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Waiting in the Jungle	By : obbiejoe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 9212 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I in no way profit from these writings. Kim Possible and assorted cast are the property of Walt Disney. The following fan fiction in no way reflects neither Disney’s original intent nor its intended characterization of any of the parties, r

Chapter List
- 1-Waiting in the Jungle
- 2-Finale
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- 2
Scenario 6 - Waiting in the Jungle
BY: obbiejoe
Chapter 2 – The Finale
Previously
Kim sat up and pushed Ron onto his back before lying across him. She again felt that tingly shock when her tits pressed up against his chest but ignored it for the moment and just held him. They stayed like that for several minutes exchanging light kisses before they resumed their previous positions looking out past the waterfall into the bright afternoon scene beyond, content to just be together
Now: On with the story
As they sat there Kim’s gaze shifted from the landscape to the bulge in Ron’s shorts and she just stared at it for several minutes, she thought she could actually see a pulsing each time Ron’s heart beat, she had to know. Without taking her gaze from Ron’s crotch she cleared her throat before asking, “Ron? Does it hurt?”
She knew without looking that Ron had turned to face her, “Huh? Does what hurt KP?” Kim leaned up on one elbow and pointed directly to the bulge in Ron’s shorts.
“That. It looks like it should hurt.” Ron’s gaze followed her pointed finger until he realized what she was referring to. He blushed deeply when he noticed her gaze was locked where her finger was pointing.
Kim waited a few seconds in silence waiting for Ron to answer, when he didn’t she decided to get a little bolder so sat up and actually moved her finger forward until it was in direct contact with the bulge. The shock she had felt earlier when her tits came in contact with Ron’s chest was repeated, this time spreading up from her finger and racing along her nerves all the way to her crotch.
She blinked and took a sudden breath to compose herself before continuing. “This Ron, I know you normally wear boxers and loose pants, now… ah… it’s all bound up in these tight shorts.” Opening her hand she placed her palm on Ron’s dick. “It looks and feels like it wants to burst out of there Ron, that’s why I asked.” Kim took another bold move and started rubbing her palm along the length of Ron’s dick, “Now it feels even tighter. Doesn’t that hurt at all?”
Ron was shocked, ‘Kimberly Ann Possible’ was touching his dick. He swallowed the drool that was forming in his mouth. “Ah… well… I mean… Ah…”
Kim took her gaze from Ron’s crotch and looked at his face. “Come on Ron. You can tell me. It’s just a simple question. Does it hurt your dick to be confined like that?” Ron’s mouth opened in surprise, not only was Kim rubbing his dick through his shorts but she had just used the word ‘dick’ in a sentence and had actually been referring to a part of his own personal body.”
Getting up the nerve he decided he better answer before she gets more graphic in word or deed. “Ah… Yea, I guess it does. I was even thinking earlier that I should have made the shorts bigger or something ya know. But… well… I’m guess I’m kinda used to it anyway, it just hurts sometimes when it’s… ah… well, it just hurts sometimes. I mean I’m a guy, I guess it comes with the territory or something.”
Kim could actually feel the pulse of Ron’s heart beating as it pumped blood through the appendage beneath her hand. She felt when it started getting larger, threatening to burst from its confined space at any moment. Then she got an idea, it was a weird one and there was the chance of it backfiring on her, but still, it was an idea.
She was feeling the tingling twinges all the time now but once her decision had been made she acted as decisively as she always did. She removed her hand from Ron’s crotch and stood, as she reached for the ties on her shorts she looked down at Ron. “Tell you what Ron. Since I really don’t like to see you in any sort of pain and those tight shorts are obviously causing you some, I think you should get rid of the shorts, well, only as long as we’re alone here anyway. And since it was my idea and I’m already half naked anyway why don’t I help you feel more at ease by taking my shorts off first, that way you won’t have to feel self-conscious about taking off yours.”
As she spoke she slid her shorts down her legs and off her feet tossing them over to where her halter top lay. She was now as naked as the day she was born standing just above Ron’s reclining form. She saw Ron’s eyes open wide as her most private places where displayed to him.
She actually smiled at his reaction and thought she may as well see just how far she could push it. She spun around slowly giving Ron a clear view of her entire naked body from all sides. When facing him again she spread her legs slightly and reached down to her crotch and started brushing her fingers through her trimmed auburn thatch knowing full well that because of the thinness of her pubic hair her vaginal cleft, which was now slightly swollen, was on full and clear display.
With a small smile on her face she looked straight down into Ron’s eyes as her fingers played gently along either side of the cleft. “Well, what do you think Ron? Do I look anything like you imagined or are you disappointed?”
She watched as Ron’s mouth remained open and a small dribble of drool escaped to run down his chin. She stood there watching as his eyes slowly panned down her body to her feet and then slowly, very slowly started back up stopping momentarily at all the places she expected, except one. For some reason known only to Ron his eyes paused at her belly button for almost the same amount of time as they spent at the auburn covered cleft between her legs.
This confused Kim a little, I mean her belly button was almost always visible as long as weather permitted, Ron had seen it literally hundreds of times, maybe thousands, and yet she could see the lust and wanting in Ron’s eyes as he stared at it.
She stood there waiting for Ron to say something or maybe even do what any other guy she had ever known would do if she had ever stripped naked in front of them, strip out of his shorts off as soon as possible. He did neither, he just continued scanning her body with his eyes.
Then she realized just who she was dealing with, this was Ron, the man who wore t-shirts with his board shorts at the beach. Actually she had been surprised when he stripped his shirt off earlier and even more surprised that he hadn’t put it back on as soon as possible. She knew she would have to be the one to take further action.
Kim knelt down and straddled Ron’s legs with her knees. She saw Ron’s eyes open even wider and stare directly at her crotch, she knew that in the position she was in the lips of the cleft between her legs had spread further apart and the slightly swollen outer lips were now dripping with the excitement she was feeling.
With a straightforward “Let me help you out of these Ron.” She reached out and untied the woven shorts he was wearing. Once she had them untied she gripped them at the waist and started to slowly shimmy them down off his body.
Ron made no attempt to stop her which was a good sign as far as she was concerned. She only had them down about an inch when the head of his dick came into view, thinking back to what she could remember about the other two dicks she had seen she knew immediately she had been right, there was a difference.
Bobby’s had been what she considered large while Josh’s dick was slender and a whole lot smaller. The dick she was currently unleashing was showing signs of being almost half again as large around as Bobby’s and she had only seen the tip of the head so far. She continued to shimmy the shorts down Ron’s body but looked up into his eyes instead of at his crotch thinking that her continued gaze might scare Ron into stopping her, and she most defiantly did not want to stop now.
Ron’s eyes were focused like a laser beam, Kim wasn’t sure if he was watching her pull down his shorts or if he was still staring at the dripping cleft between her legs, she was thinking the latter because his expression didn’t change as his shorts moved downward.
When the shorts cleared his hips the removal became easier and she shuffled backward on her knees continuing to pull his shorts downward until she reached his feet. She felt a shudder pass through her when there was a small mishap. As she had been shuffling backward one of Ron’s toes had brushed along her crotch directly in line with the moist cleft.
It took her a moment to compose herself before she continued. When she had awkwardly slipped his shorts completely off while still straddling his calves she tossed them toward her shorts and halter top before steeling herself for her first clear look at what she had just unveiled.
Her eyes drifted downward from his face slowly as she gathered herself, then down his broad, thinly haired chest to his stomach. She stopped for a moment and instead of moving her eyes slowly downward she snapped her gaze directly to stare directly between his legs.
She knew she should have just taken a quick glance and then looked away, after all she was doing this so Ron would get comfortable wasn’t she? But she couldn’t tear her gaze away from Ron’s dick. Here she was, completely naked for the very first time in front of a man since she was about four years old, her legs were spread wide apart as she knelt there straddling his legs, on top of that she could feel her excitement running slowly down her inner thighs but her gaze was locked on Ron’s dick and she couldn’t even blink.
Ron’s dick was all she had thought it might be since she first caught that small glimpse just a few hours ago. She wanted to reach out and touch it to make sure it was real but couldn’t get her arms or hands to comply. Then she became slowly aware that Ron was squirming slightly and through a haze realized he had been taking to her. She tried to tear her eyes away from Ron’s dick but didn’t succeed until her fourth try.
When she finally forced her eyes to look up into Ron’s face she finally heard what he had said for about the fifth time. “Kim! Yo Kim! Ron to Kim!” He must have noticed her eyes looking into his because the message changed, “Kim? Why are you staring. I know for a fact that you’ve seen one of those before, Bobby Johnson told everyone in the locker room that you not only saw his but that you… ah… umm…” Ron’s gaze shifted away from her eyes before he finished, “ah… saw his.”
Kim felt a deep red blush tint her face, Ron knew that she had seen Bobby Johnson’s dick, Bobby himself had told him. Then she felt uncomfortable when she realized he had heard about this while he had been secretly in love with her. She was about to apologize when Ron’s exact words registered in her mind. “Wait a minute… What did Bobby Johnson say I did… exactly Ron, I need to know, and I need to know now.”
She saw Ron blush as he looked anywhere and everywhere but at her. Then he mumbled something she couldn’t make out. “RON! Don’t mumble, please? Just tell me.”
Ron looked up into her eyes and she saw him strengthen his courage before he blurted out, “Hesaidyougavehimablowjobandhecamealloveryourface.” It took Kim a moment to sort the words out of Ron’s rush and when she had she felt anger course through her body, anger at Bobby, anger at men in general, but mostly anger at Bobby Johnson.
Then she wondered if Josh had ever bragged about her touching his dick and what he had exaggerated that into, jacking him off, blowing him, or worse yet, fucking him. She wasn’t about to ask Ron, not now, but she knew she would have to tell Ron the real truth, about Bobby and even what had happened with Josh. If she didn’t Ron would always think that she had… she had…, She looked into Ron’s eyes before she started.
“Ron, there is something you should know. Yes, I have seen Bobby Johnson’s dick, just for a second when he pulled it out and asked me to give him a blow-job, I refused and walked away, that was our last date by the way.”
She saw Ron about to say something, probably along the lines of she didn’t have to explain herself but she stopped him. “Ron, there’s more. I’ve also seen Josh Mankey’s dick,” She blushed deeply as she continued; “I… I… Well, I even touched his, just out of curiosity, and only for a second. He had wanted me to give him a hand-job, when I refused to even touch it again he ended up going into the woods, probably to jack it off himself, before he took me home. That was also a last date.”
“I’ve never seen or wanted to see any others in person Ron, I didn’t even want to see the ones I have seen. That’s the entire truth and my entire experience with sex with anyone. No blow-jobs, No hand-jobs, no nothing. Can you forgive me Ron?” Kim hoped that Ron wouldn’t realize she had added the ‘in person’ part. But decided she would explain that if he asked.
Ron was looking at her strangely, “I have nothing to forgive you for KP. You didn’t do anything wrong. It’s not my place to expect you to do or not do anything, or to have done or not have done… ah shit, you know what I mean. Anyway, that’s your business KP, not mine. Never has been, never will be…. I do have one question though, it’s a little personal but considering the circumstances… well… answer or don’t answer, tell me its’ none of my business, tell me to go to hell, whatever, that’s entirely up to you.”
Kim was starting to control her anger and embarrassment so simply looked down at Ron and nodded her head giving him permission to ask. “Ah… well… now that I know you have at least seen a couple of… ah… those before… I’ll ask again, why were you staring?” His gaze drifted down to his dick, “It’s not like weird or something is it?”
Kim’s anger left immediately, “No Ron, it’s not weird. Not weird at all. I was staring because… well… I was surprised that’s all. I had never even guessed that it might be that… ah… big.”
Ron looked down at his crotch, “Big? Is it? I never really gave it much thought, I mean it’s always kinda just been there you know.” He looked back up into her eyes, “Do you really think it’s big?” Kim couldn’t believe it, Ron really didn’t know. He apparently thought every guy had eight or ten inches of dick between their legs.
Kim just had to ask, “Ron? How could you not know? You must have at least seen other guys in the shower at gym or somewhere.”
Ron was still staring into her eyes, “Well, I usually just change and leave after gym class, I shower and stuff after cheer practice and by then there’s never anyone else in there then. Before I was the mascot I always just waited till I got home, I mean it’s not like I ever exerted myself during gym or anything. Besides, I don’t really look at other guy’s… ah… you know.”
He looked back down at his crotch again, “So, it’s big huh? Is that a good thing or a bad thing? I mean is it too big or big enough or what?”
At least it told her one thing, Ron’s dick had never been seen by a woman before. She was sure that if anyone else had ever seen it he would realize it was huge. She laughed, “It’s a good thing Ron and no, it’s not too big.”
She looked back down between Ron’s legs, “I will tell you that it’s bigger than Bobby’s and a whole lot bigger than Josh’s, I’ve seen ones that size in a few of the porno movies that Mo…”
Kim stopped herself before she could say anything else. On top of admitting that she’d seen other guys dicks she now told Ron she watched porno movies and to top everything off she had masturbated right in front of him using his leg to get herself off.
Kim turned a bright red and threw herself forward onto Ron wrapping her arms around him, “Oh God Ron. Please don’t think I’m a slut or something, I’m not, really. Please Ron.” She felt moisture dripping from her eyes and onto his shoulder as the fear of Ron falling out of love with her crushed her soul.
Then Ron laid back and wrapped his arms around her. “Shhhh… Shhhh… It’s okay KP. I could never think that about you. I love you KP. So what, you watched a couple of porno’s big deal.”
Then Ron paused, “I only have one thing to ask… do you think I could borrow one sometime, I mean maybe I could learn something…”
That was as far as Ron got. Kim knew he was only trying to make her feel better, making a joke of things so she would laugh. She leaned up and pushed her tear streaked face against Ron’s, locking their lips together in a kiss. Finally feeling better she pulled up and looked at him.
One of his hands reached out and he brushed her tears away with his thumb. “See, all better now. Now about borrowing those movies, are they yours or should I…” Kim was laughing now, in spite of herself. She gave Ron a quick kiss and pulled herself upward sitting astride his hips and looking down at him.
Unfortunately, when she sat up she did not take into account that they were both completely naked. She froze when she felt Ron’s extremely stiff dick resting lengthwise directly between her legs spreading her outer lips apart and resting between them.
To make matters worse his pulsing dick was pressed firmly against her swollen clitoris and each beat of his heart caused a swelling pulse in his dick that sent unexpected waves of pleasure through her.
Not quite ready for this she slid quickly backward until her ass was resting on his knees. She had seen the look on Ron’s face when she first sat up. A look of shock followed quickly by a look she had never thought to see on his face, it was a look she was used to seeing on her own face and only when she was masturbating in front of a mirror. (one of her favorites ways by the way)
She looked down and saw Ron’s dick twitching slightly, actually bouncing up and down almost an inch on his stomach with each beat of his heart. She looked back up at Ron’s face and saw him looking back with a somewhat strained expression on his face. “Sorry KP, just give me a minute okay?”
Kim looked back down at Ron’s dick again. She sat there for a moment watching it twitch then reached out and wrapped her hands around it, after waiting for a full two seconds she thought to herself “There, that’s now the longest I’ve ever touched a dick in my life.”
Then she looked up into Ron’s face and saw him looking down at his crotch where her hands were encircling his dick. She pulled Ron’s dick upward till it was standing straight up and started slowly sliding her hands up and down. Ron’s eyes instantly snapped up to hers, a question clearly written on his face.
She smiled at him, “I said I didn’t give Bobby or Josh a hand-job Ron, I never said I wouldn’t give you one.”
Then she lifted one leg and slid her knee between Ron’s legs spreading them apart slightly, she repeated this with her other leg leaving her kneeling naked between Ron’s wide spread legs as she stroked his dick.
Looking down she saw Ron’s balls hanging loosely between his legs and shifted one hand downward till she was cupping his balls and rolling them in her fingers just as she had seen it done in the films she and Monique had watched.
She was intrigued by the feel of Ron’s dick, hard and soft at the same time. She could still smell the familiar odor of her own juices that had coated it when it had been nestled between her spread vaginal lips.
His balls were another story all together, she had seen this done on the porno’s and one had even explained the how’s and why’s of giving manual and oral pleasure, it was in a porno that was weakly disguised as an ‘Instructional Video’ but nothing could have prepared her for the feel of a man’s balls in her hand. She thought it was like touching a velvet bag with marbles in it, she found she really enjoyed the way it felt in her hand.
Scooting back a bit she maintained her contact with Ron’s dick and balls as she slid her legs behind her until she was lying on her stomach between Ron’s legs. Her eyes were only inches away from Ron’s dick now.
Remembering more of the ‘Instructional Video’ she dipped her head and gently licked Ron’s balls as she cupped them in her hand. Then she gently sucked one of the balls into her mouth and teased it with her tongue for a few seconds before moving to the other one. She kept stroking Ron’s dick as she teased his balls with her mouth and was rewarded only seconds later when Ron’s hips started jerking on their own.
Timing her stroking with Ron’s hip movements she removed Ron’s balls from her mouth and licked her tongue up the entire length of Ron’s dick from base to head and then back down again swirling her tongue the entire time.
When she returned to his balls she once again sucked one in her mouth and swirled her tongue, teasing it for a moment before shifting to the other ball. Ron’s movements were getting frantic. His hips pistoned up and down as low moans escaped his mouth.
When Kim heard the moaning she almost smiled, if her mouth hadn’t been otherwise occupied at the time she would have. She somehow knew he was close, very close.
She repeated the trip with her tongue on Ron’s shaft once more stopping for a moment at the head and swirling her tongue lightly around its circumference and gently probing the small hole at the top with the tip of her tongue before licking back down to his balls and once again using her tongue to tease them.
She had just enough the time to make a third trip up and down his dick with her tongue, her mouth had just returned to his balls after this last trip up the shaft when Ron stiffened and a loud grunt left his throat.
She thought it odd and more than a little exciting that she could actually feel the sperm as it rushed up the shaft and knew immediately that it meant he was cumming. She raised her eyes wanting to watch Ron cum.
If she had been surprised that she could feel his sperm as it rose up the shaft she was shocked at the force with which it shot upward from the tip. She watched amazed as Ron’s sperm shot a good three feet into the air with the first shot, so high she could not raise her eyes high enough without loosing her current suction on his balls, she swore the second seemed to shoot even higher.
Most of the released sperm was landing on Ron’s stomach or the furs around them but she did feel a definite ‘splat’ when one stream landed in the middle of her back and could feel it as the warmth oozed slowly down her side. She continued stroking the shaft of Ron’s dick for a few seconds after the last release dribbled slowly from the head and coated her hand liberally.
She was delighted about what she had just witnessed, seeing it on film was one thing, seeing it in person, and being responsible for it was another thing all together.
When she finally released her hold on Ron’s dick she leaned up on her elbows and held her cum soaked hand in front of her face. She turned her hand from side to side studying the thick creamy looking ooze closely. Beyond her focused vision she saw Ron had raised his head and was watching her as she studied her hand.
Intrigued Kim brought her hand closer and inhaled, the odor was amazingly familiar; it smelled a lot like ‘Ron smell’ only stronger. Over the years she had come to associate ‘Ron smell’ with all of the good things that had happened to her in her life, it always made her feel safe, it always made her feel happy and now… now she had the essence of that smell coating her hand.
She inhaled deeply and all of the familiar feelings rushed through her at once, without even thinking about it her tongue stuck out between her lips and she licked a bit of the thick ooze from her hand. Her eyes widened when the feelings she had been having just from the odor doubled at her first taste. Her tongue quickly went to work and all too quickly the creamy essence of ‘Ron smell’ was cleaned thoroughly from her hand.
When her gaze drifted up she saw Ron looking at her with a weird look on his face, she smiled shyly and was about to crawl up into his arms when she noticed his still stiff dick lying on his stomach coated with the same thick ooze she had just cleaned from her hand.
Unable to resist the urge she reached out with one hand and grasped the rigid shaft pulling it upward toward her mouth. Starting at the base of his dick near his blonde pubic hair she began licking the now familiar tasting ooze from his dick. She knew from quick glances that Ron was now watching her wide eyed as her tongue made circuits around his dick leaving clean hard flesh behind.
When she reached the head she opened her lips and pulled the entire head into her mouth using her tongue to seek out any of Ron’s cum she may have missed. The tip of her tongue was probing the small opening at the tip of his dick when she realized two things, Ron’s dick was still as stiff as it had been before her hand-job and, she currently had that dick in her mouth and was sucking on the tip, essentially, she was giving Ron a blow-job.
When the realization struck her she almost pulled her head back, shocked at what she was doing but she had happened to glance up at Ron’s face at that moment and the look on his face was simply amazing. He was slightly red as if he was embarrassed, she didn’t understand that at all, after all she was the one with a dick in her mouth not him. It was the eyes that really intrigued her, they were wide with wonder, not shock. She could see the love in his eyes as clearly as though he was shouting it at the top of his lungs. That look convinced her, she didn’t pull her head back, as a matter of fact she did quite the opposite. She pushed her head downward and sucked an additional three inches of Ron’s dick into her mouth.
She knew what she was supposed to do, she and Monique had watched that ‘Instructional Video’ more than a dozen times, and that was only during the first week. She tried sucking more of Ron’s length into her mouth but had to stop at about six or seven inches. So what she lacked in depth she tried to make up for with speed and suction.
When she once again reached down and rolled Ron’s balls in her hand she felt him react immediately. His hips once again started thrusting upward and she heard him moaning softly. She knew she should have been expecting it but was startled when Ron’s hands softly caressed the top of her head, he was running his fingers through her hair gently but each time his hips thrust upward the palms of his hands flattened on her scalp holding her head in place but not forcefully, she knew the slightest upward pressure against his hands and he would immediately release her.
She made no attempts to push upward with her head content to let Ron… well… fuck her mouth. She felt Ron’s balls tighten in her hand and was wondering what that meant just as his first release of sperm filled her mouth. As soon as she realized that Ron was cumming she started sucking vigorously trying to swallow at the same time.
She failed miserably at that particular attempt, she knew it could be done, she had seen it being done on that DVD, she just didn’t know how… yet. She had to pull her mouth most of the way off Ron’s dick leaving just the head embedded as she used one hand to stoke the shaft vigorously. His cum soon filled her mouth to capacity and it started gushing out past the seal her lips made around his the head each time Ron released a stream. Soon it was running down his dick toward his pubic hair. When Ron’s hips finally stopped their jerking Kim slowly pulled her mouth from his dick maintaining the seal as she did so. She was left staring up at Ron with her cheeks slightly puffed out. Then while maintaining her gaze into Ron’s eyes she swallowed. The look on Ron’s face as she licked her lips afterward was simply priceless.
A somewhat awkward moment followed, neither of them knowing exactly what, if any, protocol there was for post blow-job activities. Finally it was Ron who broke the silence by suggesting they wash off their now sweating and cum covered bodies with a quick swim. Kim had Ron take the Kimmunicator back into the dimness at the back of the cave and call Wade for an update, She wasn’t about to talk to Wade while she was naked, even if he wouldn’t know it. And she had absolutely no intention of having a transport drop down on them while they were swimming naked in the crystal clear pool.
Wade had been surprised when it had been Ron to call him rather than Kim but Ron was able to divert any suspicions he may have had when he quietly asked Wade to make 100 percent sure that there were boxer shorts included in the backpack he was sending along with the pickup transport. Wade assumed that Ron had simply preferred to deliver the request personally rather than have Kim request that particular item.
As soon as it was determined that their transportation was still almost a day away the two teen hero’s spent almost an hour frolicking in the pool, splashing and playing water tag while laughing the entire time. Kim had been a little self conscious at first, I mean not only was she was totally naked in the bright afternoon sunlight but she was skinny dipping. It was the first time she had ever been outdoors naked and had spent the first few minutes constantly scanning the surrounding area to assure herself that they were alone, but Ron’s playful antics were contagious and she was soon joining him in what turned out to be an extremely enjoyable time just being teenagers, naked teenagers, but still just teenagers.
While she climbed back up to the cave to lay out additional furs Ron had swum in the opposite direction and back to their original campsite to collect everything they had left there. Kim had been awed that Ron was capable of doing that chore while completely naked and seemingly completely at ease.
When Ron returned he had drifted around the cave entrance for a few minutes while Kim shook out additional furs to cover the rocky floor of their new campsite. Ron had called out to her informing her that he had found an ideal spot for a fire pit that would allow any smoke to drift out of the cave rather than collect within and make breathing difficult.
She glanced over at him from time to time as she arranged their new living quarters to her liking. Her glances were frequent, not because of any need to check on him but just so she could admire his form as he worked. She found looking at his now completely exposed ass to be a very enjoyable experience and when he squatted she found it especially enjoyable to clearly see his now flaccid appendage hanging between his legs.
Ron had kept his back to her the entire time and during one especially long glance in his direction she could of sworn that she saw Ron using a small blue shovel to dig the small pit for their fire, she was about to ask where he had found the shovel when he turned around and Kim saw that he was completely empty handed. She shook her head deciding that she had been seeing things and continued shaking out furs, but the memory of seeing the shovel in his hands refused to go away completely.
Ron had returned to the pool to catch more fish and this time Kim stood on the rocks above him watching to see how he did it. Through the clear water she saw him swim to a deeper area of the pool and sink to the bottom, then he stood completely motionless as if waiting. Kim tried holding her breath to match Ron’s ability but had been forced to gulp in air while Ron still remained motionless on the bottom of the pool. A few moments later she saw his hands whip out from his sides before he kicked off the bottom toward the surface with a large fish in each hand. It was a maneuver she knew she had little chance of ever duplicating but Ron made it seem effortless.
She checked on her mission clothes that were drying on the rocks near the entrance of the cave well away from any spray from the water fall and found them completely dry if a little stiff. She was not looking forward to having to put them on again when their ride got here. Watching Ron climb back up to the cave with his catch she found that, oddly, she was not only completely at ease but actually enjoying the freedom of being completely naked and wondered if they would ever again get this kind of freedom.
As that thought wandered lazily through her mind it ended up with her thinking to herself, “I wonder how Ron would feel about making our house and pool a ‘clothing optional’ zone when we get married. I know Moniq…” She stopped the thought suddenly. How had that happened? This morning Ron was just a friend, sure he was her best friend and had been since they were four years old, but he was just a friend. Now suddenly she was thinking Ron and marriage in the same thought, and she hadn’t used the term ‘if’ they got married at all, it had defiantly been ‘when’ they got married.
She looked over to where Ron was getting the fish ready for the fire he had already started stunned that she was planning marriage with him so quickly, I mean it was only a few hours ago that they hade made love for the first… Her thoughts ground to a halt once more, They had not made love, they had had sex, kinda, but they had most certainly not made love.
She was distracted from her thoughts when she was sure she noticed a reflection coming off of a bladed instrument that Ron was using to clean and gut the fish. She watched closely and was positive that Ron was using a knife on the fish in front of him. It had the same strange blueish tint that she thought she had seen on the shovel earlier, this could not be a coincidence.
Ron finished as she was watching and stood before turning toward her holding the two fish in his hands, as before, there was absolutely no evidence of any sort of tool or weapon. As she watched him wrap the fish in the leaves he had laid out by the fire she looked suspiciously at the fish. As before the heads and tails were neatly removed from the body and she could plainly see where an incision had been made to remove the bones and internal organs. Ron was turned slightly away from her as she walked closer. When she was standing only a foot or so away she spoke, “Where did you get the knife Ron? And more importantly where is it now?”
She saw Ron’s hands stop what they were doing in mid movement as he stiffened. Without turning his head he stammered out “Ah… w…w…what knife KP? I don… don’t see a knife.” All other thoughts were driven from her mind, she knew Ron was lying to her… well… not exactly lying, he did not deny having a knife he only told her he didn’t see one at the moment which was the absolute truth. Coming up next to him she knelt beside him and pulled back the leaf edge he had quickly pulled over the fish. “Ron, the heads and tails of this fish have most definitely been cut off with a knife and based on this incision the knife was a sharp one. What’s going on Ron? What are you hiding?”
Ron turned his head and looked directly into her eyes. “I’m not sure I can explain it all to you KP. I’m not even sure I will be allowed to. Can you wait just a little while, I promise I’ll explain what I can but I have to talk to someone first. I have to get permission.”
Kim was right, there was something going on. How it involved a knife that mysteriously disappeared she had no idea but there was something. She reached over and picked up the Kimmunicator that was lying nearby and held it out to Ron. “Call them Ron, whoever it is, call them. I’m getting a little scared Ron, disappearing knives, blue shovels that don’t really exist, it’s got me a little on edge Ron. Please call whoever you have to, please.”
She saw Ron’s face express immediate concern as soon as she had said she was scared and it was him that was scaring her. He looked at the Kimmunicator being held out to him but made no attempt to take it. He simply stood and looked down at her. “I won’t need that KP. Just give me a few minutes, I’ll be right back.” Then he walked into the cave, settled onto the furs in a Lotus position and closed his eyes.
Kim was getting angry now, she thought Ron was going to completely ignore her. She stood and was about to walk in and confront him when she stopped. Her eyes popped wide open at the sight before her. Ron’s entire body was glowing with a soft blue light clearly visible in the dimness of the cave and if that wasn’t strange enough he slowly started to rise from the furs, not stand, just rise, he was actually floating. When he was about six inches above the furs the glow brightened and she saw his hair moving around as though it was being ruffled by a wind, a wind that wasn’t there.
Kim sat back down and just stared open mouthed; she recalled the ranting of Monkey Fist now. Was this part of that Monkey Power stuff he had always insisted Ron stole from him or was it something else entirely? Whatever it was it was shocking to see. There was absolutely no sound at first as Ron continued to float above the furs in the cave.
She wasn’t sure how long he hung there suspended in mid air before the chuckling started. Her eyes focused sharply on Ron’s face, the chuckling was coming from him. She watched dumbfounded as he settled gently back onto the furs and watched in awe as the glowing faded as though it was being absorbed into his body. It was then she realized that the glow was actually blue, the exact same color blue she had seen on both the shovel and the knife.
Ron’s eyes popped open as soon as he was settled onto the furs again, he stood and walked over to her still chuckling. He was still chuckling when he held out his hand to help her stand. “Go sit down KP. Let me get these fish started and I’ll be right there.” As he moved to the fire a dumbfounded Kim walked slowly into the cave and settled down on the furs. When Ron came back and settled in front of her he was still chuckling.
It was Kim that opened the conversation. “Okay Ron, exactly what is so funny?” Ron stifled any more chuckling and looked into her eyes.
“Oh that… Well, I was just talking to Sensei and he said…”
Kim interrupted immediately, “Wait… what do you mean you were talking to Sensei? Sensei who? How were you taking to him? I was watching you the entire time you just…”
Now it was Ron who interrupted. “Whoa KP, slow down. If you give me a chance to explain it’s all pretty simple actually.” He waited until Kim closed her mouth and settled down before he continued.
With a smile Ron went on. “Now, to start with, Sensei is the head guy at Yamanochi, that school I go to in Japan. We were talking spiritually just now, you know kinda like mind to mind. Anyway, I was trying to get permission to explain things to you. Funny thing is he said I already had permission, when I asked why he never told me he said…” Ron started chuckling again, “He said… this was his way of telling me.”
Ron was laughing out loud now and shaking his head. “I have got to introduce him to my ‘rents’. Well anyway it turns out that I can not only explain everything to you I can also show you this.” Ron held his arm out to his side and with a very soft ‘pop’ the Lotus Blade appeared in his grasp.
Kim gaped open mouthed, “Ron? That’s a sword. Where did you get a sword? How did you get a sword?”
Ron stopped her before she could continue. “It’s not a sword KP, it’s a Katana. This KP, is the Lotus Blade. Lotus Blade say hello to Kim Possible.”
Kim’s mouth opened wider, she swore she could actually hear a deep voice emanating from around her, she could plainly hear it say, “So Ron-san, this is the girl you are always talking about. She is every bit as beautiful as you described her to be, although I never expected to see so much of her the first time we met in person.”
Kim was immediately embarrassed, this sword thing or whatever it was could evidently see her, and she was totally naked. One arm rose to cover her breasts as the other made a futile attempt to cover the patch of auburn hair between her legs.
Then a laugh echoed through the cave before she heard the strange ‘voice’ again. “I’m sorry Miss Possible, I had no intention of embarrassing you. Please accept this in way of an apology.” Then a fur rose from the stack next to them and draped itself around her shoulders before closing tightly in front of her hiding her nudity from view.
Ron’s voice suddenly interrupted. “Hey! How did you do that without the glowy thing?”
The strange voice seeming took on a authoritative tone. “It is not always necessary Master, although it takes a bit of mastery all things can be accomplished without the… ah… ‘glowy thing’ it just takes practice.”
Then the voice seemed to address Kim again, “There was no need for you to be embarrassed Miss Possible, I have been present many times since the two of you arrived here. I have assumed numerous shapes and forms as dictated by Ron-san’s need at the time and have witnessed your current state of dress many times. It should not trouble you in any case. I am not a physical being, I never have been. I am the manifestation of a magic that is as old as time itself. The voice you are hearing is only to allow communication between this magic and those in the physical world who would otherwise not be able to sense my presence. I require no such voice when communicating with Master Ronald for instance; we commune on the spiritual plane rather than the physical one. So your attire, or lack thereof, should not concern you at all.”
Kim decided to keep the fur in place, she had only partially understood the… ah…swords explanation. Ron on the other hand seemed to follow the explanation completely because he voiced immediately. “So, that’s how we do it. Why didn’t I ever realize that before?” Kim tore her gaze from the sword and looked at Ron. Then Ron spoke again. “Hey LB, I’ve got some stuff to explain to KP here. I just thought you two should meet seeing as she’s such an important part of my life. I’ll call you back later and we can talk some more.”
With that the sword disappeared as it had come, with a soft ‘pop’ and Ron brought his hand back to his side. Kim looked around the cave expecting to see the blueish glow that had been coming from the sword elsewhere, when she couldn’t find any sight of it she looked at Ron, “Where did it go Ron?”
Ron looked into her eyes as she held the fur tightly around her. “Oh, it’s back in Japan right now. I can call it back if you want.”
Kim pulled the fur even tighter around nakedness. “No Ron, not right now.” She glanced around her for a moment before slightly loosening her grip on the fur. “Does this have anything to do with that Monkey Power stuff that Monkey Fist is always talking about?”
Ron was disappointed that she still had the fur wrapped around her but continued. “Yea, it’s all about that KP.” For the next 45 minutes Ron explained how and when he had been infused with Mystical Monkey Power. He told her about his numerous trips to Japan, even more than she had been aware of, and his training to control the power that was manifest within him.
He displayed, at her request, his ability to float and the strength he was able to pull from the spiritual world although she had been a bit startled when he was able to crush a rock with his bare hands. She felt a little relieved when his eyes glowed blue as he pulled on the power, at least she hadn’t been seeing things earlier. During his explanation he had stopped periodically to check on the fish and they actually finished their meal before he was finally done. Kim still had some questions, a lot of them, but decided to let what she had just learned settle a little before she asked them and Ron had told her that that was probably the best way to go about it.

Ron was pleased that during the course of their discussion Kim had finally discarded the fur saying it was simply too hot to keep it on, although she did tell him in no uncertain terms that he was to inform her before calling the sword back to him. By the end of it all they were sitting side by side, Ron’s arm draped around her waist and Kim’s head resting against him.
There was still a lot of daylight left so they had taken yet another swim in the pool to cool off. It was while they were sitting there afterward that Kim’s thoughts turned once again to her earlier revelation that she wanted Ron permanently in her life, and eventually as her husband. She was about to mention this to Ron when she felt Ron’s hand drift upward from her waist and gently brush against her side until his fingertips were grazing softly against the swell of her breast.
She looked up into his face and saw that lopsided grin he always got just before he started tickling her or something. When his fingertips reached forward and started gently brushing her nipple she knew that tickling was not what he currently had on his mind.
Leaning down Ron’s lips met hers in a gentle kiss, when he gently laid her down on the furs and lay on top of her. The kiss grew in passion and this time it was Ron’s tongue that almost demanding entrance into her mouth. As soon as the tips of their tongues touched Kim felt her nipples harden with anticipation. Ron’s hands had not been idle and his fingers had been gently tracing small circles around her areola grazing directly across the nipple from time to time.
As soon as her nipples had hardened to hard nubs Ron had leaned up farther and looked into her eyes for a moment before bringing his lips to her throat and begin gently moving toward her ear. She had to draw a deep breath when she felt Ron’s tongue leave wet trails around her ear and flick softly against the fleshy lobe. She was in awe of the feeling when Ron’s mouth started drifting downward, his lips and tongue at work the entire time. Her nipples hardened even more when she realized where he was headed.
His tongue had soon replaced his fingers at her nipple and the difference had her gasping for breath. No one had ever touched her nipples before except her, and now Ron was doing something she had dreamt about but had never been able to do herself, he was licking the hard nubs of her nipples one after the other as his head moved from side to side. His tongue would graze across the side of her breast and then across her chest at the bottom of each breast just at the swell before moving upward and inward to the nipple again.
Kim felt the passion rising inside of her as Ron’s tongue continued it’s magic. Then, too quickly as far as she was concerned, his mouth was moving again, his tongue leaving wet trails down her stomach that were quickly cooling in the damp air of the cave.
When his mouth reached her belly button she felt his tongue probing it’s depth as his mouth sealed around it in a kiss. She was startled to find that this was just as erotic a feeling as when he had been kissing and licking her nipples.
She felt one of Ron’s hands gently urging her legs apart and once they parted he settled between them in much the same position she had been in earlier, on his stomach with his mouth and tongue still exploring her belly button building her passion ever higher with each flick and probe of his tongue.
She had no idea what had started Ron on this action but as her passion rose so did her thankfulness that he had started, what ever the reason. She had just raised her head to watch Ron attacking her belly button when he once again started shifting position. She sucked in another deep breath and her head dropped heavily to the furs when she realized where he was headed.
Her eyes closed in ecstasy as Ron started licking and kissing around the trimmed patch of thin auburn hair surrounding her womanhood. Her back arched off the furs at the first touch of Ron’s tongue against the moist lips. As his mouth and tongue moved up the cleft she started quivering with excitement, she felt his tongue probing inward, spreading her vaginal lips apart and actually entering beyond the inner lips lapping up the exuded moisture of her passion.
Kim knew she was about to have an orgasm, and from the feel of things it would undoubtedly be the most intense she had ever experienced. She felt her release barreling down on her faster and faster as her passion rose to unexpected heights.
Then Ron’s tongue encountered a place she had never expected him to even know about let alone be able to find. She felt Ron’s tongue graze across the engorged bud of her clitoris and her hips started a movement of their own as her passion raced through her and the impending orgasm threatened to breach.
She knew that Ron was now concentrating on the small bud at the top of her cleft and when his mouth sealed around it and she felt his teeth gently start nibbling she exploded. She felt her juices gush from her body as her orgasm ripped through her body. Her toes curled and her fists gathered up handfuls of the fur beneath her as her back arched upward and her hips thrashed uncontrollably in the most intense experience she had ever had. A scream ripped from her throat and echoed loudly in the cave as her release announced itself to the world.
She had never uttered a sound before when she reached climax but somehow she knew that this was right, this was the way it was supposed to be, so she gave her voice full reign as again and again the announcement of her orgasm echoed through the cave and across the surrounding landscape.
Then, too soon, and conversely not soon enough, the feeing started to wane. Her hips dropped heavily to the furs and the only sound in the cave was her own heavy breathing as she attempted to fill her depleted lungs with air.
Ron was gently kissing her hips moving upward a bit at a time. By the time she had regained control over her breathing he had kissed his way up her entire body and was lying above her, face to face. Even though she had just about exhausted her energy she knew what she wanted… no, needed, to happen next.
Her legs were still spread wide on either side of Ron’s body and she could feel the rigidness of what she hoped was an erection resting against her upper thigh. She wrapped her ankles around Ron’s legs and breathlessly told Ron what she needed to happen right now. “Make love to me Ron; make love to me right now. I need to feel you inside of me.” Then she started flexing her legs pulling Ron closer to her, as soon as she felt the tip of his erection at her entrance she gave a sudden pull with her legs and felt as Ron was buried a good four inches inside of her.
The only other thing to ever enter her like that had been cold hard plastic and this was so much better than that. She flexed her legs once more and felt another two inches of Ron’s dick enter her body. Then Ron started his own movement and she felt herself expand to allow his dick to slowly but fully sheath itself inside of her.
She gasped with pleasure when she felt his pubic hair pressed against her own and urged him on by once again flexing her legs. She had to relax her legs when Ron started withdrawing but kept them entwined with his.
Then he thrust inward again and she once again gasped when the feeling started fanning the embers of her passion once again. Soon Ron had set a rhythm that she found both exciting and relaxing at the same time.
Her hips soon matched the rhythm and she found her passion once again begin to rise. Each time Ron thrust inward she heard a grunt leave her throat as her arms tightened around him trying to pull him further inside of her. Never in her life had she expected sex to feel so fulfilling.
She felt another orgasm building inside of her so she moved her hands down to Ron’s tight ass using her strength to bury his dick ever deeper within her. Ron’s thrusts started getting stronger and faster and she knew he was moments away from his own orgasm. She knew she wanted him to release inside of her so she tightened her grip on his ass and applied additional pressure with her legs. Her voice startled her when she heard it, it had not been her intention to say anything but that was clearly her own voice calling out to him. “Cum inside of me Ron, I want you to cum deep within me, fill me Ron, fill me completely.” She knew that if she had known she was going to say anything it would have been a lot more romantic but the words she heard had expressed her desire perfectly.
Ron’s movements became more urgent, his thrusts harder and deeper. Her own orgasm was on the brink of breaking and she tried desperately to hold it at bay until Ron released his own orgasm inside of her.
She almost succeeded, almost but not quite. Her orgasm broke suddenly and strongly as yet another scream echoed through the cave. Her orgasm had evidently been the catalyst needed to urge Ron into his own because only moments after she started quivering in the throes of her own orgasm Ron had started to release inside of her. She could feel his erupting sperm filling her even as her own orgasm ripped through her body and that feeling stimulated her even higher. Her screaming announcement of their mutual orgasms rang across the quiet countryside and caused several grazing animals to turn their heads in the direction of the sound.
Moments, hours or days later they lay panting and sweaty in each others arms, Kim had a smile plastered on her face even while gasping once again for air. She immediately started planning how to convince Wade to delay any future pickups for at least hours if not days. She might or might not have been surprised to discover that the exact same thoughts were racing through Ron’s mind. They never mentioned them to each other. Wade however was confused when the exact same request came from both team members the following day within minutes of each other. Both had insisted he should delay any future pickups to give them some time to ‘unwind’ a bit after a mission.
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