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Revelation	By : pbow320 Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > Het- Male/Female Views: 12872 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Revelation: Chapter 3

“Wow, finally!” the platinum blond exuded as her hips began to dance on Ron‘s stiff python. “I'm not the always-in-the-background but most times forgotten cast member slash blond bimbo who everyone assumes had already lost her virginity… Which I did two years ago!”

“Ah, about that Tara,” Ron hesitantly said as he tweaked her nipples between his fingers. “Kim just found out she can become a virgin anytime she wants to, and I think you can too.”

“Really?” Tara squealed in delight. She back off of Ron’s dick for a moment with a look of concentration on her face. Slowly a smile blossomed and she quickly mounted Ron's cock again.

“Oh yes,” Tara hissed as she punctured her second hymen. (along with the sound of screeching brakes) “This is much better than the first time when I accidentally lost my virginity to Bonnie while we were fooling around during the second season.”

“Wait a minute,” Kim said as she put the telephone receiver back in its cradle and climbed back onto the bed. She reached around from behind Tara, grabbing the platinum blond's tits and nuzzled into her back. “Bonnie took your virginity during the second season?” Kim started to nip and peck at Tara’s neck.

“Yep,” Tara confirmed as her hips quickened their pace atop Ron's man-meat. “They didn't use Bonnie or me too much at the beginning of Season 2. You know, when Ron was a genius and then you took care of that Anubis guy? So Bonnie and I went out and partied a bit too hard one night and ended up in the sack together. We were both plastered to the gills so I'm not too clear on the whole evening, but...” Her face contorted in thought for a few seconds but she still kept up a constant tempo with her hips. Suddenly her face brightened to its usual cheerful countenance. “...But I do remember Bonnie shoving a broom handle up my cunt at one point while I was digging into hers with a vacuum cleaner nozzle.” Tara spasmed in an all-out orgasm because of Ron's prowess and the remembrance of her girl-girl dalliance with Bonnie, letting out a loud guttural moan and a copious amount of girl juice which spilled all over Ron‘s genitals and onto the bed. “Shit!” Tara swore under her breath. “Now I gotta change the sheets again!”

Knock Knock

“Are you decent?” came a female voice from the hallway door before it opened and Bonnie Rockwaller, dressed in a purple, pin-stripped pant suit and flat puce pumps, stood in the wide open doorway. “I thought you wouldn't be,” she smirked and laughed. She flipped the dead bolt open so the door wouldn't shut all the way.

“Why'd you do that?” Kim asked.

“I listened to your phone call via the telephone switchboard downstairs so I know you’re having a few more guests come over and I thought this would be easier. Now we don't have to get up to let them in.” Bonnie picked up a tray that was on the floor outside in the hallway and let the door land ajar before she entered the room. Bonnie set the tray loaded down with various liquor bottles, empty glasses and a ice bucket on the table in the middle of the room. She sauntered over to the bed as she unbuttoned her jacket and kicked off her shoes. “Tara, our shift is over now so you need to punch out before you get too involved.” Bonnie slipped out of the jacket showing all in the room that she wasn't wearing a blouse or bra underneath before her fingers started working on her slacks.

“Maaaan!” Tara huffed, got off of Ron’s stiff dick and hopped off the bed. She started to dress, only pulling on her short-short, cut-off, blue jean shorts and sticky, stained white blouse, neither of which she buttoned up, and left her shoes where they lay. “Work really sucks!” Tara pronounced, unscrewed the cap off a bottle of Jack Daniel’s and took a long pull on it before she headed for the door taking the bottle with her. “Don't forget my place Ron,” she giggled and opened the door, “I'll be right back.” With that she slipped out the door.

“I thought I'd never get to do this,” Bonnie huffed as her slacks slid to the floor and she got onto the bed. (What, no panties you ask? I say Bonnie always went totally commando even during the show.) She knee-walked across the huge bed to straddle Ron and deftly plunged her pussy onto his still rock hard cock. Bonnie began to pump away with all her might. “Oh, Ron! I knew you were good at something besides cooking and running around like a chicken with its head cut off.”

“Bonnie?” Kim questioned as she finally came out of the shock of seeing her rival disrobe, mount and fuck her Boyfriend in short order.

“What K?” Bonnie cooed as she really got in to her lusty ride on Ron‘s man-meat. ”I already know we're Cartoon Characters. Our rivalry was over the minute the series ended so it's okay for us all to be friends now.” She let out a low guttural growl and smiled wickedly over her shoulder at Kim. “Even with certain benefits.”

“KP,” Ron said, looking over to his naked Girlfriend still kneeling on the bed by his feet, “my mouth is free.”

“So it is Ron,” Kim sexily purred, somersaulted up to a standing position at the head of the bed and kneeled to place her cunt over his mouth while facing the cowgirl riding Bonnie. “So B, I know you've probably read a few of the fan fictions on the web over the years. I got a chance to read a few on the plane ride home from California. What do you think about a little KiBo action?” As Ron began his mouthy ministrations on her nether region, Kim leaned in to plant a firm kiss on her former rival's lips while playing with the brunette's luscious tits. When their lips finally parted, she smiled coyly.

“Ohhh, K!” Bonnie gushed, (both verbally and physically,) wrapped her arms around Kim and proceeded with some more fem-slash tonsil hockey and not so covert groping. She also continued her buck and wing on Ron’s manhood.

Knock knock

The door opened and three people entered the room. “Look who I found in the lobby,” Tara squealed as she, Monique and Felix entered. Tara had her shirt complete off, dangling on one finger, and the button and fly of her jeans were still wide open even before she bare-footed it into the room. The platinum blond stripped off her homemade hot pants, jumped onto the bed and groped Bonnie from behind. “Oh, and Kim, Josh moved to Burbank. He’s working as a Cartoonist for The Nickelodeon Channel. That‘s why he can‘t come over and play today.”

“The booze is on the table,” Bonnie motioned to the tray with one hand as she tweaked one of Kim's nipple with the other, “and the naked, hot sex is to be kept on the bed. We don't want to soil any of the other furniture.” She shuddered as she let loose with a huge hot load of feminine love juice to prove her point. Bonnie panted for breath and looked down at the spreading stain on the sheets. “We’re gonna need a shit load of bedding and water wings before this day is over.”

“Dang!” Monique swore as she gaped at the carnal goings-on in front of her. “What in Sweet Georgia Brown is happening here?”

Kim shuddered and gushed girl gunk all over Ron's face from his work. She rolled off of him, got up from the bed and sexily sauntered over, bare-ass-naked, to the two new people in the room with Tara quickly taking her place atop Ron's face. “This is for you,” Kim stated as she handed an envelope each, that just happened to appear out of thin air in her hand, to Felix and Monique. “It'll explain everything.”

Felix, not taking his bug-eyed stare off of the naked form of his friend Kim, accepted the envelop and continued his gawking. Monique snatched the other envelop from Kim and ripped it open. She read aloud, “The Walt Disney Company would like to repay you, Monique, for the last three years working for us as a Cartoon Character.” Monique smiled broadly as she looked at the enclosed pay check. “Two hundred G's? I knew there was something different going on since Mom and me were the only prominent black women in all of Middleton!”

“Two hundred?” Felix yelped, the dollar amount breaking him out of his totally consuming eye-grope of Kim. He ripped open his envelop and quickly scanned the contents. “Yep, two hundred thousand,” he proclaimed, holding up his check for all to see. Of course the only two other people in the room who were looking at the time were Kim and Monique. Two other blonds and one brunette were otherwise occupied on the bed. Doing what they were doing. Doing what all teenagers hoped to be doing in a big expensive hotel room. (Or even doing it in the back seat of their parent's car or out in the back woods or... You know.) They were making out with the opposite sex. Making out reeeeeeal gooooood!

“Since we're all Cartoon Characters and over eighteen,” Kim said as she took Felix' hands and helped him out of his wheelchair, standing him on his own two feet, “that also means we are all completely healthy and can do as we want. Right now I want to orgy to my heart's content.” She wrapped her arms around Felix' neck and planted a sloppy kiss on his puss.

When their lips parted Felix, with eyes closed, let out a content sigh. “You don't know how many times I’ve dreamed about kissing you on the lips.”

“What?” Kim evilly smirked at the brown haired boy and started to unbutton his shirt. “That's all you wanted to do with me? Just kiss me on the lips?”

“Hell No!” Felix yelled, ripped off his clothes and pushed Kim onto the bed beside Ron who was lying flat on his back with Bonnie still, dick delving deep, riding him and Tara hip dancing n his mouth. Felix positioned his cock at the entry to Kim’s quim, then stopped. “But, what about you and Ron? Aren't you two a couple and supposed to get married or something?”

“Ron and I are a couple,” Kim purred as she raked her short, sharp fingernails across Felix’ chest leaving long, white welts in their wake, “but that doesn't mean we have to be exclusive. Now, if you don't mind sloppy seconds...” She pushed her hips up, impaling herself (Car horn!) on Felix' smallish, (compared to a main character like Ron,) but rock-hard rod.

“Kim!” Felix yelped and gulped as he felt himself breech her hymen, “I thought you said sloppy seconds? I just ruptured your...”

“I can do anything,” Kim smirked evilly and writhed under the weight of Felix now fully on top of her. “I can make a new hymen as many times as I want to. We’re all Cartoon Characters so the normal rules don‘t apply anymore. Now fuck me hard, please and thank you.”

“Okay,” Felix nodded in understanding and began to joyfully jackhammer his mini-man-meat into Kim‘s love canal.

“Hey,” Monique stomped her foot and squealed in indignation, “what about me? I may be the only Black Girl here in Middleton, but I got a pussy too!”

Tara slipped off of Ron's face and went over to the questioning teen. “I'm available,” she said as she reached around Monique’s body to unzip the dress of the former fashion and gossip queen of Middleton High School.

“Well,” Monique said in contemplation for all of two seconds, before she stripped off her dress and kicked off her shoes, “I suppose I can live with that, for now.” Monique fiercely lip-locked with the platinum blond, groping and pawing to her heart's content.
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