[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair | By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59466 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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Chapter seven
This chapter contains: Role play, sex in other's clothes, Foot job, Ron, Ann
Two dark figures stealthily made their way through the night to a windowless two story building. They stopped at a set of metal double doors. One person produced a plastic key card to swipe through an electronic lock. The other with a black back pack looked around behind them. The electronic lock’s LED light went from red to green. Then the key man pushed open one door pulling the lookout inside.
Making sure the door was closed securely behind them. The key man pulled a device from his pocket. It produced a powerful glow illuminating the two huddled together. The owner looked at the display for a few seconds as if reading something. “All clear,” he said. Turning the light toward the interior wall behind him. A bank of light switches were shown. The key man flipped them up one at a time with loud clicks. Overhead drop lights slowly came on illuminating a basketball court.
Taking off a black ninja style mask. The key man revealed himself to be Ron Stoppable. “ Are you sure about this?,” asked his companion. The skin tight black clothing outlined a slim female body underneath. Blue eyes looked around nervously from inside a similar mask just like Ron’s. “ No sweat, according to this. We’re the only ones here at the Middleton High school,” said Ron holding up a mobile phone. In the past Ron, and Kim had set up hidden motion detectors throughout the school. Ron could access this system by a app that Wade wrote for his phone.This was in case bad guys showed up unexpectenly. They didn’t need to go blind into a situation without knowing where people were.
Pulling her own mask off. Ann Possible's red hair shown bright in the gym lights. “Why don’t you get ready. I’ll go get the head,” said Ron. He started walking toward the gym’s equipment room. “ ZZZZZZZIIIIPPPP,” went Ann’s back pack as she unzipped it. Ron was able to open the equipment room’s Dutch door with his key card. Just inside the small room in the middle of the floor were some folded gym mats. On top of them was a dirty ball bag with various types of balls inside. At the rear of the room on a shelf was the Mad Dog Middleton’s large foam mascot head. Ron took off his outer black clothing to reveal his male cheerleader outfit underneath. He grabbed the mascot head brining it out of the room.
Walking back toward Ann. Ron could see her bent over finishing tying her tennis shoes. She now wore one of Kim’s old spare cheerleader uniforms. Seeing Ron, Ann stood up to face him. The elastic waist band of the skirt was stretched out, and unfastened. It was clearly made for anorexic school girl, not for Ann. The too short skirt barley covered Ann’s crotch. It was just enough to make Ron guess if she was wearing panties, or not. Bringing his eyes up past Ann’s firm bare stomach. Ron could see the uniform top could barley fit over her chest as well. On Kim the top would only show her belly. Ann’s mature breasts brought the top’s hem line up. They hung out from the bottom like grapefruit. Ron wasn’t sure if he was able to see some pink of the areolas poking out from the hem edge. One good shake would have Ann’s nipples exposed anyway. “ So what do you think?,” asked Ann with a big smile. She twirled around for him. Then stood in a proud cheerleader stance with her hands holding pom poms on her hips. Ron’s eyes ran over every inch of Ann‘s sexy body. His penis started to stir awake. Visions of him doing nasty things with her came to mind. Especially, what they did earlier that day.
It had been a couple of days since Kim rescued them from Shego. Ann called Ron earlier in the morning to come over for more work to be done. Ron almost ran over his mother with his scooter as she pulled her car into the drive. ‘I never seen him so enthusiastic about work before,’ thought Mrs. Stoppable. ‘Ann must really know how to motivate him.’
“ I’m here Ann,” yelled out Ron standing in the hallway of the Possible’s house. “I’m up in Kim’s room,” yelled down Ann. ‘She must be cleaning,’ thought Ron as he climbed the stairs. To his surprise, Ann was lounging back on Kim’s bed. Wearing her daughter’s clothes. She wore Kim‘s favorite green tank top, but it look more like a sports bra on her. Kim liked to wear loose fitting Banana club jeans, but they were uncomfortably tight for Ann. So she didn’t fasten them in the front. The pants V-ed open down the crotch showing some trimmed red pubes. The only thing Ann didn’t wear was Kim’s shoes. She went barefoot on the bed. “ I decided to take your advice Ron. You can call me Kim today,” said Ann. Ron stood speechless staring at her. He had given her the advice while under Shego’s mind control. ( In chapter two.) It didn’t matter to him though. Seeing Ann this way stirred up his passion for her. He felt his penis getting hard filling with blood. “ W-Wow Ann, er I mean Kim,” was all Ron could say. He had to shift from leg to leg uncomfortably as his penis shaft got stuck being held down by his suddenly tight pants. Even after what Ron, and Ann had been through. He felt it would be awkward to reach down to adjust himself in front of her.
“Hmmm. Is there something wrong with you pants,” asked Ann looking down at them. Ron still didn’t know what to say. “ Well come over here, and let me help you,” said Ann waving her right foot toward her. Ron went to stand beside Ann, but she stopped him with the tip of her toes. “ I always wanted to try this,” said Ann with a wicked grin. Bringing her left foot over to join her right, and they both slid down to Ron’s groin. To work open the button, and zipper of his pants. It was harder than Ann thought trying to use her toes. Ron reached down to help. “ No, let me try,” said Ann. Putting more effort into it. Finally, she got the button undone. She gripped either side of the denim flaps above the zipper with her toes pulling them apart.
Letting Ron's pants drop down. Ann could see the bulge formed in Ron’s underwear. A little wet spot at the top was from leaking pre-cum. Ann gently outlined Ron's penis with her right big toe. She softly prodding his balls too. Another urge of her wanting to squish them came to mind. Ann shook her head to clear the thought. Catching the waist band by her toes. Ann pulled Ron's underwear down.
Finally free of it’s prison, Ron’s penis throbbed angry. Ann looked at it for a few seconds. Then brought her bare feet up to place on either side of his shaft. The soles of her feet were soft, and cool against Ron’s hard, and hot penis. Ann brought her feet up, and down Ron’s penis with toes, and heels together. This felt weird to Ron, but enjoyable. After a bit Ann alternated her feet as one went up, and the other went down. Ron was feeling close to bursting at this point. “ How does this feel ?,” asked Ann. Seeing the pleasure on Ron’s face as he closed his eyes.
By now Ann was aroused by visions of Ron fucking her. Her pussy demanded to be touched. She slid her right hand down into her daughter’s jeans. She could feel the warm wetness everywhere. The crotch of the jeans were soaked through. Ann had a little thought in the back of her mind of Kim wearing these jeans. ' Did Kim masturbate in this pair?,' thought Ann. One time she seen Kim rubbing her pussy against the kitchen table corner with a pair of jeans on. Ann just watched then, not saying anything. Seeing her daughter’s ass move up, and down. Breasts jiggle from the sudden jerky jumps as Kim bounced on her toes. This aroused Ann enough to run her hand up under her skirt to masturbate too. Maybe it was this pair Ann was wearing now. Both mother, and daughter might have creamed in them. This thought made Ann even more hotter. Making her fingers push harder, and faster on her swollen clit.
Building up speed rapidly rubbing Ron’s penis. Ann's toes would allow his shaft to rub between them. Sometimes she would scrunch the bottom of her toes over the head of his penis. Pre-cum would leak on the soles of her feet. Ann brought her left foot down to play Ron’s balls. Her toes would pinch, pull, or rub over his sack. “ I’m ready to cum!!!!,” exclaimed Ron. “Oh’ yeah cum for me baby!!,” exclaimed Ann too. She moved her feet together under Ron’s penis head. In two quick pumps of cum splashed onto Ann’s feet, and Kim’s pant’s legs. “ Ohhh! So much!,” said Ann. The hot seed almost seemed to burn her skin. After what seemed to be the last drop. Ann slid her big toes together along the underside of Ron’s penis to push anything left inside out. A little pearl bead of post cum came out of his penis head. Ann used her right little toe to wipe it.
“ You enjoyed that?,” asked Ann. “ Yes very much,” said a very mellowed out Ron. “ Good, Now come here, and eat me!,” said Ann still working her clit still. Ron sunk to the floor as Ann spread her cum sticky covered feet apart. He helped her pull off Kim’s soiled pants. Throwing the jeans across a stuffed animal on the floor. Now he can get to work on what he was hired to do.
Later as they were sitting at Bueno Nacho in Lowerton. ( They couldn't be seen together in Middleton.) Ann, and Ron was talking about things they wanted to do in life. “ I always wanted to have sex with a cheerleader while in my mad dog uniform. So how about it Kim?,” asked Ron talking to Ann. She didn’t seem to keen on the idea, but Ron had a way of convincing people.
"Ready to get started?,' asked Ann. Bringing Ron's thoughts out of the past, and back to the present time. "Sure!," said Ron excited. Putting on the mascot head while going to sit on the basketball court bleachers. He was ready for the show to start.
To be continued.
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