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In the Mist of Gorilla Fist	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 11876 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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In the Mist with Gorilla Fist

Chapter 3

Ron Stoppable sighed with a relaxed calm that had over taken him in the early evening. He lay comfortably on his back in the cosiness of a soft warm bed. He had, had the most wondrous dream, well maybe Sensei terrorising him as a ghost hadn’t been the best part of that vision but later on when Yori had shown up and loved him as no other girl could, if for no other reason than no other girl had. But now as he felt his hands clasp about his belly he hallucinated that she had taken his penis into her mouth and was sucking deeply.

A surprised shock overcame the poor boy as his eyes took in a mysterious shadow dancing about his room. There a sinister figure positioned with their back towards him, head bobbing about his waist. Soft lips surrounded his erect cock and a warm tongue slithered along the tip.

“Ah Stoppable-san you are awake.” The figure stated with a girlish giggle. Crashing back onto the sheets jovial in the knowledge that it had not been a dream, Yori was indeed here and that he had fucked her brains out. Another plus was she did indeed have her mouth firmly planted about his member.

Oh but were he to wake up to dreams like this all the time. This was truly magnificent; he could feel the soft firmness of her lips as they effortlessly caressed the full length of his shaft. The slickness of her tongue as it wound its way about the helmet of his heavenly rod. Tiny but delicate fingers cupping his testicles; her long thin nails scratching and tickling at the base of his scrotum, his balls twirling about in the palm of her hand. TEETH as they slowly ground they way up the length of his pole, nipping away at the very tip.

His fingertips harshly sliced into the soft fabric almost ripping away chunks of textile. That was one of his more tender places. “I am sorry Stoppable-san, I would not wish for you to become to excited and unload your wealth too soon.” The attractive dark hair goddess apologized. For his part Ron just tumbled back into bed whimpering.

Smiling a wicked smile down at him, a sexual look smouldering in her eyes she began once more. Her tiny fingers running elegantly between his thighs, it was a slow contact almost tickling in manner. She worked in round circlets, running from one leg to the other, for the bits in between she would brush past lightly sending a wave of pleasure up his backbone. Watching his pleasure grow Yori’s center finger slipped onto his scrotum, sliding between his balls, tracing about each large sack of flesh; with the very tip of her digit she would lift each one and let them bounce back into place.

As Ron’s shank laid flush with his belly the loveliness before him skated her fingernail down the length feeling every bump and grove in his flesh. Many times did she do this alternating between one side and another giving attention both the front and underside of his manhood. She enjoyed toying with him like this and never one to upset a lady he never complained in the slightest, in fact his body trembled quite often and he would on occasion giggle with girlish glee.

The very tip of his glans attracted her attention next. A battered but sharp nail continued its detailed work outlining the tip of his shaft. Her hand moved about at the wrist, working her finger about like a conductor flicking her baton at the accompanying orchestra. The digit would twirl about the base of his helm in rivulets, her finger would work its way up to the pinnacle there she lapped the very tip. Finally pulling away drawing with her a long string of his pre-cum. Her eyebrow rose in amusement as the slimy trail continued for some distance. When the track finally broke her finger twirled about pulling the liquid onto her digit in a similar fashion to how one would eat spaghetti.

Ron watched in awe as Yori stuck out her tongue, running the finger coated in his lubricant in an exaggerated fashion down the length. “Stoppable-san I think you are ready for the next step.” Oh he was so ready for what was next, bring it on. Unless of coarse she was going to use her teeth again and then he was so not ready for that.

Faze two began as Yori dropped her head onto his lap. Slowly he could feel her lips glide down the length of his shaft. A shutter rippled the length of his body caused by the pressure of her lips against his member. Ron could feel her dark locks brush against his body as her head bobbed and weaved in place. A quite moan or perhaps a slight purr was all he could muster for his state was purely euphoric as her tongue glided up and down the underside of his cock. She repeated this over and over her mouth slithering up and down his member, while still encased inside her maw Yori used her tongue and twirled it about the very tip. She was playing with him, eating his cock like it was no more than an oversized ice cream cone. Ron’s condition was such that he forced to grip harshly to the bed, biting his lip trying to hold back his desires; it would not do to erupt too soon into her waiting mouth.

Ron thrust his hips skyward trying to drive himself deeper into her. Yori grasped hold of him at the base of his shaft propelling him back onto the bed. Looking over his belly at the engaging proceedings at his exotic Japanese goddess plunged her mouth down, lips fallowed every contour of his cock until finally they pressed up against the hand was using to hold firm the base of his shaft.

The head began to rise once more fallowed by her hand, both moved in unison fallowing one another up and down. Very slowly Ron Stoppable was being masturbated by this woman and he didn’t mind in the slightest.

Once more did her mouth rise and her fingers fallow but this time she disengaged her lips from the very point of his spear, his juices clung to her lips as she retreated leaving a long stream from her reddened mouth to his highly stressed cock. The fingers remained holding onto him, the palm running over the helmet sliding and twisting, her motions were like she was pressing the juice from a lemon slice, it was driving Ron wild.
She smiled sinfully them went back to work, her fingers running down and her mouth reengaged. Yori repeated this over and over leisurely torturing her poor monkey master until. “Yori…I can’t…hold back…any!”

He could feel the strength of her fingers gripping his cock inhospitably about he base. Two fingers on the hand that had been inactive pinched the very tip of his penis. Ron groaned as he watched impassionate eyes scrutinize his reaction. He bit his lip feeling his excitement level drop rapidly. While his erection was still very much alive his desire to spew his load down her throat was much diminished.

“Now Stoppable-san you may take me from behind.” Smiling Yori crawled up the bed upon her hands and knees there she positioned her body to straddle his.

Ron manoeuvred out from beneath his lover, revealing in the joy as her dangling breasts rub up against him. He had never taken a girl from the rear before but then he had to remind himself that this was the only girl he’d ever had sex with.

Feeling him move into the proper stance Yori arched her back, trusting her picturesque ass high into the air. Her legs were spread wide offering the best view he’d ever had of the ninja girl’s pussy. Lower lips were fully exposed and deep crimson in colour as waves of blood pumped through them. The clitoris was visible and glistening with the fluids given off by her excitement, these juices flowing from sex dribbling down the inside of her legs, leaving a fine trail to guide him. She lay upon her elbows, breasts crushed up into the fabric there she watched with girlish delight as he stared down in almost disbelief at the sight before him.

Greedy Ron grasped his own shaft and shuffled upon his knees forward getting into the proper spot. He exercised the very tip sliding it up and down between her waiting lips getting the apex nice and moist before driving upward towards.

“NNNOOO!” Yori shrieked as she fell onto the bed. One hand covering the hole Ron had been aiming for the other waggling in a disapproving manner. There was fear in her eyes “No Stoppable-san you are much too big to put into that cavity. You will split me in two.” Cautiously she got back into her previous stance “Now please you do me like the animals on the Knowing Channel.”

In his dark moon lit room Ron paused to contemplate the most mind-blowing event ever to occur in this space. Being a relatively normal youth he had on more than one occasion fantasized about having a hottie occupying the same bed as he. More than once he had thought back to his first time with this particular young lady romanticizing about being able to once more have a go at this lovely Japanese girl, but being somewhat of a pessimist had dismissed their one night stand as being just that. But now with her gorgeous round ass high in the air and her clitoris staring him straight in the face it was as if one of his daydreams had come to reality. They had already done it once after hopping into bed but this time he was in charge, he would command the sexual pace.

“Stoppable-san” her melodious voice beckoned him “do you wish to take me or just stare at the delicacy between my legs?”

Delicately he rested his hand on her dark backside, thumb overtop her pussy. She let out a gasp as Ron slipped his thumb between her lips. Running it casually up and down the length of her vagina, stopping occasionally at her clitoris just to give it a more special attention, it seemed to be a pleasure just letting the feel of her natural lubricants coats his digit.

Slipping his hand between her legs, using his two middle fingers he began tracing tiny circles about her clit, slowly massaging her sex. He felt her shutter as a long low moan rang out through the room. Easily the two digits slipped deep into the girls cunt, letting them enter until the whole finger disappeared. There he continued gently rubbing what ever particular bit of flesh he found inside.

Ron was enjoying this, watching the poor girl squirm as he played both inside and outside her pussy. Her moaning and purring began to grow in volume and she commenced speaking in tongues once more. He noticed that when he placed his two fingers upon the very top of her clitoris and tickle her, moving in tiny circles her cries grew louder and more frequent. He would build her up this way moving from her clit to taking those same fingers and manoeuvring them on either side of her pussy slowly rubbing her the right way causing her ride a roller coaster of ecstasy. Bringing her close to an orgasm then letting her calm slightly before beginning once more.

A sharp crack of flesh striking flesh as Ron let his hand wallop down upon her naked backside. She gasped looking back at him. “I think you’re ready for the next step now.” He told her

Once more Ron took himself into his hand and lined up with the proper hole. The very tip slide about the entrance, it looked as though a snake were sniffing about the access to a new burrow. Then slowly the creature forced its way inside, creeping along the very tight fitting access. Yori made no sound choosing to maul inhospitably on his pillow; he just let himself glide all the way in only stopping when his hips collided with her backside. There he waited letting her grow accustomed to his presence.

Then with a sharp crack to her hind quarters Ron began rocking his hips. Pulling his cock out from within, then driving the member back inside. At first his thrusts were slow moving in a rhythmical pace, in and out, in and out. Soon Yori began rocking backwards, her hips lunging backwards to meet his own with a crash of flesh against flesh. Both hands reached around to cup and fondle her breasts, stimulating her nipples, stopping the violent rocking motion of the flesh as they crashed about in mid air.

In no time at all the speed of their sex had increased tremendously, both bodies energetically plastering into one another. His cock could feel her tiny fingers stimulating herself rubbing her clitoris at an awesome pace. Bodily pulling her upwards so she knelt in an upright position her back leaning against his chest; his hands cupping her breasts, squeezing at her nipples, energizing her every way he could. The thunderous storm of their love making seemed to rise in crescendo until Yori let out a howl and her body stiffened; fingers seemed to claw the very air.

Ron continued to pummel away for several more seconds before he to become rigid and his muscles began pumping fluids into her body. His semen erupted forth splashing about her innards coating her so thoroughly that the white ooze began to seep out coating the inside of her legs, sticking to the fur that lined her pubic region.
Both bodies collapsed in a heap upon the bed, the poor matrices groaning in protest. There the two lay spent from the exertion, neither able to move. The two teen heroes’ just lay curled up entwined in each others arms. Ron’s cock still pumping into Yori’s accepting pussy.

Xxxxx

A horrid noise wrenched poor Ron Stoppable back into the real word. Sunlight streamed in through the windows and his alarms clock drilled cruelly into his temple. His head wobbled about as his brain struggled to become conscious. He had had the most breathtaking dream last night and this time she was awakening still trapped in his arms.

Rolling over she reached around him striking the clock removing the offending racket. Kissing him upon the cheek “We must arise Stoppable-san for we must get the last bit of equipment from your school then quickly proceed to rescue sensei.” He felt a ring of disappointment as she slithered out from his arms, grasped hold of his shirt disappearing out the door, most likely to the bathroom.

Slowly with a well deserved exhausted pace Ron removed himself from the bed, somehow his pants had vanished from about his body but he really didn’t care. His naked mole rat glared at him obviously tweeked about the amount of noise that had been created last night. Ron wasn’t sorry in the slightest; last night had been incredible he just wished his little ninja didn’t keep running off when things finished up.

Scratching his naked butt he walked over to where he kept his clothing; he was definitely going to need a shower before heading out. On the way he passed by his mirror and noticed the reflection, there were red marks all over his chest. Turning to get a closer look they seemed to be in an unusual order, seemingly to spell out a word. Last night when Yori had been nibbling about his chest she had used her teeth to carve out her name in big bold letters over much of his naked flesh; for some unknown reason she must be yearning for him to remember her name.
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