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Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 17310 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 6 --- Pass the Soap

The cheerleaders were taking a break. The new routine Kim had developed was grueling, but very likely to win a competition. The girls were driving themselves to learn it.
Since the cameras for the “Kim Possible” show were running, Kim and Bonnie were in the middle of an angry argument, as usual.
Publicly, and especially on camera, they were still bitter enemies. Out of the entire school, only Tara and Monique knew that they fucked each other’s brains out behind closed doors. The hostility had been real in the beginning, but the two girls had long since resolved their differences. However, Bonnie didn’t want to lose her exposure on national TV, so in front of people she dumped on Kim as much as ever, if not more. Because of that, she got more airtime than anyone in the school, with the obvious exceptions of Kim herself, Ron, and Monique. Kim knew Bonnie didn’t mean it any more, so she played along and only pretended to get upset.
Kim and Bonnie fired their parting shots and stomped away from each other. Bonnie sat down with Tara.
Tara grinned at her. “So what now? Are you guys going to duel at dawn or what?”
“I get the choice of weapons. I think I’ll whack her with my dong.”
“Not a good idea. Hers is bigger.”
Bonnie looked at Tara curiously. “Speaking of bigger, did you go up a cup size? Or am I just imagining things?”
“Nice of you to notice. Them bots are handy little fuckers. These are the tits I shoulda had.” She seemed a little nervous. “Are we still gonna go through with the donkey show?”
Bonnie nodded. “The girls always love shower time on Tuesday. They’re never gonna forget this one.”
Tara agreed. “Neither will the guys who see the video.”
A couple of hours later, practice was over and the cheerleaders headed for the showers. Tuesday was the only day that none of the other girl sports teams were practicing.
Back in the beginning of Kim’s TV show, the cameras had never followed the girls into the locker room. It was the Disney Channel after all. But in recent months the film crew had made some side arrangements. Nowadays the girls were filmed in the shower too. That footage just didn’t go back to Disney. Instead, it was marketed to the porn industry, with the girls’ faces fuzzed out. The customers weren’t happy with the censorship, but the extremely high quality video made up for it, light years beyond hidden cameras. Everyone made a lot of money, crew and girls alike. A percentage of the profits went to the squad itself, so the cheerleaders never had to sell candy or have bake sales or the usual fundraising bullshit that was annoying for everyone.
Normally the girls broke up into threesomes, then undressed each other as a group and washed each other as a group. Kim, Tara, and Bonnie were one of the threesomes, which had always been peculiar to the other girls, given the hostility between two of the three. However, this time they broke apart and all joined different groups. The other girls were surprised by this departure from routine, but it wasn’t as if the procedure was written in stone. They simply adjusted, reforming into different threesomes. Kim wound up with Marcella and Crystal, Tara with Liz and Hope, Bonnie with Tracy and Olivia.
Things started out normally enough. The threesomes slowly undressed each other with lots of touching and kissing. They felt up their shower buddies both through the clothes and later without them. Then the threesomes moved into the showers hand in hand, the cameras right behind them, plus a few cameras that had already been set up inside.
Kim was in the middle of her group, so Hope soaped up her back side, while Marcella did her front. The girls tended to use a lot of soap, really piling it on. Marcella did Kim’s tits slowly, one at a time, using both hands on each, while Kim soaped up hers. Then the two washed each other’s pussies. At the same time, Crystal did Kim’s back and then lovingly massaged her ass. After a few minutes, Kim turned around so the other two girls could switch wash targets. Now Crystal was massaging her tits and Marcella her ass, while she was doing Crystal’s front.
After a while, the girls changed positions so that Crystal was in the middle and got the double treatment. Then a little later it was Marcella’s turn. Kim and Marcella were facing at first. When Marcella turned around, Kim decided it was time to raise a ruckus. She looked around for Bonnie and Tara, finding that they were in similar positions, behind another girl’s ass. The three grinned at each other. The donkey show was on.
A little later Marcella was startled to find something long and hard jammed into the crack of her ass. “Huh? Where did you get a dildo, Kim? You didn’t bring one in.”
“Oh, I had it,” Kim said softly. “You just couldn’t see it.”
Marcella assumed Kim was holding the dildo in place by pressing their two bodies together. The raven-haired girl reached around and felt the head poking up between her ass cheeks. “Wow, that’s a realistic one. And it has a heater inside? Lemme see it.” She grabbed the head and pulled.
Kim cried out. “Ow!”
“What the...?” Marcella turned around and then exclaimed herself. “My god, Kim, is that, like, grafted on?”
Crystal was equally stunned. “It’s a real dick!”
“But that can’t be! She had a pussy a few minutes ago! I stuck my finger in it!”
There were similar commotions elsewhere in the shower as Tara and Bonnie made their little revelations. Chaos ensued and there were soapy stunned girls everywhere. The film crew was freaked out as well, but they managed to keep the cameras rolling, realizing that this footage had suddenly become a lot more valuable.
“How did this happen, Kim?” Crystal asked, unable to take her eyes off the dong.
“It’s too complicated to explain. Let’s just say it’s real, it works, and I can fuck you with it. If you want me to.”
“Damn right!” Crystal turned around and bent over.
Marcella objected. “Wait a minute! I saw it first. Well, I felt it first anyway.”
“I’ll fuck both of you,” Kim said. “But I gotta warn you, if I cum in you with it you may get one yourself. It’s kinda contagious. But on the other hand you can get rid of it any time you want, switch back and forth any time you want, like I just did.”
Marcella and Crystal thought about it. For a few seconds. Then they started fighting over Kim’s dong again.
Tracy and Olivia were better at sharing, taking turns sucking Bonnie’s dick. Both of them licked it the entire length, and when one took it inside her mouth the other would continue licking the outside or suck the balls instead. They kept their hands in constant motion, on Bonnie’s ass, on her tits, or on each other. At one point, Olivia shoved her finger up Bonnie’s asshole. “Uhhhhhh.”
Liz and Hope laid on the tile floor in a scissor position and jammed their pussies together. As they ground on each other, Tara straddled Hope, who gave her a blowjob and massaged her ass, smacking it periodically.
By now Marcella and Crystal had resolved their phallic conflict. They ate each other’s pussies in a 69-position on the shower floor, while Kim fucked Crystal, who was on top. Marcella licked not only Crystal’s pussy, but Kim’s dick as it went in and out. Periodically Kim popped the dick out of Crystal and slid it into Marcella’s welcoming mouth instead. Each time, after a few deep sucks and a lot of licking, Kim re-deposited her dick in Crystal and started hammering again. “Uhhhhhhh,” Crystal moaned, though the sound was somewhat muffled by her mouth mashed against Marcella’s pussy.
Bonnie’s threesome changed position. Olivia bent over, hands on knees, as Bonnie took her from behind. Tracy alternately kissed Bonnie and sucked her tits. Then she kneeled at the side of the two girls and shoved fingers into both assholes at once.
Needless to say, all of this had quite an affect on the film crew. Everyone had either a boner or a wet pussy. The two female cameramen rubbed their pussies though their pants. But they all managed to keep the cameras rolling. They could jerk off to the replay later.
Since the showering had pretty much fallen by the wayside by now, the threesomes devolved into a free-for-all, everyone fucking everyone, though not surprisingly, the girls with dicks remained the center of attention. Everyone wanted to be fucked by them, though they did do each other at one point for a change of pace. Tara fucked Kim in the ass, while Bonnie rammed into hers. They hadn’t learned to daisy-chain yet, so it was pretty uncoordinated, but the other cheerleaders appreciated the attempt and applauded, as did the film crew.
After that the three played with the normal girls again. Or more precisely, the currently normal girls.
Tracy got on her knees, then Marcella flattened herself on top of her, face up and legs folded back on herself. Back to back horizontally, their pussies were stacked up only inches apart. So Tara fucked both girls, repeatedly alternating between them.
A few feet away, Liz sat on Bonnie’s dick, while Crystal sat on her face. After a little while, both girls on top of Bonnie leaned forward so that they could kiss and fondle each others tits. Bonnie played with Crystal’s as well.
Olivia was on her knees in front of Kim, sucking her dick. Hope was in a similar stance in the back, licking her asshole. Kim couldn’t reach anything on the other two girls, so she just placed her hands on their heads.
By now, Tara was on the final push. She continued to alternate between the two pussies, but when the orgasm hit, she was inside Tracy. Tara pumped what seemed like gallons of cum into her. Marcella rolled off Tracy, who then collapsed on the floor.
Marcella looked at Tara with a disappointed expression. “You didn’t cum in me, so I guess I don’t get a dick.”
“You might have gotten some of the nanobots from the precum. My understanding is that one factory bot is all it takes. Of course, it’s faster if you get a good load of worker bots.” Tara dipped her fingers into Tracy’s cum-filled pussy, then held the fingers up to Marcella’s mouth. “Here, have some.”
Marcella licked the spooge off Tara’s fingers theatrically, with exaggerated slurping and smacking sounds. Tara dug in again and gave her another sample, and then another.
“Don’t give her all of it,” Tracy said anxiously as Tara continued to feed the cum inside her to Marcella. “I need to keep some.”
Kim was still being blown and licked. Realizing that she was about to cum, she hurriedly reorganized Olivia and Hope so that their faces were side by side, mouths open. She finished herself off by hand, shifting the dick back and forth so that both swallowed an equal amount of cum. “Nnnnggghhhh,” she groaned as she squirted bot-laden spooge down their throats.
Liz and Crystal had swapped positions, Crystal now bouncing on Bonnie’s dick. Bonnie squealed and came inside Crystal. Some of the cum ran back down the dick. Crystal hopped off and clapped a hand over her pussy to hold the remaining cum in. Liz licked up the runoff on the dick.
Now that everyone had cum, the girls went back into the locker room and laid out on the benches to rest. The film crew tore down the equipment, chattering amongst themselves.
The two women in the crew gathered up their nerve and approached Kim hesitantly. “Could, ah, we have some of the cum too?”
Kim smiled. “I still have some dribble. That should be enough for one of you.”
“Me too,” Tara said. “Bon appetit.”
The women gratefully licked up the spooge residue, gently squeezing the dicks to get every last drop.
“Whoo,” Liz said as the girls left the gym for the parking lot. “What a crazy-ass fucking trip that was.”
“If you think today was wild, what about next week? You know, after the nanobot buildup period. Though incubation period would probably be more accurate.”
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