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Screams in the Dark	By : Ria Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21813 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I only own Frank, Bruce, and the other idiots.

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The man looked down on Ron and smiled. “Your pretty friend doesn’t want to watch our show. That’s not very nice of her, now is it?”

Ron turned to Kim. “Kim?…”

She sobbed as he turned hopeful eyes upon her. I can’t save you this time. I don’t know how. I’m useless… She looked down, not abo fao face him with the new revelation fresh in her eyes.

The teen glanced around as if there would be some sort of last minute rescue. Someone, anyone…had to be near. He waited in silence as if Wade, Rufus, Dr. Possible or anyone would rush in and save them. As he felt the man stroke his cheek he was certain that it was his mother. That’s it. I’m dreaming. Mom’s trying to wake me up. I want to wake up…I WANT TO WAKE UP!

The man looked to his friends. “Not very tough looking, is he?” The others laughed and he fisted his hand in Ron’s hair and threw him to the ground. “So boy…” He thought back to what the girl had muttered when he was fondling her. “Ron…”

Ron flinched at the sound of his name on the vile man’s lips. “Don’t do this. Whatever it is…just don’t. You’ll be sorry once our backup arrives.”

The men all started laughing at that comment. One of the other men called out to the leader. “Bruce!…Your new bitch thinks he’s going to have backup…”

Kim registered the name of the man that had touched her so harshly. Bruce…I’ll make you pay if you touch him. I’ll kill you.

Bruce knelt down and straddled Ron before he could move and looked down on the smooth back of the young man. He ran his hands up and down the flesh. When the boy started to tremble it only gave him reason to increase his fondlings. He reached back and grabbed his dagger and began slowly and methodically slicing his name into Ron’s skin.

Ron’s scream made Kim’s head snap up and she gasped in horror at what was being done to her lifelong friend. “No wait! I’ll…I’ll give myself to you and you can leave him alone.”

“Kim, no!” Ron struggled to remain conscious as the pain clouded his thoughts.

Bruce just shrugged. “I already told you. We don’t cheat on our women. They get mean…” He laughed at that along with the others.

Once his name was etched in bloody wonder upon once smooth flesh, he turned Ron around so the harsh floor could irritate the wound. He pinched the nipples that were already hard from the coolness of the tile beneath. The other men started touching themselves as they felt their arousals pressing hard into their zippers.

Ron shook his head in quiet denial. “No. You don’t understand. I can’t. I mean…I don’t even know how you would…”

Bruce nodded. “I know, young one. Virgin girl isn’t the only one untouched, is she? I’m not surprised. Most of the boys that like it this way are the quiet ones.” He reached downward and caressed Ron between his legs and smiled at Ron’s quick jerk. “Ah. I can see it in your eyes. Pain and pleasure. You don’t know which is taking over.”

“No…I don’t want this. I don’t like this. Fuck you! I won’t-“ Ron stopped as he felt himself growing hard. He turned away from Bruce’s knowing eyes in shame. “No…”

The other men laughed and one of them stepped forward to grab Ron’s arms and yank them above his head. “Now now…just let us show you how much fun you can have.”

Kim just stared at the scene in front of her, unable to look away again. Like a bad car accident, it called to the morbid side of her humanity. Fascinating her in ways that she hadn’t known possible. She had no idea that such evil existed and yet she fancied herself a heroine. The thoughts jumbled in her mind and she no longer felt that she was really there. A dream state took over her musings and she frowned at the odd animal keening sounds coming from nearby. It was only a moment later that she discovered it was her own cries of pain…pain for her dear friend and what he was about to endure.

Ron felt his pants being ripped open and moaned in agony. As rough hands caressed his legs, he suppressed a scream. I won’t give in. I won’t… His courageous thoughts were thrown to the wind when a mouth enclosed his half erect penis. He nearly choked with surprise and barely heard the men cheering Bruce on. He struggled against the man holding his wrists, but stopped when he heard the footsteps of the other men coming closer. He looked up and saw only them. Kim’s criese bee becoming annoying and humiliating. Knowing that she could see everything was tearing him apart and the pain in his back was nothing compared to the pain in his heart at his complete failure as a friend and as a man.

The other men’s leers soon demanded his attention and he cringed as they moved closer to him. He cried out as he felt hands and mouths everywhere. A scream was ripped from his throat as his body responded and his penis fully hardened. The mouth that was covering him moved long enough for him to lose his dignity and allowed all eyes to see him hard ouldould be.

Kim’s mouth dropped open at the sight of her friend being touched by the men. She had never seen a man naked before and she wondered if all men looked as lovely as Ron. He had a beauty about him that she’d never seen before. The train of thought helped her to disconnect from the horror in front of her and she looked at his penis and the soft blonde hair that caressed it’s base. The length and girth of it scared her and at the same time made her long for something that she couldn’t quite fathom.

An inner thought tore her away from her safe haven of fantasy. Ron’s being raped. She instantly stopped her wailing and her eyes filled with absolute terror. She turned her head and threw up, unable to cope with the inability to stop his pain.

Ron relaxed slightly as Kim finally shut up, but tensed again as a calloused hand gripped his balls and started methodically squeezing in time with the sucking of the mouth that had returned. He tore himself up inside as his hips began moving in time with the bobbing head. He struggled harder as he felt the completion to his humiliation quickening it’s steps. Release hit him unexpectedly and he sobbed as Bruce swallowed every drop of salty cum.

The men stood back and looked at each other. There was a question in all of their eyes, but at Bruce’s nod, they all started grinning. They flipped Ron over and shoved the pants that had been around his ankles all the way off.

Ron was close to passing out when he was roughly turned. He tried to ask what they were doing, but was yanked up all of a sudden so that a hard cock could be shoved into his mouth. He tried not to gag and looked up at one of the men. The man smiled menacingly. “Now…Ron…nice to meet you…I’m Frank. I want you to suck my cock nice and slow and if you bite me…I’ll rip all of your pearly whites right out of your skull.”

Ron closed his eyes and did as he was told. The feeling of the man’s erection in his mouth made him so sick, but he didn’t bite and he didn’t even whimper. He just silently prayed for death. Nothing can be worse…

At that moment, Kim was thinking the exact same thing. I’m sure that it’ll be over soon. They’ll be satisfied and we’ll leave.

Bruce motioned for Frank to move away and grinned as he let go of Ron and watched him drop to his hands and knees. “Tired, pretty?…Come on, Ron. The party is just beginning.” He dropped his pants and knelt behind the exhausted teen. “Oh, by the way, this is gonna hurt.”

Ron’s mind screamed for him to react, but his back and legs wouldn’t allow it. The numbing pain was the only thing that reminded him he was alive. He wasn’t sure why Bruce’s hands were on his bare hips, but he knew that it wasn’t good. He tried to twist around to see what was happening when he felt, rather than heard, the ripping of his own flesh.

Bruce spread Ron’s cheeks wide long enough to see the tight opening and then ruthlessly stabbed into the younger man. “Lube is so overrated…you make your own.” He laughed as Ron’s guttural scream rang through the room. “See? Told you so…” He felt the blood slicking his hard dick as he continued to move. The other men watched in awe as Bruce’s face contorted and he came.

The pain of the semen hitting his open wounds nearly killed Ron, but he knew that it wasn’t going to be long before he really did die. He had never felt pain that way, but he didn’t think that anyone could live through it for long.

Kim worked frantically to free herself, but was having too much trouble concentrating as Ron’s life dropped steadily onto the floor in crimson rivers. “Please! He’s bleeding! Don’t do this anymore.” She found that answering her inner question from earlier was no longer important. No, not all men were as handsome naked as Ron was, but now Ron was being hurt and she couldn’t help, but think that his good looks would never see the light of day if she couldn’t get them away from these monsters.

The men ignored her as they all took their turns with her best friend, calling his name over and over. Most of them lasted longer which led the others to recover long enough to have another turn. When Bruce took his last turn he decided to make Ron look at him. He shoved the boy onto his back and lifted his legs high. Fucking him took on an angry mood as he shoved into him and called his name. At one point he screamed at the boy to look at him and smiled as he forced Ron to watch him.

Ron held back his own vomit as he was forced to witness the look on Bruce’s face as he came hard once more. It was hours before they had all had their full and had left. All, but Frank. He was just screaming his own release when it was suddenly stopped short.

Kim frowned and took her attention away from her task of escaping just in time to see his lifeless body fall to the ground in front of her. She sobbed silently as their saviors knelt down to check on Ron. She jerked away as someone touched her face, but calmed down when she saw only concern reflected in the green eyes. “Shego…why are you here?”

Shego frowned. “To get the documents, but those can wait. What the hell happened?”

Kim briefly told her and was ready to beat the woman if she made fun of Ron for the mishap that brought them there in the first place, but Shego didn’t seem to be in the mood for picking a fight.

Drakken came over beside them. “Well, Kim Possible. Looks like you owe me one. Is this…man…the only one here?”

Kim shook her head. “There are five more. One of them is named Bruce. I don’t know the others, but they left so I don’t know if they’re here or not.” She started to sob again.

Drakken thanked the heavens that he had a scientific background and could, at least, ease Ron’s pain once they got somewhere safe. He stayed with Kim and Ron while Shego checked out the rest of the house. When she returned and said it was empty, they quickly freed Kim and headed outside. Drakken carefully carried Ron’s bloody body in an old blanket that Shego had found.

The trip to Drakken’s hideout was quiet and nobody really knew what to say, but once they were inside the large warehouse that Shego had made into a nice home, Kim broke down and bawled her eyes out. Shego took her into the bathroom and ran a bath for her. “Look, just sit in here and soak for awhile.” She frowned at the purple bruises on Kim’s face. “I need to help Drew with your friend…” The two women gasped as they heard Ron screaming in the next room. Shego grabbed Kim’s arm. “Stay. Soak. You’re no good to him if you’re falling apart.”

She took off and saw the problem. Ron had come to and seen a man over him and had just gone wild. To save himself injury, Drakken was holding Ron down and that was just making things worse. She ran over and placed herself in Ron’s line of sight. The view of a woman seemed to calm him and she brushed his hair back from his forehead. “It’s alright. You’re safe. We need to take care of you. You have to let us. Kim needs you.”

Ron just nodded slowly and closed his eyes. Shego held him steady as Drakken probed his battered and bloody opening. The look in his eyes told Shego all she needed to know. The men that did this horrible thing were not less than monsters. They had used him with no preparation and didn’t care whether he had lived or died. She was pulled from her thoughts by Ron’s whimpering. She leaned down and kissed his forehead gently. “Don’t fret. It’s going to be over soon. I promise.”

By the time Kim came out of the bathroom, Ron was asleep and Drakken and Shego were sitting at a table nearby with a bowl of soup ready for the girl. Kim walked over to Ron first and stared down at him foromenoment before gripping his hand and laying her head next to his to sob.

She felt Drakken’s hands grip her shoulders and lead her to the table and registered Shego spoonfeeding her, but it wasn’t until Ron cried out that she regained all of her senses. She ran to him and looked into his pain filled eyes.

“Ron!” She took note of the wince when she said his name. Bastards. They’ve made his own name a haunted reminder. “I’m here. I’m going to contact Wade and let him know that we’re alive and that we didn’t get the documents.”

Shego held up a packet of paper. “You mean these documents?” She smiled sadly. The paintings were still there. I was going to take them, but I thought we could use their presence as evidence of…what they did.”

Kim nodded. “Thanks. That was smart thinking.” She walked away from Ron now that his eyes had turned glassy with memory and sat down at the communications desk. She contacted Wade and disregarded his look of surprise at her location.

“Kim! What happened? What are you doing with Drakken and Shego? Did they do that to you? Where’s Ron?”

Kim shook her head and when Shego noticed the vacant stare in the girl’s eyes, she moved to her and stood behind her, rubbing her shoulders gently. “Wade, they were taken hostage by the museum thieves. Kim and Ron were hurt badly. We’re taking care of them for now, but you might want to contact Kim and Ron’s families and let them know that they’re safe. Also, send Dr. and…Dr. Possible to this location ASAP. Ron needs further medical attention. Drakken only knows so much.”

Wade just nodded dumbly and ended the communication. He called everyone he was supposed to and was furious when Ron’s family hadn’t noticed he was gone. The Possibles were on their way before he could even tell them goodbye. He sat back and set to work on finding out what he could about the museum thieves.
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