Unusual Dreams (redo) | By : dxslayer Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 26636 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Mistakes
“You know I’ve always loved the women you have here, but tonight they are really something special.” Said a middle aged man. His dyed night black hair was slicked back with obscene amounts of hair gel. His expensive suit was two sizes too large to hide his overweight body, frankly his fat face and the fact that he doesn’t have a neck did nothing to hide his weight problems. He looked at the three women in front of him with a look of lust and power, of the three Yori was dressed in a non-traditional Kimono, it was cut in a way to show off her cleavage and draw attention to her near perfect hips and ass, a ring with a large blue piece of ornamentation on her finger. The others were dressed as a school girl and an office worker. The three women were at the height of their beauty and that was what the man paid for.
In truth all three women were ninja’s and they were in a mission. It was an information gathering mission that was considered low danger. The plan is to have him pick the woman that was dressed like a school girl, this was based on intel they received that he preferred innocent women and the woman volunteered for the harder part. While she and he were “busy” Kimiko, office lady, will make her way inside and attach a transmitter into his cellphone. It will transcribe and send every conversation he makes and he was very chatty.
The man looked at Nanami, school girl, and smiled at her, clearly liking what he saw. Poor moron had no idea that she was practically the school bicycle, due to a combination of her particular Kunoichi training and love of sex. Yori was just there for backup and was told to act as slutty as possible to deter him, easy enough with her training, just act like you really like it and he’ll be repulsed in no time.
The came and looked at Yori, she played her part and acted like the biggest slut she could pull off. She put her arms together to show off her expansive cleavage and pursed her lips. Something strange happened, his smiled widened further than it did with Nanami. “You know I can always tell when a woman’s never been touched by a man.” He said a satisfied smile.
Oh shit, their plan backfired, Yori is a virgin and he had somehow figured it out. She would tell in his eyes that he had made his decision and nothing was going to dissuade him. Her face faltered and she showed him her real emotion, fear. He caught it and had a sinister smile grew on his face. “I’ll take this one.” He said as he grabbed her arm and started walking toward one of the empty rooms. “Would you please reconsider; this one would leave you very unsatisfied due to her inexperience.” Said the Den mother.
“Are you telling me no.” He said while pulling out a phone, the den mother knows his family comes from old money and has strong ties to Yakuza. If he said a single word her business would literally and figuratively go up in flames. Yori saw her bow her head and knew that she would have to go thru with it. This shit stain of the human race was going have her first time and there was nothing anyone can do about it.
Yori entered the room with a mixture of emotions; dread, anxiety, repulsed and above all others fear. Her training was the only thing that kept her from losing the contents of her stomach, she never thought that her first time would be with someone like him. They entered the room and Yori just stood in the middle not knowing what to do as he unclipped his tie. “Take your clothes off slowly.” He ordered as he took off his coat and threw it in a corner. Yori removed the silk sash holding the kimono together and threw it off her shoulders, exposing her see thru bra and panties. Yori’s body was almost perfect, perks of a ninja lifestyle and Kunoichi genetics, however if she had one flaw it would be her nipples. The areola were far larger then her breast size would have suggested. “Now start dancing.” He said as he sat down on the bed unbuttoning his shirt. Yori started swaying her hips from side to side, mimicking dancing she had seen from several jobs that involved her going into a strip club. She moved her shoulders as she deftly removed her bra and threw it to a random part of the room. “Leave the panties on and get on your knees.” He said as he stood up and his crotch in her face, “my pants are not coming off by themselves.”
Yori undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants, he didn’t wear underwear so she got a full view of…. A nub. Yori had to suppress an involuntary laugh as she saw what he was packing. It was clearly hard but it was at most an inch, or about 2 ½ cm for everyone else, and his balls were so small. Everything was so pathetic about him that it didn’t surprise her that he fucked prostitutes, because as soon as any he took his pants off in front of any woman they’d laugh themselves out of the mood. “It isn’t going to suck itself you know.” He ordered while grabbing the back of her head and shoving her into his body.
“You know the rules sir, condoms must be worn at all times. No glove no love.” Yori said while holding his cock just outside her mouth to tease him. Her voice sweet and inviting, which was the exact opposite of what she was feeling at this moment. A part of her was happy that this little pecker is going to be her first, no chance in hell it’s going to hurt, hell she might even still have her hymen with how small he is. She pulled out a condom, smallest one they had, and put it on, glad he was at least thick enough that it was going to stay on. “Alright condoms on now get to work.” He said and Yori took him into her mouth and tried to move up and down his shaft but he was so small that she would accidently pop him out. Her goal was to get him off with just her mouth and he might be satisfied with just that and if that doesn’t work she could always use her bountiful tits to get him off, it might work.
In truth she really had no idea what she was doing, all of her sexual knowledge came from a couple of times she watched porn, Asian woman with blond white man in case anyone was curious. Yea she can admit to herself that she still held a torch for Ron even after almost three years she still finds herself daydreaming about what life might have been like if she had been more aggressive. But not isn’t the time to think of such nice things because she has a micro penis to get off and has to keep him distracted so Kimiko could finish her job. She could already both see and feel the signs that I ninja was in the room, a flicker of shadow and a slight breeze were the classic signs of a ninja at work. Yori picked up the pace to get him off as soon as possible hoping he was close.
Unfortunately, though he was far more experienced and such a simple blowjob wouldn’t get him off. “Alright your finished lay down on the bed.” He said as he threw the last of his clothes somewhere. “Perhaps I could use my breasts for additional stimulation.” Offered Yori hoping he’d take it.
“I’m not interested in something that could get a horny teenager off.” He said as he grabbed Yori and threw her on the bed. His smile at its most sinister, it was finally time to go all the way. He grabbed Yori’s panties and ripped them off of her and looked at her untouched valley. Perfectly shaved and a nice shade of pink completely unblemished by another man. “You know its such a shame you’re so old I prefer my women younger. 15 at the oldest but you being a virgin and your beauty make up for you being a withered old hag.” He grabbed her hands and forced them over her head and used his knee to separate her legs and shoved himself between. He was so fat the she was sure the only reason her leg didn’t pop out its socket is because of her training. He held bother her hands with only one hand and used the other to guide his dick to her pussy.
One good shove and he was in her, she could barely feel him but it was more then enough to make her feel violated. She went back to her training and forced herself to act like she was enjoying it but, in her mind, she hated him. This shouldn’t be her first, this pig shouldn’t be the first man she has sex with. It should be with someone she cares about, or at least likes, a fellow student, a random man she met at a bar, or HIM.
He thrusted into her without a single care about her, she was nothing but a good time to him and that’s how he treated her. Another notch in his belt and the fact that someone so beautiful and still a virgin made for a high he had never felt. He varied his thrusting to try and make it last as long as possible.
Yori wanted to end this as soon as possible and she did everything she could think of, clenching her pussy to make him feel as much pleasure as possible, faked her moans to make it sound like she was enjoying him. Her mind wondered to imagine what it would be like with Stoppable-san, she had the perfect spot in mind. The bottom of a small soft moss-covered hill at the bottom of a waterfall. It wasn’t far from the school and it was the most romantic spot she had ever seen, perfect for a woman to experience her first. It would have been just her and Ron, the love making would be slow and sensual with nothing blocking them from feeling everything and when he finished it would be inside her and would have been eternally happy to bare his child.
It shouldn’t be like this damnit, not this pig, not in some sleazy brothel, and not feeling like this. This son of a bitch has to pay and even if this plan works, he’ll never see the inside of a jail cell. He’s too well connected to be locked up and to entitled to stop. Of course, he’s fatter that would be considered healthy so who’s to say he wouldn’t suddenly die from a heart attack. It makes sense you don’t stay in shape you pay the consequences. So, what’s wrong with helping this evolvability along. She reached around and opened her ring to reveal a blue powder and dipped a single finger in making sure her finger nail was covered and closed it again.
Acting like she achieved an orgasm she scratched his back causing a small amount of blood to form. Not enough to take him out of the mood but enough to get the powder into his blood stream. “Oh my, are you enjoying yourself little kitten. Maybe I should see you more often.”
“I’m loving this.” She said with her first genuine smile.
“What have you done Yori?” Said Sensei a look of concern on his aged face.
Yori sat in a meditative position and pretended to not hear him. Its been a week since that mission and Yori was taking time to heal. She was sure she had covered her tracks, washing off her finger before anyone saw and put two and two together. “Yori, do you understand what you’ve done. You went off mission and killed a man without an execution order. You know that it’s a serious offense, they could order your death for this.”
“He was a pig and got exactly what he deserved. He openly admitted that he had molested underage girls and no court would ever convict him.” She explained, “I adapted to the situation and made a decision for the betterment of everyone.”
“I know but I’m afraid the council will disagree. He was a horrible human but he was useful and now that source is gone to us forever. Come, the council is about to start your trail.” Said Sensei as Yori rose and walked alongside him. As they walked everyone stared at her as if she was a dead woman walking. She admitted that it wasn’t far off the truth, ninja’s were supposed to follow orders to the letter and if you deviated from it had to be for a damn good reason. “Wait here Yori I’ll argue on your behalf.” Sensei walked thru the doors and Yori sat at one of the chairs provided for her. She was scared, more often then not people who are found guilty are often commanded to commit suicide to make up for their crimes. Of course, there’s always the option to run away, not that she expected to get far. She was in the middle of a ninja school and everyone was trained in tracking and the fact that it was an area that everyone was very familiar with only made her odds of getting away worse. If it came to it her only option was to commit suicide and hope she bites down hard enough to make it quick.
After what felt like forever, in truth was most of the day, sensei emerged with a look of sadness on his face. The worst had happened, there was no choice but to prepare for her death. “The council has ruled that you are you be given a new mission and if you should fail you will be forced to commit suicide and I’m sorry but this mission will be harder then any you will ever face.”
“What do you mean?” she said completely confused about her situation. She was happy that she was given another chance but why did he look so sad.
“The idol of the snake has been found and the council wants the mystical monkey power back in the Yamanouchi school and if they use it, it will kill Ron-sama but I have proposed an alternative that will keep both of you alive. But I’m afraid you will bear the cost the most.” Said Sensei with tears in his eyes.
“So what’s the alternative?” asked Kim. Both Kim and Ron were sitting on their couch with Yori sitting in a chair across from them.
“Childbirth, the power will be transferred to his children and my mission is to have as many children as possible and they will be promised to the school. Once I have reached an age where I can’t have anymore the council will judge me. If I have done an adequate job I will be cleared of all charges and I will move on to my next assignment.” She explained, “Sensei was only able to use this after we received intelligence that Ron-chan was able to take multiple wives and he knows of my feelings for him.”
Kim sat on the couch thinking, a part of her wanted to say yes and honestly her story broke her heart. Kim knew she was incredible lucky that she was able to have her first time with Ron and it was nothing but love between the two. The only negative was that she would make wife number 5 and the more selfish part of her didn’t want to share him with yet another woman, three other women was more than enough thank you, also the fact that Yori poisoned a man would also be considered a negative but she felt like he deserved it. Of course the fact that her and Ron will die if she can’t marry him defiantly was yet another large stone in the yes category.
Ron had already made his mind wasn’t holding what she did against her in the slightest. From what she described he got what he deserved. Of course it isn’t just the two of them there was also the other’s that need to weigh in. Maria was easy, all she has to just see her and she’ll agree under the condition that she get to have sex with Yori, easy. Tepin might agree just for the chance to fight a ninja and learn some of their form. Papan was the hardest, she might say no but she might say yes because its one more woman keeping her from getting knocked up again. He was sure Kim was about to say yes after she mentioned the snake idol. He didn’t want to think of what he would do if the situation was reversed.
“Ok so I’m going to agree to let you marry Ron but first you have to convince the others and you will be the one to fuck Ron while my leg heals.” Said Kim
“Thank you Kim-chan.” Said Yori with tears of happiness in her eyes. Yori was happy that she can finally spend her life with the man she loves. Even if it is a bit outside the usual, but pumping out his kids would be a piece of cake for her.
The video call was easy enough and the others agreed after they heard the details. Along with more news that Maria is late, and not the minor inconvenient late. Granted nothing’s been confirmed but it made Kim think. If she is and then he knocks up Yori that means that a year from now Ron’s going to have three kids. Kim knew she wasn’t ready for kids but it won’t change the fact that they don’t have the money to support however many kids Ron’s potent baby batter is gonna pump out. She knew a way to make a lot of money and it would be easy but it would revolve around working with Bonnie, a prospect she did not want to entertain.
While Ron and Yori were in their bed, Kim is not happy about smelling Yori in their bed but she doesn’t have a room of her own so she’s stuck, Kim was hobbling to Tara’s apartment to let her know that her services will no longer be needed. She opened her room, Tara doesn’t bother locking since Wade upgraded her security and Kim was invited to just walk in, and heard Tara in her bedroom. “You liked it when I wrapped my titties around your cock and came all over my face.” Kim was rather surprised to hear that threw her door. She felt the need to do a bit of snooping, the part of her that was a spy never truly went away. Besides she figures she has a right to know if she’s been banging someone on the side, if she wasn’t careful and caught something it could potentially hurt everyone in her little circle.
She quietly opened the door and poked a snaked a camera around the corner to see inside her room. Tara’s room was always clean, not OCD like clean like Kim but her place was never a mess. However she could clearly see a topless Tara having a video call with Juan of all people. Kim could tell that Tara had one hand on her tit and another in her pants with one of Juans hands in his lap. Rather surprised by this development she retracted the camera and knocked on the door and after a quick rustle Tara opened her bedroom door with a flushed but frustrated face using her body to hide as much of her room as physical possible. “Hey Kim if you’re here about Ron I’m a little busy.”
“Yea I know having fun with Juan, didn’t know you two were that close.” Said Kim and Tara’s face somehow went even redder. “I’m sorry Kim we wanted to see where this was going before we told anyone.” Tara said, “It was during the weekend that I went down with you, after a round we started talking and we found out we really liked each other, we have a lot in common and things have just been going along.” She explained that Kim was already bored by. Kim always accepted that her friends might find someone and that they might take things further and might even get married and Kim was alright with it. “Tara it’s fine ok, I’m just glad its someone in our circle and not someone you met at a bar. In fact, if you want to keep this a secret till your ready I will keep it.” she explained.
“Oh, thank you thank you thank you. Since you know I’m sorry but I don’t want to cheat on him and I know I’ve been fucking Ron but I can’t do it with him till I know were this is going.” Explain Tara
Kim smiled and explained everything that just happened and Tara was more then happy to accept this. Kim decided to leave and went to a local square for people to gather, it was mostly used to study in the open and nice and quite, prefect for a person who needed to do some serious thinking. She sat down and took everything in, Maria’s and Papan’s pregnancy, Yori becoming his 5th wife and needing to have as many children as possible or else people will die. Her and Ron’s possible financial futures with everything. How much money it might take to move there and install the security to protect everyone. Problem after problem and Kim had no idea where the money is going to come from.
However every time money came up a little voice in the back of her head would say ‘Bonnie’. Kim knew that she would probably accept if she offered, on Kim’s terms obviously, and the fact that Raul offered to give a piece of his mine would set them up for life if she was smart with her money. But still she would be using her body for money and how did that make her any different then a prostitute. She would carry a child into this world for money, how could it not be considered the most selfish thing she ever did and the lie she would have to tell the world. Would she have to lie to her friends, her family, Ron? What about the child itself? Would it understand that it was only brought into this world because of money? Would that leave it mentally scarred once it learned why it exists?
Then Kim looked at everything else if she didn’t take the deal. Ron might be able to get a job with Raul and that will cause tension in their marriage. The thought that Ron working side by side with a man that regularly has sex with would make even a saint stress out. Its bad enough that Papan is Raul’s daughter and she felt bad for this Jerry Springer like situation.
Kim knew that Ron would do anything for the people he loves and she should do no less. Steeling her nerves, she pulled out her phone and dialed Bonnies number.
“Hey Bonnie let’s talk.”
FINALLY I’m finished with this chapter. Ok so I’m so very sorry for this chapter taking so long. My job is incredibly hand intensive and its hard to type when your hand is in pain, but thx to the thing going around I got a little time off before I have to go back to work, my job is essential so I’ll be back soon. Anyway I’m going to try and finish this story before I have to go back and then I might start a side story which will have stories that are not connected in any way, except for maybe Yori’s story I kinda like what I did and I want to explore that more. Anyway if you like my story leave a review.
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