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Toons in Freefall Episode 1: Let Her Rip	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 13111 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 5 --- Say It With Pastry

Kim was disoriented to find herself indoors, her eyes having to adjust from the bright jungle sun. She rubbed her eyes, as if that would help her irises open up. “Mom?” No answer. “Omigod, I lost her. Tara?”
“I’m here, wherever here is.”
Kim didn’t even bother to check for the presence of Shego, since her foe had left the jungle first and was unlikely to have gone to the same place.
“I’m worried about Mom,” Kim said. “Once we get our bearings, I’ll have to call Wade and see if he’s heard from her. I’m horrified that this thing has engulfed her. And you too, for that matter.”
Kim had wanted to get her bearings, but bearings were becoming hard to come by. She had adjusted to the dimmer light and found herself in a room. It was nighttime, and the light was artificial.
“Look at this furniture. I’m guessing the 1930s. Looks like we’re in a mansion or something.”
Tara looked at her with a puzzled expression. “If this is the 1930s, shouldn’t we be in black and white?”
“It depends on if it was actually made in the 1930s. It could be a recent movie that takes place in the 1930s. And even if it actually is an old movie, it might not look black and white to the people inside it. That might happen at the television interface.”
“Let’s look for some clothes,” Tara said. “I’m tired of going around bareass.”
This room apparently belonged to a grown woman. The clothes reflected wealth, but were much too big for teens.
Kim and Tara cautiously looked out in the hall. Seeing no one around, they tried the next room. Male clothes this time. Three doors down, they finally found a room that appeared to belong to a young woman. They picked out a couple of outfits and worked out how to put them on, but they didn’t have a clue about hairstyles and makeup for this era.
Once the girls were clothed, they cautiously explored the rest of the mansion. There probably wasn’t much danger, unless they had happened on a gang of upscale vampires, but they needed to get their bearings. From the grand stairway they could hear music playing. It was a string quartet playing classical music, which didn’t help to establish the era. That stuff was centuries old anyway.
Following the music, the girls found themselves in a ballroom that was full of well-groomed people, apparently a social event for the upper class.
“Do you think we should go in?” Tara asked. “Are we dressed okay?”
“Who knows? I’m an expert on Club Banana fashion, not stuff from 70 years ago.” Kim sighed. “We might as well go in. All they can do is throw us out. We might get an idea of where we are.”
Tara pointed to the heavily-laden buffet. “And get something to eat. I’m starving.”
Kim and Tara made their way to the food, trying to weave between the clusters of people without getting too close to any of them. A couple of people raised eyebrows at their obviously out-of-place hairstyles, but apparently the clothes were acceptable.
“Wow, look at all this food,” Tara said. She loaded up a plate, Kim right behind her.
As the two of them stood to the side, nibbling on the snacks, a matronly woman approached them. Uh, oh, Kim thought. Here we go.
“Hello, my dears. What a lovely pair of young ladies. I am the hostess, Mrs. Worthington. Are you the children of someone here?”
Kim wasn’t up on society lingo, especially from decades ago, but she did the best she could. “Uh, yes ma’am. Our mother is, uh, Margaret Dumont.” It was the only society name she could think of. There was no danger of Margaret actually being here, because it was the name of the actress, not the characters she played. “I must say that this is a lovely party.”
“Thank you, dear child,” the hostess said. “I don’t know a Margaret Dumont. But no matter. There are many here I have never met. In any case, I sincerely hope that you will enjoy yourselves and that---”
Mrs. Worthington never got to tell them what else she hoped as a projectile from out of nowhere struck her squarely in the face. It appeared to be a pastry. Kim was shocked to realize that it was an entire pie. What the fuck? she thought. She looked in the direction the pie had come from and saw two men having an altercation. One was very dour looking, with black hair, and had what appeared to be a Beatle haircut. The other was fat and had a shaved head, apparently a forerunner of the skinheads.
“It was an accident, Moe,” the fat one said. “I’m a victim of circumstance.” A third guy, a frizzy-haired one, tried to intervene in the argument, and got slapped around for it.
By now Mrs. Worthington had scraped the pie out of her eyes. In a towering rage, she stormed over to the men. “What is the meaning of this?” She proceeded to give them an awesome tirade. It went on for a while, until the dark-haired guy picked up another pie and shoved it in her face.
If the dowager was angry before, it was nothing compared to now. “So you want to play rough, do you? Well, then...” She grabbed a pie of her own and brandished it at them.
The guys held up their hands. “Wait a minute, lady.”
Mrs. Worthington tossed the pie at the fat guy, who ducked. The pasty smacked into a guy in a military uniform, a general or something. The general angrily picked up a pie and threw it at Mrs. Worthington. One had to hope his aim with weapons was better than his aim with pies, because he hit yet another person.
The situation rapidly deteriorated, the altercation expanding outward, as those who were hit tried to retaliate and hit an innocent bystander. The room finally devolved into absolute chaos.
Kim and Tara looked at each other in shock. “Who’da thunk society people would have food fights?” Tara asked.
“I just realized who those guys are, the ones who started it. This was supposed to happen. Those are the Three Stooges.”
The girls grabbed their own pies and let them fly. Kim hit some aristocratic guy and Tara smacked Mrs. Worthington again.
The air was soon full of pastry. For a while Kim was able to dodge, using her combat reflexes, while Tara got hit several times. But finally the sheer volume of airborne dessert was too much for her and she was wearing her own pie residue.
Kim noticed that Curly, the one who had started the whole thing, had stalled. Just as he would draw back to throw a pie, one would hit him in the face. Then he would do a little dance of rage before trying again. He could never get a pie off without getting hit himself. Kim decided to help out, throwing her own pie at him the next time he drew back. Then Tara let him have it.
The fight continued on. The number of pies available for ammunition was almost unlimited, far greater than this number of people would have been able to eat.
“Hey, Kim,” Tara yelled. “Watch this!” She turned her back to the crowd, closed her eyes, and threw a pie backward over her head, not even aiming.
Unfortunately the two of them got ripped just before Tara let go, so the pie actually landed in another dimension. Kim was disoriented by the transition, but she realized that they were now in a school cafeteria. Tara’s thrown pie landed on a girl with long blonde hair sitting at one of the tables.
The girl angrily retaliated with a glob of jello, completely missing Tara and hitting someone else, then another fight erupted and the air was again saturated with foodstuffs.
Holy shit, Kim thought. We carried the food fight between dimensions. She noted that the kids appeared to be middle schoolers.
Since there was a fresh supply of food, the secondary fight escalated to a level equivalent to the first one. There was more variety this time, a wider range of different types of flying edible substances. All food groups were represented. Kim and Tara didn’t have cafeteria trays, so they were more targets than players in this battle.
Just as the food fight started running down, due to ammunition depletion, a large woman entered the cafeteria. Obviously an authority figure, she started yelling at the kids, but she was peppered by some of the last food volleys. Needless to say, her anger increased tenfold. “Those of you who are throwing meat around, you are meat! Dead meat! Who started this?”
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Kim, Tara, and the blonde-haired girl sat glumly on a bench outside the principal’s office. They had been allowed to clean up a little, though their clothes were still stained.
“I can’t believe Knickerbocker hauled me down here too,” the blonde fumed. “After all, you bitches started it.”
“Actually,” Kim said, “the Three Stooges started it.”
“Don’t be a smartass.” She glared at them. “What are you even doing here? I’ve never seen you before. You came into the school just to start trouble? And why are you wearing period costumes? Did you break into the drama department?”
“Actually, we didn’t come here by choice. We’re actually from another dimension, and got sucked into this one against our will. We’re kinda stranded here.”
Kim expected that statement to draw a reaction similar to the one about the Stooges, but the blonde girl actually took her seriously. “Really? You folded here? Are you from Meridian? Zamballa? Kandrakar?”
“No, it’s more complicated than that. We’re from a different version of Earth. I guess if you have multiple dimensions in your reality, there are dimensions within dimensions. Or something.”
The blonde sighed. “This is so not like any conversation I’ve had outside the principal’s office. I’m Cornelia, by the way.”
“I’m Kim and this is Tara.”
An unpleasant half an hour later, the three of them were back in the hall. Cornelia had gotten detention and Kim and Tara, once Knickerbocker had realized they weren’t even students at Sheffield, had been ordered to vacate the premises immediately. Cornelia had been told to escort them to the front gate.
As they crossed the courtyard on the way to the gate, four other girls came running up. “What happened, Corny?” the red-haired one asked.
“Hey,” a girl with brown hair said, “aren’t these the ones who started the fight in the cafeteria?”
“Actually,” Kim started, “we didn’t. It was---”
Corny cut her off. “Let’s not start that again. Yeah, they’re the girls from the cafeteria. But they’re kind of refugees and don’t have anywhere to go.”
“Wow,” the asian girl said. “We can’t let you guys be street people. You can stay at the Golden Dragon until you figure out what to do. That’s a restaurant. Just tell the old lady who runs the place that Hay Lin said you could stay there. Wait, I’ll write a note for Grandma. And directions for you.”
On the way to the restaurant, Kim checked in with Wade. “Talk to me, Wade. Tara and I are safe for the moment. Is my mom okay?”
“I haven’t heard from her. Let me try to call her and conference you together. Shego too.”
Kim spent a few anxious moments, then she heard her mother’s voice on the Kimmunicator. “Kimmie? Are you all right?” She was even harder to understand than Wade. Because of the relay, she was two universes away.
“Sure, mom. I don’t know where I am now, but there doesn’t seem to be danger. Since we got separated, things have been more weird than scary. What about you? Are you all right?”
“For the time being. At the moment, Brandy and I are having a lovely visit with Princess Leia here on the Millennium Falcon. It was tense for a while, but we finally convinced her we aren’t imperial spies.”
“Princess Leia?” Kim exchanged wide-eyed looks with Tara. “And Brandy got ripped with you?”
“Yes, both of them are right here.”
Kim sighed. “Jeez, this gets more complicated by the minute. Shego? Can you hear me?”
For some reason, the connection with Shego was worse. Words and even whole phrases kept dropping out. “I’m...Georgia...okay...no danger...Daisy Duke...”
“Okay, you’re in Georgia and you’re wearing Daisy Dukes, but what universe are you in?”
“Trying...tell you...don’t mean shorts...real Daisy Duke...Hazzard County...”
Kim rubbed her temple. “This is making my head hurt. Okay, got it that time. Wade, do you have any ideas about how to rescue us?”
“Right now it’s hard enough just to keep track of you. But I’m working on it. I dismantled the equipment I used before, because I didn’t think I’d ever need it again. I’m trying to rebuild it.”
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Corny and Hay Lin and the other three showed up at the restaurant after school. The grandmother, whose name turned out to be Yan Lin, had given Kim and Tara something to eat. They hadn’t had a chance to gulp down hardly anything at the party before the pie fight started.
After introductions, Kim learned that the other girls were Will, Irma, and Taranee. She explained the basics of the situation, that she and Tara were involuntarily shifting between dimensions. She left out anything about cable television, of course. The girls would not appreciate finding out they were fictional characters in a television show.
Tara was sitting next to Irma. As Kim talked, Tara was startled to feel a hand on her thigh. She glanced at Irma, then lightly placed her hand on top of Irma’s and squeezed it. The two of them exchanged increasingly hot glances. Irma looked as if she wanted to kiss, so Tara sent the same signals and a few seconds later they did. First a brief one, then more lingering. Finally they dueled tongues.
Tara noticed that the Kim had stopped talking, and looked around to see all of the girls, including Kim, watching her and Irma.
“Y’know,” Will said, “I’m don’t particularly appreciate you kissing Irma while we’re trying to have a conversation.”
Tara hung her head. “I’m sorry.”
“You should be. It would be better for me to kiss you instead. We can have a conversation later.” Will kissed Tara, then Irma took her away again. They compromised on a triple kiss. In the meantime, Taranee, Hay Lin, and Corny ganged up on Kim.
Kissing two girls at once was a little awkward while seated, so Tara stood up. However, this didn’t really help, as they were so much shorter. She estimated their ages as 12-14. Tara started to drop to her knees, but Will stopped her. “Wait, you don’t have to do that. We’ll come to you.”
Tara couldn’t make any sense of that response. “How? By growing taller?”
“As a matter of fact, yes.” She pulled a glowing jewel out of the front of her shirt. “Guardians, unite.”
Tara was blinded by some kind of light show that came out of nowhere. It went on for several seconds. When she could see again, she was amazed to find that the five girls had changed. They had aged two or three years and were several inches taller now, their heights roughly equal to hers. Suddenly they were wearing elaborate costumes of dark pink, green and blue. And they had wings.
Tara looked at Will and Irma in shock. “What the fuck just happened?”
“We transformed into the Guardians,” Will said. “We used to be Guardians of the Veil, but there isn’t a Veil any more. Anyway, we fight evil and shit.”
“Kim does that too, she just doesn’t have any magic powers.”
Now that the girls were on more or less equal terms, no one having to bend or stoop for the other, they engaged their lips again. Tara kissed Irma, while Will pressed her body against the blonde’s back and nuzzled her neck. Then the Guardians turned Tara around, swapping positions. It worked better to keep Tara on the inside of the sandwich, since she had no wings to get in the way.
After some steady kissing, the girls started feeling each other up. Will handled Tara’s tits, while Irma took care of the back side, running her hands up and down the back and squeezing the ass. Tara reciprocated, fondling Will in front of her and reaching back as well as she could to play with Irma.
Kim enjoyed having six hands on her, especially since the three girls were very different in looks and personality. Hay Lin seemed to be the most cuddly, but that didn’t mean the other two weren’t affectionate. Cornelia squeezed Kim’s tits, while Taranee serviced her ass and Hay Lin rubbed her pussy. She touched whatever she could reach of their bodies.
Suddenly there was a voice from the door. “I just can’t leave you guys alone for a minute, can I? Every time I come to Earth, you’re always fucking somebody.”
Cornelia cried out in joy. “Elyon!”
The foreplay was interrupted briefly as the Guardians welcomed Elyon and introduced her to Kim and Tara. The two dimensional visitors blinked to learn that Elyon was a queen, ruler of a whole nother planet. Then everyone got back to playing with each other, Elyon joining Tara’s group.
Taranee started to unbutton Kim’s dress. “Where did you get this, anyway? The style is ancient, but the material looks brand new.”
Kim wasn’t exactly sure how to answer without getting into television shows and movies. Finally she came up with something. “Some of the dimensions are running behind, time-wise. Just before we came here, we were in the 1930s. Since we were naked when we ripped the first time, it was these clothes or nothing.”
“I’ll make something for you later,” Hay Lin said between kisses.
While Kim was being undressed, she pulled up Cornelia’s skirt and rubbed the blonde girl’s pussy through the panties, forcing a moan out of her. At the same time, she continued to kiss Hay Lin. By now Taranee had Kim’s back opened up, so she shoved a hand down into the vintage panties and squeezed Kim’s ass, skin on skin. “Ohhhhhhhh.”
By now Tara’s dress was off. Will and Irma giggled at the period lingerie, then pulled that off too. Tara was now completely nekkid, and stood there as the Guardians and Elyon fondled her all over. She spread her legs slightly and Irma slipped a finger inside her pussy.
Will and Irma took off their own tops, as getting them past the wings was tricky. Tara stripped off the skirts and leggings and panties, then undressed Elyon, who was still wearing regular clothes.. Now that everybody was nekkid, they had another kissfest and feelup session.
Will licked Tara’s nipples. “At least now our tits aren’t so much smaller than yours. We don’t have much of anything at our normal size. But we can compete now.”
“Speak for yourself,” Elyon said.
Tara grinned at Will. “Oh, really? You think you can compete?” She nanomorphed her tits up two cup sizes, enjoying the look of shock on Irma’s face as the expanding titflesh almost bumped her nose.
Will was stunned. “How in the hell did you do that? Do you have magical powers too?”
“Nah, it’s science. Nanotechnology. Later I’ll show you what else I can do. For right now, suck them.”
Will and Irma were happy to comply, each taking a tit in both hands and assaulting it with her mouth. “Ohhhhhhh,” Tara moaned, placing a hand on both of their heads. As they sucked Tara’s tits, the two Guardians fingered each other and Will stroked Tara’s clit with her other thumb. Elyon rubbed her ass and poked her asshole.
By now Kim’s cluster was also bareass. The other three Guardians had heard the commotion from Will and Irma and wanted their own nanoboob show. So Kim pumped up her tits as well, triggering another set of astonished looks. This time there were more Guardians than tits, so Corny played with Kim’s lower regions while the other two took care of mammary duty. She licked and fingered Kim’s pussy, using a finger from the other hand on the asshole.
Kim gasped under the onslaught. All of her sensitive areas were in play, and these girls seemed to know what they were doing, despite the fact that they were younger than they now appeared.
Taranee pulled her head away from Kim’s tit, marking her place with a hand. “Do you know any other tricks?”
“As a matter of fact, I do.” Kim shrunk her tits down to the normal size, then nanomorphed to a dick. She had expected much greater surprise on the part of the other girls, but for some reason a girl with a dick didn’t astonish them that much.
“Actually,” Corny said. “We can do that too.”
Now it was Kim’s turn to be surprised. “No shit? You guys can have dicks too?”
“Sure. It’s just more of a production for us. We can’t change over individually. It’s a group thing, and Will has to do it.”
“Would you like to have one like this too? Then you can have different sizes if you want. It’s actually contagious, so if we have sex you’ll have one anyway.”
“Interesting,” Taranee said. “You ‘infect’ us and we get a dick?”
“And you can change your tit size like we did. It takes about a week for the infection to take hold.” Kim explained how the nanobots worked.
“Cool. Well, we were all going to fuck anyway. I was about to suggest that Will change us over. Since there are more of us, we should have the dicks this time.”
“That’s fine,” Kim said. “But let me unload in one of you first. You can get infected by fucking my pussy, but direct cum infusion is more reliable.”
Since Cornelia was already kneeling down there, she gave Kim a blowjob. Hay Lin sucked the now normal-sized tits, while Taranee licked Kim’s asshole.
Kim’s foursome passed the plan of attack to other group, so Irma sucked Tara’s dick while Will and Elyon performed the stimulation.
“This is working pretty well,” Will said between nipple licks. “We want to make sure our guests get orgasms, and now they’ll get two. After they pour their seed, then we’ll change over and fuck them.”
As Irma blew Tara, she squeezed one ass cheek. With the other hand she played with Tara’s balls, while Elyon fingered the asshole from the side. In the meantime, Will moved around to the back, squeezing Tara’s tits with both hands, catching the nipples between her fingers. At the same time she pressed her head against Tara’s, listening to the blonde girl’s heavy breathing.
Kim was in a similar state of bliss, finding that Corny was an excellent cocksucker. Hay Lin and Taranee swapped positions, Taranee now servicing Kim’s tits and Hay Lin her ass.
“Tara,” Kim said. “Cum in her face rather than down her throat. That way the others can have some of the nanobots too. It’ll be quicker than waiting to infect each other.”
“Got it,” Tara said. Will took over the blowjob, while Irma kissed her. The two of them handled each other’s tits while they dueled tongues. Then Irma knelt again and helped Will, soon joined by Elyon. The three girls traded off the dick, those not sucking either licking the shaft or the balls.
All of them were very good. Tara could feel the pressure building. “Get ready,” she said between moans. “I’m about to let go.” She started jerking herself frenetically, while Will and Irma and Elyon waited with mouths open. The orgasm hit and she shot a stream of cum down Irma’s throat. As her dick pulsed again, she moved it toward Will and let the redhead have the next shot. Then Elyon. Tara managed to distribute the remainder of her load more or less equally between the three of them. After the flow stopped, Tara sat on the floor unsteadily and the girls finished off the remainder of the cum, squeezing out the dribble. They completely drained her and didn’t miss a drop.
Kim shot her load on Corny’s tits. Hay Lin and Taranee licked it off directly, while Corny used her finger to scoop up globs of cum. “Will I get enough of these nanny-bots this way?”
“Nanobots,” Kim said, still a little breathless from the orgasm. “Sure, all it takes is one factory bot. It would take longer starting from scratch, but eventually you’d get a full load. Two factory bots double the production rate. And so on. As small as they are, you should have several in even a little bit of cum.”
The girls chatted while waiting for Kim and Tara to recover. Suddenly Hay Lin jumped up. “I’d better make those clothes if I’m gonna. From what you guys say, you could disappear at any moment. Let’s go upstairs to my room.” When the girls arrived there, Hay Lin went to her closet and beckoned to Kim and Tara. “Come and pick out something. I don’t have time to design outfits for you. I’ll have to remake something of mine in your size. I hope you won’t mind wearing middle school stuff.”
“Did you see what we were wearing when we got here?” Kim asked as she joined Hay Lin at the closet. “Anything from this decade would be better than that.”
“Okay, choose then. Don’t worry if the color clashes with your hair. I can use different material when I make it. You can pick the colors too.”

The Guardians powered down, apparently needing to go through the transformation again to acquire the dicks. After taking the measurements, Hay Lin cut and sewed feverishly while the others talked. Will told Kim and Tara about the war on Meridian, and Kim responded with her adventures as a teen crimefighter. Both sides found the stories of the other entertaining.
About the time the stories ran down, Hay Lin announced that the clothes were finished. Kim and Tara tried them on.
“These are great,” Kim said. “Thanks, Hay Lin. Now we don’t have to go through the dimensions butt nekkid.” Tara echoed the sentiments.
“Just in time to take them off,” Irma said. “I don’t know about you guys, but I wanna fuck somethin’.”
The Guardians went through their power-up sequence again. This time the trigger phrase was “Phallic Guardians, unite.” The light show was the same as before, but after it was over Will pulled up her skirt to show the new bulge in her panties.
“So just using different words is all it takes?” Kim asked.
“Yeah. We could have been doing it a lot longer, but who knew to do that? I kind of hit on it by accident.”
“Hey, guys,” Elyon said. “I can play that game too.” She pulled down her pants to show off her own bulge.
“No way,” Corny said. “Since when can you do that?”
“Don’t forget that the Heart of Meridian has equal power to the Heart of Kandracar. I just needed someone to show me how. I talked to the Oracle about it. I was jealous of you guys.”
“For us, I think I’m going to like the nanobots better,” Taranee said. “We can’t do it this way without Will. With the bots we’ll be able to have dicks anytime we want, even if she isn’t around. And we can have the bigger tits.”
“True,” Corny said. “But we’ll have to wait for that. I wanna fuck now. Six dicks, two girls to fuck. Perfect for triple penetrations.”
The Guardians had to strip a second time. When they had depowered earlier, their street clothes had come back, even though they had been naked as Guardians. On the second transformation, the costumes had appeared again. Everyone undressed all at once this time. Now that they had normal clothes for the first time, Kim and Tara were too paranoid to take them off, just rearranged them to allow access to everything.
The Guardians and Elyon grouped up the same as before, but swapped visitor girls. Irma, Will, and Elyon played with Kim this time, while the other three surrounded Tara.
Since Kim was not using her dick this go round, she was free to pump up her tits again. Irma buried her face in them, while Will rubbed Kim’s pussy and Elyon kissed her. Kim played with Elyon’s dick and felt it harden in her hand. “Uhhhhhhh,” Elyon moaned. With her other hand, Kim located Will’s and squeezed it, getting a similar reaction.
Tara kissed Taranee and Hay Lin, while Cornelia pressed up against her back. Taranee pushed against Tara, backing both her and Corny toward the bed. When they reached it, Taranee kept pushing, causing Corny to fall over backward on the bed, with Tara on top of her. Tara started to roll off Corny, but Taranee grabbed her thighs and held her in place. Then she licked Tara’s pussy, while handling Corny’s dick at the same time. With her other hand, she played with her own dick. Corny reached around to Tara’s front and squeezed her tits. Hay Lin knelt beside the two girls, holding her dick so that it brushed against Tara’s lips. Tara turned her face that way, then opened her mouth and took the dick inside. Hay Lin slowly fucked her face.
After Irma finished with Kim’s tits, she moved her head in a downward direction, kissing as she went, until she reached Kim’s pussy. Kim spread her legs a little to make it more accessible, then Irma licked it up and down the entire length. “Ohhhhhhhhhh,” Kim moaned, almost forgetting to jerk the hardening dicks in her hands.
Irma pulled downward on Kim’s thighs. Kim knelt on the floor in response, then Irma turned over to face up and got under Kim, reacquiring the pussy. Kim dropped forward onto Irma in a 69 position, then took the other girl’s dick into her mouth. In the meantime, Will rubbed her hardening dick on Kim’s ass, first on the cheeks, then between them. Elyon joined the party on the other end, jiggling her dick in Kim’s face. Kim started jerking it as she sucked Irma’s. With her other hand she reached behind herself to rub Will’s dick in her ass crack.
Hay Lin popped her dick out of Tara’s mouth, then inserted it into Corny’s. Since one girl was lying on top of the other, with both heads turned to the side, their faces were adjacent. Tara turned her head a little farther around, so that she could lick the shaft, but it was a little uncomfortable. But it didn’t matter. The dick soon returned to her. Hay Lin fed it to both girls in alternation. It was completely hard by now.
Taranee was alternating as well, eating Tara and blowing Corny, still lightly jerking her own dick at the same time. As she shifted her mouth to one organ, she used her fingers on the other, keeping both girls and herself in constant stimulation.
By now Will was completely hard after her dick was sandwiched between Kim’s ass crack and fingers. She had to put it somewhere but didn’t have enough lubrication for the asshole. So she pressed it under and into Kim’s pussy, bumping Irma’s mouth out of the way. Irma adjusted by licking both the pussy and the dick as it slid in and out. “Uhhhhhhhh,” Kim responded as she was penetrated, the sound muffled by the dick in her mouth.
By this time Elyon was more involved too. With both hands now free, Kim rubbed Elyon’s and Irma’s dicks together, then went down on both of them at once. Neither was small, so her mouth was as full as it could be. She had turned her head so that she was taking them side by side rather than one on top of the other, which made it easier.
Taranee stopped sucking Corny’s dick and touched it against Tara’s pussy. It wouldn’t quite go in in this position, so the girls adjusted themselves until it did. As Tara wriggled around to drive Corny into herself, Taranee fingered the clit and played with Corny’s balls.
After a little while, Taranee stopped them. She grabbed the dick and transferred it to Tara’s asshole. The girls had to adjust positions again, then Taranee watched Corny’s dick slowly disappear into Tara. Once they had re-established a rhythm, Taranee shoved her own dick into Tara’s pussy.
Since all of their heads were now on the same end, Hay Lin had another mouth to park her dick in, so she fucked three faces in rotation.
Since it was supposed to be at least a double penetration, Will also transferred to the asshole. Kim lifted up enough for Irma to turn around under her, then embedded Irma’s dick in her pussy. Like Hay Lin, Elyon now had three different girls to receive a blowjob from. She let all of the have the dick at different points, but concentrated on Kim, while Irma licked her balls.
Since Elyon hadn’t had near the experience with a dick as the others, she resigned herself to the fact that she was likely to cum first. But she resolved to last as long as she could. She pulled herself out of the action completely several times, then returned to the fray.
Taranee and Corny relentlessly fucked Tara. By now all three girls were moaning nonstop. They were having a hard time concentrating on blow jobs, so Hay Lin moved to the other end and assfucked Taranee. The additional body made an already complicated set of movements even more so, but they worked it out and soon everybody was humping at full speed. Tara realized that Corny was still squeezing her tits, rather hard in fact, but it wasn’t quite enough to hurt and just added to the sensation mix.
Kim’s cluster was also on the final push. As Elyon had feared, she let go early despite her best efforts, pumping cum down Kim’s throat. Then she sank to the floor gasping, cum still oozing all the way down to her balls. Kim smiled at her, licking the remainder of cum off her lips, and placed a reassuring hand on Elyon’s thigh.
Elyon didn’t really do that bad, as the other three followed not long after. Will came first, filling Kim’s ass with cum, then Irma and Kim had orgasms pretty close together. Irma was first, but she stayed hard long enough for Kim. Will pulled out and flopped over to the side, while Kim just laid on top of Irma.
In the other group, Taranee came first. Hay Lin gently nudged her aside, then took her place in Tara’s asshole. A couple of minutes later, Tara let go. Both Corny and Hay Lin could feel it, and it pushed them over the edge. Both unloaded into her almost immediately. Then there was another quartet lying there lifelessly.
After half an hour or so, the girls started to show signs of life. They cleaned up, then Kim, Tara, and Elyon dressed. The Guardians didn’t bother. Will simply powered them down, and their street clothes returned yet again.
“Wow, I’m starving,” Hay Lin said. “I’ll ask Grandma to make us something. Are you guys okay with Chinese food?”
“Sure,” Kim said. “She already gave us some earlier today. Right, Tara?”
There was no answer. “Tara?” She looked around. Tara was gone. “Shit! She got ripped!” Then Kim realized that some of the others were missing as well, though she wasn’t familiar enough with everybody to identify them immediately.
“Wait a minute,” Taranee said. “Where are Irma, Elyon, and Corny?”
“Oh, shit, they got ripped with her. You guys back away from me, quick! If she’s gone, I’m likely to follow. You don’t wanna get pulled in with me.”
Suddenly there was an explosion of noise and light. Kim realized that she had instantly gone from a quiet room to someplace outdoors with heavy machinery around. As before, she was blinded by the transition, but her eyes had to adjust in the opposite direction this time, from dimness to bright daylight. She shielded them with her hands.
The surface she was standing on was uneven, and she realized she was in motion, on a vehicle of some kind. She tried to keep her balance while her eyes cleared.
When she could finally see, she realized that she was looking at Will, Taranee, and Hay Lin. There hadn’t been enough time for them to get away from her. Shit! she thought.
Kim looked around. They were apparently on a train, pulled by an old-fashioned steam locomotive. This could be the Old West, though such locomotives were still in use through the middle of the 20th century. For some reason, the train itself was missing. There were no actual cars, just the locomotive and tender, which she and her involuntary companions were standing on. They were essentially on a pile of wood, which explained the uneven surface.
Will looked at her with a stunned expression. “We’re in another universe now?”
“I’m afraid so. Stay here and let me try to figure out where in the hell we are. I’ll talk to the engineer.”
Kim scrambled forward over the logs, coming up to the front edge of the tender. She looked into the locomotive cab, but couldn’t see anyone. Oh, great, she thought. What movies had runaway trains? It couldn’t be the one actually CALLED Runaway Train because that was a diesel. So was Silver Streak. What movie had a runaway steam engine?
The engine was hot. Even from back here on the tender it seemed like an inferno. How could someone stand to get close enough to shovel in the wood? And why were they going so fast? She hadn’t thought a steam engine was capable of this speed.
Kim thought she better try to get a look ahead. She couldn’t see anything from here. She looked over the side of the tender and could see a flange. She went over the side and connected with it, hanging off the side of the tender.
Now she could see ahead. The blood froze in her veins.
There was an automobile on the tracks. At first she thought that it was being chased by the train, but then she realized it was being pushed.
It was a DeLorean.
Kim quickly looked to the right of the train. A man and woman were on what appeared to be a skateboard, veering away from the train into the woods. The skateboard had no wheels and was actually flying several feet off the ground.
Then Kim looked farther up ahead. There was Clayton Ravine.
Oh, my fucking god, Kim thought. I better do something quick or they won’t be renaming it Eastwood Ravine. They’ll be calling it Kim Possible Ravine.
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