Kim Possible Porn Story: kimcest 3
Its time for Kim Possible’s prom. She still doens’t have a date, Josh Mankey turned her down and on top of that Drakken has made a new weapon that could potentially put an end to her saving the world days.
“Mom, I am so not going to prom, Josh Mankey turned me down said that he was going to go with Tara instead,” Kim said, walking in through the back door.
“Why don’t you ask Ron? Dr. Mr. Possible asked. Kim looked at her dad, kinda shocked at the idea.
“Ewww dad, Ron and I are best friends, and I wanted to go out with Josh so that we could actually date afterwards,” she said, scoffing.
“Kimmie, I already bought you a dress, and you are going to go to prom, I’ve got a good feeling that you’ll find someone there,” Dr. Mrs. Possible said, a coy smile spreading across her face.
“Ok mom, if you say so, so not the drama, i can do this, after all anything is possible for a Possible,” Kim said.
Later that night Kim is getting ready for prom while Dr. Mrs. Possibel convinces her husband and the tweebs to leave the house.
“Mom what happened to dad and the tweebs?” she asked, walking downstairs dressed and ready to go.
“Your dad took them to JP’s Pizza Bear and Partitorium, don’t worry, your dad sends his best wishe’s Jim and Tim wanted pizza, I hope you understand” Dr. Mrs. Possible said. Kim nodded.
“Yeah, so not the drama, ” she said, putting on her shoes and walking out to the other family car.
“I’m sorry, i don’t think that I’ll be able to drive you, i’ve got some important work to take care of at the hospital, i’m sorry,” Dr. Mrs. Possible said, looking at her daughter.
“Ok, how am i supposed to get there?” Kim asked, kind of upset. Dr. Mrs. Possible smiled coyly.
“I’ve called you a limo to take you to the dance, don’t worry, i’ve got it all taken care of Kimmie,” she said. Kim opened the door, and her jaw dropped at the sight of the large white limo parked in her driveway.
“Thanks mom, you are so awesome, I love it, thanks mom,” Kim said, running out and jumping in the limo.
“Have a nice time Kimmie, I’ll see you later,” Dr. Mrs. Possible said, with a crooked half smile.
That night at the prom, Kim was forever stuck to her chair. She danced with Ron once, but other than that has been confined to her seat at a table, drinking punchy and eating snacks. Later in the night when she was about to call it quits the door to the auditorium opened and Dr. Mrs. Possible walked in the door in a pink prom dress.
“Mom, what are you doing here, and why are you dressed like that?” Kim asked. Dr. Mrs. Possible shrugged.
“Well, i just felt like since you didn’t have a date, i thought that i would be your date, bring back that old flame that we had a while ago,” she said, blushing and smiling. Kim started blushing.
“Awww, did Kim have to bring her mommy?” Bonnie asked off in the distant. KIm gave her an evil glare as her and her mom closed the gap between them. Kim wrapped her arms around her moms torso, as Dr. Mrs. Possible placed her hand on Kim’s shoulder blades and pulled her in. There lips pressed together and locked in a deep, passionate kiss.
“Ewww, thats so disgusting, Kim is making out with her mom,” Bonnie said, laughing, soon everyone in the auditorium gathered around and started pointing and laughing. But it didn’t matter to Kim and her mom, they were lost in the deep kiss and each others embrace.
“Mom, i don’t know how to say this, but i’ve never felt this way before about anyone before, especially you, I think i’m in love,” Kim said, smiling. Dr. Mrs. Possible smiled back endearingly.
“I know the feeling Kimmie, i feel the same way,” she said, grabbing her daughters hand and leading her out the dance hall and to her car.
“Where are we going?” Kim asked.
“Back home, I want to make this night really special, even more so than now,” Dr. Mrs. Possible said with a smile. Kim shook her head and smiled back.
“I don’t know how you could do that, you have so already made this night special mom,” she said.
“Trust me Kimmie, before the night is over, you’ll wish we’d done this sooner,” Dr. Mrs. Possible said with a crooked smile.