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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.
Xxxxx
Middleton airport was not the biggest airport in the state but for a small rural facility it was fairly substantial.   Two lengthy strips of asphalt marred the deep grassy field allowing planes to land regardless of which direction the wind was heading. A fairly modern terminal with plenty of space for offloading potential travelers was housed out in front. Large numbers of four wheeled vehicles raced about the yard doing whatever was deemed necessary for the continued operation of this facility.    Encircling the entire area was a chain link fence topped with barbed wire to keep out anyone with the daft idea of getting to close to several tons metal as it tore down the runway.
It was home to two small carriers that would fly off on small jumps to the majority of substantial cities several times a day. For the local business traveler it was much easier and far less hassle, shorter line ups, less anal security staff so much more painless to leave through this provider than through a major hub.   Also located here was a major shipping company who had built their own hangers and service facilities for their craft rather than rent from the city owned airport.   On occasion these structures would be partially or fully empty. This particular instance one of the smaller shops had been commandeered by the local officials due to an emergency.
Near a small hanger with its main door partially open stood a woman in an obvious foul mood. Her glare that emanated for behind a pair of pink cats eyeglasses was fixed upon some poor man wearing a lab coat. Fists were firmly pushed into her hips as one foot tapped a high speed upon the ground.
“Now Mrs. Rockwaller we can’t do anything until we’ve found out exactly what’s happened to your daughter?” the poor man stammered.
Her one eyebrow rose and not in a good way. Looking over her shoulder she responded “It looks pretty obvious to me.”
“Yes, well it could be any number of things from rays to something she ate.”
“Bonnie!”
“Yes Mom?”
“Did you eat anything that might of caused this condition?”
This condition was the fact that her little baby girl had become enlarge to an imposing extent. The girl didn’t brush her head against the rafters of this massive building but that didn’t mean she missed it by much. In an instant this pretty young brown haired girl had been stretched from 160 centimeters to a whopping 10 meters in height. The clothes she had been wearing had been torn asunder leaving her standing naked in the middle of a mall parking lot for any and all too see. Many had taken the opportunity to take multiple pictures of this pleasantly odd sight.
Now as she sat in a dejected lump on the floor. Her bottom on the cold concrete, knees locked together but bent out front with her calves and finally her feet resting to either side of her hips. Long thin back was bent under her depression and her hands with palms up lay loosely upon the floor. Once a very pretty face was now drawn and tired with evidence quite clear that she’d been crying. No longer able to adorn herself in her wardrobe of pretty garments she was now decked out in an army tent. The ugly uncomfortable bit of canvas had been sown low on her breasts but high enough to cover her dark nipples. The other end caused her some concern though. If pitiable Bonnie wasn’t careful she could give her caretakers a good view of her snatch as the fabric almost but not quite cover the spread in her legs. For her the breeze was not very refreshing, the curve of what used to be her little bottom was more than visible and if her legs parted slightly her pussy lips could be fully scrutinized.
“I don’t think so Mom? I only had a small box of the fries and a soda but that was earlier in the day.” She mumbled feebly
“Any other sensations you can think of?”
“Well my head got rather warm and then everything…well…got blown out of proportion.”
Mom turned back to the scientist, glaring at him with full force. The man pulled at his collar, fully nervous by the formidable woman before him. Clearing his throat he muttered “Well we kinda need to know if it was a shrink ray set on enlarge or a growth beam.”
“Well perhaps you’d better get on with it!” she shot back. The man clearly defeated slunk away, hopefully back to work and not home for the rest of the weekend. Mrs. Rockwaller turned back to her little girl. “Now sweetheart your father and I need to head out for a bit but I’ll be back as quick as I can.” Mother began to retreat from her baby “Don’t worry about the car your sisters picked it up and we should have it repaired by the time your back to normal.”
“WHAT! Mom don’t leave me!” Bonnie beseeched, one long arm reaching out hoping to stop her parent from leaving in her time of need.
“Don’t worry I’ll be back soon. Your father and I need to talk to the insurance company to see if this is fully covered. We think it is but, you know, just in case.” With that her mother turned as strolled purposely out of sight leaving Bonnie alone.
      The lowly youngster sagged once more back into place watching longingly at the now empty vista before her. With a deep sigh that echoed through the lonely empty building realizing that once more she was all alone. Outside she could here the passing of traffic on the road just outside fence, but when she left the confines all eyes would stare at her causing multiple accidents. Inside was just as bad, the cold hard floor was just that uncomfortable but she had nowhere else to sleep. It had been cleaned for her and the painted concrete shone brightly in the lamp light but the reek of oil and grease as well as aviation fuel still filled her nostrils. A fire hose hung from the rafters if she chose to bathe but she had no desire for onlookers to view her nakedness, again.
One other problem plagued our needy brunette the fact that ever since her growth sprit there had been a smoldering desire burning between her legs. It was easier to ignore when others were present and her mind distracted but when alone or if a very handsome soldier wondered past that smoldering became a raging inferno and by now it was getting harder to ignore her desires. The drawback was there was very few ways a girl of her dimensions could satisfy herself. No guy or guys could come close to filling her; the toys she’d collected would be absolutely useless and could get lost inside her. Masturbating using her fingers had never touched Bonnie the right way and she didn’t imagine people around here would be pleased if she used a chunk of aircraft equipment to jack herself off. So she remained unsatisfied.
With nobody to talk to and nothing to do Bonnie just sat and waited, one finger tracing imaginary circles upon the ground. Occasionally her finger would disappear beneath her so called skirt and slowly slide between the moist lips of her pussy.   Even less frequent one or two would vanish inside her body. Lips pursed together as a long low moan rippled through the empty hanger, the very tips of her digits wound tiny circles about her clitoris.   It was very naughty of her for at any moment somebody could show up and watch this little bit of exhibitionism.
At this point Bonnie didn’t care she was so wound up with passion that anybody could show up and she wouldn’t of paid much attention. Laying back upon one hip with her body twisted so that her elbow supported her upper body. That same hand kneaded one large firm breast popping it from its protective canvas covering. It felt so good to the horny teen to feel its suppleness; to stroke the dark swollen nipple as it projected out from her breast.   Her opposite leg rose high into the air soaring up towards the rafters, the knee bent back so that it almost rested against her forehead. With her legs spread wide the makeshift dress pushed up exposing her fiery sex. Lips glistening as moisture trickled down between her thighs causing thing air to become ripe with the scent of her arousal.
Her long thin digits drew circles around her clitoris stimulating the organ pushing her further into a sexual frenzy.   Swearing to the gods of perversion her head bent backwards as the words echoed off thin metal walls. The middle two fingers disappeared into her sex, energizing the inner workings of her vagina.
A torrent of honey streamed from her pot, coating first her fingers. Then surged down into her cupped palm overflow the banks and racing down her inner thigh over her strong firm backside, pooling upon the floor like some great lake. Her fingers working away inside beckoned her on to greater effort, the single palm sliding effortlessly against her clitoris.
Feeling the desire for something more substantial between her legs a third finger deftly disappeared inside her inflamed pussy. Continuing the motions of before her hand quickly thrust in and out from between her legs the unrelenting passionate flowed. The vocal chorus echoed through the otherwise empty building. Sweat bubbled up from every pore causing her richly tanned skin to glisten. Breathing heavily at her extensive workout Bonnie stopped momentarily to catch her breath. She hadn’t completely satisfied herself yet but there was still plenty of time.
Chest rising and falling with every lung full of air a wicked gleam danced from the corner of young Miss Rockwaller’s eyes and a sinful smile crossed her lovely face.   A slight chortle formed deep in her throat as a nefarious thought skipped about her mind.    Removing her fingers from the sticky mess that flowed from between her legs the girl pulled her outstretched digits tight together so that they somewhat resembled the bill of a duck. The rigid point slowly probed among the swollen lips of her pussy, twisting and turning carefully she slipped the mass up to the first knuckles of her hand.
A gasp of pleasure slipped from her open jaws as the accumulation explored her orifice. This was something new; she’d had large playthings stuffed into her sex but nothing like her entire hand.   None of the guys who’d tried to please her over the years was anywhere near as immense and goodness knows pencil dick Brick would never come close. She knew her bottle blonde sister could do it for Bonnie had one late evening watched mesmerized as the silly bitch had stuffed her fist inside her cunt and masturbated, but now she herself was about to try the same stunt.
Her body shuttered as her hand slipped deeper in by another knuckle causing another pleasured moan. Still the pretty brunette kept going deeper and deeper, massive amounts of juice flowed from her sex coating her fingers aiding her in pressing on.   Soon the final set of knuckles popped inside and only the palm remained. Biting her lower lip, her eyes tightly pressed together Bonnie cried out as the entirety of her hand disappeared inside her pussy. The leg that had been pointed skyward dropped at the knee crashing her bare foot onto the concrete with a hash slap. Tilting her head back she cried out “Oh Yes….yes!” many times enjoying her accomplishment. Her other hand that had so recently been kneading her one breast squeezed tight digging her once manicured nails into the soft flesh marring the beautiful roundness with red welts.
With the entirety of her one hand encapsulated by her vaginal region Bonnie contemplated what to do next. Inside she could feel her fingers stretch about playing at the inner walls of her womb. Wee tiny digits twisted and turned, undulating in a wave motion seemed to be the best way to work herself. With every gesture her palm would pull slightly at the exterior of her pussy drawing out the entire fleshy mass of pelvic region.
The feeling was intoxicating to the young teen as she worked herself into a sexual frenzy. Her toes curled as the enjoyment pulsed through her body. Moans and ecstatic cries made to the goddesses of pleasure rang forth from the sullied halls of her living area. Let’s see that little Possible bitch pull this little stunt off she giggled as her head rolled about.
Hips now thrust forward as her hand pushed inward, the fire that now burned between her legs threatened to sear the flesh from her fingers. Her screams grew in crescendo threatening to bring down the roof around her. The fingers of her free hand pulled and pinched at her breast with much force seemingly to threaten to pull the poor nipple off. From inside her belly Bonnie could feel the pressure build until it threatened to overwhelm her.
Then with a final thrust she felt her body release. A mountain of water jetted out from between her legs and over and around her hand. Squirting out in all directions, coating her inner thighs, her legs and feet, some even jetted too far as to strike the far wall. Droplets fell from where they had been deposited upon the ceiling and the floor all about the horny teen was saturated with her juices.
With a last gasp Bonnie fell backwards in a heap upon the ground. Her head spun and the world seemed slightly a blur as the blood drained from her brain. The once cold ground had been warmed by the sexual heat given off. Gingerly she slowly pulled her hand out from between her legs feeling it continue to pull at her sex. With a slight pop it exited and she could feel the strange sloppy sensation of her drenched pussy lips sliding against her hand.
Lying upon her side she brought her hand up from between her legs and began licking the remains off her fingers. She looked like an oversized Poo bear that had just removed a large mitt full of honey from the pot and was now working a licking his dinner from his hand.   Bonnie gave a silly exhausted laugh reminding herself that she should try this again upon getting home, whenever that would be.
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