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The World Must Never Know	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 53064 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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The World Must Never Know
Interlude Four - Life's a Beach.

Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, intense violence, torture, rape, death, incest, and many other mature themes.

Chapter 30: Part Three.

(Natural Leisure Resort - August 8th, 2008)

Kim knelt on the soft synthetic beach beside Buster as her mother took his pulse. “Is he going to be ok?”
Anne nodded. “He'll be fine, but we need to get him out of the sun.”
Looking around for someplace suitable, Kim saw what appeared to be a structure nestled in the trees and bushes on the inland side of the beach. The building was made of bamboo, with a thatched palm frond roof and open sides along the front section. It appeared to be some kind of restaurant or bar. “What about there?”
Gloria, who was sitting on the opposite side of her husband from Kim, nodded. “Good idea. We're gonna need some help though. My man's not exactly a featherweight.”
Kim was just reaching under Buster's arms to lift him, when she heard a voice from behind her. “Can I lend you ladies a hand?”
Kim looked back to see the man who encouraged her to attempt her first blow job.
A few moments later, Kim and the man, who introduced himself as Andrew Swallows, carried Buster into the shade of the building. As they were laying him on a table top, a familiar figure walked in from the opposite side of the building. It was Dr. Yarbouti. Apparently the resort took even minor incidents like this seriously.
The doctor began checking Buster over in the same way her mom had. He shook his head as he took the man's pulse. “Too much heat and excitement, but he'll be ok.” He looked up at Gloria. “Didn't I tell you both to take it easy? You're still recovering.”
Kim listened with half an ear to Gloria's abashed reply. Her attention was mostly on Buster. He was breathing easy and the gray color was leaving his skin. She couldn't help feeling bad that she was part of the reason for his condition. A hand touched her arm and she looked around.
The couple who'd been fucking like rabbits near them on the beach had followed them here. The woman smiled at Kim. “It's not your fault. You wouldn't believe how often this happens here.” She tilted her head at the man beside her. “Just the day before yesterday my husband passed out after fucking me and two other women in the sauna at the gym.”
Dr. Yarbouti growled as he and Anne were making Buster more comfortable. “In the sauna. On the beach. Everywhere! We didn't set up the outdoor lounge areas for nothing you know...”
The woman's husband chuckled. “Pay no attention to him. It's his favorite pet peeve. It's more fun to do it where and when you want.”
A low moan from Buster drew everyone's attention. His eyes opened. Kim could see he was taking in the concerned face's of the people surrounding him. Then he looked directly at her and smiled brightly. “Yes please!”
It took her a moment to figure out what he was alluding to, then she began to laugh. He was answering the question she posed just before he passed out.
Seeing Kim’s reaction, both Anne and Gloria caught on. They too began laughing. Through her chuckles, Anne explained it to the confused doctor and the rest.
Yarbouti sighed and shook his head at the recovering man. “That will have to wait. You need to rest.” He looked pointedly at Gloria. “Both of you. Doctor’s orders!” He began helping Buster to his feet. “I want you to spend the next six hours in your bungalow, in bed, not having sex.”
Kim reached out and helped steady Buster, whose legs were still a bit unsteady. “You take it easy, ok? My offer will still be good once you're feeling better.”
Anne looked at her daughter. It always gave her a good feeling when she saw her being so kind and conscientious. She'd be holding Kim to her promise, not just because it was the right thing to do, but because she really wanted to see her daughter deep throating that massive cock again. First though, she felt she needed to do her doctorly duty. “Kimmie? I'm going to help Dr. Yarbouti get the Houle's back to their bungalow. Why don't you order us lunch? I'll be back shortly.”
“Ok Mom.”
Buster and Gloria said their reluctant goodbye's and left the building with the two doctors. Kim watched them enter the tropical jungle on a different path than the one she and her mom took to get to the beach. Just after they passed from her sight, her tummy gave an embarrassing rumble. She blushed when she saw Andrew and the couple grinning at her. “Food. Good idea.”
The three of them agreed, and joined her at a glass topped table that appeared to be made from pieces of driftwood. She began looking around for a waiter. There weren't any, nor were there any other diners in the place.
Andrew grinned at her confusion. “You're new to the resort aren't you?”
Kim nodded. “Yeah. We've only been here a few days, and spent most of those in our room. Mom's been here before, but this is my first time.”
He reached out and touched a darker spot in the center of the table. “It's my first time too. I've only been here a couple weeks.” The spot began to expand and revealed the glass of the table to actually be a touchscreen. In seconds, the whole thing was an opaque, colorful, menu display. Andrew waved his hand over it. “All this high tech stuff takes some getting used to.”
The woman sitting next to Kim reached out and began touching sections of the menu. Her selections were displayed at the bottom. “It's our fifth visit. We just can't get enough of this place.” She finished ordering and smiled at Kim. “By the way, we haven't properly introduced ourselves, my name's Anita Humpp and this is my husband, Eaton.”
“Kim Possible. Nice to meet you.”
“Andy Swallows.”
Eaton placed his own order with a smile. “Well now that we've all been introduced, let's get some food in our stomachs. I haven't had anything since dinner last night, and I'm guessing the three of you have only had a little liquid protein recently.”
Kim paused in the middle of picking out something for her and her mom, confused once again. She looked around the table and saw all three of them were grinning like idiots. Then a red blush suffused her whole body in a rosy glow as she figured out what he was talking about. She remembered seeing Andy lick his cum coated lips. Remembered the feeling of Buster's hot seed spurting down her throat. The blush got brighter.
Anita placed a gentle hand on her arm. “Oh dear. You aren't just new to the resort are you Kim?”
As odd as it seemed, Kim felt comfortable siting here with these three naked people. They were strangers, but she could feel a kind of kinship with them. As she was trying to do, they were embracing their libidos. Letting their desires take them to new and exciting places, no matter what direction the paths they followed took. Her blush faded and she began explaining how the last few days had been filled with many firsts for her. Everything from her first realization of her own path, to the exhibitionistic finale on the beach. By the time she finished placing her order, she'd given them a quick, but comprehensive, synopsis of her sexual awakening.
Anita chuckled as they sat back to await their food. “That was some way to top off your morning. Sucking off a guy with the biggest cock I've ever seen, while his wife ate you out. I'd say you've made a pretty good start.”
Eaton nodded in agreement. “Not to mention doing it all with the help, encouragement, and active participation of your own mother. That's what I call diving into the deep in head first.” He winked at Kim. “Of course I can't blame you one bit. Who could pass up getting it on with a sexy MILF like her?”
Anita and Andy made an impromptu duet as they both exclaimed, “Not me!”
Kim found herself perplexed by the reply. Apparently, she'd thought, wrongly so, that Anita was straight because she'd seen the woman fucking her husband. Worse, she had assumed Andy was gay because he'd been sucking off those two guys on the beach. Was she wrong? Was she right? Was she confused? The last one, at least, was easy enough to answer. Yes. Hoping she wasn't being rude, she put the question to them.
Anita was the first of the three to stop laughing long enough to reply. “I was straight as an arrow when I met Eaton, but once we both figured out we liked swinging, he convinced me to try doing it with another woman. I've been happily bisexual ever since.” She gave Kim a smile that was full of sexual hunger. “I'd do your mom, or you, at the drop of a hat. I love licking pussy as much as sucking a hard cock. It's even better if Eaton is watching. It really gets him revved up. Bless his voyeuristic little heart.”
Andy spoke up, with a grin. “Now me, I'm gay alright, but opportunistic also. A woman's vagina doesn’t do anything for me, but everyone, men and women alike have assholes and mouths. I think it would be silly to pass them up, if offered. Your mom's ass? Yeah, I'd tap that. And I wouldn't mind having you do to me what you did to Buster on the beach either.” His eyebrows raised, questioningly. “So? What about you Kim?”
“Me what?”
Eaton joined in with his own inquisitive look in her direction. “He's asking your preference. You told us Anne helped you figure out you were a lesbian, but we all saw you deep throating Buster's cock. Are you on one side of the fence and just experimenting, or are you firmly straddling it?”
She mulled over what he asked in her head. It was a very good question. Searching the depths of her mind, she brought up images of those people she had sexual thoughts about. The first stood out crystal clear, her mother. Like before, she also saw her BFF Monique and the cheerleading squad, with Bonnie at the forefront. Other faces appeared too, ones she was surprised to see.
Yori, the Japanese ninja, who looked so very cute in her schoolgirl uniform. Whose lithe, supple, body beckoned to her.
Next came the face of a one eyed woman she'd only met twice in her life. Dr. Betty Director. Just the thought of her athletic, yet busty, figure in the snugly fitting uniform of Global Justice, made her feel a heat rising within her.
The heat between her legs cranked up to high as another visage appeared before her mind’s eye. The clarity of it was as intense as the one of her mom. She'd known it was lurking inside her thoughts, but spent so long trying to avoid it, it almost hurt to let it come to the fore. Black painted lips smirked from an exotic green face. Long black hair waved around the face as if it were a living thing. There was no denying it any longer. She wanted her arch nemesis. Almost felt like she needed the villainous ex-hero. Knew, without any possible doubt, she could love Shego with an intensity that matched what she felt for her own mother.
Kim suppressed a shudder as she fought to pull her thoughts away from that vision of wondrous beauty. There would be time enough, later, to try to fathom what her heart was telling her. With an effort of will, she forced herself to concentrate on the question her newfound friends posed.
She replayed what she'd done with Buster in her mind. It certainly hadn't been unpleasant, but it didn’t bring up the same feelings of desire. Was it just him, or did it apply to all men? Not surprisingly, she thought of her one real relationship with a male of the species, Ron. She quickly suppressed it. She couldn't even bring herself to even try to think of him like that.
She tried to think of other men she knew. Willing a face, any face, to appear. The one that came to mind almost brought a laugh to her lips. It was as strong and masculine as any she could think of, but there was no way she'd ever consider her former teacher, Steve Barkin, in a sexual way.
The next face to appear was a completely different story. She still blamed her mother for putting it in her head, but there was no getting around it. There was something there. She imagined his gentle smile. The loving feeling of his touch whenever he held her in his arms. The soft kiss she felt on her forehead when he used to tuck her into bed as a child. The joy she felt whenever he called her his little Kimmie-Cub. Could she truly love her father in that way? The answer was simple, and came to her with no hint of denial. Yes. She could.
A smile graced her lips as she looked at the three naked people patiently awaiting her answer. “Definitely lesbian, but I think I wouldn't have a problem crossing the line now and again.” Her smile became cryptic for a moment. “Especially with the right person. What I did with Buster was nice, but really didn't do much for me. I liked doing it because it felt good to give him pleasure. I'd do it again, I think, for the same reason. Does that make any sense?”
Anita reached out and stroked her fingers up Kim’s arm. “It makes perfect sense Kim. I'd say it sounds to me like you are embracing the resort's motto.”
Kim enjoyed the warmth of the touch, and felt herself wanting more of it. “Motto?”
The woman opened her mouth, but was interrupted by a voice from right behind Kim. She instantly recognized it as her mother's.
“If it feels good, do it. If it doesn’t, try again. It might be an acquired taste.”
Laughter filled the warm tropical air as Anne leaned down and wrapped her arms around her daughter's body. One hand landed right on the girl's breast, so she gave it a gentle squeeze as she kissed Kim’s neck right below her ear. “It sounds like I missed an interesting conversation, Kimmie-Twat. Care to fill me in?”
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