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A new Bill	By : vzon20011 Category: +G through L > King of the Hill Views: 12164 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own King of the Hill or it's characters. This is fantasty parody fanfiction. Not for profit, just for fun. Original characters are coincidental of fiction,real, alive, or dead persons.

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Chapter eleven
In this chapter Nancy, Hank, John, astral projection sex, forced to watch, living doll, scat.
“ Hello shuge,” said Nancy as she was sitting in her Jacuzzi spa. “ Hello Nancy, I’m here to do your maintenance inspection,” said Hank. “ Okay, that would be wonderful,” she said standing up for him. Nancy Gribble was wearing a red micro string bikini. The top was three sizes to small to contain her ample breast. It barely covered her nipples that were poking through. The bikini bottoms were a small patch of fabric covering her crotch, and tied off at her waist. Nancy turned around, and sat down on the wall of the spa facing Hank. He could see the back of the bikini bottoms forming into a G-string between her flatten buttocks. She picked up her legs, and rotated around to face him. With a big camera pleasing smile on her face. Nancy spread her legs wide open for Hank.
He set his tool box down, and got on his knees in front of her. Pulling out a flashlight from the box with his right hand. He moved aside the little red patch of fabric between Nancy’s legs with his left. She had a small sculpted upside down triangle patch of blonde pubic hair. The tip was touching the top of her shaved slit. “ Everything sure looks good,” said Hank shinning his flashlight on her vagina. His cock was starting to get hard.“ Of course, I’m going to need to get in there for a thorough test.” “ Whatever you need to do Hank,” said Nancy.
“ Can you hold this open for me,” said Hank. Indicating the flap of the bikini bottom. “ Sure shuge.” Hank proceeded to place his left hand thumb, and forefinger on her smooth pussy lips. He open them exposing the pink clitoris inside. “ HMMM, looks nice,” said Hank. He then started to knead the lips together between his fingers. Nancy shifted a little bit down to try spreading her legs out more. She leaned her lower back on the padded wall of the spa . Her pussy started to swell, and get softer while he played with it. Hank then rotated his hand, palm side up, to push his middle finger into her pussy.” OH,mmmmm,” moaned Nancy. Seeing that she liked that. Hank continued to finger fuck her. He put down the flash light, and picked up a vibrator from his tool box. While his finger was slipping in, and out of her snatch. He placed the buzzing vibrator on top of her clitoris. This really got her excited. “ Oh, yes! Hold it right there!” Nancy reached up to the bikini top pulling the fabric off her pink fifty cent size nipples. She took the harden nipples between her fingers playing with them.
After a bit, Nancy orgasmed hard from Hank’s finger stimulation, and she slid down to the ground sitting on her buttocks with her legs turned out flat to the sides. “Oh’ I can’t stand it anymore!,” said Nancy. I want you inside of me!,” Hank pulled his finger out from between her legs, and put the vibrator back into the box. He stood up to unhook his pants. Nancy helped him by clawing at his belt, button, and zipper. She pulled his pants, and underwear down faster than the speed of light. Her finger nails accidentally scratched his legs in the rush. Hank’s cock bounced from it’s prison throbbing. Nancy barely could sucked in Hank’s cock head. She had to use both hands to stroke the shaft. Hank deep throated her a couple of times. Causing her to gag, and cry a little.
Getting back down on his knees with Nancy sitting between him, and the spa wall. Hank wrapped his arms under her legs, and grabbed her waist. He picked her body up, and placed her pussy on top of his cock. He slowly lowered her down on his shaft. “OHHHH,” escaped from Nancy’s lips. Hank proceeded to lift her body up, and down on his penis. Nancy leaned her back against the wall with her arms down by her sides. Her palms were flat on the ground for support. Hank gave her a good long fucking. Her big tits were bouncing like wild horses being broken. Her legs, and feet were hanging off Hank’s arms looking like ribbons fluttering in the wind. When Hank felt himself wanting to cum. He lowered her body to the ground unto her lower back, and tail bone, and started to picked up his thrust speed. Which caused Nancy to be crushed more against the hot tub. With a last grunt. Hank stood up dropping Nancy’s legs into a limp sprawl. He finished jerking off a hot load on her face, and hair. The cum ran down into her right eye, unto her nose, and lips. Nancy sat up, and grabbed Hank’s penis stuffing it into her mouth. She wanted to suck out the remaining cum. While she was gobbling his junk. Hank noticed someone in the corner of his eye. He turned his head to see John Redcorn standing in his native American regalia. There was a single tear rolling down his cheek.
Hank woke from his dream about Nancy startled. He felt his penis rock hard in his boxer shorts. In the darkness of the bedroom gloom. He could see his wife Peggy still asleep with rollers in her hair. Knowing that he could not sleep until satisfying himself. Hank slipped out of the bed heading to the bathroom. He had been having frequent dreams of Nancy since the day he installed her hot tub with propane. She had bought it as a Valentines day present for Dale, and asked Hank to come over to hook it up. She also helped him as an assistant while wearing her red bikini. Hank had a naughty idea seeing how sexy she looked in it. So he mentioned that Nancy should look in the ground level control panel of the spa for the override switch. She got down on all fours in front of the panel, and he moved behind her to look at her bent over ass. From that point on he started to have sexy dreams about her.
He had made the mistake of telling John Redcorn about his dreams of Nancy. Hoping the American Indian’s spiritual experience could shed some light on what the dreams meant. John flipped out, and told Peggy, and Dale about them . Peggy being a Know-it-all, at first thought the dreams was about Hank wanting Nancy. Then Peggy thought the dreams meant they both should cook outside naked. Finally she came to the conclusion Hank was in love with propane. He let Peggy keep thinking that. So she wouldn’t try helping him anymore. Dale tried to kill Hank with an unplugged toaster in the spa. Hank had to convince him it was just a dream nothing more. He wasn’t interested in Nancy at all. Yet the dreams continued to haunt him. Maybe he was experiencing a middle age crisis. A lot of men change their life’s direction at his age. His subconscious might be saying it’s time for him to try other fruit. The only time he ever came close to cheating on Peggy was with Minh. The Asian woman tried her best to seduce him after her husband left. Fortunately, Kahn came back, and Minh lost interest in Hank. ‘Oh’Well anyway,’ thought Hank as he grabbed a couple sheets of T.P., and stood in front of the toilet pulling his harden cock out to relieve the pressure.
Nancy awoke again from another dream of Hank. She felt her panties wet again from leakage. She looked over to her side seeing the time was 2:30 am. She looked to her other side seeing Dale was gone from the bed. He probably was down in his basement looking at porno again. Lying there by herself with a thin transparent sleep gown on. Nancy started to think about the dream. Hank usually arrived while she was in the hot tub. They would have sex either in, or beside the Jacuzzi spa. Since that day she invited Hank over to install the spa with propane. She had been having dreams about him. She could tell he was getting turned on with her wearing her bikini. It was a sexual thrill when getting down on her hands, and knees to look for the over ride switch like he suggested. Hank had moved behind her to check out her ass. She had hoped he would do more than look. Why was she so sex crazy? Nancy wondered. Maybe it was the randomness that turned her on. That’s what attracted her to Dale, and John with their eccentric ways. Why be attracted to a straight arrow like Hank? Maybe her subconscious is telling her in a dream it might be time to find someone more stable. Feeling her pussy swollen, and needing relief. Nancy slipped her hand into her panties. Imagining both Hank, and John was fucking her in both holes. Nancy wondered about the last part of her dreams. While she was sucking Hank off. She could see out her left eye John Redcorn standing in his native American outfit with a single tear rolling down his cheek. Maybe he was a dream symbol of her guilt?
John Redcorn awoke in a sweaty start from his meditative spiritual journey. He had screwed up again. He tried to use his spiritual powers to convince Nancy to come back to him. Instead, she found someone else she desired more. Each time John went to her on the spirit plane. She tapped into Hank’s spirit. John could do nothing but watch them have sex. Although it pained him to see them together. He couldn’t help being turned on by their action. John picked up a bottle of massage oil covering his cock with it. He started to slide his hand up, and down his shaft to relieve the tension.
It was almost time for their agreed meeting. Bill went to the front gate of his tank refit property to open it for state police investigator. As he walked back to the tank refit building. Bill heard a car coming up the drive behind him. Two men were in an unmarked police car. The passenger got out to introduce himself. “ Hello, my name is Investigator Colombo, and you are? “ “ I am Bill Dauterive, we talked on the phone.” Bill took stock of the policeman. He had a friendly face, and was short with brown graying curly hair. He also a wore crumpled brown rain coat despite the Texas weather. “ Ah’ Very good,” said Colombo. “ Well like I said, I would like to ask you some questions regarding Mrs. Souphanousinphone disappearance.” “Okay, investigator. Would you, and your driver like to come inside?” “ I would, but my driver says he’ll stay in the car. He has some research to check up on with his lap top, or so he says. I think these computers now a days is only good for young people to watch pornography.” Colombo caste a wink, and sly smile to his driver. The driver had a ‘Who me?” look, and waved back. The driver was hoping the investigator would leave. So he could check if his favorite BDSM show was back online. Featuring a man dominating an Asian woman. “ Right this way,” said Bill. Both men went into the building.
Both men were sitting in Bill’s prefab office. Investigator Colombo declined drink, and snacks from Bill. “ The Missus wants me to watch my weight, and blood sugar. She has gotten into this health scare propaganda. She can smell a cookie on my breath a mile away. By the way, this is a very nice big place. What is it you do as a military contractor?” ask Colombo eyeing Bill’s certificate on the wall. “From the information I got from your neighbors. They say you were a military barber.” “ I’m afraid that’s classified information, investigator. If you want more information. I can give you the base security head’s phone number. Her name is Captain Ice Queen.” said Bill. “ No need, I’ve dealt with her before on other matters. “ Colombo looked around, and leaned forward, “Between you, and me. I don’t think she likes men much.” he said. “ I got that impression too,” said Bill.
“Well, I don’t want to take up much of your busy time,” said Colombo leaning back into his seat. “ Do you know the Souphanousinphone’s family well?” “Just that they are my neighbors. Kahn doesn’t like to associate much with others in the neighborhood,“ said Bill. “ What about Mrs. Minh, was she friendly to others? “ asked Colombo. “ Just with the other housewives,” said Bill. “ So you don’t know about an alleged affair between your friend Hank, and Mrs. Minh?” “ Not that I’m aware of,” said Bill. He pushed a remote control’s button that was attached to his desk with his knee. That sent a signal to the vibrator between Minh’s legs. ’ This just turned into a stimulating conversation,” thought Bill. He’ll ask Minh about the affair when he pulls her out of the wall later. Bill could see on his computer monitor to his right. Investigator Colombo’s driver walking around the tank refit property perimeter. The driver gave up trying to find his show, and decided to look around. “ Have you seen any unusual extra activity at the Souphanousinphone’s home? Like strangers coming around looking for them?” asked Colombo. “ No, I’m sorry,” said Bill. “ Well okay, thank you for talking with me, said Colombo standing up. “ I’m sorry I wasn’t much help,” said Bill standing up too. Both men walked to front of the building. The driver was already behind the wheel, and waiting for Colombo. “ “Have a good day MR. Dauterive.” “ You too Investigator.” As Bill was closing his front door, and Investigator Colombo was stepping into his vehicle. “ Excuse me Mr. Dauterive, one more thing.” “ Yes Investigator?” “ Your desk blotter calendar is upside down. “ Colombo said, with a wave getting into the car, and driving away.
“ Well sir, what do you think about MR. Dauterive?” asked the driver. “ He’s a spook for the government. If he did have anything to do with Mrs. Souphanousinphone’s disappearance we’ll never find out. I don’t think he’s a suspect either. We’ll proceed with the other leads. I’m going to visit Hank at his work place to talk to him some more about Mrs. Minh. Thanks to Dale Gribble giving us that tip about the affair. What about the husband’s gambling losses?” asked Colombo. “ Kahn Souphanousinphone is in deep debt to some of the local Indian casino’s.” said the driver who had actually done some online checking for the case. “ Apparently that is why it took him three hours to get to work, and home was he stopped at them every day. The wife wasn’t in charge of the books, so she didn’t know. There was a insurance policy change about the time Kahn was getting to far in.” “ How much?,” asked Colombo. ‘ Around two million.
Bill spent the rest of the afternoon rebuilding his dungeon. He got his 24 hour internet streaming cameras back online. Finally, He pulled Minh’s body down from the unfinished space. He was not prepared for the stench after opening the airtight bag he had placed her in. She had pissed, and shit all over herself from fear. Bill went over to the drain in the floor puking. After the dry heaving stopped. Bill finally was able to control his stomach. Minh still laid in the same position not moving. ‘Oh’shit,’ thought Bill. He went over pulling the rest of the bag apart, and Minh’s gag off. She was alive, but in a comatose state. Her open eyes stared off in the distance. Like there was no spark in her body. ‘Looks like I over did it this time,’ thought Bill. He cleaned her up, and she still didn’t respond. It was almost like having a real doll to play with. Bill would put her into different positions to have sex, and she would stay there. No complaining, or fighting. Days later Bill still needed to hand feed her, and clean her. After a period of days he was getting bored with her. Like a kid with an old toy. His internet video audience was bored too. He was losing hits to his video site. Fortunately, an idea occurred when Bill went to a neighborhood meeting.
Bill was pulling into his driveway one night seeing Hank walking up to his car. “ Hi Hank, what’s going on?“ “Hello Bill, I’m calling a neighborhood meeting tonight. I need you to attend.” “ Sure Hank, What’s it about?’ “ There has been a break in the case of Minh’s disappearance. Since Peggy is a news reporter now. She got Investigator Colombo to tell us about it.”
Bill felt a little nervous when the time came for the meeting. With leaden feet he walked over to Hank’s yard to find a seat. Expecting the hammer to fall any second. He couldn’t look at Kahn, or Connie who attended the gathering too. He was expecting them to yell, and point their finger at him any second. Bill had seen investigator Colombo at the front of the gathering. He was given a home made podium to use by Hank. The investigator waved at Bill smiling. “ Come to order,” said Hank Loudly to the gathering. “ Investigator Colombo is here to talk about Minh’s disappearance.” “ I already know who did it!!!,” shouted Dale jumping up from his seat. “ It was Hank!!!” The gathered group gasped at the accusation. “ If you really are Hank. Pull off that fake Hank mask, and Say ‘Ah” Ha!,” shouted Dale. “ Shut up Dale, and sit down before I kick your ass. “ Go ahead Hank, pull the mask off, and go AH’HA!” Hank started toward Dale. Which caused Dale to go” Gegka!”, and sit down. “Okay investigator,” said Hank taking a seat. “ Thank you, we at the deparment believe Mrs. Souphanousinphone left town. She found out her husband had money trouble, and left the marriage. We have witnesses that describe her headed to California. We also believe there has been an influx of Asian women leaving their families, and getting into prostitution there. Since there is no sign of foul play. The case has been shelved. Bill’s neck almost snap when it shot up hearing the good news. “ Okay everyone, there is snacks on the patio table. Help yourselves,” said Hank, after the meeting was over. People were going up to Kahn telling him they were sorry to hear about his troubles. Kahn broke down the most around Hank. Who really didn’t like dealing with emotional stuff. Hank stood at a distance patting him on the back. “ I just don’t know what to do Hank,” said Kahn sobbing. “ Even Connie’s grades are slipping from A+ to A-. Hearing this, Bill looked over toward her. Connie, Bobby, and Joseph was standing at the snack table. Bobby had two potatoes chips sticking out of his mouth like duck beaks. It made the other two laugh. When Connie noticed Bill looking at her. Instead of giving him a friendly wave, and a smile. She gave him a disgust look, and turned away. ‘Maybe it’s time for daughter to visit mother,’ Bill thought.
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