The KP Chapters | By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113188 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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The Remarkably Lucky Ron Stoppable
Prologue
Deep within Upperton’s Maximum Security Super-Villain prison, inmates gather in a line to be served their lunch. In the midst of the dozens who are waiting, stands Dr. Drakken. Former Madman, Evil Genius and would be World Conqueror. He’s dressed in his Orange Prison Jumpsuit, and holding a tray, waiting to be served. It’s been several months since his & Shego’s monumental defeat at the hands of Kim Possible & Ron Stoppable. But he remembers it clearly in his mind, as if it were yesterday that it happened.
“HEY, YOU BUFFOON!!!”
Drakken’s thought process is broken as he hears a familiar voice from behind him in line. It’s Monkey Fist, and he doesn’t sound happy. “Do you mind? The rest of us would like to eat!”
“I shouldn’t even be here.” Drakken says to himself, moving ahead in line to get his food.
“It serves you right for underestimating the power of Tai Shing Pek Kwar.” Monkey Fist tells him. “It is a Martial Art as noble as Karate or Tai Chi.”
“Oh, and do those arts require you to jump around like a madman and throw your own Poo?” Drakken asks smugly.
Monkey Fist slams his tray down on the ground. “THAT’S IT!!! Prepare to feel the pain of Monkey Kung Fu once more!” He jumps back and gets into his fighting stance, ready to hand Drakken a severe beating. But Drakken quickly responds by slamming his tray into his face, sending him to the floor. Dozens of guards rush to the scene as the ruckus spills all over the Cafeteria. They grab hold of Drakken and begin dragging him off, as he yells back at Monkey Fist.
“YOU THINK YOU’RE ALL THAT, MONKEY FIST!!! BUT YOUR NOT!!!”
The guards escort him (roughly) out of the Cafeteria and down a long, dark hallway. They reach a very dark room and toss Drakken inside, slamming the door shut behind him, and locking it. It’s the Box, and Drakken has just earned a stay there for his actions.
“This is ridiculous!” He says to himself. “I am the number 1 Evil Genius in the World! How dare they lock me up like a common criminal! If Shego were here I’d…” He remembers what happened to his Hench-Love. He was barely conscious, but he can visualize the moment Kim kicked her off the building, and down into the blackness below. “My darling Shego. You were too evil for this world. You’re gone, I’m rotting in this cell, and all the while Kim Possible & Ron Stoppable are out there, GETTING CRUNK & JIGGY WITH THINGS! HAVING THE BEST MOMENTS OF THEIR LIVES!!!!!”
At that moment…
“This is the most embarrassing moment in my life.”
Ron is standing in the middle of a Hotel room, wearing his heart boxers, a bowtie, and nothing else. Sitting on the bed in front of him, giggling like schoolgirls, are Kim & Bonnie. They are in their pajama/lingerie. “How did I get myself into this?” Ron thinks to himself. It’s a rhetorical question because Ron remembers it quite vividly. They were celebrating the Middleton High Varsity Cheerleading squad’s victory at the State Finals. With Champagne & a card game no less. One thing led to another, then led to Ron in this position.
“This is not fair!” Ron complains. “How was I supposed to know you don’t play Strip Poker like Old Maid?”
“A Deal’s a deal, Ron.” Kim says with a smirk. “Now let’s go.”
“OOH! No, wait!” Bonnie says, hopping off the bed. She runs over to the nightstand and picks up Ron’s Mad Dog Mascot head. Placing it over her head, she sits back down and grins in anticipation. “Now go.”
Ron sighs deeply and begins to go into his Mad Dog routine he does at big games. “I am a Mad Dog, you are a Mad Dog. Let’s all get Mad, Dawgs. Mad Dogs, Yeah.” He sings, not really wanting to. He even goes into his Mad Dog dance, which is enough to make the two Senior Cheerleaders erupt in laughter. This goes on for a couple more minutes, before Kim finally puts a stop to it.
“OK, that’s enough, Ron.” She says, still chuckling as she takes off his Mascot head. “You’re a good sport. I think you deserve a reward.”
“Yeah?” Ron says, having high hopes on what his reward should be. He gets the answer when Kim leans in and kisses him gently. Their lips lock, and remain together as Ron places his arms around Kim. She puts her leg around him, as the Makeout session slowly grows more passionate. Bonnie, sitting on the bed, just rolls her eyes & scoffs.
“I can kiss better than that.” She says, under her breath.
The two finally break the kiss. “Why don’t you get in bed and get more of your reward?”
“Uh-uh, Kim!” Bonnie interrupts. “Remember, you had him first last time. Now it’s Bon Bon’s turn.” She wraps her arms around Ron as Kim rolls her eyes. Not wanting to start another argument over who gets Ron first (there have been so far 7 on the trip), Kim just goes along and shuts off the light. Ron & Bonnie make their way over to the bed and climb in, Ron on top of Bonnie. Kim hops in bed too, wanting to get a front row view of this. Bonnie reaches forward and pulls down his boxers enough to let out little Ron. She then pulls off her panties, and invites him in. Ron, not wasting time, pushes his manhood her love lips and deep inside of her. Bonnie doesn’t wince from the size of it as she’s done before. She’s grown accustomed to it, even craving it at times. As Ron slowly strokes in & out of her, Bonnie lies there with a pleased smile on her face, almost transcendent. She turns her head to Kim, who smirks back at her. As their eyes meet, Kim slowly leans in towards Bonnie and kisses her gently. Ron just looks on, as only one word goes through his mind to describe this scene.
“Spankin’.”
After a minute, Kim breaks the kiss and sits up, before moving behind Ron. She keeps her eyes on Bonnie, and begins to taunt her. “So, you think you can last longer this time, Bonnie?”
“Longer…than you…Ms. Perfect.” Bonnie answers as she continues to get reamed by Ron’s Cock.
Kim starts rubbing on Ron’s chest and continues. “So you wouldn’t care if Ron were to up the speed?” As soon as the words leaves her lips, Ron picks up the pace. He begins drilling his rod deeper into Bonnie’s wet pussy. She begins to grit her teeth, trying to hold out as long as she can, to show up Kim. But his Cock just hit her G-Spot, and it’s now harder than ever.
“I…I…Oh God, it’s so good!” She yells, clenching the bed sheets tightly as she closes her eyes. Ron is now banging her balls deep, with Kim urging him on and enjoying every moment. She holds onto Ron tightly as he pounds Bonnie’s pussy without mercy. After a few minutes, Bonnie’s unable to hold out any longer.
“YEAH, RON!!! FUCK ME!!! FUCK ME TILL I…I…AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
She hits her climax hard, as she always does with Ron. Breathing heavily & covered in sweat, Bonnie lets go of the sheets and starts to drift asleep. Kim looks over at the alarm clock on the nightstand, and smirks. “Hmmm, 3 minutes longer than last time.” She says.
“Yeah, but I didn’t cum.” Ron chimes in.
“Well, I can fix that.” Kim says, shoving Ron down on the bed beside Bonnie. As he rolls over, Kim straddles him and slowly slips his Rod deep within her. Moving her hips up & down, she starts to work his Cock inside of her. Ron grins widely as he places his hands on her hips to guide her movement.
“I like this reward.” He tells her.
“I knew you would.” She says.
“But, are you sure that…pill thing is working?” He asks.
“Ron, I got the pill from the Global Justice labs.” She tells him. “Trust me, you can come in me as many times as you want, I won’t get pregnant. We can even do it outdoors in the woods tomorrow?”
“The Woods?” Ron asks. “What are you talking about, KP?”
Kim starts getting a worried look on her face as she stops her movements. “You mean…Bonnie didn’t tell you?”
“Tell me what?” Ron says.
“Well, the cheerleading team has to make an appearance tomorrow night” Kim tells him. “At Camp Wannaweep.”
Ron’s eyes grow wide, and he starts to hyperventilate. Bad memories flood into his mind like a Dam being broken. The bugs, the poison ivy, the rabid monkey they passed off as their “mascot”, Ron remembers it all, and starts to panic. “Wait, I can’t go back there! It’s a Camp of Evil! CAMP OF EVIL!!!”
“Ron, calm down.” Kim says. “It’s OK, it’s not…” She realizes that he’s not listening, and starts thinking of a way to calm him down. “Come on Kim, think! Ron’s having a panic attack, and I gotta calm him down. But how?” It only takes a moment to remember the position she & Ron are in. “Duh, right under you Possible.” Taking action, she leans in and kisses him passionately while working her hips again, trying to take his mind off the horrors of Wannaweep. It begins to work, as Ron now remembers his times with Bonnie at the Camp, and Kim everywhere else. He starts to kiss her back, and his hips go to work thrusting his Cock in her as deep as it can go. Kim breaks the kiss and sits up, as she starts to cheer Ron on.
“Yeah, that’s right. Fuck me, Ron.” She says. “Give it to me, baby.”
“Damn, Kim. You’re still as tight as ever.” Ron says.
“Yeah, tight just for you.” She puts her hands on his chest to keep balance, as she works her hips even faster, to the point where they’re almost a blur. The sound of skin smacking skin fills the room, along with their moans & grunts. Ron starts to feel himself approaching his limit, as does Kim.
“Yeah, Ron. Fuck me! Cum inside me, baby! UUUUUUUHHHHHHNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!”
Kim throws her head back, hitting her orgasm just as hard as Bonnie. A moment later, she feels the warm sensation of Ron’s load filling her up. Ron lets off deep inside of her. His body tenses up for a moment, before falling back onto the bed. Kim lies down on top of him, and runs her fingers through his hair. “You see, nothing to worry about, Ron.” She says. “Nothing will happen at Wannaweep. Except you & me having a some fun.”
“And me.” Bonnie chimes in, revealing she’s not sleep. She cuddles up beside Ron as all three begin to drift off to sleep.
“Yeah, guess you’re right.” Ron says, about to nod off. “Nothing will happen.”
At that moment…
Deep within the Global Justice Labs, an Agent stands guard in a special room. The room holds a special unbreakable glass chamber, which looks to be holding someone inside. The Agent walks over to the glass and taps on it, getting the attention of the creature inside. “Hey, wake up! Food’s here!”
Another Agent enters the room as the creature stands to its feet. It looks around for a moment, before noticing the newspaper the Agent is reading, or more exactly, an article on the front page. It reads: Middleton Cheer Squad to Celebrate State Championship at Camp Wannaweep. The Creature begins to fill with rage, and starts punching the glass relentlessly in an effort to break it. The Agent serving the food sees this, and runs over to sound the alarm. But as he activates it, the creature breaks free. Broken glass flies everywhere as the creature spits out sludge at the Agents, trapping them against the wall. He leaps from his chamber and lands in front of the Agents. Picking up the newspaper, he looks over the article again, and his rage grows even more,
“You made a big mistake going back there, Squeeb.” It says, revealing itself as Gill. “Now I’m gonna make sure that you have the worst Camp Visit EVER!”
He darts out of the lab and through the Global Justice complex, intending to escape and meet with his “old friends”, Kim & Ron.
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