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Kimmediate Gratification	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 12537 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 8 --- Vengance Is Mine, Sayeth the Queen

As Bonnie entered the front door, she immediately turned toward her room, but stopped when she heard soft crying in the living room. That had become a common occurrence over the last few days, as her sisters struggled with their problem. Needless to say, having a dick they couldn’t get rid of was far more stressful than the original problem of not being able to have one. Bonnie felt a slight pang of guilt, but quickly suppressed it with the memory of how much the suffering was deserved. She would let them stew for a few more days before giving their pussies back.
As Bonnie grinned and started down the hall toward her room, she realized something else: the person crying was neither Loni or Connie. Both of them had spoken in a normal voice while the crying was going on, though she hadn’t made out the words. So who was it? Ronnie usually didn’t cry in a subdued fashion like that, typically wailing like the little girl she was.
Bonnie returned to the living room door and hung just outside it, trying to hear more. The crying continued for a little while and then the person spoke, still sobbing. Bonnie was horrified to recognize her mom’s voice. “I just can’t understand how this could have happened. I have heard about the nanobot abomination, but my understanding is that a person with this sinful affliction can change back to her normal God-given state.”
“Everyone else can,” Loni said. “We’re the only ones who can’t. It doesn’t make sense. It’s like someone is out to get the Rockwaller sisters.”
Mom’s breath caught. “Oh, my god! Bonnie has this problem, too?”
“No, no, Bonnie’s okay, as far as we know. It’s just us.”
“Well, that’s a slight relief. I was starting to think I would never have any grandchildren. I know that these satanic things don’t have sperm in them, and Ronnie never had female organs in the first place, poor baby.”
“We’ve been asking around,” Connie said. “There’s been only one case of this, a girl at Middleton High named Caitlin. We talked to her, but we can’t find anything in common with us.”
The common factor was of course getting on Bonnie’s bad side. Caitlin knew the source of her former condition, as Bonnie had made it clear. It had also been made clear that telling anyone would result in the dick returning, permanently this time. Since Caitlin couldn’t prove Bonnie had done it, and had no idea how she had done it, she had no choice but to cooperate. So she had told Bonnie’s sisters she had no idea how it happened. In fact, once the punishment of the sisters had started, she had been commanded to tell them that she was still in that state, even though she could now morph. She had been ordered to produce a dick when she saw them coming to talk to her, and to tell them she still couldn’t get rid of it.
Loni sighed heavily. “We wouldn’t have come to you with this, because we didn’t want another lecture on sin and how it’s all our fault, but we didn’t know what to do. We can’t go to the doctor, because it isn’t really a medical condition, it’s technology. And no one knows where the nanobots came from, so we have no one to ask about it. It’s kinda like that Camille Leon freak, but it didn’t show up in anyone else until months after she went to prison the first time.”
“I’m sorry, girls,” Mom said, “but I have no idea what to do either. I guess my only grandchildren will come from Bonnie.” She started to sob again.
Bonnie was appalled. She had intended to fuck her sisters over, not her mom. Obviously, if the dicks had been really permanent, Mom would have found out eventually, but Bonnie had planned for it to be all over before that point. Loni and Connie had jumped the gun, bringing Mom into it prematurely.
Shit, Bonnie thought as she went on to her room. I guess I’ll have to fix them now, before Mom has a stroke or something. But it’s still gonna cost them.
Bonnie waited a couple of hours, until her mom went to bed with aid of a sedative, then knocked on Loni’s door.
She heard her sister’s voice, which held a hint of recent tears. “Who’s there?”
“It’s me. May I come in?”
Loni made a noise that was vaguely like a positive response. Bonnie opened the door to find Loni sitting up on the bed hugging her knees. “What do you want?”
“I can help you get rid of it.”
Loni snorted scornfully. “Yeah, right. Even if I believed that, why would you help me?”
“For Mom’s sake. I heard her crying earlier.”
Loni accepted that as a plausible answer. “So what do you think you can do about this?”
“Your bots have had an anxiety attack because of the way you treat people. They’ve gone catatonic. I know how to bring them out of it. But it’s gonna cost ya.”
“Bullshit!” Loni snapped. “You don’t have any cure. You just want to make a fool of me.”
“Suit yourself,” Bonnie said, turning to leave. “I guess I’ll never have nieces or nephews. It would suck for a poor kid to have you as a mother anyway.”
“Wait!” Loni bit her lip. “Can you really bring my pussy back?”
“Sure can.”
Loni sighed. “All right. I guess I can take you dumping on me if it means I don’t have to go through life with a swinging dick. But if this is a trick, you’ll wish you’d never been born. Connie too?” Bonnie nodded. “Let’s go get her.”
Connie was equally suspicious and difficult to convince, but in the end both of Bonnie’s older sisters agreed to let her try to “cure” them.
Bonnie sat on the bed and looked at her sisters with a little smile.
Shit, Loni thought. This is going to suck. I can tell already.
She wasn’t wrong. “Kneel,” Bonnie said regally.
With grimaces, the sisters slowly got on their knees.
“Lower.”
Snarling, Loni and Connie flattened themselves on the floor, faces down.
“Now crawl over here, and I better not see any light between you and the floor.”
“We can’t crawl that way, dammit,” Connie snarled. “We have to get up a little to move.”
“Slither, like the vipers you are. And I don’t want to see your face. Mash your nose into the floor.”
“Fuck this!” Loni snapped. She started to get up.
Bonnie shrugged. “Fine, I’ll just fix Connie then. You’ll have to enjoy our kids, since you won’t have any.”
Glowering, Loni returned to her prostrate position.
Slithering wasn’t an efficient mode of transportation for humans, so it took a few moments for the sisters to reach Bonnie’s feet.
Bonnie took off her socks. “I give you permission to raise your heads enough to kiss my feet.”
Connie took a sniff. “Jesus, they reek!”
“I know. I’ve been wearing heavy snow socks for a couple of hours, to make them sweat. Pucker up.”
Bonnie greatly enjoyed the expressions of distaste on their faces as they kissed the odiferous feet. Then she upped the ante by stripping off her pants and blouse. “I jerked myself off a couple of times, all over my stomach, and didn’t clean it up. Now you get to.”
If the sisters thought sweaty feet smelled bad, it was nothing compared to a large quantity of long-dried cum. Gagging and retching, they licked it up as they had been commanded, until Bonnie’s stomach was coated in nothing but slobber, no trace of cum anywhere.
“Who got the brains?” Bonnie said suddenly.
Connie looked up. “Huh?”
“You heard me. Who got the brains?”
Connie blinked, then realized where this was going. “You did.”
Bonnie turned her attention to Loni. “Who got the looks?”
The blonde sister grimaced. “You did.”
“Now both together, who got what was left?”
They echoed each other sullenly. “We did.”
“And don’t you ever forget it. All right, I give you permission to suck my dick. And it better be the best blow job I ever got. If it isn’t, you have to do it again and again until you get it right. And I’m not going to help. I’ll keep my mind elsewhere. It’ll have to be so good I have to cum whether I want to or not.”
Loni and Connie exchanged glances, then went to work on Bonnie’s dick. Loni kissed the head and ran her lips the full length of the shaft, while Connie licked the balls, then gently sucked them.
“Like I said earlier,” Loni murmured between licks, “if you put us through all this and don’t deliver, you’re gonna be in a world of pain.”
Connie nudged her sister. “Shut up, Loni. Let’s just get it over with. She already knows what will happen to her if she doesn’t get rid of these things like she promised.”
“Silence, slaves!” Bonnie commanded. “Less chatter, more blow.”
Bonnie thought all kinds of unsexy thoughts, determined to make her sisters work for the cum shot. Fortunately, she was familiar with plenty of unsexy people and things, such as Ned and the cafeteria lady. She expected that Connie and Loni would be terrible at sex, concerned only with their own pleasure and caring nothing about their partner. It was true that they had gotten Ronnie off, but sex was so new and exciting to the clone that anybody could have done that.
Bonnie admitted to herself that she was a little selfish in sex as well, but she was confident that she cared more about the partner than her bitch sisters. Besides, her pride made her want to make sure the other person had an orgasm. She considered it a failure if they did not. She doubted Loni and Connie had any concerns other than getting themselves off.
So far her mis-concentration was working, the dick was still completely soft. Loni’s sucking felt surprisingly good, but Bonnie was able to disassociate herself from the feeling, thinking about a recent exceptionally boring history lesson. There was nothing like the War of 1812 to get your mind off sex.
As Bonnie failed to be impressed by the impressment of seamen as a cause of the war, and tried to push semen as far as possible into her own future, the sensation from her dick gradually inserted itself into her consciousness more strongly. The cock started hardening against her will.
The two sisters traded organs, Connie sucking the dick and Loni taking over gonad duty. Unfortunately for Bonnie’s plans, both appeared to be skilled with either, much more than expected. Bonnie put more concentration into Fort McHenry, but her cock betrayed her by getting progressively rigid at a steady rate.
Bonnie was startled when Loni unclasped the teen’s bra and gently squeezed a tit, catching the nipple between her fingers.
“Hey!” Bonnie exclaimed. “Stop that! This is a blow job. No feeling up.”
Loni looked at her in annoyance. “That isn’t fair. Sex is a full body experience. You’re making it more difficult.”
Loni had a point, but Bonnie knew that she wouldn’t last nearly as long with exquisite stimulation like that. “I don’t care. Don’t touch me anywhere else.” Bonnie found herself in the peculiar position of prohibiting something she liked and really wanted to continue. Revenge was complicated.
After hobbling the sex play of her sisters, Bonnie went back to the war campaign, but bursts of sensation continued to break through. Connie and Loni were far more skilled than she had expected.
Bonnie noticed that the other two had hardons as well and were playing with each other as they serviced their younger sister. She started to admonish them, but she realized that it was to her advantage for them to be distracted by each other, since the whole idea was for this to take as long as possible. So she closed her eyes to avoid exciting herself by watching.
She tried to concentrate on who was winning or losing the historical war, but she was losing her own war with the sensations flowing through her lower body. The tandem blowjob just felt too good. She flopped back on the bed and tried to think of other things to distract herself, while Loni and Connie continued to assault the girlcock.
Connie escalated the action by doing bottle openers. These quick, twisty, high-sensation sucks did a number on Bonnie. The first impulse was to tell Connie to quit, but Bonnie just couldn’t do it. It felt too good. Bonnie resigned herself to losing this battle, but she didn’t care any more. She continued to fight the orgasm, but she knew she was running out of time.
The sisters knew it too. Bonnie was giving all the signs of approaching orgasm. The curling and uncurling of the toes was a dead giveaway. The moans that ripped loose from her were a pretty good tipoff as well.
Bonnie continued to fight, but she felt a churning in her balls. It was mild at first, but grew in intensity until she exploded. “Rrrraaaaaaaggggghhhhhh!” She thrashed around as she poured a large quantity of cum down Loni’s throat. Her older sister swallowed quickly, managing to keep up with the considerable flow.
After Bonnie ran down, she laid there trembling as Connie licked up the dribble. As the dick softened, the brown-haired sister squeezed it to get the remaining drops. After Bonnie was drained, the two of them finished jerking each other off, then sat on their heels, waiting for the next command.
Bonnie finally came to her senses and looked at them.
Loni looked back at her narrowly. “What next, Your Highness?”
Bonnie had originally planned on a lot more for them, but she was just feeling too good. She had to admit that it was the best blow job she had ever received. She sighed. “That’s it. I’ll take care of you now. Lie on the bed, on either side of me.”
Their jaws dropped in amazement at getting off so lightly, but they hurriedly complied, crawling onto the bed.
“Lie on your back and close your eyes,” Bonnie commanded. After they did so, she reached under the pillow for the nanobot controller and pushed the restart button. The nanobots of her sisters were now back online, though they wouldn’t actually do anything unless given a mental command. Connie and Loni didn’t know they could do that already, so there was no apparent change.
Placing her fingertips on the foreheads of both older girls, Bonnie recited an incantation she had memorized. She had given Ned some dialogue to translate into Klingon for her, in return for being allowed to feel her up. “Dear microscopic machines, I suppose I will allow these bitches to use you again, even though the nasty whores don’t deserve you.” Then she addressed the sisters. “Okay, you should be able to change now.”
Loni looked at her in shock. “That’s it?” Her expression changed to one of suspicion.
Bonnie shrugged. “You don’t have to believe me. Just try it.”
Loni and Connie exchanged nervous glances, then concentrated. The flesh in their genital areas started flowing and shifting, just as Bonnie had known it would. After a couple of seconds their pussies were back. They cried out in joy, hardly able to believe that they were back to normal. Then both burst into tears.
Bonnie was confused, having never seen her sisters in such a vulnerable state, at least not around her. She just laid there between them for a moment, then tentatively pulled them toward her, not really even sure why she was doing it. The two of them rolled onto her and continued to cry on her shoulders. She marveled at the strangeness of it, but she held them tighter.
After they cried themselves out, they just laid there for a while, still in Bonnie’s arms.
Finally, Connie spoke. “Thank you, Bonnie. Really.”
“Yes,” Loni agreed. “I don’t know how you did it, but thank you.”
As the two older sisters regained their senses, they felt peculiar embracing Bonnie, but neither pulled away.
“Wow,” Connie marveled. “We haven’t done this for years.”
“Y’know,” Bonnie said, “that brings up a point. Why haven’t we done this for so long? I’ve never understood why you treat me the way you do. I know I was a pest when we were younger, but you two are grown and I nearly am. Why do you still treat me like shit? Will you still be doing it when we’re all over eighty? Are you going to do this to Ronnie when she gets old enough to understand?”
“God no,” Loni said in a shocked voice.
“Of course not,” Connie said. “We wouldn’t mistreat Ronnie. She’s our...uh...you know, she’s our...”
Bonnie turned her face that way and raised an eyebrow. “She’s your little sister?”
Connie didn’t respond to that and Bonnie let it sink in. Then she sighed. “Look, I’m the last person to be all holier than thou, because I dump on people too. But we shouldn’t be treating each other like shit. We should be treating everybody else like shit. It should be the Rockwaller sisters against the world.”
“Well, it is, kinda,” Loni admitted. “We do gang up on people.”
“I know, I’m one of them. That’s just it. The two of you get along fine. I’m the only outcast. We should all three gang up on people. Here’s a wild idea: why don’t we, y’know, try to be sisters?”
Connie looked at Loni. Loni looked at Connie. Then both looked at Bonnie. Loni shrugged. “Why don’t we try that?”
Bonnie looked at her in shock. “You mean it?”
“Why not?” Connie agreed. “We owe you for helping us.”
Bonnie was thrilled. She resolved to lock away the nanobot controller and never use it again unless her sisters were far away. If they ever found out she had engineered the whole thing, it would rip off the scab and the war would resume. She had only wanted to get back at them, but she had never dreamed a reconciliation was possible. No way would she jeopardize it.
Impulsively, she kissed Loni. The blonde was startled, but returned the kiss, which quickly became much more than sisterly. When Connie saw what was happening, she nuzzled Bonnie’s neck. After a moment, Connie pulled Bonnie’s head the other way so that she could do the kissing and Loni could take over the nuzzling. They traded her off several times, all three girls getting more excited by the moment.
Loni squeezed one of Bonnie’s tits, while Connie grabbed the dick. “Now that we have our pussies back we need you to plug them up.”

“Oh, god yes,” Connie agreed breathlessly. “We haven’t been fucked there for a while.”
In the earlier sorta-sex session, Bonnie hadn’t really participated, forcing Loni and Connie to do everything. Now she did so enthusiastically. Even though she hadn’t gotten along with her sisters, there was no doubt they were sexy. They hadn’t undressed before, just pulled down their pants for the hand jobs. Bonnie undressed them now, slowly and sensuously, exploring their bodies for the first time. As she stripped and touched Loni, the other sister felt her up as well. Then they reversed directions, Bonnie removing Connie’s clothes while being handled by Loni.
The older sisters sucked Bonnie’s tits, while she lightly held their heads up against them and moaned softly. Then it was Loni’s turn to be double titsucked, and finally Connie’s.
Bonnie was placed in the middle of a sandwich, as her sisters mashed her between them, pressing their heads against hers and wrapping the arms around both Bonnie and each other. Connie’s tits were against Bonnie’s back, while the tits of the other two sisters were jammed together.
Connie began to get a sense of something not quite right. Bonnie and Loni were both facing away from her, and her own arms were around them. Then whose hands were on her ass? She reached behind herself and sure enough, there was another soft female body behind her. It couldn’t be Mom, as she was down on sex. It could only be...
Connie looked back to see Ronnie’s happy face. “What are you doing here? You’re supposed to be taking a nap.”
Ronnie giggled. “All wakey.”
“Well, Mom is still asleep, so stay here with us. If we have to watch you, we might as well have fun doing it.” She turned around and hugged Ronnie, then closed the door that the big toddler had left open and locked it. She undressed the clone and very carefully placed her hands on the tits, which were fairly small, being Kim’s original size. “Do you like for me to touch your bumpies?”
“Uh-huh.”
Connie squeezed gently, drawing a soft moan out of the clone. “Would you like to touch mine?” At Ronnie’s nod, she placed her newest little sister’s hands on her own tits and showed how to squeeze them. Then she manipulated the hands to stroke and rub. “Do you like the way they feel?”
Ronnie nodded again. Connie continued to stroke her own tit with Ronnie’s hand, while simultaneously fondling Ronnie’s tit directly. She ran her hands over the rest of the big little girl’s body, resulting in excited trembling. “Ooooooooohhhh.”
Loni did the same with Bonnie, then pushed her up against Ronnie. Connie and Loni were just so happy to have full sexual functionality again that it became a Little Sister Appreciation session. Bonnie and Ronnie knelt on the bed and held each other while the older sisters worked them over. Connie and Loni ran their hands everywhere on the younger girls, squeezing the tits, smacking the asses, feeling the balls, stroking the dicks, rubbing the thighs, fingering the assholes. Bonnie pressed her head up against Ronnie’s as they were handled. Both were gasping from the sensory overload. “Hhhaaaaaaaahhhh.”
Connie mashed both of the dicks together and rubbed them against each other, especially the cockheads. In addition to the audible reactions from their owners, they quickly hardened as a further testament to the pleasure being provided. Bonnie didn’t rise quite as quickly, as she had just fired a load a short time before, but she was not far behind the Kimclone. Once the girlcocks were hard enough to stand alone, Connie stroked both of them in a double-hand circular motion like that of playing a harp. Then she sucked them, mostly Bonnie’s, because Ronnie did not know how to hold back and it would be over too soon.
In the meantime, Loni massaged both sets of tits, a frenzy of squeezing and teasing. She kissed the two younger girls nonstop.
After such an onslaught, the two girldongs were hard enough to drive through a wall, but the senior sisters had other targets in mind.
Connie assumed a doggy style position, while Loni placed Ronnie behind and showed the clone what to do. After Ronnie was guided into the pussy and her ass was pushed a few times, she got the idea and continued slamming into her sister enthusiastically.
“Ohhhhhhhhh,” Connie moaned, a typical reaction to the substantial dong of a Kimclone. “You’re doing great, Ronnie. Keep going just like that.”
Once Ronnie was going strong, Loni turned attention to the other little sister, kissing her. “Now let’s find someplace for yours.” She laid on her back, folding her legs up and out. Bonnie did not need guidance, plunging deep into Loni’s pussy.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” the blonde moaned. “I haven’t felt that for weeks. Fuck me, Bon-bon!”
Bonnie was startled, having not heard that pet name from her older sisters for a long time, except in a sarcastic fashion. As she pounded, she held herself up with one hand and used the other to caress Loni’s face, receiving the same treatment in return. For the moment, Bonnie cared more about the affection than the sex. The latter she could get any time, the former was a new experience, at least with this particular partner.
Connie let herself go to the sensation of being fucked in the pussy, which she had missed as much as her sister. But she still had to monitor Ronnie with a part of her mind, since the clone didn’t know how to hold back and would cum right away without guidance. Connie, like the others, had learned to read the sounds that the baby sister made, and she was apparently getting close now. “Stop, Ronnie. You’re about to squirt your goo. Just hold there for a minute.” The Kimclone followed directions and hung there, panting. Connie held her little sister’s thighs reassuringly. After a couple of minutes, Ronnie was allowed to resume.
As one of the most experienced girls with a cock, Bonnie had no such problems. She hammered Loni without mercy, drawing nonstop moans out of the blonde. Loni pressed her hands against Bonnie’s tits, which were bigger than the original size. But then, Loni’s were bigger now too. In reality, small tits were becoming a rarity amongst the nano-capable girls, unless engaged in athletic activity or to please someone fond of small tits.
Being affectionate with her older sisters was a new experience for Bonnie. As she pounded Loni’s pussy, she pressed her head against the blonde’s neck. At the same time, she reached over to cup Connie’s tit as it wobbled from the impact of Ronnie’s thrusts. The sisters responded, Loni running her fingernails lightly against Bonnie’s back while Connie touched the younger sister’s cheek.
Ronnie had to be halted again to avoid spilling into Connie. During the lull, the sisters switched partners. Now Connie was sitting on Bonnie’s dick, while Ronnie was inside the blonde sister. They left Ronnie in the doggy style position because it was less complicated for her. Everyone reestablished the rhythm again.
Bonnie squeezed Connie’s tits as they bounced up and down, causing a delicious rubbing of the nipples. “Uhhhhhhhhh,” Connie moaned at this additional stimulation. She placed a hand on Bonnie’s waist, not to hold herself up, but just to touch. Bonnie positioned her other hand on the blonde’s thigh as it moved up and down.
After a few minutes, they shuffled again. The older sisters blew the younger sisters, tasting themselves on the dicks. Bonnie and Loni shifted into a 69, but Connie just continued to suck the baby sister, who didn’t know how to reciprocate. To help with Ronnie’s staying power, or lack thereof, Connie’s blowjob was very light.
On the next repositioning, Bonnie shoved her dick into Connie, who was still blowing Ronnie, forming the first threesome. Loni alternately kissed and felt up all three of the other sisters.
Then Loni flopped down on top of Connie, flattening her onto the bed and placing their pussies adjacent to each other. Bonnie fucked both of them in alternation. On the other end, they traded off on Ronnie’s dick, taking turns blowing her.
Bonnie rammed Connie as hard as she could, forcing a series of moans out of the brown-haired sister. Loni delicately rubbed the side of Connie’s tit, the only part that was accessible in a face-down position, and stroked the hair while sucking Ronnie’s dick.
Then it was Loni’s turn and Bonnie elevated the dick to the position of the top pussy. “Uhhhhhhhh,” was the response as the dick was shoved inside. Connie couldn’t really reach much of Loni lying on top of her, so she felt what she could and concentrated on Ronnie. She wriggled slightly to stimulate Loni’s nipples.
A few minutes later, the quartet shuffled again. Bonnie got on her knees and placed Ronnie in front of her. Then she positioned the head of her dick at the big toddler’s asshole.
Connie’s voice was surprised. “You’re going to shove it up her ass? She doesn’t know how to do that.”
“Sure she does,” Bonnie replied. “We’ve done it a bunch of times. You love it up the ass, don’t you baby girl?”
“Uh-huh. Feel funny.”
Bonnie slowly pushed her dick into Ronnie’s asshole, giving the Kimclone time to adjust to it. There was plenty of lube from the plunges into Connie and Loni. “Ohhhhhhhh,” Ronnie moaned as Bonnie worked it in deeper. While Ronnie’s asshole was being reamed, Connie resumed sucking her cock. Loni molded herself behind Bonnie and helped her thrust, while fondling her tits at the same time and pressing her own against her little sister’s back.
Then Bonnie and Ronnie reversed directions.
Loni was even more surprised than before. “You can take that thing up your ass?”
“I’ve been assfucked by the real Kim, before she learned how to change to a smaller size.”
The insertion into Bonnie was even slower than before, because of the size and because Ronnie had to be manipulated. But finally the Kimdong was inside Bonnie and Connie put her little sister into motion. In addition to squeezing Ronnie’s tits, Connie jammed a couple of fingers into the clone’s ass. Loni backed onto Bonnie’s dick, so that the younger sister was getting slammed from both sides.
Ronnie was also getting sensation from two different areas, which she had never experienced before, so she didn’t last long. With a squeal, she pumped a large quantity of cum into Bonnie’s ass. Connie pulled her out and licked up all the dribble as she ran down. Finally a dazed Ronnie was laid on the bed as the other three continued.
Bonnie jammed her dick into Connie, doggie style. Loni fingered Bonnie’s ass, squishing Ronnie’s cum out of it, and held her other hand so that the balls brushed against it as they swung forward and back. But Bonnie stepped up the pace until her private parts were hard to track. “Nnnggguuuhhhh,” was Connie’s response.
Connie’s moans continued to increase in frequency and intensity until she cried out. “Oh, I’m cumming!” Her love tunnel convulsed, squeezing Bonnie’s dick, but the younger sister managed to hold onto her wad for Loni’s sake.
After Connie collapsed, Bonnie aimed her tool at the blonde. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold out. I may have to wait a few minutes to back off.”
“You won’t have to. I’m pretty close too. Fuck me.”
Loni gave the dick a couple of sucks, savoring the taste of Connie, then Bonnie shoved the dick into Loni and slammed for all she was worth. As both had predicted, it was over pretty quick. Bonnie let go with a groan, and Loni was right behind her. “Gllllaaaaahhhhhhhh.” Bonnie hung onto her sister, both of them gasping, as their organs dueled inside Loni. Then Bonnie collapsed, her weight mashing Loni to the bed.
After they recovered, they looked over to see that Ronnie was asleep, being held by Connie, who was only half awake. They kissed, then Bonnie put her head on her big sister’s shoulder. “Do you think you guys will ever go back to dicks again?”
“I imagine so. We were kind of sick of them, but after a little while I will be ready to try nanomorphing again. I think. I’m kinda scared of getting stuck again.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’ll never happen again. Guaranteed.”
Loni tilted her sister’s head up to look into the green eyes. “Okay, I’ll take your word for it. Gimme a couple of days to remember how to piss sitting down and then I’ll fuck the shit out of you.”
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Chapter 8 --- Vengance Is Mine, Sayeth the Queen