The Greatest Enemies | By : vic_elor Category: Kim Possible > General Views: 17563 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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-*Begin Diary*-
Dear Diary,
I'm a complete fool and my life is ruined!
Mom and dad decided to have a romantic night out yesterday and left me to baby-sit the tweebs. Normally that would be bad enough, but the tweebs decided to take the opportunity to unveil their latest set of demands and you wouldn't believe what they wanted.
-*End Diary*-
"You want what?" Kim screamed furiously.
"You heard us, and if you don't we'll show mom and dad the pictures the moment they get home. I'm sure they'll be so happy to cap off their romantic evening with a little daughterly delinquency." Tim said sarcastically.
"But that's just wrong! It's sick! You two should be ashamed even to think of that. And what happened to the 'older girls you were going to tutor' or 'don't be so paranoid Kim.'"
"Oh yeah, that was just a lie although it's not a horrible idea and about you not being so paranoid… you probably should be more paranoid."
"That's good advice you little tweebs, now go to your rooms and stay there until mom and dad get home!"
"If that's really what you want we'll go to our room and start making copies."
"Wait." Kim said reluctantly just as Tim and Jim were about to leave.
"Wait what?"
"Come back here and I'll do what you want," Kim said with a sigh, "but you better actually give me those damn pictures after this."
"Trust me Kim, after this you'll have earned those pictures." Tim said as he unzipped his pants.
"Now remember what we said," Jim said as he began unzipping his pants as well, "Deep, long, loving motions with your mouth…"
"And you have to talk dirty to us while you're doing it about how much you love and enjoy sucking our cocks…" Tim added.
"And you have to swallow, no spitting!..." Jim continued.
"I know, I know… and I have to finger and tease myself for your amusement while doing it." Kim said angrily.
-*Begin Diary*-
And I did it, exactly as they demanded. I felt like such a horrible slut but I couldn't let mom and dad see those pictures. It was more then just the punishment, I could live with that I guess, I just couldn't stand the idea of them losing faith in me. I think at that moment I realized I was more of a daddy's girl then I ever imagined.
So finally it was over. I had a slightly damp pair of panties, a few sticky fingers, two loads of brotherly cum in belly, and an emotional scar that will never heal but at least it was over.
WRONG!
Those tweebs double crossed me again.
-*End Diary*-
"Alright, I'm done, now give me those photos tweebs." Kim said authoritatively.
"No way slut!" Tim said with a chuckle.
"What did you just call me tweeb?" Kim screamed at the top of her lungs.
"I called you a slut and you'd better get used to it because we're going to start calling you whatever we want from now on."
"Oh, you two are going to get it!" Kim yelled as she dove towards her younger brothers. With youthful agility the two managed to escape enraged Kim's grasp.
"I wouldn't do that since you'd just be strengthening our story."
"What story?" Kim asked, still fuming.
"Oh, just the little story about how you molested us."
"What? If anything you molested me!"
"That may be true but that's not what the tapes show. You see, we stashed hidden cameras around the house earlier so now a little snip, snip of the footage and we have one irrefutable video of you taking great pleasure in sexually abusing your little brothers who could do nothing but sit back in shock, fear and horror." Tim said matter-of-factly.
Kim sat silently where she had fallen after her failed attempt to pounce on her little brother and contemplated what the tweebs where telling her.
"You see Kim, we have the perfect evidence now. That video could get you in a lot of trouble. Mom, Dad, Ron, the neighbors, your classmates, all of them would think you're a sick monster. You don't want that, do you?"
-*Begin Diary*-
They were right, I didn't want that. If mom and dad ever saw that tape I'd be disowned and probably locked up for a long time.
So now I have no choice but to do whatever the tweebs tell me to do whenever they tell me to do possibly for the rest of my life. To top it off, after getting home last night mom and dad informed the three of us that they are going to go on a romantic weekend away and I would be stuck babysitting the tweebs. As all three of us head off to our rooms I distinctly heard the tweebs softly debating which one of them was going to get to "pop my cherry" and who was going to get to be the first to "fuck my tight little untouched ass" this weekend.
And to think, all this happened because I couldn't keep my cool with Bonnie!
-*End Diary*-
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