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La Petite Journey	By : battleaxe Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38907 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 8

Kim sat on the edge of the lovely four poster bed. The covers had been pulled back, the pillows fluffed and it looked quite comfy, but she couldn’t sleep. She knew she was exhausted after the day’s ordeal, but still even as she watched her beloved boyfriends chest rise and fall with his every breath; she just sat there. She was unsure if she was bored or just incredibly over tired. She was not cold even though no clothes could be found for her to sleep in, it wasn’t usual for her to sleep in the buff but she would have to make due this evening and for however long it took for her to get back to normal.

From her vantage point in the darkness she could view the quiet form of Ron’s partner in crime, Rufus the little naked more rat. Well not so little any more, at least not to her. When both stood side by side she only came up to his chin and no higher. She could see that he was watching her regardless of the fact that it was dark and it looked as if she was sleeping curled up into a little ball of nakedness.

It was odd, she had never seen him this way before. It was most likely the major change in perspective. His backside was partially turned towards her and she could see a little brown patch, presumably his anus. Right in front of that, as plain as day was a long sheath of skin that enclosed the penis of the little rodent. Why she thought of that she didn’t know, but she had.

Still she sat watching the little creature. The cool night air against her skin had made the nipples on her tiny breasts rigid. Slowly she caressed one, pinching the nipple slightly letting the pressure of her fingers work their magic. The other hand slid down her belly past the delicately shaved area of her pubic region, one delicate finger slid between her lips and deep inside letting the dampness warm her digits.

Why was she feeling like this? Not more than an hour ago she’d given Ron the poll dance of his life, that should have calmed her…but it hadn’t. She had loved the sight of him as she rubbed her body up and down his member. Knowing that as she stood beside it letting her whole body feel its mass, the monster cock had been almost as tall as she and that had been wonderful. The feeling as the load of his seamen had shot forth hitting her square a top the head coating her in his essence. On his belly she had rolled around in it letting the sperm coat her body and enter into her every orifice. She had taken pleasure in doing it but it hadn’t done anything to quench her sex drive.

In the small bit of light that filtered in from the outside the naked mole rat was still visible curled up in a ball. His eyes looked to be closed but it didn’t appear that he was as yet asleep.
Rubbing her clit leisurely, she would have preferred Ron be doing this, masturbation wasn’t her thing. The sheath had changed slightly; it seemed to be larger, a little more swollen. At the very end there seemed to be a small bit of red peeking forth. Could the creature be excited by what she was doing to herself? Never had she contemplated what was going on inside Rufus’s head when she and Ron had been doing carnal activities. He’s always been there but she never gave it much thought.

She shouldn’t be doing this. She knew it, it was whacked and well beyond the weird zone but unhurriedly Kim Possible slide off the edge of the bed and tip toed over to the sleeping beast. As she rounded his hind quarters she slithered down to her knees and crept the final distance. Glancing over to her boyfriend ensuring he was asleep, it would not go well if her were to find out.

As close as she could get without touching the tiny animal she watched as the part emerging from the sheath grew in size and scale, it was now a lot bigger than she ever would of thought and it looked as though it had a good deal to go yet. Extending her tongue Kim flicked the end against Rufus’s testicles. The little creature leapt up startled at what she’d just done. His eyes were wide and in shock clearly he had not expecting her attack.

Calmly she place one hand against his rump, the other caressed the scabbard and the deep red member that gradually slid from within. Pushing the one leg high into the air she moved her face in closer sliding one large naked testicle into her mouth tasting the flavour of something new. It was a different size and shape than the ones she was used to but she enjoyed it all the same. Popping the first one out she snagged the other with her tongue and gulped it into her waiting mow. Kim’s used that same tongue to maneuver the naked mole rat testicle inside her mouth bouncing it from cheek to cheek.

The mole rat jumped and let out a small squeal as both orbs found there way into Kim’s mouth. She felt like a chipmunk with her cheeks expanding to their fullest, holding a hefty pair of nuts. Satisfied she pulled back allowing one saliva coated testicle at a time to fall back to there rightful place.

Sliding her body forward, letting her breasts rub along the rodents lower extremities. The large fully engorged deep red naked mole rat penis stood out sharply against the light pink that was his normal skin colour. Rufus had rolled over on his back and Kim was almost straddling him. His testis rubbing against her belly her hands grasping hold of his cock she began to rub her hands up and down the length of the shaft letting her fingers explore every portion of this new oddly shaped penis. It was designed similar to a baseball bat with the base being thinner and the wood thickening out as her fingers made her way to the tip.

The hapless rodent whimpered with one back leg twitching slightly at Kim’s tender dealings. Carefully, not wishing to cause pain to her sidekick she let her tongue gradually slither its way up from the base of the large penis, finishing things off by circling the tips several times. At that point she glanced up into the face of her sexual plaything.

His eyes were half closed with enjoyment and his lips twitched into a smile. Clearly he was enjoying her compassionate ministrations.

Stuffing the erection between her less than ample breasts Kim glided her body up and down the full length letting the pre-cum that flowed from the very tip to coat her skin allowing her body to glisten in the pail moon light. Leaving the member between bosoms Kim lowered her face down to the very tip of the quivering penis. Tongue flicked out like lightening, brushing against the tip letting a small sliver of the clear liquid touch her taste buds. Smiling to herself she had been correct, the juice had a slightly different taste than what she was used to but like Ron, Rufus had the distinctive tang of Bueno Nacho.

The lucky creature twitched and groaned as Kim grasped hold of his cock lifting it to her lips and plunged the swollen creation deep into her mouth. She wasn’t able to deep throat Ron and right now Rufus was the larger of the two so the full size never entered to the back of her throat but the hairless rodent wasn’t complaining. Head bobbing up and down as she twisted her head round the shaft Kim began the sensitive nursing. Every few strokes with her lips she would stop; remove the cock and use her tongue to slither up and down the length. Pirouette the very tip of her tongue around what she would class as his helmet, although this was like no penis she had ever tasted before. She would snake down the fleshy pole before driving it back into her mouth beginning the process over again.

Rufus could hardly contain himself, although he tried to hold it back with all his might he was after a fact still a virgin. The poor creature had never felt female flesh, the naked mole rat variety let alone his best friends burrow mate. He shouldn’t be letting her do this to him, but it felt so wondrous he couldn’t stop.
Deep in her maw Kim could feel the muscles tense up in the object of her desire and knew it wouldn’t be long. Her skull pumped up and down, like a steel trap her lips locking about the member. All at once it seemed to happen; a squeaky moan reverberated through the room. Rufus thrust his pelvis forward sending his loaded cock deep into the throat Kim Possible and finally the eruption happened. The heavy mass of sperm splashed forth from deep inside the naked mole rat cascading into the mouth and throat of Kimberly Ann. So much washed forth that what didn’t get quickly swallowed filled her orifice. Excess splashed out her mouth down the sides of her cheeks and over her chin, peppering her breasts liberally.

“Well how was that Rufus? Better than a Naco any day?” Kim giggled as the back of her hand whipped away the excess that coated her face. Rufus for his part just fell back into a crumpled heap.

Xxxxx

Monique slunk into her room more than a just a wee bit sore. Her mind ached from working as a single without a smidge of help all day in the Club Banana retail store where she was the assistant manager. But more importantly her body was beyond pained from the sexual adventure that had taken place during her lunch hour. She’d been folded in half with her ankles tucked unceremoniously behind her ears. The cheeks of her poor hinee had been spanked in a rather cruel manner, that tiny hole between those two wondrous cheeks of her ass had been split open and pounded in a way she’d never before experienced. She’d had anal sex before, but Brick and the others had never been as formidable in the penis department so this new discomfort made it slightly more interesting to wonder about the store. Also she didn’t really wish to discuss the pounding her pussy had endured from the same fearsome source.

Added to this misery was the uncomfortable fact that she’d lost her raggedy pair of underwear. She’d decided to throw the disgusting thing out anyway, but not then and there. The air-conditioning may have been quite refreshing blowing up her short skirt but that didn’t mean she’d wished to expose herself to the customers she’d had to serve. The one plus side was that every chance she got she’d dash into the change rooms and lift that tiny bit of fabric that was her skirt and check to see if those butt cheeks of hers were still rosy red from the abuse they’d received.

Now as she tossed her incomplete homework that had never left her kit bag at the foot of the bed and then, exhausted collapsed upon the top of her fluffy divan. There she lay staring up at the ceiling, arms straight out with her knees dangling over the edge of the matrices. Her eye had twinged slightly as her sore backside had struck, but she would have to live with the pain for a while. The pitiable Monique lay deep in thought; it shouldn’t really have surprised her that the pair was a little rougher in the bed chamber, but that didn’t mean she was overjoyed to be on the receiving end of those kinky types of antics.

The problem wasn’t that they’d been a little overzealous with her; they had, but the fact was she wanted to do it again. Maybe the whole package, the spanked ass, lesbian sex, both anal and vaginal sex, she wanted it all. Even the stuff the pair casually mentioned; the dress up, the bondage and anything else the pair could come up with and she was fairly certain Ron had a vivid imagination. Just maybe not right now.

With a great heaving sigh she made to get up, but in that instance she noticed her reflection in the mirror attached to the top of her make-up table and feel backwards giggling. With her legs slightly ajar she had a lovely view of her female beauty smiling back at her. She had just remembered that first thing tomorrow while she had her daily cleansing that she would need to do mow back the excess growth.

Laying back with a sigh she drew her longest finger below the hem of her red dress and down the full length of her sex. A tingle of warmth began to spread through out her body. Again she tickled her organ letting the enjoyment flow free. With her two outside fingers she spread her lips apart allowing easy access for the other two. The digits slowing slid deep inside massaging, moving in and out they caused her to promptly become moist, in the mirror her clitoris began to glisten.

Only after ensuring the door was well and truly closed did the lovely Monique rise from her bed and quickly strip away her clothing. First went the boots, the zippers down the side made it a little easier but she still danced about on one foot while attempting to get the snug bit of leather from her toes. The old red dress was easier; the buttons had not been refastened so she just hauled the bit of textile up and over her head. Reaching around she let pop the hook and eye that held her brazier together, this offending bit got placed in the waste disposal bin near her dressing table.

She glanced over at the exquisite naked girl that looked back at her from inside the mirror. Not a bad looking creature, any brother would be proud to have her hanging off his arm. Letting her hand drop quickly she let the open palm smack firmly against the flesh of her backside, with a loud crack she winced realizing that may be she should let things heal before playing that game again. Ok so maybe there was a little much junk in the truck but by no means was she chubby let alone fat. There was a lovely large set of breasts that augmented her hourglass figure. Yes she was a fine looking bit of female.

Steeping lightly she padded to the head of the bed and moved the large fluffy pillow to the very center of the matrices. From inside the closed sideboard she removed her most prized possession, a cuddle buddy. Like her best friend Kim she to possessed a Pandaroo, but where Kim kept her prize upon the mantle Monique had wrapped hers with clear plastic. The creation was obviously a cross between and kangaroo and a panda. Its colouring was black and white with long ears and bit floppy feet. Around its neck was a golden star. Marking it as female was a pouch sown onto its belly; the little critter that occupied the pocket had been safely removed and left in the cupboard.

Leaping upon the bed our lovely girl straddled the pillow, the large bit of fluff squeezed between her tights lifting itself ever higher towards her sex. Seductively she kissed the bit of plush all over, starting with its lips she worked her way down it fabric coated body until she was between the creatures legs. Her tongue darted out flicking away at the nonexistent gentiles.

With the stuffed animal sufficiently aroused she was plunged between Monique’s legs. The animal positioned upon the white pillow and the now dripping feminine sex. The girl spread her lips wide and then lowered herself upon the willing bit of plush. Rocking back and forth she began humping away upon her cuddly companion.

Grasping the creation about its shoulders Monique swayed to her own rhythm, feeling the cool wrap against her heated sex. The softness of the animal slipped its way between her widely unfolded pussy as she rocked. Back and forth she went, letting her sex slide back along the creatures body. Her back would arch as she slipped herself backwards over her sexual companion, with a great inhalation of air as she propelled forward. Over and over she rocked, humping the poor stuffed animal who did nothing more than smile up at her.

Biting her lip she tried to hold back a scream, lest she alert her family and ensure their wrath. But continue on she did, fucking the mixed breed animal. Juices flowing from within her coated the plastic wrap, flowing down her legs, coating the pearl of her sex and soaking the pillow beneath. She only knew from past experiences that unless wrapped the Pandaroo would be soaked wet for days after their sexual encounter.

Faster and faster she moved, feeling the energy build up within. Her rocking became more violent as she continued, shaking the bed and messing the linen beyond anything imaginable. She could feel herself getting closer so she forced the stuffed beast farther between her legs. The fluff obliged and slipped deeper between her vagina; the golden star striking against her clitoris.

Finally she could hold it no longer and the orgasm rifled through her body, waves of ecstasy rippling out from between her legs. A massive groan echoed through the room as she finally collapsed at the edge of her bed clutching her teddy to her large breast. She smiled giggling as she placed the mouth over one swollen nipple pretending that it was suckling her.

Sex with her stuffed animals wasn’t as good as it had been with Kim and Ron, but it was better than the time she’d done it with Brick Flagg. Plus it was more consistent and her cuddle buddy most likely had a bigger prick than did pencil dick Brick. She wondered if it was too early to call Kim for some more action.

Xxxxxx

It was a deep blue background almost the colour of the sea. In the very center a small box with several pictures blinked. Upon either side of this box was an image of a file folder, moving from one side to the other was what looking like a piece of paper blowing in the breeze. It would dance from one yellowish folder to the other, disappear and a new one would appear and this was how things went, over and over. Below were the words file transfer in progress and the numbers would count down and occasionally up as if the silly thing didn’t really know what it was doing. A broken blue bar gradually worked its way outward at the base of this little box as things would progress. Finally it said transfer complete and to remove the disk.

A single fat darkly coloured finger pushed a button upon a large complicated computer set up and the thin door opened. These were fingers that had not seen much in the way of manual labour but still showed signs of abuse. Fingernails were banged up from too much typing and there were some calluses from over use of the mouse. All and all the only dirt present was from lack of washing as opposed to hard labour of the outside word.

Regardless the fingers lifted out the disk, holding it daintily by the very corners and the opposite number to the one hand went to work. It held a large fine tipped felt marker positioned carefully in its grasp. Quickly writing the words “Monique Alone” across the shinny metallic surface in what could only be classified as a rather clumsy child like printed italics. The disk was then slipped into the appropriate container of thin paper with a clear plastic circular cover.

A nearby metal drawer was unlocked and rumbled open and the disk was added to others with labels like Kim at fifteen, Kim at sixteen, Kim alone, Kim and Ron. Others were Middleton High girls shower, Mrs. Possible, Mr. and Mrs. Possible. There was many, many disks inside that file drawer and it seemed to be getting longer by the day.
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