Kim Possible Porn Story: Kim’s Lost Weekend
Kim Possible: Kim’s Lost Weekend
by l moses
Friday after School:
“Great Practice Team.” Kim Possible said as the Middleton High Cheerleaders
walked into the girl’s locker room. “Remember the big game against Upperton
is tonight.” Kim, being the captain of the cheerleaders, was always the last
to leave. Kim removed a vent cover and began her work, installing a small
battery powered camera. “Now,” Kim thought, “When the Upperton football
players come in here after the game, I’ll be watching! I always hated that
they let the visitors use the girl’s lockers, but not anymore.” With her
camera in place Kim went home to set up her DVD recorder.
That evening Kim and the rest of the cheerleaders were there for the game.
Kim saw Ron and yelled “You and Monique are coming over tomorrow, right?”
“Yeah KP, around 4pm.”
“Cool, later.”
Middleton tried but lost horribly. Brick, the quarterback couldn’t keep his
eyes off Kim. After the game finished Kim just couldn’t help smiling knowing
that soon she would be watching her locker room cam. Before leaving she
wondered were Bonnie went to, she missed the end of the game, “Oh well, no
big” Kim said quietly.
Kim burst thru the front door. “We lost, I’m gonna go upstairs and go to
bed.”
“OK Kimmy, see you tomorrow.”
Kim burst into her room and immediately pressed play on the DVD. She scanned
forward until, yes, they were just walking in from the game. They had all
just gotten naked when Bonnie waked in. “So that’s were Bonnie went, that
little slut.”
The football players were shocked. Jack, the quarterback, said it she would
be hotter if that dress wasn’t in the way. Bonnie smiled and said if he
didn’t want her to wear it, then why didn’t he remove it. He stood up and
walked behind her and undid the zipper slowly. As the dress fell slowly from
her shoulders, her breasts were exposed. The guys all let out a cheer. They
all were very impressed with her tits and Jack said he had never seen nipples
that long or hard.
Bonnie smiled and asked Kirk to remove the remainder of the dress. Kirk stood
up with an obvious bulge in his pants and slid her dress over her hips and
down her legs.
Bonnie began dancing seductively and went over to Cory (the young guy on the
team). She spun around and shook her ass in front of Cory’s face. She let
out a moan and said “Wow Cory, you are packing an impressive weapon.” She
spun around and pushed Cory down on the couch.
Kim watched as Bonnie teased Cory’s enormous bulge through his boxers. Bonnie
now removed those and gently began to kiss Cory’s throbbing cock. She smiled
and said, “Wow, this thing is huge!” It was 9 inches and extremely thick. She
took the head in her mouth and began to suck on it. Bonnie began to wiggle
her ass and softly stroked her clit as she sucked on Cory’s shaft. Jack
jumped up and slid in behind Bonnie and began to softly lick her clit as she
sucked on Cory. The guys all started chanting her name and challenging her to
suck that big cock. Bonnie took his shaft in her hand and opened her mouth as
wide as she could and plunged down on his shaft. She had most of it in her
mouth and was groaning as Jack had begun to lick her butt hole as he slipped
two fingers in her dripping pussy.
Bonnie told Jack to fuck her now and he slid his short, stubby cock into her
and she began to buck back against him. She was whimpering and began to slurp
harder on Cory’s cock. Cory was totally lost now and told her he was going to
blow his load. She slid back up to his head and slurped even faster preparing
herself for his load. He blasted a hot load of cum into her mouth and she
caught most of it. She looked so hot with some cum dripping from her lips and
she licked them to try and catch what she could. Jack was still thrusting
into her from behind and she cried out in pleasure.
Keith slid in front of her and placed yet another fairly large cock in front
of her. Bonnie plunged directly down on his cock as she hit her first orgasm
from Jack slamming into her. Bonnie sucked on Keith as fast as she could,
deep throating him as Jack pulled out and blasted a load of sticky cum all
over her sweet ass. After wiping her off, Rob moved in behind her and in one
thrust drove his thick 7 inch cock into her. Keith could no longer hold off
from her deep throating and shot a load into her mouth. Bonnie gulped it all
up and continued sucking on Keith until he could take no more. He moved away
from her mouth and then the image died, the batteries had died.
Saturday:
“Bye Kim, we’ll be home late tomorrow and we’ll drop the twins at nanas.”
“Bye, love you.”
As soon as her parents had gone she entered her parent’s room. After much
searching she found what she was looking for, a 12 long vibrator. She took
it and put it in the kitchen. When Ron and Monique showed up Kim greeted
them with the vibrator in hand.
“KIM, is THAT a, what’s tha-“
“Damn, KP…”
“Monique, Ron… we’re going to have so much fun.”
Kim then offered each some wine, and soon they were all drunk. Kim then
started to explain there next game, “OK, now I’ll spin the vibrator and
whoever it lands on I get to remove a piece of clothing from, then it’s
that person’s turn, got it?”
Kim then gave the vibrator a spin, it landed on Ron. Kim reached over and
pulled his shirt off, she burst out giggling as she saw his flabby chest.
“OK, my turn.” Ron said. Ron gave it a spin and it landed on Kim. Ron pulled
her pants off revealing her shapely thighs.
Kim gave it a spin and it landed on herself, “crap,” Kim said, she then
pulled off her green tube top. She gave it another spin, landing on Monique.
She took Monique’s pants and pulled them off roughly.
Monique spun, landing on Ron; he quickly lost his pants reveling an obvious
bulge.
Ron spun and Kim lost again, after a small amount of hesitation he un-hooked
Kim’s bra letting her gorgeous boobs swing free.
Kim spun and once again landed on herself. She let out a small moan and
pulled her panties off leaving her completely naked. She spun again and
removed Monique’s panties reveling her young hairy pussy.
Monique spun and Kim’s bad luck never ended as she was landed on again.
“OK, Kim come over here and lick my pussy.”
“No, well, OK.”
Kim moved over and spread Monique’s pussy lips, and took a quick taste before
plunging in tongue first. Ron pulled his dick free and began stroking it.
Monique motioned Ron over and took hid dick in her mouth. Kim then suddenly
ran off, and Ron moved his dick into Monique’s wet pussy.
Kim ran back wearing a strap-on and inserted in Monique’s ass. With this
violent intrusion Monique orgasmed. After a moment’s hesitation Kim took Ron
in her mouth as she continued to fuck Monique, As soon as he was in Kim’s
mouth, Ron shot his load. Kim, despite for dick, pulled off the strap-on and
gave it to Monique who then began to pump into Kim’s tight snatch. Kim sucked
hard on Ron as she approached orgasm, and then it happened they all came at
once and collapsed from exhaustion.
Sunday:
Kim awoke to the sound of her kimunicator and a major hangover, “What Wade!?”
“Uh, Kim you’re naked.”
Kim ran out of the room and came back rapped in a robe “What’s the stitch
wade?”
“Here, Check this out.”
The screen changed to a local news cast “…The body of the teenage girl was
found early this morning in the Middleton woods, the identity of the victim
hasn’t been disclosed yet and… This just in the body has been identified
as Bonnie Rockwaller, all persons with information are asked to call the
Middleton police department…”
“Oh. My. God.”
Kim felt herself sink until see was sitting on the floor, even though Bonnie
was her nemesis, in her high school hours at least; a part of her world had
died. She found it hard to accept that such a tragedy could occur in her
town, to someone she knew.
“Find out what happened Wade.”
“But Kim, it’s an open police investigation,” said Wade, not surprised by
Kim’s immediate need to get to the bottom of things.
“Just hack into their system, you’ve done it before and get back to me when
you find something.”
‘What happened last night?’ Kim thought to herself as she finally noticed
the mess around her, tables turned over, food spilt on the floor and
Monique’s panties lying on the sofa, ‘she must have left without them.’
Kim tried to remember but all she could recall was watching TV after they
all fucked.
~ ~ ~
“Great Even Stevens is on,” said Ron.
“That show’s sooo fucking lame,” slurred Monique, still drunk and sounding
somewhat detacted.
“Yeah but check out Ren! She’s totally hot! I’d love to fuck her in her tight
ass,” Ron told them seriously.
Everyone laughed. Kim was curled up on the sofa holding Monique while Ron lay
on the floor.
“What do you think?” Kim remembered whispering into Monique’s ear as she
pulled her tighter, “I’d fuck Ren.”
Monique smiled, Ron was spent and tired, useless as usual on the floor, but
Monique was ready for some more. Kim pushed back Monique’s head and began to
kiss one of her chocolate colored nipples, working her tongue in a circular
motion around the hard nipple, which she playfully bit. Monique moaned and
Kim stopped caressing her other breast with her hand and moved it down over
her tight abs, running her fingers through the thick and curly bush of
Monique’s. Using her index and ring finger to spread Monique’s cunt, Kim
inserts her middle finger and begins to finger her clit in quick up and down
motions. Monique kisses Kim with genuine passion, her tongue going deep into
Kim mouth pressing against her own.
“Alright!” Ron yells, having found the wrestling on one of the channels,
“Pain King vs. Steel Toe in Mexican cage match with hard core street rules
and the loser is going to be buried alive!”
Kim felt Ron was ruining the moment but Monique in her drunkenness turned her
attention to the wrestling.
“You and your fuckin’ ‘wrasslin’, I am so out of here!” Kim was enraged by a
combination of the alcohol and frustration at Ron destroying her scene with
Monique. The last thing she remembered, she had thrown some clothes on
hastily and headed for the door.
~ ~ ~
‘But where’d I go?’ Kim thought stopping to make herself a coffee. Kim
concentrated as much as she could but with her pounding headache and the
morbid news of Bonnie’s demise starting hundreds of thoughts racing through
her head all at once, she couldn’t remember anymore of the previous evening.
Kim took another sip of her coffee, which was bitter and strong and glanced
around at the mess she had to clean up before anyone else got home. Then
something caught her attention. It took a second for her reeling mind to
fully comprehend it, but there on the coffee table in a small was Bonnie’s
knapsack, complete with suspicious red stains all over it. Kim’s cup fell
from her hand and smashed on the floor, ‘Bonnie must have being here some
time last night’ she realized.
The first plan Kim could come up with was to head straight over to Ron’s
house, shake him out of bed and find out what went down at her house while
they were all drunk. Arriving at his door she found that no one was answering
so she hopped the side fence to run around back to get to Ron’s bedroom
window. Dragging a small box over to the bottom of his window for her to
stand on, Kim peeped in to see Monique lying on Ron’s bed reading a comic
book, completely naked. Kim was both surprised by what she saw and slightly
turned on and found herself not wanting to knock on the glass to let Monique
know that she was there right away, but staring dreamily at her nice shapely
body. Monique had small but perfectly shaped breasts with large nipples and
a huge fluffy bush, which Kim would gladly bury her face in anytime. Laying
there on the bed in the morning sunlight, Monique looked like a fresh centre
fold. Kim was on the point and diving through the window and asking Monique
if they could 69 each other, but then Ron walked into the room wearing only
his boxer shorts.
“Here I made you breakfast,” Ron said holding out a plate with some toast.
“Not right now,” Said Monique, taking the toast and placing in on his
nightstand. Monique then stood up and with out warning grabbed Ron and
performed a spine buster, slamming him onto the bed which shook.
‘Wow, she’s sooo strong and sooo sexy,’ thought Kim dreamily.
Monique climbed up and stood on Ron’s bed head, adding her own commentary,
“Pain King’s heading for the top rope.”
She then jumped, Ron moving out of the way in the last moment (just like in
the TV wrestling) to avoid her elbow. Monique bounced high on the bed, Kim
feeling herself getting moist at the sight of Monique titties jiggling as she
went up and down. Ron pinned her and began his own count, but just as he to
two Monique grabbed him by both his ears violently shoved his head between
her legs saying “Your going down!” in her best Pain King voice. Ron brings
his right hand up under his chin and pushes his index and middle finger deep
into Monique’s cunt, which is already dripping from excitement. He moves his
fingers in and out slowly at first then increases the pace. Monique lies back
moaning quietly. Ron pulls his fingers nearly out and the uses only his
finger tips to lovingly spread her juicy pussy, pausing only a moment to look
at the sweet pink clit before beginning to tickle her with his drooling
tongue.
“Yeah!!!” Monique moans and Kim is thinking, ‘I can’t believe that Ron is
actually good at something!’
Ron keeps eating out Monique until she is screaming loudly and shaking with
pleasure, Ron’s small cock all the time pressing against the front of his
boxer shorts. Monique cums and stretches out on the bed briefly before taking
hold of Ron’s shoulders and rolling him so the she is on top and literally
tears the underwear right off of him.
“Hey my mom got those for me,” Ron complained.
“You’re my bee-yatch now!” Monique tells him, smiling wickedly and obviously
getting a kick from Ron’s geekiness.
She looks down at his cock, which is small but rock solid and throbbing and
squats over it, taking a brief moment to insert it into her wet pussy, then
begins to ride Ron roughly. The whole bed shakes and jolts as Monique pumps
up and down on him, her cute abs clenching and beads of sweet developing on
every inch of her skin. Kim would love to lick every drop of it off her.
“Yeah, yeah,” she moans, playfully slamming her tiny fist against Ron who is
looking at his ceiling as though he is in heaven.
Finally after much humping, Ron cums inside Monique and she drops herself
back onto the bed beside him, breathing heavily, her chest heaving and
looking so sexy. “She is so beautiful,’ Kim thinks, unable to watch any
longer, she forces the window and climbs in.
“Kim!? What are you doing here!?” Ron asks, Monique is too exhausted to
respond but winks at Kim and suggestively run her tongue across her upper lip
as though she knew all along that Kim was watching and wanted to give her a
show.
“Look sorry to barge in like this,” Kim says awkwardly, “But I seriously need
to know what happened last night.
Bonnie was found murdered in the woods; it’s all over the news.”
“I can’t believe it,” Monique said stunned.
“Are you sure KP?” asked Ron.
“Of course, Wade’s checking it out for me. I thought you too could tell me
what went on last night after I got dressed, I can’t remember.”
“Well you got a little pissed then split,” Monique said honestly.
“Yeah KP, you were like out for so long that we left your house and came
here,” Ron adds.
“I’m sure that you both came her last night,” Kim says a little bitter that
she didn’t get more time with the luscious Monique. “Well I better get going,
mum, dad and the tweebs will be home in an hour and I still have a house I so
have to clean up.” Kim gracefully ducks back out the window, bending in a way
to show off her toned butt to Monique and briefly looking back to flash a
smile to her to let her know that she really dug her performance and would
see her later.
* * *
It was a hard chore to get the house tidy, but Kim Possible can do anything
and the floor was spotless, everything back in place and he trash taken out
by the time her family came home. Kim was tired and still sore headed so
after dinner she headed straight to her room to go over the initial finding
of the investigation which Wade had sent her. Bonnie had being brutally
beaten to death and had the word ‘slut’ carved into her stomach. Kim put
down the grissly reports and thought it herself, ‘well the killer must have
being known to her’ and was guilty as she chuckled to herself imagining
Bonnie’s funeral and her tomb stone having the word ‘slut’ on it. Kim lays
her gorgeous head onto her pillow and flips the switch to her lamb. The room
becomes dark and Kimmy drifts off to sleep.
~ ~ ~
It’s the entrance to the girl’s locker room at school, looking a little bit
unfamiliar as it is nighttime and Kim only ever is there during daylight
hours. It’s locked up but Kim adeptly picks the lock and walks stumbles in.
She tears of three vent covers in a drunken stupor, before hitting the right
one and retrieving her camera. She leaves making no attempt to cover up her
break in and takes the short cut through the woods. She sees a figure up
ahead and as she gets closer realizes that it’s Bonnie, dressed like she’s
coming back from a party.
“Well if it isn’t Kim the loser, did Ron stand you up tonight?” Bonnie
cruelly mocks Kim.
“He so didn’t, I’m just collecting my camera,” Kim holds the camera out. “I
was filming in our locker room today and got your whole gang bang recorded.
Don’t worry, I’ll send a copy to your parents and the school and then get
Wade to put it all on the internet.”
Bonnie’s face changes from a smirk to a panicked expression. “Gimme that,”
she yells as she lunges and tries to hit Kim with her knapsack. Kim uses her
kung fu to easily take the knapsack off her and strike her across the face
at the same time. There’s a crisp cracking sound and blood streams from
Bonnie’s nose.
~ ~ ~
Kim wakes up. ‘Oh, it was all a dream,’ she tells herself. ‘Or was it?’ Kim
leans over to turn on the light and finds her camera is inside the knapsack
which she didn’t check earlier, just quickly hid under her bed before
cleaning up and had forgotten about. She tries hard to remember Saturday
night, but still comes up blank. Thinking rationally she comes to the
conclusion that she must have left the house and got her camera and that the
confrontation with Bonnie probably really went down. Suddenly fear and a
powerful sense of doubt came over her and she came to the unthinkable
conclusion, ‘I killed Bonnie!’
* * *
The next morning Kim awoke to the beep of her Kimunicator.
“What’s the sitch?”
“I just got the report on Bonnie’s clothing, the only evidence the police
lab found on them was her own blood, a few strands of long red hair and a
small piece of blue fabric. They believe these to be from the killer and
will most likely use DNA technology to match these to any suspects. When
they find the garment the fabric was torn from then they can place their
killer at the scene,” Wade says, not in the least bit expecting Kim to have
anything to do with it.
“Well keep me in the loop for any new developments, I am so all over this
case” Kim said on the surface maintaining her cool but inside unnerved and
shaken as she was certain the police had her hair sample.
“Will do,” Wade ends his message.
Kim rushed to the pile of dirty washing in the laundry and after rummaging
through it for a couple of seconds, came up with her blue Club Banana shorts.
A quick check of these confirmed Kim’s fear, a small section had indeed being
torn from the right leg. Deep down Kim knew in her heart she was a good girl
and not capable of murder, but with all evidence pointing to her she could
not sit back and do nothing, but must find the real killer before anyone
suspects her. Kim hurriedly dresses and is out the door headed for the first
stop in her investigation, Bonnie’s room. She feels that it makes sense to
look for clues about anyone who might have a motive for killing Bonnie in her
personal belongings.
* * *
Kim hides behind a fence and watches until Bonnie’s parents leave the house,
and then sneaks around back. In the first window she sees a desk and book
shelf so she moves on, in the next is a bed covered in colorful pillows and
there a Backstreet Boys poster on the wall, ‘bingo.’ Kim jimmies open the
window and sleeks in. The first thing she looks for is a diary. If Bonnie
was hanging around with any older guys who could be the culprit it would be
in there. She imagines that it’s her room and then systematically checks
every place hat she would hide her own diary from the tweebs, but this soon
becomes frustrating. Either Bonnie never kept a diary or it is hidden in
some brilliantly devious place. Kim angrily kicks at the shoe rack holding
about twenty pairs of shoes sitting in the floor of her closet and hears a
creek from the floor. Clearing the shoe rack out of the way, Kim discovers
some loose floorboards and pulls them up to find a cash tin inside. Someone
can be heard unlocking the front door so Kim makes a quick escape, taking
the tin with her satisfied that the innermost secrets of Bonnie would be
locked inside it.
* * *
Back at home Kim make short work of the cash tin with her picking tools and
opens it up to find no diary, just some cash a small bag of weed and a
couple of video tapes. She pops one into the video player and presses play:
It’s Bonnie’s room, the camera shakes a bit and then is still and Bonnie
steps into frame as though she has just set the camera to record and placed
it on her dresser. Bonnie is in a dominatrix get up made completely of black
leather. She looks menacing but very kinky in her knee high boots, leather
thong, pointed black bra, long gloves and a cat woman type mask. Her right
hand reaches out of frame and then pulls Tara into in view. Bonnie has her
by a short leash that is attached to a studded dog collar Tara is wearing,
other than that she is in her cheerleader uniform.
“Take off your clothes!!!” Bonnie orders sternly. Tara lifts off her top and
slides down her skirt with out blinking, then unhooks her bra and lets it
fall to the floor. Her breasts are perky with candy pink nipples. She slips
off her plain white panties, balls them up and tosses them off camera. She
has a completely shaved pussy and stands the some how looking snow white and
innocent in front of a leering Bonnie. Bonnie leans in and with her hand
behind Tara, pulls the leash sharply downward bringing Tara’s head back
suddenly. Tara lets out a small yelp but does not resist as Bonnie roughly
fondles her breast with her free hand. She pinches the nipple and pulls it,
stretching Tara tit out from her body, while still holding the leash from
behind. Bonnie twists the nipple, obviously getting off on the pain she is
inflicting. Bonnie’s hand then goes straight down and she roughly jams three
of fingers into Tara’s cunt and begins to feel around inside as though she
is looking for something.
“Have you being a good girl and kept your pussy clean?” Bonnie demands
cruelly.
“Yes Madam,” Tara answers automatically in a quivering voice.
“Let me see!” Bonnie says bending Tara over. Tara has a perfectly shaped
ass and Bonnie grabs it squeezing it tightly and looks her hairless pussy,
“You’ve been a bad girl and it’s time for me to punish you,” Bonnie says
with a twisted smile. She takes a pair of handcuffs and restrains Tara’s
hand behind her back, then pushes her down so her face and chest are on her
bed. Bonnie reaches under the bed and comes up with a short cat o’ nine
tails type whip and lashes Tara across her bare ass and silky pussy.
“Ahhhhh,” Tara exclaims and this excites Bonnie, who whips her again and
again getting more and more excited with each stroke.
Final she throws the whip down, Tara’s ass and pussy are red and there are
small tears in the corners of her eyes. Bonnie takes out a vibrator and a
strap on which has a shaft as thick as her own wrist. She fastens on the
strap on and picks up the vibrator and briskly runs it through small tub of
a kind of lubricant. She flips it on and it comes to life violently almost
escaping her grip. The vibrator moves so erotically, almost like a tentacle
that drops of lubricant can be seen flying off it. Bonnie rams the vibrator
into Tara’s ass with a single sudden push, leaving it inserted so that only
a very small portion of the base is visible, she then jams the strap on into
Tara’s tight little pussy. Her motions are so rough that shivers run the
whole way up Tara’s supple body. Bonnie fucks her roughly until Tara cannot
help moaning and shuddering with orgasm. Bonnie removes the strap on and
jerks the vibrator out of her ass and tosses it aside. Bonnie tears off her
own panties and sits on the bed. She tugs the leash bringing Tara forward.
Tara’s head is between Bonnie’s legs and her hands are still restrained
behind her back by the cuffs. Bonnie gets out a dildo and has Tara hold it
in her mouth. She inserts the tip just slightly into her own pussy and then
leans back and tugs at the leash. Tara on her knees begins the use her whole
body in a back and forward motion to fuck Bonnie’s loose pussy with the dildo
which she has griped in her mouth, her muscle are tense up and down her
back. ” Faster!!!” Bonnie commands jerking on the leash.
Kim is not surprised at all by what she sees. She tries another tape and
finds that it is more of the same, this time Tara is tied down on Bonnie’s
bed wearing a blindfold. Bonnie stands over her laughing devilishly holding
a candle. She tilts the candle and a drop of hot wax falls onto Tara’s
nipple, causing her whole body to squirm around.
“Ouch,” Tara moans in a combination of pleasure and pain.
Bonnie lets a few more drops fall onto Tara’s shivering naked body before
placing the candle down and picking up a small box. Bonnie pulls a spring
clothes peg out of the box and opens it up wide around one of Tara’s hard
nipple, then suddenly releases it. The peg snaps around Tara’s nipple and
her whole body shudders. Bonnie walks towards the foot of the bed and
forcefully spreads Tara’s snatch. She pull out another peg and opens it up
before letting it snap shut, catching one of Tara’s moist pink lips.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” Tara’s leg shake and her head pushes back into the mattress.
Bonnie lets another peg snap and the another.
Tara reacts to each peg shaking and moaning her arms and legs restrained to
the bed. Bonnie places the pegs down and unties Tara’s feet for a moment
before retying them to the head of the bed beside her hands, Tara’s knees
are by her ears now. Bonnie makes a fist with her right hand and pushes it
slowly into Tara’s pussy.
Kim cannot believe her eyes. Just watching it makes her cross her legs. ‘I
hope I never end up that loose,’ Kim thinks to herself. Now certain that the
trail leads to Tara, Kim decides that she will pick the right moment to
confront her at school tomorrow, in order to find out what other playmates
Bonnie had and if they could be the killer. Kim felt an uneasiness as she
went to bed that night, Middleton was no longer the decent place she had
grown up in.
* * *
Kim awoke to the sound of her alarm clock and rolled out of. She took a
moment to stretch her back and yawn loudly. Stumbling over to the window, Kim
rubs her eye before opening the curtain. Suddenly she was jolted from being
in a half asleep state to being totally awake as she beheld a knife stained
in blood sitting on her bed stand. Her hands were shaking when she picked it
up, but when she saw that there was dry blood on her fingernails she dropped
the knife and ran to the bathroom and franticly washed her hands clean.
“Morning Kimmy, breakfast will be ready in a mo” Kim didn’t hear mom, her
mind was in another place, she ran right by her and out the door still in
her pajamas wearing her sneakers. Kim ran the whole way to Tara’s house. Her
instinct was right, a police car blocked the drive and she could see Tara’s
parents, teary eyed and distraught, being interviewed by a cop. She didn’t
get close enough to hear what they were saying, but knew. ‘No, not again,’
Kim thought, ‘this time there’s no denying it, I killed Tara!’
Ron was standing in front of his full length mirror coming his hair and
practicing so silly dance steps like he does every morning before school,
when Kim climbed through his window.
“KP! What are you doing here?” Ron asked surprised.
Kim was still breathing heavily from her run, “You gotta help me out Ron!
I’m the one who killed Bonnie and I’m sure last night I killed Tara!”
“KP that is so sick and wrong, why’d you do this?” Ron asked, totally
bewildered.
“I don’t know, I mean I can’t remember doing it. I must have being like sleep
walking or something,” Kim fell to the floor exhausted and confused, unsure
what to think.
“Well first thing KP, we gotta get the police on the phone and report this,”
Ron thought out loud.
“No way man, I can’t turn myself in, I’m so not the prison type,” Kim crawled
over to Ron and grabbed him by his belt, “please don’t tell anyone.”
“I’m sure Monique can help us work it out,” Ron thinking out loud again.
“No forget her, this has to stay between us, PLEASE Ron help me!” Kim said.
She thinks for a moment before unzipping his jeans. “You don’t need Monique,
you have me,” Kim said reaching into his pants and pulling out his small
dick.
“You gonna help me Ron?” Kim said and kissed the tip of his cock.
“Alright Kim,” said Ron totally convinced.
“Good,” Kim said as she began to massage his cock with her delicate hand.
Despite her kung fu training, Kim’s palms are soft and soon Ron’s cock is
hard. Kim begins to suck on his cock, slowly nodding her head back and
forward, easily taking his short dick all the way up to the base in her
mouth with each motion. Kim stopped holding the base with her hand and
reaching inside his pant and began to gently play with Ron’s little balls.
His eyes roll back and Ron feels like he is in heaven. Ron has his hand on
each side of Kim’s head in her smooth hair, after a few more moments of Kim
sucking his cock like it was a candy apple, he puts his left hand on her
shoulder and gently pushes her back. He uses his right hand to finish
jerking himself off and warm cum shoots out and hits Kim on her cheek. Kim
opens her mouth wide and the next blast sprays across her tongue and strikes
the back of her throat. She swallows it up and leans forward taking Ron’s
cock into her mouth again.
“No KP,” Ron says pushing her down so that she is lying on the floor, “I
wanna fuck you is the ass.”
“What ever you say Ron,” Kim says and rolls over onto her knees and slides
her pajama pants down to her knees and bend back down placing her elbows on
the floor, her firm round ass up in the air inviting Ron into her tight
asshole. She shakes is a little, “Come on Ron, what are you waiting,” for
she says, shaking her ass a little. Ron stands up and fetches a small tube
of lubricant from the top draw of his dresser and squeezes a line of it
alone his cock. He drops to his knees behind Kim and after quickly rubbing
the lubricant all over his cock, he holds Kim by the hips and tenderly
pushes into he extremely tight asshole. His cock isn’t big, so it doesn’t
stretch Kim’s ass an uncomfortable amount and she looks over her shoulder
and tells Ron, “fuck my ass hard Ron.”
“Booyah,” exclaims Ron and he begin to ram Kim’s ass hard and fast, holding
her tightly with his hands, “Yeah!!!” Kim’s whole body rocks with each
excited thrust.
“Ohh that’s gooooood,” she lets Ron know.
Ron feels himself about to explode again and pulls his cock out of Kim sweet
little ass just in time. Sticky cum spray falls on Kim from her ass all the
way up her back. Ron falls puffing from the work and Kim rolls onto her side.
Kim went into the bathroom to shower and when she came out drying her hair,
Ron was asleep on his bed. Kim begins to doze on the bed next to Ron then
without warning a faint white noise can be heard in both Kim’s ears at once.
Kim tried to move but for some reason seemed to lose control of her body.
Suddenly the familiar voice of Shego came to her, “You will kill Ron
Stoppable!”
Kim’s hand reaches for Ron’s baseball bat. As hard as she fought mentally,
Kim could not stop herself, like she was possed or hypnotized. Ron was still
asleep and Kim moved up beside the bed, raising the baseball bat high ready
to bring it down hard as she could onto Ron’s skull. ‘No I can’t kill Ron,’
Kim thought, but was powerless, Shego had obviously gained some sort of
monstrous control over her. At the last moment Rufus ducks out from under
Ron’s bed and bites Kim on the toe hard.
“Ouch,” Kim lets out in surprise.
Ron opens his eyes and sees Kim ready to beat him down and rolls to the other
side of the bed but hit his head hard against the floor. “Kim no!!!” screams
Ron, too dizzy to get up.
“Don’t worry Ron, Rufus snapped me out of it,” Kim says relieved, “I think I
know what’s going on.”
Kim picks up her Kimunicator.
“Wade I want you to scan my head, look for any thing unusual,” Kim asks Wade
holding the Kimunicator’s scanner close to her head.
“Will do KP,” Wades say banging at the keyboard. After a few moments Wade
reports, “Kim I see a tiny device attached to the subconscious part of your
brain. Whoever put it there could plant ideas into your head while you
sleep.”
“Diabolic,” Kim says in disgust.
“Any idea who got this into you?” asks Wade.
“It’s definitely Shego, I recognized her voice in the transmition. Can you
trace the signal back to it’s source?” Kim asks, finally feeling able to take
control of her situation.
After some keyboard hammering, “Got it KP, an abandoned warehouse in downtown
Middleton, it’s not far.”
“You rock Wade!”
“I think you should maybe get that thing taken out of your head before you go
after Shego,” Wade says concerned.
“No big, Shego’s brain bug should be powerless unless I fall asleep again,”
Kim says confidently, “and I’m not going to rest until I’ve taken care of
her.”
Kim turns to Ron, “I’m going home to get my mission gear.”
“Gimme a minute to get my stuff,” says Ron.
“Never mind Ron, I’m all over this one. Beside you have a nasty cut on your
head you should get taken care of,” Kim says with a determined look, “I can
handle that Shego bitch myself!”
* * *
Shego’s lair was a dirty old factory with a rusty fence covered in barbed
wire surrounding it. Kim cartwheeled and leaped the fence without difficulty,
but found that the heavy metal door was very securely locked, so she used
her grappling hook gun to scale the wall and come in through the roof. Kim
dropped to the floor from the skylight and found a make shift HQ with
communication equipment, no one seemed home.
“Come out you dirty bitch!” Kim yelled, knowing that if Shego was inside
looking to ambush her this would draw her out.
Shego can’t resist a challenge. A figure stepped out of the shadows into the
light and Kim instantly recognized it as Shego.
“Ah Kim Possible I assumed you’d be dropping in,” Shego called out, standing
with her hands on her hips in her figure hugging villain get up.
Shego presses a button on remote control she is holding and a net drops down
at Kim, but she is too fast and rolls out of the way.
“Not that easy Shego,” Kim says, amused at the feeble trap.
Shego rushes Kim and strikes at her and Kim dodges, the burning green glow
of Shego’s hand attack slices the air close to Kim’s faces. Kim punches Shego
then side kicks her hard enough to knock her back. Kim pounces at the fallen
Shego and Shego sprays pink gas into the air between her and Kim from a
concealed tube in her glove.
“Oh no,” Kim exclaims realizing that she has breathed in some of the
mysterious pink gas. Kim immediately begins to feel lightheaded and her legs
seem to turn to jelly.
“Ha ha,” Shego laughs fiendishly, “You won’t be able to resist my control
now!” She pulls out a small control device with a microphone attached. As
soon as she activates it Kim begins to hear the white noise again and feels
hypnotized.
Shego whispers into the microphone, but to Kim it sounds like a booming voice
inside her head.
“Ha ha, you are now under my power and will do everything I tell you,” Shego
instructs Kim, “now follow me!”
Shego leads Kim into a different room in the factory that has obvious had the
‘woman’s touch’. There is a large heart shaped bed, with many silk cushion
and there soft carpeting.
“Come over here,” Shego points to a spot by the bed, while kicking back on
it herself and getting comfortable. “Now strip for me, do it slowly and make
it sexy!”
Kim cannot resist and as much as she tries, she feels light headed strangely
compelled to obey. Kim takes off her gloves, then her shoes while Shego lays,
eagerly watching. Kim finds herself seductively singing and swaying her hips.
“Yeah that’s more like it,” Shego blurts out excitedly.
Kim keeps dancing a while she pulls her top up over her head to reveal her
cute little yellow Club Banana bra. She turns her back to Shego and she
unbuckles her belt and bends down as she slide her pants down her legs,
swinging her butt around for Shego in matching yellow panties. Kim turns
around and tries hard not to take anymore clothes off, but her hands slide
up her back as if they have a mind of their own and un hook her small bra.
“Whooooo,” Shego hoots as Kim’s bra drops to the floor. Her breasts are
small but perfectly shaped. Kim’s nipples are little and a lovely pink and
look so juicy. Kim lets her panties down then playfully kicks them in
Shego’s direction.
Shego burns inside with lust at the sight of Kim small red tuft of pubic
hair, it is untrimmed but is still young enough to have not spread too far.
“Come here and lie down,” Shego tells Kim who struts over, her slender frame
driving Shego crazy. Shego stands and lets Kim lay where she was.
“Now Kimmy, I want to see you play with yourself!” Shego says full of
anticipation.
Kim’s hand moves down to here small cunt and she begins to softly stimulate
herself. Kim bends her knees and moans quietly, now that she has her little
cunt fully spread, she holds it apart and licks the fingers of her other hand
and stats to finger herself in light but quick motions. Shego watches almost
drooling with lust.
“Roll over,” Shego commands and Kim does so. Her chest, face and knees
against the soft bed. Kim has her ass in the air, still fingering herself and
Shego lick her gloved middle finger and slides it into Kim’s ass. Shego moves
her finger in and out a few times amusing herself then tells Kim, “Lay on
your back again!” Shego stands up and kicks her boots of and throws her glove
to the floor. She takes her suit off fast, not attempting to be sexy. As
usual Shego is naked under her suit and she stands now totally naked. Kim
looks blankly at Shego’s strong statuesque body. In her head Kim is
overwhelmed that to be doing this with her archenemy and not being able to
stop herself. As bad as Kim felt, she also felt strangely calm and maybe
somewhere deep down was enjoying it.
Shego lies back down on the bed next to Kim, and begins to kiss her. Somehow,
Shego’s tongue feels a little course as she explores the inside of Kim’s
mouth. Shego’s hard large nipples poke Kim’s soft nubile flesh and Shego
squeezes Kim’s tender ass as see French kisses her. Shego stops kissing Kim
and begins to lick one of Kim’s small nipples. She sucks on it hard and
fondles her roughly.
Shego rolls over and spreads her legs. “Eat my pussy Kim,” Shego says, “and
be a good girl and make me cum hard.”
Kim can’t stop herself from going down. Shego has a wild raven black muff
and her hair is wiry and almost feels as though it’s scratching Kim’s face.
Shego’s pussy is already dripping and has a very potent aroma. Kim uses both
her small hands and all her slender fingers to lovingly spread Shego’s large
cunt and she begins to rub Shego’s clit with her silky smooth tongue.
“Fuck yeah! This is everything I dreamed it’d be!” Shego announces delighted.
Kim begins to go fast and Shego moans and howls. Kim keeps licking Shego’s
bitter tasting pussy, sweat beads up on her forehead from the effort. Shego
shakes her whole body and begins to feel her own tits, pinching and twisting
her own nipple savagely. Kim keeps eating Shego out pushing her tongue deep
inside, it almost seems that her face could be swallowed up by Shego’s cunt.
Shego begins to thrash around.
“I’m cumin'” Shego wails and her hands claw the bed, her fingers tearing
gaping wounds in the mattress. The remote for the brain bug slips from her
grip and Shego doesn’t notice it as she is writhing in ecstasy as Kim brings
her to orgasm. Her pussy goes crazy, spsaming and squirting juice into Kim’s
mouth. The remote hits the floor and breaks apart and suddenly Kim is no
longer under her power.
“You fucking bitch!!” Kim yells as she pulls herself back from Shego’s cunt,
horrified at what she had being doing. Kim is distracted for a moment, nearly
gagging on the taste of Shego’s pussy in her mouth and Shego takes advantage
and kicks her in the face. Kim falls and when she looks up, Shego has escaped
out the door. Kim goes to case Shego, but it is no use. Shego hops onto her
getaway motorbike, still naked and drives toward an exit. Shego stops and
turns for a brief moment. She winks at Kim and calls out, “Till next time,
keep it clean for me!” Shego rides away.
Kim gets dressed and set a few bombs to destroy Shego’s equipment.
‘Damn, Shego got away,’ Kim thinks to herself, ‘but at least I got control
of myself back. I can be me again, 100% Kimness. Hmmmmmm…I wonder what
Monique is doing tonight?’
The End