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La Petite Journey	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Le Petite Journey Sexy
Chapter 13
Kim was seated in the family room of her parent’s home. Her lovely smooth legs were tucked up underneath her body as she whiled away the day reading from her book. She had been trying to relax after a very hard weekend; it hadn’t been easy attempting life as an itty bitty version of her normal self.   The dress for today was a little more comfortable, she wasn’t planning to go out anywhere.   Covering her body was a large baggy but comfortable well worn shirt, a jersey of sorts; its main body was a deep red with black and white trim. She had no idea why she liked it so much but it was relaxing and had, what she believed, the sent of her male companion permanently embedded into it. If anyone asked if she was wearing anything else the answer would depend on who asked the question. Parents would get the “of coarse I’m wearing underwear”, but if the boyfriend asked she would give him a wicked grin and he would have to go exploring and find out for himself.
Her ear cocked slightly as the back door silently but noisily banged open, it could only be one person. A smile crept up her face as the only individual she knew that could be as stealthy as a rhino was her boyfriend. Actually she was glad to see him; it had been a long day trying to explain what had transpired in the last multitude of hours but mostly why she hadn’t been home last night. It was always enjoyable to spend time with Ron even if all they did was nothing, which they rarely ever did.
He tromped into the room with a big smile on his face, she wouldn’t call him stylish decked out as he was in his Smarty mart uniform. A white shirt rolled up to the elbows complimented the standard red vest and name tag still attached to his breast. Upon his shoulder was his co-worker Rufus, also decked out in the vest but an orange tie was added to the uniform the only addition was the pack upon her lovers back. “Good evening KP.” Leaning over he gave her a quick kiss upon the lips and then backed off. He seemed slightly perplexed at her choice of shirt but didn’t comment to the fact that she seemed to be wearing more and more of his clothing, leaving him with less and less.
“Is that all?” she moaned desiring more of a welcome than a quick peck.
“Are your parent’s home?”
“Nope.”
“OOOOOO” encouraged
“Tweebs are.”
“Ooooooo” disappointed
Throwing off his pack he slumped onto the sofa beside her. “We got you a gift.”   Kim’s eyebrow raised, it wasn’t usual for him to get her gifts and why was it always we it wasn’t like she was dating Rufus; although they did come as a packaged deal. She shouldn’t complain the last big present he had gotten for her birthday had been a Pandaroo and that little stuffed toy had stunned her completely
Rifling through his debris filled backpack he fished out a long small box the contents were obvious even from the angle it was presented to her. Putting down her book and carefully grasping the box, the top advertised the fact that it was a Brittina doll but the front had been covered over and the seal obliviously broken did cause her some concern. “Using you employee discount again?” he just smiled and shrugged
The box opened easily enough and peeking in through the opening the head of a doll could be seen. Tipping the carton up the doll slid out easily into her waiting hand and from the looks of it, it certainly was a Brittina doll but with a few modifications. This doll had deep red hair but where the doll normally had its mane up this one the hair flowed freely down the back. Clothing had been manipulated as well the top was a short T-shirt of dark purple and the pants were black with a purple stripe down the outside seam of both legs, solid boots were on both feet. Finishing off the ensemble was a belt with a pouch strapped to one hip, inside a tiny grapple gun. Most unusual was a large blue watch strapped to one wrist. It was obvious who the character was meant to portray.
All Kim did was look in her boyfriend’s direction with the raised eyebrow. “You left your clothes at my place so I just returned them.” He stammered somewhat flustered.
Holding the miniature version of herself at arms length Kim let out a sigh she wasn’t sure what to do with the doll. “So are you going to go looking for the boyfriend to go with this?”
It became very quiet for the next little while, nether teen really having much to say. Kim looked about the room quite certain that Ron would ignite the television for some form of entertainment. Ron sat on his end of the sofa twit-telling his thumbs, waiting.
“Are you going to thank me?” he asked
“For what…the doll.” Kim replied inquisitively.
“Action figure!”
“What ever…” stated in a sing song dismissive manner.
“No for getting you enlarged again.”
“And I’m supposed to thank you for that.” She was being very coy.
“Well...it might be nice. I did after all do a farley good job looking after you will you were small.”
“I almost got eaten by you sister.”
Pulling at his collar nervously Ron cleared this throat. “A minor set back.”
Placing the action figure in a safe place Kim began crawling down the couch stalking her prey. She had one of those looks in her eye and a naughty grin “And how do you want me to thank you?”
“Well” he stammered “a simple…” his words trailed off as the girl of his dreams stopped mere inches in front of his face. She was straddling him, boxing him in at the end of the couch.
Breaths caught as their lips met in a quick but emotional kiss. “How’s that?” Kim asked her voice smouldering.
“It’s a start.” Licking his lips hungrily; he could still taste the gloss of her lips.
“This better?” she giggled. This time the kiss was longer and better than the last. Ron let his hand slide up her flank, over her shoulder stopping at her neck. Letting his fingers dance at the tip of her spine.
         That wasn’t the end of it; Kim’s began to kiss her way down. Light kissed explored his chin before slithering to his neck. Since fabric covered the rest of his body there was no point in continuing this version of foreplay.
         Her hands grasped hold upon the leather strap keeping his pants from ending up on the ground. There she gave a good yank unbuckling the fastening and spreading the two ends apart.   From there Kim clenched her lover by the waist slouching him against the chair in which he sat, the easier to get the object she desired. With deft precision the buttons popped open on the cargo pants, boxer shorts strained against the rapidly rising manhood. But that didn’t last long, the beast Kim Possible desired was soon released from its cage, its length ready for exercise.
         Lowering her head down to eye level with her play thing Kim kissed the tip, letting her tongue slip about the helm. The first bit of liquid beginning to seep out under her tender ministrations.
         Dropping down on the floor she knelt before her master letting her tongue slide up the underside of his penis. Circling the very tip several times Kim descended the far side before beginning the process once more.   She was teasing him the same way he teased her while he was between her legs. It was all just a game, how long could you make your partner last before making them blow a gasket.
Looking up into his eyes Kim smiled wickedly before lowering her mouth down trapping the head of her play thing tightly between her lips. While inside her mouth she began to tickle the tip with her tongue, slowly flicking the very end. A low purr like moan rumbled through his body, but she had just begun and would not let him off so easily.
Taking a long a long deep breath Kim lowered her head down sliding the willing cock deep into her mouth and throat. Her lips pressing firmly against the shaft, tongue adding more pressure to the underside, ignoring her gag reflex she continued until her nose touched his belly and her chin rubbed up against his testicles. Her head was at an odd angle but the monster was fully inside her maw, she really could do anything. Leisurely she released his member drawing it out slowly, continuing to suck and tickle the underbelly of the snake, adding to his pleasure.
Her thumb gripped firmly against the base of his cock clinching the tube through which the seamen would be released. Grinning to herself this would make his orgasm last longer. Now she would let him have it. Kim began to bob her head up and down, her lips firmly grasped around Ron’s penis. Masturbating him with her mouth, up and down her head went taking the shaft as deep as it could go.
Ron watched from his vantage point, he could barely see what she was doing but he could feel it. Her warm most lips firmly attached to his penis, her delicate little fingers gripping the base, head bobbing and weaving up and down his shaft. It was a most wondrous feeling and it wasn’t long before a heavy feeling came over him.   Groaning he thrust his hips forward sending forth an extreme fountain of semen.
It was too much for her thumb to hold back as a wave of white goo shot forward striking Kim’s tongue and back of her throat coating them both liberally. She accepted it all continuing to hold firmly to her loves penis she sucked every last drop out of him. Milking the member with her hands ensured it all came out. Raising her head she cupped her tongue showing him the fruits of her labour before slurping it all down enjoying the taste of his essence.
Moving from between his legs she leapt into his lap, she could feel his softening member against her bare pussy. Arms draped about her neck “So was that thank you enough?” she asked innocently enough.
She squirmed as his big fingers grasped her about the waist catching her ticklish area. Lifting the shirt she wore slightly so he could look down and see the naked flesh below her belly. “It’s a start” Fingers lifted up to brush the base of her small round breasts, his thumb flicking at her nipple.
The house shook and rattled with a loud bang. A shocked pair of teens looked about as pictures slide off kilter and several non valuable objects fell from place crashing to the ground. A thin waft of smoke trailed in from the garage setting off the smoke detectors.
“You know I think there’s a conspiracy of 12 year olds trying to keep up apart!” Kim shook her head dejected at the interruption “JIM…TIM!” she hollered getting up to see as to what was left of the garage leaving Ron to ponder on the joys of being part of the Possible family.
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