Lord of the Pompons

Arrival and the Conch

The ground was getting closer by the second. Soon they would be dead, squashed like pancakes. The aircraft was racing towards the water at high speed and not even the pilot was able to do something. It seemed like one of the best cheer camps was turning into their last one.

„Everyone, fasten your seatbelts!“ creid the pilot from the cockpit. He was desperately trying to get the control of the plane back. Just without success.

Luckily the others obeyed his order, because soon they heard the pilot talking loudly over the radio.

„Mayday, mayday, here is T.A. Flight 365! We have lost control of our aircraft and are going down rather fast!“ Unfortunately nobody answered his calls. „Dammit, we're going to crash!“

„But I'm to young to die!“ cried Bonnie Rockwaller. Tears were rolling down her cheeks.

'Why now, I wasn't even able to tell Ron my feelings!' thought Tara Strong.

„Oh man! I seriously had too little nocos in my life!“ cried Ron Stoppable.

'Figures!' thought Kim Possible.

Everyone was making himself ready for the impact, because it was going to be a uncomfortbale one. Hitting open water at high speed isn't very enjoyable.

Suddenly they heard a crack and water rushing inside the plane.

Everyone closed eyes and was waiting for the end.

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„Uuhh...where am I?“ asked Ron to himself. Incredibly he survived the plane crash and found himself in some kind of a forest. It was tremendously warm.

„Man it's at least 40°! I'm literally steaming here!“ thought Ron.

So to get a better feeling he quickly tock off hit top, shoes, socks and ripped parts of the legs of his pants off.

„Aahh, that's better!“ Ron immediately felt air hitting his sweat covered body cooling him.

Soon after he was walking around with little steps. He wanted to see where he was. But an object was hindering him because he suddenly fell to the ground. He was tripped over something soft.

„What the h-...“ he abruptly ended his exclamation because he saw over what he tripped.

The pilot. On the ground with a large wound on his head. He wasn't moving.

„Hey dude! Wake up man!“ Ron was trying to get him awake with no success.

He was pressing his thumb in his neck to get his pulse just to make sure. Kim had taught him that trick.

He didn't have a pulse. He now saw that his skin had a light blue tan. This only meant one thing: He was dead. It looked like the pilot didn't survive this planecrash.

Then suddenly it hit Ron.

„KIM!“

„Ron...?“ he heard a very familiar voice coming from the bushes.

„K-Kim? Is that you?“ he asked warily.

„Yeah“ Soon after she emerged from the bushes. She was still wearing het cheer outfit.

„Are you okay?“

„I think so. I just have some bruises on my legs and arms but it's acceptable.“ she showed her extremities to him. He saw that she was sweating lightly. The sun was shining in a way so it gave her a beautiful glow. 'She looks like an angel...' thought Ron dreamily.

„Ron? Are you with me?“ Ron was abruptly taken away from his daydreaming.

„Y-Yeah, I think so...“ he was desperately trying to hide his blush.

„I think we should search for survivors. I hope we aren't the only ones here.“ she was looking at Ron

'I should stop looking at him!' thought Kim to herself.

'Why?' asked another Kim in her mind.

'Because I think he's hot!'

'Why shouldn't he? It's an oven here!'

'No, HOT; I mean he's incredibly sexy!'

'And why would you think that? It's Ron for God's sake!'

'I know! But I didn't know that he had such a tight six pack!'

'Yeah you're right! He IS kinda hot! I wonder how he looks more down there...'

'Yeah I wonder how bi-NO, nonono. I don't even want to go there!'

'Why not? You think he's hot, he's your best friend since Pre-K and you don't have a boyfriend.'

'Yeah, but...I don't know.'

'Be honest: You wanna screw him don't you' said Kim No. 2 with a smirk.

'Yes...no...maybe...argh, I don't know!'

'Aaww come on! He's cute, hot and knows you better than anyone else. Isn't he the best boyfriend?'

'Yeah I think you're right...'

'So you definately wanna screw him?'

'I wanna fuck his brains out!'

'Good, but not now.'

'What? Why not?'

'Because it's way to warm and fucking your best friend during a romantic night is way more exciting, isn't it?'

'Yes, you're so right.'

With that Kim Possible made herself something clear. As she was wathing Ron walking to a clear lagoon she said to herself silent: „Watch out Ronnie, Kimmie is going to rock your world...“

-

„Aahh that'y better!“ said Ron after he took a few gulps from the clear water of the lagoon.

Suddenly an object raised his interest.

„What is that?“ as he took the object in his hands he was surprised to see a beautiful conch. It had a pale white with a twing of pink in it. It looked marvellous.

„Hey Kim look what I found! A conch!“

„Huh, what?“ Kim was torn away from her staring. 'Aw, I was just so focused on Rons round ass...' „I'm coming!“ she cried almost too sweetly.

She looked at the object laying in Ron's hands. It must have weighted a lot but Ron was able to hold ot with ease. 'He's strong. Oohh, it would be so hot; Ron licking my tits and playing with my pussy...Shit I should stop donig that. I'm already wet!'

„Why don't you blow it Ron?“ asked Kim emphasizing 'blow'.

„Yeah why not.“ He took a deep breath and blew everything in the conch. It instantly gave away a loud soothing sound. After 15 seconds Ron was out of breath.

„Now all we have to do is to wait here!“ he said enthusiastic.

„Yeah...wait...“ said Kim with a dreaming gaze. Now she had more time for daydreaming including her and a certain part of the anatomy of her best friend. 'Oh yeah...in and out, in and out...'

Allthough Ron felt weird being watched by Kim funny, he dismissed it right away and savored the silence and peaceful place with the conch in his hand. 'Hm...maybe she's just sleepy...'

He didn't even notice the drool on Kim's mouth and the wetness of her crotch...

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A/N: You may think this is all harmless but I assure you: The fun is just beginning.;-)

The next chapter may be like this one but the fourth or fifth chapter might get different. :-)

Tell me what you think of this chapter!

- Golding