Tara's Revenge | By : Auldguii Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 5703 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any of the characters portrayed, nor do I profit from this story. It is a parody. |
After a night like that, Monique could hardly deny KP anything and the thought of humiliating Bonnie only made it easier to agree. “Now if I’m going to keep your boy busy all night, things might get carried away,” Monique warned the next day at lunch while they waited for her brother Lamont to meet them.
“I know Ron has been with other girls. I mean I watched him fuck Shego and I know he’s slept with Tara back in high school,” KP answered and then lowering her voice, “I’m pretty sure he did it with my mother one time!”
“Your mother,” Monique exclaimed!
“Well she has dropped some hints and knowing her…” Kim trailed off, “Plus I know I’m not supposed to ask, but I assume the ‘anal lesson’ I made you give him involved some real practice.”
“Well yes,” Mon replied, “but it wasn’t my ass that day.”
The awkward silence that followed was finally broken when Lamont walked up to the two girls. Monique gave him a big hug and he sat down with them. Lamont was a year older, taller than his sister and well muscled. He had always liked the looks of Kim and had agreed to come hear about the plan in the hope that he might get some. As Kim laid out the reason behind the plan and started to get into some of the details, Lamont asked, “Bonnie? Do I know this girl?”
“Oh I’m sure you’ve seen her before. Here’s a picture to jar your memory,” and Kim slid a picture of the ex-cheerleader across the table.
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Lamont whistled, “And she’s going to be okay with us doing this?”
“Trust me,” Kim answered, “she will never say a word just to avoid further humiliation and you will have a mask so there will be no way to ID you.”
“And what about you,” he asked leaning in, “sis says you’re pretty wild. Do I get some of your action too?”
“In the heat of the moment you never know what might happen,” was all KP would promise, blushing a little.
The next Friday everything was in place, with Lamont’s help, Wade had taken care of the set up and added a few nice touches of his own. Tara and Kim got Bonnie to come out with them for dinner and dancing, a ‘girl’s night out’. At dinner they warmed up with some champagne and both Kim and Tara rolled their eyes at some of Bonnie’s exaggerated tales of her college life. They lingered for a long time over dinner and the manager was happy to have three beautiful girls in his restaurant. Just as they were wrapping up, the Kimmunicator sounded, “Ugh you still carry that thing around with you,” Bonnie groaned, “Couldn’t you at least change the ring tone?”
“Sorry girls, but I have to take this,” Kim apologized, “What’s the ‘sitch Wade?”
“Nothing major Kim, but they need you to check on a power surge at the new GJ facility. You are within walking distance, just go in and reset the security code.” He responded.
“I’ll take care of it Wade.” KP answered and then turning to her friends, “Come on, this is on our way and it will only take a minute.”
About two blocks from the restaurant they came upon a small, nondescript store front, with no markings and the windows covered. Kim entered a code into a keypad and then stood still for a retinal scan. After a moment an electronic voice was heard, “Agent Possible confirmed,” and the door unlocked.
The three girls entered the darkened building while Kim searched for the lights, “Ah here they are,” she said hitting the switch. The lights flickered on revealing a large open room, empty except for a cluster of equipment in the center. Then the lights went out and the electronic voice was heard again, “System overload, manual reset required.”
“Ugh, now I have to go to the back,” KP said rummaging in her bag for a flash light, “You two wait here and I’ll be back in a minute or two.”
“Oh no, you are not leaving us here so some creepy villain can grab us,” Tara protested.
“Tara’s right, we’re going with you.” Bonnie chimed in.
“Suit yourselves,” Kim replied, “but stay close.”
Bonnie and Tara did indeed stay very close, Bonnie with a hand on Kim’s ass and Tara with both hands on Bonnie’s. Suddenly there was a loud whistle above and directly in front of them, when Bonnie looked reflexively up toward the sound her gaze was meet with a series of bright flashes and then everything went dark.
When she woke up she was standing on her tip toes, her arms our slightly and other than her head utterly unable to move. “h-h-h-hello?” she called tentatively into the darkness.
A spot light came on, shinning on her from in front and above, “So our guest is awake,” came a voice that sounded like that weird blue guy Kim was always battling, “How are you feeling Ms. Rockwaller?”
“Where am I? What do you want?” the girl called out.
Another light came on from behind her and revealed Kim and Tara standing about 10 feet from her. Each girl had a blank stare on her face, but it was what they were wearing that really got her attention. They had on matching outfits, consisting of a leather choker around the neck and then leather straps only an inch wide which criss-crossed their bodies meeting between their exposed breasts, around low across their stomachs to their hips and then around the very top of each thigh. Bonnie was stunned to see these two standing, essentially naked before her, and very frightened.
“Kim? Tara? What the hell is going on here?” she asked in a low voice, but neither girl moved or acknowledged her, “Kim, help me get out of this, I can’t move.”
“Oh I don’t think these two are going to help you,” came the voice again, “but let me introduce you to them, this is Kbot,” and the girl with the red hair did a sight bow, “and this is Tbot.” And the girl that looked just like Tara also bowed. “These are my new generation of synthbots and I think they will prove to be very lucrative. They have been programmed to respond, physically at least, just like the real thing. And who wouldn’t pay to have a willing Kim Possible sex slave?”
“Robots?” Bonnie asked, “I don’t believe it, what have you done with Kim and Tara?”
As if in answer to her question, two TV sets flickered on in the darkness behind the bots and to her horror Bonnie could see a naked Kim in one and a naked Tara in the other. Each held by a device similar to the one that held Bonnie immobilized, although they each looked a little worse for the wear. There was no sound, but Bonnie could tell that Kim was struggling and screaming as best she could. Tara looked defeated tears running down her face.
Now Bonnie was starting to get really scared, “what do you want from me?”
“It would seem that a very wealthy gentleman wants a synthbot of you Ms. Rockwaller,” said the Doctor’s voice, “and he has some very specific demands about its programming. The device that holds you also monitors your physiological responses to stimuli. In order to create the proper reactions in the new Bbot, we are going to have to, um, stimulate you.”
The evil laugh that followed sent a chill through Bonnie, “Now this process can be one of intense pleasure for you, or you can fight it and waste a golden opportunity for a night of fun!” Continued the voice and it was followed by a beam of pink light, which enveloped her body leaving her with a warm feeling, “Perhaps you’d like a demonstration of what the bots can do?” Without waiting for an answer he continued, “Kbot, give Tbot a kiss.”
The redhead turned to the blonde and gave her a delicate kiss on the lips. Bonnie wasn’t impressed. “Now a much more passionate kiss,” the voice ordered. The Kimbot took Tarabot in her arms and began to kiss her, gently at first and then with increasing heat until their mouths opened and their tongues danced together, moaning softly, a hand drifting down to clutch at a naked butt. Bonnie was starting to warm up to the show. “Stop!” the voice commanded and to Bonnie’s amazement they both returned to their original position, faces expressionless.
“You see, the ability to control them is one of the real selling points,” the Dr’s voice said, “but they have also been programmed for a wide variety of activities and they can initiate a sequence of behaviors once properly stimulated. Let me demonstrate; Tbot give oral pleasure to Kbot.”
The girls turned to face each other, and then their expressions took on a look of lust. They pressed their bodies together, breasts touching and after a brief kiss the blonde girl began to kiss the redhead’s neck and shoulders. The redhead moaned softly as the blonde reached her breasts and started to kiss and lick them. Dropping to her knees Tbot was now kissing and flicking her tongue around the front Kbot’s pussy. The redhead responded with a gasp and putting a hand on the other’s shoulder raised her leg to give better access.
“These synthbots are designed to respond and react just as the real person would,” the mad scientist explained, “It’s the culmination of years of work.”
Bonnie was trying not to get aroused watching Kim and Tara go at it, but Kim’s reaction, or the synthbot, or whatever she was, was very impressive. The redhead was groaning and rocking as the blonde buried her face in her snatch. “Enough for now bots, return to your positions,” commanded the voice, which they did.
“All very nice,” Bonnie called into the darkness, “but what do you want from me?”
“Tbot,” the Dr. said, “Remove Ms. Rockwaller’s vest.” Immediately the blonde bot stepped up to Bonnie and began to unbutton her vest.
Bonnie had gone out for the evening in one of her usual eye catching outfits. She was wearing high heel shoes with straps that wrapped up her calf. A purple mini skirt which accentuated her nice ass, and a gold colored satin vest with four buttons, only three of which were buttoned, over a purple push-up bra. With her long legs, bare midriff and ample cleavage, she had certainly drawn plenty of attention her way.
Tbot undid the three buttons and slid the garment from her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. Bonnie tried in vain to struggle but found she could only move her head from the neck up, “Now remove her skirt,” came the next command.
As the bot moved around behind her Bonnie whispered, “Tara, what’s going on here? Don’t do this, but the expressionless face didn’t seem to recognize her. Instead the bot pulled down the zipper on the back of the dress and tugged it down over the brunette’s hips until it too fell to the floor. Bonnie was standing there in matching light purple bra and panties and while she wanted to be afraid she found herself strangely aroused, by the whole situation.
“Tbot,” came the voice, “play with our guest’s lovely breast.” Still standing behind Bonnie, the bot did as commanded, reaching around and gently massaging those big tits eventually tugging the shoulder straps down and exposing the nipples, which occupied her until ordered to stop. Bonnie, just closed her eyes and moaned a little.
“Very good Ms. Rockwaller, you see our experiments have found that the best data is obtained from a willing participant,” the voice continued, “the unfortunate side effect of the data collection device is that it also immobilizes you. So you will have to ask us to pleasure you, however, I think you will enjoy this very much. Gbot come forward.”
Out of the shadows stepped a muscular African American male, naked except for a mask that hid his face. But Bonnie didn’t care about his face; her eyes were drawn to his large cock. “Kbot, give oral pleasure to Gbot.” Came the command. The redhead seemed to hesitate and then slid to her knees, grasping the semi hard penis and giving it a few tentative licks, before opening her mouth to take it in. The male bot quickly became fully erect and groaned as Kbot engulfed his cock in slow cycles, interspersed with impressive tongue action.
Now Bonnie was convinced that these were robots or whatever. She couldn’t imagine Kim Possible, little miss prissy, going down on some black dude, much less giving what looked like really good head! In fact the show was so good she was getting wet just watching, “Tara, how about playing with my tits some more,” she whispered to the girl behind her.
“She will respond to your command,” the Dr. said, “but you must address her as Tbot.”
“Uh okay, Tbot take off my bra and play with me.” Bonnie commanded.
In response the blonde bot opened Bonnie’s bra and let it too drop to the ground. Then Tbot used both hands to massage and tweak the brunette’s tits causing the girl to purr softly. To Bonbon’s surprise one hand drifted down across her flat stomach and into her panties rubbing gently between her lips. “This is good,” thought Bonnie, “I may have to get one of these bots for myself!” And then out loud she said, “Tbot, come suck my tits.” Which the blonde bot promptly did quickly returning a hand to Bonnie’s crotch.
Looking up she could see the Kim bot still sucking that big black cock, “KBot,” Bonnie called out; “take that big dick in the ass!”
“You can only ask the bots to do things to you, not to each other,” The voice replied, “Kbot stop, return to your position. Tbot stop return to your position.” The two girls stood in their original spots with Gbot now in between them, his raging boner pointed straight at Bonnie.
“Gbot, come remove my panties, uh from behind me,” Bonnie asked, and she was pleased when he slipped them down her legs and then stood behind her his cock just touching her ass. Bonnie trembled slightly at the sensation, but was beginning to warm up to the situation, “Gbot slid your dick between my legs until it pokes out the front!”
Obediently the male bot did as commanded; just the tip of his cock appearing at the front of Bonnie’s slit. “Tbot, come suck my dick!” But the blonde bot just looked confused.
“She does not recognize it as your penis,” replied the voice, “Tbot, orally pleasure Ms. Rockwaller and Gbot.” I think that is what you want.” As the blonde bot kneeled and started to run her tongue around the tip of the cock and around the front of her cunt Bonnie gave a soft moan, but when the male bot started to hump against her ass and reached up to grab her tits, she was really getting into it.
Suddenly a different voice was heard from behind her, “Gbot, permission to orgasm?”
“Gbot, go ahead,” responded the voice.
Shifting his hands to her hips the male bot groaned and thrust hard against Bonnie’s ass while the blonde bot sat back with her mouth open awaiting the flood. The first load sprayed onto her forehead and then down to her chin. The next few loads shot across her cheeks and mouth dribbling down to her breasts. Now she sat up and took the tip back in her mouth sucking and twirling her tongue until she had got the last drop.
“Wow that was amazing! A robot that can shoot cum like that, I think I want one!” Bonnie gasped as the blonde bot sat back on her haunches, her face covered in cum, her expression blank. “Can you get the Kim bot to lick the cum off of her face?”
“Gbot, maintain erection,” the voice commanded, “Kbot, use your tongue to clean the fluids from Tbot’s face and chest.”
The redhead strode forward and pulled the blonde to her feet. Standing only inches from Bonnie, Kbot smiled and began to kiss and lick the face of her partner making a soft humming noise. Gradually she drifted down across the blonde’s neck to her chest where she spent some time licking and sucking Tbot’s tits all the while looking up at Bonnie. “Oh God, this is making me so horny,” thought Bonbon. The redhead licked an especially large dollop of bot-cum from between the Tbot’s breasts and then with it still on the end of her tongue turned to Bonnie, approaching her face. Reflexively Bonnie opened her mouth to receive the kiss and the cum on the end of Kbot’s tongue. “Mmmm,” thought the brunette, “it even tastes like the real thing.”
“Bots, return to station,” came the voice, “Xbot prepare for service.”
“Another one,” thought Bonnie as the male bot withdrew his cock and went to stand with the other two. But before she could respond there was a whirling sound and her body was shifted as if she were a doll. Her left hand was brought up to her right breast, her feet shifted apart about eight inches and her right hand was brought to her pussy. To her relief the control of both of her hands was restored to her. She quickly set to pinching her nipple and rubbing her clit as she watched and waited to see what would happen next.
Out of the shadows stepped another male synthbot. He pushed a padded rectangular table ahead of him which he positioned almost touching Bonnie’s thighs This bot too wore a mask which concealed his face, but nothing else. He was not as dark skinned, nor as well endowed as Gbot, but his rigid erection and toned body looked very appealing to Bonnie.
“Kbot, Tbot, assume position number 2,” was the command and the girls moved to opposite sides of the padded table and lay across the narrow width face down, ass up. “Gbot, Xbot, commence plan F-7” the voice ordered and the males both moved to the side of the table with Kbot’s face and Tbot’s ass. Tbot gripped the table as Gbot placed his big cock in the opening of her cunt and pushed slowly in. She squealed a little a first but was soon making contented sounds as she was filled up.
The new bot had positioned himself with his cock pointing at the redhead’s face. Obediently she gripped his shaft and opened her mouth. An almost imperceptible shiver ran through Xbot as his penis entered the girl’s mouth and she started to suck him, a smile playing across her face. Bonnie’s eye’s were wide in amazement as the male bots began to pump in an alternating rhythm and all four of the bots groaned in pleasure. “Plan F-3,” was the order and Xbot stepped around to the other side of the table and presented his man meat to the blonde bot’s eager mouth. Gbot pulled free of the blonde’s cunt and presented his big cock to the redhead’s still open mouth.
After a few strokes the male bot’s shifted over, Gbot returning to Kbot’s pussy, while Xbot pushed into Kbot’s snatch, letting out a deep groan as he entered her for the first time. They went back and forth like this a few more times, as Bonnie watched and played with herself.
“Plan F-11, and Tbot please attend to our guest,” was the next command. Now the male bots turned the blonde bot over so she was facing up, her legs spread her head hanging back off the edge of the table. She had one hand on Kbot’s back and with the other she worked a couple fingers into Bonnie’s now dripping pussy. She would have squealed again as Gbot’s big cock pushed into her, but her mouth was full of the other bot. They both pumped her like this for a minute until they pulled free in unison allowing her to catch her breath while they turned their attention back to the redhead bot. Still face down she sucked greedily at the cock presented to her while bucking her hips at the one prodding her cunt from behind. With only a slight smile the blonde bot pulled her wet fingers from Bonnie’s pussy and turning toward the threesome fucking away next to her, steadily pushed her middle finger into the redhead’s ass.
With a strangled scream the redhead hit a climax, bucking and twisting and nearly gagging on the big cock in her mouth. On the other end Xbot was barely able to utter, “commence orgasm,” before he was plunging madly and clearly unloading. Tbot took the opportunity to push a second finger into Kbot’s twitching ass, only to send the redhead off on another orgasm. After a minute or two the bots separated. Bonnie was stunned to see that both of the male bots were still full erect.
“Bots,” came the voice from the shadows again, “We seem to be ignoring our guest.” He sounded a little out of breath and Bonnie wondered if he wasn’t jerking off out there. Kbot stepped up to Bonnie and ran a finger deep between her own legs, bringing the glistening digit up to her face she flicked her tongue at it. Then she held it out for Bonnie who opened her mouth and sucked it clean. The scent, the taste, the whole experience was driving her mad with lust.
“I need a cock,” Bonnie whispered and then louder, “Somebody fuck me!”
There was a soft whir and Bonnie felt as if she were being manipulated by a giant hand. Lifted into the air she was turned on her back and set gently on the table, her knees up legs spread with her head hanging back off the edge. Looking up, Gbot approached her, his slick erection only an inch from her face. The girl opened her mouth in anticipation and struggled to get a taste. “How much do we need to pay you to pleasure the bot Ms. Rockwaller?” the Dr’s voice asked.
“Pay me?” Bonnie cried in desperation, “I’ll suck that big black cock for free!”
Immediately the male bot moved closer inserting his dick between Bonnie’s lips. With her head upside down she could only open wide as Gbot slowly pumped her mouth. Meanwhile the other bots approached the table, Xbot busied himself with Bonnie’s tits while the female bots took turns fingering and licking the immobilized girl’s snatch. Again the situation overwhelmed her, and before she knew it an orgasm was sending shudders through her body. “Very good Ms. Rockwaller,” announced the voice, “Shall we try for another?”
Bonnie gasped as the big cock popped out of her mouth, “Oh yes!” was all she managed to say.
Again the whirring noise and again the girl was repositioned. Gbot climbed up on the table and lay back, his cock pointing skyward. Bonnie was set on her feet, still in her high heels, legs spread facing the object of her desire. Gradually, irresistibly she was bent forward at the waist, her hands coming up to rest on the male bot’s thighs, her mouth again enveloping that big dick. She also discovered that she had slightly more freedom of movement and she started to bob her head up and down.
From behind she could feel someone massaging her ass, and at first she thought it was the girls again, but then the girls appeared on either side of Gbot, kissing him and each other and taking turns lowering their breasts to his mouth. “It must be the other bot back there,” Bonnie thought as he started to lightly rub his fingers around her swollen lips and clit. The girl moaned at this new attention and from the shadows the voice asked, “Would you like him to enter you now Ms. Rockwaller?”
“Oh God yes, fuck me, fuck me hard!” Bonnie called out before returning to sucking cock. In response Xbot stood close behind her and pointed his head to her dripping love hole and with one steady push buried his cock in her. The brunette arched her back and moaned loudly as the bot started a fast paced fuck, his hips slapping against her ass, shoving her forward until her tits were smothering Gbot’s erection.
Usually Bonnie was the last to cum but this night was very unusual. With one dick fucking her from behind, another sliding between her tits and two girl bots who looked just like Kim and Tara in leather straps making out before her, Bonnie’s sexual system was on overload. Again she was wracked by an orgasm, shuddering and swearing at the stimulation. “Excellent Ms. Rockwaller!” the voice called out, “Now are you ready to ride the Gbot for another orgasm?”
Breathing heavily Bonnie gasped in a low voice, “I want him to fuck me like the dirty slut I am and I want anything else you’ve got.”
Gbot slipped out from underneath her and the table was taken away. Xbot pulled out of her pussy and gave her ass a smack. Now Gbot lay on the floor between her legs and again, Bonnie was forced down until she was kneeling, her cunt just touching the tip of the male bot’s cock. Suddenly her legs were released from the force that held them. Her eyes flew open as she was impaled on the big dick. There on either side of her were the girl bots tweaking her tits and pushing her down farther. Bonnie closed her eyes and leaned forward a little rocking up and down as she accommodated the slab of meat filling her cunt. She was just getting into a rhythm when she felt something brush against her cheek. Opening her eyes again she was greeted with Xbot standing next to her, his cock still glistening with her own juices. Almost instinctively she opened her mouth and started to take it in, her hand grasping the shaft.
“Oh this is too good,” thought Bonnie as she started to slam down faster on Gbot and suck wildly at Xbot. The red haired bot had straddled the face of Gbot, faced away from Bonnie, but from the way her hair was flying she was clearly enjoying the ride.
“Would you like us to take you anally as well Ms. Rockwaller?”
Bonnie thought for a moment before removing the dick from her mouth to respond, “Do you have a Ron bot?” she asked hopefully, “I would love to get that cock shoved in me again!” Kbot seemed to stiffen for just a moment, but Bonnie didn’t notice as Tbot has just stepped into her view lubing up a large strap on.
“We think you will enjoy this,” answered the voice.
As Xbot lowered to his knees, Bonnie bent further forward keeping his cock in her mouth while lifting her ass in the air. Tbot stepped behind Bonnie and without delay pushed into her asshole, first an inch and then two. The brunette squealed and tried to move away but was held in place by the other bots, and still the blonde bot pushed deeper. Once Tbot started to pump her ass, the male bots returned to fucking their respective orifices. Even Bonnie had never been fucked like this before, her body felt like it would explode with pleasure. Tbot reached around and clutched at Bonbon’s tits as she filled the girl’s ass. Xbot had both hands on her head thrusting into her mouth. Gbot tried to get a finger on Bonnie’s clit as he pushed deep into her pussy in sync with the others. Finally Bonnie looked up to see the red-haired bot sitting in a chair a few feet away writhing in ecstasy as she watched and masturbated like crazy!
The next few moments were a blur of orgasmic activity. As Bonnie saw the Kim look a like cumming in the chair, her own orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, still stroking Xbot she pulled his dick out of her mouth and screamed a string of profanities, her body shaking violently and convulsing uncontrollably. She fairly shot Tbot and the strap on out of her backside as her ass clenched up tight. Without warning Xbot started to cum, shooting a load across Bonnie’s face. She quickly turned to him and opened her mouth trying to catch the next load and then stroked him as he continued to spray on her face.
Underneath her, Gbot clapped both hands on Bonnie’s butt and started to slam her down on his straining erection. With a howl, he arched his back and flooded the girl’s womb with the first jet of semen. Relaxing for only a moment he thrust upward again and again, and Bonnie writhed as she felt him throb and jet inside her. Undeterred the blonde bot returned the strap on to Bonnie’s backside, pushing in without warning and fucking madly. It was all too much for the brunette, she was overtaken by yet another orgasm more powerful than any yet. Bucking and twisting she alternated between filling her ass with the dildo and her cunt with that big cock her tits bouncing around, her cries filling the room. Finally she was spent and collapsed, still twitching as Lamont slowly softened and slipped out.
She barely noticed as her body was taken hold of again and lifted up on the table. Bonnie had mostly regained her senses and she was about to ask a question when that voice was heard just above her, “Ms. Rockwaller?” Bonnie looked up and was greeted with a series of bright flashes.
“Bonnie?” a voice was calling her, “Wake up Bonnie,” It was Tara patting her cheek, “are you alright?”
“Mmmm are you gonna fuck me again,” Bonnie slurred trying to make her eyes focus.
“They must have drugged her,” Kim’s voice came from behind her and Bonnie realized that she was in a taxicab driving down a city street.
“What happened to the bots? And Doctor what’s his blue face?” the brunette asked still trying to focus.
“What are you talking about Bonnie?” asked Tara.
“We were at the club and you almost got kidnapped by a gang,” Kim’s voice still behind her said, “don’t you remember?”
“No, we were captured and they were making sex slave robot copies and you two had were there and this big black cock…” Bonnie drifted off, it didn’t seem to make sense even as she tried to explain.
“You must have had some hallucinations, from the stuff they slipped you. We’ve been at the club for a couple hours.” Tara said, “You started dancing with some rough looking guys, teasing them.”
“We tried to warn you,” Kim continued, but you started doing shots with them and the next thing we knew you were gone.”
“But how did I get here? Where are we going?” Bonnie asked trying to remember.
“Monique’s brother Lamont rescued you,” Tara answered, “they were going to gang rape you. He scared them off and brought you to us.”
“My ass is kinda sore. I think they got started.” Bon complained.
“You fell on you ass pretty hard once on the dance floor,” Kim replied, “must have been the stuff they gave you.”
“Maybe we should take you home,” Tara offered, “let you get some rest.”
“Yea, and maybe I can have that wonderful crazy dream again.”
The girl’s helped Bonnie into her house and laid her out on the bed. All the while she tried to explain the crazy dream she had had and the wild sex robots. Kim and Tara humored her and told her to try to get some rest.
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