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Bonnie ballerina	By : LouandRo Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 19855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I don’t own Bonnie Rockwaller, or any of the characters of Kim Possible, the Walt Disney Company does. But hey it can’t hurt to fantasize now can it?

Chapter 7: Amateur Night

After watching Emerald Flame’s routine, Bonnie decided that she need a drink. After all Emerald’s performance had left her dry in the mouth, and wet between her legs, and Decadent decided that before she did her second performance that night, she needed an energy recharge, so a non alcoholic beverage would be the answer before she went on for her second show in an hour or two.

Decadent sauntered over to the bar, where her boss Kitty was busy serving drinks. Kitty saw the young woman sit down on a barstool and smiled to her. “So what’ll you have, Decadent honey?”

Decadent /Bonnie smiled and replied, “Diet cola, with a hint of lemon.”

Kitty spoke, as she fixed Decadent her drink, “You know hon, you got a great routine, and I’m glad I hired you, and in fact I’m really seriously thinking about making you one of the regulars.”

Decadent/Bonnie smiled, “Thanks.” as Kitty handed her the diet soda.

“So Decadent,” Kitty said as she started pouring another customer’s drink, “What do you think of the work?”

Bonnie smiled, and said as she picked up the glass of diet soda, “It’s great,” Decadent/Bonnie replied before taking a sip out of her tall glass, “Bonnie looked around the club and could see that not all the seats within the club were filled to capacity, “So it is really busy during most of the weekends?” Decadent, asked Kitty.”

Kitty smiled back, “Nah, This is just the regular weekend crowds,” Kitty mused, “You really should see this place on Tuesdays,” Kitty said as she finished the drink and handed it to one of the waitresses, “Why Tuesdays?” Decadent/Bonnie Asked.

“Tuesdays are when most of the guys bring their girlfriends to the club; after all we have an ‘Open door policy on Tuesdays.” Kitty said, “At least the regulars don’t have to work that night.”

“Really,” Bonnie said, as she took another sip out of her glass, “Tell me more.”

Kitty smiled as she fixed another drink, “Yeah you should see it on Tuesdays, we call it ‘Amateur Night’. “ Kitty said as she poured a mixed proportion of Vodka and tomato Juice into a small glass.

“So how does it work?” Decadent replied.

“Well it’s like a talent Show,” Kitty replied, The girls get up on stage dance to their favorite music, and well if the audience approves of them well we give an award of 500 dollars.

Bonnie’s eyebrow shot up inquisitively. “Five hundred Dollars huh,” as she took another sip out of her glass tasting the drink. “And is it that any girl that has a boyfriend can get up on stage and dance?” Kitty smiled, “Nah sometimes we get a couple of girls, up on stage and they usually dance .again Bonnie’s Eyebrow shot up quizzically, “So sometimes you have two girls up on stage?” Kitty nodded, “Yeah you know how some of these patrons love a little girl/girl action.”

What Kitty had just said made Bonnie think about the 500 dollar prize money. After all another 250 bucks in her garter wouldn’t be bad.

Bonnie/Decadent Smiled, “So what if one the regulars brings in a friend, and let’s say that the friend wants to have say someone up there with them for a little girl action, is that okay to do that?”

Kitty thought for a moment and then replied, “I don’t see why not.”

“Thanks Kitty,” Decadent / Bonnie replied as she continued to sip her drink. It was just then someone sauntered up to the seat to the left of Decadent and sat down.

“So what’ll you have?” Kitty asked the patron to Decadent’s left

“I think I’ll have a gin and tonic.” The Sultry female voice said.

Kitty smiled and moved down the bar to prepare the drink, as Decadent Bonnie slightly turned her head to find sitting next to her the other new girl, Emerald Flame, Emerald was leaning forward a little and frowning as she let out a soft sigh. Decadent was wondering what the older woman’s problem was. “Um excuse me,” Decadent/Bonnie began, “But what is your ish? Why the long face?”

The Raven Long Haired Italian woman turned her head, and then frowned, and slightly remarked, “Why should it be any of your business, kid?” Emerald said with a bit of a sarcastic tone. As she continued to frown a little more, rubbing her temples gently with her pale olive skinned hands.

“Uh, look, I’m sorry if I stepped on your toes, Emerald.” Decadent began… But the older woman stopped her. “Call me Sheila, Decadent” The older woman said continuing to rub her temples gently. “Uh, okay, Sheila,” Decadent corrected herself, “by the way, do you mind if I pay for your drink?” The girl offered with a slightly sweetness in her voice.

Just then Kitty returned with Sheila’s Gin and Tonic, “Here ya go girl,” as she sat the drink down in front of the older woman.

Decadent / Bonnie then looked over at Kitty and said, Put it on my tab, will you Kitty?”

Kitty smiled and nodded, “Sure thing Decadent.” Kitty replied and with that she turned and headed down to the far end of the bar to serve another patron.

Sheila eyed the younger woman suspiciously with a puzzled look. “Okay so why all the sudden niceness, kid?” Sheila asked the younger woman. Decadent smiled “Well I didn’t mean to step on your toes, Sheila,” Decadent began, “I was just wondering what the problem was. Oh and my name’s not ‘Kid’ Sheila, It’s Bonnie.” The younger woman replied.

Sheila picked up her glass and took a quick swallow of the alcoholic beverage, before setting the glass back down on the table. “Boy Trouble,” Sheila said just loud enough for Bonnie to hear over the pumping bass of the club’s stereo system.

Bonnie could relate to the older woman’s problems. “Boy Trouble?” Bonnie asked, “What kind of Boy Trouble? Is he seeing another woman?”

Sheila Took another swallow of her Gin and Tonic, “No, he’s not seeing another woman, kid.” Sheila replied, as she sat the glass back down on the bar.

“Then what’s the problem?” Bonnie asked, Sheila then looked over at the short blonde haired girl. “Well if you want to know,” Sheila said, “I’m working for him.”

“So you’re working for a guy. I still don’t know what the ‘ish’ is Bonnie said to Sheila, as she held up her hands and made ‘air quotes’ with her fingers.

Sheila took another swallow of her drink and then set it back down on the table, “The “ish” is, “Sheila began as she too made her own ‘air quotes’, “That I bust my ass for this loser, almost every day, doing things for him, and what do I get out of it?” Sheila then picked up her glass and took another sip, before finishing her next sentence, “Nothing, Zip, Zero, nada” Sheila set the glass down and again rubbed her temples.

Bonnie Rockwaller could relate to what Sheila was going through.

“Look,” Bonnie began, “I can relate to this.” Sheila turned her head and as she did she could see the look of a puzzled look on the older woman’s face, “In fact,” Bonnie Continued, “Less then 4 months ago, I got dumped by my boyfriend. Nice guy, great body, built like a hunk.”

Sheila shot an eyebrow up as she looked at the younger woman. “So why did he dump you?” Sheila asked Bonnie. Bonnie just shrugged, “I dunno Sheila, “Bonnie began, as she picked up her own diet soda and took a sip, “Maybe he thought I was too much of a bitch.” Bonnie paused, “Or maybe he thought the girl he dumped me for would be a better fuck in bed then I would have been.”

Sheila looked at Bonnie and thought to herself, Damn, This girl’s got balls, almost as I do with that pathetic loser that I deal with everyday. Who knows? Maybe she’s a lot more of a bad ass then I am.

Bonnie then Looked at her watch and frowned before picking up her drink and finishing it. “Well looks like we’re about time for us to do our ‘second show of the night, are you coming Sheila?” Bonnie asked to Sheila, as she looked over at the pale olive skinned woman. Sheila finished off her drink and set the glass down on the table. Sheila then asked Bonnie a question, “So Bonnie, where are you staying at?” Bonnie smiled, “I’m staying with a friend right now.” She added, “I was wondering if after we get ‘off the clock’ that you come on over with me, and we all three can have a bit of a slumber party.”

Sheila shook her head, “Can I take a rain check on it, Bonnie? I got some business to do after we’re ‘off the clock.’ Maybe later in the week perhaps?”

Bonnie smiled “Sounds fine to me.”

Later after their shift was over, Bonnie was getting ready to leave and she noticed that Sheila was dressing herself, and she was amazed how fit and trim the older woman looked. Of course what surprised Bonnie was the fact that Sheila had with her a pair of black Biker pants, a pair of leather boots, a Bright green Tank top, and a matching black biker jacket. Bonnie then looked at her, “Are you sure you’ll be alright?” Asked bonnie to the older Italian American woman, Sheila grabbed her green biker helmet and smiled,

“Don’t worry about me hon; I can take care of myself.” Sheila said as she headed for the stage door. “I’m a big girl and don’t need no momma looking over me,” Laughed the Italian American female. Sheila then looked over at Bonnie and thought about her for a moment, “You mind though if I escort you out to your car hon?” Sheila asked, “After all there are some rather unsavory characters in this burg, and you can get jumped between here and your car usually.”

Bonnie just nodded and as the older woman put on her motorcycle helmet, she looked at the younger girl, “You read to head on out, pilgrim?” Sheila asked. Bonnie just nodded and followed her out the stage door.

Apparently tonight was going to be no exception to the comment Sheila made just a few moments before.

As the Two women headed for Bonnie’s car, a group of five guys approached the women, “Hey Baby,” One of the Lankier men said, “We’re looking for a good time, and we wuz wonderin' if you ladies would love to join us.”

Bonnie said nothing but Sheila spoke up, “Look you guys, “Sheila growled back, you don’t know who you are messin’ with so I think you need to back off.”

Another of the guys smirked, “Oooh little miss tough mouth, dyke.” the punk said as he drew out a switch blade and flipped it open, “You protecting your hot little girlfriend?” The punk said.

“I’m warning you punks.” The Older woman growled a bit of irritation “Don’t come any closer to us, or …” But the punk cut her off, “Or you’ll what kick our ass?”

Bonnie started to reach into her purse for the pepper spray she had, but another punk just knocked the purse away from the hapless girl, “Hey!” Bonnie yelped. But then she felt two hand grab her and one of them held a knife to the wide eyed girl, “Hey bitch,” the man wielding the knife to Bonnie’s throat replied “you better drop the act, or…” But this time Sheila cut the punk off, “Or what? I’ll whoop your fucking ass pretty boy?”

The punk Sneered, “Well would you?”

At that moment, the older women smiled, and then said as she got into a fighting stance, “Yeah I think I will!” Then with her right hand she motioned to the punk holding the knife to Bonnie’s throat, and Motioned to him, “C’mon Pretty boy, let’s see if you’re man enough to take me on,” Snarled Sheila.

The Man pulled the knife away from Bonnie’s throat as his partner held the hapless girl firmly around her chest, Bonnie watched in surprise as Sheila eyed the approaching man. The Man lunged at Sheila in an attempt to stab her but the Older woman dodged out of the way quickly, and grabbing his arm, brought her elbow down on the forearm and with a resounding crack the man crumpled to the ground as he grabbed his now shattered broken right arm in pain.

Another male gang member punk, Lunged at Sheila but already she was set in her fight, and as she saw him coming she spun in a ballet move and round housed the man square in the jaw with her right black leather boot. The Man went flying and hit a trash container hard, knocking himself unconscious.

A third man attacked Sheila but as she swung to connect to her face Sheila back stepped, and dropping down low did a leg sweep that left the assailant flat on his back, she quickly followed with her left boot coming down on his groin.

The fourth man of the group looked at what Sheila had done, as did the one Holding Bonnie and they realized that their friend were now in a world of serious hurt.

The One Remaining Free man tried to Run, but Sheila Leaped over the man and landed in front of him and Grabbing his shirt held him up so that she was staring at him.
Then Sheila brought her other free hand up and suddenly ignited her hand. “Not so tough now are you? “Sheila sneered at the man. As she held her Glowing hand just inches from his face. The Man just stammered for a few seconds before losing all bodily function.

Sheila then tossed the man aside like a rag doll where he landed square on his face on the asphalt pavement

Sheila then looked at the Man who had grabbed Bonnie around her chest, and seeing what had happened to the other four gang members that were now lying injured around him, badly injured, he did the correct thing as he released Bonnie and began to run away from the scene.

But Sheila wasn’t done yet. Using both her hands she formed a sphere of green energy and tossed it at the mat, hitting him square in the ass, as the man yelped and looked behind him seeing that the energy ball had destroyed the back of his jeans, and had melted his underwear, so that his bare ass was exposed.

He could see Sheila walking towards where he was, with an angry look on her face, and both her hands glowing with the green energy, and he again decided to run. And this time he was fortunate not to get a second dose of what he had just received from the woman.

As Sheila powered her hands down, Bonnie was surprised to see Sheila walking over and picking up her purse, as she handed the Purse to bonnie, Sheila snorted, “Pheh, Amateurs.”

“T-thanks,” Bonnie stammered to Sheila s she looked at the woman. The fight had taken less then thirty seconds, and Sheila was barely sweating. “No problem there Bonnie,” Sheila said casually to her.

It was then that a shocked Bonnie Rockwaller put her purse around her shoulder, and then asked a question of the older woman.

“H-how did you do that?” Bonnie asked, “I thought that ‘fire stunt’ was just part of your routine.” Sheila just shrugged, “It’s no act, honey, it’s real, and I’ve had this ability since I was oh about five or six. Years of age.”

Sheila bent down to pick up her helmet and saw that during the fight it had been slightly scratched, “Aw man, first the bike, and now this.” Sheila muttered under her breath, as she put the helmet under her arm. “I just hope I don’t show up late, to my next job, or else my other boss is so going to get pissed for being behind on his fuckin' schedule.”

Bonnie checked her purse and saw that the leather bag was slightly scratched but none of the contents had spilled during the scuffle. Bonnie then looked at the older woman. “Well Sheila, How could I thank you?” Bonnie Said Coyly to the woman, “Perhaps a lift to the motorcycle repair shop? Or maybe how about we get together sometime after work. I know a friend of mine who would love to have a slumber party.” Bonnie moved closer to the woman, and looked into her dark green eyes.

Sheila smiled slightly “No thanks really are necessary Bonnie,” Sheila replied, but having me over sometime to visit might be a better idea in the future, maybe then we can discuss some new routines for you or maybe have a little fun.” Sheila said with an impish little grin.

Bonnie smiled then moved forward and gently and passionately kissed Sheila, letting her warm wet tongue slide into Sheila’s mouth. As the two women kissed, Sheila wrapped her arms around the younger woman and gently allowed her hands to roam Bonnie’s taut cheerleader body.

As Bonnie Broke the kiss with Sheila, She looked at the older woman and smiled, “So I take it as a yes?” Bonnie asked.

Sheila smiled slightly, “How about a lift to the repair shop at least. Like I said, I got other work tonight but I think as for the rest, we’ll talk about it in the car on the way.” Sheila replied.

With that, Sheila and Bonnie walked to the car and then the younger woman unlocked the passenger side door first and then went around to the drivers side and unlocked the door as well, and slid into the driver’s seat, as she adjusted the mirrors she could tell that Sheila was eyeing her. Bonnie thought to herself, if Sheila can help me be a better dancer and to protect myself it’ll be all worth it.

Bonnie then looked over at the older woman as she started the car, “Ready to head out?” The Older woman nodded and Bonnie put the car into Drive and both women headed towards the motorcycle repair shop where Sheila would be dropped off. As they continued to drive, Bonnie asked Sheila to dig out of her purse, her cell phone.

Sheila did as Bonnie told and handed the phone over to the younger woman, who then hit the speed dial on her phone and soon someone on the other end picked up. “Hello, Mom? “ Bonnie said casually, “Sorry for calling in so late, but I just got off work, and I probably won’t be home tonight. “ Bonnie Lied. “I’m going to be studying with Tara as we got that Algebra test tomorrow, and I’ll be cramming all night. What? Okay Mom, I love you too, Bye.”

With that Bonnie hung up the phone and then handed the phone to Sheila, Just then another cell phone ring was heard, and Sheila reached into her Biker Jacket and fished out her own cell phone. “Hang on a second,” Sheila said as she looked at who was calling, she flipped over the phone and spoke into it in a business like tone.

“Hello, Drew? What? No Look I’m running a bit behind as the motorbike broke down. What?” With that Sheila let out a little huff, “No I’m not out partying, I’m with a friend, and yes I’m headed to the repair shop as we speak. Sheila pulled the phone from her ear as Bonnie could hear a male voice yelling from Sheila’s Cell phone. Sheila then put the phone back to her head. “Look, I’ll do your stupid job, okay? Sheesh!” the older woman grumped. “Okay I’ll be there in 2 hours, tops.” With that she hung up the phone and tucked it back in her biker jacket.

Sheila then turned to Bonnie, “That was my boss.” Sheila muttered, “Sometimes that jerk can be such a tight ass when it comes to his job.” Sheila sighed, as she looked out the window at the passing Tri-city scenery.

“Oh that reminds me, Bonnie said, “I’ve still got to call my friend.”
As Bonnie Continued to drive she again flipped open her own cell phone and speed dialed another number, again another voice was heard. “Hello, Tara? Yeah it’s me, ‘B’. I’m dropping a friend off at a repair shop and I cleared it with my mom to stay over again tonight at your place,” There was a slight pause then she smiled, “Really? So your parents got called off on another trip in a few days? That’s great.”

Bonnie paused again as she listened while driving. “Oh Tara how about Thursday I bring a friend over and I’d Like you to meet her, and also when I get there I want to tell you why I want to have her come over on Thursday. Okay ‘T’ I’ll see you in 20 minutes. Bye.”

With that Bonnie hung up her cell phone and then signaled to turn a corner onto another street, “It was then that Bonnie asked, “So Sheila, How does Thursday sound for a slumber party?” Sheila smiled, “Well luckily I don’t have to work for my boss that night, but sure… sounds like a plan.”

Bonnie’s car soon pulled up to the motorcycle repair shop, and Sheila undid her seatbelt, “Looks like this is my stop, Bonnie.” Sheila said as she slid out of the car, “See you on Tuesday?” Sheila asked. Bonnie smiled. ”Sure Sheila and I’ll bring along my friend. I think she’ll like you.”

As the older woman got out of the car she closed the door as Bonnie rolled down the passenger side window and smiled, “Thanks again Sheila,” Bonnie said as she looked at the older woman as she bent forward to look at the younger girl from outside the car. “See you tomorrow.” With that the older woman waved as Bonnie Drove off, and as she turned and headed for the door of the repair shop, Sheila thought to herself, damn I hope Bonnie’s friend is as good of a kisser as she is.

Twenty minutes later, Bonnie pulled her car into the driveway of Tara’s house and she got out and locked the doors. She went up to the door and knocked. The outside Light flicked on and as the Door opened, she could see that Tara was there before her wearing a cute light blue baby doll pajama set. “So ‘B’,” Tara said, as she opened the screen door to let her friend in. How was the first day on the job?” As Bonnie Closed the door behind the two of them she smiled, “Great ‘T’ but then I got a nice idea.” Bonnie replied.

“I’m all ears Tara said, as she led Bonnie to the sofa in the living room. “How would you like to enter an amateur Night contest? And if you say yes, I’ll split the prize money with you.” And how much would that be?” Tara’s blond right eyebrow cocked slightly.

Two Hundred and Fifty dollars,” Bonnie replied.

Tara smiled and replied. “I’m game, Girlfriend,” before she moved closer and kissed Bonnie on the lips passionately.

As Bonnie broke the kiss, Bonnie then added, “Oh but we’re going to do a little scouting first, to see how your competition would stack up.”

Again the girls kissed passionately a bit longer before breaking their kiss again as bonnie spoke, “And then I also would like to have you meet a new friend that I met at the club.”

“What’s she like?” Tara asked, “Your New Friend I mean.”

Bonnie smiled, “Her name’s Sheila, and believe me she’s got moves like you wouldn’t believe.” Bonnie said as she gently ran her hand slowly up Tara’s right leg. “Plus she’s hot.” Bonnie said with an impish grin on her face as she remembered the kiss from earlier in the evening between her and Sheila.

“Oooh so what are you saying?” Tara asked. Bonnie Just smiled, “You’ll get to meet her on Tuesday, and we’ll talk on how we can beat the competition.” Bonnie said as she slid her hand under Tara’s Lacy Panties and began to finger her friend’s pussy.

Tara smiled, “Yeah I think this Tuesday we definitely should look over the competition Tara said as she slid her hand up Bonnie’s Left leg and then gently kissed her for a moment before speaking again. “So what else did you want to say ‘B’?” Tara said as she could feel Bonnie’s fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy causing her to tingle.

“How about the three of us have a slumber party Thursday night?” Bonnie purred as she could feel Tara’s fingers work their way under her own panties and began to rub Bonnie’s throbbing clit.

“Sure,” Tara sighed passionately as she could feel herself becoming a bit aroused at the suggestion, “And how about we have some fun and games as well.” Tara purred, Mom’s got this cool new toy she’s brought home from Denmark recently.” as she again kissed Bonnie. Bonnie broke the kiss and then taking Tara’s hand, led her to the bedroom doorway as she smiled and said,

“Sounds Like a plan.”

The rest of the evening between the two girls went by rather quickly as both girls brought each other off at least five times with their fingers and tongues. Soon both women were fast asleep cradled in each others arms.
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