Kimmediate Gratification | By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 12537 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Bonnie wasn’t in the mood for homework, but it wasn’t as if the shit was going away any time soon. Besides, she was stuck babysitting. Her family had just adopted a special-needs girl, and she was expected to help at least part of the time. Ronnie was behaving, more or less. At least she was quiet, sitting on the floor playing. Her toys were custom made, because even though Ronnie had the mind of a toddler, physically she was much bigger than that. Which of course was why she had special needs.
Bonnie’s cell phone went off and she found Tara’s perky voice on the other end. “Hey, girlfriend. Whatcha doin’?”
“Watching the rug rat. Well, she’s bigger than most rats, I guess. But she is on the rug.”
“Really? Me too. Mom needed a break and went to the salon.”
“No shit? Why don’t you bring Nicole over, then? We can hang out and watch them both. And they can play with each other.”
Tara laughed. “And we can play with each other. Okay, see you in a little while.”
Bonnie hung up and went back to the homework. After a few moments she checked on Ronnie and noticed that the girl was lying on her side, barely moving. She was facing away, so Bonnie couldn’t see what was going on. Alarmed, Bonnie bolted over there to investigate, to find that Ronnie was actually rubbing her crotch anxiously. She had a hell of a boner.
Ronnie was a Kimclone. When Drakken had created the second generation of Kim and Bonnie clones, the ones that were actual flesh and blood rather than synthetic, he had inexplicably given half of them dicks. No one had ever learned why.
The clones had been assumed to be completely mindless like the originals and had been housed in a research facility for a while. But when it was discovered that they could actually learn and their minds would eventually develop to catch up with their mostly grown bodies, the adoption program had started. It was expected that after a strange and difficult childhood, they would eventually be more or less normal women. The screening process for the adoptions was rigid, especially for the clones with dicks, but Bonnie’s family had qualified, as had Tara’s. Nicole, Tara’s new sister, was a Bonnie clone.
Bonnie pulled Ronnie’s hand off the dick and looked into her “little” sister’s eyes, which of course were identical to Kim’s. “Does your thing hurt?” The little girl with a big girl’s body nodded slowly. “Do you want Bon Bon to make it better?” Another wide-eyed nod.
Bonnie unzipped the girl’s pants and pulled them down, along with the panties, freeing the huge boner from its restraints. Ronnie’s dick was substantial, apparently what Kim would have had if she had been a boy, the same size Kim herself had when she nanomorphed without specifying a size. Bonnie stroked the length of it while Ronnie trembled. Bonnie kissed her, then went down on the dick.
“Oooooooohhhhh,” Ronnie moaned. When it was just inarticulate sounds and not attempts at speech, Ronnie sounded just like Kim. Not surprising, with the same vocal cords.
With her other hand, Bonnie unbuttoned the blouse. Ronnie was not wearing a bra. Since she was not capable of dressing herself, it was just too much trouble to put a bra on her for just around the house. That was only done when going out in public.
Bonnie gently squeezed Ronnie’s tits and flicked the nipples, drawing some more moans out of the big little girl. She tried to give the best blowjob she could, wanting her little sister to feel good.
There was a sudden noise at the door and Bonnie popped Ronnie out of her mouth, looking up in fear that her mom had come home unexpectedly.
It was worse. Her older sisters, Connie and Loni, were standing there. “What in the fuck do you think you are doing?”
Bonnie told the truth. “Ronnie had a hardon and didn’t know what to do about it. So I’m helping her get off.”
Loni crossed the room and knelt beside them. “Get out of the way and let someone with a little skill do it.” She pushed Bonnie back and took over the blowjob. Connie spread Ronnie’s legs and sucked the balls.
Bonnie sat there sullenly for a moment or so, then shrugged and sucked Ronnie’s tits, wanting to at least participate in her little sister’s pleasure after the bulk of it had been taken away from her.
Since Ronnie was being serviced by three different girls, and especially because she did not know how to hold back, it was not long before the clone let go, crying out and filling Loni’s mouth with cum. After a few swallows, Loni passed the pulsing dick off to Connie. When most of the flow had stopped and the dick was merely drooling, it was given to Bonnie. “As always, you get what is left.” The two of them laughed nastily while Bonnie glowered.
“What are you doing in here, anyway?” Bonnie snapped. “What is it this time?”
“Oh!” Connie said. “We just wanted to make sure you know that we will be going nano soon.”
Bonnie sneered. “Whoopee. You’re probably the only girls in the city who haven’t yet. You probably do have a full load of bots. They just don’t like you and refuse to cooperate. Who does like you?” To rub it in, she lifted her skirt, pulled down the panties, and morphed to a huge dick, reducing the size of her ass a little to provide enough flesh for the bots to produce it. She turned to the side slightly so they would get a good idea of the length. Then she grabbed it and shook it at them.
“Fuck you!” Loni snarled. “We’ll get our bots soon enough and then things will be back to normal, with you always playing catch up. We were in a whole orgy with nano-active girls, so there’s no way we didn’t get bots this time.”
Bonnie glared at her sisters as they flounced from the room. But after they were out of sight, she started to smile. The smile became a laugh, which continued escalating until she was rolling on the floor hysterically. Ronnie giggled with her, having no idea what the joke was.
Still chuckling, Bonnie morphed back to a pussy, then cleaned up her sister and pulled the girl’s pants back up, after stroking the number tattooed on the thigh. Ronnie had originally been known as Kim-14. Bonnie combed the clone’s hair, which was cut in a much shorter and less complicated style than the real Kim’s, since others had to maintain it for her. “Do you feel better now, Ronnie?”
“Uh-huh,” the clone said slowly. It was strange hearing baby talk in Kim’s voice. Real baby talk, not the play kind in lovemaking.
“What do you say?”
“Thank you, Bon Bon.”
There was another noise from the door. “What the fuck do you want now?” she snapped without looking.
She heard Tara’s voice. “You invited me, remember?”
“Oh, sorry. I just had a run-in with Connie and Loni.”
“I figured. Connie bit my head off when she let me in. You must have gotten in a good hit.”
“Close the door and I’ll tell you about it.”
Tara entered the room, towing Nicole behind her. Like Ronnie, Nicole was identical to her cloning host except for the simpler hairstyle. Even though the clones had the mental development of toddlers, they had normal motor skills. So Nicole didn’t actually toddle, just walked over and sat down on the floor next to Ronnie. They had played together many times and got along well.
Tara kissed Bonnie and gave her an ass smack. “So what the hell happened with your sisters? They were really pissed.”
“Oh, it’s the same old thing. They’re mad at the world because they can’t nanomorph.” She gave her friend a conspiratorial grin. “And they aren’t ever going to.”
Tara looked at her in surprise. “Oh, really? How do you know that?”
Bonnie’s grin grew wider. “Because I’m not going to let them.” She pulled a tiny device out of her pocket, with three buttons on it. “Because of this. Kim’s techno-turd made it for me.”
“You mean Wade?”
“Yeah. It cost me a lot of sex with Geek Boy but it’s worth it. It gives me control of other people’s nanobots.” She pointed to one of the buttons. “If I push this button, it sends a shutdown signal. The control bots go offline and don’t respond to anything other than the restart signal. So Connie and Loni have a full load of nanobots. They just can’t morph because I turned the fuckers off!”
The two girls went into a giggling fit. As Bonnie’s best friend, Tara was well aware of the treatment Bonnie had received from her sisters over the years. Getting back at them, especially in a way that drove them so crazy, was delicious.
“So the other button is the restart?” Tara asked after catching her breath.
“That’s right. I have to have that because my own bots get turned off along with theirs. So after I walk away, I turn mine back on. But theirs are still dead. It’s a short range signal.”
“That is so cool. What about the third button?”
“That’s the wild one. Take off your pants.”
Tara looked startled, but obeyed. Bonnie removed her skirt, and the two of them sat on the bed in their panties. Bonnie pushed the mystery button and Tara felt a familiar sensation in her groin. She was nanomorphing! But she hadn’t ordered the nanobots to do it. The head of her dick poked out of the top of the panties and extended well beyond, while her balls made the bottom of the panties bulge. She glanced over to see that Bonnie also had a dick now.
“So that’s the third button,” Bonnie said. “It forces a nano-capable girl to have a dick whether she wants one or not. I didn’t deliberately morph either. But now we both have dicks.” Bonnie grinned. “So if I push the ‘grow a dick’ button and then the shutdown button, a girl has a dick she can’t get rid of.”
Tara’s jaw dropped. “So that’s what happened to Caitlin a couple of months ago. She had to go around with a dick for like two weeks. And that was before the nanodicks were so common. Lots of girls go around with bulges at school now, at least when the teachers aren’t looking. Y’know, it’s a status symbol. But back then it was embarrassing as hell. Caitlin’s little problem was your doing?”
“She isn’t likely to ever give me shit again, is she?”
The girls had another giggling fit, again echoed by Ronnie and Nicole, who didn’t really need a reason to laugh.
“So anyway,” Bonnie said. “After Loni and Connie have a few more weeks of pissing and moaning about not being able to have dicks, then they’ll be wailing about not being able to get rid of them. I’ll eventually turn their bots back on. I don’t really want to ruin their lives, not ever able to have children. I just wanna stress them out a little.”
“I’d say ‘stressed’ pretty much describes the state Caitlin was in. But what if they suck other girls off and get new nanobots?”
“Doesn’t matter. Wade said the control bots use a voting system. Nobody can swallow enough bots at once to overturn the majority already in the bloodstream, so the new bots will be turned off by the old bots as they enter the system. They’ll all still be offline, no matter how many gallons of cum the bitches swallow.”
“Wow,” Tara said. “That is fucking devious. You win an award for that.”
“Oh, really? What is my prize?”
In answer, Tara kissed her. Bonnie responded, escalating the action by squeezing Tara’s tits. The two of them continued to show affection, while periodically looking over to see that their little sisters were staying out of trouble. They slowly undressed each other, kissing whatever was uncovered. Both nanomorphed back to pussies, since the usual procedure was to have female orgasms first, then male.
Bonnie rolled Tara onto her stomach, then gave her friend a back massage, slow and sensual. She leaned into it, rubbing all the way up the back and all the way back down. As she reached Tara’s ass, she gave it a little smack, then massaged it as well. After a few more passes, each with an ass smack, she looked over to check on the little sisters. To her surprise, they weren’t playing with the toys any more. Instead, Nicole was lying flat like Tara, while Ronnie massaged her. The Kimclone was clumsy, of course, and the sensuality was somewhat lacking, but she was at least trying to replicate what Bonnie was doing, even to the ass smacks. Nicole looked back in surprise, wondering why her friend was hitting her in the ass. Ronnie was smacking a little hard, and Nicole was apparently trying to decide whether to get upset or not. It was through her clothes, so it probably didn’t sting too much.
That’s kinda cute, Bonnie thought, but I better break it up before they get into a fight. “Come over here, girls,” she said out loud. “Lay here on the bed beside us.”
After stripping the two girls, Bonnie laid Nicole down beside her big sister and showed Ronnie how to do the massage properly, including the spank. “Be gentle when you spank her. It’s not because she was bad, it’s just for fun. If you do it soft, it feels good.”
Tara kissed her adopted sister as the two of them were massaged by the Rockwaller sisters. It wasn’t particularly sensual, as Nicole responded with big, sloppy little-girl “mwah” kisses, but at least she was showing affection, which was all that mattered.
After a little while, Tara and Nicole were flipped over, providing another set of massage targets. Bonnie started with the stomach first, showing Ronnie that much less pressure should be used there than on the back. After stroking the sides next, they moved on to the fun stuff.
“Big,” Ronnie said, looking at Nicole’s Bonnie sized-tits and then down at her own Kim-sized pair.
“Yes, her bumpies are bigger than yours. Different girls have different sizes, but they all feel good. It feels good to touch someone else’s and it feels good for you when they touch yours.” Bumpie comparisons didn’t usually occur at this mental age, but then most girls of this mental age didn’t have bumpies to compare. Bonnie squeezed Tara’s tits and Ronnie did the same with Nicole’s. Apparently not too hard, as the other big toddler didn’t grimace, instead appeared to like the sensation.
Tara reciprocated by fondling Bonnie’s tits and encouraged Nicole to do the same with Ronnie’s. After the four of them stroked each other’s tits for a while, the two clones had raging hardons and the natural-born girls were completely wet.
Since the clones weren’t exactly sure what to do, it was easiest to just ride them. That way they could just lie there and enjoy it. Tara traded places with Ronnie, laying her out facing the opposite direction from Nicole, but close by. Then Tara inserted Ronnie’s dick into her pussy, while Bonnie sat on Nicole’s. As always, the clones reacted with amazed pleasure to feel their dicks engulfed by the hot slick wet of a pussy. “Ooooooooooh,” both of them moaned, almost in unison. Bonnie and Tara started bouncing on them.
Still wanting to teach the little sisters that affection should be part of sex, Bonnie and Tara took a hand from each girl and placed it on the closest tit of the other. Then they placed one of their own hands on the outside tits. Finally they placed a hand on each other’s necks as they continued driving the clone dicks deep inside themselves.
In times past, Bonnie would have been freaked out having sex with an exact duplicate of herself, especially after being attacked by the original synthetic Bonnies. But Kim and her friends had snuck into the research facility for orgies with the clones so many times that Bonnie considered fucking herself nothing out of the ordinary.
After a few minutes, Tara and Bonnie swapped positions, now being fucked by their own little sisters.
Bonnie had specifically asked her mom to choose K14 when the adoptions started, having developed an affection for that particular clone during the clandestine liaisons. Tara had made a similar request for B36, and for the same reason. The adoption agency was confused, since there was no apparent difference between one clone and another, but had granted the request rather than randomly assigning a clone as was done with the other adoptive parents. Bonnie had given her mom a song and dance about 14 being her lucky number, and Tara had pulled a similar ploy.
At their current stage of mental development, the clones didn’t announce their impending orgasms, barely understanding what they were, but Bonnie could see the signs. She could predict almost to the second when Ronnie would let go. She leaned forward and slammed down on her sister’s dick harder, while reaching out a hand to cup the clone’s cheek and look into her eyes. “Nnnggggghhhh,” Ronnie groaned, spraying cum deep inside Bonnie, who managed to orgasm more or less in unison.
Tara wasn’t quite ready to cum yet, but she kept bouncing, content to let Nicole have hers. She leaned forward and held herself up with one hand, while rubbing her sister’s neck with the other. The girl grasped Tara’s wrist with both hands and moaned nonstop. Then the orgasm hit, and Nicole thrashed her head around, arching her back. “Eeeeeyyyaaaaahhhhhhh!”
After Nicole ran down, she laid there trembling. Tara climbed off her sister and sat beside her. Placing a hand on the clone’s thigh, she used the other to diddle herself. Bonnie came over and slapped Tara’s hand away, taking over to finish her off. Tara stroked Bonnie’s back with the now free hand. As she neared orgasm, the fingernails dug in a little, but the slight pain wasn’t enough to make Bonnie cry out and distract her friend. A few seconds later and Tara had her orgasm.
“Do you wanna switch over and stick it in me?” Bonnie asked.
“Actually, I’m pretty wiped out. Let’s take a nap and play more later.”
Bonnie and Tara cleaned up their sisters, then themselves. They gently pushed Ronnie and Nicole together. The clones got the idea and rolled over to face and drape arms over each other. Then Bonnie and Tara snuggled up behind their sisters. In minutes, all four were asleep.
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