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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59466 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, or it's characters. This is fantasy fiction parody fanficition. Don't try these ideas. This not for profit, just for fun.

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Thanks Nathanal Wilkes, and Sago123 for your reveiws.
***Edit note, I changed a section in chapter two. Before it read,[ She swore off anymore magazine advice on how to spice up her personal time. ] Now it reads, ( She swore off anymore magazine advice on how to spice up her marriage. Ann had secretly bought the bondage gear to try in private. To see how she felt about it before suggesting it to James. Now too embarrassed, she threw the things Ron caught her using in the waste basket.)***
Chapter four
contains: straight shota , MILF, m/f, Blow job, breast job, cum drinking. Ron, Ann.
“ Oh’ thank you Ron for saving me!,” said Ann Possible ethuasticly. She wrapped her handcuffed arms around him. Hugging, and squeezing her naked body against his. Her boobs mashed into his face. “No problem Doctor P. It’s what I do,” said Ron striking a heroic pose.
At least, That’s how Ron wanted to remember that day last week. There was a knock on the bedroom door bringing him back to reality. Ron was sitting on his bed in his messy room. In front of a forgotten video game that he was playing. His left hand held the controller limply. His right hand gripped under the head of his slowly deflating cock. A white translucent puddle was on the floor with a thin trail leading back to him. Ron had become so wrapped up in the day dream. He forgot to catch his cum in the waste basket near him.
“ Ron! What are you doing in there? Why is this door locked?,” asked Mrs. Stoppable. “ Oh’. just playing my video games Mom,” said Ron jumping up trying to clean up. Throwing the gooey paper towels in the waste basket. Joining the already growing pile. Zipping up his pants. Ron looked around one more time before opening the door for his mother. “ Do you need something Mom?,” asked Ron breathing hard from exertion. Mrs. Stoppable gave him a critical eye. “I need you to go over to the Possible’s house to help Ann with some work.” Ron blanched at this. “ You know Mom, I really wish I could, but I, Ah’ I was going to finish my video game today,” said Ron not looking into her in the eyes. “ I think you’ve had enough of those games. It’ll do you good to go work for a bit. No excuses young man, your going,” said Mrs. Stoppable turning around leaving.
‘Oww, man!,’ thought Ron. He really didn’t want to go back to the Possible’s house. It had been a week since he busted in on Ann. Thinking she was in trouble. Now Ron had plenty of time to dwell on his mistake. The embarrassing regret seared the back of his mind like fire. Plus, thoughts of Ann naked crept up on him a lot. He really felt guilty about thinking of her like that. She was almost like a second mother to him. What was worse is sometimes, he imagined both Ann, and Kim naked together. Ron would be left with such a painful raging hard on. Once placated, Ron felt it betrayed them by thinking that way. He felt too shame faced to see Ann again. Maybe in time if he ever did return on his own to the Possible house. It would have been when Kim was at home. Well, now he had no choice.

Arriving at the Possible house on his scooter. Ron thought he seen a curtain close at the front window. Like before, he rung the door bell. Only this time, It hadn’t stopped ringing before the front door opened. “ Hey Ron. Glad you could come over,” said Ann sweetly with a big smile. Something tugged at Ron’s heart strings after seeing her again. She looked a little tired, but was still a beautiful. He was speechless as his eyes ran up, and down her body. Ann was standing on her left foot with the tops of her right toes curled around her left heel. Both feet were covered in white ankle socks. Long firm legs went up into very tight black boy shorts. A camel toe could be seen formed. As the outside sunshine shined on the semi shiny black spandex in the doorway. The shorts’ waist band was low below the hips. It almost V-ed down in front showing some red pubes of her shamrock. Above that was a supple wash board stomach. Followed by a perfect set of breasts contained in a tight purple sports bra. Ron started to get hard.
‘All my God! He’s checking me out,’ thought Ann watching Ron‘s eyes. She could feel herself blush, and become aroused. ‘ STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT!,’ thought Ann. Trying to keep her composure, and the smile from wavering.
“ Sure thing Doctor P, I’d do anything for you,” said Ron with a cute goofy smile. There was an awkward silence as Ann contemplated this. Imaging Ron going down on her. She felt like melting right then. Her nipples harden, and pussy lips started to swell open. Her shorts absorbed the moistness from it.
“Oh’ Sorry, Uh won’t you come in? We’ll get started,” said Ann. She moved to one side letting Ron inside. After closing the front door behind her. Ann turned walking further into the house. Ron followed watching her. Ann seemed very use to walking in high heels. She swung her feet forward in almost a cat walk style. Ron could see that the soles of her socks were becoming a little dirty. For some reason this added to their sexiness. He followed her legs up as they ended in the shorts. Whether it was by accident or design, the shorts rode up her ass. Some of her firm cheeks were showing out the bottoms. Ann grabbed a kitchen chair causing Ron to raise his eyes up. A supple hint of feline muscles rippled on her back as she moved. Her red hair was lifted up off her long lovely neck in a pony tail.
So engrossed was Ron with Ann‘s body. He ran into her when she bent down to place the chair next to the coat closet. The bulge formed in the front of his pants went between her ass crack. Like a hot dog on a bun. Ann turned around surprised as Ron jumped back. “Oh’ uh’ sorry Doctor P,” said Ron feeling red faced. His penis started to throb. “ It’s okay,” said Ann laughing it off. Her pussy begged to be touched even more now. Both were aroused to the point of wanting to excuse themselves to the bathroom.
A little voice in the back of Ann’s brain came to her rescue. ‘Keep your mind on the job,’ thought Ann. Trying to will herself away from thoughts of Ron fucking her right there. Ann opened the closet door which momentary brought her back the task at hand. It seemed that the members of the Possible household used the closet space as a dumping ground. Things were haphazardly shoved inside to dangerous levels. There was a slight creak of the wooden shelves suffering from the weight. “ Colombo wouldn’t be able to find anything in there,” said Ann as a joke. “ Who’s Colombo?, asked Ron seriously.
Rolling her blue eyes, Ann placed the chair in front of the closet space. “ What we’ll do is this. I will hand you something from the closet, and you will place it in piles on the ground for me. Then we will sort it out later to where it should go. Okay for you?,” asked Ann. Ron shook his head yes. Ann stepped up onto the chair. Ron watched every movement of her body as she straighten up. Her ass was level with his face now. Then it dimpled as Ann got on her tip toes trying to reach up. The shorts left little to the imagination. ‘Wow! Her body looks just like Kim’s,’ thought Ron. He could make the comparison, because he was behind Kim a lot on missions.
Looking down out of the corner of her eye. Ann felt awkward by Ron watching her. “ Penny for your thoughts Ron?,” asked Ann as she tried pulling on a wedged box. “ Well Doctor P, I…….. Ah’ never mind,” said Ron. “ No, go ahead. I‘ll listen. You can tell me,” said Ann. ‘ I’m in love with you, and want to fuck your brains out,‘ thought Ann playfully to herself. Imagining that was what Ron wanted to say to her. ‘ Naaww, He‘ll probably try to apologize again for last week. He‘s a good guy,’ continuing her thought. “ Could you hold your hand on my back to support me?” asked Ann. She placed her foot on the door jamb to get more leverage in pulling the box. Ron placed his bare hand on her warm firm back. Ann’s pussy wished it would go lower.
“ I have a confession to make Doctor P, and I hope you won’t get mad. It has been bothering me a lot lately. It’s just that since that day last week. Ah’, I’ve been having dirty thoughts about you. I’m sorry, they just won’t go away,” said Ron quickly . There he said it. Now he was ready for Ann to yell at him. At this news, Ann was startled. ‘ OMG!,‘ she thought. Pulling the box out with more force than with regard to safety. Turning around facing Ron. “ What do you mean, you are having dirty thoughts about me?,” asked Ann. Ron looked down at her feet not able to look her in the eyes. “ I think about you naked,” said Ron. “ Oh’ Do you think of me anyway else?,” asked Ann curious. Hoping he would say more. “ I just think of you. Also before, when I masturbated thinking of Kim. I masturbate now thinking of you too. I’m sorry Doctor P. I should be punished,” said Ron feeling a weight lifted off his shoulders. He expected Ann to chase him off. Never to see any of the Possibles again. “ Yes, yes you should be,” said Ann softly. Seeing a vision of herself sitting on the kitchen chair, and having Ron bent over her bare legs. His penis, and testicles were trapped firmly between her knees. Her bare right hand was spanking Ron’s white ass red. Then when finished, she made him sit in front of her. Watching as she played with herself with the hand. This vision caused Ann’s pussy want to mutiny, and wrestle control of her body from her brain. Her common sense was hanging by a thread. Instinct to fuck held the knife to cut it.
At that moment there was a loud crack, and movement behind Ann. The box she pulled had offset the harmony of the closet. The shelves begun to collapse. There was a tidal wave of junk falling on her. “EEEEEEEK,” screamed out Ann. Within an instant, she was pushed forward off the chair.
Ann crashed into Ron. The forced pushed them off his feet. Ron landed on his back with Ann on top of him. Her head was scrunched down against his chest with eyes closed tightly. She had two big hand fulls of his shirt. With her nails dig into his chest painfully. There would be bloody scratches left afterwards. It must have been his manly instincts of being a protector that kicked in, because Ron rolled Ann over again to protect her from the falling closet of debris.
After the debris had settled. They both looked at the devastation around them. Then they looked at each other. Nothing was said as Ron, and Ann’s face were inches apart. Lips were almost touching. Each staring into the other’s eyes. Willing them to make the first move. Hearts were pressed together beating fast. “Well, it looks like we’re on the floor again,” said Ann smiling. Ron could feel her hot breath on his lips. He wanted to kiss her, but that little nagging feeling of it not being the right thing to do. Tickled the back of his mind. Anything could push him over the edge though. That something came as a thwack hitting the ground behind them. Ron’s lips went down suddenly pressing into Ann’s. It was more like an awkward peck. It might have been a second, but to Ron it would last a lifetime. Always remembering how soft, and warm Ann’s lips were. Ron raised his head. ‘ Oh’ sorry Doctor…….,” He tried to apologize. Ann put her right hand finger to his lips. “ Shhhhh,” she said. Then slid her hand around to the back of his head. Pushing it down to kiss her more. An old basket ball from the closet rolled away after bouncing on Ron’s head.
Years of repressed sexual urges turned into a demon possessing Ann’s body. It took charge of the situation from the inexperienced Ron. She rolled him over unto his back sitting on top of him. Ann leaned forward kissing Ron in a passionate kiss. Forcing his lips open with her tongue. Trying to wrap her’s around his. Ann could feel the bulge of Ron’s penis pushing through his pants. The thin spandex of her shorts felt non existent as her camel toe laid against it. Making Ron’s pants wet. Ann grabbed his hands leading them to her ass. “ Grab, and squeeze’em,” said Ann through their kiss. Ron started to squeeze the firm muscles with his spread out hands. The middle finger of his left hand strayed further into the crack of her ass. Ann could feel it touching her asshole. She slid her pussy over his cock slowly.
Breaking the kiss. Ann pecked down Ron’s chin to his neck. Kissing on either side below his ears. She playfully bite his right ear. Then licked it. This caused Ron to gasp, and flinch a little. Ann brought her tongue tip down his neck. Leaving a clear shiny trail of salvia. She pulled Ron’s shirt collar down as far as it would go. Trailing her tongue behind it on his chest. Then she reached down pushing Ron’s shirt up exposing his chest. Bringing her tongue back out of her mouth to continue where leaving off. Tongue was wet again with her body fluid. She circled around his nipples. Then nibbled, and sucked on the little buds. Ron moved his right hand up into Ann’s hair. Entwining his fingers into it. Ann moved further down licking, and kissing Ron’s belly. Finally stopping above his pant’s line.
Sitting on Ron’s knees now. Ann slid her hand over the bulge. ‘ How cute, he must have a sock in there,‘ thought Ann. Boys did that during her school days too. She reached to unfasten his pants. “W-wait I don’t know…..,” started Ron saying. “It’s okay,” said Ann with a chuckle. She wasn’t too concerned about how hung he was at the moment. What turned into amusement turned into concern as Ann tried pulling out something bigger than she thought. The effort made her a little bit frustrated. So she yanked down Ron’s pants roughly to his ankles. Ron’s cock bounce from it prison slapping his stomach with a smack. It was almost as long, and thick as her forearm. “ How,” said Ann trying to get the words out. “ When I got hit by the mystical monkey powers. There was some permanent changes,” said Ron red face. They both watched as the angry beast stood up throbbing with big blue veins.
“Oh’ you poor dear!,” said Ann putting her hand over her open mouth. “ No wonder it get’s painful for you. Let the Doctor take care of it for you.” said Ann. Crossing her arms in front reaching under the edges of the sports bra. She brought it up over head throwing it to the side. Big breast bounced free with a jiggle. Ron almost came right then.
Leaning forward grabbing Ron‘s shaft with two hands. Ann guided the swollen head to her lips. She could only go so far into her mouth. After a few long sucks. Her jaw felt tired. ‘ Time to try something else,’ thought Ann. She scooted forward putting the cock between her breasts. Then she spit, and let the saliva run down the sides. Ann worked her hands around it getting it slippery. Then she pressed her breasts around it. Interlocking her hand over the nipples. Ann ran her chest up, and down Ron’s cock. Occasionally adding some saliva to it. “Oh‘! Doctor P! That feels so good!,” said Ron “ I’m ready to cum!” yelled Ron having an intense male orgasm. Ann placed her lips on the cock head just in time. Thick salty cum pumped into her mouth faster, and stronger than she was use to. She almost chocked gulping it down. After feeling herself reaching the full limit. Ann had to place her tongue in the way of the torrent. It still caused her cheeks to expand as the excess cum gushed out of her mouth. Ann raised her head, and the cum fountain unto her face, and hair. Finally Ron shot the last of his load. It felt like his nutsack emptied. He could feel Ann sucking out the last of the post cum of his dick. Once done, she lifted her head smiling. “ Oh’ shit that was awesome,” said Ann. She quickly used her hands to wipe her face flinging the thick goop to the ground. Then retied her cum infused hair. ‘Sorry about the mess Doctor P,” said Ron with a crooked smile. “ We’re not done yet, and call me Ann,” she said leaning forward kissing Ron with her cum drenched mouth. Ron’s still stiffen cock pressed against her belly, because she held unto the base keeping the blood trapped in it.
To be continued.
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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair