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A Birthday Wish	By : eoraptor Category: Kim Possible > General Views: 26702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Kim rested her hands against the lip of the tub and lifted herself out of the bath water. Sitting down, she held still for a long moment, clutching the edge of the tub. Once she was sure her backside wasn’t going to slip and send her back into the water, or worse, cause her to crack her head open on the tiles; (that was a dark thought, wasn’t it?) she sighed and reached over for the hand razor next to the soap.
“Well, if Ron is into little girls” she thought bitterly to herself. She spread her legs open and began to rub the bar of soap up and down through the dark mat of her red curls, working up a lather between her thighs.
She sighed softly, because the suds felt nice against her skin and hair with its moisturizer easily lubricating the flesh beneath her fingers, and really, this soap didn’t smell bad at all. Looking down again though, she frowned hotly as her fingers tugged at a few of her naturally dark red curls.
Kim couldn’t help it… It was probably one of her very few vices in life, but she happened to like the fact that she had natural, vibrant red hair. And that included the hair that covered her sex.
She ran her fingers reluctantly through the curly mat that covered her mons and spread down across her opening, and shivered softly as the cool air contrasted against her fingers and the warm water that she had been sitting in a moment ago. Trying to keep some of that warmth against herself, she gently rubbed some of the water across her folds, and purred softly as her fingers rubbed along her lips, carrying more of the slick soap across her flesh as she listened to the water sloshing quietly in the tub.
Kim kept herself trimmed enough to be modest in her tightly fitting cheer leader uniform, since they didn’t wear tights most games, but otherwise she let her hair grow where it pleased. She sighed softly as she ran her fingers through the curls, which were a slightly darker red than the hair on her head, and allowed her fingers to toy with them as she relaxed, her free hand lightly splashing more warm water against her opening.
A scowl marring her face suddenly and Kim sighed, reminding herself that this bath wasn’t to luxuriate and pamper herself. It was because of what someone else liked. She didn’t like it, in the least. She felt like Ron was ~making~ her shave herself, to get rid of something that was part of her.
Kim was hardly an innocent. She was aware of the trends in feminine grooming from her magazines, and from one or two websites she had accidentally opened up. She knew that most girls shaved themselves bare, or carved stupid shapes into their hair as though it were some cute little garden to play in. Hell Bonnie had bragged openly about having her hair professionally groomed into a pony.
“Never let any stranger that close to me with a razor,” Kim mused darkly as she shivered at the thought.
She liked that she was mostly natural, a real average girl. She kept her armpits and her legs shaved as a concession to fashion, and to the application of deodorants; but this was at least one way in which she could be both independent, and still publically acceptable.
But not Ron… apparently, he was into bald little girls. And if she wanted him back, she needed to understand what pleased him, and do it to keep him. Frowning, chewing her lower lip, Kim held the razor over her abdomen, preparing to cut away the first swath of her private hair.
She sat like that for a full two minutes, the razor poised above her lap, clutched in her fingers, shaking slightly. Finally, both the cold air of the bathroom, and her own mood caused her to throw the razor against the tile of the tub enclosure and sink back down into the water. Looking down at the suds that rose up from her lap, obscuring her nest of crimson curls, Kim shivered and clenched her fists in the water.
She couldn’t do it.
She ~wouldn’t~ do it.
Not even for Ron.
If he was such a fetishist, he could have any of those millions of shaven girls. She was Kim Possible, and she would not give in to some trend just because it was popular. She’d made that mistake before, and Junior still sent her the occasional bundle of flowers, even now that he was with Bonnie.
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