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Kim Satiable - girl gone bad	By : Auldguii Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible or any of the characters portrayed, nor do I profit from these stories. This is for parody only.

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Cheerleader Camp, that had been an enlightening experience thought Kim as she lay on her bed. It had been the summer before she had lost her virginity to Josh. That might have been the real point when her insatiable sexual desires had first been released. She and Bonnie had been fighting a lot, but there had also been lots of strange sexual tension on the cheer squad. Kim had been surprised when Bonnie had suggested the camp, and then found a way to make it mandatory. KP’s father had only agreed to the two weeks away when he was assured that it was a girls only camp.

The camp was on a college campus in the mountains west of Middleton, and they would be pretty isolated. No phones or computers, three girls to a room, all meals and activities on campus. Long days of training followed by a movie after dinner. Naturally Kim was put in a room with Tara and Bonnie, and the first few days took some adjusting. Tara had no qualms about walking around the room naked and even slept that way. Bonnie took to wearing sheer lingerie, which was about as close as you could get to being naked. Even Kim stripped down to a short t-shirt and skimpy panties at night because the room was so hot. Kim slept in an upper bunk with Tara on the lower bunk and Bonnie in the separate bed across the room. The tension was high and all three of them always seemed to be in each other’s way, especially in the mornings when they were trying to get ready. Lots of naked wet bumping and brushing against each other only heightened the building sexual pressure.

On the third night, Kim awoke to strange sounds in the room. Straining to see in the dim light she thought she could make out two bodies on Bonnie’s bed. KP tensed up ready to pounce on what she thought to be an intruder, as Bonnie gave a soft cry. Kim could just make out a head rise up, “Bonbon, be quiet we don’t want to wake Kim up.” She heard Tara whisper.

“Oh I don’t care about red, just get back in there and get me off,” Bonnie ordered putting a hand on the other girl’s head and pushing her back between her legs.

Kim relaxed a little, peering cautiously across the room. As her eyes adjusted to the dark, she could make out the form on Bonnie, on her back, knees up and apart totally naked. Between her legs kneeled the blonde girl, her pale ass in the air, head bobbing slightly, a faint smacking sound coming through between Bonnie’s quiet gasps. It took the redhead a second to figure out what they were doing, but once she figured it out it took all her self-control not to jump up or scream. Instead she continued to watch intently as the sounds got louder. Without thinking Kim had slipped a hand into her panties and started to rub her slit. She felt a little guilty watching those two while touching herself, but that only made it more exciting. KP had just found her clit when Bonnie arched her back, gave a cry and started bouncing her ass around on the bed.

Kim had heard about orgasms, but she had never experienced one or seen somebody else go through one, but she was pretty sure that was what she was observing now. She had played with herself a few times, but always stopped before it got that far. Now she stared in amazement as Tara climbed up on top of Bonnie and kissed the still gyrating brunette, “Did you like it?” she whisper, “is it my turn now?”

Bonnie grabbed the blonde and kissed her hard, “That was great. Do you want me to use Richard on you?” Tara nodded her head vigorously and rolled off the other girl. Tara returned to her hands and knees and Kim could just make out the form of Bonnie taking something from the nightstand and walking to the end of the bed. Suddenly there was a soft buzzing sound, and Bonnie was holding the object in her hands. Simultaneously the buzzing became muted and Tara let out a muffled gasp. Again Kim was a little slow on the uptake, but then it dawned on her, Bonnie was using a dildo on Tara! The redhead let out a soft gasp, but enough that Bonnie looked in her direction. Kim held still and feigned sleep, and Tara begged her not to stop now.

The brunette went back to work and once KP was brave enough to open her eyes again it looked like her rival was actually fucking the blonde girl from behind! And from the sound of it Tara was really enjoying it. KP rolled to her back, not wanting to watch any more, but just the sounds left a vivid image in her mind. Again her hand had drifted down between her legs seeking out that wonderful pleasure spot. Trying to keep quiet she imagined what it would feel like to have Tara down there, or for her to be in Tara’s place. Tara let out a half cry and then buried her face in the pillow squealing as an orgasm rolled over her. It was too much for the young redhead, the sights and sounds, her finger and her imagination, she barely got her own pillow in place before her climax hit. Involuntarily bucking her hips and plunging two fingers in as deep as they would go, Kim gasped for breath and could care less if the other two heard her. The amazing sensations that rolled over her body, the tingling in her breasts, her legs, her arms even her hair seemed to stand on end, and then her pussy… “So good, so good,” she muttered to herself as she drifted off to sleep.

Kim awoke in the morning to the sound of Tara and Bonnie in the bathroom. She got out of bed, stripped off her t-shirt and panties, wrapped herself in a towel and laid out what she was going to wear that day while she waited for them to come out. Eventually they came out dressed in matching purple shorts and tight white t-shirts neither of them wearing a bra. “Oh hey Kim,” Tara said with a smile, “We’ll see you down at breakfast, okay?” Kim smiled and nodded, had they not heard her last night? Did they think she could have slept through their performance? Kim stepped under the hot water of the shower and wondered if it had all been a dream. Getting dressed she put on her Middleton cheer shorts and then looking at her breasts mirror, decided she could go without a bra too.

Down in the cafeteria all the teams ate together, and the only spot at their table was next to Tara. Kim had just about convinced herself that it had all been a dream as she moved next to the pretty blonde girl. Tara looked up as Kim sat down, their eyes met and then Tara got a big smile on her face, blushed furiously and turned quickly away. It hadn’t been a dream; they had heard her. “Did you sleep good last night Kimmie?” Bonnie asked in a tone dripping with sarcasm.

“No, I didn’t, I kept dreaming of cats in heat.” Kim replied quietly.

The rest of the day was more tense than usual and Kim’s timing was way off. At one point the girls failed a move and it left Bonnie piled up on top of Kim nose to nose. “Get off of me!” Kim yelled, rolling both of them over.

“Oh so you want to be on top,” The brunette said with a smirk, grabbing Kim’s ass.

“Yes! What? No, ahhhh,” in frustration the redhead jumped up face in her hands.

“What the hell is wrong with you Kim,” Bonnie shouted, getting to her feet and giving the other girl a shove.

“Me? What about you two,” Kim said indicating Tara and Bonnie, “What the hell was that all about?” and she gave a push back.

The other girls had gather in a circle around the two rivals; everyone had been expecting a blow-up between these two since day one. Bonnie stepped up nose to nose with the shorter girl, their breasts touching with each heaving breath. Much quieter now Bonnie grinned, “Maybe if you’d come down from your bunk and joined us instead of fingering yourself in the dark you wouldn’t be so bent out of shape… Kimmie.” And then to everyone’s astonishment she kissed the redhead full on the lips.

In the next instant there was laughter, gasps and shouts and then the two girls were grappling with each on the gym floor. A long insistent whistle broke though the circle and the combatants were dragged apart. Once things had quieted down and it was clear the camp counselors weren’t going to get a straight answer, one of the leaders blew the whistle again, “Looks like there’s only one way to settle this, in the pit!”

A chant went up from the older girls, “The pit, the pit, the pit.”

Tara was sent back to their room to get swimsuits for Kim and Bonnie while the rest of the girls moved into a separate room in the back of the gym. There in the center of the room was a twelve-foot square arena lined with plastic and filled to a depth of three inches with vegetable oil. One of the counselors called for quiet, “We have a long standing tradition here that disputes such as this are settled here in the pit.” Again the chant was taken up. When it had quieted down she continued, “This is wrestling. There is to be no punching, kicking, biting or anything else that leaves a mark on your opponent. First girl to pin the shoulders of the other for a count of three is the winner, and the loser becomes the pet of the winner for three days. During that time you must do what ever your mistress requires of you, short of harming yourself or others. Is that clear?”

“Oh I am so up for this,” Kim snarled, her fists still clenched.

“I am looking forward to having a little red pet,” Bonnie said sweetly.

By now Tara had returned, and the girls were shunted off to opposite sides of the room to change. They reemerged moments later to loud cries and hoots, Bonnie in a small purple string bikini and Kim in an even smaller green bikini. KP blushed and shot Tara a questioning look. “Sorry Kim, but I just grabbed the first one I saw,” the blonde girl replied to Kim’s intense gaze.

Both girls stepped into the pit, and were reminded again that any hitting or other infraction would result in their loss, and then the whistle was blown again starting the match.

“Nice bikini Kim, but when you’re my pet, you are going to have to trim your bush a little better,” laughed Bonnie, pointing to the pubes poking out around the edges of her bikini bottom. Kim had bought the bikini on a dare from Monique, as something to wear just for private sun bathing, certainly not out in public. She had not had time before camp to trim back her fine red bush and now regretted ever throwing it in her bags. As KP looked down and blushed some more, the brunette made her move, lunging at Kim and grabbing her in a headlock trying to pull her down. The slippery surface caused both girls to loose their footing and tumble into the oil. For a few moments they rolled around getting thoroughly coated, making it nearly impossible to get a grip on their opponent. More than once Kim found her hands on Bonnie’s tits, or the taller girls hands groping her ass.

Then Kim broke free and leapt to her feet, trying to steady herself for a finishing pounce. But while Bonnie did not know martial arts, she had studied gymnastics for many years and had great balance and strength. Plus she had two older sisters so she knew a thing or two about wrestling with another girl. Facing each other the girls moved in a slow circle to the left, making feints and looking for an opening. Suddenly both girls lunged at the same time colliding in the center of the ring, Kim lost her balance and as she started to fall backwards, she instinctively reached out for something to hold on to. The only thing in arms length was the top to Bonnie’s bikini, which KP clutched on to, taking it with her as she fell. A cheer went up from the crowd as the brunette’s firm round tits sprang free, but Bonnie wasn’t distracted in the least. As Kim turned over to get back to her feet she seized her opportunity and pulled the strings on the redhead’s bikini top pulling it free and tossing it aside.

Kim was suitably stunned by that maneuver and when she tried to cover her bare breasts the brunette pounced again, forcing the smaller girl to the ground and knocking the wind out of her. By the time Kim had recovered, Bonnie had already pinned her to the mat, their oil covered breasts rubbing together as the whistle blew signaling a winner. The brunette jumped to her feet exulting in her victory, bouncing around topless, while KP sat dejected in the oil. Finally Bonnie calmed down and offered a hand to pull Kim up to her feet, as the two oil covered nearly naked girls hugged, Bonnie whispered in Kim’s ear, “Don’t worry Kim, this is going to be so much fun!”

A thin black collar was brought out and Kim was made to knee while Tara affixed the symbol of her subjugation around her neck. A red ribbon was tied to a metal ring in the collar and the other end of the leash was presented to Bonnie. And then it was time for them to head back to the room and wash off the oil. Both girls were still topless, and upon further examination it was determined that the clasp on Bonnie’s top would need repair before it would function. “That’s alright,” she announced, “My pet and I will walk back just like we are!”

“Bonnie! You can’t be serious!” Kim protested.

Bonnie merely gave a yank of the lease, “Come along pet.”

They got quite a number of long looks as they made their way back to the dorm. Once back in the room (with Tara carrying their clothes) Kim reached for the collar, “That was so humiliating. I can’t wait to wash this oil out of my h…” SNAP “OUCH!”

Bonnie stood twirling her end of the leash, which she had just used to whip the back of Kim’s leg, “Don’t you dare take your collar off!” the brunette sternly ordered, “and the first thing you are going to do is wash the oil out of my hair! Wait, we need a picture of this, Tara get my phone.”

“Bonnie, please no!” wailed Kim as the blonde girl scuttled off.

“All right we can do hand bras, cover up your sweet little titties with your hands,” by now Tara had returned, “Smile!” She said *flash* Bonnie was smiling holding one end of the leash her hands only partially covering her breasts. KP was pouting the other end of the leash connected to her collar, her hands hastily splayed over hers, pushing them together nicely. All in all it turned out to be a pretty sexy picture.

“Okay my pet, strip down and lets get in the shower, we don’t want to miss lunch.” Bonnie was really enjoying this, “And Tara, will you take the bikinis and wash them for us while we clean up?”

Now it was Tara’s turn to pout, “I don’t get to join you?” she sniffed.

“Oh babe,” Bonnie gushed, kissing the blonde on the forehead, and then she whispered something in her ear, but Kim only caught the words, ‘Richard’ and ‘tonight’. Whatever Bonnie said it had the desired effect as Tara did a little clap and a high kick, before gathering up the oil soaked swimsuits and heading out the door.

Taking Kim by the hand, the brunette pulled her pet into the shower. At first KP was very tentative and seemed to jump every time their bodies touched. “Here,” said Bonnie handing Kim the shampoo, “start with my hair and stop pouting. You’re going to enjoy this, I promise you.” With a light touch to Kim’s face and a gentle smile the brunette turned away and tilted her head back slightly toward Kim.

The redhead squeezed a healthy glob of shampoo into her hand and stood back for a second to take in the view. Bonnie did have a great body and she would be lying to herself if she didn’t admit to feeling very excited at this moment. Working the suds into the taller girl’s thick hair, Kim stepped a little closer and let her hips bump lightly into that fine ass. When she was done, she rested her hands on Bonnie’s waist and turned her around to rinse the shampoo out of her hair. As the other girl closed her eyes and ached her back to get her head under the spray of water, KP was mesmerized by those firm round tits pointing up at her, the bubbles from the soap washing down over them.

Both Kim and Bonnie had turned 15 in the last month, but Bonnie was much more developed than the redhead. A fact the brunette was well aware of and knew how to use to her advantage. Slowly, unconsciously her hands floated up from Bonnie’s waist, her mouth opened, as she longed to feel them, taste them. “Go ahead, you won’t break them,” Bonnie had pulled her head from the shower and opened her eyes. KP gasped startled and turned away blushing, “Oh that’s okay Kimmie,” Bonnie said quietly, and she maneuvered the redhead under the water and started to wash her hair now. Standing behind the shorter girl Bonnie lovingly massaged Kim’s hair, running her hands out to the ends. “Want to know a secret? I have always been jealous of your hair,” Bonnie whispered moving closer, her wet naked body pressing against Kim’s.

“Really?” Kim responded, trying not to sound too surprised.

“Oh yeah totally, its so thick and I love the color,” and then sliding a hand to KP’s red bush, “nice to see the carpet matched the drapes.”

Kim giggled at that but didn’t pull away as Bonnie massaged the front of her mound, a finger slipping tentatively between her legs.
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