Kimmaculate Conniption | By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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The Lowerton cheer squad made their way through the streets of Middleton, packed into two cars. Their mood was mixed. They had lost the competition to Middleton, just barely, but now it was time for the orgy, hosted by the winning team. The two squads always got together afterward. They never let team rivalry get in the way of sex with other cute girls.
“Who’s having it this time?” Jessie asked.
“Marcella. Her parents are out of town.”
“This should be fun,” Tani said. “I’ve been hearing rumors about some kind of crazy shit going on at Middleton High.”
“Like what?”
“I don’t know the details. I asked Liz about it during the break, y’know, before the final round, and she just laughed and said we wouldn’t fucking believe it.”
“Whoa,” Marissa said. “I just hope it doesn’t involve farm animals or heavy machinery.”
The Lowerton girls arrived at Marcella’s, only getting lost a couple of times. Everyone was greeted enthusiastically, lots of kissing.
Then the two squads performed their ritual of trading uniforms. They exchanged everything, including underwear, with a little delicious touching during the changeover. It had long been established which pairs were the closest match physically, so each girl always traded with the same counterpart on the other squad. Kim always felt weird wearing a Lowerton uniform, but it was all part of the fun. She did like their school colors. The girls would keep the opposite uniforms on all night, or at least the skirt, which wouldn’t interfere with sex much.
Kim grinned at Tani after they had put on each other’s clothes. “Whoo, somebody’s panties are a little wet. I can feel it. Ready for tonight much?”
“You bet. I hear you guys have something planned. I love surprises, especially when they have to do with sex.”
The girls just sat around and socialized for a while, drinking and discussing the competition and the routines they had seen. The squads complimented each other’s performance and the Middleton girls acknowledged how narrowly they had won, just a few points worth. Even though nothing sexual was happening yet, the girls held each other’s hands and snuggled up against each other.
Finally it was time to put things into gear. These parties always started by pairing everyone up in some fun way, each pair consisting of girls from both squads. Then it would later devolve into a free for all, everybody fucking everybody. It was the job of the hostess to come up with some game for the pairings. One past party had parodied the Dating Game. At a pool party, the girls had thrown water ballons to determine their first partner.
Marcella explained the game for tonight. “Okay, you guys have heard of ‘Where’s Waldo?’. Well, this one is ‘Where’s Dick?’. Each round, one of us will have a dick hidden in her panties. One of you is supposed to find it. When you do, you get fucked with it. It’s a shell game.”
The Lowerton girls laughed, assuming that she was talking about a dildo, or a piece of paper with “dick” on it, or something equally silly. The Middleton squad laughed too, for a completely different reason, exchanging sly glances with each other.
“Okay, here we go,” Marcella said. “First we are going to stuff our panties, or rather your panties we happen to be wearing, with toilet paper. That way you can’t see any bulges. You have to really hunt for it. By hand. And you’re supposed to play a little with whatever you find. Each round, we’ll roll dice to decide who is packing. You’ll roll dice to select the dick hunter. As each of you finds the dick, you pair off with that girl and we play again until everybody is paired. Give us a minute to load up with toilet paper.” She handed April a pair of dice. “Give yourselves numbers.”
A minute or two later, the Middleton girls returned and lined up on one side of the room, temporarily fat-bottomed, skirts bulging because of all the stuffing. It was a hilarious picture and the other squad shrieked with laughter.
April rolled the dice and Jessie was the first player. She stood up and approached the line. “What order do I use to check you?”
“Whatever order you want. Just go down the line or do it randomly or pick who you think is sexiest first. But if the last one, don’t be obvious about it. We don’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings.”
Jessie went up and down the line, then decided on Tracy. She lifted up the skirt, then reached down into the mass of paper inside the panties. She fumbled around for a second or two. “Wow, how many rolls of toilet paper is this? You could hide an elephant dong in here.” Finally, she stopped. “Ah, there it is. It’s a pussy, I think. I’m not sure, ’cause I’ve never felt one before.”
The other girls laughed at that. “Sure you haven’t,” Roxy jeered. “You’ve only fingered a few thousand.”
Jessie started to pull her hand out, but Tracy objected. “Hey, you’re supposed to play with it. Cheat, cheat.”
“Oh, I forgot. Sorry.” Jessie kissed Tracy, relocating the pussy in the mass of paper and rubbing it.
After going through the same ritual with three other random girls in the lineup, with the expected pussy play, Jessie hit pay dirt with Olivia. “Oh, I found it. Whoo hoo.” Then her face took on a confused expression. “Wait a minute. That’s not... I mean, it feels...” She continued fumbling around in Olivia’s panties, her jaw dropping at a steady rate. “What the fuck? It’s attached! And I can’t find a strap!”
The Middleton girls dissolved into hysterical laughter at that point, while their counterparts looked bewildered. Finally Jessie pulled Olivia’s panties down to her knees, dumping toilet paper all over the floor. The watching girls rocked back when they saw the dick, crying out in shock. Then they rushed forward for a closer look. Everyone touched it gently, making confused noises.
“Do you all have them?” Casey asked dazedly.
“You’ll have to wait to find out. The hunt isn’t over yet.”
“Are any of the others this big?”
“Only one. It was just chance that the first one exposed is the second biggest. But a couple of the others aren’t far behind.”
Now that Olivia and Jessie were paired, they sat down with the others. They didn’t start playing yet, wanting to watch the rest of the show. Though Olivia was starting to get hard because of Jessie’s possessive grip on her dong.
Now that the initial shock was over, it was replaced by anticipation. The remaining girls on both squads were anxious to see who they would get. And in the case of the Lowerton girls, what they would get.
Both sides rolled their dice to determine the next pair. The standing cheerleaders changed their positions in line as well.
Roxy was the next player. She simply went down the line, finding a dong on Tara in the very last position. “Wow, I was afraid I wouldn’t get one.”
Tani was up next. She had a clandestine crush on Kim, so she fervently hoped that the redhead had the dong this time, but she very carefully looked up and down the line scratching her head before choosing Kim. Unfortunately, Kim had a pussy this round. Tani hid her disappointment and moved on, winding up with Liz instead. Oh well, at least it was another redhead.
The game continued, the number of unattached girls dwindling on both sides. As the dice rolled, Marissa found herself with Bonnie, Sandy with Crystal, April with Marcella, Lisa with Kim, Karen with Tracy, and Casey with Hope.
Now that it was playtime, the Lowerton girls began the task of bringing the dicks online, at least those that weren’t hard already.
Marissa kissed Bonnie while slowly stroking the brown-haired girl’s cock. At the same time, Bonnie reached up under the top of Marissa’s uniform to squeeze her tits. Or more precisely, Bonnie reached under her own uniform, which Marissa was wearing. Coincidentally, she had been paired up with the girl she had traded uniforms with, the one whose body was most like hers.
Marissa let go of Bonnie’s dick to pull the other girl’s top off. She removed the bra as well, then buried her face in Bonnie’s bare tits while grabbing the dick again. Bonnie moaned and rubbed her lover’s pussy though the panties.
Marissa brushed the entire length of the dick with her fingertips. “This is so awesome,” she said breathlessly. “How in the hell did you get this thing?”
“It’s kinda complicated. Let’s talk about it after we get off. I wanna fuck your brains out with it. All you need to know right now is that it’s real and you’ll have your own after I come in you. In a few days, anyway.”
“No shit? I’ll have a dick too? Fucking incredible.”
Marissa kissed Bonnie again, trembling with excitement. She didn’t ask if it was a permanent sexual organ change. Having watched the previous game, she already knew it wasn’t. The Middleton girls were obviously switching back and forth.
Bonnie reached under Marissa’s top and unclasped the bra. Once it was loose she was able to get under it and feel the bare tits. She squeezed them and caught the nipples between her fingers.
“Ooooooh,” Marissa moaned, as she continued to stroke the now-rigid dick.
Bonnie pulled upward on Marissa’s top, but stopped when it was around her head. Instead of pulling it the rest of the way off, she twisted the fabric, tightly binding the top around the other girl’s arms and head. Marissa was caught in an awkward position, arms over her head, unable to see, top of her head bound. Only her mouth and jaw was in the open.
“What are you doing? Pull it off already.” Marissa asked.
“I like you this way,” Bonnie said. “I think I’ll leave you like this to show who is boss.”
Marissa struggled a little, but she wasn’t able to get any leverage. Then she tried another tack. “C’mon, now. How can I play with your dick like this? Don’t you want me to? Don’t you want me to stroke it and make it hard?”
“I’ll consider letting you touch it. You have to beg for it.”
“Please, please let me touch your dick. I need it so bad. Uh, by the way, am I supposed to call you Master or Mistress? The dong kinda makes it confusing.”
“Call me Mastress.”
The two of them were sitting on the floor. Retaining her grip on the uniform top, Bonnie forced Marissa backwards until she was lying flat, face up, still blind and unable to use her hands. Bonnie straddled her.
The dick was already hard, so she bumped Marissa’s lips with it. Marissa tried to clamp onto it, but Bonnie pulled back quickly, leaving the other girl trying to suck empty air. “Hey! Who are you, Lucy Van Pelt?”
“You haven’t earned the right to suck it yet.”
“Please, Mastress, I want to suck it so baaaaaad. Tell me what to dooooo to please you.”
Bonnie brought the dick in for another touch-and-pull and again Marissa missed it. Finally she let the other girl have it. After a little active sucking, Bonnie fucked her mouth, not quite roughly, but firmly. She went a little deep, but Marissa seemed to be handling it. “Glphhh.”
Kim and Lisa performed a 69, girl on top. Rather, dickless girl on top. Lisa was pretty good at deep throating, but she didn’t have enough throat for Kim. Still, she went farther down on it than any girl had up to now.
Kim ate Lisa’s pussy, while fingering her asshole with one hand and fondling her tit with the other. Lisa was not lying flat, so Kim was able to cup the tit in her hand and play with the nipple.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” Lisa moaned as she sucked. Since Kim was playing with her asshole, she returned the favor and handled the balls as well.
Tara and Roxy weren’t doing oral, instead stimulating each other by hand. They sat side by side, kissing while manipulating each other’s fun parts. It was working well enough, as they were plenty hard and wet respectively.
After a little while, Roxy urged Tara to sit in her lap, in a legs-up facing position. Roxy resumed jerking Tara and fingered herself with the other hand. Tara leaned forward for more kissing and fondled Roxy’s full tits.
Jessie and Olivia had been the first pairup, so they had been stimulating each other a little longer than the others. Because of their head start, they were the first to move to the fuck stage. Jessie loved all kinds of sexual positions, even plain old vanilla missionary, like now. Olivia was on top of her, planting that substantial tool deep inside her. Jessie hated being done with strapons, preferring hot and living flesh, so she had never been fucked by another girl before. Whenever a guy did her in missionary, she always pressed her hands against his chest. Only now she was feeling tits when she did that, and the other girl’s long blond hair brushed against her with each thrust. The incongruity, the feeling of “what’s wrong with this picture?”, drove her crazy. “Ohhhhhhh, fuck me, Olivia!”
Bonnie had tired of the domination gag, so Marissa was now free to use her hands and could see her lover. Which was fine, because she loved Bonnie’s body, especially her tits. Right now she was sucking them while stroking Bonnie’s dick. The other girl couldn’t reach her pussy, but it was plenty wet already.
Marissa liked oddball positions, so she placed herself leaning against the side of the couch upside down, pussy in the air, legs folded over. Bonnie hadn’t fucked in this position before, at least not on the giving end, so it took her a moment to work out how to do it. She straddled Marissa and forced the dick downward into the waiting pussy.
Kim and Lisa were on the other side of the couch. Lisa was bent over the arm, while Kim fucked her from behind.
“Oh, it’s so big!” Lisa gasped. “I’ve never had one this size. Especially not attached to a girl. It’s really filling me up. Oooooooh.”
Kim squeezed Lisa’s ass as she rammed. Alternately, she used her fingernails on the other girl’s back, not to the point of pain, but enough to notice.
Kim had been using her dick enough by now that she had some decent staying power. She gave Lisa a good run, allowing the other girl to have two orgasms before finally unloading into her.
“Ohhhhhhh,” Lisa groaned as she laid there, a puddle of cum forming below her pussy.
Still breathing hard, Kim placed her hand under Lisa’s oozing pussy. “We don’t want to waste the overflow. Open your mouth.”
Lisa turned over so that she was facing Kim, who deposited the overflow cum she had caught on Lisa’s tongue. After the other girl swallowed, Kim dug another load out of the pussy and fed that one as well. Kim kept dipping into the pussy until most of the load had been transferred to Lisa’a mouth.
Lisa smiled as she swallowed the last glob of cum. “Thanks, but that really wasn’t necessary.”
Kim returned the smile. “I know. Just wanted to speed things up for you. The nanobots appear to get into the bloodstream quicker orally.”
“No, I mean it wasn’t necessary to give me nanobots at all. I already have a full load.” To prove her point, Lisa performed a genital morph and within seconds had her own dick.
Kim’s jaw dropped. “Huh? You have---?” She was cut off as Lisa clapped a hand over her mouth.
“Shhhhh,” Lisa hissed. “The others don’t know about it.” She changed back to a pussy.
Kim blinked at her, but didn’t try to speak until Lisa removed the impromtu gag. “Why not?”
“I didn’t want to mess up everybody’s fun. I enjoyed the shock on their faces as much as you guys did. I just pretended to be surprised myself.”
“So where did you get a load of nanobots?” Kim asked softly.
“I have a girlfriend who goes to Middleton. She got infected by somebody, I don’t know who. So she initiated me into the Sisterhood.”
Kim nodded. “Probably half the girls in the school are dong-capable by now. The girls I originally loaded with bots are horny all the time, not to mention the sex-crazed cheer squad, so it didn’t take long to spread.”
“I suspect our school will be that way before long. All of the girls on the Lowerton cheer squad are full of bots. They just don’t know it yet.”
“Huh? All of the girls here tonight? How could you infect them without their knowledge?”
Lisa giggled. “It wasn’t easy. I had to get my cum in them without them realizing it was my cum. For instance, a guy had cum on Tani’s ass, and we were all feeding it to her, like you were just doing with me. I slipped in some of my own cum. I had jerked off a couple of minutes earlier and had it in my other hand. Later that night, I got a little cum in Roxy’s mouth when she was passed out drunk.”
Kim was perplexed. “Why all the secrecy? They could have been fucking with the dongs all this time.”
“For the same reason you put on your show tonight. To fuck with their heads. You know how shocked they were that you guys have dicks. What about when they find out that they have them?”
Kim laughed. “That would be funny.”
“Absolutely. You guys would have put on your show even if we had won and were hosting. I would have been our hostess so I would have gotten together with you and the same thing would happened.”
“So now we move to Freakout Phase 2. Has it been long enough since you infected them? It takes several days for the bots to build up.”
“Just enough, I think. One or two may not be able to pop out yet, but I think the others can.”
Kim grinned at Lisa. “More crazy shit coming up then. This will be as much of a surprise for my squad as yours.”
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