. And as if it couldn't get any sexier, both skinny bodies glistened from the sweat they generated. Bubbles looked like she was dipped in a vat of oil from head to toe.
At long last, Blossom pulled back and rolled over. She and Bubbles didn't hesitate to get some clean air in their lungs. Even still, Bubbles continued to rub Blossom on her arms and chest.
"Two and a half more minutes," Buttercup reminded, now filming from a side angle.
"Oh, Blossom…" Bubbles kissed her sister on the cheek repeatedly.
Blossom wasn't stupid enough to refuse Bubbles' lovely kisses. The horny teen felt her vagina throbbing, her nipples perking up, and juices running down her thighs. Once Bubbles climbed her and restarted the tongue kiss, Blossom cried in ecstasy.
Bubbles lovingly sucked on Blossom's tongue, tickling her tastebuds with that sweet goodness. And after her grip on the tongue subsided, she launched a droplet of luscious spit into her sibling's mouth.
Now the bed shook like a ship in a bad storm. If Bubbles didn't let up, the whole thing would fall apart. But she couldn't stop. Blossom's taste was so divine, and her whimpers so sexy! The pretend-lovers were moaning in harmony, as not a single second passed without a sound.
"Bubbles, mmm…"
Blossom flipped her sister over, opened her mouth as wide as it could get, and then planted her face on top of Bubbles'. What came was an intense exploration of Bubbles' whole mouth, from her smooth teeth to her slimy gums. Of course, exploring her sister's insides didn't mean her outsides were left to be untouched. Blossom's hands groped Bubbles' huge boobs one by one, like two plump oranges.
"And… DONE!" Buttercup threw her phone on the bed.
Despite her words, Blossom kept letting her tongue and spit flow into Bubbles' mouth.
"Cut. The director says 'cut'."
No change happened. It was as if Bubbles and Blossom were deaf to the world around them. Sighing, Buttercup made a furious clap that startled the two like thunder. They still held each other, but the kissing came to an end.
"You two were clinging to each other like glue," Buttercup remarked. "Making me think you always wanted to bang."
"Ew, no way," Blossom said, wiping her lips. "We were just making the best out of a weird dare. Right, Bubbles?"
Bubbles shrugged. "You're a good kisser."
Buttercup fell into a peel of laughter. Bubbles covered her mouth. And Blossom just left the room to head for the bathroom.
"You really wanted to kiss her, huh?" Buttercup asked.
"No," Bubbles insisted. "I never thought of it before. But she just wasn't bad."
"Mmm-hmm… Well, I think we can call it a night, don't you?"
After cleaning the bed off and climbing into it, Bubbles and Buttercup waited for Blossom to return. Sure enough, she did, not saying a single word before shutting the light off.
One thought persisted through the PPG leader's mind that prevented her from getting some shut-eye. Bubbles' lips. She wanted to try that again, just to satisfy her heavy curiosity. Then thoughts went to Bubbles' stinky feet. Maybe giving those a kiss wouldn't hurt, as it felt alright when they two rubbed against each other. No, perhaps she should've tried kissing Buttercup to see if that would be even better.
Blossom's thoughts were endless. She poked Bubbles to see if her sister was awake. Bubbles didn't budge an inch. Neither did Buttercup when Blossom repeated the same action. So, what move was the girl going to make?
Blossom and Bubbles gasped, with Blossom immediately hopping off the bed. "Nope, nope."
"Oh, you giving up?" Buttercup folded her arms.
Blossom groaned. The thought of kissing her sister in such an inappropriate manner made her gag. However, it was the word 'deep' that got under her skin.
You're not gonna give up, Blossom. It's just a kiss.
On the bed, Bubbles developed a hot blush on her face. Kissing Blossom wouldn't have been the worst thing in the world. The leader always had good breath and perfect teeth. Even a deep kiss wouldn't hurt. If anything, Bubbles was almost eager to kiss her sister. It beat sucking on her feet, that was for sure.
"Let's do it," Bubbles said, inviting Blossom back on the bed.
The two shook next to one another, looking each other in the eyes. Then something caught Blossom's eye.
A short distance from them, Buttercup held a smartphone. "Something for memories."
"Okay, you are NOT gonna record—"
"Start now, lovers," Buttercup said to her frustrated sister.
Bubbles felt Blossom's arms before working her way to the shoulders. Gazing into her orange eyes, she said, "I love you, Blossom."
Blossom winced. "I… love you, Bubbles."
The sugary girl made the first move, as she puckered her lips and slowly pulled her sister closer. Bubbles' heart accelerated once Blossom's full weight pushed her into a pillow. Then the warmth of her skin got closer and closer.
Buttercup's heart skipped a beat.
Blossom's lips were as soft as cotton candy. Bubbles let out a small moan, then wrapped her arms firmly around Blossom's back. All the while, Buttercup was running from side to side, trying to get the perfect angle.
The orange-haired PowerPuff Girl squealed as something penetrated her mouth. Bubbles tongue was an uninvited guest. Because Buttercup was so close, Blossom felt the pressure to return the kiss properly. So, she forced Bubbles' tongue out her mouth and instead invaded Bubbles' warm mouth. The result was a wet, slimy tongue wrestling match.
Spit-swapping wasn't the only event happening with these siblings. Their similar height meant that their feet wear nearly atop one another. When Bubbles wiggled or curled her toes, Blossom felt every movement. Little did the PPG leader understand how aroused this foot contact made her.
In fact, the whining from Blossom toned down considerably after the one-minute mark. Now the girl stroked Bubbles' cheek as her tongue licked her sister's teeth.
"Deeper," Buttercup whispered, desiring to see Blossom devour her sister.
Blossom jammed her face right against Bubbles and extended her whole tongue into the delicate sister's throat. Once the sensation reached far enough, Bubbles released a heavy moan, now stroking Blossom's back up and down. Suddenly, the sisters' breathing intensified. Their formal kiss now became a sloppy event for Buttercup's camera to film.
The tomboy switched the view to the girls' feet, which were both shiny and constantly curling. As Blossom moaned harder, her little toes curled inwards while her big toes stuck out.
That's pretty hot, Buttercup thought, now climbing the bed to film from above.
She spread her legs over her siblings, shooting them from a bird-eye-view. Blossom still drove into Bubbles' face, but the two now rubbed each others sides fiercely. And as if it couldn't get any sexier, both skinny bodies glistened from the sweat they generated. Bubbles looked like she was dipped in a vat of oil from head to toe.
At long last, Blossom pulled back and rolled over. She and Bubbles didn't hesitate to get some clean air in their lungs. Even still, Bubbles continued to rub Blossom on her arms and chest.
"Two and a half more minutes," Buttercup reminded, now filming from a side angle.
"Oh, Blossom…" Bubbles kissed her sister on the cheek repeatedly.
Blossom wasn't stupid enough to refuse Bubbles' lovely kisses. The horny teen felt her vagina throbbing, her nipples perking up, and juices running down her thighs. Once Bubbles climbed her and restarted the tongue kiss, Blossom cried in ecstasy.
Bubbles lovingly sucked on Blossom's tongue, tickling her tastebuds with that sweet goodness. And after her grip on the tongue subsided, she launched a droplet of luscious spit into her sibling's mouth.
Now the bed shook like a ship in a bad storm. If Bubbles didn't let up, the whole thing would fall apart. But she couldn't stop. Blossom's taste was so divine, and her whimpers so sexy! The pretend-lovers were moaning in harmony, as not a single second passed without a sound.
"Bubbles, mmm…"
Blossom flipped her sister over, opened her mouth as wide as it could get, and then planted her face on top of Bubbles'. What came was an intense exploration of Bubbles' whole mouth, from her smooth teeth to her slimy gums. Of course, exploring her sister's insides didn't mean her outsides were left to be untouched. Blossom's hands groped Bubbles' huge boobs one by one, like two plump oranges.
"And… DONE!" Buttercup threw her phone on the bed.
Despite her words, Blossom kept letting her tongue and spit flow into Bubbles' mouth.
"Cut. The director says 'cut'."
No change happened. It was as if Bubbles and Blossom were deaf to the world around them. Sighing, Buttercup made a furious clap that startled the two like thunder. They still held each other, but the kissing came to an end.
"You two were clinging to each other like glue," Buttercup remarked. "Making me think you always wanted to bang."
"Ew, no way," Blossom said, wiping her lips. "We were just making the best out of a weird dare. Right, Bubbles?"
Bubbles shrugged. "You're a good kisser."
Buttercup fell into a peel of laughter. Bubbles covered her mouth. And Blossom just left the room to head for the bathroom.
"You really wanted to kiss her, huh?" Buttercup asked.
"No," Bubbles insisted. "I never thought of it before. But she just wasn't bad."
"Mmm-hmm… Well, I think we can call it a night, don't you?"
After cleaning the bed off and climbing into it, Bubbles and Buttercup waited for Blossom to return. Sure enough, she did, not saying a single word before shutting the light off.
One thought persisted through the PPG leader's mind that prevented her from getting some shut-eye. Bubbles' lips. She wanted to try that again, just to satisfy her heavy curiosity. Then thoughts went to Bubbles' stinky feet. Maybe giving those a kiss wouldn't hurt, as it felt alright when they two rubbed against each other. No, perhaps she should've tried kissing Buttercup to see if that would be even better.
Blossom's thoughts were endless. She poked Bubbles to see if her sister was awake. Bubbles didn't budge an inch. Neither did Buttercup when Blossom repeated the same action. So, what move was the girl going to make?
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June 4, 2023
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