The KP Chapters | By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113227 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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The Insanely Lucky Ron Stoppable 2
Inside of Global Justice’s Gym facility are Ron & Kim. Ron has on a pair of boxing gloves as he pounds the heavy bag. Kim just watches from the side.
“Hey, Kim. Check me out.” Ron says as he lays in blows to the Heavy Bag. “Call me ‘Sugar Ron Stoppable.’ Float like a butterfly, sting like a hornet.”
He gets in a good shot that pushes the bag away from him. Ron turns to Kim and flexes his muscles, right before the bag smashes back into him, knocking him to the ground. Kim laughs and helps Ron up to his feet, just as Dr. Director steps into the room.
“Everything going alright here?” She asks Kim & Ron.
“Yeah.” Kim says. “Except for Ron being knocked out in the second round by the Heavy Bag.”
“Nice gym you got here, Doc.” Ron says. “Maybe I should test my skills out in the ring.”
“Actually, I was thinking of having a little sparring session with Kim, if she doesn’t mind.” Dr. Director says, turning to Kim.
“It’ll be my pleasure.” Kim answers. The two walk together towards the sparring ring and climb through the ropes. Dr. Director unzips her jumpsuit a little, to allow easier movement. Her white sports bra can be seen just enough by everyone surrounding the ring, including Ron. Kim gets into her fight stance, as does Dr. Director.
“Ha! The redhead doesn’t stand a chance against our boss.” One agent says.
Ron turns to the agent & grins. “You don’t know Kim Possible.”
A referee standing in the ring waves his arm, and the two dangerous females charge each other. Kim leaps in with a flying kick, which Betty easily dodges. Dr. Director comes back with a Roundhouse that Kim easily avoids. They start to trade blows back & forth, gauging each other’s strength. Ron & the rest of the agents look on in awe.
“Whoa! She’s really keeping up with the boss.” The agent says.
“Check the name, guys.” Ron tells them. “Kim Possible, she can do anything.”
Back in the ring, Kim goes for a Roundhouse kick of her own, only to have it blocked by Dr. Director. She in turn, flips over and locks Kim in an Ankle Lock.
“Your skills have gotten better, Kim.” Dr. Director tells her. “But they just fall short of mine.”
“I…beg to differ.” Kim says, fighting her way out of the hold. She rolls over under Dr. Director, and sends her flying into the air. She lands on her fight, just as Kim grabs her arm and wraps her legs around it, sending her to the ground.
“GO KP!!!” Ron yells from outside the ring.
Kim wrenches her arm, trying to make her submit. “Eloquently done, Ms. Possible.” Dr. Director says. “But not quite good enough.”
She does a reverse somersault and gets to her feet, forcing Kim to break her hold. They both stand up to their feet, ready to go again. Kim is about to charge again when Betty puts her hand up. “I believe that’s enough for one day Kim, excellent sparring session. Maybe you should get cleaned up.”
‘Yeah.” Kim says. “I am a little ripe.”
Ron looks on from outside, then takes a whiff of himself. “WHOA! Maybe I should get cleaned up myself.”
Betty hops over the ropes and lands right beside Ron. “Terribly sorry, Ron. But I’m afraid your quarters doesn’t have a fully functioning shower. But you can use mine.” She looks at him with caring & seductive eyes, which Ron doesn’t exactly notice.
“OK, it’s all good.” He says. “I just hope you got one of those frilly scrubbing things. They feel good on you once you get use to them.”
They walk together out of the gym and down the hall, towards Dr. Director’s quarters. As they walk she slowly puts her hand around him. Ron looks up at her. “Oh, um…about rooting for Kim back there, Doctor…”
“No explanation needed.” She tells him. “I understand she’s your friend. And please…call me Betty.”
“OK…Betty. Cool” He says. They reach her quarters and enter inside. Ron immediately heads towards her bathroom, so he can use her shower. He shuts the door behind him as Betty stays behind. As soon as the door closes, she inputs a code that won’t allow the door to be open by anyone else but her.
“All according to plan.” She thinks to herself. A moment later, she can hear the shower water running. She walks over to a drawer and grabs a pair of binoculars. Flipping a switch on them, she holds them up to her eyes and looks at a wall. The sight goes through the wall, showing her everything happening in the bathroom, including Ron washing himself in the shower.
“Time to initiate phase 2.” She says to herself. She slowly begins to strip out of her jumpsuit into her bra & panties. Grabbing her robe off of her bed, she slips into it and slowly creeps into the bathroom. Ron doesn’t pay attention to her sneaking in, as he continues to wash himself. She lets her robe drop to the floor and takes off her bra, revealing her surprising large round breasts, before bending over and pulling off her cotton white panties. As she moves closer to the shower, Ron finally notices her image against the shower door. He panics and thinks it’s his worst nightmare.
“WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! SHEGO!!!”
The shower door opens to show Betty standing there, fully naked, except for the eye patch. “Relax, young Ronald. It’s me. We’re completely protected from anyone here.” She says. Ron stands there speechless, not knowing exactly what to say. “I thought you might need some help washing up in here.” She climbs into the shower with him, and shuts the door behind her.
Ron is in a state of shock. “How do I always get myself into these situations?” He thinks to himself. His thoughts are broken though, as he feels her hands caress his chest, working the soap all around. He then feels her perfect breasts pressed against his back, as she moves closer to him. Her hands begin to roam downward, and Ron knows exactly where they’re heading.
“You know, you really are a gifted young man, if I do say so myself.” She tells him. Ron smiles nervously and blushes, as she moves in even closer and whispers in his ears. “Some gifts more greater than others.” She grabs his shaft and begins to lather it up with soap. Ron starts to get weak in the knees.
“Oh man, she’s stroking my cock! And she’s so good at it.” He thinks to himself. “She’s starting to make me…”
He doesn’t get the chance to finish his thought, as he finds himself turned around by Betty. She leans in and kisses him passionately on the lips, as the shower water rains down on the two, drenching them. Ron tries to fight, but quickly gives into it, remembering the other times he fought it didn’t do any good. Betty wraps her leg around Ron, as Ron reaches down and squeezes her round ass, causing her to moan into his mouth.
“Kim’s gonna be so pissed if she finds this out.” He thinks. “But it’s not my fault she came onto me.”
The action is getting hot in the shower, along with the water. Ron’s Cock rubs against her inner thigh, and proceeds to make her even hornier than before. She puts her leg down and breaks the kiss.
“Your experience shows, Ronald.” She says. “I should reward you for that.”
She puts her hand on his shoulder and slowly bends over, until she’s up close & personal with his manhood. It’s dripping wet from the shower water. She grabs it with her other hand and takes it all into her mouth. Ron puts his hands onto the shower wall to keep balance, as he feels the warm sensation of her mouth wrapped around his head, then his shaft.
“Oh man, she might just be the best blowjob I’ve ever had.” Ron thinks.
She begins to work up a steady back & forth motion, as her lips envelope his shaft. Her body rocks back & forth along with her head, sending her wonderful breasts swinging like a pendulum. As she works on his rod, Ron can’t help but to stare at her ass. Betty looks up and catches him staring, and releases his Cock from her mouth.
“No need to be silent, Ron.” She says as she rises up and pushes closer to him. “I’m all yours in here. You can have all of me.”
Just like before, she wraps her leg around Ron. But this time, she reaches down and grabs hold of his Cock, guiding him inside of her love box. As she slides down onto him, a feeling of ecstasy washes over her. She wraps her arms around him and proceeds to take the lead, as she works up a rhythm of bouncing on his Cock.
“Oh yes! Just like that! OH!” She moans. Ron grabs hold of her legs and holds her up. The two of them fuck each other furiously in the middle of the shower, as the water falls over their bodies like a spring rain. Ron feels his legs getting weak, and guides him & her over to the shower wall. He leans her against the wall, and begins to pound her pussy hard.
“OH YES!! THAT’S IT, RON! KEEP IT UP!!!” She screams.
The sound of flesh pounding flesh fills the bathroom, along with occasional squeaks made by skin rubbing against the tiled wall. Ron continues to punish her pussy, with every stroke making Betty moan louder. Her entire body is now pulsating with each thrust Ron makes into her. They both begin to reach their limit at the same time.
“Betty…I…I think I’m…”
“Go ahead, Ron.” She says, breathing hard. “Shoot your warm liquid inside of me!”
After a couple of more moments of pounding, he can’t hold out any longer, and he let’s loose his entire load inside of her. Betty closes her eyes, as the sensation of him coming inside of her brings her to her orgasm. They both slowly slump down to the shower floor. Ron lies there on his back, still inside of Dr. Director. She lies on top of him, with a heavenly smile on his face. The Shower is still going, and the water quickly washes their sweat away as they both lay there, satisfied.
“That…was absolutely…magnificent.” She says, still out of breath.
“But I came…” Ron says. “Inside you and…”
“Don’t worry…about that.” She tells him. “Global Justice Scientists give all female agents a pill to prevent any accidental pregnancies.”
“But…Kim…” Ron says weakly.
“We’ll just consider this Priority One classified.” She says warmly. Ron closes his eyes as he begins to pass out from exhaustion. The last thing he hears is Dr. Director’s voice. “Now get some rest, Ronald. You deserve it.”
2 Hours Later…
Kim walks up to the door to Dr. Director’s quarters. She’s about to knock when the door slides open, showing Ron fully dressed, with a towel wiping down his wet hair.
“OH! Uh…Hey, KP.” He says.
“Ron, you were taking a shower in there for 2 hours?” She asks him.
Just then, Dr. Director appears behind him. “Terribly sorry, Kim. We were just discussing his knowledge of…Monkey Kung Fu, you called it?”
Ron smiles nervously and nods his head in agreement. “Uh, yeah. You know, I got the Mad Monkey skills.”
“Indeed you do.” Dr. Director says. “I shall have to implement that into my agents training.”
Ron walks out of the room and down the hall with Kim, who’s a little suspicious, but just disregards it. Betty looks on from her doorway, as a pleasant smile grows on her face. The smile fades though, as she notices Agent Rich heading towards her.
“Ma’am. I just received report that Shego has gone off the radar.” He tells her. “We have no idea of where she could be now.”
“Then we’ll have to assume the worse.” She says. “She must’ve found Drakken.”
Meanwhile…
Back at Dr. Drakken’s secret lair, he’s seen lugging a huge battery towards what appears to be a Mobile Death Ray.
“Lousy cops…NNGHH…taking my muscle away…UGGHH…THIS IS BENEATH ME!!!”
He places the battery into the slot of the Death Ray, activating it. He then stands up straight, as he back cracks back into place. “Do they really expect an evil genius such as myself to do all the heavy lifting?” He asks himself. “NEVER!!! And with my New & Improved Death Ray, I can get my lovely companion out of that prison, and resume my plan…FOR WORLD DOMINATION!!!”
He climbs up a latter on the Death Ray, and sits down in the seat at the top. He grabs a pair of goggles and puts them on, as he steers the Death Ray towards a wall. “Don’t worry, Shego! The Drak-Man’s coming to save…”
KRAK-BOOM!!!
The wall Drakken has aimed for comes crashing down. Drakken looks on with shock & confusion, seeing as he hasn’t pressed a button yet. He then realizes someone might be out to get him, and hops down from his Death Ray to face them.
“WHO DARES TO TEAR DOWN THE WALL TO DR. DRAKKEN’S LAIR???”
He quickly gets his answer, as the first thing he sees through the dust are a pair of glowing green hands. “SH-SH…SHEGO?” He says, nervously.
The figure of her can be seen through the dust. She slowly steps into the light, giving Drakken a full view of her, and confirming his guess.
“Dra-a-a-kky…I’m ho-o-o-o-me.”
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