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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59467 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, or it's characters. This is fantasy fiction parody fanficition. Don't try these ideas. This not for profit, just for fun.

Chapter List
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This chapter contains; Femdom, F/F, M/F.
" ladies, and gentlemen! For your entertainment I present to you.........." started saying a male announcer. Ann's attention was brought to him in the middle of the fighting ring. She had been looking up at stadium jumbo screens in horror. Which showed her naked with face, and limbs painted black. The angry crowd booed, and hissed at her.
"GOD THIS ISN"T HAPPENING!" said Ann to herself. She squeezed her arms more tightly to cover herself. Moving further into her ring corner. There was no place to run since the ring was surrounded by the Queen's warriors.
The handsome announcer flashed white teeth looking around the crowd while speaking into a fancy silver microphone . It's black cord stretched out of the ring to the stadium sound system. His low masculine voice vibrated the makeshift metal structures around the arena. Some ladies shifted on their metal bench seats wishing he would keep talking forever.
The Queen, and Andreanna lynn were in the opposite corner of the ring facing Ann. They stared with malice toward Ann. Red painted faces made them look more fierce. After a few words between them Andreanna left the Queen's side.
"It's time to begin. I want you to really do your best. Break a leg as they say. Your death will make me celebrity producer again." said Andreanna.
"You can't get away with this!," said Ann.
"Ha! Ha! you don't know showbiz sweetheart. Oh' By the way, the leather bands on the Queen's biceps. They are the skinned vaginas' of her defeated enemies," said Andreanna smiling. She ducked under ropes to join the tribe's shaman. Ann's eyes shot to the Queen's arms flabbergasted at how many there were.
Movement brought Ann to being alert. The Queen wasn't going to wait until the announcer was done talking. The rainforest woman was swift with her red clawed hands up aiming for Ann's throat. The announcer decided it was time to leave the ring.
The Queen was so assured of her victory. It surprised her to find herself on her back staring up into darkening evening sky. Bright stadium lights shone down brightly. The Queen shook her head to recover her senses. Her mind replayed the last few seconds, but seemed like a lifetime.
As the Queen had reached for Ann. The redhead brought her blacken forearms up spreading the Queen's arms wide. A swift painted black foot came up connecting into the Queen's stomach. Causing her to double over more in reaction than pain. Ann's right knee cap came up next connecting under the Queen's exposed jaw. The momentum caused the tribal monarch's stunned body to jerk up falling backwards.
The Queen got to her feet, and rubbing her jaw. She suddenly became still staring at Ann. Who had moved out of her corner to stand a few paces away. Ann no longer acted weak, or try to cover herself. Instead, she took up a karate defensive stance. It really showed off her amazingly toned nude body. The morning workouts had really paid off.
Maybe it was the knock on the head, but The Queen seen Ann in a whole new light. Before she was just obsessed with collecting Ann's red hair. Now, that Ann showed spirit. The Queen wanted all of this exotic beauty. Was this love?
"I said before I didn't want to fight, but didn't say I didn't know how to," said Ann. She was glad Kim got her to join self defense classes.
Ann brought her fists up ready for the Queen's next attack. She noticed the creepy stare the Queen gave her.
The Queen couldn't understand Ann's language, but could understand her opponent wouldn't give in easy. She had to defeat Ann at all cost. Her being knocked down showed weakness. Already some members of the female tribe rushed the ring in defense of their Queen. If she let this loss of face continue. The Queen would lose her position soon.
"Stay back all of you! I have this!" snarled the Queen. Her glare cowed the warriors who had dare step foot in the ring. She would need to remember them. So to watch out for them later. The warriors slunk back to their ring side positions as before.
A thought occurred to the Queen. If she had an enemy down. She surly would not have let them back up again. Why didn't Ann finish her?
The red haired woman was also standing in a peculiar position. The Queen had never seen anyone do this before. Wary, The Queen walked slowly toward Ann this time. Watching for any telegraphed moves on Ann's part, but to her credit. Ann stayed still as a stone. Only her chest heaved from heavy breathing. Breasts jiggled teasing to the Queen.
Just as quick as before. Ann let out another foot. This time catching the Queen on the side of the kneecap. The Queen's leg buckled causing her to go down on the knee.
" HIAAAYH," yelled Ann punching down on the side of the Queen's head. She moved back a few more paces out of reach of a counter attack. 'That hurt!,' thought Ann holding her hand. She had never really punch anyone that hard before.
The queen felt the pain on her face, but did not feel disoriented this time. In fact it seemed Ann's punch was weak. The Queen waited for more blows to follow. There was a pregnant pause as this didn't happen. Looking up. The queen could see Ann back in her defensive position. So Ann had no intention to kill the Queen. The Jungle woman smiled. It seemed Ann could only defend herself, and was not a true fighter. This would be her mistake. Once more the Queen got up. She walk toward Ann ready to claim her prize.
The Queen batted away a few fast kicks Ann delivered. Then ducked under a side kick which stretched Ann's legs wide. The Queen looked up smiling at the cute pink rosebud slightly peeled open. Ann shot a hand down between her legs.
"Pervert!," yelled Ann delivering another set of kicks. Followed by round house heel kick to the Queen's temple. The Queen duck that too as it went overhead brushing her scalp. As Ann's foot touch ground again. The Queen rushed her. Grabbing Ann's legs together in a bear hug lifting up. The Queen used all of her strength to jump up pushing forward. This caused Ann's body to fall backwards with her head hitting the ring mat first. Then darkness.
"Mmmmm. That feels good. Oooooo, just like that," said Ann feeling her body on the verge of an orgasm. There was also the sensation of her body ascending from a murky depth of darkness. Like coming back to the surface from underwater. Ann's hand slid down on it's own to interlace into thick hair of a head between her legs. She could feel it's expert tongue sloppily sliding over her clitoris between her womanhood folds. Bringing pleasure with each stroke. An annoying sound was building with every second. Like a crowd of people shouting. Ann didn't want to lose the wonderful feeling of cumming. So she ignored it. Finally, the pleasurable pressure could not be contained anymore. Ann's womanhood exploded, and she road the orgasmic wave. Her hand tighten in the hair. Pushing the head down harder. So the tongue could to rub out every bit of it.
As soon as Ann came. She snapped awake. Everything she experienced before was just a dream. She assured herself. She never was captured by Shego, didn't have an affair with Ron, or was at the beach being attacked by savages. Ann knew she was safe at home with her husband James . Opening her eyes looking down. She was shocked to see the Queen finishing one last lick of her pussy. Ann's nightmare was true.
Head hurting after raising up too fast. Ann brought it down as it swam. Her body felt weak, and stomach was nauseous. The Queen seen Ann finally awake. She slide up inch by inch working her mouth over Ann's prone body. Some places she licked. Others she nibble, Biting just a little hard to leave red teeth marks on pale flesh. Ann's body betrayed her by becoming aroused by it. The Queen stopped at Ann's breasts to grope, squeeze, and pull on them. Ann tried to push the Queen away from her, but her arms felt like lead. Her head hurt even more when from moving. 'I think I have a concussion,' finally thought Ann. The impact with her head on the ring mat was harder than it looked.
The queen pushed Ann's weak arms up above her head. Locking both writs together with one hand. Using the other to play with one of Ann's nipples. Her mouth sucked in the other nipple. Tongue tip twirled around the top of the erect pink nip.
Feeling that Ann couldn't resist her anymore. The Queen brought her hands together to grasp both of Ann's breasts. Trying to push both nipples into her mouth at once greedily. Sucking, licking, and gently biting them. Ann's body was reaching another orgasmic state. Her back arched slightly as legs rubbed slowly together.
"NO! GET OFF ME!!!," tried Ann, but it was useless. She turned her red face shamefully away. Bringing a finger up to her mouth to bite down on. To keep from moaning out.
Seeing how turned on Ann was. The Queen turned her body around. Placing her knees on either side of Ann's head. Ann could look up seeing the furry womanhood of the Queen inches above her face. The smell the natural feminine odor was strong.
"No! What are you doing! I can't do that!," protest Ann. She was cut off as the Queen lowered herself down unto Ann's lips. The Queen pushed down harder as Ann tried to resist. Pushing past lips to feel teeth.
Clenching her legs together. The Queen held Ann's head still. She then leaned forward to force Ann's legs open.
The Queen admired the smooth womanhood before her. Remembering how tangy sweet it tasted. The Queen wondered if she should try herself to shave sometimes. Perhaps her slave would be more willing to give her pleasure.
Using her fingers to spread Ann's womanhood lips wide open. The Queen teased it's moist soft pink sensitive areas with a tracing finger nail. She could feel Ann shudder underneath her. The queen was about lower her mouth down when the overwhelming feeling of being watched made her glance up. The large stadium screens showed what she was doing in full H. D. The crowd was on the edge of their seats. The Queen winked, and went back down on Ann again.
It didn't take long for Ann to orgasm the second time. On the other hand. The Queen had not gotten off so easy. Ann was proving to be to willful in not giving her service. The Queen sat up causing Ann to be suffocated. Ann struggled to breath as the Queen's anus pushed on her nose. The Queen sat debating on whether she should take Ann back home to break her, or not. Ann's struggles excited the Queen making her more arouse.
Lifting her bottom up slightly to allow Ann a chance to breath. The Queen reached down to rub her own swollen pussy above Ann's face. Wet black Pubic hair became soppy wet inches from Ann's nose. She could do nothing, but watch as her strength had fail her.
Finally with low moans, and quick fingers squishing in, and out of her own pussy. The Queen came. Excess juice squirted out of her tighten pussy landing on Ann's face sliding down into her hair.
Standing up on her feet again. The Queen reached down to pull Ann up by her hair. She forcefully made Ann get on her hands, and knees. Ann almost passed out from this. She was dragged along after the Queen around the ring. Being shown off as a prize. The crowd, and her warriors all were shouting her name. The Queen could almost feel the magic of Ann's red hair tingle her finger tips. She clenched tighter making Ann wince.
After a slow walk. The queen brought Ann to face Ron. Who was still tied to a round wooden structure. They could see his penis throbbing erect from being teased by a young tribal girls. His eyes were large looking at Ann. Unable to say anything as one girl held her hand over his mouth.
The Queen sat down on the small of Ann's back. Forcing her lower body down onto the mat. Then the Queen reached down with both hands pulling Ann's head up. Causing her spine to arch painfully. The Queen said something to Ann in her language.
"The Queen said she has defeated you. Your her slave now," said Shaman translating from the ring side
"What! What do you mean she is a slave! The Queen is suppose to kill her!," yelled Andreanna Lyn mad. She pounded the ring mat, and hopped around in place in a an angry tirade. Seeing the Queen scowl at her. Andreanna Lynn calmed down having forgotten her place. She felt she should leave soon. She had no intention of going back to south America with the tribe.
"The queen also said she will take your lover, and use his seed to produce another daughter that she lost, " said the shaman.
Upon hearing this. Something snapped inside Ann. The jealousy that she experienced earlier in the day had suddenly came upon her stronger than before.
"No one shall have him but me!," growled Ann. Near super human strength suddenly flooded through Ann's body. She bucked like horse with a snap. The Queen tumbled backwards unto her back. That made everyone gasp in surprise.
"NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME!" snarled Ann. The Queen stared up incredibly as her slave towered over her. Ann had a homicidal crazed look on her face. The Queen suddenly felt as if she might have gone to far. She went to scrabbly backwards away from Ann, but not fast enough.
Ann reached down grabbing the Queen by the ankles. Whipping her body around in a circle like a tornado. G-forces caused the Queens arms to flail about. The she found herself flying into the steel ring ropes with enough force. to bounce to the other side like a rag doll. Then to bounce off those ropes to hit the mat sliding chest first. Almost getting road rash.
Before the Queen could get up. Ann was on top of her. Putting her in a sleeper hold.
"NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME! NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME! NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME!," was the last thing the Queen heard before blacking out.
Walking toward Ron. No one tried to stop Ann.
The tribal girls around Ron ran away scared.
"Thank God you okay Ann! Quick untie me, and lets get out of here!," said Ron
"NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME!," said Ann still looking crazed. She straddled Ron. Then used her black hand to line his penis up with her vagina. Then sat down forcing every bit of his shaft into her.
"NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME! NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME! NO ONE SHALL HAVE HIM BUT ME!" repeated Ann as she slid up, and own. Placing her hands on Ron's chest. He winced as she was grinding him strongly.
"Ann! I'm about to cum Ann!," yelled Ron to warn her. She had asked him to do that before.
"Give it to me All!" snapped Ann with bared teeth. She could feel his hot seed shoot out filling, and burning her womb. Ann threw her head back in a primal scream.
"My Queen? My Queen?," Ann felt a hand touch her shoulder. She turn the speaker. One eye twitching. Ann had been sitting upon Ron for awhile without moving. Head down. Even though he still was tied. Ron bore her weight without complaint. He waited till she was ready. He felt his penis slowly deflate inside her as his cum trickled out.
"You are our new Queen. What will you have us do?," asked the Shaman looking at Ann.
"Camera One! This is Charlie in the media trailer. Pan up to her face quickly. Turn your microphone on high so we can hear what she says. Ann's face zoom largely on the stadium jumbo screens. There was a complete hush from the crowd, and warriors.
" Destroy everything," said Ann gruffly. Upon cue everyone went wild.
To be continued.
Epilogue #1
Please stand by for a special news break. We are going directly to a news conference being given by Upperton police chief Sporky.
"Thanks for joining us today. We have more information on the disturbance last night at the Upperton private beach. Apparently there was some kind of illegal mass gathering. Like the burning man, or something. Police, fire, and national guard units were called in. There has been several arrests, but the people responsible have yet to be found. All equipment that could help us identify them has been destroyed. Also there was a group of women who were transported to state mental health faculties. They seemed to be suffering from mass psychosis believing to be Amazon cannibals. Police sketch artists have made this image of a female suspect that we would like to question," said Sporky. He held up a picture showing a black woman.
Epilogue #2
Kim had just made it to the village in time. The missing researchers were being led out of the main hut probably to be slaughtered. She sent Ron her husband around to the other side of the village to create a disturbance. True to his fashion. He somehow got tangled up in ropes hanging upside down in front of the hut. The female villagers came pouring out like ants.
"I'm getting to old for this," sighed Kim. She adjusted her greying hair into a ponytail. Then headed in to try talking to the villagers.
"Who are you?" asked a wizen old woman that was carried to meet Kim. She could have been the tribal shaman.
"I'm Kim Possible,"
Are you the daughter of Queen Ann Possible?," inquired the shaman.
"Uh" Yes," said Kim confused, but going with it.
"All hail Princess Kim Possible!" said the shaman. She tried to get down on her knees. After being helped by her assistant the tribe followed her example.
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