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Toons in Freefall Episode 1: Let Her Rip	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Crossover > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 13107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 6 --- Fuck the Rebellion, I’m Busy

Anne couldn’t get over the surreal nature of the conversation, as she chatted with a fictional character. Of course, she had already fucked a fictional character, one that wasn’t even human, so it was mild compared to that. Still, her husband was a Star Wars fan, so she had seen Princess Leia many times, while she had never seen whatever show Brandy was in. Though she knew it had to be either a cartoon or live action with special effects, due to Brandy’s physiology.
“Princess,” she said. “I want you to know that I am behind you in your struggle against the Empire. I would like to stay and help, but Brandy and I have our own families and friends that we must try to get back to.” She wanted to tell Leia that everything would work out and that the Emperor and Vader would be gone, but it was too dangerous to reveal plot details. Inside the story, that was equivalent to predicting the future. She wasn’t sure what would happen if her actions disrupted the story, but it couldn’t be good. But then, who would believe her anyway?
“I appreciate that, Anne,” Leia said. “But it’s just Leia now. Alderaan is gone, so there is no longer anything to be princess of.” A look of pain crossed her face. Anne wanted to tell her that her loss was not in vain, but again she had to keep silent. “I must say that I am curious how you know so much about us if you are from another dimension.”
“Our scientists have developed interdimensional viewers.” Yeah, Anne thought. We call them televisions. “We can see what happens in other dimensions. We have never tried to enter them or interfere with them, though. I am here because of a deranged scientist who detached me from my own dimension.” That part was actually true, though indirect.
The conversation was interrupted by Chewbacca, who stuck his head in the door, yowled, and then departed.
“Why does he keep doing that?” Brandy asked.
Leia looked embarrassed. “I’m afraid he won’t leave us alone until he gets a sniff.”
Anne raised her eyebrows. “A sniff? Of what?”
“Of you two.”
“Uh, sniff us where?”
“Where do you think? He’s looking for a female in heat.”
“There’s that word again,” Brandy said. “What does that mean?”
Anne explained what “heat” meant for animals in her dimension. “I am guessing Chewie’s sex rituals are similar to that.”
“It’s worse than that for Chewie. He’s horny all the time, but the female isn’t interested unless she’s in heat. If you just let him sniff, he’ll leave us alone and go jerk off. Of course, we don’t have to be in heat to have sex, but I haven’t told him that.”
Anne shook her head. “Poor Chewie. I’d like to help him out, but his dong is probably like a tree trunk.”
They talked about the rebellion some more. Anne would have liked to hear more details, since James would love hearing about what was going on behind the scenes, but she understood that Leia was hesitant to reveal rebel plans to someone she had known only a couple of hours. Leia had no way of knowing that her guest knew more about what was going to happen than she did. In any case, they talked about what had already happened, not what was planned. But even then, Anne had to be careful not to reveal things that Leia shouldn’t know about her past, such as the fact that Padme and Vader were her parents and Luke was her twin brother.
Not surprisingly, Chewie appeared at the door again half an hour later.
This time Anne motioned him over, dropped her pants, and spread her legs as well as she could with her ankles bound. Chewie looked surprised, but he hurried over. The human woman was slightly nervous as the Wookiee towered above her, but he very carefully bent down and sniffed her pussy, then her asshole. Brandy pulled her pants down as well and received the same gentle treatment. Then Chewie let out a disappointed yowl and left.
“Well, that was different,” Anne said.
She started to pull her pants back up, but Leia stopped her. “Wait. I’m not sure if he checked thoroughly enough.” She dropped to her knees and sniffed Anne’s pussy herself. “Mmmmmmm. I don’t know why he was disappointed. It smells pretty good to me. Let’s see how it tastes.” She spread the pussy open and licked it delicately, drawing a moan out of the owner.
Brandy stood there hesitantly, not sure if she was included in the pussy-sniffing-fest or not. Just as she started to pull her pants back up, Leia motioned her closer. Brandy obeyed, shuffling her feet because of the pants around her ankles. Leia sniffed Brandy’s pussy, then transferred her tongue to it, slipping a finger into Anne’s to mark her place. “Oooooooh,” Brandy moaned, wagging her tail.
Leia shifted back and forth between the two pussies, fingering whichever one she was not licking. Brandy handled Anne’s tits as the two of them were serviced. Anne placed one hand on Leia’s head and rubbed Brandy’s back with the other.
After a little while, Leia stood up and let Anne and Brandy taste their own juices on her lips. They traded a few kisses, including some three-ways, then Leia locked the door to the compartment. The kissing resumed as the three of them undressed each other. Since Anne and Brandy were already in a pants-down state, this did not take long for them, so they concentrated on Leia.
Once the three of them were naked, Anne and Brandy sucked Leia’s tits. The rebel leader was nervous about Brandy’s teeth at first, as Anne had been earlier, but relaxed when she could not feel them, just lips and tongue. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned as she stroked the necks of her human and canine lovers.
After a few minutes, the trio shuffled around. Now Anne’s were the target mammaries. Then Brandy’s. In the latter case, there wasn’t much to suck, but the other two spent just as much time on her, resulting in cyclone-force tail-wagging.
Leia didn’t have a compartment on the Falcon, as she wasn’t even supposed to have been aboard. The corridor cavein back in the Hoth base was the only reason she was here instead of on one of the transports. They were in a tiny storage compartment. The trio found some soft material in a box and laid it out on the floor.
Leia laid Anne down on the makeshift bed, then climbed on top of her in a 69. They settled down for some serious pussy licking. Brandy spread Leia’s ass cheeks and happily licked her bunghole, alternating between that and kissing Anne. Then she ran her furry hands all over both women, including playing with both sets of tits at once.
Brandy engaged her mouth again, but on the opposite end. She bumped her face against Leia’s. The rebel leader pulled away, then Brandy gave Anne’s pussy a few licks, as Leia rubbed her head against Brandy’s. After a half minute, Brandy backed off and let Leia have the pussy again. They traded off a few times.
Anne of course could tell who was licking her at any given time, given the radically different tongues. But both felt nice. “Uhhhhhhhhhhh.”
It continued like that for a while, then the threesome shuffled around into a Leia-Brandy 69. Brandy and Anne had already had sex earlier. The idea now was to share Leia, and it was Brandy’s turn. Anne played the odd-woman-out role at first, inserting her tongue and hands where she thought they would do the most good. Then she decided to change the nature of the threesome, popping out her nanodick.
At first she didn’t do anything with it, just let it hang there as she planned her strategy. Then Brandy laid back her head to let her neck rest, while continuing to finger Leia, a typical action for the bottom girl in a lesbian 69. Anne immediately pushed the dick forward, bumping it on Brandy’s cheek. The canine girl tilted her head back in surprise. When she realized what had poked her, she grinned and licked it a few times. In the meantime, she continued to use her fingers on Leia.
That established a pattern. Brandy continued to eat Leia, but each time she rested her neck, she would work on Anne’s dick on the side. Once it got stiff enough, Anne started fucking Brandy’s face in the pussy breaks. Throughout all this, Brandy continued to finger Leia, while Anne shoved a finger in the rebel’s ass.
After all the intermittent and cumulative stimulation, Anne now had a full hardon. She repositioned herself in proximity to Leia’s nether regions. Brandy grasped the dick and rubbed the head against Leia’s pussy, drawing a surprised gasp from the other end. “What the hell is that?”
“Just a little something I brought with me in case I came across a sexy rebel leader.”
“You brought sex toys along when dimension hopping? I thought it happened too suddenly to take anything with you.”
“I’m never without this one. It’s always here with me. Sorta.”
“And I thought I was horny all the time. Well, what are you waiting for?”
Anne stuffed the dick into Leia, then quickly worked it in all the way.
“Ooooooohhhhh,” was the response as Anne established a rhythm. “That’s a big one.” Leia started pushing back against it, trying to drive it farther into her. She suddenly realized she was neglecting Brandy and tried to lick the canine girl again, though her tongue was a little erratic now. She was able to do better with her fingers.
But it still felt good to Brandy. She wanted the dick inside herself again, but she got a kick out of being in on the gag this time. She was looking forward to Leia’s discovery of the “sex toy” as much as Anne was. In the meantime, she tried to stimulate the other two as much as she could, licking all the sex parts she could reach and rubbing Leia’s tits with her hands. Then she put one of the hands on Anne’s ass.
She knew how much humans liked her fur and got great enjoyment out of making them feel good, as it was literally what she was born for. She knew she had a reputation for being arrogant and stuck-up, but that was only with other dogs and the lower animals. She wasn’t that way with humans, totally devoted to them. Besides, as a subservient species, a dog couldn’t feel superior to a human anyway.
Anne continued to hammer Leia, grasping the other woman’s thighs to impale her on the dick harder. She wanted to do something for Brandy, but couldn’t really reach the canine girl. But Brandy wasn’t neglecting her. She could feel a fluttering tongue on her balls as they flapped forward and back.
When Leia felt both of Anne’s hands on her, she realized that this wasn’t a hand-held toy. She assumed it was something similar to the living sex toys that the genetic engineers had created. These little creatures were similar in shape and size to a human dong and attached to a woman’s body with microscopic suckers. She had wanted to get one, but the rebellion had disrupted a lot of interstellar commerce. Maybe Anne would allow her to try it herself and return the fuck.
By now all three of them were moaning continuously. Anne slammed Leia. Leia fingered Brandy. Brandy licked and fondled the other two. All were approaching orgasm.
Leia came first, groaning. “Mmmmmgggggghhhh.” Anne let go immediately after, reacting to Leia clamping down on her cock. Leia continued to move around inside as cum was sprayed into the works. She lost coordination on her fingering of Brandy, but managed to finish her off. No howling this time.
Anne pulled out and just hung there for a moment, breathing hard. The dick drooled in Brandy’s face. The canine girl was startled for a second, then opened her mouth and caught the rest of it, not wanting to waste any nanobots. She took the dick into her mouth and captured all of the remaining dribble, squeezing it to make sure she got every drop.
Leia laid there dazed for a moment, then came to her senses with a start. Huh? she thought. She CAME in me? I didn’t think the little dong creatures could do THAT! She pulled herself off Brandy and turned around, then crawled over for a closer examination. The dick was attached, all right. She tried to find the boundary between Anne’s skin and the creature, but she couldn’t. “How is this thing attached? I can’t find a seam.”
Anne smiled, enjoying Leia’s confusion. “It’s not attached, it’s mine.” She explained the nanodick, getting a kick out of having something up on someone from a more technically advanced civilization. Leia was especially astonished to learn of the contagious nature of the things, and that she and Brandy would be getting them too. Since she was on a roll, Anne demonstrated the nanoboobs as well. Brandy didn’t know about those either.
As they finished dressing, Anne felt movement, the entire ship shifting around. She wondered if the immense space slug was belching or something. It could be nearing time for their exit from the thing’s belly, so Leia probably needed to go back into the main cabin. She was involved in that scene. Anne wondered what the hell she and Brandy were going to do when the Falcon reached Bespin. They couldn’t stay on the ship while the Cloud City technicians were fucking up the hyperdrive. And they couldn’t go with the others because that wasn’t in the script. Everyone who left the ship was scheduled to be tortured anyway.
The ship moved again. It was very slow and gradual. Interesting, she thought. The muscular movement of a giant space slug’s stomach feels like wave action on an ocean vessel. I would swear that we’re at sea.
Anne suddenly noticed that the makeshift bedding they had thrown on the deck was gone. Then she realized that the compartment had changed somehow.
By now Leia was aware of it as well. “What the...?”
Right that moment the door to the compartment opened. A man in a nautical uniform started to enter, then rocked back in surprise at finding it occupied. After he recovered, he looked stern. “What are you doing in here? Passengers are not allowed in this part of the ship! Come with me please.”

The trio numbly followed him up a series of stairways. Apparently they were pretty far down into the bowels of a cruise ship. Damn, Anne thought. We’re on the Love Boat. Well, that oughta be interesting. Anne had expected Leia to raise a regal fuss, but she had apparently figured out she was in another dimension now, far from the rebellion against the Empire, and was trying to come to grips with it. Brandy just followed, trusting the humans to take care of her.
Finally they reached the passenger areas of the ship. They followed the crewman through a doorway and found themselves on one of the open decks, the ocean rolling by. “Enjoy your cruise, ladies, but please abide by the ‘restricted area’ signs from now on.” As he turned to leave, he got a good look at Brandy for the first time. “My god!”
“Don’t you just love her costume?” Anne said quickly. “She ought to win a prize with that.”
“No kidding,” the man said. “She looks just like a real dog. Well, except for the standing up part. I didn’t even know they were having a costume competition in the New Year’s celebrations. Well, anyway, remember what I said.” He re-entered the door and locked it behind him.
They would have been blinded by the sun, not having seen it since Hoth, but it had just gone down. Just as well, as the snow uniforms would be pretty fucking hot in the Caribbean sun, if that’s where they were. They would have to steal swimsuits or something. Lighter clothes anyway.
As the three of them stood at the rail, looking out at the ocean, Anne heard the last thing she expected to hear---her own name.
“Dr. Possible!”
She whirled around to find Tara running toward her. The two of them cried out in joy and embraced each other. “My god, Tara,” Anne said, “where did you come from?”
“We showed up here on the last rip. From Heatherfield, where Kim called you.”
Anne looked around excitedly. “Where is Kimmie?”
Tara looked unhappy. “I don’t know. We got separated this time. She was fine a few minutes ago.”
Anne choked back her disappointment, then she blinked. “But you said ‘we’.”
“I picked up a couple of passengers this rip.” She motioned to three girls standing nearby. They looked middle school. Tara introduced them as Irma, Cornelia, and Elyon.
“Yes, I did too. This is Leia.”
“Hey, that’s just like---.”
Anne cut her off. “Yes, it’s just like. And you already know Brandy.”
“Hi, Tara,” Brandy said.
The middle-schoolers were of course astonished by Brandy, so another what-the-fuck-a-talking-dog scene ensued.
“I guess it isn’t that weird,” Cornelia said. “We already know Luba, a full-size talking cat.”
As Tara and Brandy tried to catch up on what had happened since the jungle, Anne stepped away and checked in with Wade. “Have you heard anything from Kimmie?”
“Not since you talked to her a while ago. Or Shego either.”
“All right. I’ll have to assume she’s okay. Tara is here with me, and both of us ripped new people.”
“You and Tara recombined? At the same time that Kim and Tara split? Wow, the dynamics of this thing are complicated.”
“Tell me about it,” Anne said dryly. “Anyway, we appear to be on a cruise ship now. Love Boat, I hope.”
“Let me check the cable schedule...uh, oh.”
Anne sighed. “I was afraid of that. Speed 2? We’re on the Seabourn Legend?”
“No, everybody survives that, just a little bunged up.”
“Titanic?”
“Even that would be an improvement. That takes place over several hours and many of the women and children live through it. Have you heard anything said about New Year’s?”
“As a matter of fact, yes.”
“That’s what I thought. I hate to tell you, but you’re on the Poseidon. The tidal wave hits right at midnight.”
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