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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59466 -:- 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.

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Author's note****AHHHHH! Writer's block has got me. I wanted to write more, but only can do this much!. My milf/shota inspiration has been very low lately. Anyway, if your into this sorta thing. Here is some manga titles to try. B Reaction, Kono Oneesan wa Fiction desu!?
Later that evening after a shower. Ron walked into the Possible’s kitchen wearing James’s old house coat that Ann lent him. He instantly paused noticing her sitting at the kitchen table with her head in her hands. At hearing him enter. Ann brought her hands up off her face to slide over the top of her short red hair that was combed straight back, and still wet. Despite Ann cleaning off the black war paint that the Amazon tribe forcibly applied. It still tinted her usually whitish pale features. Worry was etched across her face. A white terry bath robe was cinched tightly around her body, but parted over her crossed legs. The top right leg bounced up, and down. Her barefoot twitch sided to side nervously.
Ron sat down on a kitchen chair opposite of Ann. He briefly noticed they were in the same positions as when summer started. He wasn’t sure what to say to Ann. He silent watched her.
“I can’t take this anymore,” said Ann finally. Bouncing her leg even harder.
“ I know Ann…… Maybe we should try it,” said Ron nodding his head down toward the table. There sat a wooden bowl with a leather pouch.
“Do you honestly think some hocu pocus bullshit will cure us!,” snapped Ann. Slapping the table with the palm of her hands. The memories of earlier that night came back to her vividly. Making her feel chilled to the bone. It was bad enough with the uncontrolled lust affecting them, but now jealous rage would come over her. It was a blessing, and a curse that really scared Ann more. If it hadn’t happen while fighting the Queen. They’d probably both be dead now. Yet, What if she attacks other women over Ron in the future? What if she attacks Kim over Ron? That sunk in dreadfully.
“We got to try something. Science has failed us so far. Now it is time for magic.” said Ron. In reference to Ann making inquiries to her fellow colleagues in the medical field. At least as discreetly as she could.
Ann looked at the bag, and bowl given to her from the Amazon tribe’s Shaman remembering.
After Ann’s command to destroy everything earlier that evening. Somehow, a large fire was started around the reality show‘s equipment, and trucks. The metal stadium was silhouetted in the blaze. People were running around doing as they pleased with wild abandonment. The glow illuminated Ann’s scary tribal face as she sat upon Ron. Who was stretched spread eagle to a round wooden structure as a sacrifice to the winner. Slowly coming back to her senses. Ann could feel his warmth of his body under her. Contrasting with the cooling night air. His manhood was shrinking inside her, and his sperm oozed out from her. Ron said nothing after witnessing Ann’s new frightful nature.
“My Queen, I could not help to notice a change in your demeanor after the old Queen mention taking your suitor. Is there something troubling you that you need advice on?,” asked the old female Shaman nearby. With her powerful lustful feeling satisfied for now. Ann could think straight. Here was someone that she could talk too.
Standing up un-mounting from Ron‘s manhood. Ann hastily explained to the Shaman. While untying Ron. It seemed from the Shaman’s face she didn’t understand about Shego, and the Brain manipulator. So Ann made it simple.
“ A witch cast a love spell on us as a curse,” said Ann. Remembering seeing such stuff from the movies.
“ Ah’ now I understand. It seems like a really powerful one too,” said the Shaman excited.
“I believe to have a magic potion that could cure you.” said the Shaman hurriedly waved to get her assistants together, and they set about throwing a blanket on the beach sand. Grinding up herbs in mortar, and pestle that was produced from leather bags they carried.
While the tribal women were busy. Ann finished untying Ron. She helped drag him up to his feet as he rubbed the circulating back into his wrists. His ankles burned with each step. They were going to make a break for Ann’s car. Ron found his Speedo, and tank top that were discarded close by. Ann gathered up her ruined clothes. The blouse, and red one piece swimsuit were not wearable anymore. Ann wrapped her sarong around her body like a large towel after the bath. It barely covered her ass. She would pick up her lost beach bag on the way out of the arena. Ann looked around checking to see if all the Amazon tribal warriors were taking part in the chaos. None noticed them.
“Wait my Queen, where are you going?,” asked the Shaman. She turned from her work before Ann, and Ron could slip away.
With a heavy sigh. Ann turned. “ Look Shaman, I don’t want to be queen. How about finding someone else?,” asked Ann.
“ Once you become Queen from battle. Your Queen for life. This is very disturbing, because we always had one,” said the Shaman.
“Isn’t there anything that can be done?” asked Ann. She didn’t like the idea of moving to south America, or having a cannibal tribe living at her house. What would the neighbors think.
“Perhaps if you choose a proxy. Do you have a daughter that can rule for you?,” asked the Shaman.
“Yes, I have daughter, but she can’t rule for me either. How about you?” asked Ann.
“My queen, that is to much of a great honor title to bestow upon lowly me. Perhaps a warrior would be better,” said the Shaman waving around.
“I’ve made up my mind. You shall be my proxy. You have the wisdom, and knowledge to keep the tribe functioning till I, or my daughter comes back to you. So says your Queen.” said Ann. She wanted to wrap this up. She had no intention of being there when the cops show up.
“By the way. How are you, and the tribe going to get back home?” Asked Ann
“We will have Andreanna Lynn to return us. I’m sure she has everything ready for departure.” said the Shaman. ( Author’s note **** She done escaped leaving the tribe to be captured in the chapter before this one.
“Very well then So long” said Ann pulling Ron along.
“My queen don’t forget this. It will cure you. Just add water,” said the Shaman handing a bowl, and pouch to Ann.
So what do you say Ann?,“ asked Ron bringing Ann back to the present. She had been sitting at the kitchen table looking at the bowl, and pouch for awhile. “ At this point, I’ll try anything,” said Ann sighing with a large huff of air standing up. She picked up the wooden bowl taking it to the instant hot water dispenser on the kitchen counter.

To be continued.
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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair