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La Petite Journey	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: The story you are about to read is a work of fan based fiction created by myself and I will make no profit from this work. I do not own Kim Possible or any of the characters stated within they are sole property of Disney.

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Le Petite Journey Sexy

Chapter 1

A large sinister violet and black dirigible hung effortlessly on an unseen waft of air, its dual skids resting just scant inches above the ground. Steel cables strung out from the very tip of its silvery nose securely affixed to an anchor point of strong metal that jutted forth from the ground. At aft section of the airship four shark like fins sprung forth allowing the strange craft to be piloted with a certain degree of ease. Beneath the hefty air sack hung the gondola with its highly polished light purple cabin; two oversized jet engines gave the craft greater that average speed. The main door that at this time was open was large enough that a certain degree of cargo could be manhandled inside.

This large man made creation didn’t seem out of place in its present whereabouts, a desert waste land. Or if one wished a more accurate indication of where this object was than the middle of nowhere would be a just description. Mountains loomed small in the background with sand and dirt everywhere. Flying grit that would eventually get into everything was blown about by small dust devils that happened by from time to time. Small bits of green dotted the landscape but those were few and far between, the only other plant life bounced by, pushed by those same zephyrs of wind.

But the place was not forsaken for man had been here a long time ago. A small shack rose skyward on heavy scaffolding, a ladder to one side allowed personal into this observation post. Hunkered down below was of doomed Nissan hut its possible design could have been for repairing small aircraft. The place was old, rusted and badly damaged; windows looked as though they had been broken inward by vandalistic teenagers, the roof and one wall was smashed like some giant creature had come crashing upward tearing through and sending debris in all directions.

To say it was warm in this desert environment would be an understatement; it was downright hot on this bright and sunny day, not a cloud hung in the air. This was the main reason two figures remained standing in the little shade given off by the taller of the two structures. The male was looking rather dower with his arms crossed to his chest; his stance was rigid and tense. He was attired in a heavy blue lab coat synched tight at the middle. His dark hair was blown about erratically with the end done up in a pony tail at the base of his neck. The pants of dark blue matched the coat and his feet were sweating in the black boots he wore. But oddly enough it wasn’t his costume that attracted the most attention but the colour of his skin which was a gloomy shade of light blue, he had never given any reason as to why he was blue but he just was. The only marring feature on this blue gentleman was the nasty scar below one eye.

His companion on the other hand was a slight bit shorted than he and a very stunningly attractive woman. Long, thick luxurious black hair fell down well past her hips and managed to look beautiful even in this harsh environment. Her face could be considered very eye-catching if not for the fact that she continuously scowled and glared at everyone. Her strong well muscled body was decked out in a form fitting cat-suit of black and green that looked very warm for the day but she didn’t seem too perspire and looked quite relaxed regardless of the humidity.

The suit formed into ever nook and cranny of her body emphasizing the large full roundness of her breasts, the jutting stiffness of her nipples as they pressed against the harsh fabric. It worked its way into the crack of her glorious firm ass causing the eyes of all who viewed her to stop and stare. But then there was also that lovely camel toe visible between her legs. The skin on her face like the rest of her body was green; the cause was superpowers gifted to her at a very youthful age. She was a cranky smart mouth prone to excessive violence which was why she hung out with the man in blue the other reason was he paid fairly well, she made sure of that.

The eye-catching young lady her hands resting on her hips raised one dark eyebrow and commented “So why are we here again?”

“Well Shego” a nasty grin sprouting as he replied “We are attempting to excavate the shrink ray so as to use it in my next intricate plan to take over the world.” When the gentleman said ‘we’ he meant those henchmen that worked for him. In the rubble several men all dressed in red jumpsuits with black belts, gloves, boots and the customary dark glasses were sweating away attempting to retrieve the a for mentioned device.

Her eyebrow raised even higher “You have a plain?” from the smirk it was clear she was mocking him something she took great pleasure in, unfortunately sometimes it was far to easy.

“I will!” he spat back temper clearly flaring.

“Honestly Dr. D the only reason you want this thing back is that you actually paid for it.” still in mocking mode.

“Yes so what if I did.” He crossed his arms about his chest trying to show an air of superiority “if none of those goodie two shoes Global Justice types are going to steal it than I might as well take it back. You never know when these things might come in handy.”

“Think it’ll still work properly after your dog…” she searched for the right word “altered the equipment?”

Turning away Dr. Drakken continued “I can fix it, considering it’ll be dried out by now, I should be able to just flick the switch from shrink to grow. It’ll be fine.” His companions eyes widened in surprise but she remained silent, it could have just been shock.

Things had become quiet all of a sudden in the old hanger and that was definitely did not so anything to his enhance his pleasure. Swinging rapidly about he took in the seen and was not pleased. “What you’re taking another brake?” he fumed arms flailing about. “You had one a couple of hours ago!” he raged on as he stomped his way towards the disaster area. Beside Shego just rolled her eyes and shook her head but remained under the shade.

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Middleton shopping center, the premier outlet for almost all your everyday needs, sprawled out in multiple directions. Surrounded by a large black tarmac the two story building was not massive like some other malls. But it did hold well over one hundred shops of various sizes for what ever style of fashion you were looking for; male or female. The only odd thing about the facility right now was the lack of public on this weekend morning, the place wasn’t barren but there was a general lack of shoppers.

The fact that most Middletonion’s preferred shopping in the afternoon pleased Kim Possible she enjoyed the luxury of shopping without the annoying crowds. It allowed her to browse at a more leisurely pace. The enjoyment was coupled with the knowledge that she didn’t have to work, now she did enjoy her job and the paycheck was an added bonus but sometimes having the weekend off was just if not more pleasurable. She was dressed casually today, that made it easier to get in and out of any wardrobe she might wish to try on so as to examine how it looked on her person. And casual meant a very short, heavily worn jean skirt, the occasional loose white thread dangling down from the base. A loose fitting blue hoddie with the sleeves pulled up and the zipper down in an attempt to show some cleavage, her breasts were notoriously small so she needn’t bother with a brazier on such a warm day like today. Lastly a pair of old runners to completed the ensemble. Only she and her boyfriend Ron knew that underneath was a thin brightly coloured sexy little thong that was uncomfortably riding up between the cheeks of her ass.

“Come on Ron, we don’t want to miss any sales.”

Her poor boyfriend Ron Stoppable was several steps behind and was acting as her carry all, meaning that whatever she purchased he had to carry. Now in all honesty he didn’t mind shopping with his beloved for she generally modeled all the clothing for him and asked his opinion on how it looked upon her slight frame. Whether she listened or not was another question. But right now he looked rather frazzled, his brown cargo pants were twisted and bent out of shape, the twist seemed to get worse the longer the bags he carried rubbed against them. The red jersey he regularly wore had creases running much of the way through it. But curiously enough the really odd thing about his wardrobe was the tiny pink creature that sat comfortably upon his shoulder. The entity generally known a Rufus of the naked mole rat species normally slept in one of the side pockets of his pet human’s pants but there was too much jostling and banging going on, so he sat where it was safer.

“Can we take a break now and get some lunch?” he whined. Rufus heartily agreed, but then again he was always up for something to eat.

“What? We just started.” Looking down at the large blue watch like device upon her wrist she noted that the time was indeed well past the hour of lunch and it might be a good idea to sit down and relax a moment before heading back to her conquests. “Ok fine we’ll stop for lunch then…” she noticed that his attention was focused on the plastic models in a nearby store front. Hands settling upon her hips she looked at him with annoyance “Ron I’m not wearing that!”

“What?” He had a confused expression for a second then realized what she was looking at “No..no…not that…that.” He responded pointing to another manikin the bags he carried drooping from his outstretched hand.

She noticed the one he pointed at and her mouth opened to retort in exasperation but closed it quickly upon reflection. It wasn’t half bad looking. The colour was definitely not her but they would have others in stock of a different shade. Actually it might just suit her depending on the price, Ron just might be right the garment would be pretty enough to add to her hidden collection of outfits. “Ok but you have to let me buy you something from in there.”

Now it was his turn for the jaw to move but nothing to emerge. Several heart beats passed before his brain clicked into what was traipsing through her mind; but eventually a mammoth grin crossed his face and his eyes sparkled. “Ok works for me.” He didn’t care how much it cost if Kimmy was going to wear it than he would buy it for her.

The pair walked hand in hand into the store their eyes sparkling with excitement, grins stretching from ear to ear, minds racing at what could be done afterwards. Intimate articles lined the walls from top to bottom, on shelves, racks and platforms. As far as the eye could see were tiny bits of nothingness all calling out for Kim to be decked out in.

His beautiful girlfriend grasped hold of many different garments and disappeared into one of the change rooms. Ron stood outside the diminutive booth waiting anxiously for her return, in his trousers his snake like creature refused to become relaxed. He looked about nervous, a slim trickle of sweat rushed down the side of his face. It wasn’t that he was edgy about Kim in lingerie but if her father saw them in there it was a one way trip to a black hole of the outer space kind.

The door opened quickly and poor Mr.Stoppble’s heart stopped. Oh she was just so…so…incredible. She leaned against the door jam; one arm raised high, the other thrust against her hip. The only thing recognizable from before were her little ankle high cheer socks, the rest was spectacular and not just a little see through. It was a teddy of sorts the hung loose down past her hips just hiding the desirable flesh between her legs. The sides were open down the length with only thin strips holding the two bits of fabric together. These would allow the silk to cling even tighter to her thin body. Nipples poked out through the material causing a ripple to run down the length to the garment.

“What do you think?” she asked innocently enough.

Nothing came out of poor Ron’s mouth, the jaw seemed to work but naught emerged. His eyes seemed to sparkle as they became as large as saucers, all the better to take in the vision before him.

“I take it you like it?” Kim asked in a flowery tone, but all Ron could do was nod rather stupidly. “Ok then I’ll try on something different.” With that she disappeared back inside the little booth leaving her lover to pick his tongue off the floor and put it back in his mouth.

It took forever to impatiently wait for his girl to emerge from the cubicle again but it was worth the hiatus. This second garment was not her colour but she look exceptional in it, then again she looked exceptional in anything. It was something she could wear about the house or to bed. A chemise top and a female version of boxers, adjustable straps would allow Kim to show as much or a little cleavage as she desired. The points of her erect nipples pushed out of the fabric sending creases through the soft, smooth silk. The folds cascaded down to the base of the top that covered just past her belly button. The elastic waist bands held firm the bottoms, but were loose enough that if he chose he could slide his hand under the textile and into the crease between her legs.

Looking in the mirror Kim muttered more to herself than her boy toy. “I really like this, and wouldn’t get into trouble if I wore them but I don’t think this is my colour.” Turning to her consort “See if you can find this in purple…no wait green…see if it’s in green.” With that she disappeared once more as Ron bumbled about looking for something green.

After a moment he found what Kim had desired and nearly had a coronary. He had promised to buy her some stuff but that was before he’d seen the price. How could something so small be so expensive? With sweat beginning to form upon his brow he picked up the garment and turned just in time to have the door open once more.

His breath caught in his throat as Kim materialized barren of all but the most minimal bit of attire. Her arms crossed her chest covering her breasts and she danced out on the very tips of her toes. Ron’s eyes drank in the sight as she turned about letting him see both the front and back. What ever it was; was made almost entirely of lace and hugged her buns very nicely. The garment circled her waist but slipped between the cheeks of her ass separating both hemispheres. As for the front it wasn’t transparent but he could see the thin veal of red hair that burst from her pubic region.

If it wasn’t for the fact that he was leaning heavily against a stand Ron would have collapsed to the floor, passing out as the blood drained from one head to the other. Kim never said a word but scampered back into the change room, she had seen all she needed to in his eyes.

As for Ron his heart pounded in his torso so violently it threatened to explode from his chest. He had seen his love in all her glory parading before him in a costume designed to highlight the best parts of her body and now all he could think of was one thing and that wasn’t how much this was going to cost him or if his cock would ever loose that stiffness. It hadn’t slackened since they first entered into the store.

Kim tired on several more outfits with varying degrees of sheer fabric. They all looked perfect on her but finally the pair decided on just three outfits that seemed to best suit the young girls needs and her boyfriends desires. Now Kim picked several bits of material for him to try on. With a sigh he took them, after all he had promised that if she got something he would as well.

The door closed and locked behind him, Ron stood alone, Rufus had popped onto Kim’s shoulder, in the tiny alcove thinking thoughts that would reduce a major extension to his body. Finally he began to undress, first his red and black jersey was hung up on one peg then his black tee shirt joined it. Pulling the leather strap that undid the belt and pulled at the buttons on his trousers. Not bothering to untie the laces, Ron kicked off his shoes and pulled both pants and undergarments off in one fell swoop. Staring at himself in the mirror he didn’t think he looked to bad. Of coarse his hair was still a mess, but then it always was. His chest was forming up nicely and if one looked closely enough a bit of a six pack was beginning to form, football was doing him good. But what Kim seemed to enjoy most, at least in their alone time was the monster that fell from between his legs. He had never given it much thought, but she said it was much bigger than others. Apparently the cheerleaders discussed the size of their partner’s penises and he had won.

Ron had never worn a pair of silk boxers before and they felt quite cool against his bare skin, an added plus was he did look good in them. Cautiously he opened the tiny door of the booth and carefully peeked out looking for his lover, not seeing her he decided he was going to have to exit the private sanctity of the alcove. Leaving the change room and wondering out into plain view he looked around for his devotee and found that she wasn’t standing where he had left her. She wasn’t far away but standing leaning against the counter chatting with the store clerk. Both smiled at his entrance. “So what do you think?” he asked while doing an off balance pirouette.

Kim nodded her approval “Very nice. You look good in them.” Even the girl behind the counter was nodding the affirmative at the way he looked. “Now go try on the other pair.” His woman made a shoeing motion with her fingers sending him back to the little booth.

With the door securely bolted behind him Ron began the process of replacing one pair of underwear for another. Kim seemed to enjoy the pair he had presently worn so he folded them nicely and placed them upon the pile of clothing he had dressed in this morning. All things considered they didn’t give you much room for changing; some of his clothing was hung upon the only hanger present the remained had been cast about the floor in a hap hazard manner.

He was in a way surprised these silly diminutive bits of material came with a hanger, after all there was very little of them to hang. With more than bit of embracement Ron gingerly slid his legs through the opening and pulled them up over her legs. There fortunately wasn’t a mirror on this side of the door but he didn’t need to see himself to feel ridiculous. He really didn’t wish to head out the portal and be seen like this but Kim had done it for him so being a good boyfriend he would do the same. He just hoped nobody was out there; he did not need to be seen like this.

Peeking around the edge of the door Ron looked to ensure that nobody was present before heading out into the store. Sneaking around at rack of unmentionables our poor leading man headed towards were he had last seen his lady. And there she was still standing chatting with the sales girls.

There was quite a change of reaction since the last garment he had tried on. The eyes on both girls flew open and their jaws dropped down striking the floor harshly. Kim’s first movement was to cover her mouth and nose with both hands in an almost shocked awe. Still with hand covering her mouth her right hand shot forward, one finger up the others balled into her palm. It began waggling back and forth in a sort of no, no, no fashion. Upon her shoulder the lowly Rufus tumble from the girl’s shoulder falling hysterically onto the counter and remaining passed out upon a pile of woman’s panties giggling all the way.

“NO!” Kim cried out “No banana hammock for you. Go take those off quickly.” She demanded all the while trying to avoid laughing.

Ron wasn’t sorry in the least, a little down maybe that his woman didn’t find him sexy in this particular bit of kink but he really didn’t wish to wear these things for any length of time. Hesitating before vanishing into the tiny booth Ron could hear the two girls talking.

“Don’t feel bad, not many guys can pull off that sort of garment.” The sails girl commented.

“He looked outrageous in those. I mean I love him to bits, but I don’t want to see him in anything like that again.” Kim let out a shutter.

A smile cracked the other girls lips as she stated the obvious “He did fill them out nicely though.”

Kim failed to suppress a giggle “He does doesn’t he.”

That brought about a smile as Ron closed the door.
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