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Kim Possible: A Corrupted Heroine	By : Lunarchymoon Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 45558 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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“I…”
“What’s the matter girl? Never seen one of these before?”
No, I havn’t! Zita wanted to say, but shock held her tongue. Monqiue was standing before her, completely naked except for a large strap-on that stood between her legs like a long, black, plastic cock. I have to get out of here! Zita told herself. But how? Kim was stood directly behind her, blocking her way to the door, and even if she could get passed Monique and reach the window, they were on the second story. She had run up the stairs to escape Kim, only to find Monique waiting for her… like this.
The room smelled strongly of sweat and sex, but there was something else as well. Whatever it was, it made Zita hot and flustered. It’s the same smell that was on Kim, only stronger! She realized, taking a step back. She could feel herself growing more and more wet with every second she spent in that room. My panties are soaked! She realized with no small amount of embarrassment.
Kim’s arms wrapped around Zita from behind, holding her steady as Monique approached. I could just give in… Zita thought to herself. I’m so horny anyway, what would be the harm in letting them fuck me? Zita tried to shake those thoughts out of her head, but they kept coming back.
“I’m straight!” She yelled, although whether she was trying to convince Kim and Monique, or herself, she didn’t know. With every passing second it become easier and easier imagine Monique’s huge black dildo pushing its way deep inside her.
“We can fix that!” Kim whispered into her ear. Zita whimpered weekly as Kim’s hands found their way back up her shirt, sliding underneath her bra to caress the soft flesh beneath.
“It’s fine, Zita!” Monique said softly, as Zita found herself sandwiched between the two girls. She could feel the large dildo pressing against her groin, teasing it through her pants. “We were straight too, now look at us!”
“Please stop!” Zita begged, her legs were growing weak. This has to be some sort of twisted dream. Slowly, Zita began grinding against the tip of the strap-on, moaning as she began to realize what she was doing.
“See? That’s not so hard, is it?” Monique said teasingly, holding Zita’s face seductively. “Just give in all ready!”
“N-Noo.” Zita whimpered, before leaning in to kiss Monique. Kim’s hands felt incredible on her breasts, squeezing them, kneading them tenderly, making her whimper into Monique’s mouth.
“You want it now, don’t you?” Monique said, breaking the kiss. Zita could feel the firm rubber tip pressing hard against her pants.
“P-please…” Zita whimpered, although whether she was begging for them to stop, or for them to continue, had become clear.
“Well, I’ll let you have it… soon.” Monique teased. “But first, you need to sit and watch.”
I have to escape… I have to… tell Ron… It was becoming harder and harder to think. But if I don’t let them put that inside me, I’ll go insane!
“Do we have a deal?” Monique asked, pressing the tip hard against the front of Zita’s Pants.
“Y-yes…” Zita moaned, almost falling to the floor. The only way I’m getting out of this, is if I let them fuck me. She concluded. Once it’s over… I’ll escape and tell Ron.
Kim gently moved her hand down Zita’s body, running them down her stomach for a second, before reaching into her pocket and grabbing her cell phone.
“No cell phones until after dinner.” Kim teased, before pushing Zita away. “Sit on the bed!”
Hesitantly, Zita did what she was told. I’m soo wet. I’m going to fuck Ron as soon as I see him, him and every guy I know. Almost involuntarily, Zita’s hand was between her legs, pressing against her pants.
“Against the wall!” Monique ordered Kim, turning her around. Watch me Zita! Kim wanted Zita to see her get fucked. Look at what a slut I am! She could feel Moniques breasts pressing against her back as she leaned against the wall. The thick tip of Moniques large black cock pressing against Kim’s entrance, threatening to enter at any second. It’s so big! Kim thought to herself, biting her lip as she braced herself. It’ll be a tight fit! Suddenly, it was in, stretching her hole as it pushed itself inside. Kim tilted her head back in a long moan.
“Fuck me, Monique!” She begged, spreading her legs as Monique began to slowly move in and out of her.
Kim, I’m fucking my best friend! Monique reminded herself, moving her hand to feel Kim’s beautiful tits. With every thrust, Kim’s twat made a soft sucking noise that made Monique begin to move faster. Kim’s soft moans turned to loud, lewd, cries as Monique picked up speed. Before she knew it, Monique was drilling into Kim like a piston. She could feel Kim’s juices splashing out in all direction, covering both of their thighs. Finally, Kim came, arching her back and screaming at the top of her lungs as she began to squirt, leaving a large puddle on the floor. Monique grabbed Kim’s hair, pulling it back as she gave on final thrust, before pulling out and turning to Zita.
Zita watched Kim fall to the ground, too weak to stand after Monique was done with her. I’m about to lose my virginity to a girl… If she hadn’t been so turned on, the thought might have made her cry. Suddenly, Monique’s hand had her by the hair.
“Suck it!” Monique demanded, forcing the dripping wet strap-on into Zita’s face.
“B-but that… that was in Kim!”
“Soon, it’s going to be in you! The question is, are you going to suck it, or do I have to put it in your ass first?” Is this the same Monique? I’ve never seen her like this!
Zita blushed as she opened her mouth, allowing Monique to slide the strap-on inside. Kim’s flavour filled Zita’s mouth, and everything suddenly became real. This is what pussy tastes like! Zita realized. All Zita wanted to do was go home, play some everlot, and masturbate. I want to masturbate so badly! Without even thinking about it, Zita slid her hand down her pants. A sigh of both pleasure and relief escaped through her nose as her hand reached the warm, wet folds. Zita let her tongue begin to rub against the side of Monique’s strap on. The flavour is making me so hot!
Monique gently began to move her hips, sliding the wet piece of rubber back and forth between Zita’s lips. She’s really getting into this! It was shocking how quickly Zita had succumbed to her urges, one moment she was begging them to stop, now she was doing… this! Did I give in so easily? Monique was trying to remember, but all she could think about was Kim’s naked body underneath her. I’m soo wet! Monique realized as she began gently rubbing her thighs together. Fucking Zita with the strap-on was hot, but it did nothing to soothe the ever growing need between her legs, if anything it was making things worse. That’s enough! Monique finally decided, pulling her artificial cock from Zita’s mouth.
Seeing the long saliva trail running from her mouth to the tip of that thing made Zita cringe.
“W-we’ve had our fun, now how’s about you let me go?” Zita said, forcing a smile. Before I do anything else I regret.
“Girl! We just getting started!” Monique exclaimed, moving her hand to the back of Zita’s head. “It’s about time you got to taste the source!” With that, Monique began to urge Zita’s head towards her twat. Monique didn’t have to push hard, before Zita knew what she was doing, she was desperately sucking at Moniques pussy. She could feel the stares of the others as she admitted defeat. It was embarrassing, degrading, and so fucking hot. Monique moaned softly, grabbing at Zita’s hair as she began grinding her crotch against Zita’s face. Zita could feel the wet, rubber strap on rubbing against her forehead, but that did little to stem the tide of lust that was being released.
It’s soo good! With every passing second escape became less important, contacting Ron became a forgotten thought. All that mattered right now was tasting Monique, letting her womanly flavour feed Zita’s ever growing lust. She could feel Kim’s fingers grasping her legs, pulling her closer. She wants me. Zita realized, feeling her pants being pulled down around her ankles. Then she can have me! Zita spread her legs softly, waiting for the warm, wet touch of Kim’s tongue against her nethers.
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