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The KP Chapters	By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113195 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The Hollywood Chapters 2
“Alright you maggots, Listen up!”
Ron sits in the front row of desks inside of a darkened classroom, surrounded by his Varsity Football teammates. At the front of the room Mr. Barkin walks back & forth in front of a Chalkboard which has a Football Play drawn on it. He looks out at his student-players like a Drill Sergeant looks out at troops, and addresses them as such also.
“The Championship Game is 2 weeks away.” He continues. “So we need to make sure that we have each & every play locked into our minds Perfectly! Meaning we go over our ultimate play one more time! Now…is EVERYONE paying attention?”
Barkin directs his gaze over at Ron, referring especially to him. Ron responds by bringing out a notepad & pencil. “Don’t worry Mr. B, I’m ready to take notes.” Rufus hops up onto the desk and salutes Barkin, ready to help Ron out.
Barkin just turns and walks over to the chalkboard. “Alright. Now, the Quarterback drops back and hands off to the Halfback. The Halfback drops the ball for the Quarterback. The Quarterback picks it up and drops back while the Fullback blocks the Linebacker. The Halfback runs back around the back of the line for the Quarterback. The Fullback takes out the Linebacker. The Quarterback gets back behind the Fullback’s back and throws to the Halfback so he can run it back! And if you don’t execute the play, you’ll all be on your backs! Am I understood!?”
Barkin looks back out to his student-players only to see each & every one of them confused beyond belief. Especially Ron, who looks like he’s just experienced a Brain Shutdown. Even Rufus is baffled over “The Play”. Barkin just drops his head and sighs, shaking it slowly as the School Bell rings. A moment later, the players snap out of it and head out of class, including Ron.
“We’re going over these plays again on Monday, people.” Mr. Barkin calls out to his players. “AND YOU’RE ALL DOING LAPS, ESPECIALLY YOU STOPPABLE!!!”
“Aw, man.” Ron responds, walking down the hall. “It’s not my fault we can’t tell whether that’s a play or plans to a Nuclear Device.”
He makes his way past rows of lockers and through dozens of students until he reaches his destination, Kim’s locker, with Kim standing in front of it. “Hey, Ron. Why do you look so burnt out?”
“Because my brain’s been cooked like a Naco.” He responds.
Kim just smirks, knowing he’s been through another Barkin session. “Then maybe this will cool it off.” She leans in and gently kisses his lips, putting her arms around him. The kiss is short, but when Kim breaks it, she sees that it’s more than enough to put a smile on her boyfriend’s face.
“Oh yeah.” He says, grinning. “Cool as a cucumber.” But Ron’s coolness fades when Kim’s locker door flies open and a beam of light shoots out, generating into what looks like a Ghost image of a Woman.
“WAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!! LOCKER GHOST!!!!”
“Calm down, Ron.” The two turn back towards Kim’s locker to see Wade’s face on the computer screen. “It’s a special message from Global Justice. Straight from Dr. Director herself.”
Sure enough, the ghostly holographic image sharpens into Dr. Betty Director. “Greetings Kimberly, Ronald. Global Justice is in need of your special skills again.”
“Wait, why didn’t you just zoom us to your Headquarters like you always do?” Ron asks.
“The Transportation tubes are being upgraded for faster travel from Middleton.” She tells him. “But to the matter, we need you for a mission in Los Angeles. More specifically, Hollywood.”
“Hollywood? BOOYAH!!!” Ron cheers, pulling a pair of shades out of his pocket and putting them on. “Fancy Cars, Movie Stars, and the Bling-Bling Life, hey Rufus?”
Rufus pops out of Ron’s pocket, also wearing a pair of shades. “Mm-Hmm!”
“Ron, we’re going there for business.” Kim tells him.
“Indeed” Dr. Director agrees, before continuing. “There have been reports of wild riots & severe vandalism caused by gigantic animal creatures.”
“Gigantic Animals?” Ron says. “Oh wait, you can’t mean…” He gets his answer when the hologram shows an image of several Furry-like creatures, all being led by DNAmy.
“Yes, it seems that DNAmy has made her return.” Dr. Director says.
“No big.” Kim responds. “We’ll get the first ride out West.”
“I’m working on it right now.” Wade chimes in, before typing away at his computer.
“Please & thank you.” Kim tells him, before shutting the locker door. She & Ron begin to make their way down the hall when a familiar voice is overheard.
“Did someone say Tinseltown?”
Almost out of nowhere, Bonnie appears in front of Kim & Ron, her ears catching the mission briefing Kim was given. “You’re gonna need some backup for this, K. Someone who can hobnob with the stars.”
“Sorry, B.” Kim snaps back. “But hobnobbing snobs aren’t needed for this mission.”
“That’s right! This is a mission for Team Possible!” This time out of nowhere, Monique walks up and puts her arm around Kim, grinning. But Kim shoots her down also.
“Sorry Monique, but it’s just me & Ron this time.” Kim tells her. “Mission’s too dangerous with those animals loose, plus it’s not fashion related.”
“Oh, come on!” Monique says. “Who’s to say you won’t need a new look fighting evil? Besides…” She grabs Kim’s shoulders and pleads with her. “…I NEED to meet MC Honey & the Oh Boyz!”
Kim just smiles and removes Monique’s hands. “Sorry, Monique. But I got you next time, girl.” She says, before walking off with Ron, leaving Bonnie & Monique behind. The two look Kim & Ron together, making their way to the exit, and can’t help but to feel a bit of resentment…Bonnie far more than Monique.
“This is so not fair.” Bonnie says. “They get to party in Movie Star Land while I have to remain here in boring Middleton.”
At that moment, Monique develops a smirk on her face. “You know…we don’t have to stay behind.” Bonnie turns to her, confused about what she means. “Just watch.”
Monique turns towards Kim’s locker and opens it up. With a few keystrokes, she activates a channel that connects her to Wade. “What’s the problem…Monique? What are you doing on here?”
“We need the location Kim’s ride is leaving from.” Monique tells him.
“Monique, you know I can’t do that.” Wade replies. “This mission is Global Justice priority, meaning Authorized Personnel Only.”
“Oh, I think I have the clearance needed.” Monique counters, clutching the bottom of her T-shirt with both hands. She then lifts it up enough to reveal her bare round breasts to Wade, flashing him for 2 seconds before pulling her T-shirt back down. The 2 seconds were enough though, as Wade stares back at her in shock.
“I arranged a ride from Middleton Union Station.” He says, in somewhat of a daze.
“Thanks, Wade.” Monique replies, before shutting the locker door. She & Bonnie then make their way to the rear exit of the school, when Bonnie remarks on what she just saw.
“Using your sex appeal to gain information? You’re picking up some of my best traits.”
Later that Night…
At the Middleton Union Station, a fully loaded passenger train is just pulling out, ready to make a speedy trip to it’s destination, Hollywood. The 5th passenger car is where Kim & Ron make their stay, packing their mission gear into the overhead compartment before sitting down in their seats. Across the aisle from Kim sits a familiar looking woman who’s reading a pamphlet. She’s wearing a light gray suit jacket with a blue blouse underneath, a brown business skirt, black high heals and a baby blue headband. Neither Kim nor the mysterious woman pay attention or even notice one another, not even when the woman gets up from her seat. As the train moves into full gear, she exits the 5th car and enters the 4th, the First Class car. The woman looks around to see a row of doors in front of her, each leading to a private room where the occupant can ride, dine & sleep in peace. She walks over to the 3rd door on the right and looks through the window to see Senior Junior sitting there, staring out of his window as he watches the farmland pass him by. But when she opens the door to his cabinet, the Conductor of the train approaches her.
“Excuse me ma’am, but I will need to see your ticket.”
The woman turns towards the Conductor to introduce herself. “Well Hi! I’m Miss Go, the talent agent of that wonderful up-and-coming actor in there, Senior Junior.”
Shego a.k.a. Miss Go grins at the Conductor, who’s just fallen for her ruse. “Really, he’s a movie star? On my train?”
“You got it.” She answers cheerfully. “I was just about to talk to him about his latest role…uh, as a Train Conductor in his next movie!”
“Oh, this is like a dream come true!” The Conductor swoons.
“Tell ya what, how about I get you his autograph, and then later he can get some pointers from you for his role?” Miss Go asks.
“Absolutely!” He responds, before heading off to check other tickets. “OH! I’m going to be chatting with an actual movie star! Oh, happy day!”
As the Conductor heads into the next car, Miss Go reverts back to her classic Shego self. “Ye—that guy, one Boxcar short of a Freight Train.” With that, she opens the door to Junior’s room and walks in, startling him.
“OOH! Uh, pardon, Miss. But this cabin is…Shego?”
“UGH! I Hate playing the goody-two-shoes!” She says as she snatching off her blue headband and letting her Jet Black hair flow freely.
“What are you doing here?” Junior asks.
“No, no, no, no!” Shego says, sitting down across from him. “I ask the questions here. Now why’re you heading off to Hollywood?”
“I am afraid that is of a private matter.” Junior responds.
“Uh-huh. And I’m afraid I’ll throw you from this train if you don’t spill!” Shego counters.
“AAHHH! OK!” Junior screams, giving in. “I am on my way to the Tinseltown to save my father’s investment. There is a crazy woman wreaking havoc in Hollywood, and she threatens to destroy my father’s Film Company.”
Shego begins to think for a moment on that explanation. “Hmmm, let me guess, crazy lady had giant furry animals with her?”
“Why…Yes.” Junior replies, shocked by Shego’s accurate guess. “How did you know?”
“Cause its DNAmy.” She tells him, shaking her head. “I knew they couldn’t keep her in the Looney Bin. You’re lucky I came along, you’re gonna need some help putting her down.”
“B-But, you were supposed to stay behind and train with your spiffy new suit.” Junior tells her.
“Ye—Junior? I do my best training when I’m ACTUALLY kicking ass.” Shego replies. “I don’t waste time with stupid Training sessions. Speaking of wasting time…”
Shego develops a seductive grin across her face as she reaches for the light switch & flicks it off, leaving nothing but moonlight barely illuminating the room. She then slowly creeps over towards Junior and lies against him, almost straddling his left leg. “This train ride is gonna be a long trip. We should keep ourselves busy.”
She presses her lips against his in a deep kiss, while she lets her left hand roam down his Junior’s body, until she reaches his pants. Using both hands now, she gets them unbuckled and starts stroking his Cock, pulling it out into the open. Junior’s hands go to work also, as he reaches behind Shego and starts to palm her firm, round ass. But after a couple of gropes & rubs, he notices something a little surprising, and it’s enough for him to break the kiss.
“You…you are not wearing panties?”
“I work better when I go Commando.” She says, grinning back at him. It’s all Junior needs to hear, as they lock lips again. He resumes squeezing and groping her ass, even running his fingers across her pussy lips. But he does well to stay away from her asshole, knowing that action near there is like setting off a Nuclear Bomb for her. As they continue to suck on each other’s lips, they feel themselves becoming ready. Junior’s Cock is hard as steel & ready for entry, while Shego’s pussy has never been wetter. Ceasing with the foreplay, Shego brings her hands up and literally rips open her blouse, exposing her breasts. She then breaks the kiss and brings her left leg over, straddling herself onto him. She hovers for a moment, hiking up her, before bringing herself down onto his Cock.
“Oh, Fuck yeah!” She swoons. “Ready for a long ride, Junior?”
Gently wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she slowly rocks her hips; moving them at an angle and bringing his Cock nearly all the way out, before taking all of it back in. Junior puts his hands on her hips and lays back, enjoying the ride.
“Mmmm, so did Camille every ride you like this on your tape?” Shego asks seductively.
Junior is a little hesitant to answer the question, but does anyway. “Unfortunately…No. In fact, that tape is the only time we’ve done it.”
Shego shoots him a surprised look. “Seriously?”
“Yes. In fact it is the reason we broke up.” He confesses. “That and she slept with the Oh Boyz while on their tour.”
“Geez, I thought it was just rumors. She is a slut.” Shego says, before turning her full attention to Junior. “And I bet she has nothing on me.”
She speeds up her hip movements and begins going at a moderate pace. Leaning back in, she French-kisses Junior, letting her tongue explore his mouth. Muffled moans emit from her as he begins thrusting in unison with her. Junior’s hands move down lower, clenching her ass yet again. In his mind, Junior knows that Shego’s right. Sex was OK with Camille, but it’s heaven with Shego. He can feel her bare breasts pressed against his chest, as she sucks on his lips and wrestles with his tongue. After minutes of steamy close-up action, Shego finally breaks the kiss, leaving a small, thin line of saliva connecting their mouths. She drags her hands gently down to his chest and begins to ride his Cock a little rougher than before.
“Oh you love it, don’t you?” She says, bringing in dirty talk. “You love it when I ride your Cock.”
“Oh heavenly father, yes.” Junior declares. His eyes are focused on Shego’s plump, round breasts as the moonlight shines down upon them, giving them an almost heavenly glow. His Cock continues to penetrate deep inside her, but he’s getting closer to his limit, and can’t hold on for much longer.
“Shego…I feel I may be coming soon…” He warns.
“Huh, what?” She says, snapping out of her euphoria state. “No! No, not yet! Mama’s getting hers this time, now make me cum!”
She clenches her fist tightly, and Junior knows that she is serious. He begins picking up his own pace, pumping in & out of her snatch faster than she expected. Shego has to grab onto his shoulders to keep balance, but she holds on as her limit nears.
“Yeah, Oh Fuck, Baby!” She cheers. “Keep fucking me! Just like that!”
It takes nearly all of his willpower to hold back his urge to cum, as Junior continues to pound her pussy relentlessly. Shego bites her lower lip and tightens her grip on Junior’s shoulders. Her orgasm hits and she stifles a scream, but it still comes out as a load moan. Her body trembles momentarily, and she tosses her head back and relishes the moment.
“Fuck! That was so good.” She says, nearly feeling spent. As she brings her head back, she looks at Junior and notices he hasn’t come yet. “You wanna cum, baby? Yeah. Come on! Shoot it all inside of me!”
She rocks her hips back and forth again, wanting to bring Junior to his limit. It doesn’t take long, as his orgasm hits and he shoots his load deep into her snatch. Shego leans forward and kisses him once more, muffling his moans so that they won’t be heard. He continues to let off almost like a firehose, and excess cum starts dribbling out of her pussy. Shego doesn’t care though, and neither does Junior. After a minute, they break the kiss, and Shego smiles at him.
“Bet that bimbo never made you cum like that, did she?” She asks.
“Not…even…close.” Junior responds, drifting off into slumber. Shego soon joins him as she rests her head against his chest, and the two fall asleep.
The Next Day…
A nearly 24-hour ride finally comes to an end when the train reaches its destination, Los Angeles. The almost cavernous train station is huge enough to hold 40 to 50,000 people, so it’s no surprise that Shego & Junior were easily able to get off the train and travel through the station without detection. Kim & Ron are still by their train, as they wait for the cargo loaders to finish unloading their equipment.
“Why did Global Justice give us all of this stuff?” Ron asks.
“Most of it is surveillance and Covert Ops.” Kim answers. “It’s just a bunch of High-Tech Binoculars and junk.” At that moment, a huge wooden crate is slammed down in front of them. “Except that.”
“Uh, sir?” Ron says, getting the attention of one of the loaders. “This crate isn’t ours. I’d think we remember something this gigantic.”
“It’s got your names on it.” The Loader responds, before turning to help the other passengers. Kim looks at the stamp put on the front of the crate. The stamp reads: Kim Possible & Ron Stoppable property.
“Our names are on it.” Kim says, looking suspiciously at the crate. “But I don’t trust it.”
Ron feels the same way, and puts his ear to the crate, trying to listen for anything suspicious. Strangely, he does hear sounds coming from inside. “O-OK. Either this crate is haunted, or it’s a trap from one of our foes. RUFUS!”
The loyal Naked Mole Rat pops out of Ron’s pocket, scampers up to his shoulder, and then leaps onto the crate. Taking a moment, he paces back & forth along the edge of the crate, until coming to a sudden stop. He then leaps into the air and stomps down on the edge, jimmying the crate open. The door slowly teeters and falls down, giving Kim & Ron a look at what’s inside. What they see is a shock within itself. Bonnie & Monique were the ones in the crate, and they’re lying in a very suggestive position; Bonnie on top of Monique, legs straddled.
“Uh…Hi, Kim.” They both say to the Redheaded Spy, who’s not wearing a pleased look.
“Mind telling me why you hijacked my luggage to come along?” She asks.
“Yeah, and why you’re lying like that.” Ron adds.
Finally noticing the position they’re in, the two quickly push off & separate from each other. “Look, like it or not Ms. Perfect, you need me.” Bonnie tells Kim, standing to her feet. “Stars know information. Big stars know more information. And I’m the one who can get it.”
Bonnie folds her arms and smirks at Kim, expressing the brashness Kim & Ron have become use to throughout the years. It’s a different story with Monique, though.
“You HAVE to take me with you, girl!” Monique pleads, grabbing Kim’s arm. “This may be my only chance to meet MC Honey! You can’t deny that for your Best Friend!”
Kim just sighs and activates her Kimmunicator. “Wade, I’m gonna need a pickup to send two stowaways back to Middleton.”
“Actually, I think they should stay.”
Kim cocks an eyebrow up when she notices the voice is not Wade’s. “Dr. Director?”
Like clockwork, her face appears on the Kimmunicator screen. “Global Justice scientists have just made a breakthrough. They believe that there could be a ‘Bonnie & Monique’ factor that enhances your mission success.”
Both Kim & Ron drop their jaws in shock. “You’re kidding, right?” Kim asks.
“Not in the least.” Dr. Director answers, her usual serious self. “Since you’re the events that occurred at Drakken’s complex, your missions have been far more efficient & successful when they accompany you, even in the face of impossible odds. I think they should remain while our scientists examine their effect. Your ride should be there to pick you up shortly.”
The communication is cut off, leaving Kim stuck with her two star-struck classmates. “You heard the woman.” Bonnie tells her with a smug grin. “You need the ‘Bonnie’ factor to help you with your mission stuff.”
“That’s the Bonnie & MONIQUE factor.” Monique chimes in.
“You’re right, I do need it.” Kim agrees, developing a smug grin of her own on her face. “But now, I need your ‘factor’ to help carry the bags.”
Both Kim & Ron walk away, leaving the heavy luggage with their two classmates. “Oh, no. I do NOT do heavy lifting. Find some other—OOMMPHH!!!”
Bonnie feels a heavy bag jammed into her gut by Monique, who’s carrying 4 of her own. “Oh yes you do, if you wanna hobnob with the stars…Bon-Bon.” Monique moves on ahead to catch up with Kim & Ron. Reluctantly, Bonnie picks up the rest of the bags and follows behind, grumbling under her breath along the way.
As the four exit out of the Train Station, they hear the honking of a car horn. Looking around, Kim spots that their ride has arrived for them…an all-white Stretch Limo with 14-karat gold trimming and a Jacuzzi in the back. The back door of the Limp opens up to show the person responsible for this ride…Pop Diva Superstar Britina.
“Heard you needed a ride, Kim.” She says. “And I thought you’d like to ride in style.”
The sight of a true Hollywood star up close proves to be too much for Bonnie & Monique, and they promptly freak out. Charging the Limo, they toss the luggage over to the side and barge their way in. Unfortunately, it was the side Ron was standing, and he ends up buried. Kim climbs into the Limo and glares at the two.
“Nice job, ladies.” She says sarcastically. “I think you gave Ron a concussion.”
“Well…he’s a strong guy. He’s on the Football Team.” Bonnie says, defending herself.
“And you Monique?” Kim asks, turning to her best friend.
“Well…Bonnie did it, too.” Monique replies, before turning her attention to Britina.
“Don’t worry about it, Kim.” Britina tells her. “My bodyguards can handle the luggage.”
Kim looks back out of the car window to see several large men walking over to the pile of luggage. Within seconds they lift up each & every bag, freeing Ron from his suitcase captivity. “Heh, yeah, thanks guys. But I had that. Just a couple of more seconds I would’ve powered my way out.” Kim just smiles as Ron climbs into the Limo and sits beside her. Bonnie & Monique continue to marvel over Britina as the Limo pulls off away from the Train Station.
Later That Night…
Deep in the heart of Beverly Hills rests Britina’s summer home, now currently a covert base of operations for Global Justice. Not many agents are there though, and those that are remain well hidden. Team Possible is in the process of making themselves at home. Bonnie & Monique tour the Mansion while Kim gets a further mission briefing from a GJ Agent. Once informed, she turns around to see Ron walking up, fresh off of discovering a Bueno Nacho Restaurant on the 2nd floor.
“OK, does every rich celebrity have a Bueno Nacho in their house?” He asks, feeling a little jealous. ‘Why didn’t I think of that when I was rich?”
Kim is about to answer him when her Kimmunicator goes off. She pulls it out of her pocket and answers as it shows Dr. Director’s face on the screen. “Kimberly, we need to discuss your tactical plan for confrontation. Especially if you’re going to be using the Battle Suit.”
“Cool, I could go for a little mission briefing.” Ron says, putting his arm around his girlfriend.
“Sorry, Ronald. But this briefing is only for Special Level One agents & associates.” Dr. Director informs him.
“You should get some sleep anyway, Ron. We had a long trip.” Kim says, as a small hole pops open under her. She drops into it and is sent to Global Justice Headquarters, leaving Ron at the Mansion.
“Well, maybe KP is right.” He says. “I am a little tired. And…”
“Ron! There you are!”
He turns around to see Britina walking up behind him. “I need your help with something in my room. You know, kinda guy stuff.”
Ron smirks and cracks his knuckles, ready to go to work. “Yep! No problem, Britina. I am all over it. You got the Ron Man’s strength at your disposal.” Feeling useful, Ron follows Britina up the main staircase leading to the 2nd floor. They reach the top and proceed down a long hallway, which looks to have a dozen doors on each side. After a bit of walking, they finally reach Britina’s room. She opens the door and invites Ron to go in first.
“THIS IS YOUR BEDROOM???” Ron’s jaw drops as he stares into her bedroom, which more than dwarfs his by comparison. In fact, at this moment, Ron’s pretty sure he can fit his entire house into this room.
“You just go sit on my bed.” Britina tells him. “I’m gonna get a little more comfortable.”
She walks into her bathroom and shuts the door behind her as Ron sits down on the edge of her bed. Looking around the room, he sees various awards that Britina has won over the years for her music. Her walls are covered with Gold & Platinum Records, and a large bookcase by the door holds her music awards.
“Whoa. I can’t believe I’m seeing this.” Ron says to himself. “She’s got a lot of awards stacked up in her bedroom. Wait…I’m in her bedroom. That usually means…”
Before he can finish his sentence, the door to the bathroom swings back open, showing Britina in more “comfortable” wear. She has on a tight Baby T-shirt, white lace panties, thigh-high white socks and white high heels. Seductively she strolls over to her bed, causing Ron to panic and climb into it. It’s at this point that he notices the bed is heart-shaped.
“How the hell did I miss that?!” He thinks to himself, before turning to Britina. “Wait! We can’t do this, I’m dating Kim!”
“I know.” Britina says, climbing into bed and over towards Ron. “But I also heard about everyone else you’ve been with. And since me & Kim are BFF’s, I know she won’t mind sharing.”
Ron lies down on the bed as Britina hovers over him, ready to experience ‘The Ron Factor’. “It’s just that, I’ve been through so many photo shoots and so many tours that I never have time for this.” She tells him, grabbing his pants and tugging them down to his knees. “It just gets so frustrating. But I know that the Ron Man can help me with that.”
Frustrating. That very word sends a chill down Ron’s spine. He’s heard it so many times before, and he knows exactly what it leads to. Britina grabs his hand and willingly places it on her ass, then leans in to get things started. She gets closer, and closer, and…
“Well, well, well.”
Both Ron & Britina turn towards the bedroom door and witness an unexpected and frightening sight…Bonnie standing in the doorway.
“Caught with your pants down, huh Ron?”
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