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(Every single character of this story belongs to its creators or companies and its associates. I do not use them or this story for any financial gain)
Story made in partnership with a friend (writer 'Merder')
Chapter 2:
Hearing the doorbusting, the trio of Merder, Frankie and Vic went quickly downstairs. Both men were surprise to see the girls there, since it seemed unexpected they would meet them there.
“What are you doing here girls?”, asked a puzzled Merder.
“Sorry, but we need to talk with you guys!”, said a tad nervous Layla.
“About what?”, asked again Vic.
“I can’t say here. It’s matter of life or death”, shortly explained Bloom.
“And it was needed to break the door like nothing?”, said Frankie, not feeling alright with the damage made by the Winx girls to the main door of the home.
“Sorry, but nobody answered and door was locked and...”
“Was it that hard to ring the bell?”, Frankie seemed very pissed off about the subject.
“But we ringed!”, protested the redhead fairy. “We ringed for one hour and nobody answered!”
That’s when Frankie blushed, feeling sorry about what Bloom said, followed by Vic and Merder blushing afterwards, which meant their threesome might not let them hear the bell ring.
“I am sorry. I guess we didn’t heard the bell ring. Maybe I was too distracted or...”, the girl’s excuses were enough to Layla and Bloom raise an eyebrow, probably getting what was happening.
“Anyway”, Layla changed subject. “Please you two need to come with us! It’s an emergency!”
“First you two need to explain us what is happening”, said Vic.
“We can’t explain now. Just what we can tell is that this place will be the setting of an attack sooner as possible”, stated the dark-skinned princess. “We gotta warn the population!”
“But how?”, asked Merder.
“We have to go to the City Hall and tell the people they need to find shelter.”, said Bloom.
“How we are to tell all those people about this iminent danger?”, asked Frankie, puzzled with the whole thing.
“Don’t worry. Someone warned the media and they are all running there”
“Ok then. So, let’s go there then!”, said Vic as they went to the City Hall with Foster’s Home bus.
****
“It takes too far to go to the City Hall?”, asked Layla, sitting in one of the front seats of te Foster’s Home bus with Merder, Vic and Bloom while Frankie drove the car.
“It’s fifteen minutes from here”, answered Frankie.
But their trip was about to be suddenly interrupted. As the bus went to take a turn, they felt something hit the vehicle. Frankie tried a manuver to avoid crashing, and the bus almost miraculosly didn’t hit a light pole.
The fivesome left the vehicle to see what happened with it, but when they stepped out, they heard a laughter.
“It can’t be!”, mumbled Bloom.
The laughter came from the air, where three women looked to the ground grinning with the near-crash. Those women were Icy, Darcy and Stormy, the ones known as the Trix.
“What the hell are you doing here?”, asked Layla.
“We were bored, so we decided to have fun!”, said Stormy.
“How did you knew thay we were here?”
“Let’s see that we have an amazing tipper, darling”, played Icy, as she looked to their rivals.
“There is nothing you need here. Get the hell out!” shouted Bloom, to no avail of the Trix.
“Sorry, sweetie, but you don’t decide anything on us. And now, let’s play with your friends...”, replied Darcy. As soon as she talked, she launched an attack that the two girls avoided, but it ended hitting Frankie, which was left stuck in the bus bodywork.
Vic and Merder got instantly pissed when seeing Frankie being hit by the Trix.
“Hey! She has nothing against you!” protested the Dutchman.
“Casualties of the war”, joked Stormy.
Bloom and Layla quickly reacted and did their respective transformation into fairy form. Now in the same level as the Trix, both women went to the fight not before warning Merder and Vic on finding a safe place.
Merder went to Frankie to find a way to remove the redhead from the magical “cuff” as Victor went to the back of the bus to see if nothing was broken. Meanwhile, the Trix tried to launch attacks on the Winx, but both Layla and Bloom were fast enough to avoid them.
“You like to brag but you don’t seem you know how to fight”, said Layla.
“Shut up! We just started!” replied Icy.
While the brawl ensued, Vic found a couple of k**s walking alone in the street. Quickly he ran to them in order to help them to run away.
“Come on k**s! Here is unsafe for you!”
As both Winx and Trix exchanged attacks, Darcy quickly noticed that and tried to launch an attack to the k**s. Vic sucessfully made them ran home, but ended up hit in the leg by the magic ray. Bloom witnessed the attack and went beserk.
“How did you dared, bitch?”
Enraged, the redhead fairy activated the Dragon Flame and launched a blast that hit hard the Trix and put them far away.
The witch trio tried to recover, but this time, recieved another powerful blast, now from Layla, and knowing that they might would lose, decided to retreat.
“Are you ready for another shot?”, asked a pissed-off Bloom.
“I think it was too hard hitting your boyfriend... but we are going to meet each other again!”, said Icy, as the Trix used a magic trick to vanish in the air.
Bloom and Layla soon returned to ground and proceeded to heal the damaged the Trix did. Layla managed to remove the magic cuff that kept Frankie stuck in the bus as Bloom gone see what happened with Vic.
“What happened?”, asked the redhead
“Nothing, I think my ankle is hurt, but it’s nothing”
Bloom then carried him to the place where the others are and soon the fivesome tried to find a way to go the city hall.
****
At the front lawn of the Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends, all the friends, plus concerned citizens, were reunited to hear the speech from Frankie. Behind her, there were Bloom, Layla, Vic, Merder, Mr. Herriman and Madam Foster. Frankie took the front to deliver the speech to the mansion tenants.
“Listen. Don’t enter in panic. The City Hall advised us that we shouldn’t need to be in panic. Please continue with your normal lives. What happened today was just a unannounced attack. Please, don’t be on panic and don’t stop living. We have total guaranty that it will not happen again, and if so, we are prepared to take any measure needed to avoid it and protect ourselves. Please. This is a pledge. Don’t stop to live”.
After the touching speech, Frankie was clapped by everyone as she returned to where the others were.
“It was a good speech Frankie. I hope now everything is safe around here”, commented Merder.
“I hope what happened today not ever happen again”, said the redhead.
“It was a cunning speech, Miss Francis. But, I would like to say something about a very important issue”, added Mr. Herriman.
“What is it?”
“The door. The front door is broken and I would like to know who did it so I can charge it”
Frankie, Bloom and Layla all blushed at the same time, embarassed with Mr. Herriman. Soon Vic intervened.
“Sorry, Mr. Herriman, but I don’t think a door is more important than an attack at the town.”
“Look, Mr. Victor. The door was normal till someone broke it. And since I knew that one of those girls broke it, I want them to pay the damages they inflicted to the Home.”
“But we don’t have any money with us...”, complained Bloom.
“I will not let you two go before I get some consideration about the door...”
“Ok. Mr. Herriman, I’ll give you a number of a guy I know and he will solve the problem quickly. And no charge at all”, Vic handed a card to Mr Herriman, which looked it and then put it on his pocket.
“Hmm... for now I can give you a pass, but I hope there will be no next time!”. Mr. Herriman said before going away.
****
“Are you sure you can’t come with us?”, asked Merder to Frankie, as he was about to leave to Magix, with Bloom, Layla and Vic.
“I would like it to, but I must be at the Home. The imaginary friends need me and...”, answered Frankie.
“I understand. But call us if there is something happening here again”, said Merder before both shared a kiss. That kiss was interrupted by Layla’s throat, that “a-hamed” to them.
Merder then left Frankie and joined the trio. Bloom and Layla made a teletransport spell and it opened a portal where the four walked in to proceed to reach their destination.
****
ALFEA
The foursome stepped out of the portal at the surroundings of Alfea, the prestigious school for fairies..
“Tell me... why didn’t you used the portal before when we are going to the City Hall or to evade the Trix attack?”, asked Vic.
“I didn’t reminded. I was so nervous and then, I felt it was good to save some energy for the Trix. Believe me, it was needed”, answered the redhead.
Bloom, Vic, Merder and Layla looked to the place and noticed a dense weather over them. The sky was slightly cloudy and the wind blew in a way that it felt like a terror movie.
“Strange... it was so sunny when we left. What could happened?”, said Layla.
“Perhaps if we go to the school, the girls can know and we can know what the hell is going on”, commented Merder.
The four walked to the front patio of the school. Everything seemed creepy and strange. No soul could be seen around there, and there wasn’t no clue of what happened there.
“Where are everybody?” asked Merder.
“I am starting to get worried. And if something bad happened with the girls?”, said a terrified Bloom.
The fears of the redhead were to be cut soon as she heard steps approaching her and soon from the doorway Stella, Musa, Tecna and Flora appeared, all relieved to see her friends. The blonde fairy ran till where Bloom was to give a hug on her BFF.
“Oh, Bloom! I am so happy to see you! Are you and Layla okay? Oh, hi, boys...”
“Yes, I am Stella. What happened here? Where are everybody?”
“Everybody ran away after the Trix attack”, explained Musa, much to the shock of Layla and Bloom.
“They attacked here? I thought WE were the ones that got attacked by them!”, said the dark-skinned girl.
“Wait a minute? The Trix went after you too?”, asked back Stella, breaking her affectionated hug with Bloom.
“Yes. We were” shortly replied Vic.
“How?”, now it was Flora who asked, not understanding what was going on.
“Me and Bloom went after the boys at the Foster’s Home to call them here. But when we were to reach the City Hall, the Trix attacked us. Luckily, nobody get hurt and they quickly left”
“Strange. It was almost the same here. And they weren’t alone”, said Tecna.
“Who was with them?”, asked Bloom.
“Nerissa”
“Nerissa?”, the four said in unison
“Yes, her. Don’t know why she was with them, but they started to attack without any notice. The teachers warned the people to run away and we stayed to fight them”, stated the pink-haired girl.
“And what happened next?”, asked Merder.
“Well, they attacked us but soon they left! Out of the blue, they decided to end the fight.But there was something there that no one understood...”
“Ah?”, the girls were curious.
“Well” answered Musa. “While they fought us, they started to argue and I heard Nerissa say ‘remember we have a deal’ to Darcy and soon after that, they left”.
“Very strange. And Nerissa wasn’t with them when they attacked us”, replied Vic.
“So, if I may ask, why did you wanted us to come here? What’s so important for us?”, added Merder.
“Follow us to the library and we will tell”, answered Flora, as the group went to Alfea’s library room, where all the answers would be cleared, or not.
***
At the libary, the six girls and the two boys gathered around a table where Tecna plugged her laptop. When the device got connected with Alfea Wi-Fi ISP, she showed both Merder and Vic the reason of their call.
At the screen, several headlines were shown, all related with other famous cartoon worlds, but instead of acts of heroism, the news weren’t so bright, such as:
“TITAN TOWER SUFFER BOMB ATTACK. NO CASUALTIES”
“WONDER WOMAN ESCAPES FROM DEATH AFTER ROBOT ATTACK”
“CAPTAIN AMERICA SAYS WAVE OF ATTACKS ARE NOT ‘COINCIDENCE’”
“And so on, people”, abridged Tecna. The headlines were enough to astonish the guys.
“But how it does it happened?”, asked Vic.
“I don’t know for sure. First, everyone guessed it was just the usual villain attack, but now it seems some sort of coordinated attack”
“They know who is behind that and why?”, it was time to Merder question her.
“The thing is: it’s not an special enemy, but the usual enemies we fight every time. And this is so strange, being almost simultaneous attacks. That’s what puzzles me a lot”, explained the tech-wiz girl.
“The only guess I can have is that there is something very deep behind that. Some motivation that we don’t know”, said the Dutchman.
“Well, is that you don’t know yet the worse”, said Flora.
“And the worse is?”, asked again Vic, scratching his head.
“Well, since the attacks started, we detected a strange activity within the interdimensional waves, like ‘jumps’ or ‘holes’”, replied Bloom.
“And it means?”
“I guess someone is disturbing the interdimensional waves. And I think the Stone is in danger”, said Stella.
(Before moving forward, the ‘Stone’ Stella said is the Transdimensional Stone. This Stone is the one who keeps all the dimensions balanced within the universe, with their waves extending all over the worlds and places. Once upon a time, to guarantee the stone wouldn’t be taken by wrongful hands, she was broken and all the pieces went to all universes covered by it.
People say that if a person holds control over the Stone, that person can have an amazing amount of power and can control the whole dimensional system becoming some sort of God-like character, with powers of life and death over the Universe. So it’s given the importance to keep the stone away of any trouble).
“How? Did you notice anyone trying to steal it or mess with the Stone?”, asked Merder.
“Not yet”, answered Tecna, just before closing her laptop. “But all this mix-up in the waves means that someone is close to it, and it can me the end of all us”
“And what you girls want us two to do about it?”, another question raised by Vic.
“Well, you are the only ones who know that, so any help you can do is enough”, stated Musa.
“We will help with anything you want, girls”, said Merder.
“I know you do! So, can you help us with the mess?”, suggested Layla.
“Yes!”, both men answered.
***
Tim Raitor was checking a few papers inside his office when the intercom soared on his desk.
“Mr. Raitor, someone, or well... something... is looking for you”, said a female toned voice.
“Who is?”, asked the lawyer.
“She says she is called Baroness. And well, she says she needs to talk to you....”, replied the voice.
“Baroness... ah, ok... I know who she is. Please, let her in”, ordered Tim, as he pressed the intercom again. After that, he rushed to dimm the lights of his office, only letting a small lamp over his desk to illuminate the place.
After five minutes...
* KNOCK KNOCK*
“Enter, please!”
Baroness opened the door and walked in the office. She noticed the environment of the place, with most of the lights off, but at first, she didn’t bothered.
“Please, have a sit, Baroness”
“Thanks, Mr. Raitor. It’s good meeting you personally”, said the imaginary friend.
“Well, uh... me too...”, almost giggled a slightly bothered Tim, mostly due to the ‘physical appearance’ of his client, even if the ambient hid most of her face. “So, was easy to find the place?”
“Let’s say it’s hard to catch a ride... those cabmen are so rude and insensitive towards a dame like me”
“I see.. well, sometimes they are like that”, said Tim before sitting on his desk, holding a folder with several papers and files, containing a briefing of what Baroness was trying to make him accept. “Well, I’ve been seen what you sent me as a briefing, you did a good job”
“Well, tell me quickly. I am free or not of that mansion?”, harshly asked Baroness.
“Calm down, lady. First, I gotta tell you that I gave a quick analysis of your case and I must say that...”, Mr. Raitor explained before being cut short by an eager Baroness
“...that I can live immediately that crappy home?”
“...that your case is mostly circumsantial“
“And what it does mean that?”, asked the oddly-shaped creature.
“That what you tell me in these papers are not enough proof to support your claim. No judge in this world would give you a win if you present that”, it was enough to make Baroness go mad.
“WHAT? What do you mean?”
“I mean that this is not enough for you to leave Fosters, period”, abridged the lawyer.
“How it’s not enough? I did everything you told me to do! I think you are fooling me, Mr. Raitor. You are an awful lawyer!”, protested Baroness.
“It’s not enough since this case is just like you say and they say. Well, here you tell me that ‘some people’ try to bring you to your maker every time. You don’t tell me here the reasons they do it or if they are connected to the Home at any kind”
“Well, they just appear there and then they cut me, burn me and else...”, said the imaginary being.
“Listen, Baroness. I will advise you on something. Everytime you want to convince a court about your case, you must give them all they can handle about it, not leaving no trace of doubt that your claim is accountable and what you say is true. Do you understand what I mean?”, explained Tim, which Baroness only could nod her hand.
“Ok, I will not charge you for this meeting, but I want you to, next time, read these”, continued Tim, handing Baroness a few books and papers.
“For what I need to read those things?”
”I want you to read and be informed of what you need next time I see you. And also, take a form you need to fill up. You need to sign it and present it to the court for them to see if this is authentic or not”, said Tim, showing her a piece of paper.
“For what?”
“Next time I tell you...”
“Oh, ok... Thanks Mr. Raitor. I knew I could count with you...”, replied Baroness, before leaving the office. Tim whispered after the meeting and thought with himself
* Damn Tim, wherever you just filled you in!*
*****
DANVILLE, USA
“God, Candace, how many glasses you had today?”, asked the brunette known as Vanessa Doofenshmirtz, while opening the door of the bedroom of her friend and lover, Candace Flynn, after they came back from a party at a friend’s home.
“I didn’t drink anyhing, ya heard!”, said a slightly boozed Candace, who could walk and talk normal, but feeling some effects of alcohol.
“Neverthless, I guess that party was enough for me. I never saw many people act like that”
“You did say that because you weren’t the one to be kissing someone there!”, replied the redhead.
“It’s because the one I wanted to kiss was too much busy babbling because of her boyfriend”, said Vanessa, finally walking into Candace’s bedroom with her friend around her right arm. “Ok, here we are, safe... are you sure there is no trouble on spending the night here?”
“My parents are outside and my stupid brothers are sleeping in friends house. There will be no problem, just swell”, answered Candace.
“Well, I am worried because I don’t want to happen what happened last time at my house”, said Candace, with a bothered tone.
“But how could we know your parents had scheduled their anniversary celebration right there? Relax, it’s past, sister”, stated Candace before turning to Vanessa, kissing her cheek. “Nothing to worry about”
“Yeah, I know... I guess I am worried with all this stuff happening... I can’t stop thinking about it...”, whispered the brunette.
“Don’t even start it”, Candace interrupted her friend with a finger on her lips. “Let your problems at the door and lets enjoy the night as we should”.
After that, Candace kissed the lips of her friend, whose couldn’t resist as she wanted that too. Soon both women embraced each other on a caressed, with their lips and tongues pushing and wrapping on a moment of passion. Their hands roamed through the bodies of their respective lover.
Candace’s hands soon were all over Vanessa’s body, quickly groping Miss Doofenshmirtz’s ass. She didn’t mind, as she did the same on the redhead’s butt. Meanwhile, a festival of tongue-wrestling and lip-pressing was the show upstairs.
The couple jumped onto the bed, Candace on top, kissing and stroking the arm of her girlfriend with her right hand. Vanessa pushed her arms lower, trying to find a way to remove the redhead’s top shirt, but it was Candace to take a move, unbuttoning the brunette’s black jacket. She thought it would be hard due to her ‘small state of drunkeness’ but she managed to take if off and reveal the young female’s bare breasts.
Soon it was time for Miss Flynn to have her way on them, licking the left nipple of Vanessa, which didn’t took too long to ‘show’ how much she was pleased. While servicing her friend, the redhead tried to use her free hand to remove Vanessa’s belt, but it was difficult since she needed both hands to do the job.
“Uhhh... Candace”
To make things better, Candace laid properly her friend on the bed and climbed herself on the brunette, licking one of the breasts and caressing the other. Vanessa, with one of her free hands, found a way to try to reach inside the redhead’s skirt, but it was hard since Candace pushed her body closer to her own.
“Ya tities are so good!”, Candace babbled between licks.
But Candace soon got tired of boob work and went back to kiss Vanessa, having other intents on her mind. She finally could manage to open the belt which held Vanessa’s jeans, soon off her body. She could see the white thong her friend was wearing.
“Wearing that specially for me?”, asked the redhead.
“I didn’t thought about it. I just wanted to see if my mother’s underwear could fit on me”, answered Vanessa.
“Your mom has good taste... but I would to see how your taste is...”, replied the youngster, before leaving Vanessa fully naked. To make that fair game, Candace took off her top, skirt and panties, leaving herself as nude as her lover was that night.
Soon Vanessa felt Candace’s tongue gently sweep the brunette’s pussy. Miss Doofenshmirtz quickly went in pleasure when her friend licked her, with soft moans and else.
“Uh.... Ahhhh.... Candace....”
Candace licked as carefully as she could for a few minutes before raising the speed, while fingering herself to also get the hook of lesbian pleasure. The carrot-haired girl was very good on giving sapphic treatment to anyone, be Vanessa or her best friend Stacy Hirano.
“Your pussy... hmmm.... oh... luv you!”
“Ahhhhh.... don’t stop...”
Vanessa raised the speed at every tongue thrust, going from the clit to the deepest walls of the genitalia of her lover. Candace loved the brunette’s moves so much that she wanted to pay the favour.
“Ohhh... God.. You lick so good! I wish I..aaaahhh... could do the same for you...”
Quickly the girl withdrew the pussy of her friend and soon climed on her, making her vagina face Candace’s.
“How about now?”
The redhead understood what Vanessa meant and soon both got engaged on a sixty-niner. Both females didn’t took time on lapping each other’s slits. Candace was very amazed to see how she left her girlfriend wet with all licking.
“Ohhhh.... Ahhhh.... Yeah!”
The tongue-dribble and the juice-sucking took part for many minutes, where both girls rejoiced themselves on the pleasures of lesbianism, which weren’t much new to them, given they know each other since a good time. The 69 went as frenzy as it could be till both women reach to the orgasm.
“Uhhhhhhhhhh.... I’m gonnaaaaaaaaahhhhhh...”
“I’m tooooooooo.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...”
“CUMMING!”
*****
A few minutes later, after their striking orgasm...
“Gee, Vanessa... that night was soo huge!”, whispered Candace.
“I hope I don’t feel that hangover in the morning”, replied Vanessa.
“I think I feel now that hangover. But from sex, shit...”
“Please, Candace... just take a rest. You party too much”, said the brunette.
“I don’t party nothing! I like to have fun!”, Candace protested.
“Well, I see how you party and...”, Vanessa was immediately interrupted by the ringtone from her cellular. She picked upher phone to get the call.
“Hi.... It’s me! What is happening? What? He did WHAT? But how? And is he okay? Damn... I know, I know... Don’t worry, I am on my way. See you!”, after finishing the phone call, Vanessa turned to Candace.
“Sorry, but our date has to be over right now. I gotta do something”
“Whaaaat? I want it again!”, replied the redhead.
“I just got a call and my I have to solve some of Dad’s deals”, explained Vanessa while putting on her clothes. “We can do it again tomorrow”
“Oh... darn! Ok, I’ll call Stacy and see if she can come...”, muttered the redhead while Vanessa left the room.
Story made in partnership with a friend (writer 'Merder')
Chapter 2:
Hearing the doorbusting, the trio of Merder, Frankie and Vic went quickly downstairs. Both men were surprise to see the girls there, since it seemed unexpected they would meet them there.
“What are you doing here girls?”, asked a puzzled Merder.
“Sorry, but we need to talk with you guys!”, said a tad nervous Layla.
“About what?”, asked again Vic.
“I can’t say here. It’s matter of life or death”, shortly explained Bloom.
“And it was needed to break the door like nothing?”, said Frankie, not feeling alright with the damage made by the Winx girls to the main door of the home.
“Sorry, but nobody answered and door was locked and...”
“Was it that hard to ring the bell?”, Frankie seemed very pissed off about the subject.
“But we ringed!”, protested the redhead fairy. “We ringed for one hour and nobody answered!”
That’s when Frankie blushed, feeling sorry about what Bloom said, followed by Vic and Merder blushing afterwards, which meant their threesome might not let them hear the bell ring.
“I am sorry. I guess we didn’t heard the bell ring. Maybe I was too distracted or...”, the girl’s excuses were enough to Layla and Bloom raise an eyebrow, probably getting what was happening.
“Anyway”, Layla changed subject. “Please you two need to come with us! It’s an emergency!”
“First you two need to explain us what is happening”, said Vic.
“We can’t explain now. Just what we can tell is that this place will be the setting of an attack sooner as possible”, stated the dark-skinned princess. “We gotta warn the population!”
“But how?”, asked Merder.
“We have to go to the City Hall and tell the people they need to find shelter.”, said Bloom.
“How we are to tell all those people about this iminent danger?”, asked Frankie, puzzled with the whole thing.
“Don’t worry. Someone warned the media and they are all running there”
“Ok then. So, let’s go there then!”, said Vic as they went to the City Hall with Foster’s Home bus.
****
“It takes too far to go to the City Hall?”, asked Layla, sitting in one of the front seats of te Foster’s Home bus with Merder, Vic and Bloom while Frankie drove the car.
“It’s fifteen minutes from here”, answered Frankie.
But their trip was about to be suddenly interrupted. As the bus went to take a turn, they felt something hit the vehicle. Frankie tried a manuver to avoid crashing, and the bus almost miraculosly didn’t hit a light pole.
The fivesome left the vehicle to see what happened with it, but when they stepped out, they heard a laughter.
“It can’t be!”, mumbled Bloom.
The laughter came from the air, where three women looked to the ground grinning with the near-crash. Those women were Icy, Darcy and Stormy, the ones known as the Trix.
“What the hell are you doing here?”, asked Layla.
“We were bored, so we decided to have fun!”, said Stormy.
“How did you knew thay we were here?”
“Let’s see that we have an amazing tipper, darling”, played Icy, as she looked to their rivals.
“There is nothing you need here. Get the hell out!” shouted Bloom, to no avail of the Trix.
“Sorry, sweetie, but you don’t decide anything on us. And now, let’s play with your friends...”, replied Darcy. As soon as she talked, she launched an attack that the two girls avoided, but it ended hitting Frankie, which was left stuck in the bus bodywork.
Vic and Merder got instantly pissed when seeing Frankie being hit by the Trix.
“Hey! She has nothing against you!” protested the Dutchman.
“Casualties of the war”, joked Stormy.
Bloom and Layla quickly reacted and did their respective transformation into fairy form. Now in the same level as the Trix, both women went to the fight not before warning Merder and Vic on finding a safe place.
Merder went to Frankie to find a way to remove the redhead from the magical “cuff” as Victor went to the back of the bus to see if nothing was broken. Meanwhile, the Trix tried to launch attacks on the Winx, but both Layla and Bloom were fast enough to avoid them.
“You like to brag but you don’t seem you know how to fight”, said Layla.
“Shut up! We just started!” replied Icy.
While the brawl ensued, Vic found a couple of k**s walking alone in the street. Quickly he ran to them in order to help them to run away.
“Come on k**s! Here is unsafe for you!”
As both Winx and Trix exchanged attacks, Darcy quickly noticed that and tried to launch an attack to the k**s. Vic sucessfully made them ran home, but ended up hit in the leg by the magic ray. Bloom witnessed the attack and went beserk.
“How did you dared, bitch?”
Enraged, the redhead fairy activated the Dragon Flame and launched a blast that hit hard the Trix and put them far away.
The witch trio tried to recover, but this time, recieved another powerful blast, now from Layla, and knowing that they might would lose, decided to retreat.
“Are you ready for another shot?”, asked a pissed-off Bloom.
“I think it was too hard hitting your boyfriend... but we are going to meet each other again!”, said Icy, as the Trix used a magic trick to vanish in the air.
Bloom and Layla soon returned to ground and proceeded to heal the damaged the Trix did. Layla managed to remove the magic cuff that kept Frankie stuck in the bus as Bloom gone see what happened with Vic.
“What happened?”, asked the redhead
“Nothing, I think my ankle is hurt, but it’s nothing”
Bloom then carried him to the place where the others are and soon the fivesome tried to find a way to go the city hall.
****
At the front lawn of the Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends, all the friends, plus concerned citizens, were reunited to hear the speech from Frankie. Behind her, there were Bloom, Layla, Vic, Merder, Mr. Herriman and Madam Foster. Frankie took the front to deliver the speech to the mansion tenants.
“Listen. Don’t enter in panic. The City Hall advised us that we shouldn’t need to be in panic. Please continue with your normal lives. What happened today was just a unannounced attack. Please, don’t be on panic and don’t stop living. We have total guaranty that it will not happen again, and if so, we are prepared to take any measure needed to avoid it and protect ourselves. Please. This is a pledge. Don’t stop to live”.
After the touching speech, Frankie was clapped by everyone as she returned to where the others were.
“It was a good speech Frankie. I hope now everything is safe around here”, commented Merder.
“I hope what happened today not ever happen again”, said the redhead.
“It was a cunning speech, Miss Francis. But, I would like to say something about a very important issue”, added Mr. Herriman.
“What is it?”
“The door. The front door is broken and I would like to know who did it so I can charge it”
Frankie, Bloom and Layla all blushed at the same time, embarassed with Mr. Herriman. Soon Vic intervened.
“Sorry, Mr. Herriman, but I don’t think a door is more important than an attack at the town.”
“Look, Mr. Victor. The door was normal till someone broke it. And since I knew that one of those girls broke it, I want them to pay the damages they inflicted to the Home.”
“But we don’t have any money with us...”, complained Bloom.
“I will not let you two go before I get some consideration about the door...”
“Ok. Mr. Herriman, I’ll give you a number of a guy I know and he will solve the problem quickly. And no charge at all”, Vic handed a card to Mr Herriman, which looked it and then put it on his pocket.
“Hmm... for now I can give you a pass, but I hope there will be no next time!”. Mr. Herriman said before going away.
****
“Are you sure you can’t come with us?”, asked Merder to Frankie, as he was about to leave to Magix, with Bloom, Layla and Vic.
“I would like it to, but I must be at the Home. The imaginary friends need me and...”, answered Frankie.
“I understand. But call us if there is something happening here again”, said Merder before both shared a kiss. That kiss was interrupted by Layla’s throat, that “a-hamed” to them.
Merder then left Frankie and joined the trio. Bloom and Layla made a teletransport spell and it opened a portal where the four walked in to proceed to reach their destination.
****
ALFEA
The foursome stepped out of the portal at the surroundings of Alfea, the prestigious school for fairies..
“Tell me... why didn’t you used the portal before when we are going to the City Hall or to evade the Trix attack?”, asked Vic.
“I didn’t reminded. I was so nervous and then, I felt it was good to save some energy for the Trix. Believe me, it was needed”, answered the redhead.
Bloom, Vic, Merder and Layla looked to the place and noticed a dense weather over them. The sky was slightly cloudy and the wind blew in a way that it felt like a terror movie.
“Strange... it was so sunny when we left. What could happened?”, said Layla.
“Perhaps if we go to the school, the girls can know and we can know what the hell is going on”, commented Merder.
The four walked to the front patio of the school. Everything seemed creepy and strange. No soul could be seen around there, and there wasn’t no clue of what happened there.
“Where are everybody?” asked Merder.
“I am starting to get worried. And if something bad happened with the girls?”, said a terrified Bloom.
The fears of the redhead were to be cut soon as she heard steps approaching her and soon from the doorway Stella, Musa, Tecna and Flora appeared, all relieved to see her friends. The blonde fairy ran till where Bloom was to give a hug on her BFF.
“Oh, Bloom! I am so happy to see you! Are you and Layla okay? Oh, hi, boys...”
“Yes, I am Stella. What happened here? Where are everybody?”
“Everybody ran away after the Trix attack”, explained Musa, much to the shock of Layla and Bloom.
“They attacked here? I thought WE were the ones that got attacked by them!”, said the dark-skinned girl.
“Wait a minute? The Trix went after you too?”, asked back Stella, breaking her affectionated hug with Bloom.
“Yes. We were” shortly replied Vic.
“How?”, now it was Flora who asked, not understanding what was going on.
“Me and Bloom went after the boys at the Foster’s Home to call them here. But when we were to reach the City Hall, the Trix attacked us. Luckily, nobody get hurt and they quickly left”
“Strange. It was almost the same here. And they weren’t alone”, said Tecna.
“Who was with them?”, asked Bloom.
“Nerissa”
“Nerissa?”, the four said in unison
“Yes, her. Don’t know why she was with them, but they started to attack without any notice. The teachers warned the people to run away and we stayed to fight them”, stated the pink-haired girl.
“And what happened next?”, asked Merder.
“Well, they attacked us but soon they left! Out of the blue, they decided to end the fight.But there was something there that no one understood...”
“Ah?”, the girls were curious.
“Well” answered Musa. “While they fought us, they started to argue and I heard Nerissa say ‘remember we have a deal’ to Darcy and soon after that, they left”.
“Very strange. And Nerissa wasn’t with them when they attacked us”, replied Vic.
“So, if I may ask, why did you wanted us to come here? What’s so important for us?”, added Merder.
“Follow us to the library and we will tell”, answered Flora, as the group went to Alfea’s library room, where all the answers would be cleared, or not.
***
At the libary, the six girls and the two boys gathered around a table where Tecna plugged her laptop. When the device got connected with Alfea Wi-Fi ISP, she showed both Merder and Vic the reason of their call.
At the screen, several headlines were shown, all related with other famous cartoon worlds, but instead of acts of heroism, the news weren’t so bright, such as:
“TITAN TOWER SUFFER BOMB ATTACK. NO CASUALTIES”
“WONDER WOMAN ESCAPES FROM DEATH AFTER ROBOT ATTACK”
“CAPTAIN AMERICA SAYS WAVE OF ATTACKS ARE NOT ‘COINCIDENCE’”
“And so on, people”, abridged Tecna. The headlines were enough to astonish the guys.
“But how it does it happened?”, asked Vic.
“I don’t know for sure. First, everyone guessed it was just the usual villain attack, but now it seems some sort of coordinated attack”
“They know who is behind that and why?”, it was time to Merder question her.
“The thing is: it’s not an special enemy, but the usual enemies we fight every time. And this is so strange, being almost simultaneous attacks. That’s what puzzles me a lot”, explained the tech-wiz girl.
“The only guess I can have is that there is something very deep behind that. Some motivation that we don’t know”, said the Dutchman.
“Well, is that you don’t know yet the worse”, said Flora.
“And the worse is?”, asked again Vic, scratching his head.
“Well, since the attacks started, we detected a strange activity within the interdimensional waves, like ‘jumps’ or ‘holes’”, replied Bloom.
“And it means?”
“I guess someone is disturbing the interdimensional waves. And I think the Stone is in danger”, said Stella.
(Before moving forward, the ‘Stone’ Stella said is the Transdimensional Stone. This Stone is the one who keeps all the dimensions balanced within the universe, with their waves extending all over the worlds and places. Once upon a time, to guarantee the stone wouldn’t be taken by wrongful hands, she was broken and all the pieces went to all universes covered by it.
People say that if a person holds control over the Stone, that person can have an amazing amount of power and can control the whole dimensional system becoming some sort of God-like character, with powers of life and death over the Universe. So it’s given the importance to keep the stone away of any trouble).
“How? Did you notice anyone trying to steal it or mess with the Stone?”, asked Merder.
“Not yet”, answered Tecna, just before closing her laptop. “But all this mix-up in the waves means that someone is close to it, and it can me the end of all us”
“And what you girls want us two to do about it?”, another question raised by Vic.
“Well, you are the only ones who know that, so any help you can do is enough”, stated Musa.
“We will help with anything you want, girls”, said Merder.
“I know you do! So, can you help us with the mess?”, suggested Layla.
“Yes!”, both men answered.
***
Tim Raitor was checking a few papers inside his office when the intercom soared on his desk.
“Mr. Raitor, someone, or well... something... is looking for you”, said a female toned voice.
“Who is?”, asked the lawyer.
“She says she is called Baroness. And well, she says she needs to talk to you....”, replied the voice.
“Baroness... ah, ok... I know who she is. Please, let her in”, ordered Tim, as he pressed the intercom again. After that, he rushed to dimm the lights of his office, only letting a small lamp over his desk to illuminate the place.
After five minutes...
* KNOCK KNOCK*
“Enter, please!”
Baroness opened the door and walked in the office. She noticed the environment of the place, with most of the lights off, but at first, she didn’t bothered.
“Please, have a sit, Baroness”
“Thanks, Mr. Raitor. It’s good meeting you personally”, said the imaginary friend.
“Well, uh... me too...”, almost giggled a slightly bothered Tim, mostly due to the ‘physical appearance’ of his client, even if the ambient hid most of her face. “So, was easy to find the place?”
“Let’s say it’s hard to catch a ride... those cabmen are so rude and insensitive towards a dame like me”
“I see.. well, sometimes they are like that”, said Tim before sitting on his desk, holding a folder with several papers and files, containing a briefing of what Baroness was trying to make him accept. “Well, I’ve been seen what you sent me as a briefing, you did a good job”
“Well, tell me quickly. I am free or not of that mansion?”, harshly asked Baroness.
“Calm down, lady. First, I gotta tell you that I gave a quick analysis of your case and I must say that...”, Mr. Raitor explained before being cut short by an eager Baroness
“...that I can live immediately that crappy home?”
“...that your case is mostly circumsantial“
“And what it does mean that?”, asked the oddly-shaped creature.
“That what you tell me in these papers are not enough proof to support your claim. No judge in this world would give you a win if you present that”, it was enough to make Baroness go mad.
“WHAT? What do you mean?”
“I mean that this is not enough for you to leave Fosters, period”, abridged the lawyer.
“How it’s not enough? I did everything you told me to do! I think you are fooling me, Mr. Raitor. You are an awful lawyer!”, protested Baroness.
“It’s not enough since this case is just like you say and they say. Well, here you tell me that ‘some people’ try to bring you to your maker every time. You don’t tell me here the reasons they do it or if they are connected to the Home at any kind”
“Well, they just appear there and then they cut me, burn me and else...”, said the imaginary being.
“Listen, Baroness. I will advise you on something. Everytime you want to convince a court about your case, you must give them all they can handle about it, not leaving no trace of doubt that your claim is accountable and what you say is true. Do you understand what I mean?”, explained Tim, which Baroness only could nod her hand.
“Ok, I will not charge you for this meeting, but I want you to, next time, read these”, continued Tim, handing Baroness a few books and papers.
“For what I need to read those things?”
”I want you to read and be informed of what you need next time I see you. And also, take a form you need to fill up. You need to sign it and present it to the court for them to see if this is authentic or not”, said Tim, showing her a piece of paper.
“For what?”
“Next time I tell you...”
“Oh, ok... Thanks Mr. Raitor. I knew I could count with you...”, replied Baroness, before leaving the office. Tim whispered after the meeting and thought with himself
* Damn Tim, wherever you just filled you in!*
*****
DANVILLE, USA
“God, Candace, how many glasses you had today?”, asked the brunette known as Vanessa Doofenshmirtz, while opening the door of the bedroom of her friend and lover, Candace Flynn, after they came back from a party at a friend’s home.
“I didn’t drink anyhing, ya heard!”, said a slightly boozed Candace, who could walk and talk normal, but feeling some effects of alcohol.
“Neverthless, I guess that party was enough for me. I never saw many people act like that”
“You did say that because you weren’t the one to be kissing someone there!”, replied the redhead.
“It’s because the one I wanted to kiss was too much busy babbling because of her boyfriend”, said Vanessa, finally walking into Candace’s bedroom with her friend around her right arm. “Ok, here we are, safe... are you sure there is no trouble on spending the night here?”
“My parents are outside and my stupid brothers are sleeping in friends house. There will be no problem, just swell”, answered Candace.
“Well, I am worried because I don’t want to happen what happened last time at my house”, said Candace, with a bothered tone.
“But how could we know your parents had scheduled their anniversary celebration right there? Relax, it’s past, sister”, stated Candace before turning to Vanessa, kissing her cheek. “Nothing to worry about”
“Yeah, I know... I guess I am worried with all this stuff happening... I can’t stop thinking about it...”, whispered the brunette.
“Don’t even start it”, Candace interrupted her friend with a finger on her lips. “Let your problems at the door and lets enjoy the night as we should”.
After that, Candace kissed the lips of her friend, whose couldn’t resist as she wanted that too. Soon both women embraced each other on a caressed, with their lips and tongues pushing and wrapping on a moment of passion. Their hands roamed through the bodies of their respective lover.
Candace’s hands soon were all over Vanessa’s body, quickly groping Miss Doofenshmirtz’s ass. She didn’t mind, as she did the same on the redhead’s butt. Meanwhile, a festival of tongue-wrestling and lip-pressing was the show upstairs.
The couple jumped onto the bed, Candace on top, kissing and stroking the arm of her girlfriend with her right hand. Vanessa pushed her arms lower, trying to find a way to remove the redhead’s top shirt, but it was Candace to take a move, unbuttoning the brunette’s black jacket. She thought it would be hard due to her ‘small state of drunkeness’ but she managed to take if off and reveal the young female’s bare breasts.
Soon it was time for Miss Flynn to have her way on them, licking the left nipple of Vanessa, which didn’t took too long to ‘show’ how much she was pleased. While servicing her friend, the redhead tried to use her free hand to remove Vanessa’s belt, but it was difficult since she needed both hands to do the job.
“Uhhh... Candace”
To make things better, Candace laid properly her friend on the bed and climbed herself on the brunette, licking one of the breasts and caressing the other. Vanessa, with one of her free hands, found a way to try to reach inside the redhead’s skirt, but it was hard since Candace pushed her body closer to her own.
“Ya tities are so good!”, Candace babbled between licks.
But Candace soon got tired of boob work and went back to kiss Vanessa, having other intents on her mind. She finally could manage to open the belt which held Vanessa’s jeans, soon off her body. She could see the white thong her friend was wearing.
“Wearing that specially for me?”, asked the redhead.
“I didn’t thought about it. I just wanted to see if my mother’s underwear could fit on me”, answered Vanessa.
“Your mom has good taste... but I would to see how your taste is...”, replied the youngster, before leaving Vanessa fully naked. To make that fair game, Candace took off her top, skirt and panties, leaving herself as nude as her lover was that night.
Soon Vanessa felt Candace’s tongue gently sweep the brunette’s pussy. Miss Doofenshmirtz quickly went in pleasure when her friend licked her, with soft moans and else.
“Uh.... Ahhhh.... Candace....”
Candace licked as carefully as she could for a few minutes before raising the speed, while fingering herself to also get the hook of lesbian pleasure. The carrot-haired girl was very good on giving sapphic treatment to anyone, be Vanessa or her best friend Stacy Hirano.
“Your pussy... hmmm.... oh... luv you!”
“Ahhhhh.... don’t stop...”
Vanessa raised the speed at every tongue thrust, going from the clit to the deepest walls of the genitalia of her lover. Candace loved the brunette’s moves so much that she wanted to pay the favour.
“Ohhh... God.. You lick so good! I wish I..aaaahhh... could do the same for you...”
Quickly the girl withdrew the pussy of her friend and soon climed on her, making her vagina face Candace’s.
“How about now?”
The redhead understood what Vanessa meant and soon both got engaged on a sixty-niner. Both females didn’t took time on lapping each other’s slits. Candace was very amazed to see how she left her girlfriend wet with all licking.
“Ohhhh.... Ahhhh.... Yeah!”
The tongue-dribble and the juice-sucking took part for many minutes, where both girls rejoiced themselves on the pleasures of lesbianism, which weren’t much new to them, given they know each other since a good time. The 69 went as frenzy as it could be till both women reach to the orgasm.
“Uhhhhhhhhhh.... I’m gonnaaaaaaaaahhhhhh...”
“I’m tooooooooo.........ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...”
“CUMMING!”
*****
A few minutes later, after their striking orgasm...
“Gee, Vanessa... that night was soo huge!”, whispered Candace.
“I hope I don’t feel that hangover in the morning”, replied Vanessa.
“I think I feel now that hangover. But from sex, shit...”
“Please, Candace... just take a rest. You party too much”, said the brunette.
“I don’t party nothing! I like to have fun!”, Candace protested.
“Well, I see how you party and...”, Vanessa was immediately interrupted by the ringtone from her cellular. She picked upher phone to get the call.
“Hi.... It’s me! What is happening? What? He did WHAT? But how? And is he okay? Damn... I know, I know... Don’t worry, I am on my way. See you!”, after finishing the phone call, Vanessa turned to Candace.
“Sorry, but our date has to be over right now. I gotta do something”
“Whaaaat? I want it again!”, replied the redhead.
“I just got a call and my I have to solve some of Dad’s deals”, explained Vanessa while putting on her clothes. “We can do it again tomorrow”
“Oh... darn! Ok, I’ll call Stacy and see if she can come...”, muttered the redhead while Vanessa left the room.
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