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Revelations: Chapter 10
A Roll In The Hay
Per usual when someone voices such a statement, the emergency lights atop the police car began to flash and the siren screamed to life. Ron slowed down to pull off to the side of the road but the squad car only pulled up along side of them. The officer looked over at the copulating couple, smiled broadly and tipped his cap in a ‘Have-A-Nice-Day’ gesture before he floored the gas and sped off ahead of Kim and Ron. Both teens let out a sigh of relief along with a gushing orgasm that left a huge sticky slick on the road all the way to the turn off onto the long, unpaved driveway of Uncle Slim’s ranch.
Ron pulled the Kawasaki Ninja up to the corral fence near the barn and shut off the engine. “Wow!” he enthused as he took off his helmet and stepped off the bike. “I thought for sure that cop was gonna nail us. That was a rush and a half!”
“That’s for sure Ron,” Kim said as she got off the bike on unsteady legs while her sex smeared cunt glistened in the now setting sunlight with copious amounts of copulative fluids from the long bike ride from Middleton. “I wonder where he was going in such a hurry?”
“He was probably headed in ta town,” came the twangy, western-accent answer from the young, tanned redhead walking up to them dressed in blue jeans, a western style shirt and cowboy boots. “Someone tripped and fell in Ol Man Johnson’s General Store so he‘s probably headed that-a-way. I just heard it on my police scanner.” The serious face of Joss Possible suddenly brightened with a huge smile. “Hi’ya Cousin Kim… Ron. What brings you two out to my neck-a-the woods?”
“Hi Joss,” Kim gleefully sang and wrapped her Cousin in a big hug. “Ron and I came up here to tell you and your Father some news.”
“What’s the news Ron?” Joss anxiously asked as she broke from Kim and threw her arms around the naked Blond Boy. “Any news about my hero is well worth hearin‘.”
“Joss, my number one fan,” Ron blushed and hugged the younger redhead before he became serious. “I’d tell you but I bet KP wants to break the news to you and your Dad at the same time.” He let Joss go and linked hands with Kim who was nodding in agreement.
“Is there somewhere we can clean up a bit?” Kim asked her Cousin as she brushed some dirt off of Ron’s chest. “I feel a little gourchy, like I have a ton of dirt and road gunk on me from the motorcycle ride up here from Middleton.”
“Pa and I were just about to sit down ta supper,” Joss said as she led the couple over to an old well pump in the middle of the yard. “Y’all can clean up here a-fore you come inside. I‘ll just let Pa know you two are stayin’ for dinner.” Joss turned and raced into the house.
Ron looked over the three foot tall, old-fashioned hand pump and scratched his head. “Do you know how to start this thing KP? I don‘t see an on switch anywhere.”
“There is no on switch Ron,” Kim laughed, grabbed the handle and started to move it up and down. “You have to prime the pump to move the water up from the underground well.” After a few seconds water came gushing out of the spout. Kim cupped her hands under the flow and quickly washed her face and arms getting most of the road grime off of her then stood back and let Ron have his turn at the pump.
“Oh, I get it,” Ron said and moved to wash himself. Just as his hands were about to catch the flow of water, it stopped. “What happened?” he begged and stood to scratch his head. Kim merely stood there with a hand over her mouth to suppress a growing giggle-fit.
Ron pumped the handle a few times and water came rushing out. He moved his hands under the flow and… it stopped again. Ron tried again with the same results. He growled in frustration, pumped the handle furiously for a minute and speedily put his hands under the spout. Nothing came out. Ron leaned over, peered up into the spout and jammed a finger in the spout to clear any obstruction. Of course Ron sticking his face in the line of fire, I mean water, meant the inevitable would happen. Ron got a face full of the wet liquid.
He backed away from the contraption and viciously shook the water out of his hair like a dog. “I’m clean,” he calmly stated and casually walked toward the house with Kim laughing and following behind.
“Well, thars my fav-o-rite niece and her Beau,” Slim Possible drawled with arms open wide. He greeted the two teens with a hug and firm pat on the back. “Well, sit down you two. That’s what chairs are for. Y‘all are invited to put on the old feed bag with Joss and me.”
“Thanks Uncle Slim,” Kim said as she and Ron took their seats. “We only stopped by to tell you two some great news,” Kim sniffed the aromas coming from the food sitting on the table and snapped open the linen napkin at her place setting, “but everything smells so wonderful and it was a long ride up here. “
“I can always go for a little country grub,” Ron said as he followed suit and laid his gingham napkin on his lap.
“Fill your plates and dig in,” Joss said as she loaded her plate with vittles. “We don’t stand on formality here at the ranch.”
After a few minutes of plate filling and digging in, the conversation finally began.
“Well Kim,” Slim asked through a mouthful of mashed potatoes, “what’s the big news?”
“Yeah,” Joss cut in enthusiastically. “Is it somethin’ about the alien invasion that happened a few days ago or did you just stop Drakken and Shego like you always do?”
“Invasion?” Kim chuckled and waved a pshaw at her Cousin, “that’s old news. As for Drakken and Shego, well, they’re no longer a problem anymore. No, things have changed for all of us.”
“What’cha mean Cuz?” Joss asked curiously.
“Now stop askin’ so many dang fool questions and let your Cousin speak,” Slim chided his Daughter.
“Yes’um Pa,” Joss squeaked and shrunk into her chair out of embarrassment.
“I guess I should start at the beginning,” Kim said as she set down her knife and fork. “A few days ago I had a meeting with the heads of Disney Studio and…”
“You got to meet Michael Eisner?” Joss cut in in astonishment.
“Jocelyn Possible!” Slim warned in a Fatherly voice.
“That’s okay Uncle Slim,” Kim laughed lightly to her Father’s Brother, then turned to her Cousin. “And yes, I met with Mr. Eisner in his office. He told me we are all Cartoon Characters and that we get to hang around in case the television show is renewed or something else pops up.”
“We’re Cartoon Characters?” Joss hushed in amazement. She looked to her Father who only nodded with a wicked, ’I had my suspicions’ grin on his face. Joss turned back to their guests. “So, what does that mean Cousin Kim?”
“It means,” Kim answered as she picked up her fork and knife and sliced into her t-bone steak that had been grilled to perfection in only two or three minutes, “that we don’t age at all and get to live out our lives just as we are right now.” Kim reached over and took Ron’s hand in hers. “It also means Ron and I can do whatever we want… Like get married.” She held her other hand out over the table to flash the emerald and diamond engagement ring.
“You and Ron are gettin’ hitched?!” Joss squealed in delight, jumped up from her chair and raced around to give the naked teen couple a big congratulatory hug. “When’s the date?”
“We haven’t set a date yet,” Ron answered before he filled his mouth with food.
“Ron and I have been,” Kim paused for a second to choose the right word in explaining things to her underage cousin, “visiting with everybody to let them know about the sitch. Since the show is over now, we’re good friends with Shego, Monkey Fist and the rest of the villains. That‘s why they are no problem anymore.”
“It looks like you and Ronald have been busy visitin’ for a coupla days now,” Slim said with a sly wink as he pointed to Kim and Ron’s very sex stained crotches.
“We took a shower after we woke up,” Ron said defensively as he raised his arm and sniffed at his armpit. “At least we were clean this morning.”
“I think Pa’s talkin about the girl and guy goo smeared all over your privates,” Joss laughed. She pointed her knife at the couple. “You two have been rolling in the hay all day I bet’cha.” Her eyes widened with a thought and gasped, “Have you done the dirty deed with Shego yet?”
“Well, er, um…” Ron stuttered with his mouth full.
“Yes Joss,” Kim proudly stated as she sat up straight in her chair. “Ron fucked Shego and Tinkerbell today and yesterday we had an orgy with our friends in a very nice hotel suite. Since we‘re Cartoon Characters I don‘t have to worry about becoming pregnant so Ron and I have been letting our hair down a bit. But as of this afternoon we‘ve decided to keep our love making exclusive and get married.”
“You sowed your wild oats over the last coupla days, eh?” Slim said with a chuckle and sat back in his chair to stretch out. “Well, I figure you two deserve a fling or two before you get hitched. I know I had mine with your Mother and her friends.”
“You made love to my Mom?” Kim gasped in shock. “When?”
“I’ve been to your house for a Strip Poker game or two over the last four years,” Slim answered as he leaned back onto the table with folded arms. “My Sister-In-Law, your Mother Kim, may have a big appetite for sex but Ron, your Mama… Woo Howdy!”
“You and my Mother?” Ron yelped in surprise.
“Sorry Ron,” Slim apologized. “Your Mama may not be any good at playin’ Strip Poker but she can be a wild ride.” He quickly turned to his Daughter. “Joss, you still have some chores to do so I think you’d better git to em.”
“Yes’um Pa,” Joss firmly said and got up from the table.
“If you don’t mind,” Kim said getting up herself, “Ron and I would like to help with Joss’ chores. It’ll be our way of thanking you for dinner.”
“Well,” Slim thought it over for a second and smiled. “Since it’s getting’ dark and you probably shouldn’t ride home this late on your motor-sickle, I suppose you can earn your keep by helpin’ out Joss.”
“We wouldn’t have it any other way,” Ron said as he followed the two girls out the back door.
“What chores do you still need to do?” Kim asked as the three teens headed for the barn.
“I still need to feed the chickens and rearrange the hayloft,” Joss answered as she opened up the barn door. She went over to a barrel full of grain and filled an old coffee can. “Kim, you can feed the chickens down here while Ron and I go up in the hayloft ta work?”
“You got it Joss,” Kim chimed as she accepted the can of grain and proceeded to spread it out on the barn floor.
“I think I got the chickens,” Ron yelled as he backpedaled from the fluttering, flapping chickens that were attacking his feet while a few were trying to peck out his eyes. “Why is it always birds? Am I in a Hitchcock movie or something?”
“Ron,” Kim chided her naked eternal boyfriend who was trying to protect his face from the feathered onslaught, “stop pestering the chickens and go help Joss.”
“I’m tryin’ KP,” Ron yelped and raced up the ladder to safety since the chickens had their wings clipped so they couldn’t fly very high and follow him. He finally got up to the loft and looked around. There were only a few bales of hay and some loosely scattered across the floor of the loft. “There doesn’t seem to be much to do up here Joss.”
“There’s plenty to do as long as I got my hero up here,” the diminutive redhead said in a sultry voice as she came out from behind a few stacked bales with no clothes on. She grabbed and fondled her petite A-cup breasts with one hand and spread her pussy lips wide the other. “And I need your help in a bad sorta way.”
“But-but-but Joss,” Ron stammered in shock, “you’re a minor, underage, only a child…”
“And a Cartoon Character Ron,” Joss firmly said as she seductively slinked over to him. “That means we don’t have ta follow the normal rules so you can fuck me.” She dropped to her knees and swiftly took Ron’s flaccid pecker in her mouth to suck on.
“KP,” Ron yelled as his dick came to life. “fiancée in trouble!”
“Ron, how can you get into trouble in my Uncle’s barn when there are no more Villains?” Kim queried as she tossed the empty coffee can aside and ascended the ladder. She saw the sitch, stopped in her tracks and slowly shook her head in disbelief. Kim let out a heavy sigh. “It’s alright Ron. Joss was right when she said we don‘t have to follow the normal rules. You can make out with her as long as we’re all Cartoon Characters.”
“But I thought we were gonna be exclusive,” Ron yelped back as his dick came to full attention, “and Joss is still a virgin. This just feels sick and wrong in so many ways.”
“I’m no virgin,” Joss stated as she tripped Ron onto the hay strewn floor and crawled on top of him. “I was de-virgin-ized by Ol’ Tornado earlier this year but I still haven’t had sex with a feller yet.”
“Tornado is fully functional?” Kim lustily questioned her Cousin as she looked down to the stalls below to eye the mentioned metal horse.
“Yep,” Joss clipped as she mounted Ron’s cock, deftly slipping it into her flower garden and started to joyfully bounce. “Pa didn’t want the fillies to get pregnant so he gave Ol’ Tornado a pecker to satisfy em. When he wasn’t lookin’ I went ahead and added my own program and equipment.”
“Can I try out Tornado’s other… program, while you enjoy my fiancée?” Kim begged with a wicked gleam in her eye and a hitch in her giddy-up.
“Sure Cuz,” Joss absently said as she raucously rode Ron with abandon. “Just tell him to activate Joss program Fun Under Cover Keep Me Entertained.”
“F U C K M E,” Kim spelled out the acronym as she descended the ladder and walked over to the metal horse. “Tornado, activate Joss program Fun Under Cover Keep Me Entertained, please and thank you.”
The metal stead whinnied and nodded it‘s head. The stirrups slid back from the saddle and stopped on the rear haunches. The saddle itself swung around under the metal belly of the robot horse and lowered a bit. Kim peered at the arrangement before she got the gist of the transformation.
Kim crawled under the horse, stuck her feet in the stirrups and shimmied up so she was laying with her back in the saddle. Ol’ Tornado, seeing Kim in position, whinnied again, extended his large metal cock into her cunt and jack hammered away without moving his body. (Only the dick moved as it extended and contracted itself in and out of Kim’s sopping wet hole.)
“Gawd Ron,” Kim screamed and gushed a bit of girl goo in delight. “This is almost as great as when you fuck me.”
“What’s wrong Cousin Kim,” Joss gushed a lot of girl goo and screamed back as she orgasmed from Ron‘s expert cocks-man-ship and excellent hand work on her tits.
“Ron always plays with my boobs when we fuck,” Kim answered as she manually manipulated her own tits. “My orgasms are so much better when he gropes me.”
Ron let go with a cunt-load of sperm which made Joss shuddered in an all out, mind blowing orgasm before she collapsed onto her hero. “I see what you mean,” she weakly called down to Kim. Joss took a few seconds to regain her senses before she went to the ladder and joined her Cousin below with Ron following. They watched Kim get pounded by the robotic dick for a minute before Joss said, “I guess I’ll just have ta add a set a hands to Tornado’s belly during his next upgrade.”
Kim came to a gushing conclusion to her ride and dismounted from beneath the metal steed. “Well, I’ve never had a better ride on a horse,” she said as she brushed off her butt.
Slim Possible moseyed into the barn at that moment. “I’ve been invited to a party up at your house Kim. I think you three can occupy yourselves here on the ranch over night so I’ll leave y’all alone.” He quickly turned and headed for his private jet hangared behind the barn.
The three teens looked at each other and laughed.
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