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The KP Chapters	By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113195 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The Not So Lucky Kim Possible 4
“Honestly, Ron. You really need to learn how to update your wardrobe.”
Ron’s sitting on the edge of his bed looking at Bonnie, who’s perusing through his closet and tossing most of his clothes on the floor. “I mean Maroon is not a color you should wear in the fall.” She says, holding up one of his shirts.
Ron reaches over and grabs his communicator. “Kim hasn’t even checked in yet.” He says. “Better call Wade to get the 4-1-1.” Before he can activate the call button, Bonnie pushes him down on his bed and climbs onto him.
“I swear, you worry about Ms. Perfect too much, Ron.” She tells. “Why think about her, when you got Bon-Bon here to yourself.” She leans in closer to him, and grins seductively. “And I’m ready for round 2.”
Just then, the doorbell sounds throughout the house. As soon as Ron hears it, he sits up, knocking Bonnie off of him and onto the floor. He jets out of the room and down the stairs, thinking it may be Kim. Or even worse, his parents. He stops in front of the door, and starts thinking of a plan. “OK, Stoppable. You just gotta be a man, and tell the truth.” He thinks to himself. “Because the truth will set me free!”
He reaches for the doorknob and opens the door wide, and is surprised to see Monique standing there. “Hey, Ron. What’s going on?” She says with a grin.
“Monique! What are you doing here?” Ron asks, still startled.
“Yeah Monique, what ARE you doing here?” Bonnie asks, coming down the stairs.
“Well, I was in the neighborhood and decided, my good friend Ron could use a big helping of Nacos!” She says, showing Ron a bag from Bueno Nacho from behind her back. “They’re Grande Sized!”
“BOOYA! SCORE!!!” Ron says with a big grin, as he reaches for the bag. But Monique pulls it back, out of his reach.
“Uh-uh, boy. I gotta warm these up in the microwave.” She tells him. “Now you just go upstairs and make yourself comfortable.” Ron does exactly that, turning around and making his way back up the stairs, as Bonnie comes all the way down the steps. Monique heads into the kitchen and for the Microwave, followed by Bonnie.
“What exactly are you doing here, Monique?” Bonnie asks her again.
“The same reason you’re here, girl.” Monique answers. “Kim’s on a mission, Ron’s all alone, and I’m feeling horny.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Bonnie scoffs. “I’m here…. just to borrow some of his notes from History.”
“Yeah right, and I’m Beyonce.” Monique puts the bag into the microwave and turns it on, before turning her attention to Bonnie. “Could you at least help out and get me a few plates?”
“Alright, fine.” Bonnie groans. “But just because you’re here don’t expect to get him anytime soon. You can have him when I get tired or something.”
As Bonnie walks into the cupboard, she quickly finds the door being slammed shut behind her. Outside of the cupboard, Monique pushes a chair under the doorknob to lock her in there. “You mean when I get tired of him, girl.” Monique says with a smirk. “And trust me, I got a lot of endurance in me right now.” She hears the microwave beeping, and walks over to take the Nacos out, before running out of the kitchen and up the stairs, leaving Bonnie trapped in the cupboard.
Once Monique reaches the top of the stairs, she makes a beeline towards Ron’s room, where she sees him about to contact Kim on the Communicator. “Oh, Damn!” She thinks. “I can’t let him call Kim, it’ll ruin everything!”
Thinking quickly, she walks into the room and “accidentally” bumps into Ron, causing him to drop the Communicator on his bed. “My bad, Ron.” She says. “Guess I better watch where I’m going. Here’re your Nacos.”
She hands him the bag as he sits down on his bed. She sits down right beside him, and slides the Communicator further away from him, out of his reach. He opens the bag and unwraps the first Naco, before taking a big bite out of it. “Mmmm, these are some tasty Nacos.” He says, mouth full.
“I know something that’s also tasty.” Monique utters, licking her lips. She places her hand on his thigh and moves it inward. Ron’s too busy scarfing down the Naco to even notice. Her hand slowly moves towards his pants zipper, and she begins to unzip him. She reaches inside and quickly finds his manhood, grabbing firm hold of the shaft. She then slides off the bed and onto her knees in front of Ron, pulling his Cock out. All of this goes unnoticed by Ron, who’s engulfed in the flavor of his Naco.
“You know, it’s the little inventions like these that make the world great.” He says, mouth still full. “If that Thomas Edison guy, or Benjamin Whatshisname invented stuff like this, we would…have…a…”
He takes a swallow of his food, then looks down to see Monique’s mouth already wrapped around his Cock. Instantly he thinks of telling her to stop, but the heavenly sensation washes over his body as her tongue rolls over every inch of his shaft. Still, he forces the words out anyway.
“Monique…we can’t…”
She takes his Rod out of her mouth and starts to stroke it in her hand as she looks up at him. “Calm down, Ron. What’s a little fuck between friends?” She says with a seductive grin. “Besides, you were alone tonight. And no one should be alone.”
Suddenly, Ron starts to hear the loud pounding coming from Bonnie downstairs. “What was that?” He asks.
“Oh, nothing.” Monique says, smiling.
“Wait a minute, where’s Bonnie?” He asks.
“Oh, she just ran out for more Bueno Nacho.” She tells him.
“In the middle of a rainstorm?”
Monique decides to put an end to Ron’s questions, and tackles him to his bed, pressing her mouth to his. Her tongue roams into his mouth, as her hands are hard at work unbuttoning her Cargo Pants. She breaks the kiss and starts pulling them down, revealing a sexy pink thong that wraps around her hips. She kicks off her pants and starts pulling down her thong as Ron backs up to his own headboard.
“Look, Monique, I’ve been meaning to talk to you.” He says.
“I know, baby.” She says. “I missed your Cock in me just as much as you missed my tight, warm pussy.”
She gets her thong off and straddles Ron. Her pussy hovers over his rock hard manhood, and uses her fingers to split herself open, before coming down on his pipe. She starts biting down on her bottom lip. The fight that Ron’s been putting up is now long over, as he decides to just enjoy this moment. He grabs her ass and clenches it, as he starts to guide her movements.
“Oh yeah! That’s it, boy!” She moans. “Fuck me! Fuck me good!”
Her hands are on the top of his headboard, as she leans out over him, her breasts rocking back & forth directly above him, teasing him hypnotically, until he shoots forward and wraps his mouth around her nipple. He sucks them, and licks them, all the while bring Monique closer to her limit. Her moans fill the entire room, and echo throughout the house. Her hips are almost a blur, as she bounces of up & down on his Rod like a trampoline. The two are sweating buckets now, and Monique’s hair is wild and frizzled (even more than usual).
“FUCK!” Monique screams. “OH, GOD! I’M GONNA…”
The words down come out of her mouth, but she does…hard. Her orgasm causes her entire body to tense up, freezing in place, before she falls to the bed. Ron sits up, feeling exhausted from the whole event. “Aw, man. How am I gonna explain this to Kim?” He says to himself. “I didn’t even get off myself.”
At that moment, Bonnie appears in Ron’s doorway, looking pissed. “You little witch.” She says, pointing at Monique, who’s just now snapping out of her orgasm-induced ecstasy. “You think you can keep Ron all for yourself, think again!”
She charges the bed and, using amazing agility as a cheerleader, leaps over Ron and tackles Monique off of it, to the ground. Immediately a Cat Fight breaks out, completely with Hair Pulling and scratching.
“He’s my Big Ron!” Bonnie says, tugging on a chunk of Monique’s hair.
“Oh not without a fight, girl!” Monique counters, biting Bonnie’s arm.
Ron looks on with shock from his bed. Countless times he’s dreamed of this moment with countless women taking part in it. In fact, he pinches himself to see if it is a dream. “Nope, it’s real.” He says to himself. Then his mind wanders to Kim, and he starts to say something he never thought he would in his life. “OK, I can’t believe I’m about to say this but…LADIES, STOP FIGHTING OVER ME!!!”
It doesn’t work. The two are still going at it like it’s the WWE. Just then, Ron notices his Communicator beeping, indicating he has a call. “Must be Wade calling about some new cheat codes.” He says, picking it up. But once he answers, it’s Kim’s face that appears on the scream.
“WAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!! KIM!!!!”
Bonnie & Monique stop their fight as soon as Ron says her name. They both duck behind the bed, not wanting Kim to know about their fun with him. “Yeah Ron, it’s me.” Kim says, feeling confused. “What’s with the screaming?”
“OH! Uh, I was just…watching scary movies. Yeah!” Ron tells her. “It’s the All-Night bloodsucker, brain-eating monster marathon on.”
Behind the bed, Monique & Bonnie try to stay low and out of Kim’s sight, until Monique accidentally smashes Bonnie’s hand. “Hey! Do you mind not touching the hands? I just got them manicured.” Bonnie whispers.
“Well maybe if you’d move those boxing gloves out of the way…” Monique responds.
“Well, better to just have big hands, than big everything else.” Bonnie replies with a smirk.
“Oh, that is it!” Monique says. “YOU ARE GOING DOWN!!!”
And at the drop of a hat, the two are at it again. The fight spills out onto Ron’s bed. Right behind Ron, and right in Kim’s sight. “Bonnie? Monique? What are they doing over there, Ron?” Kim asks.
The two realize they’ve blown their own cover, and decide to stop the fight. They turn to the screen and wave at Kim, as Ron desperately tries to think of an excuse. Any excuse. “Uh…Monique was delivering…Bueno Nacho and, Bonnie…was showing me new cheer moves?” Ron says, hoping that Kim will buy it. Both women nod their heads in agreement and smile, not wanting to get on the bad side of someone who knows multiple forms of Kung-Fu.
“I’m not buying it, Ron.” Kim says. “Maybe Monique, but there would be no way Bonnie would walk into your house.”
“It is a bit on the Tacky side.” Bonnie says, agreeing with Kim. At least until Monique elbows her in the gut.
“Ron, I want the truth. Why is my best friend and my rival in your room, in your…” She gets cut off as the picture goes wonky. The camera shakes violently, not letting Ron get a clear view of what’s going on.
“Kim? Kim, are you OK?” Ron asks, getting nervous. Bonnie & Monique crowd around him and stare at the screen, which is still shaky and not showing a clear picture. After a minute, the shaking stops and the screen shows the sky, indicating Kim’s Kimmunicator has been dropped. A loud punch is heard connecting, followed by a sickening thud, then footsteps.
“Kim! What’s going on? Do you need help?” Ron yells, starting to panic. Footsteps are heard, followed shortly by the sound of a body being dragged. The footsteps get softer, and softer, until they can no longer be heard. In fact, nothing is heard. And it puts a fright inside of the three. “Oh, god! KIM!!! Please, answer me! KIM!!!”
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