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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59466 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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This chapter will contain: Role play, fright/scare, cheerleader, femdom, dog training, oral sex, Ron, Ann
Chapter eight,
Both Ann, and Ron placed wireless head phones on. Then Ann moved to stand in front of Ron while he sat on the basketball court bleachers in the gym. She had to stifle a laugh seeing Ron wearing the oversized head of the school’s mascot. Wondering how uncomfortable it must be. ‘ Tonight Ron is really going all out on this role play thing,’ thought Ann. While she adjusted Kim’s too tight cheerleader outfit. When done, Ann took up a beginning cheerleader dance position. She, and Kim had worked on some routines before in the past. So Ann knew how to give Ron a great show.
Ann shook her head toward Ron. To let him know she was ready to begin. Ron pushed the play button on his phone’s music player. The selected music was from Kim’s past cheerleader performance. At first, it seemed like a marching band was in the gym with them, but only they could hear it through the wireless ear phones. Ann started to cheer. “ OKAY! LETS GO! GIVE ME A [ R ] !!,” yelled out Ann. She moved her left leg away from her right. Then put her left hand on her hip with elbow out away from her body. Her right arm, and hand went straight down next to her. This made her body look like a R. “ GIVE ME AN [ O ] !!,” said Ann. She brought her arms above her head with fingers touching creating a circle. “ GIVE ME A [ N ] !!,” yelled Ann one last time. Doing a right face turn, Ann leaned backwards touching the palms of her hands on the floor with the soles of her shoes. Her body was bowed with midriff facing up. This position also released Ann’s snow white breasts from her daughter’s small cheerleading top. As it was pulled further up her chest. The loose breasts rolled down toward her face. After a few seconds, “ Oomph!,” went Ann collapsing unto her back. Her breasts bounced, and rolled to the sides as they settled. It had been years since she’s done a back bend. “ I’m going to feel that in the morning,” said Ann breathing hard. This caused Ron to laugh which made Ann giggle to the point she couldn’t move.
Red faced, and catching her breath, Ann finally slowly rolled herself back unto her feet. Ron could see Ann was not wearing panties as the short cheerleader skirt had hiked up some. He seen a flash of shaved pussy before the skirt was resettle by Ann. “ Uh!,” moaned Ron looking disappointed, but this disappeared as Ann continued cheering. “ WHAT’S THAT SPELL! RON! YAY! WHOOOHOOO!,” yelled Ann bouncing up, and down. Shaking her shiny gold pom poms all around. She never recovered her breasts with the short top. So her tits jiggled free. Ann brought her right leg up in a over head front kick. This exposed her pussy completely. The stretched out lips parted slightly showing the pink clitoris, and the promise of something deeper inside. Looking through the mascot head’s mouth. Ron’s eyes couldn’t settle on one thing as Ann’s breasts bounced, and skirt flew up. His penis started to throb in anticipation. Rapid fire thoughts of him burying it into her, or rubbing it between her breasts came to mind. To Ann it seemed the blank staring mascot head was smiling a little, as a tent formed in Ron’ pants.
At the end of a last drum beat from the marching band. There was a few seconds of silence. Ann stood still with legs spread, head down, and arms at her side. Her perfectly shape breasts bounced with a jiggle from breathing hard. A catchy tune started to play next of some popular top ten music that would have been found at any cheerleader performance, or strip club. Ann slowly rotated her shoulders bringing her pom poms up caressing her body. Sliding them around her long neck. Down, and around between her breasts. Over her pink extended nipples. Across her still fertile stomach. One pom went to her thighs bringing the skirt up with it. The skirt dropped to fast for Ron to see underneath. His eyes followed the glittering fluff all over like a cat. ( Even though he was dressed like a dog, LOL.) Ann brought her arms up putting her hands behind her head. Then her hips started to slowly swish side to side. Ann rotated her body around till her back faced Ron. The skirt was hiked up enough showing her beautiful ass. Ann continued to swish, while Ron felt like a lion wanting to jump on the prey in front of him. Ann slowly brought her hands down to her hips. After a few slow swishes that made her ass jut high on the end of the swing. Ann bent over sliding her pom poms down to her ankles.
Bending her knees slightly. Ann’s ass started to rotate up, and down in a circle. Ron could catch a glimpse of her pink asshole, and bald pussy as the light fell on them from the up swing. Ann turned her head around to see if Ron was watching. She slid a shiny gold pom pom between her legs to cover herself. Teasing Ron by blocking the view. This left an affect of his chest tightening, and breathing hard from arousal. Heart beating fast. Try as they might. Ron’s eyes could not x-ray through.
“ I can’t stand it anymore! I want you now Ann!,” yelled out Ron. He undone his pants letting his swollen penis out. “ Who me?,” asked Ann mockingly. Putting a pom pom up to her lips with a surprised look on her face. “ Yes you! Come here now!,” yelled Ron. He was super horney which made him brash. “ My My. Aren’t we disrespectful. I think a dog needs to be trained,” said Ann. She stood up dancing seductively toward him. She couldn’t see Ron’s face past the mask, but it was his other head between his legs that she needed to control.
Taking her right shoe, Ann pushed the toe of it into Ron’s penis below the head. After being caught up in the moment of needing to dominate Ron. Ann briefly forgot about her working out, or doing errands in these dirty shoes. It bothered her just a tiny bit that she didn’t think to clean, or get new ones to wear. ‘ I’m sure the gunk that I’ve stepped in has worn off, ’ thought Ann. Her horniness pushed her worry to the side.
A surprised Ron went to reach for Ann’s foot to pull it off. “ Don’t touch dog, or you won’t get any dinner,” said Ann. She had lifted her skirt slightly for him to see. His hands hovered in hesitation on what to do. Finally, they dropped to his sides. “ Now then Dog. Who is your mistress?,” asked Ann pushing a little harder. “ Y-you are,” said Ron. “ WHAT?!, ” yelled Ann. “ YOU ARE MY MISTRESS!!!, ” yelled Ron. “ Good boy, ” said Ann bringing her shoe off Ron’s penis. “ Now then, your Mistress needs you to do what dogs do best, ” said Ann lifting her skirt up completely.
Making Ron lean back sideways on the wooden bleacher bench he was sitting on. Ann spread her legs above the mad dog Middleton’s head squatting down into it‘s foam mouth. “ Now be a good boy, and Momma will give you a treat, ” said Ann. She felt the tip of Ron’s human tongue begin to trace her slit. It slowly worked itself deeper. “ Oooo. That’s it! Good boy, ” said Ann with her eyes closed. She had thrown down the pom poms, and was using her hands now to caress her upright body. Orgasmic pressure started to build with every stroke Ron made. Ann groped her breasts with her left hand. While her right slid down into the mascot’s mouth to rub her clitoris. Both her fingers, and Ron’s tongue rubbed around it. “ Ummm. Put your tongue into me deeper,” breathed out Ann. She pushed his tongue tip down with a finger into her vaginal opening. Her finger, and Ron’s tongue slide into her. There was wet slippery sounds made as they both moved in, and out. After Ron got the rhythm. Ann brought her finger back up to continue to rubbing her clitoris hard. Ann’s left hand fingers pulled, and rubbed her left nipple. One finger softly rubbed across the sensitive pink top. “ It feels so good, ” moaned Ann pushing her pussy down into Ron’s mouth.
Feeling herself almost ready to cum. Ann laid down over Ron’s stretched out body across the bleacher bench. She brought her face down near his penis base. Bringing her tongue up in licks. Letting it curl around his shaft. Then she envelope his penis. Feeling the hard angry hotness of it in her warm mouth. Pre-cum on her tongue was salty.
“ Suck on my clitoris like before,” said Ann through mouthfuls of his cock. Bobbing her head up, and down in slow pulls. She brought her pussy soaked right hand up to play with his balls. When Ron did suck her clitoris. Ann almost lost control from sudden pleasure. Her short circuited head went to far down. Which made Ann raise her head up to cough as the penis gagged her. “ Are you okay mistress?,“ asked Ron stopping. “ Yes, keep going!,“ growled Ann. She didn’t want to lose the momentum. Ron continued sucking harder than before. Ann had to put his penis back in her mouth to keep from embarrassingly moaning out loud. This was fine by Ron as it felt good. After awhile he rotated from sucking, licking, and nibbling on whatever was apart of Ann’s pussy. He would have done any mad dog proud.
At last, Ann was hit by an orgasmic wave. Her head shot up with both eyes, and mouth open wide. “Ugh! Oooo!,“ moaned Ann out loudly. A thin web of saliva, and pre-cum was attached to her wet lips, and Ron’s glistening penis. Her nailed fingers dug deeply into Ron’s legs. Ann’s ass wiggled as he sloppily worked out the last of her orgasm.
“ Oh! MY GOD! That was great!,” said Ann collapsing on top of Ron. She laid still huffing out in gasps with eyes closed. Ron was still licking her pussy like he really enjoyed it. Another orgasm was building up inside Ann. She could feel Ron’s pubes tickle her nose. Ann opened her eyes to see his hard cock in front of her face as her head laid on his pelvis. Grabbing his penis to stimulate it some more. Ann was going to let him take her doggy style next.
As Ann placed Ron’s penis back into her mouth. There was a loud beeping sound coming from the ear phones. The music had long since stop playing. Ann felt Ron trying to wiggle out from under her. “ What’s wrong?,” asked Ann. As Ron urgently pushed her to the side. Pulling the mascot head off, and reaching for his mobile phone. “ Oh shit! Someone is coming! Look here,” said Ron showing Ann. She could see a computer version layout of the school. There was two green blips representing Ron, and Ann in the gym. Two other red blips were steadily coming toward them. “ What are we to do?!,” panicked Ann. “ Quick! Grab everything, and head toward the equipment room. We won’t have time to make it outside before they get here,” said Ron. They comically scrambled to grab everything in site. They barely had shut the equipment’s room door before hearing a metal door clank unlocked. Since they were both scared. Their senses were heighten. Ron, and Ann tried to control their ragged breath of exertion, fearing the people outside would hear them.
A lazar thin light pierced the darkness which was coming from the split in the equipment room’s Dutch door. Both Ron, and Ann knelt down on their knees to look out into the gym. Their breaths caught in their throats as they seen who came through the gym door.
To be continued.
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- 9
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