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Bonnie ballerina	By : LouandRo Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 19855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bonnie Ballerina
By Naughty Tooner

Disclaimer: I don’t own Bonnie Rockwaller, or any of the characters of Kim Possible, the Walt Disney Company does. But hey it can’t hurt to fantasize now can it? Also Any Music used in this story is owned by their perspective owners. (But hey doesn’t the music help?)

Chapter 10: Leather and Lace

The Next Day for Both Bonnie and Tara went rather well as both Girls got their Algebra exams back and both Tara and Bonnie didn’t have to worry as they received ‘B’s on the exams. Of course everything was fine up until lunch. It was usually then that the usual problem cropped up for Bonnie, and it was that Tara always had to sit by her just so that she wouldn’t make a fool by herself. Yet today as both girls watched Bonnie’s former boyfriend, Brick Flagg as both he and Monique were sitting talking to each other, Bonnie decided to make a rash comment about her ex-boyfriend.

“Look at him ‘T’,” Bonnie said casually, “I mean Monique’s got him wrapped around her little finger.” She softly growled to her best friend. Tara could see that Both Brick and Monique were still playing ‘footsie’ under the table as Monique slid her brown chocolate skinned leg against his left leg all the while gazing into his eyes as he at the sub-par cafeteria food.

Tara then casually remarked as she noticed something about Brick and where he was staring. “Bon,” Tara said, “Have you ever noticed where Brick is looking at on her?” Tara quizzically asked. Bonnie didn’t ignore Tara’s question but did notice what Brick was looking at.

“Say ‘T’ Bonnie said, is it just me or is little miss heartbreaker wearing a push up bra?” Bonnie said. Tara smiled as she herself started to gently brush her leg up Bonnie’s right thigh. “That’s just my point ‘B’,” Tara said, “Notice he’s staring right at her chocolate covered cleavage.” Bonnie looked and sure enough Tara was dead on the money. “So he’s looking at her tits, big whoop.” Bonnie said. But Tara then shook her head, “Notice what she’s wearing. Bonnie looked again and sure enough that sleazy Chocolate covered fashion statement was wearing her blouse with the top button undone so that it gave Brick ample viewing pleasure of her ample chocolate bosom.

As Bonnie and Tara continued to watch Brick’s eyes never really looked away or elsewhere they were always glued to Monique’s tits and it was then that Bonnie ‘Harrumphed” and looked her best friend next to her and as she looked, she realized that even Tara had nicer tits then Monique had.

Yet Monique, compared to Sheila and Tara, Bonnie Felt that she for her ample C-Cup breasts, still felt ‘flat-chested’. At least she didn’t feel too bad, as her cheerleading rival, Kim Possible, who was a nice pert B-cup cheerleader was always getting oogled on by her boyfriend Ron Stoppable. So Bonnie still didn’t feel too bad.

But then Bonnie remembered about tonight. After Cheerleading practice, both Tara and Bonnie were going to head over to the Pink Kitty Cat club and watch the routines of the other local girls that were entered in the Weekly “Amateur night’ contest. Of course tonight was the night Bonnie was also supposed to introduce Tara to her co-worker, Sheila, better know as the dancer “Emerald Flame.”

Bonnie looked once more over to where Brick and Monique sat and frankly she was getting disgusted of the whole scene. She started to get up and as she looked down at Tara, she sighed, “Well Girlfriend,” Bonnie said, “are you ready to head off to next period?” Tara stood up and just nodded and the two girls carried their tray to the drop off bin then headed off to their classes to meet up later after school at Cheerleading practice at the gym.

The rest of the Afternoon passed quickly and soon both girls were at Cheerleading practice, and of course cheer squad Captain Kim Possible was busy having the girls working on their routine for the upcoming regionals in a few weeks.

In time with the music the girls moved in perfect unison and soon a pyramid was formed and Kim Leapt up onto the top of the pyramid as Bonnie ended up doing the splits in front of the Pyramid.

Things went well, in fact In Kim’s Eyes, Perfect. That quickly and easily the girls were able to undo their team pyramid and Kim clapped her hands. “Okay ladies!” that was perfect! See you next week so we can work on our next routine. Let’s hit the showers!”

Just then Kim Possible’s Boyfriend, Ron Stoppable, quickly burst through the doors of the gym, and wearing his Mad Dog Mascot outfit, he growled and started to foam at the mouth. Shaking his mascot’s head from side to side sending banana crème filling flying every where, but with most of the banana cream foam was landing on his girlfriend, Kim, and mostly on her skin and uniform.

“RON!” Kim yelped. Ron Stopped acting the Mascot and Pulled off his Mad dog Head, “Oh sorry about that KP!” Ron timidly said, as Kim Looked at her boyfriend, with flame green angry eyes. But Ron Sheepishly looked back a Kim with a goofy smile. The rest of the girls had left the court with the exception of Ron, and Kim, as well as Bonnie and Tara who were busy ‘cooling down’ after there strenuous work out at practice. As Tara and Bonnie watched the other two teens, Bonnie heard Tara make another comment. “I wonder what Kim sees in him,” Tara asked as she looked over at Bonnie herself eyeing the brunette’s C-Cup Chest.

Just then Bonnie replied, “Isn’t it obvious?” And as Tara turned her attention back to the couple standing there in front of them Tara noticed where Kim’s Eyes were looking on Ron. They were looking down, not at his chest, nor at his stomach but further down till Tara could notice the slight bulge in Ron’s baggy pants. Bonnie then made a soft comment to Tara that made her giggle, “Well I can tell you one thing ‘T’,” Bonnie said, “That bulge in his pants is definitely not his Pet Naked Mole Rat there.”

The two girls watched as Kim and Ron Passionately kissed, and as they broke the kiss, Ron suggested to Kim that they take in Dinner at Bueno nacho followed by another movie night. Kim smiled and replied, “Sure, but only if you can get us balcony seats like the last time.” She said as she winked to him.

Ron understood what she meant and said, “Sure KP, Anything for you. Meet you outside after you get done cooling down?” Kim Possible nodded and Ron had that goofy look on his face as both Bonnie and Tara watched Kim and Ron kiss yet again then Kim headed off to the lockers while Ron headed outside for her to finish her shower.

After Kim and Ron had parted and went their separate ways, Tara then Nudged Bonnie who looked at her friend. Tara pulled her close and kissed her passionately as well. As they broke the kiss, Tara smiled and said, “Let’s go to my house and we can use the shower there, before we head over to ‘the club’. Tara then again kissed Bonnie yet again, as the two women broke their kiss Bonnie said, Sure, but let’s not take too much time having fun, After all tonight we want you to watch those amateurs. “The two girls got up and walked next to each other till they got to Bonnie’s car. Bonnie drove them to Tara’s house, and pulled into the driveway, Bonnie put the car into park, and then unfastened her seatbelt, Tara did the same, and then they passionately kissed again, before going inside and took a hot shower together.

Two hours later, Bonnie Rockwaller’s Car caring the now refreshed girls pulled into the Lowerton parking lot and just before Bonnie got out of the car, she removed her brunette wig so as to reveal her now shorter blonde hair. “Definitely, won’t need this tonight.” Bonnie said as she and Tara got out of the car.

As both girls got up to the front of the strip club the bouncer Jorge, saw Bonnie or rather Decadent walking up to the front of the club, “Hey Decadent.” Jorge said, “Hey Jorge” Bonnie said, as she pulled out her Driver’s License and Jorge checked both Bonnie’s and Tara’s ID to make sure they were ‘Of age.’

Jorge then let the girls into the club and as Bonnie walked in with Tara’s Arm wrapped around her, Bonnie lead the girl to a table that was located near the end of the main catwalk where she performed.

As the girls sat down, Bonnie looked around the room wondering where Sheila was, She then Looked over at Tara who herself was a bit nervous. “I wonder where Sheila is Bonnie whispered to the Long Haired Blond girl.

Just then there was a soft tap on Bonnie’s left shoulder, “Ahem,” Bonnie turned her head and looked up and saw Sheila standing there in her leather biker jacket and matching pants and boots, “Mind if I have a seat ladies?” Sheila asked in a sultry voice? “ Bonnie offered Sheila the seat to her left and as the three women sat there a Topless waitress wearing nothing but pink kitty ears, and a kitty cat faced thong that was strategically placed between her legs walked up to the threesome. “What Can I get you ladies to drink?” the waitress asked politely.

“I’ll have a Gin and Tonic.” Sheila said,
“I’ll take a Diet soda.” Bonnie added, “Same for my friend.” Bonnie added as the waitress nodded and headed to the bar to put the order in.

As the Three girls sat there Bonnie decided that Introductions between her friends were in order. “Sheila,” Bonnie began, “This is my friend who’s going to be dancing up on stage next week during amateur night, and well her name’s Tara,” Tara extended her hand and smiled “Tara King.” The long haired blonde said, "It’s a pleasure to meet you. Miss….”

Sheila shook hands with Tara and smiled somewhat. “The Last Name is Gobrati. Sheila Gobrati, but you can just call me Sheila” The Pale Olive skinned woman smiled and shook hands with Tara, “Of course we both know Bonnie here,” Bonnie Rolled her eyes and then said, Ladies, Please call me Decadent.” Bonnie said. Tara Giggled and Sheila just chuckled softly as the girls started to make idle chit chat.

Tara then decided to ask Sheila some questions about her career.” So Sheila,” Tara began, as the waitress came back with their order, “How on earth did you end up dancing as a stripper here at the club?” Tara asked.

Sheila sipped a little bit of her drink before setting the glass down on the table. “Actually Tara, before I came to the club I had another job, of course this was about five or so years ago, I and my brothers were into law enforcement.” Sheila took another sip of her gin and tonic before continuing to speak to the girls. “Well, after 3 years of being a law enforcement agent, I really got bored with my job, and my four brothers were always the ones making the busts, while I sat in the office writing out the paperwork for our superiors.” Sheila said before taking another sip of her alcoholic beverage.

Bonnie then spoke up, a bit nervous, “so wait, Sheila, you’re telling me you’re a cop?” Sheila shook her head, “I was a cop at one time. Not anymore.” As she then took another sip of the gin and tonic. Bonnie let out a slight sigh of relief.

Tara and Bonnie both listened as Sheila continued her story. “One day I just got fed up with my superiors and I told them I wanted to be in on the action. At first they didn’t want to put me in dangerous situation, but eventually what they did was that they put me in another line of work.” Sheila finished. As she picked up her glass to take another swallow, Tara asked, “So what did they make you do?”

Sheila smiled and sat down the glass and slowly traced with her right index Finger around the rim of the glass. “Well The superiors felt my best way to get into the action was in fact to be part ‘Undercover’. As in slip into the sleazy places, do my job and get out.” Sheila said, “Of course one of the first Jobs I had was to infiltrate a nudie bar, which really was the front for an Illegal drug and White Slavery operation. Tara then asked, “So what Happened?”

Sheila took another drink and setting down her glass finished her story. “Well the first time I went up on stage as a stripper, I was a bit nervous, Tara. I was actually so nervous; I was almost ready to back out scared of doing it. but when music started, I just let myself go, I actually that first night stripped down to a G-string, even though the owners wanted us to go to full nude, and do other naughty things, it was then that the first patron of that club slipped a few bills into my garter and it was then after I finished my first act for the night, I counted out how much I made just for 5 minutes up on the stage, and well when you make One thousand dollars, for just the first act, it makes you want to do more.

And so the next time out later that evening I went out and went all the way and made a cool two thousand dollars, no questions asked. After that, I kind of enjoyed the challenge, the ability to see how much more I could make, then improve on it the next time. The rest, they say is of course history.” Sheila concluded as she took another sip of her beverage.

“Wow,” Tara said, then she glanced over at Bonnie, “and you made three thousand your first night, ‘D’?” Bonnie just nodded But then Sheila went on, “The Nastier the act you do for the patrons, usually means you get more money, and well, even doing an Amateur night show, gets you recognized a lot sometimes the owners come up and ask you if you want to strip for them. After all Tara, they pay very well.

Tara was about to ask her next question, but just then the house lights dimmed a little as DJ Funkalot came on the mike, and spoke up, “Alright ladies, you want to show your boyfriends (or Girlfriends) how hot you are? Well then ladies, it’s time for amateur night where you can win Five hundred dollars and all you have to do is just sign up at the bar and get your groove on! OWWW!”

Tara looked at Bonnie and then at Sheila, “So you guys think I could win?” Both of the other girls nodded, but then Sheila spoke up, “Well tonight hon, you’re not going to enter, next Tuesday night you will. “ Tara didn’t understand why Sheila said this. “Okay so why Next week?” Tara asked.

It was then Bonnie who spoke up. “We’re just doing a little research to see what will best win that contest next week.” Bonnie replied, “Besides Sheila here is more of a Pro then I am and she’ll probably have pointers on what to do, right Sheila?” Sheila just nodded and smiled, “Yeah that way you don’t lose no matter what the competition does.” Tara finally understood, “So we’re just gonna watch them tonight right?” Both Sheila and Bonnie nodded. “Watch and Learn,” Sheila said, “Watch and learn...”

Twenty minutes later as the women had finished their second round of drinks the contest had started and as all the patrons watched DJ Funkalot introduced the first Contestant, Michelle, A tall rather well proportioned Redhead with short hair came out on stage and she was wearing her street clothes and as the music started Michelle, started to move in time with the music and started her own routine.

“Already I can see she’s Not Going to win,” Whispered Sheila to both Bonnie and Tara.

Tara cocked her head and pondered what Sheila had said but Bonnie was able to answer the question before Tara was going to ask it. It was just then that as Michelle started to skip off the dress, one of her pieces of jewelry that she was wearing got caught on the dress and it broke the girl’s movements with the music.

Sheila then whispered, “Rule number one, never wear Jewelry unless it’s underneath the clothing ladies.” Tara herself watched as the hapless girl lost some of the approval of the audience as she tried to get the dress off of her after about 30 seconds the dress did come free of the snagged Jewelry, and eventually the dance ended and Poor Michelle was still wearing her panties.

After Michelle’s Act, The Next Girl got up on stage, as DJ Funkalot introduced her as Carrie.

Sheila and Bonnie could see Carrie was better then Michelle, but already again Sheila was critiquing her, “Good on the dancing,” Sheila whispered to the other girls, “but she’s lacking the confidence.” Tara then whispered, “How do you know?” Sheila whispered back, “Note how she’s acting like she’s trying to cover herself up? She’s too modest.” Sure enough Bonnie picked that up quickly, as she could see suddenly why this girl wasn’t going to win. Bonnie also felt something else, she could feel the brush of Cool leather on her left leg as she felt Sheila starting to rub her right leg up against Bonnie’s Left Thigh.

As the three women continued to watch Carrie finally left the stage a bit nervously. And then DJ Funkalot announced the next Contestant, Jennie,” as the act Progressed again Sheila and Bonnie noted Jennie’s movements and it was then Sheila whispered to the girls, “Jennie’s great but she has one problem.” Sheila said, “What’s that?” Tara whispered. Bonnie then added, “It’s her Pole Routine.” Bonnie whispered to Tara. Suddenly Bonnie felt Tara’s lacy stocking encased leg rub up against her right thigh, sending shivers across her body. Bonnie tried to shrug it off as they continued Jennie’s act but soon it too ended and the crowd was moderately pleased.

Finally DJ Funkalot got to the next contestant. “And here’s Cheng.” Funkalot said and as the music started a nicely proportioned Japanese girl come out and did her routine, and as the three women watched Cheng, actually was doing everything right. She was teasing the audience, she was using the pole properly to help in her act, and even didn’t have problems with jewelry either, as she wasn’t wearing nothing but a pair of pearl earrings.

Sheila leaned in closer next to Bonnie, as the three women watched, and gently put her right hand on Bonnie’s left thigh, slowly moving it upwards, at the same time, Tara moved in just as close, and put her left hand on Bonnie’s right thigh. Both of the women on either side of her were gently moving their legs against her thighs and the feel of Leather on her left and Lacy stockings on her right plus two soft groping hands, almost made Bonnie orgasm right on the spot.

As Cheng finished up her act the contestants came back out on stage and performed one more routine for the crowd, as the three women watched all of them agreed that Cheng should be the winner, and that while they were discussing this Bonnie could feel both of her friends, gently sliding their hands towards her now dripping wet panties. Bonnie shivered a little, as she could also feel both Tara and Sheila apply a bit more pressure on her thighs. Bonnie was slowly losing control it felt like and as the crowd roared and whistled for Cheng to come out and do some more, Bonnie came hard. Almost wishing the show was over.

Half an hour later the three women walked out of the club and Sheila and Tara were still busy talking about the following Tuesday as Bonnie just listened in on the conversation.

“So Sheila,” Tara said in an excited tone, How about tomorrow we start working together as a team and you girls show me some of your nastier moves.” Tara said as they approached Bonnie’s car. Sheila let out a little sigh, “Can’t tomorrow, sweetie,” Sheila replied, “My ‘other’ Boss is nagging me again to do an errand for him.”

Tara was always the curious one, “What kind of job?” Sheila frowned, “Can’t really say, Tara,” Sheila said, “Company policy ya know.”

Tara then replied, “Well what about Thursday, or maybe Friday?” Sheila smiled and said well Friday’s out for me, but Thursday?” Sheila mused a moment, “Sure, why not?”

Tara squealed with glee as Bonnie looked at both Sheila and Tara, and as she did, she fantasized about the upcoming Thursday night slumber party. Oh man, what have I gotten myself into now? Bonnie thought to herself as she slid into her car and fastened her seatbelt. Tara hugged Sheila then Slid into the seat next to Bonnie, “Alright then girlfriend, it’s just you me and Sheila this Thursday. And believe me I can hardly wait!” Tara again squealed. “

You have no idea ‘T’. Bonnie thought to herself as she started the car and drove Tara home.
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