Kim Possible Porn Story: Lock’er up

Kim’s day had been rougher than usual, and she was in a really bad mood. First she had missed an important math test to recover “a critical Team Possible Asset,” which turned out to be Wade’s copy of Battle Babes Bonanza #1 that he’d lost in a Magic game; now she’d have to take the test on Saturday morning. Worse yet, the test would be administered by the new substitute teacher and her mortal enemy, Shego, who had just arrived at the school and was passing herself off as “Miss Go.” Then, during her free period, Drakken’s new death ray had managed to only scorch her last clean cheerleader outfit, getting her in trouble at practice. And that was all before lunch, when she bit into her delicious-looking sandwich and immediately tasted cat food between the fresh lettuce and sliced tomato — no doubt courtesy of the Tweebs.

The lovely teen heroine just wanted to go home.

So it didn’t help at all when Ron started babbling excitedly and tried to make her check out the school’s new oversized lockers. The redhead shook her head and then glared at him disapprovingly. “Instead of gushing over these new lockers, Ron, why don’t you do something useful? Like…” she paused, flustered, “Try to get the inside scoop on why Shego is here or something!” The girl shook her head again and huffed before walking off.

Dejected, and more than a little hurt, Ron sighed and leaned against the edge of his new locker. Still feeling glum, he dug a pizza box out of his spacious new closet and took out a slice, hoping it would cheer himself up a little. But Kim’s scolding still stung.

As he took the first bite, Miss Go happened by and shot a glance in his direction, barely slowing down. “You’re not supposed to be eating in the corridor,” she said with little enthusiasm.

Kim’s words suddenly came back to him, but for some reason they now motivated him. Maybe pumping the villainess-turned-teacher for information was the way to get back on Kim’s good side, he thought. But then something else flared up in his mind: anger at the way his best friend and girlfriend had treated him for no good reason. This feeling burned through his entire body and drove him to act.

Ron suddenly tossed the pizza back over his shoulder, so hard that it stuck to the ceiling of his locker; the boy stood up straight and sucked in his gut a little. “Hey, Miss Go,” he beamed with a twinkle in his eyes, “Have you checked out these new lockers yet?”

Without waiting for a response he took her by the hand, carefully yet firmly, and drew her over to look inside the messy locker.

“Hey!” she complained, but he didn’t stop.

“I bet a couple of people could fit in there,” he went on. “As a matter of fact…” Ron suddenly heaved himself backwards into the locker, pulling the substitute teacher so forcefully that she flew at him. Miss Go immediately tripped on the junk piled inside, causing her body to crash into his when he hit the wall.

“What…!” The teacher instinctively reached back, clutching at the doorframe to pull herself out, but she accidentally pulled the door shut instead. As it slammed loudly, she cringed and involuntarily pressed herself into the boy again, her body still half turned to escape.

But something strange happened. Though a bit stunned, she couldn’t help but notice that the sudden shock of his bold actions had given her an unexpected, and powerful, little thrill. The woman still knew she had to get out of there, but the warmth of that excited boy’s body combined with the sudden thumping of her heart stopped her from resisting as he gently took hold of her waist.

Shego took a slow, deep breath, steeling her nerve to pull away from the teen, but the teacher’s resolve melted as Ron began to lay tender kisses on the side of her face. She fought to regain her composure. “Mr. Stoppable, we can’t… shouldn’t…”

It was no use. She had spent the past two days dealing with the intense pressures of her new job, and she couldn’t remember the last time she’d had any real personal contact, especially not the romantic kind. In fact, Shego’s frustration was all the worse because she hadn’t had action of any kind for a while. In an instant all of her repressed burning needs flashed to the surface. Just as his mouth was about to lay a slow, hot kiss on the edge of her chin, she turned her face towards his and seized the sides of his head. Ron stopped and his eyes went wide. He stared into her emerald eyes, sparkling in the slivers of bright light that shone through the vents. The boy couldn’t help but smile at her.

And that made her lose all control. The woman’s fingers trembled as she struggled not to grip him too tightly. She pressed her mouth firmly against his, immediately sticking her tongue between his lips and teeth and kissing him with wild abandon. One of her hands dropped down and started feeling his skinny chest, which she was amazed to find a bit more solid than expected. With her other hand she roughly pressed the back of Ron’s head to make sure he couldn’t escape her lust-starved mouth.

Of course, Ron had absolutely no intention of stopping. He fought hard to French her back with the same furious passion, even causing a sudden moan to escape through her nose. She snatched up one of his wrists and guided his hand underneath her blouse, right up to the lower edge of her bra cup. Her hand quickly dropped and began squeezing the top of his thigh rhythmically; meanwhile, the boy didn’t hesitate to thrust his fingers up underneath the tight fabric, brusquely pushing the cup almost completely off of her large breast. While trying not to lose the battle of their tongues, he squeezed her plump mound between his thumb and ring finger. Then he deftly brushed the tips of his index and middle fingers over and across her quickly hardening nipple. Ron simply tickled it at first, but soon he was skillfully sliding and pressing in and out of her firm flesh.

Without warning, Miss Go yanked her face from his and arched her back, gasping as his fingers sent jolts of electricity through her luscious body. Ron hat to put his free arm around her back, holding her close as he continued to escalate his attentions. Shego gripped the tail of her blouse and hiked it up over her face. Then she took her other arm from his thigh only long enough to pull the top completely off, letting it fall to the cluttered floor. She didn’t even care that it landed directly underneath the gooey, dripping piece of pizza that was stuck to the ceiling.

She thrust her arms back towards the eager boy, but as she embraced him he lunged forward, clamped his arms around her waist, and wrapped his mouth around her breast. Ron began suckling vigorously as he gripped her even tighter to keep her from squirming too much. Miss Go released a slow, stuttering gasp and her knees went weak. The woman’s legs gave out and she started sinking to the floor; Ron lowered himself with her, showing more strength than she imagined as he guided her down.

But his mouth never left her shapely and quite flushed breast. Miss Go’s back arched and her eyes rolled back in her head. She struggled to hold back her moans, but it was no use. After a few moments, with trembling arms she reached back over her had and unclasped her bra, letting it fall onto Ron’s gym sweats. Then she managed to bring herself forward and lay her arms around his neck. The teacher stroked his hair gently for several moments, then, sucking in a deep breath, pulled back momentarily to move his hot mouth to her other needy orb.

Ron attacked this breast with a renewed enthusiasm, making the woman shudder intensely at first. Meanwhile, he reached up and began kneading the breast he’d just released. She tightened her grip on the boy and rested her face on his head, taking a moment to catch her breath. Miss Go then began to wetly kiss the top and sides of his busy and very happy face, but she had to stop after only a few moments to try to calm herself down again. “Oh my god, Ronnie…”

The boy wasn’t about to let her off so easily. He gripped her waist with both arms again, holding her firmly as he worked his mouth left and right across her chest, licking, sucking and even biting back and forth — not quite so gently either. The teacher gasped and stood halfway up, throwing her shoulders back. Still holding her fast, Ron raised himself up enough continue his ministrations, causing the young woman to let out pained grunts as he worked his way up to her neck, then her face. The instant his tongue and mouth squeezed her earlobe she bit her upper, letting out a long soft whimper. Still, she forced herself to turn her head and press her ear into his oral assault as he thoroughly sucked and licked it.

The woman slid her left foot out to the boy’s side, spreading her thighs around Ron’s waist and slowly pushed her pelvis forward. When her mound had barely touched his stomach through their clothes she felt a momentary chill, and she realized that her panties were already soaked through. The raven haired beauty reluctantly backed her lower body off of him, but she made sure that her chest stayed close to his assiduous mouth and skilled hands. She reached behind herself and started fumbling with her skirt’s zipper.

Ron ran his tongue especially deep in her ear for a few seconds, making the woman’s body go rigid in his grasp as he whispered, “What’s wrong, Miss Goohoohoohhhh…” he ended by blowing hotly.

“I’m so wet!” she blurted out.

With a huge smile, Ron nuzzled her forehead, getting her attention for a moment as he forcefully whispered, “Boooyah!” Then he immediately began kissing her hard on the mouth again. His hands slid down her arms and then he gently took hold of her fingers, still behind her. He pulled back from their kiss. When she opened her eyes to see what was the matter he gave her hands a squeeze and planted a slow, wet kiss on her upper cheek. He rubbed his nose against hers and added, “I just can’t get enough of that beautiful face.” Shego could only let out a happy sigh in reply. Meanwhile, his fingers had slid off of hers and into the waistband of her skirt. Shego’s arms slowly lowered to her sides helplessly as he started kissing her fully again. Once he’d undone the zipper and started to pull the skirt down, she put her hands on his shoulders to steady herself and quickly stepped out of it.

Ron immediately leaned into her and started kissing and mouthing her taut stomach, then worked his way lower to his teacher’s frilly green panties, which had a huge wet spot surrounding her womanly bulge. Just as his upper teeth touched the edge of her silky underwear she snatched both sides of the waistband and ripped them apart, not realizing or caring that it took her off balance. She fell back against the door hard, and the boy immediately fell forward and his face crashed into her mons. There was a loud bang and a little rattling, but the door held.

The blond quickly regained his bearings and, thrilled at where he found himself, took hold of her waist and began licking, tasting, devouring the top her hairless mound in earnest. The woman couldn’t help throwing her head back, smacking the door again. She quickly pushed his shoulders back while squatting to be face to face with the youngster. “I need you — I need you now!” she squeaked while landing several slow, wet kisses on his face.

Reaching under his arms, she guided him to stand up and then gripped the sides of his chest as he likewise lifted her to her feet. Without a moment’s hesitation she yanked his slacks down, revealing the huge bulge in his boxers, which she instantly rendered to the same fate as her own undergarments. She gripped his hardening shaft with her right hand while cupping his balls with her left. A shiver ran through her body when his cock pulsed under her touch. She drew herself against his body and he responded by sliding his arms around her waist; she redirected his right hand underneath her left hip as she raised that leg a little, spreading her thighs and opening her completely bare and dripping slit to her new teacher’s pet.

When the head of Ron’s rock-hard cock slid between her thigh and glistening outer lips, her entire body trembled and she moaned. “Oh Ronnie… What are you doing to me?” she panted as the primal passion overwhelmed her body and soul.

“What I was supposed to do,” he mumbled while biting her gently on the shoulder, “getting the ‘inside scoop’ on you.”

“Huh?” she mewled, though she was really only interested in being penetrated deeply by his hard flesh.

He raised his face and whispered hotly in her ear, “Never mind…”

She didn’t care anymore. Miss Go knew only that she badly needed to release the tidal wave of excitement inside her before it drowned her. She wrapped her right hand around his meat then slid the top of her fist down to its base, gripping it tightly. Ron let out a happy grunt, and the teacher moved her hips forward while aiming his weapon of mass insemination as best her shaking hand could. Shego couldn’t bear to waste any time getting his sizeable cock slicked up, so she immediately thrust herself forward while gripping the boy’s ass with both hands; her snatch was so moist that his dick slid almost all the way in before there was any resistance, but that didn’t stop her from taking it all in on the first shove. The brunette let out a long grunt as she forced it as far inside as she could, and then she immediately started rocking her hips.

Miss Go was already dizzy with lust and barely able to steady herself, so her motions were erratic — and very frustrating to both of them. She tried to grab the boy’s hips, but she only managed to grip the tops of his elbows weakly. After a few moments of confusion, Ron finally understood what her plaintive whimpering was about. He gripped his teacher low on her hips, hard enough to put impressions in her supple flesh.

Although Ron was thrilled beyond his wildest dreams, he absolutely wanted to make this experience last. So, remembering various articles from his secret stash of Playspy andUndisclosed-Location Letters, he used his grip to practically squish their engorged organs together for a moment, grinding his loins against her entire mound; then, despite her weak resistance and whimpers of protest, he backed himself out about halfway. The boy then lowered his hips as he slid all the way back in, making sure the head of his cock stroked hard against the rough patch of her G-spot before he applied his deep and powerful ministrations yet again.

The teenager settled into a steady pace: slow enough to keep him from blowing his load too soon while also making sure every meticulous stroke would stimulate his lover without pause. In response, the former villainess accepted his control, closing her eyes and gasping at each inward stroke. Feeling comfortable with his efforts, he began kissing her neck and face. When he tried to kiss her on the mouth, though, she was too delirious in her pleasure to reciprocate, instead letting her jaw hang open. Undaunted, the boy began kissing and biting her neck slowly, being sure to keep his measured pistoning in time.

Within a minute she started to fight him a bit harder, clumsily trying to thrust herself on his skilled cock and jerking her hips to speed her climax. Ron’s own lust was just beginning to build and he found her sudden resistance a bit annoying. He leaned to the side and slipped his right hand fully under her left knee, lifting it up to his waist. This made her fall forward and lose her leverage while also spreading her firm thighs and bum cheeks even wider. The sudden rush of cold air along her most intimate spots sent a shiver of pleasure throughout her body, and it was doubled when she realized that Ron was now in complete control, leaving her practically helpless.

Shego threw herself forward on him as best she could, furiously kissing, licking and nuzzling his face while begging him, “Please Ron… please…” However, the teenager was determined to continue his mission as planned — making sure the teacher reached the heights of rapture while keeping himself from cumming too soon.

But he did his job too well.

The lust-crazed teacher suddenly thrust her hands behind him, gripping his hips so hard that her fingernails dug into the edges of his buttocks; she forced her right leg back so hard that it pushed the boy’s back into the wall again. With a sudden renewal of energy, Shego impaled herself on the dick that had been teasing her and rode it forcefully, even as she nearly blacked out from the enormous, almost violent force of her climax. She let out a long, tortured cry of both pain and ecstasy as agonizing spasms ripped through her entire body.

Her vagina swelled up and gushed with her juices, nearly spurting out, while her cervix convulsed so powerfully that Ron felt like her insides were sucking him off. She pushed one arm up behind his shoulders and pulled him in tight, slowly writhing and rubbing her entire body against his while rubbing her face on his chest. As her orgasm slowly faded so did her strength, and soon she was resting weakly against the smiling, thoroughly proud young man. With no small effort, she turned her head up and placed some small kisses on his chin while still catching her breath. “That was,” she sighed, “fucking incredible.”

Still holding her leg in the air, he pressed his lips into her still perfectly neat hair. “No,” he purred just above her ear, “It’s fucking Stoppable… er, never mind.” With his arousal just starting to peak, he gingerly moved his tingling cock around deep inside of the lovely teacher.

Still lost in the afterglow, she couldn’t even think straight enough to understand what he’d fumbled saying. However, a moment later she felt sudden twinges of trembling pain in her pussy, which she now realized was extremely sore from the intensity of their lovemaking. She cringed and tried to pull back, but Ron held her firmly and slowly began moving himself in and out of her sopping yet highly sensitive pussy.

To make matters worse, the extreme discomfort slowly brought her back to reality, and she suddenly realized what she had just done. More panic shot through her in that instant than had ever felt before, even during her fiercest battles or most dangerous missions. A thousand terrors hit her all at once: she could be fired for this! She could even be arrested! (But in her horrified state, she couldn’t even appreciate the irony of that.) Even worse, she’d be profiled on all of those crime TV shows and would have suffer eternal humiliation as the woman who had begged Ron Stoppable to fuck her!

Then a wave of absolute horror made quaked her body and she broke out in a cold sweat, realizing what could be the absolute worst outcome: if she didn’t stop him then he very well could make her pregnant!

Though still somewhat disoriented, she slammed her right hand against the wall of the enormous locker to push herself off of him. Shego turned her upper body in the other direction, trying to twist away at the same time. But even though the lusty boy was leaning back and off balance, his grip on her was rock solid. Miss Go found that she was still too weak to pull her left leg out of his grip, and even when the woman tried to lift her leg with her left hand she was still too shaky — It was already a struggle just to hold her upper body away from his.

“Ronnie…” she tried to command him, but her voice was too soft. She let out a sharp grunt as his tool chafed against the now-drying inside edge of her acutely tender love tunnel. “We… We shouldn’t be doing this…” was all she could say.

But he was too close to his own release to hear her protests. The unstoppable teenager started pumping her with long, fast strokes as the fire rose in his belly. The itch in his boner grew more intense as he struggled to fill her up with his spunk before she could get away.

Defenseless against his hormonal frenzy, she turned back to see if there was any way she could get through to him before he ejaculated. However, then she saw the sheer passion in his face, his eyes clenched shut as he bit his lower lip and grunted out his plea for sexual bliss. At that moment she felt a little sorry for him, especially for her not-so-small role in what had just happened… and also for the way he had made sure to pleasure her so thoroughly before thinking about his own needs. Then, as she started at him, grinding, pounding her reluctant pussy, her pity turned into caring. Then caring gave way to adoration, and her irritation, both physical and mental, faded away and was replaced by a renewed tingling in her body.

“Oh fuck!” the former villainess whispered while pulling the feverishly-thrusting boy against herself. I’m going to Hell anyway, she thought. She started pounding her pelvis against him in time with his efforts, and he let go of her leg and started pawing her ample breasts again. Shego immediately felt the passions flaring up inside her, bringing her right to the edge. She gripped the boy’s head and couldn’t stop herself from biting into his shoulder. That was all Ron needed to set him off. His cock became rigid as stone before shuddering powerfully and blasting out a wave of his hot, sticky cream deep inside his teacher’s cunt. As his tool pulsed again she went over the edge too, her insides clutching and retching. The boy continued spewing gobs of his searing juice, and the woman’s insides greedily drank it all up. At the time it seemed to last forever, but after about a minute they were just gently rocking back and forth together, milking the last tremors of their mutual orgasm while panting and moaning happily.

“Have any of you seen Ron?” Kim asked the small group of freshmen by the new lockers. They were staring at them with concern and chatting quietly about something. A few of them glanced at her and briefly shook their heads. One mumbled that they didn’t know where he was before turning back to their worried discussion.

Kim was about to continue on her way, hoping to find the blond boy and apologize for being so curt with him. However, it finally sank in that something was going on there. “Uhm, what are you guys looking at?”

One of the girls answered, “There’s something wrong with these new lockers.”

“Yeah, it’s like they weren’t installed right or something, ‘cause they’re making these weird little crashing and squealing noises,” another explained.

One of the boys added, “It’s like they’re too heavy and warped. So, I dunno, maybe they’re setting or something. Who knows?”

The first girl spoke again, “All I know is that there was a whole lot of banging going on in there. But it seems to have stopped now.”

“Nah, you might as well just go home and let the janitor worry about it,” Kim told them. “I’m sure it’s nothing to get excited about.”

The kids wandered off as Kim continued to search for her young man, becoming more eager to make things up to him as each minute passed.

As their heads started to clear, unfamiliar names began popping into Shego’s head: Jen. Lynn. Angi. Alexandra… Shego suddenly felt sick to her stomach when she realized these were baby names! Mustering her heretofore absent resolve, she gave her teenage paramour one last deep kiss on the mouth before abruptly pulling away. She barely managed to hide her worried expression from the awestruck boy as she quickly collected her clothes. After sucking in a deep, satisfied breath, Ron pulled up his pants and then watched her getting dressed, a big smile on his face the whole time. She looked back at him curiously and he playfully quipped, “Who’s your daddy!”

“Uhm, I guess I’ll find out in about two weeks,” she replied without really thinking. Ron didn’t answer, figuring he owed her a non-sequitur or two.

Miss Go was having a few problems putting herself back together, such as the sauce stains on her new blouse and her skirt smelling a little like a used jock strap. Not having any panties wouldn’t have been so bad, except that the boy’s cum would be seeping out of her for a while yet. In an unusual show of intelligence, Ron produced a clean pair of underpants from his gym bag and offered them to her. She gladly accepted them, and after she’d slipped them on he then handed the agitated woman a pair of clean socks. “They should at least get you to the ladies room,” he offered with a sympathetic grin. “And they won’t make you think about those embarrassing TV commercials either.”

Her lips briefly curved into a smile. She stuffed one into the front of her underpants and then suddenly lifted a finger to prevent Ron from speaking. The wary teacher edged up to the door vents. She thought she’d heard voices a few minutes ago, but now all was silent and there were no signs of anyone around. With a quick jerk, she unlatched the door, but she hesitated before opening it. She turned back to the blonde and gave him a big hug followed by a soft kiss on the lips. “Okay, Ronnie, wait a couple of minutes before leaving, okay? You can always say that the football team locked you in.”

The teen nodded, and she gave him one final peck on the lips before quietly slipping out of the locker. He watched through the slats as she took a moment to straighten out her clothes a bit more before hurrying off.

Though she hid it quite well, the substitute teacher was appalled by the whole situation, especially at herself for getting carried away so easily. Even more disturbing, Miss Go couldn’t quite understand why she felt so bad for Kim Possible, who until recently was her worst enemy. For some reason, the fact that Ron was Kim’s boyfriend gave her a tremendous pang of guilt. Of course confessing her indiscretion wouldn’t help, plus she felt a sudden revulsion at the thought of ever confessing to anything, just on principle.

No, she could never make it up to the pretty and selfless girl, but the teacher resolved to be more cheerful and extra nice to Kim from now on.

As for Ron, she woefully admitted to herself, she wouldn’t be able to stop herself from doing him again in a heartbeat, at least not without some help. Perhaps she’d find a man to latch onto so that she could be “unavailable” to the horny — though tremendously skilled — boy. Yes, that other substitute teacher, Mr. Barkin, seemed handsome and friendly enough, plus he’d likely be around most of the time. Hopefully, she sighed to herself, Steve would be at least half as good as Ron in bed. Perhaps having such a large, muscular man in her life plus being much closer to Kim would keep the lustful teen on his best behavior.

Meanwhile, Ron leaned back on a pile of junk and sighed. He replayed the whole encounter in his mind once more, barely resisting the urge to pleasure himself to the fresh memory. However, he knew he would have to get going, but at least he could tell Kim that he had an exchange with Miss Go and she really was very nice. Yes, that would do nicely.

“Absolutely nothing could ruin this day now,” the young man chortled.

Rufus suddenly surfaced from under a pile of books, struggling to hold a video camera in his tiny hands. When Ron shot him a scared look the rodent just laughed menacingly.

“Why you…!” Ron snatched the camera out of his pets’ grip and pressed the eject button, only to find no cartridge inside. “Where’s the tape!” the boy demanded with rising panic in his voice.

Rufus gave the nervous boy a wide smile and them simply said, “Tacos.”

THE END