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Revelation: Chapter 5

“BOO-FUCKING-YAH!”

Kim shivered and convulsed atop her man for a few seconds before she finally opened her eyes. “I agree,” she cooed. “That was very boo yah.” Kim and Ron kissed passionately as they fell back onto the parachute shroud which happened to land and form a perfectly sized blanket for them to lay on.

“KP,” Ron gasped as the buss broke, “I don't think I'll ever complain about sky diving again.”

“I wouldn't complain much if I had a partner who could skydive with me like that,” the sexy female voice stated with a light chuckle from a few yards away.

The teen couple swiftly scrambled to their feet and each snapped into a fighting stance. “Shego!” they both yelped at the sound and sight of the pale green colored Villainess sauntering toward them.

“Jinx,” Shego laughed and hip-swayed her way over to the couple, “you both owe me a soda. Although,” she eyed the naked couple up and down as she licked her lips lasciviously and started to unzip her green and black jumpsuit, “I wouldn't mind a bit of RoGo and KiGo action right about now.”

“What are you and Dr. Drakken up to this time,” Kim harshed, falling back into her usual mission mode since her mind was still a bit foggy from the multiple orgasmic free fall fuck. She reached for her little blue PDA style Kimmunicator and came up with… nothing. Kim suddenly realized she didn’t have the Kimmunicator because she didn’t have any pockets… or pants… or shirt… or the Kimmunicator watch, or even her Kimmunicator school ring!

“Dr. D?” Shego tried to suppress a snicker. “Drew?” She suddenly clutched her stomach as she fell to the ground and curled up into a ball in an all out fit of laughter. Shego rolled around so much in the guffaw that her jumpsuit came off her shoulders. She finally calmed down as she laid on her back, her ample C-cup plus tits spilling out for all the world and our naked couple to see. “Drew…” Shego panted heavily to catch her breath, “…Drew is working at a car wash in Hollywood while trying to get another acting gig but I don't think there's much call for a blue-skinned, mad scientist.”

“I very much doubt it,” Kim giggled and broke from her Martial Arts stance, finally remembering the show was over and that she and Shego could now become friends just like she and Bonnie had.

“I have a question. What's RoGo and KiGo?” Ron asked in confusion as he laid back down on the parachute/blanket and watched the lime-green-skinned beauty shed her trademark green and black jumpsuit and lay down in front of him. “Are they anything like Bogo? You know, buy one, get one?”

“It's nothing like that Ron,” Kim chuckled as she laid down on the other side of him from Shego. “Haven't you read any of the fan fiction works out there on the Internet? There's a big following for all the KiGo fiends but not too many that write RoGo.” She spooned into his back and wrapped her arms around his chest.

“KiGo,” Shego continued the lesson as she latched onto Ron's still rigid dick with both hands, “stands for Kim and me having a relationship. And RoGo,” Shego lustily licked her lips in anticipation, “is what we're about to do.”

“RoGo. Ro... Go. Ro, Go. RoGo.” Ron pondered a moment before the proverbial light bulb came on above his head. “Oh, I get it! A Ron and Shego relationship!” The former green Villainess angrily swatted the illuminated light bulb away with a swift flick of her wrist and it sailed fifteen feet before the light bulb smashed against a tree trunk.

“Nope…” Shego purred as her emotions did a one-eighty and she got back into the mood. Shego slid closer to the blond boy and deftly wiggled her hips just right to impale herself on his cock. “…I'm about to get it.” She looked over Ron’s shoulder at the content redhead who was still snuggling into the blond boy‘s back. “That's if you don't mind if I borrow Blondie here for a minute or three, Kimmie.”

“I'm good,” the red-haired honey sighed, then alliterated, “Ron and I just had a very fine free fall fuck fest that was waaaaay wonderful.” Sexually satisfied for the moment, Kim rolled away from her Beau and curled up for a short nap.

“I bet!” Shego enthused and took the opportunity to push Ron onto his back so she could properly straddle the Blond and really work her hips in the sex session. Solemnly, Shego folded her hands in front of her, closed her eyes and prayed. “”For this cock of which I’m about to partake, I thank the Gods of Animation. Amen.” She sat up and latched both hands onto Ron's largish ears for support. A feral smile spread across her face as she lustily looked down on her newly acquired Lover and her hips began to slowly dance on their own. “I bet Kimmie's satisfied right about now since it feels like you have the right equipment to do a proper job.”

“You don't know the half of it,” Ron viciously growled and rolled Shego onto her back as his dick grew in both diameter and length filling Shego's cunt to the max and more. He leaned in and began to nibble and nip at the stiffening, dark green nipple of Shego's left breast.

“Shit Ronnie!” Shego squealed and intensified her grasp on his ears nearly ripping them off from the heightened level of pain and pleasure, “are you trying to kill me or something?”

“Why not,” the blond coyly shot back. “You’ve tried to kill Kim and me on quite a few occasions. You're an evil Villainess after all and belong in jail. I'm just returning the favor.” Ron's hips jack-hammered into the Green Goddess under him and his eyes rolled into the back of his head with the pleasurable punishment he thought he was meting out.

“I'm not an evil Villainess,” Shego groaned as she quickly became accustomed to his new size and her hip began a counter thrust to increase the sex-tacular sensations, “I just play one on television.”

“Oops, that's right,” Ron said as his hips skipped a beat or three and came to a complete halt.

“Gawd Don't Stop!” the lime green Lady screeched, spread her arms out wide for leverage and pounded her hips upward onto Ron's stiffy. Her face twisted in an angry scowl when Ron didn't continue with their carnal dance and her fists ignited in their usual green flaming plasma. “Get back to work Buffoon or you're toast!”

“Ron's not a Buffoon,” Kim murmured in her sleep as she nestled further in to a fetal position. Her left hand slid down her body and drove a few fingers into her cunt to flex and caress her inner self. “He’s my one-of-a-kind Cuddle Buddy; Super Star Edition.”

“Oh, sorry Shego,” Ron chuckled, dialed his dick size back a bit and started an agonizingly slow pumping motion which brought a moan of exquisite joy from below him and extinguished the dancing plasma which had engulfed Shego’s clenching fists. Surprisingly enough, to Ron at least, the parachute Shego had been clutching in her writhing, grasping hands wasn't burned or even scotched one bit from the ignition. “How come?” he begged.

“How come what?” Shego answered absentmindedly as she thoroughly enjoyed the sexual delight she was getting.

“Why isn't the parachute burned?” Ron queried in confusion but continued his snail’s paced pumping of the green Henchwoman. “You can rip right through an iron railing with your green Go Powers but the chute isn't scorched at all.”

“Oh that,” Shego huffed, coming out of her sexual stupor for the moment. “I can control the intensity of the heat.” Her angry scowl returned as she grasped Ron’s butt cheeks and pre-ignited her hands with the familiar, green Go Team Glow. “And yes, the plasma powers are real Ronnie, so if you don't want me to burn your balls off, get with the program and fuck me good and hard!”

“Right!” Ron felt the warmth of the glow basting his buns so he kicked his hips into gear. It only took a minute before Shego was groaning and cumming in buckets like a Hollywood Whore so Ron returned the favor by pulling out of her and letting loose with a shit load of his own juice effectively coating her front side in a creamy white sheen from the top of her raven-haired head to her pouty pussy lips.

“Wow, that was great Ronnie,” Shego enthused as she roughly pushed him off the top of her, stood and picked up her clothes. “We'll have to do this again. Say, two or three times a week.” She swiped a finger through the goop on her stomach and stuck the digit in her mouth to suck on. “Mmm, Cheesy,” she purred. “Make that at least three times a week.”

“Okay. Where do you live,” Ron asked as he propped his head up on bended elbow to chat a bit, “and how did you get out here?”

“I live in Upperton,” the green ex-Villainess nonchalantly waved her hand in the general direction as she sauntered toward a close by copse of trees, “and I got to keep the hover car from the show as part of my exit package.” She disappeared in to the thicket of trees for a second before the futuristic silver, saucer-shaped vehicle broke through some branched and hovered over to him. Shego, still naked and covered in Ron Sauce, tossed down a business card. “Here's my phone number. I’ll call you in a couple of days... Cuddle Buddy!” The hover car banked to the left and zoomed out of sight.

Ron snatched the fluttering business card out of mid air and read it aloud. “Shego. Actress, Stunt Person. Professional Industrial Plasma Welding on demand. Call 555-VILE.” Ron laughed for a few seconds before he laid down next to Kim, kissed her softly on the cheek and curled up for a short nap of his own.
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“Rooooon,” the blond boy barely heard the voice that was trying to awaken him from his slumber. He tried to brush away the something that was tickling his ear, but it persisted. “Rooooon, wake uuuuuuuuup.”

Ron fluttered his eyes open and saw Kim not more than a few inches from his face, silhouetted with the Sun low on the horizon and her finger tickling his ear. “Good morning beautiful,” he yawned and stretched.

“It's not morning Ronnie,” Kim leaned back and chuckled. “It's early evening and I feel like a movie marathon at my house tonight.”

“Okay,” Ron perked up at the thought and stood.

Kim snapped her fingers and the parachute was magically completely packed and ready for the next jump. “I just need to return this to Bernice first.” She snapped her fingers again and the chute disappeared. “Now let's go rent some movies.” She raised her hand to snap her fingers once more but Ron quickly grabbed her hand.

“Ah, KP, don't you think we should get dressed before we head for the stores downtown?” he queried in concern as he released his grip on her hand.

“I told you nobody will notice us dressed this way,” Kim smirked back and indicated their lack of apparel by rubbing his flaccid rod playfully, “and I think we should put that to the test. Let's not get dressed ever again until someone mentions that we're naked. Okay?”

“I just mentioned it,” Ron said in his usual naiveté way.

“I mean somebody besides ourselves,” Kim giggled.

“Well, aren't we the rebel today,” Ron playfully sassed back, “Miss Smarty-No-Pants… Or-Shirt.”

“Yep,” Kim practically beamed, spreading her arms out wide to display her naked form in all it‘s glory. “I'm totally naked, out of school, have no job and living off my residuals.” She snapped her fingers and they appeared in front of the downtown Middleton movie rental store.

“Residuals?” Ron begged in confusion. “What are residuals?”

“Oops, I'll tell you later,” Kim sheepishly said, not so subtly changing the subject, as she spun Ron around to face the conveniently located grocery store next door to the movie rental shop. “Why don't you go grab us some snacks and I'll pick out the movies.”

“Right KP,” Ron enthused as he bare-footed, and bare-assed, it over the store.

He nonchalantly entered the supermarket, grabbed a few tasty, cheesy snacks and a wheel of cheese for Rufus before heading for the checkout. Without an extra thought he grabbing a six pack of soda on the way.

“Hi Ronald,” Mr. Jones, the Store Manager, greeted the Blond Boy. “It sure was a beautiful day today.”

“It sure was,” Ron answered as he placed his items on the conveyor. “It looks like it's going to be a great night tonight too.”

“That it does,” Mr. Jones said in pleasant conversation as he rung up Ron's groceries. He bagged everything up and handed the single bag to Ron. “Well, have a pleasant evening.”

Ron peered into the bag for a moment before he turned to the Store Manager. “What about paying for this stuff?'

“Ronald,” Mr. Jones said in astonishment, “don't you have your money in a Magical Kingdom Bank account?”

Ron thought back to the checkbook his Father had tossed up to him while he and Kim were in the tree house earlier that day and remembered the name of the bank printed on it. “Why, yes I do.”

“Well then,” Mr. Jones stated proudly as he pointed to the cash register, “any time you purchase anything in Middleton it's immediately entered in to your checkbook. You don't even need to enter any amounts. The account balance takes care of itself automatically.”

“Sweet,” Ron enthused as he hefted the bag of goodies and headed out the door. “Thanks for the info and I'll see ya around!”

“Bye Ronald,” the Store Manager waved to the totally naked Blond.

Ron went next door to the video rental store, entered and stopped inside the doorway when he spotted Kim at the checkout. “Hey KP. Did you know...”

“Yes Ron,” Kim curtly cut him off before he could fully take another step into the store. “Michael Eisner explained the Magical Kingdom Bank account to me when I was in his office.” She picked up her bag of DVDs and hustled him out the door.

“What did you get for us to watch,” Ron queried as he was rushed out the door, “and why are we in a hurry? Are the movies that long?”

“I just need to get out of there before I throttle someone,” Kim said in a huff. She quickly calmed down when Ron looked at her in his usual quizzical manner. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly before she continued. “Zita Flores is manning the checkout counter and she... Well she said something that got me a little tweaked.”

“Zita?” Ron joyfully perked up at the name before it struck him like a ton of Nacos. “Wait. She said something that made you mad?” A scowl raced across his face as his temper flared. “No one says anything to you and gets away with it.” Ron started for the door but he was stopped by his red-haired Woman.

“Wait Ron,” Kim tried to calm him down with a hand to his bare chest to block his way back into the store. “I'm really not mad now and in fact,” she lightly laughed, “it explains a few things during our sophomore year in school.”

“What?” Ron pondered in total confusion, stopping dead in his tracks.

“Well, it seems that Zita only went out with you during that one episode,” Kim tried to explain the sitch in a delicate manner, “because it was written that way and... Welllllll, she sorta wanted to use you to start dating me. It was a plot twist the writers were considering”

“Wait a minute,” Ron chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. “Do you mean Zita is....”

“Yep,” Kim affirmed, latched onto his arm and started walking them toward home, “she's actually as queer as a three dollar bill. The writers wanted to bring in a gay girlfriend for me but the Head Honchos at The Studio nixed that idea saying it didn‘t fit in with the Disney Ideals.”

“So,” Ron laughed out loud at the revelation, “what got you so tweaked?”

“That's the funny part,” Kim chortled. “Zita thought, in my current state of undress, that I was making an overt pass at her.” The two teens laughed at the absurdity of the sitch. “I finally convinced her I was merely trying out the nudist lifestyle and that I didn‘t know she was working in there; That I thought she still worked at the movie theater.”

They both continued to laughed and Kim snapped her fingers to set them at the front door of the completely intact Possible residence.
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