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Don't Tell Daddy	By : MistressCat Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 38475 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Kim smiled gulping down more of the pizza as MoNique stared at the diary still in her lap.

“So, MoN, I know this is like super awk-wierd right? I mean well not for me but for you I imagine it is. Don't make this weird.” She said looking at the horrified look on MoNique's face still. Just shy of absolute disgust. “I mean think of it this way you just found out I have a girlfriend no big at all. What's the next story. I mean you might as well there's pizza and everything.”
“Uh it says, uhm, It says,
OMG on the family camping trip. We snuck away in the car.
“Ohhhh, yeah I remember that. Was so much fun. Keep going.”
It was all because of those fucking shorts. I can't resist her in shorts too bad they weren't like mine.
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“Well Fudge and Fondant,” James said looking through everything they had unloaded. “Kimmie-cub will you go check the car for all that water we brought. It isn’t here. We're missing all of the first aid stuff too.”
“Sure, Daddy.” Kim said tilting her cap back to shade her eyes. She was in a tank top and shredded cutt-off denim shorts and she inhaled the strong scent of pine and Low River water before she dove back into the car. “Nope,” she yelled to her father who was checking the fishing gear. “We must have left it at home we were rushing I guess.”
“Crap that's important stuff. I don't feel comfortable being out here for over a week without extra water and an emergency kit.”
“What happened, James, dear?” Anne asked popping her head out of one of the tents along with
one of the tweebs?”
“We left the water and the aide kit at home.” Kim said. “I just looked.”

“What? No we didn't. I packed it up before everything else.”
“Come look Mommy, I just checked.” Something about the way Kim called her mommy made Anne twitch. Not mom, not mama, or her much more common Ma but mommy. “Come over here and look.”
“Sure, let me look.” Anne said she crawled out of the tent in her own polo style T-shirt and khaki shorts stylish pink visor on her head. Kim smiled as she sat on the opened trunk swinging her legs. There was the water and the aide kit in the bottom storage compartment right where Anne had put it.... right next to her little Kimmie.Kim spread her legs and ran a single finger up the center of her shorts before she touched her mom's arm.
“Do you see it?”
“Well, Fiddlesticks,” Anne said slightly more loudly than she needed to. “James I must have forgotten it. This is my fault there was the Smarty Mart a few exits down right? I'll go get the water and the stuff for an aide kit. I'll get Kimmie to ride with me, we'll be back soon probably about and hour or so. Sorry about this.”
“Oh it's not even a thing, Annie. You girls be careful We should have everything set up by the time you get back.”
“Let's go, Sweetheart.”
“Sure -thing, Mommy.”

Anne climbed into the driver's seat of their big SUV and Kim slid into the passengers side. And the pair pulled off. Away from the campsite and away from the campgrounds all together heading back for the highway. Kim laughed a little rolled down a window and let her hair fly pulling off her cap.
“I'm glad you decided to go along with this, Mommy, I thought you wouldn't for a minute. I'm glad you caught on.”
“You were pretty subtle, Kimmie.”
“Pull in over there just ahead on the right.” Kim pointed to an opening in the trees.

“What? There's nothing there.”

“Trust me, Mommy.” Anne took the detour off of the main road onto a dirt road you couldn't even seen from the main street. “You're going to take a left up here.”

“How do you know about this place, Kimmie?”

“It's just behind camp Wannaweep. It's where we used to go sneak off during cheer camp. Nobody knows about it except me and a few of the cheer girls.” Kim said as they pulled into a little hidden clearing. “Nice right?”

“Very.” Anne down shifted putting the car in park. There was only the sound of the radio and then that faded when Anne shut the engine off.
“You look so hott, Mommy. I jut had to find a way to sneak you off. You should always wear shorts.” Kim ran a hand along her mom's leg covered in the unfortunately chaste shorts.

Anne grinned tilting back her visor.

“Well thank you, Sweetheart. I know I'm no tight sexy slinky little cheerleader anymore but hey I get by.”

“Oh! You think I'm sexy, Mommy?”

“Mmhm. Very, Kimmie-Cub. Very.”

Kim open ed the door and hopped out of the large vehicle. Anne did the same and she saw Kim standing there in a tiny black thong that looked very very familiar. So familiar in fact she knew it had come from her underwear drawer. It matched the younger redhead's black midriff bearing tank top and Kim was holding her little cut off denims in her hands.

“Try 'em on. I want to see you in them.”

“Kimmie, those are not gonna fit me. I'm like three inches taller than you and about six inches wider.”
“Mmhm.” Kim just smiled holding the little shorts. “I'll make it worth your while do this for me.” Kim just winked at her mother with that gleam in her eyes that made her gut clench in a way her husband hadn't in years. Excitement anticipation and yes arousal. She wanted today show off for her Sweetheart.

“Fine, but don't laugh at me, Kimmie. Gimme the cooch cutters.” Kim squealed in delight handing over the shorts. Anne unsnapped her belt a blush spreading over her face. And a flush rising in her body. Kim opened the back door and was sitting on the folded back seat as Anne bent down to step out of her khakis. Kim whistled at the sight of her favorite ass. The older Possible regretted her very very basic choice of underwear. Plain pink low rise. 'Goddamnit' she mentally whined her blush now heating her face and neck. 'You are too old for this Anne. You're a grown woman you should not be embarrassed that you didn't wear your slutty undies to go camping.' Anne huffed as she pulled Kim's tiny shorts up. They were tight and dug into her hips and thighs. But suckling in her gut she was able today button them.

“Oh, Yes,” Kim muttered grabbing her phone. Anne's pale freckled ass was barely covered in the cutoffs and her wider hips and thicker thighs made them ride up on the sides. “Unff, bend down for me, Mommy.” Anne smiled she tied up the waist of her Polo revealing her belly. Softened by age but still trim from at least two hour runs twice a week. And she swirled her bottom and hips before turning around and grabbing her ankles. The little shorts cut into her crotch as she bent and she knew that they covered nothing behind her. And then she straightened to look at Kim cocking her hip. “Bring that,” Kim said pointing today her mom. “Over here.” She said then pointing to herself. And just like that Anne was yanked into the backseat of the SUV almost before she could get her foot on the hitch step. Kim had that ass in her hands their feet hanging out of the door. The younger redhead's hand rubbed the seat of those shorts. And then they tugged on one of the back pockets making them drag across Anne's sensitive lower lips. Her Kimmie-cub nibbled along her neck wet messy stinging bites and licks.

It was like being a teen again. Making out in the back of her car. So thrilling, impulsive and stupid and so...so...so bad. She loved it.

“Mmm.” Kim gave her a hard nip at her favorite spot right under her jaw. And it made her whole body melt. She needed this. Anne moved scrabbling forward until Kim's back was against the widow and Anne was in her lap. The older Possible pulled Kim's top up revealing her lack of a bra. Anne approved she kissed along Kim's chest and down to her belly. Anne loved the way she made her little Kimmie-purr. “You like how my butt looks in your itty bitty pants?”
“Mmhmm Yeah, I do,” Kim said. Anne laughed wagging her ass as she slid her little black panties down Kim's legs. “Y..you should wear h..hot pants all the time.” Kim's voice stuttered as Anne's tongue slithered across her smooth slit. The redheaded doctor's blue eyes met Kim's as she watched her sweetheart's face. Kim gripped Anne's head knocking her visor to the floor of the backseat. Kim's lips parted and she spread her thighs wider welcoming more touch from Anne. Those lust glazed green eyes looked down over her mother's back to that bobbing ass in the slutty cut offs. What a view. Anne's fingers probed at Kim's now wet sopping entrance while her tongue wriggled and flicked along her swollen red little clit. The surgeon rolled her tongue up and around slow bathing circles as her fingers slid in.

“Mmmmmnn, ah Mommy.” Kim pinched one of her own nipples between her fingers. Anne arched her fingers up deep into her little Kimmie-Cub. “Oh yes, yes.”
Anne had a wonderful wicked idea. As she pulled her tongue and mouth away from Kim. Soon her slick and sticky fingers slid free.

“Huh?”

“Just a minute, sweetie.”Anne said grinning and kicking her fingers. She stuck them in her mouth wiping her lips. "Keep it warm for me I'll be right back. I think I have it in here."

Anne crawled up between the seats of the car to the front. Kim pouted but instead enjoyed the view of her mom bent on her knees rummaging through the glove box. She could see the way the shorts cut into her mom's thighs. Anne's mound was stuffed into the seat of the hot pants the crotch of them digging into her as she leaned. Kim flicked her rather needy clit with her thumb and smiled. “Oh I'm gonna keep it nice and smoldering, Mommy. I'm gonna let you keep those. But you can only wear them for me.” Kim's fingers rubbed along her slit sliding easy along the slick sensitive folds teasing.

“Yes! Got them.” And then there was a soft buzzing sound. Anne flopped back into the back seat a devious smile on her face and the bristle cap to her backup toothbrush tucked behind her ear. “You ever try this? I discovered this about the same time I tried fucking in the backseat of cars. Spread it for me, baby.” Kim spread her lips wide between her fingers her needy swollen little clit popping out almost begging for more attention. Anne ran the vibrating oscillating nubs of the toothbrush along Kim's slit and she heard her baby girl gasp as she ran it up and down just inching closer and closer to where Kim wanted it. “Ugh. Yes. C'mom mommy.” The strong rumbling vibrations made Kim's vulva throbbed with renewed need as the sensation bathed her body. And then just when the little toothbrush wand arched up to her clit Anne swing it back down making the nerves all along her nethers buzz. "Oh, God please." Kim was positively dripping now so close her whole body tensed and she was grinning the armrest to steady herself. She was whining, a pathetic desperate whimpering every time that buzzing pleasure didn't connect right on her clit. and then Anne finally swung the makeshift buzz toy up to home and the cheerleader almost yelped in relief. "Yessss! Oh, oohhh, Yes." Kim was quivering arching up as tight as she could to keep that vibration on her clit as Anne circled it nice and slow with the buzzing wand. "Please don't stop, Mommy. Oh dd.dont't ughh." Kim Slumped across the back seat her shirt half off her mom's skanky panties dangling along her ankles breathing hard. "Is ... is that why you like e..electric toothbrushes, Mommy?"

“One of many reasons,” Anne replied. I'll get you one.” She said with a wink.

“Ugh so good.”

“Oh, you should try a real vibrator sweetie. Much stronger this is good when you're in a pinch though. We should go to a shop when we get back to town."

“Yeah,” Kim said. "But right now I want to return the favor. I want in my pants." The lithe cheerleader squirmed and shuffled pushing her far less flexible mother along to stretch out over her on the seat. And Kim stuck her nose right into the snatch of those shorts. "Smells ready." Kim peeled her little shorts down over her mom's hips down to Anne's knees. There was staining along Anne's freckled thighs and Kim lapped at the thick juice. Before sliding her tongue along the other thigh. She was not Not a tease like her mother. She didn't have the patience for it. Well that was a lie she just enjoyed it too much. She enjoyed the taste of it the sounds Anne made she was not the kind of person who could wait around and not fully enjoy her favorite thing. So Kim bathed that pussy with her tongue the fuzzy red hair tickling her chin. She spread it with her fingers teasing the sensitive opening as her tongue flickered across Anne's clit. The fat little nub rolled between her lips and she sucked it into her mouth. The neurosurgeon rocked back and forth rolling into each pass of Kim's tongue. Kim backed away using her hand to rub along Anne's slit. Her mommy had surprised her she was gonna return the favor. Kim slid a free finger in her mouth coating the digit as her Mommy r ground against her fingers.

“Mmmm.” Anne purred when she felt Kim's tongue return to her nethers a long slow licked down to circle her clit and then a slender finger probing at her ass. That finger slid in and Anne groaned as it pushed through the tight ring of muscle. She felt the pressure and then the pop as her as spread to let the finger in. It had the reaction Kim wanted. Her mother's great weakness. One thing her husband was always slow to give her. “Kimmie. Yes.” Kim pumped that finger in and out sliding in slow stretching strokes that matched the pace of the flicks of her tongue on Anne's throbbing clit. Another finger massaged the opening to her ass as Kim drank and lapped at her slit. It was overwhelming washing over Anne. The wonderful filthy feeling of fingers in her ass the unending pleasant assault on her cunt. Anne was incoherent and drooling left helpless in Kim's hands. The younger redhead pumped Anne from both end sucking and finger fucking. She knew what Anne liked and how to overwhelm her. She enjoyed feeling Anne tighten around her hands and hearing her desperate mindless sounds as she got closer and closer to climax. She loved the taste of Anne running into her mouth and knowing she was the only one who could turn the brilliant doctor into an animal. A grunting, moaning, drooling animal desperate top cum. She ran her finger around the sensitive muscle of Anne's sphincter as she kept dipping into it. Kim pulled her mouth away from Anne's slipper bits. Stretching and flexing her jaw. She switched to rolling Anne's clit between her finger taking a nice chomp of her thigh with her teeth.
“Come on, Mommy cum for me.” Kim peppered hard stinging little bites all over Anne's thighs and Ass. The older Possible did hit the peak her whole body going rigid a bit of the nice pale flesh of her buttock between Kim's teeth still. “Good, Mommy. Did you enjoy that?”
“God,” Anne said everything still blurry in her vision. “Oh, Yes Kimmie I needed that.”
Mommy dearest smiled feeling Kim's fingers slide out of her.
“I don't really want them but I need my pants back we need to get back before too Long,” Kim said.
“Course, Sweetheart., take them. I don't think I can move for a minute though.” The younger girl felt herself puff with pride she had done that. She was the reason her mom was spread wide and still shaking over her on the backseat. She pulled the shorts down over Anne's legs tuggin them over her shoes She was able to do a forward bend nad pull them up onto her much thinning legs and bottom.

She crawled out of the Car while anne sluggishly started to shuffle. “Where did my actual pants end up?” Kim was holding the far less sexy khakis as Anne stuck her head out of the door of the car. Anne grabbed the pants slinging them over her shoulder as she pulled her underwear back up and Kim adjusted her shirt back in place and buttoned her little cutoffs. Kimmie wrapped her mommy in a tight hug kissing the rapidly darkening little love bites along her neck and collar. She jumped into the passenger seat of the car and Anne slammed the door of the back seat. They breezed back up the highway with the windows down. And soon together they were loading the water and first aide kit out while Jim and Tim doused the bonfire logs with rocket fuel as Accelerant. “

“BOYS!!” James yelled as Anne laughed at his red face. “WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT THE ROCKET FUEL!?”
“We're back honey got everything sorry about this.”
“Thank God,” he said running a tired hand down his face. “sometimes rocket science is easier than dealing with them. Luckily I have neutralizer. He looked up at Anne and the marks covering her neck. “Honey your neck.” Anne's eyes widened and she froze in place for a moment the marks. Oh god she was going ot die. He was going ot know. Her life was about to be over in a few minutes. “Let me get some spray for you, something absolutely ate you up.”
“Y.. yeah, bloody mosquitoes.” Behind James Kim smiled holding up a single finger to her lips as she tucked the first aid kit under a chair. She mouthed the words DON'T TELL DADDY as she slid into a tent plugging headphones into her ears.
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“Can you believe it, Mo? He's so dense,” Kim said laying on the bed hand on her bloated stomach. “He bought it! I left hickeys all over her and he didn't think twice about it. “Mosquito. It feels so good to be able to look back on it. I knew it was risky I just couldn't help it man. I wanted him to know somebody else appreciated her wanted her. He obviously doesn't.”
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