Milf Hunter | By : TheHiddenDarkness Category: Kim Possible > General Views: 11057 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Milf Hunter:
Chapter 6: Catching Up
Ron spent most of that afternoon in his room finishing the first book Betty gave him. Feeling hungry, he finished the chapter, and had another 50 or so pages left in the book. Putting it down and looking at his alarm clock, Ron realised Anne, Kim and the Twins should be home soon. Deciding to skip making himself something to eat, Ron headed for the shower instead. He got a little excited reading the book as he kept imagining trying the various things he read about on the women in his life. There was even a part about bondage and how a partner unable to move can increase their pleasure, and he imagined doing it to Anne, teasing her like she did to him the past few days but dismissed it. Vindication was not really something Ron did.
After a quick but thorough shower, Ron entered his bedroom again to change when the phone rang.
“Hello, Stoppable residence Ron speaking.” Ron answered like his always did.
“Hey Ron, I'm BACK!” Came the response from a clearly upbeat Kim.
“Hey KP how was the trip?” Ron asked.
“It was pretty cool, the wedding dress of the bride was so pretty...” Kim had that weird tone to her voice that always confused Ron when she talked about clothes and fashion. “Anyway, Mum has invited you round for Dinner, right? Well hurry up, we are home and we got Pizza and we have so much to discuss.” Kim sort of rambled on. Ron chuckled, it was nice to see Kim happy.
“Sure KP, I'll be round in a minute, see you soon.”
“Don't take long, the twins are already sniffing around your cheese lovers pizza.” Kim teased as she hung up. Ron chuckled, but did get ready in almost record time. He was not going to risk his precious cheesy goodness!
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“Hola Possible Clan.” Ron exclaimed as he walked into the Possible house. They was expecting him so he didn't bother knocking. Ron heard them all reply, and guessed they was in the Kitchen. Walking through the living room he saw the twins at the table, with lollipops keeping them entertained while Kim and Anne stood near half a dozen pizza boxes.
“We had to guard the pizza from the terrors.” Kim said as Ron walked in, clearly in a good mood.
“Had to bribe them with sweets.” Anne continued, mock glaring at the twins, but the small smile on her face told Ron she is happy her kids were home. The twins stuck out their red and blue tongues, respective to the lollipop they was eating.
“Well thank you, my vigilant and dutiful guardians of the precious pizza.” Ron was being overly dramatic and goofy as he normally was. Everyone else chuckled.
“Alright, take a seat at the table kids.” Anne spoke as she turned to the pizza and began to ready the meal. Kim turned to help her mother, so Ron made his way to the table.
“So how was Florida?” Ron asked the twins.
“Hot.” Started Jim.
“Humid.” Tim followed next.
“But the swimming pool.” Jim
“Was lots of fun.” Time.
“It had so many slides” They finished together. Ron smiled, glad they enjoyed themselves. Kim choose that moment to place plates on the table, before sitting next to Ron. Anne followed placing the stacks of Pizza boxes down and handing them out. Ron opened the two in front of him. One cheese lovers pizza and one meat lovers pizza with extra bacon, his favourites. Anne took a seat next to the twins as everybody grabbed a slice of their chosen pizza.
“So KP.” Ron asked between bites. “How was Florida, seemed like you enjoyed it.”
“The dresses were so pretty.” Kim gushed, the twins turning to each other and making a face at each other. “The bridesmaid dress I wore was so cute, I cannot wait to get to see the pictures, I will show you.”
“That's great KP, do anything other than wedding stuff?” Kim thought for a moment as she chewed and swallowed her latest bite. “Not really, I spent most of the time with Nana helping her out. But it was fun, I heard lots of new stories about her youth.”
“Oh yeah, the badass Nana, how is she doing?” Ron asked.
“Great, she was brought to tears at the wedding she was so happy.” Ron turned to the twins to ask them a question, and the rest of the meal passed with small talk, Anne and Ron asking Kim and the twins questions about their trip.
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After the meal the group were in the living room, relaxing after the filling and heavy meal with some good TV. Kim was leaning against Ron, and Anne was snuggled up with the twins either side of her. Anne could not help but the feel the small spike of jealousy whenever she looked at Kim and Ron, wishing she was in Kim's place, yet so knew that was not possible yet, and besides, she missed her boys and wouldn't have given up some snuggle time with them even if she had the chance. She knew they would grow out of this eventually, just like Kim did, so she resolved to enjoy it while she could.
One such time when her eyes flicked to Ron and Kim though, she noticed Kim's eyes were dropping, and she was fighting to stay awake and clearly tired. Anne remembered the difference in time zones and decided to get her kids ready for bed.
“Okay, Jim, Tim, up, time for a shower.” Anne nudged her sons, who she just realised fell asleep. A few tired mutterings later they was on their way upstairs. “Kim.” Anne turned to her daughter, waking her up. “I think you should get ready for bed as well.” Anne suggested softly, but the parental order was clear.
“Just a minute mum.” Kim said sleepily, but sat up and rubbed her eyes. She was used to the changing time zones, looking after the terrible duo that were her younger brothers on a plane was a whole different ball game. Give her a villain trying to take over the world any day. They at least had some sort of plan, no matter how crazy. The twins were just chaos incarnate.
“What's the matter Kim, you're normally not tired so early.” Ron teased, knowing the exact reason why. Kim glared at Ron, although it had zero effect on him.
“You try looking after the twins and... never mind, I could just see you joining in their reign of chaos.” Kim retorted back, making Ron chuckle.
“Yeah, it's cause it's so much fun.” Silence reigned, besides the TV, before Kim broke down laughing, Ron chuckled along, and seeing a chance, dove at Kim, tackling her to the couch as he tickled her sides.
“No STOP!” Kim squealed, laughing too hard to fight back as Ron tickled her sides, knowing all of her weak spots.
“Not until you join the side of CHAOS!” Ron taunted, continuing his tickle attack. Kim was not such a dangerous fighter for no reason, as she hooked her legs around Ron's hips and rolled them off the couch, Ron landing on his back with the wind knocked out of him and Kim on top.
“I will never surrender.” Kim taunted, catching her breath back as she sat on Ron's hips. Ron held his hands above his head.
“Okay. I surrender, have mercy.” Kim grinned, rather maliciously to Ron's eyes, before she started to tickle Ron. “Wait. No.” Ron tried to struggle free, squirming away from Kim. Her thighs were too strong around his hips for him to escape, he just ended up dragging her with him half way around the living room, before he ultimately collapsed in front of the TV, struggling to breath from his efforts and laughing too much. Kim, feeling like revenge was served, stopped.
“I missed you Ron.” Kim said sincerely as she hugged her best friend. “Things never seem as fun without you around.” Kim admitted, as Ron's arms wrapped around her, one hand stroking her hair.
“I'll always be around if you need me Kim, you know that.” Ron soothed. A cough interrupted the two, they turned to find Anne leaning against the entrance to the room, one eyebrow raised and a clearly amused expression on her face.
“Imagine if your father saw you like this Kim.” Anne teased, as Ron and Kim both realised how close they were, hips pressed together. Anne was fine with it however, knowing Ron had no such intentions for her daughter. Kim blushed as she leapt to her feet. Anne narrowed her eyes at Kim slightly, worried about her possible developing romantic feelings for Ron, which he would not return. She could not help worry about her daughter. “Go take a shower Kim.” Anne instructed, and with a red face Kim silently nodded and headed for the downstairs bathroom. The one upstairs being used by the twins, and besides, she preferred a shower most of the time anyway and the one downstairs is better. “Ron, the kids will be going to bed soon. I think you should be going.” Anne's head flicked upwards slightly, only Ron seeing it.
“Sure Anne, later KP, I'll be round first thing in the morning.” Ron called after Kim, hearing a muted “bye” from Kim. Ron turned to Anne. “I need to go home, I should probably bring my school stuff over here if I will be stopping, right?” Ron asked Anne quietly, who thought about it for a moment and nodded.
“Wait before returning, I will give you a call when the kids are asleep, it shouldn't take long” Anne said softly back. Ron walked up to Anne and gave her a hug, his arms across her shoulders and holding her head to his chest for a brief moment as Ron whispered. “See you soon, my goddess.” Ron whispered into Anne's hair before heading for the front door. Anne had to fight to keep the blush down, as she went upstairs to see how much of a mess the twins made.
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Ron sneaked back into the possible house later, closing the door quietly and locking it while Anne stood at the bottom of the stairs. She raised a finger to her lips as she turned to walk up the stairs. Ron followed, focused on his steps and making sure his feet touched the stairs the same times as Anne's, using all his stealth skills to sneak. Soon, he was in Anne's bedroom, as she closed and locked the door behind her.
“Why was that so scary?” Ron asked, feeling his heart beat like crazy, placing the duffel bag with his school stuff on the floor by the bed. He was honestly more calm sneaking into an evil lair with laser beams and other deadly traps.
“I don't know.” Anne said, still facing the door, before turning with a small grin to Ron. “Kind of exciting though.” She added, feeling like a she was a teenager again and sneaking a boy into her room past her parents, not that she ever did such a thing. While Anne had past boyfriends before James, nothing ever went further than light petting over clothes until she was married, her parents were old fashioned in that regard. Anne walked over to Ron and hugged him putting her head against his chest and hearing his heart beat as fast as her as his arms surrounded her. Both stayed like that simply enjoying each other's presence as their hearts calmed down.
Once calmed down, Anne pulled away from Ron, looking at Ron's eyes and her heart skipped a beat at the way Ron looked at her. His eyes were so full of love, adoration and happiness Anne could not help herself, moving forward to give a quick peck to Ron's lips. Ron's face brightened with his signature goofy smile, before Anne pushed him away from her.
“Get ready for bed, boxers or naked I don't care.” Anne said as she headed for the bathroom. “Be right back.” Anne half sung as she closed the door. Smile still in place, Ron took his duffel bag to the corner, placing it on the chair he took out his school bag, and made sure it had everything for school tomorrow pre-packed. He had no idea what the morning would be like after all. He stripped down to his boxers, deciding to leave them after his earlier conversation with Anne deciding to wait to break up with James before going any further with their relationship. He laid on his back on the bed, looking to the bathroom door as he waited for Anne.
Anne came out of the bathroom practically naked, only wearing a lacy set of panties that Ron recognised. Ron's cock was getting hard, but grew painfully erect in his boxers when Anne turned to show him her ass, and the slit in her panties showing off her crack. Anne teased Ron further by pulling at one ass cheek, showing him her tight puckered hole for just a moment before she let go, and walked towards Ron with an extra sway to her body, making her breasts sway gently.
“That looks painful.” Anne spoke lowly as she walked, staring at Ron's boxers. “Why don't you take them off?” Ron needed no further prompting, it was painful, and as he removed his boxers and freed his cock, it slammed up against his stomach audibly before standing at attention. Anne was starting to enjoy seeing Ron's cock like this, hard just from the sight of her. Anne reached the bed, and crawled across it towards Ron.
Ron could not take his eyes off Anne, the way her tits hung down from her chest swaying slightly as she crawled towards him was beautiful. The way the shadows danced across her body from the lamp on the night stand now behind her, she looked positively radiant. She crawled onto to Ron, her hands either side of his head as she swung one leg over his cock and hips, hovering above him with her nipples lightly touching Ron's chest. Ron's cock twitched, lighting tapping Anne's ass. Anne smiled at Ron, before reaching behind and grabbing his cock. Ron bit a lip, not wanting to make a sound least he break the magical sight before him. She gently guided Ron, pushing his cock between her ass cheeks. Her ass was big it could smother all of Ron's cock but his tip, and was tight enough to keep it there as she laid down on top of Ron. Ron wrapped his arms around her.
“My beautiful goddess rewards me tonight.” Anne heard Ron whisper into her hair as she rested her face against his neck and shoulder, breathing him in. She smiled, feeling the beating of Ron's heart from the rushing blood to his cock, she could tell he was getting excited, just like she was. She lifted her face up to look at Ron as she responded.
“Just as my Ronshine always brightens my day.” Anne could not believe how cheesy she sounded, but it was honest. It was worth it when Ron smiled, and Anne could not stop herself from lightly pressing her lips against Ron's. She wanted more, so much more, but she pulled back with great reluctance when Ron's lips parted slightly and his tongue touched her lips. Anne shifted her hips slowly, slowly stroking Ron's cock with her ass. “Ready for bed big boy.” Anne teased.
“Ready for something else.” Ron whispered back, making Anne bite her lip as the possibilities filled her mind, before she lightly shook her head.
“No, you know why not.” Anne said full of regret. “Besides, you have school in the morning, and we have to be up before the kids, otherwise.” Anne could not help the slight moan that left her lips as she felt Ron twitch between her ass. “Otherwise this will have to end if we are caught.”
“We don't want that now do we.” Ron said in understanding. Anne smiled at Ron, giving him another quick kiss to his lips as she lifted her herself and her hips up, feeling his cock slide between her ass cheeks. Anne could not help the shiver of arousal that spread through her body when his head rubbed against her anus. It was not a hole she ever used sexually before, but for Ron, Anne though as she looked at him, 'maybe' Anne thought, feeling naughty at the idea. Once his cock slipped free, Anne rolled over to her back, and continued off the bed.
“Under the covers.” Anne said, as Ron lifted his body in arc, pulling the covers down underneath him, before slipping them half almost over his legs, leaving his hips and cock free. Anne slipped back into the bed, her back to Ron. “Hug me?” Anne asked, and felt as Ron turned towards her, moving closer as his left arm touched her neck, Anne lifted her head, allowing Ron to put his arm around her, the other wrapping around her waist as he pulled her close. Anne had to reach down with her head, his cock was poking at her lower lips, and it felt too good and tempting for Anne to leave it there, plus she wanted Ron closer and she bought these panties for a reason. Sliding his cock between her ass cheeks again, Anne sighed as Ron pulled her flush again him, his cock trapped between her ass cheeks. Anne grabbed Ron's free hand, and placed it on her right tit.
“Thought you said you didn't want to go any further.” Ron whispered into her hair.
“Hmm, don't you remember? This is exactly how I woke up the first morning in bed.” Anne smiled, wiggling her ass against Ron as she got comfy. “This is nothing new for us.” Anne said softly. She felt so safe, and relaxed in Ron's embrace, that she was falling asleep already despite her arousal. Ron said nothing for a moment, before Anne fell asleep she heard Ron.
“Sweet dreams, my goddess.” Anne smiled as she fell asleep. Ron joining her soon after.
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Anne and Ron were both woken up by the alarm clock, which Anne reached out to turn off. She moaned softly as she felt her breast and nipples rubbed against the hand holding them, and the cock softly pulsing between her cheeks.
“Morning beautiful.” Ron greeted her, Anne wiggled her hips a few times, hearing Ron moan slightly as he clutched her breast tighter and Anne smiled.
“Morning Ron.” Anne responded, settling down as both just laid there, enjoying each other's presence, feeling so relaxed and rested. Anne kept her eyes on the clock, to ensure she did not fall back to sleep. It did not take long for their morning bliss to end, as nature called through their respective bladders. Anne tried to move for the bathroom, only for Ron to pull her tight against him.
“I don't wanna get up and go to school.” Ron moaned like a petulant child, making Anne smile slightly at his childish behaviour.
“If you get up we can shower together.” Anne suggested, and felt Ron's cock pulse against her, his body reacting to the idea. With a sigh of reluctance, Ron let Anne go, his arm unwinding from around her as she moved off the bed, the cock slipping free of her tight ass with a feeling of loss for them both. Feeling exited, Anne grabbed her ass before walking away, spreading her cheeks for Ron as she walked into the bathroom, leaving the door open.
“I dunno if she is a goddess or an evil temptress.” Ron muttered as Anne disappeared from his sight, breaking the hypnotic hold she had over him. The slight giggle from the bathroom told Ron she heard, and with a groan, Ron got up and headed to the bathroom himself. He found Anne already sat on the toilet, her panties at her ankles. Ron turned to the sink, and grabbing his new toothbrush, started to brush his teeth as he heard Anne start to relieve herself. It was a bit strange, but it was natural. By the time Ron finished with brushing his teeth, he heard the toilet flush. Anne moved next to Ron, grabbing her own toothbrush.
After a sip of mouthwash, Ron turned to the toilet as he swished the cleansing liquid around his mouth, he lifted the toilet seat before he started to relieve himself, and after a quick gargle, spat the mouth wash into the toilet. Ron's aim was good on both ends, and he made no mess. Flushing the toilet he lowered the seat before turning to Anne. She was leaning forward, one hand resting on the counter as she brushed her teeth, her hips sticking out slightly as she leaned forward, and her ass shaking gently from the motion of her arm. Ron's softening cock hardened again at the sight. Ron grabbed a few tissues, wiping his tip clean of any excess urine and dropping them into the toilet before walking over.
Anne watched as Ron walked towards her via the mirror. She was glad he properly cleaned himself and lowered the toilet seat, something she never got James to learn. Anne lowered her head to spit out the tooth paste as Ron stood behind her, sticking her hips out slightly farther. Ron walked into her, his cock sliding between her thigh as he hugged her from behind, cupping her breasts with both hands. Anne moaned as she felt Ron's cock spread her pussy lips. She turned to look at Ron.
“Could you not wait for the shower?” Anne asked, knowing she could barely hold herself back from him as well.
“How can I when you are so irresistible?” Ron teased back, pinching Anne's nipples and making her moan, before she gave Ron a small glare.
“Don't push it Ron.” Anne said sternly, before her gaze softened and she begged softly. “Please don't.” Ron felt guilty, and and let Anne go as he headed out the bathroom. “Where are you going?” Anne asked.
“To get my stuff?” Ron asked, and Anne knew Ron took it too seriously.
“No, I still want you here, just remember, we've got to wait.” Anne finished with a sigh as she looked down at her wedding ring, and she took it off for the first time outside of surgery and placed it next to the sink. She would have to remember to put it on before heading downstairs, her kids were smart. She turned as she headed for the shower. “Will you join me?” Anne asked, looking over her shoulder to Ron as she added an extra sway to her hips, walking with her heels off the ground making her ass bounce for Ron in apology. Anne opened the shower and turned it on, standing outside of it with one hand under the water as she waited for the water to be just right.
Ron stared at Anne, feeling frustrated. They both clearly wanted each other, and yet Anne's character refused it to go any further. With a sigh Ron walked to Anne, before smiling. He would not change a thing about Anne, and at least he knew she would be faithful to him once it was all resolved. Ron reached the shower as Anne entered and turned to look at him, and Ron was stunned for a moment, the sight of Anne getting wet and looking for him was beautiful, Anne held a hand out to Ron as he started walking, he closed the shower door behind him, making the other shower nozzles activate as they was sprayed from all sides by the water. Ron grabbed Anne's hand, as she took it and placed it over her heart.
“Can you feel that?” Anne asked, referring to her beating heart. Ron nodded. “That's for you, I want it just as bad.” Anne spoke honestly, looking down at Ron's cock, so wet and tempting to her, before looking up at Ron. “But we must do this right, and we've already done so many things wrong, do you understand.” Ron nodded again, Anne smiled. “I mean, I'm pretty sure a date or few is normally required to get where we are.” Anne teased, as she stepped into Ron, hugging him close, his cock pressed against her naval and her breasts smashed against his chest. Anne looked to Ron and wondered when the small boy she knew grew taller than her.
“For you my goddess.” Ron whispered to her. “Anything you want.” Ron said honestly and full of love. Anne tip toed to give Ron a quick kiss on his lips. Before breaking the hug and turning her back to him.
“How about we start with you washing my back while I wash my hair?” Anne asked, pointing to the loofah and soap of her choice before she grabbed her shampoo. Anne smiled as she felt Ron gently but surely wash her back as she massaged her scalp and cleaned her hair, the suds trailing down her body. Once cleaned, Anne turned to face Ron. Another bottle of shampoo in her hand that she gave to Ron. Ron took it, saw it was for men, and got the idea, turning around as Anne grabbed a different loofah and soap for men, washing his back in return as Ron cleaned his hair. Ron's back was broader than she would have thought, and more muscled than the rest of him Anne noted as she cleaned his back. Soon she was done and Ron turned to look at her, both silent. “No, I think its best if we wash the rest ourselves... Too many close calls this morning.” Anne said.
“Whenever you want more, just let me know.” Ron said smiling, as they swapped loofah's, Ron taking the one used on his back, and handing Anne hers. They watched each other as they cleaned their bodies, and despite the lack of touch between them, it didn't help calm either of them down. The way the water and soap suds ran down each other's body only enhanced what they felt to each other. Soon enough however they was clean, and Anne turned off the shower. Ron left the shower first, but handed the first towel to Anne. A comfortable silence filled the bathroom as they both dried off, taking sneak peaks at each other, but nothing more.
AN: Just a heads up, despite any implications, their will be no water sports or hard sports in this story, I wanted to clarify that now and I will not be convinced to ever write such a scene, it's not for me.
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Ron and Anne were the first downstairs as they planned, in fact, Anne had to walk back up stairs as Ron started breakfast to make sure her kids woke up. Scrambled eggs, bacon and toast were cooked for everybody but Anne, who took her healthy option of porridge, this time with a mixture of berries. Ron made a bit extra in case Kim wanted to try it, knowing how she worried about her figure, which Ron could not understand. The girl was so active she could burn off regularly eating fast food.
“You are here early Ron.” Kim sort of greeted as she entered the kitchen with a small yawn.
“Woke up early for a change. Good morning KP!” Ron explained and greeted.
“How come you're making breakfast?” Kim asked as she grabbed the freshly made OJ from the fridge and poured herself a glass.
“Have you forgotten my culinary skills already?” Ron asked in a mock hurt voice, before shrugging. “When you was down in Florida, I helped Anne with cleaning the garden, I made lunch and Anne liked my cooking, and seeing as I was here early, she asked me to make breakfast while she sorted out the twins” Ron chuckled. “Considering how much food I eat here I could not say no could I?” Ron ended. Kim perked up slightly, remembering how good Ron's cooking was.
“Morning Ron!” The twins greeted as one as they entered the kitchen with Anne behind them.
“Morning Jim, Tim, take a seat, food is ready.” Ron announced, plating up the last of the food and taking most to the table. Anne helped and took the reminder. Ron ended up sitting next to Kim and Anne next to the twins, to ensure they ate their breakfast. As a group they dug in, before the twins stopped after a few mouthfuls.
“Wow.” Jim Started
“This is really good.” Tim finished.
“Thanks guys.” Ron responded, and the meal past with little conversation, besides Anne making sure Jim and Tim had everything, everyone were enjoying their food. It didn't take long for everybody to finish, and as Ron thought, Kim tried some of the spare porridge, and finished it off. The twins were in a sort of tug of war, the last piece of bacon in their teeth as they pulled like little dogs. Anne just sighed at her youngest two, but let them have their fun. Better something rather harmless then starting a food fight like they have in the past. In the end the crispy bacon snapped in two and both got some.
“Alright boys, come on and get your bags, I'll drive you to school.” Anne instructed as she got up from the table. “Have fun you two, see you later.” Anne said to Ron and Kim, who said their own goodbyes. They grabbed their school bags and walked to school themselves.
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Ron was heading home after school. It was an usually boring day as nothing happened, no encounters with Bonnie or the bullies. Entering his garage, Ron found a new cardboard box without any labels or writing on it waiting in the open. Opening it up Ron first pulled out at GJ jumpsuit, in his size, and saw some books and other things in the bottom, butting the jump suit back Ron took it up to his room to unpack.
Besides the jumpsuit, their was a few books on fitness and exercise, an employee book of GJ explaining the rules and regulations and a small flip phone. As Ron opened the phone he received a call, the I.D contact was already added as Director.
“Hello Director.” Ron greeted.
“Afternoon Ron, I can tell you got your welcome box.” Betty's spoke.
“Yeah what is all this stuff for?” Ron asked, looking at one of the books.
“Standard GJ training kit, minus a few things as your not a full member, hence the phone over a communication watch, either way, get in the jumpsuit, but pack a bag with street clothes and head to your garage, your physical training starts today.” Ron was tempted to make a joke about their fun the other day, but did not know where Betty was or who may be listening, so answering in the affirmative the call ended and Ron got ready.
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Ron was once more in Betty's office. Ron had been on edge since he entered the secret base. Something seemed off about Betty, but Ron had no idea what. Ron was about to begin speaking after several moments of silence, but Betty pressed a button and audio began playing and Ron grew pale. It was his and Anne's conversation in the kitchen, about their feelings for each other. The blank look on Betty's face did not help him recover as the conversation ended.
“So, you and Anne are an item now, or soon to be?” Betty said neutrally.
“I think so?” Ron squeaked out, before coughing. “I mean it seems like it.” Betty's mask shattered as she sighed.
“Are you going to tell her about me? Or Vivian?” Betty asked.
“No... Should I?” Ron asked confused.
“If you start a relationship with Anne and seeing other women, that's cheating and hardly fair as Anne is doing everything to be faithful, even with how much you want each other, shouldn't you do the same?” Betty pressed and Ron felt immense guilt.
“Well yeah... I mean I can't tell her about you as you sworn me to secrecy but I should tell her about Vivian at least.” Ron spoke his mind as he thought on it.
“You should tell her about me as well.” Betty said, surprising Ron.
“Wait, you said no to tell anybody.” Betty shrugged.
“This was before this... alteration.” Betty sighed again. “I will not be a mistress you use to cheat on with, not to a women as kind as Anne, but, maybe you if are open, and explain the situation, Anne might be open to sharing.” Betty suggested.
“Sharing, how?” Ron was confused.
“Anne has been in a loveless relationship for years, and the two people you are otherwise engaged with intimately are trapped in a similar, but different circumstance. Due to work, or being similar reasons, they are without love. Maybe Anne will sympathise and agree to sharing, or not. Either way, I trust her to keep my involvement a secret at least for you to tell her my part in all this.” Ron was just stumped, not knowing how to process this. “Just out of curiosity, if you had to choose one girl, who would it be?” Betty feared the answer. Normally she would not even suggest this, as she was not a person who shared her personal things with others.
But Ron was different, the only solution she ever found to properly scratch her itch. And what a solution it was, Betty was never as satisfied as she was as the other day when they first fucked. She knew the chances of finding a guy she could get into her secret apartment and be skilled and equipped enough to please her after Ron was slim to none.
“No.” Ron said shaking his head. “I hate choices, and this one is horrible. I love Anne but... how do I walk away from you?” Ron answered strongly. “Even if I ignored how you started me on this path, it's not in my nature to turn away from people in need. Same with Vivian, you have a problem I can help with, what's wrong with that?” Betty sighed.
“Clearly not had many relationship's have you.” Betty scolded Ron. “Imagine if Anne was seeing other men on the side, how would you feel?” Betty tried.
“You mean like how she is with her husband?” Ron countered.
“That's different, imagine if YOU was the husband.” Betty fired back. Ron was silent, he would not be okay with it, not really, but...
“I'll try something, try to help the other men find their own women.” Betty slammed her head against her desk. Ron was not getting her point. He really was thick headed at times.
“What is there was no other option, like how I don't have one” Betty half groaned into her desk, Ron finally understanding. His head was hurting trying to think of an answer before it hit him.
“There is no right answer is there?” Ron asked resigned. Betty lifted her head, Ron seemingly getting it.
“There rarely is, it's why I told you this, and asked what choices you will make.” Betty spoke. “Disregarding the Anne thing for a moment, one of your biggest problem is making tough choices. For example, do you know how many times I have to decide who to save, and who to leave to fate, usually a fatal one each day?” Betty spoke.
“What?” Ron was stunned.
“Two disasters, one team. Thousand people in a small village about to be crushed by an avalanche, or 100 people on a sinking boat in shark infested waters, who do you save?” Betty asked, Ron was silent, such a choice was horrible. “There is no right choice, some would argue the greater number deserve saving, some would argue based on what each group can offer, but that does not matter to people like us does it? We just want to help all we can.” Betty paused a moment. “So your solution of refusing any of the women, is the equivalent of letting all eleven hundred people die.”
“No.” Ron said in dread as the situation settled on him. He honestly loved Anne, she was his first crush and the past few days with her have been beyond his wildest dreams, but how could he abandon the woman he felt started him on this path, and is still helping him.
“You want my advice?” Ron nodded. “Choose Anne.” Betty hated herself for saying it, but like Ron she liked helping people, it's not like she has made many such sacrifices before. “With her you can have a relationship, a family, something I cannot offer you.” Both of them forgot about Vivian at this point, as she was just a one time thing so far and was clearly just a casual fuck buddy by her own admission.
Ron sat still, unable to process any of it. Which Betty clearly saw.
“Think on it, talk to Anne and explain things to her at least. You are free to go for today, your mind is clearly distracted by this.” Betty ordered. Ron nodded slowly as he stood up. “Wait.” Betty said stopping Ron's zombie like motions. “Don't forget to change into your street clothes.” Ron nodded, and did not even hesitate in changing before Betty, his mind elsewhere. Betty closed her eye. She would rather remember Ron naked in their last intimate encounter, if this would be the end. She opened her eye to an empty office when she heard the door close. She opened her desk and pulled out an old bottle of whiskey, pouring herself a drink before downing it, winching at the smooth burn. “Sometimes I really hate my job.” Betty complained to herself, seeing the audio file on her computer of Anne and Ron's conversation, she deleted it, she did not want the reminder.
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Ron continued his zombie like motions all the way to the Possible household. He managed two slow knocks before the door opened, revealing Anne.
“Ron? You okay?” Anne asked concern, spotting the weird behaviour of Ron immediately.
“Is anybody else here?” Ron asked slowly, quietly. Anne was really worried at this point.
“No the kids are at the mall. Kim with Monique and the twins at the arcade. Now what is wrong?” Anne asked again.
“We need to talk.” Anne froze, words nobody wanted to here, especially with the defeated and sad body language Ron was expressing. Still, she moved out the way to allow him into the house. Ron walked up the stairs and into Anne's bedroom, worried, Anne soon followed, finding Ron sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. Sensing this was a private conversation, Anne locked the door behind her.
“What's wrong?” Anne asked again, sitting next to Ron, rubbing his back with her hand to try and comfort it.
“I have something to confess.” Ron spoke, as Anne's hand stilled. And Ron explained everything. How Betty overheard Ron's first confession to Anne about his love for mature women, her offer, what happened, and even what happened at the space centre. “I'm so sorry... I never thought about the consequences... I feel so bad as you've been faithful despite wishing to end things with James... and I couldn't even do anything like that.” Ron was practically in tears at this point, doing his best to fight them off, as he wiped his eyes. Anne was silent.
“Have you done anything since we had a talk about us?” Anne asked slowly. Ron shook his head and answered no. “Then you have done nothing wrong... and while I'm not happy with the situation, I am glad you told me.” Anne rubbed Ron's back again. “But what are you going to do?”
“Do? Why do people keep asking me that? Why is it my choice?” Ron complained.
“Because you are the centre of it all... You're the one people want.” Anne tried to help Ron, even though she was dreading losing Ron. Despite the recent change to their relationship, he was first like a son to her, and she hated to see him like this.
“How do I choose anything though?” Ron moaned. “I love you Anne, I really do... but how do I turn my back on people who need my help? I-I... I don't think I can choose anything.”
“Well...” Anne could not believe she was even thinking of suggesting this. “Why not choose it all?” Ron turned to look up at her in shock.
“Because it's not fair to you.” Ron admitted. Anne agreed, but she knew she could not force Ron to choose her. She already knew if any of these women involved with Ron tried to force the issue, he would break down and walk away from it. Anne was brought from her thoughts by Ron's twisted chuckle. “It's funny though. Betty suggested the same thing.” That annoyed and upset Anne, it felt like she was being set up.
“I think you should take some time to yourself.” Anne advised. “Don't be around me for awhile.” Anne hated the suggestion, she would miss Ron but wanted him to be better. Ron clearly was upset by the idea as well. “Listen, just take a step back from it all, it's all happened so fast for you... In the end you will know your answer.” Anne pulled Ron into a hug. “In the end, I just want you to be happy, so promise me, you will take a step back, don't be intimate with any woman, and make your choice. One of us, or all who want to be with you no matter what.”
“W-would you really be okay with that?” Ron murmured against Anne's shoulder, where his face was buried.
“Honestly? No... Which is why I need time to think on it myself... but even if we don't pursue a relationship between us, I want you to be happy, and always be in my life. You are family, one way or another, and I don't want to lose that. I'm sure Kim, Jim and Tim would agree.” Anne pushed Ron away from his slightly, breaking the hug. “Now, I think you should take your bag and go...” Ron nodded, wiping his eyes one more time, before grabbing his duffel bag and heading home. When the door closed Anne collapsed back onto her bed. Tears coming to her eyes, as she thought on it herself...
Could she give up Ron? Could she share? Just like Ron, she was confused and lost.
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Time passed fast and slow to Ron, every moment seeming to stretch out for an eternity, but he could remember little of it. He hardly slept or ate since leaving Anne, and the next day he deflected or ignore questions about himself from his friends. Kim was soon distracted by a new pretty boy in school, but only after securing a promise from Ron to talk to her when he was ready. Ron made the first empty promise in his life in that moment.
After school Ron broke all the records for his age bracket at the GJ training facility, the unremarkable male from his first trip overseeing and directing him. Betty watched from her office, her theory was right, Ron was physically capable, as most forgot he kept up with Kim all the time in her missions, and somehow being completely unknown and forgettable to most. She could not even enjoy the feeling of being right and Ron's physical prowess, she could see the torment he was going through. His eyes were lifeless, missing that vital bright spark that made Ron... Ron. With a sigh Betty resolved to talk to Anne herself, once she got a chance. She also cancelled Ron's training for the week. He did not need to catch up with his fitness, and he could hurt himself if his focus slipped. Ron was relayed that information by her Number 2, the one training him, and he showed no response, just showered in the locker room and left.
Ron could remember little else of that week. He did not go round to the possible household. He did not go the cheerleader training as the mascot, he ignored everybody who tried to gain his attention in school due to his own thoughts drowning them out. Friends and bullies alike, his friends worried and the bullies bored by the lack of response. Even Mr. Barkin held back from assigning Ron detention, sensing the aura of absolute misery around the boy. He offered to let him see the school counsellor, but Ron refused.
The weekend Ron never even left his house, and school the next two days were miserable, the only thing that brightened Ron up slightly was when he picked Rufus up from the vets. He opened his heart up to his rodent friend. Rufus was like Ron's diary. While Ron was pouring his heart out to Rufus, Betty finally had the time to visit Anne at her home to talk, not that Ron was aware of that.
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Anne opened the door after it knocked, seeing Betty stood there with a trench coat covering her catsuit due to the cloudy weather. Anne saw a black car parked on the pavement.
“What do you want?” Anne was not in the mood, acting normal for her kids as she thought on this whole situation with Ron had drained her. Like Ron she was struggling to sleep and had to hide the black bags under her eyes from her kids with make up.
“We need to talk. May I come in?” Betty asked. Anne said nothing, nor did she move. “Look it's about Ron, I'm worried about him.” Anne relented at that, moving aside to let Betty enter. “Thank you.” Betty said, heading for the kitchen. She hit a hidden remote in her pocket, disabling the GJ surveillance inside the house. Betty did not need to ask where the kids where, she knew they were outside the house at the moment with agents monitoring them, ready to notify her if they return. She did not wan to deal with Kim and all her questions right now. Like Anne and Ron she was drained, but better at handling it, focusing on her work. Anne closed the door behind her, before leading the way to the kitchen.
“Coffee?” Anne asked as she walked up to the machine. It was the main thing keeping her going lately.
“Black, no sugar please.” Betty answered as she took a seat at the table. Anne brought her the drink as she sat opposite her. “I imagine your not fond of me right now.” Betty started, only to hear a snort from Anne.
“You think?” Anne snarked, before frowning. “I'm sorry... I haven't been sleeping well lately.” Anne apologized for her rude behaviour. However much she may dislike Betty for her involvement, she also could not blame her, she took a chance at happiness like she did. And she got Ron to confess to everything as soon as anything looked serious.
“I understand. It's honestly not been easy for me either.” Betty tried to create the connection, but sense it failed. Anne was not moved by her similar plight, Betty sighed. “I'm here about Ron, like I said... He is not acting himself.” Betty admitted, getting Anne's attention.
“How so?” Anne asked Betty pulled out a tablet from her largest pocket, sliding it across the table to Anne. Seeing the video, Anne pressed the obvious play button. It was surveillance of Ron at school, his lifeless actions, and lack of interaction with anybody.
“As you can see time is not helping Ron. I fear it is actually making it worse.” The video changed to Ron blasting through the GJ obstacle course in record speed, the same lifeless look on his face, despite his actions. “I had to stop his GJ training because of it, and I've been redirecting missions from Kim because I worry if he went out like he is, he would get hurt or worse.” Betty explained. Anne was in shock, she did not know Ron was so physically capable, but as she thought on it, it made sense. He always kept up with Kim.
“So why are you here?” Anne asked, handing the tablet back.
“Because I want to know what you are going to do.”
“What am I going to do? With that?” Anne was confused. She was too tired think clearly.
“With Ron? Are you going to let him go? Or do you want to fight for your relationship with him?” Betty pressed on, while Anne looked down to her wedding ring.
“How can I share him? I was brought up in a traditional household... It just doesn't seem right to me.” Anne responded.
“Would you really be sharing him?” Betty asked, before continuing. “Think on it. I will be seeing him, at best, once a week at best for... relations, due to my work. Vivian is in a similar situation focusing on her work, and in the end, its you who he returns to. You who he will fall asleep with each night he's not on a mission, you he can have a family with.” Betty sighed. “In the end I tried telling him to choose you for those reasons. I can offer him none of that. I choose work a long time ago, and outside of death, or forced retirement, nothing will change that.” Anne could hear the pain and remorse in Betty's voice as she said that.
“Still, you have to admit this is unusual.” Anne said. Betty chuckled, surprising Anne.
“Is Ron's motto not 'never be normal'? Do you not think any woman who is with him would not be dragged into that?” Anne couldn't help the small chuckle that escaped at that. It was too true after all.
“H-How far have you gone with Ron?” Anne asked quietly. “He never said.” Betty sighed.
“At first I wanted him to learn from some books about pleasing women, but when I saw his size when he got excited... I could not help myself.” Betty admitted. “At first, it was just oral, I already jumped the ahead of what I had planned.” Betty chuckled slightly. “It seems no plan accounts for the Ron factor.” Betty paused.
“Is that all?” Anne asked.
“No...” Betty said, hesitant, before mustering her courage. “I also had sex with Ron, I asked him to choose a hole... making him swear not to do anything with another women he hadn't 'prepared for' with me first.... Ron could not choose... I tried to scare you the rest of you off by having him fuck my ass, thinking nobody else would dare try to take such a monster.” Betty confessed. Anne was silent, before sighing.
“Wouldn't have worked... I was already thinking of offering him my last virgin hole as well...” Anne admitted. “Before all this anyway.” Betty raised an eyebrow, not expecting that from Anne, Vivian was the one who worried her in that regard as she clearly offered Ron any hole in her first encounter with him.
“Have you... prepared?” Betty asked, shocking Anne.
“No... why would I? What business is that of yours?” Anne asked confused, then indignant.
“Because, trust me when I say this, you need to prepare, otherwise he will tear you apart.” Betty paused. “I was trained for seduction missions, even though I never did any, and I could barely handle him, despite all my preparation.” Anne shook her head.
“Let's table that conversation for now... What about Ron?” Anne redirected the conversation back to its main point. Betty took a moment to take a drink, reminding Anne of her own.
“I think we should go talk to him, together.” Betty suggested. “I hope with both of us talking to him, we can clear things up... Maybe it will help you as well.”
“Help me how?” Anne asked.
“Help you decide if your willing to share, if it means being with Ron, being happy and making Ron happy.” Betty paused. “He is clearly beating himself up other it, we need to do something to resolve this issue.” Anne sighed, before finishing her drink quickly.
“Let me grab a coat.” Anne said, Betty nodded before finishing her own drink.
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Ron opened the door to a rare and unusual sight. Anne and Betty stood together. Ron saw a black car parked on the road behind them, as the clouds above finally broke out into rain. Betty had a trench coat on covering her catsuit, and Anne had on a more fashionable coat, that reached her mid thigh.
“Can we come in?” Betty asked after a few moment of silence. Ron nodded as he moved out of the way, Rufus appeared on his shoulder, and both women could swear the rodent gave them the evil eye. Betty always had her suspicions of Rufus, his abilities far beyond that of any normal animal, even most humans. Still, she was not here for that and ignored it, for now.
Anne and Betty walked into a mess. The house clearly has not been cleaned up since Ron had been moping. Anne lead the way into the living room, Betty and Ron following. Ron heading for the couch as Anne opened a window to let in some fresh air, thankfully the rain was falling in the opposite direction, so next to no rain would enter. She turned to see Betty sat on Ron's right, Rufus on his lap, with a space free on his other side, she sat next to him. This close, she could see how bad Ron looked, he refused to meet their eyes, instead looking at the floor. Betty was right, Ron was really in a bad place... just like her. Anne felt guilty for sending Ron away to deal with this on his own.
“Hey.” Anne started, taking Ron's left hand in hers, holding it between hers and rubbing it slightly. “Ron look at me... please.” Anne begged. Ron could not resist, as he looked up to her. “I will not ask if you are okay, or what's wrong... I just want to say I'm sorry.” Anne spoke softly.
“What for?” Ron's voice was dry and gravelly, clear he talked little recently, if at all.
“For forcing you away to deal with this on your own... I was just scared... I still am.” Anne admitted.
“She is not the only one, I feel like all of this is my fault.” Betty spoke up, causing Ron to turn his head and look at her. “If I never took you into GJHQ and offered you that deal, I think you and Anne would have ended up together anyway.” Betty paused for a moment. “In the end, I saw something to help me, and took the chance... the worst part is, even if I knew all this, I doubt I would have acted different... You are special Ron, you bring brightness and joy wherever you go. Seeing you like this breaks my heart.” Betty admitted, before slowly taking his free hand in hers like Anne. “I will never ask for forgiveness, but if you will allow me, I promise to do all I can to help fix things.”
“I've decided...” Anne spoke up slowly, making Ron and Betty look to her. “That no matter what, I cannot bare to see you like this... If I have to share you, I will happily... because I love you too Ron.” Anne confessed for the first time, shocking Ron. The announcement stunned the room and silence dominated outside of the rainfall. “Please... say something” Anne was interrupted as Ron kissed her. It was chaste, but to Anne and Ron both it felt like the sun finally broke through the gloomy storm that hung over them the past week. The kiss was kept chaste, and eventually Ron broke it, resting his forehead against Anne, as they looked in each other eyes.
“What do I say?” Ron said slowly. “Do I thank God for this blessing? You stunned me Anne, in the best way possible. I love you too.” Ron turned to Betty. “And while I cannot say the same for you.” Ron squeezed her hand. “Not yet, maybe not ever, but I will never let you be alone. For I do care for you.” Betty smiled.
“That is good enough for me.” Betty admitted. Slowly, but surely a grin spread across Ron's face. “And as much as I hate the one to break the good mood... We still got to deal with the Vivian situation.” Betty reminded Ron, causing him to groan. Betty looked at Anne. “I... You know I exist due to Kim, but my part in this for the most part must be secret, it's the sad reality of my job. Can we keep my involvement from Vivian and you deal with it?” Betty felt low asking it, but it must be addressed.
“Way to ruin the mood.” Anne muttered, but understood where Betty was coming from. “Fine... But I have a condition of my own.”
“What's that?” Betty asked, eager to do anything to redeem herself.
“No more sex with Ron till I got my chance.” Anne said, causing Ron to blush.
“Can I still blow him?” Betty asked, causing Ron to groan as he threw his head back to look up at the ceiling, unbelieving the direction this conversation turned. “I mean it tastes so good... and it will help Ron relax until you able to go the distance with him.” Betty smiled. “Especially as you seem to be sleeping with Ron... poor boy must get so worked up.” Betty teased Anne and Ron as they blushed.
“Really should not have let you put that surveillance up.” Anne muttered, but they all heard it anyway. In the end Anne would keep the surveillance as it kept her family protected, so it was worth any embarrassment, she knew only Betty could view it as it technically broke several laws. “Fine.” Anne reluctantly agreed, more for Ron's sake, she really did enjoy teasing him too much. She looked at Ron. “What do you think? Ready to forgive us?” Anne asked.
“Is there any doubt?” Ron asked lifting his head. “Of course I do.” Ron moved his arms other their shoulders, pulling them against his chest and into a hug. A squeak of annoyance from Rufus as he was forced to jump to the ground, not wanting to be trapped between his master and his mates. “Sorry Rufus.” Ron apologised. The trio just stayed there, basking in the joy, and comfort they drew from each other. Betty and Anne from Ron, and Ron from his women. Eventually Betty broke the hug, as she got up.
“As touching as this is, I got to return to work.” Betty said, before focusing on Ron. “I assume your done moping?” Ron nodded. “Good, starting tomorrow you are back training after school, you know the routine.” Betty looked around. “And I expect you to look after yourself more.” Betty turned around. “See you tomorrow Ron. Goodbye for now Anne.” Betty said her goodbyes as she walked away, an extra sway to her hips. Ron's eyes on her rear despite the trench coat blocking the view mostly, it did nothing to hide it's size. When Betty left, Ron felt a bit guilty as he knew he was staring and looked at Anne, who rolled her eyes.
“Really?” She asked tiredly. “I clearly don't mind you looking if I agreed to share you with her you silly goose.” Anne teased. “You want to return to sleeping with me?” Anne asked hopefully. Ron's smile was bright as he answered her.
“I would love nothing more than that right now. I never unpacked my duffel so I'm basically ready to go.” Ron said. Anne hummed, before with a sigh she pushed herself away from Ron and stood up. She looked around herself.
“Make sure to clean up here before you come other.” Anne's motherly instincts took over. “If you clean it all, I promise you a special treat tonight... we can both use it.” Anne winked and Ron moaned.
“Begone evil temptress.” Ron mock moaned. Anne giggled, turning, she added a sway to her hips as well.
“I'll call you when you can come over.” Anne said as she left. Rufus climbed back onto the couch and up to Ron's shoulder. He cheeped and chirped in his manner of talk.
“Yes buddy, I feel loads better.” Ron got a thoughtful expression on his face. “Although what am I going to do with you regarding the sleeping. I doubt you want to see that.” Rufus made gagging noises showing his thoughts. “I mean you could stay here, but I go straight to school from Anne's.” Ron didn't even realise he no longer considered it the Possible household, or Kim's home, it was Anne's now. “Well, we can think of something as I clean up I suppose.” Ron looked around his house, with a sigh, he stood up, stretching his stiff body, feeling new life and energy for the first time in a week. “Well time to get to work.”
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AN: Ugh, I hate writing sappy emotional scenes. This was supposed to be over the course of two chapters, but I didn't want to write the sad and depressing stuff for so long. Next chapter we are back to our usual fun times, but I do hope you enjoyed this. A few more chapters in the future will be in this style, purely to give the characters some emotional depth, so I hope you enjoyed, if not, you've been warned more will arrive in the future. Also, if you didn't figure it out, the new pretty boy was Eric and he was distracting Kim during Ron's moping.
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