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Revelation	By : pbow320 Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > Het- Male/Female Views: 12873 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Revelation: Chapter 2

“Foreplay? We don’t need no stinking foreplay,” Kim growled in a faux Mexican Bandit accent as she positioned his dick at her moist, pink gate with one hand. “My pussy. She is red hot and…” Kim shook her head and came out of the South-of-the-Border stupor she had been in. Her sultry side re-emerged. “I meant to say, my pussy is red hot and I need you to douse the flames with your spunk hose right now.” She deftly engulfed his man-meat until it beached on her maidenhead.

“Oh Kim!” Ron exhaled in ecstasy as the pleasure of his dick in her quim washed over his body, “you're so hot down there, it’s pure Heaven!”

“Oof Ron, I agree with you there.” Kim moaned at his size which filled her tight, unaccustomed cunt. She bounced a bit to test the strength and flexibility of her hymen, “Now then, are you ready to take my cherry please and thank you very much?”

“I'm ready if you are,” Ron stated, bracing himself as he didn't want to hurt his lover too much.

“Then let’s get started,“ Kim sang out one of her catch-phrases and latched on to Ron's shoulders with a fierce grip before she plunged her hips downward with all her might. There was a slight sound like a piece of paper ripping. (Hey, they are Cartoon Characters after all and there’s usually a complete sound track to go along with the visuals) Kim's fingernails, which she kept unusually short due to her freak fighting, dug deep into his shoulders drawing blood. “Argh!” she grunted and stilled her body to get used to his large, stiff rod fully buried within her petite pussy.

“Are you okay KP?” Ron queried, concern dripping from his voice. His hands tightened around her waist to prevent her from moving before she was ready.

“Oooooh yeaaaaaaah,” Kim sighed loudly as her hips undulated a bit then started up a rhythmic steady beat. Slowly, she picked up her pace dislodging Ron's hands from their hold on her hips. They slid up her torso to firmly grasp her tits, smashing the miniature mounds and pinching her nipples between the knuckles of his fingers.

Suddenly, Kim's hips became a blur as they kicked into high gear, pulling half way off his cock before crashing back down to fully encase his peter. “Oh God Ron, I'm gonna cum!” Kim screamed and whipped her reddish hair back over her shoulders before it cascaded back to fall in her face again. (cliché)

“Me too!” Ron grunted. “You'd better get off me now before I cum in you and make you pregnant.”

“Cum in me Ron please and thank you,” Kim politely pleaded, not letting up in her carnal dance on top of him. “I want your spunk in me right now and I can't get pregnant unless the Disney writers want me to. Since they aren‘t writing our story anymore, it means I can‘t get pregnant. That would be an obvious plot twist for the show.”

Like all poorly written, so cliché orgasms, the teen couple let out with a feral howl as they both came at the same time. Ron let loose with a spurting shot that would’ve put any fire hose to shame and knock Kim clean off him if she didn’t have her claws dug into his shoulders and knees firmly clamping his hips. Kim shuddered and gushed forth with enough feminine ejaculate to fill a gallon milk jug or two. Fully spent of energy, Kim collapsed onto her lover and writhed in ecstasy, enjoying the heat and love coming from the Man underneath her as their combined juices cascaded down across Ron’s balls and ass and thoroughly soaked the sheets beneath them. (Cliché, cliché. Yeah, I know it‘s distracting. I’ll stop pointing them out now.)

“Oh Ron,” Kim murmured. “That was Heavenly!” She quickly caught her second wind and sat up as she slipped partially off his cock leaving only the still firm tip still embedded between her pussy lips. “Let's do that again, please and thank you very much.” (cartoon mistake. Ron is Jewish and supposed to be circumcised. Sorry. I had to point that one out before remind me in a review.)

“Do you think we can?” Ron begged in his usual naiveté way.

“Hey,” Kim cooed and gave him a brief peck on the lips, “we're Cartoon Characters Ron. We can do it as many times as we want to.” An evil smirk arose on her face as a thought came to mind. “And I think I know how I can make this time as special as the first time too.”

“What 'cha mean?” Ron asked as his cock swiftly stood fully at attention. (Hey, he's a Cartoon Character. Deal with him being able to come to a full erection in seconds right after he ejaculated. Sorry again, I had to add this.)

“You'll see... I mean you'll feel,” Kim cooed sexily and slid down onto his erect member.

Ron felt an obstruction, again, as his cock was half way into Kim's cunt. “Wha?” Ron queried.

“I can regrow my hymen and become a virgin again at any time I want to,” Kim stated with a sly grin for being able to pull it off as she bounced the head of his cock against her newly reformed maidenhead. “We're Cartoon Characters from television, remember? What if we needed to do a second take for our big sex scene?”

“Oh, okay!” Ron enthused in total understanding. “But this time...” Using some of his Martial Arts knowledge and a little strength he had gained over the years from playing football and fighting the bad guys, he roll Kim over so he was on top. “...I want to take the lead.” Without warning, Ron thrust his hips forward (ripping sound again) and breeched her newly formed hymen.

“OH, RON!” Kim screamed and clawed at his back in painful bliss leaving deep, red, bloody lines trailing her fingernails as her cheerleading and freak fighting strengthened legs wrapped around his waist and became vice-like with him firmly clamped in place.

Finally, after a few seconds of mixed pain and pleasure, she relaxed her leg grip so Ron could start slowly moving in and out of her still tight little pussy. (She’s a Cartoon Character so her pussy will remain virginally tight until the end of time! Okay, so I‘m gonna keep pointing things out. So sue me.)

After a few minutes, and Ron varying his pace a few times, Kim used her strength and Martial Arts training to flip them over so she was back on top again. Suddenly she sat up straight and stopped. “I have another idea.” Kim pulled half way off of Ron's cock for a second before she thrust back onto him, rupturing another newly formed hymen. (Ripping sound.) She growled in utter delight as she lifted partially off him before slamming down again to breech another new cherry barrier. (rip) “Oh God,” she moaned as a fifth, then sixth and seventh new hymen were ruptured in short order. Kim continued in her new found pleasure and bit her lower lip as she groaned at the complete and totally new rapture she had discovered. Of course, with every new hymen rupturing, there was also the sound of each being torn to shreds. (Those sounds being that of fabric ripping, glass breaking, autos crashing, car horns honking, et al. You get the idea. Cartoon Cliché.)

“Ah, Kim,” Ron tried to draw his girlfriend’s attention from her new found joy. “Kimbo. Kimala?” Getting no response, he finally shouted, “KP!”

Kim shook her head and came out of the Crispy Cream donut glaze she was in. “What is it Ron, Sweetie?”

“I was just wondering if you liked the size of my, thing?”

“You can call it what it is Ron,” Kim admonished as she simple ground her hips atop him. “And yes, I'm fairly satisfied with the size of your magnificent cock…. Dick… Schlong… Man meat… Penis… Rod…” Kim punctuated each name she used with a high, new maidenhead breaking, thrust. (and various accompanying sounds.)

“Fairly?” Ron pondered out loud, wondering what she meant by 'fairly.'

“Well,” Kim fussed a bit in absent thought as she bounced short strokes on his dick, “I wouldn't mind it if you were just a little bigger.”

“I just had a thought too.” An evil grin arose on Ron's face as his cock began to grow in both length and diameter. (Cartoon Character… Deal!)

“Ouch,” Kim grunted. “Longer Ron, not bigger around!”

Ron dialed his dick's diameter back as it grew more in length. Soon it was inching past Kim cervix into her uterus.

“Oh God Ron,” Kim groaned, “that's perfect. Make your big long dick ram into the back wall of my uterus.”

Knock Knock.

“Maid!” They heard from the other side of the hotel room door to the hallway. The door immediately opened and in walked a platinum blond-haired beauty who was the same age as Kim and Ron. She was casually dressed in a white short sleeved dress shirt, cut-off blue jean shorts and tennis shoes. At the sight of their surprise visitor, the teen couple went into an immediate, earth shattering orgasm. (Again, cliché, spewing copious amounts of man and woman stuff into and onto each other and the bed.)

“Tara?” both Ron and Kim shouted to the blond who enter the bedroom carrying new linen.

“Hey guys,” the always perky ex-cheerleader, recent high school graduate and friend to both, casually waved. “Don't mind me, I just need to change the sheets in here. It‘ll only take a second.” She proceeded to take the fitted sheet off the corners from one side of the bed and tucked them under Ron's prone position. Tara expertly placed the new sheet in position and smoothed it over next to the used sheet. “Move over,” she ordered. Kim and Ron obeyed, rolling over onto the new sheet so Kim was on the bottom with Ron's cock still balls deep within her. Tara stripped the old sheet off the bed, tossing it aside, before spreading the freshly laundered linen in its place. “There, all finished,” Tara stated proudly as she stood up and took a step back to survey her work. Satisfied, Tara rolled the old sheet into a ball and tucked the quite damp blob under her arm disregarding the sticky mess that quickly stained the had-been, pristine white shirt she was wearing.

“Tara,” Kim begged in total confusion, “why are you doing hotel maid's work and why aren't you surprised that Ron and I are lying here naked, fucking our brains out?”

Their platinum blond friend stopped halfway to the door and turned to the still conjoined couple. “Oh, I got a job here at the hotel to pass the time after the series ended and I'm not surprised that you two are finally doing the old pokey hokey. I'm only surprised the writers didn't have you two together as a couple during the middle of the third season and fucking each others brains out mid way through the fourth.” She started backing her way to the door as a pink tinge graced her cheeks. “Although I was hoping that they would write a scene with me and Ron fucking in bed sometime during the series; Like maybe in one of the empty cabins when we visited Camp Wannaweep in the second season. That woulda been an excellent plot twist, giving Ron a girlfriend and you, Kim, a run for your money. I always thought you were really cute Ron, and I still have a huge crush on you.” Totally fixated on her confession and not looking at where she was going, Tara backed right into the hallway door with a loud thud.

Kim and Ron shared a brief glance with one another, smiled and nodded at the same time. “Tara,” Kim piped up turning back to their friend, “you can join us if you’d like to.”

“Yes, please and thank you,” Ron added with a smiling nod.

“Really?” Tara squeaked and gaped at the naked couple on the bed. It only took two seconds before she was as naked as the day she was born and sprinted to jump on the bed, knocking Kim off of Ron and the bed. “Sorry Kim,” Tara apologized as she wrapped both of her hands around Ron's now normal sized nine inch shaft. (Normal for Ron that is and it became its regular size because of the platinum blond distraction,) “But I want...” Her desires went unmentioned as her mouth suddenly became otherwise occupied, deep-throating Ron's pecker fully to the short curly blonds.

Ron looked sheepishly down at his Girlfriend splayed out on the floor. “Sorry KP.”

“That's alright Ron.” Kim's face took on a lustful gleam as she got up off the carpet and brushed herself off. “I'll just...” She pointed to the phone next to the bed.

“Who?” Ron queried, paying as much attention to their almost telepathic, shorthand conversation as to the platinum blond sucking him off.

“I'll see if Felix or Josh are in town.”

Ron's pleasured look broadened. “Why not both?” His eyes rolled up and back into his head for a second from Tara's oral ministrations before he came back to the here and now. “Ah, why not see if Bonnie or Monique are in town too? And maybe you‘d like a shot at Brick or Big Mike.”

“Ewwwww,” Kim let out a total body shudder in disgust. “I’m so not going to call Big Mike. That‘d be way too gourchy. As for Brick?” she shrugged her shoulders in disinterest, “eh. I really don‘t go for the Neanderthal Jock type.”

“Just the puny jock type? Like me?” Ron queried and waggled his eyebrows.

“If you’d like to know, Bonnie is working the front desk downstairs right now,” Tara cut in on the banter as she crawled up Ron's body and deftly slipped his cock into her love nest, “and Monique works at the Club Banana down the street. Wow, finally!” the platinum blond exuded as her love-glove began to dance on Ron‘s stiff python. “I'm not the always-in-the-background but most times forgotten cast member slash blond bimbo who everyone assumes had already lost her virginity… Which I did two years ago!”

“Ah, about that Tara,” Ron hesitantly said as he tweaked her nipples between his fingers.
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