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The KP Chapters	By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113227 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The Not-So-Lucky Kim Possible 3
“Are you gonna be OK here alone, sweetie?”
Ron stands in front of his doorway like last time, only his parents are the ones standing outside in the rain. They’re dressed up and look like they’re heading out for a night on the town. “Mom, I’m 17. I think I’ll be perfectly fine here by myself.” Ron tells her.
“Come on, honey.” Ron’s Father says. “The Actuary’s Convention has already started. And we wanna beat the rain.” Ron gets a kiss on the cheek from his Mom, before she joins her husband in the limo they rented. They hop in and drive off, leaving Ron by himself at home. He walks back into the house, closing the door behind him.
“No parents, no Rufus, no Kim…sure is lonely around here.” He says to himself. “I gotta think of something to do. Maybe I should take Kim’s advice, and start studying for my math final.” He thinks about it for a second, then comes to a decision. “I wonder if the O Boyz special is on?”
He runs up the stairs and heads towards his room, where he jumps onto his bed. He grabs the remote and is about to flick on the TV, when he hears a noise coming from outside. Instinctively, he looks at the window. A flash of lightning reveals a shadowy figure standing outside.
“Kim?” He thinks to himself out loud. “Could she be back already?”
He climbs out of his bed and slowly walks towards his window, stopping short once he’s right beside it. He takes a deep breath to calm himself down, then jumps in front of the window and opens it wide, just as lightning strikes again.
“WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”
“Wait…Bonnie?” The light from Ron’s room shines out enough to show that it’s Kim’s cheerleading Rival.
“Are you gonna let me in or what, Stoppable?” She says, pushing him out of the way and entering his room. She’s wearing her school Varsity Jacket along with her cheerleading outfit, but is still soaking wet from the rain. Ron immediately grabs a towel and wraps it around her.
“What are you doing here?” Ron asks.
“You mean besides standing out there getting drenched waiting for you to let me in?” She replies, in her usual smart way. “I heard Kim went off on a mission and left you here.” She starts drying off her hair, as she walks towards him. “I thought you were lonely and needed company.”
Ron has a confused look on his face. “Wait…how did you find out I was alone?”
She pauses for a second and her eyes grow wide. Quickly, she changes the subject. “Hey! Aren’t you gonna let me use your shower? I mean I was out there in the rain, in a tree. Do you know how many germs I could have now?”
“Oh, uh…” He walks over to his door and points her in the direction of his bathroom. “It’s right down the hall, make a left.”
“Thanks.” She says, making her way down there. “And no peeking!”
He watches her walk down the hallway. Even though it’s dimly lit, he can still make out the wonderful apple-shape of her ass. It’s enough to make him poke through his pajama bottoms. Very visible, if not for the darkness. As she turns into the bathroom, Ron continues staring at nothing. His thoughts go back to that night at Camp Wannaweep, and how she helped him ‘conquer’ his fears. But the sound of a running shower brings him back to reality, and he quickly ducks back into his room, trying to snap himself out of his horniness.
“OK, Ron. Remember, you’re with Kim now.” He says to himself. “So what you have a cheerleader just as hot as her using your shower right now. You’re with Kim now.” He stands there, battling with reason & instinct. Steady reminding himself that he’s in a relationship, yet battling the urge to take Bonnie & ravage her in that shower over & over. Finally, Instinct wins out…but not by much.
“OK, just a quick peak.” He says as he walks out of his room and towards the shower. “I mean she probably doesn’t even look fit anymore. She has been taking a few more cupcakes at lunch…maybe she’s getting a little fat.” He reaches the bathroom door, reassuring himself that Bonnie’s not sexy. Unfortunately, he’s dead wrong. As he peeks through the door, he can clearly see Bonnie’s figure through the shower door. Pear-shaped, perky round breasts, long legs, and a heavenly ass. His Cock grows rock hard, and looks like it could penetrate steel.
“OK, I was wrong!” Ron says quietly, pulling back from the door. He quickly retreats to his room and gives himself another pep talk. “Alright, Stoppable. When she comes back in here, just say you’re with Kim now. And you can’t fool around anymore. Yeah, simple enough. I’ll just tell her…”
He turns to his doorway, only to see Bonnie standing there wearing his old Bueno Nacho T-shirt, and nothing else. She’s drying her hair with a towel as she walks into the room. “Tell me what, Ron?” She asks.
Ron’s confidence dies quicker than an Extra on Star Trek. “That you’re so damn sexy.”
Bonnie smiles warmly at him. “Thanks, Ron.” She says. “I needed to hear that. You’ve been a good guy to me, and I think you need a thank you gift.”
She places her hand on his chest, and gently starts pushing him backwards until he falls on his bed. She then walks over to Ron’s stereo and turns it on. Ironically, it’s tuned in on a love song station, which is exactly what she wanted. She begins to dance for him, slowly moving her hips seductively, immediately getting his attention. His eyes grow as wide as dinner plates, his jaw drops, and all of his focus is now on her. As she moves, she lifts up her shirt to reveal black lace panties. Ron looks about ready to burst now.
“Oh good gravy, she’s wearing lace.” He thinks to himself. “NO! Must stay strong, Stoppable! I gotta tell her! I gotta tell her right now that…I wanna hit that so hard.”
She lifts the shirt up more, showing off her navel & her washboard stomach. Ron looks like he’s in a hypnotic state, as she gyrates closer to him. His eyes follow her hip movements, never trailing away, not even for a second. Bonnie then straddles him and lifts up the shirt even more, showing the bottom of her round tits, and basically telling him she’s not wearing a bra. She moves to the music like a belly dancer, and her moves are just as trance inducing. Her crotch rubs against his, and even between the fabric, Ron can feet how wet she’s getting. His hands begin to shake as Reason & Instinct battle again for his decision. He wants to grabs hold of her, run his tongue over every inch of her, and plow into her until she loses her voice screaming his name. But Reason wins this round, as he sits up quickly, knocking Bonnie off of him and onto the floor. He gets up and turns off the radio, as Bonnie stands up, obviously upset.
“What the hell, Ron?” She asks. “I thought we were going somewhere.”
He takes a long sigh and begins. “Look, Bonnie…I know what we’ve been doing feels good. I mean REAL good. But, I…”
“Wait, I got something to say too.” Bonnie says, sounding serious. “Ron, you’re…annoying, lazy, sloppy, you have the worst taste in clothes in human history, you’re uncoordinated in every sport, you have no large muscles…plus you’re voice kinda cracks when you’re angry.”
Ron’s look changes to one of total shock. He can’t believe what Bonnie has just said to him in his own house. As his anger grows, he finds it much easier to tell her off. “Oh yeah, little lady?” He says, voice cracking. “Well, you…”
“But you’re a really sweet guy.” She continues. “A lot nicer than some of the jocks I dated. And I know I treated you rotten for a while…but I really do appreciate you, Ron.” She walks up to him and grabs his hardening Cock through his pajama bottoms. “And I wanna show you how much.”
Ron’s back to square one again. He tries to speak, but the words die in his mouth. Reason & Instinct are battling to see what Ron’s choice would be. Instinct takes the win, and Ron leans in close to kiss Bonnie on the lips. They embrace each other tightly, looking like they’re reunited lovers who just found each other after years. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, they break the kiss.
“Bonnie…” Ron says, still having doubts about this. “…I can’t. I mean…Kim and…”
“Kim’s not here.” She tells him, gently pushing him back onto the bed. “And we were both alone tonight. And no one should be alone.”
She presses a button on his stereo system to get the music playing again, then turns off the light in the room before climbing in bed with him and straddling him once more. They kiss again, this time more passionately. Bonnie’s tongue delves into Ron’s mouth without delay, as they embrace each other. Lightning flashes outside, illuminating the two for a moment. Ron’s hand roams under her shirt, and he starts to fondle her lovely breasts. After a minute, Ron rolls over on top of her, making sure to keep the kiss locked. Now Bonnie’s hands go to work, as she grabs the bottom of Ron’s shirt and starts pulling. She breaks the kiss, but only long enough to pull his shirt off to reveal his bare chest. Ron then lifts her shirt up, enough to bring her breasts out into the open.
“Put it in me, Big Ron.” She says. “Fuck me now!”
Ron nods his head and pulls his pajama bottoms down, just enough to let out Ron jr. Bonnie quickly slides her black panties off and lies there, spread eagle, waiting to be entered. Ron brings the head of his rod to her lips, then slowly forced it inside of her. Bonnie starts to wince a little. Even though she’s been with Ron for a while, she’s still not use to having someone so big inside of her. Especially since Brick Flagg comes up short in that department. Once he’s deep inside, her face straightens up. She looks up at him, and the two kiss once more. Ron starts working up a slow stroke, much to Bonnie’s delight. The sound of thunder echoes throughout the room as Ron strokes into her over & over. Minutes pass by before Bonnie breaks the kiss, and starts to moan.
“Yeah. Oh yeah!” She moans. “Give it to me, Big Ron! Faster!”
As soon as those words exit her mouth, Ron starts to speed up his work. He doesn’t go lightning speed as he has in the past, instead he drills into her harder, making her grunt & moan with every thrust. Bonnie starts to grit her teeth, as she digs her fingernails into his back. Not enough to draw blood, but enough for him to feel it. The bed starts to squeak louder, and thunder echoes through the room again, as Ron continues plowing into the Cheerleader.
“Man…I forgot how tight you are.” He says, feeling tons of friction now.
“YEAH! FUCK ME, BIG RON!!!” She yells. “FUCK MY PUSSY HARD!!!”
“Boy, I am SO glad my parents aren’t home to hear that.” He thinks to himself.
Ron’s now drilling her harder than he’s ever done before. The sound of skin smacking against skin rivals the occasional thunder strike heard in the room. Bonnie holds on to his bed sheets tightly, as she’s now dripping with sweat, looking like she just stepped out of the shower. Her breathing his heavy and her moans get louder each time Ron pounds her soaking pussy. Finally, she’s had all she could take, and reaches her limit.
“OH, FUCK!!!” She screams. “I’M CUMING, RON!!!”
“Y-Y-YOU AREN’T THE ONLY ONE!!!”
He pulls out of her just in the nick of time. A split second later, he sprays his load out like a firehose, covering her stomach & her breasts with his cum. His cock rests on her clit, as he sits there, trying to catch his breath. He wipes the sweat from his forehead, takes a deep breath & exhales, after an intense fucking session.
“That…was spankin’.” He says, out of breath. “How was it for…”
He quickly gets his answer as Bonnie sits up and kisses him passionately. After a minute, she backs away, leaving a small, but long line of saliva. “You were fantastic, babe.” She tells him. “I never came so hard before.” She crawls off of the bed, leaving Ron sitting there. In the back of his mind there are feelings of satisfaction & regret.
Meanwhile…
On the other side of the world, somewhere near Cairo, Egypt, there’s a small local café, where some of the seediest lowlifes hang out. Inside, the place is fairly empty, save for a few thugs hanging out by the bar. But their attention quickly turns to the door once they notice a blonde haired woman walking through the doors. She’s wearing a red dress, with black high heels, and carrying a purse. Immediately, she notices a person in the room. More notably, Adrena Lynn’s cameraman. She walks over and introduces herself.
“Hello, handsome.” She says in a high-pitched voice, making her seat on his lap.
“Uh…hey yourself, beautiful.” He says nervously.
“What’s a rugged strong man like you doing in here?” She asks.
“Well, I’m…sort of helping out with a big plan.” He says, laughing nervously.
“Ooh. And just how ‘Big’ is it?” She asks, leaning in. She lets her hand pull down just enough to reveal the nipples of her breasts, which drives him crazy.
“Oh, mama!” He says. “Well, me & Adrena Lynn are working with some Mad Scientist and his Green Lady sidekick to take down that teen hero. You know, Kim Possible.”
The lady grins and cocks an eyebrow up. “That’s all I needed to hear.” And before he can blink, he finds his face smashed down on the table. The woman then gets up and connects with an Axe kick, planting her leg down on the back of his neck. She then takes off the blonde wig, revealing her identity as Kim Possible. She digs into her purse and pulls out her Kimmunicator, getting Wade on the line.
“Wade, I have a lead.” She tells him. “Adrena Lynn and her flunkie are in league with Drakken & Shego.”
“Well, that explains her breakout.” Wade says. “But we need more info.”
“And that’s why I’m going in deeper.” She says, taking her leg off of his neck. She walks towards the exit, being checked out by everyone else in the room, but not dare being approached. She walks out of the door and into the night, determined to find out everything that’s going on.
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