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[ Kim Possible ] Afternoon Affair	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 59467 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, or it's characters. This is fantasy fiction parody fanficition. Don't try these ideas. This not for profit, just for fun.

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Phew! I had a dry writing spell for a few months. I just couldn't get the words down from my mind. To nice of a spring. Thanks for reading Nathanal. I guess this chapter was inspired by my voyeuristic nature. I've been watching alot of Japanese hidden camera porn lately.
Chapter nine,
This chapter will contain: young/Old, M+/f, f/f , impregnation, sports equipement.
Just barely making it inside the small equipment room. Ann, and Ron heard one of the outer doors clank unlocked. They sunk to their knees to look out into the gym through the crack behind the Dutch door. To their horror, Steve Barkin stood at the entrance of the gym gazing around. His stern bull doggish face embodied the Middleton High Mad dog’s character. The tough, no nonsense substitute teacher always gave Ron, and Kim a hard time.
‘ I guess the joke about Barkin living here at the school was true,’ thought Ron feeling the room get colder like a crypt. He imagined himself never getting out of detention till thirty.
Ann knew Barkin from PTA meetings, and Parent’s night. He would always complain about Kim needing more discipline. She thought Barkin was a boorish wind bag that liked to hear himself talk. Ann’s personal life, and career flashed before her eyes. Each gone if he caught her here.
“Hmmm, I guess the basketball coach must have forgot to turn off the gym lights after practice,” said Barkin in a loud matter of fact voice. Ann, and Ron almost jumped when he gazed their way. Thinking he was talking to them. ‘ Did Barkin know they were here?’
‘Oh God! I hope he is going to shut off the lights, and leave,’ wished Ann. She started to bite her nails. What happen next made her, and Ron gasped in surprise. “ Okay you can come in,” said Barkin moving aside talking to someone. A girl dressed in a Middleton high track suit entered. The jacket’s hood was up on her head. Long red tussled hair pushed out to cover most of the face. Barkin did a quick look around in the hall of the school before shutting the gym door. Then led the way to the center of the basketball court. His silent companion gave nothing away except being female from the body shape. Ron recognized the shoes as being the kind the cheerleading squad wore. “ That’s not Kim is it?,” whispered Ron looking at Ann beside him. “ It can’t be. She’s still at Cheerleader camp. Right?” whispered Ann back. Each could find the mystery girl’s body similar to Kim.
Turning around, and standing at his full height to look imposing. Barking stared down at the person with him. “ Alright Possible, I think it’s time we had a talk. I don’t know who you think you are, but I’m tired of your disregard for the rules around here. You’re a trouble maker that thinks they don’t apply to you. Your nothing but a rich, spoiled, arrogant, snot nosed brat…….,” continued Barkin laying into the red headed girl. The spit could be seen flying out of his mouth with each word.
“ HUH? It is Kim,” whispered an appalled Ann placing her fingers to her lips. Despite her own predicament. Ann’s red headed temper started to rise with each word spoken about her daughter. Her face flushed red, and was hot as if physically slapped. “ That bastard!,” said Ann out loud. Ron turned to her mortified. Then turned back to look at Barkin. The teacher didn’t seem to hear. Ron could see Ann shifting as if about to open the door. He was going to grab her by the arm to plead with her to stay in place. Movement from the gym caught his eye.
After finishing his verbal tirade. Barkin used both hands to push Kim down to her knees. He moved closer to stand in front of her. Keeping his left hand on her head. The right worked out a large bulging cock.“ Alright Possible, looks like you deserve this,” said Barkin pulling her head toward his penis. Speechless, both Ann, and Ron watched wide eyed as the cock disappeared past the red locks into a non-visible mouth. Almost to the end of the shaft. There was a chocking sound from Kim as Barkin pulled back. He waited a second before rapidly thrusting a few times more. Kim had to put her hands on his thighs in attempt to soften the impacts. “ Oooo, Yes, Now we know what career you’ll be good at Possible,” said Steve. Kim’s exposed throat expanded, and contracted as the penis moved inside it.
Seeing enough, Ann jumped to her feet opening the equipment room door. She was going to put a stop to this at once. Ron sat dazed looking passed her legs. His mind was blown seeing Kim giving Barkin a blow job. The teacher hadn’t see Ann at the door, because he was concentrating on busting a nut inside her daughter. The mother was about to call out, when Barkin pulled down Kim’s track suit’s hood. To reveal an almost clownish red wig. It‘s color matched that of Kim’s, but not the hair style. Ann’s voice caught in her throat making an unnatural sound. Thanks to the heavy grunting from Steve, and the girl’s loud breathing, gasping, and slurping. The pair still didn’t notice Ann at all. After a minute Ann pulled the door shut quietly. Relieved, she, and Ron knew that wasn’t Kim, but who?
Rejoining Ron on her knees watching the sex act unfold. Ann had quick flashes from memory of past blow jobs she had given. Some were good, like with her husband and Ron. Some were bad to forget. Like the professor that she needed a passing grade from, or the tow truck driver that had changed her tire. Ann was twenty dollars short at the time of paying the bill. Soon, these thoughts led to imagination of herself giving Barkin a blow job. From past experience it helped her judge how thick, and long his penis would be sliding in, and out of her mouth. Ann’s tongue slid along the underside of Barkin’s cock to the ridge. Then it would twirl around the head till the shaft was pushed back deeper into her mouth.
Ann’s body was becoming aroused. There was warm tingling feeling as her pussy started to swell. Knees opened more as the heat built up. Allowing the combination of sweat, and leaking pussy juice to cool instantly on her thighs. A longing started to build up inside her. Ann’s right hand slid down between her legs to push between the soft wet folds of her bare womanhood. Two fingers slowly rubbed the familiar spot on her clitoris to increase the pleasure. She had the urge to go join Barkin, and the mystery girl outside. The thought of it made her rub harder. Ann sucked on her bottom lip, and groped her breasts with her left hand under Kim’s borrowed tight cheerleader top. Movement caused her blue eyes to dart down seeing a pale fully erect penis in the gloom of the room. No need to go outside since Ann had what she needed here.
Ron had been watching very intently Barkin deep throat the girl. He still imagined it being Kim, but knowing it wasn’t made things better. His penis was throbbing hard now, and he imagined Kim giving him a sloppy blow job. Just then he felt Ann’s warm wet hand stroking his cock. Ron turned to her, and she gestured for him to stand. If he couldn’t have Kim. He would have the next best thing.
While sucking on Ron‘s cock. Ann thought of Steve’s cock. Her horniness seemed to override her repulsiveness of him. Ann went back to playing with herself, and keeping one eye on the couple outside. Barkin had picked up the girl like a rag doll pulling her pants off. She had nice tan legs as if she had been in the sun alot. Kim would come home from cheerleader camp with a tan too. The girls would hang out by a lake after practice to sunbath. Barkin then flipped the girl upside down holding her by the waist. This caused the wig to fall off completely. It was Bonnie Rockwaller! At this revelation, Ann allowed Ron’s cock to go in to far. Making her gag, and want to cough. She had to push him out. Then clamp her mouth against his thigh to try quietly go through a coughing fit. “ You okay?,” whispered Ron. As Ann pulled away all teary eyed.“ Yeah, I need you to fuck me now!,” whispered Ann back. With one last look, Ann was able to see Barkin standing, and holding Bonnie upside down while eating her out. The girl’s toned legs rested on his shoulders while ankles crossed behind his head. Bonnie had both hands on his cock bobbing her head up, and down.
Ron grabbed Ann by the shoulder pushing her forward into the darkness to where the gym mats lay. Ann stumbled at the edge landing on top of the school’s all play ball bag. She didn’t have time to move off them before Ron pushed himself up behind her. Ann felt the balls push into her body as she wrapped her arms around the sack. Smelling the rubber, leather, and sweaty odor from past use. Ron flipped up the short skirt she wore, and spread her legs wide. Pushing his penis inside her wet pussy. It was smooth as butter thanks to her playing with it. “Mmmmm,” moaned out Ann gripping the ball sack tighter. Ron started to slide his penis in, and out. Rocking Ann’s body over the balls.
A tip of a football pushed out past the bag’s netting. It rubbed against Ann’s pussy. She pushed down more letting it rub against her clitoris. It felt like a lover’s tongue. Thoughts of Barkin, and Bonnie returned again. Ann imagined the tip of the football was Bonnie’s young tongue exploring her. While Steve was fucking her from behind. Ann could feel another football rub against her chin from the bag. Without thinking much about it. Ann ran her tongue around the tip like it was Bonnie’s clit. Though she wasn’t a lesbian. Ann had sometimes thought of having sex with another woman. Two volleyballs shifted up inside the bag. They pressed against Ann’s breasts. She grabbed, and squeezed them together thinking of Bonnie’s tits. Ann raised herself up to swing her nipples across the balls’ patchwork surface. She imagined them, and Bonnie’s nipples were rubbing together. “ Smack! Smack! Smack!,“ went Ron’s thighs against her sweaty ass. “ Ugh! UGH! Oh! Yeah. Un Un Un!,” moaned Ann over, and over again. ‘ I must really know how to put the hammer down,’ thought Ron smiling to himself.
Orgasmic pressure built up inside Ann making her lose all control. She was about to cum when Ron whispered that he was ready to cum too. “ Uh! Cum inside me ,uh. let‘s cum together! ,” moaned Ann not wanting to lose the feeling. It felt good when her husband stayed in her long after he came in the past. Ann’s sex dazed mind didn’t care it was Ron fucking her now, not her husband. With one last thrust that bounced Ann‘s white ass cheeks. Ron shot his hot load deep inside her womb. She came threatening to pop a couple of balls by squeezing them to hard.. Shuddering, and wiggling atop of the ball sack. Spent, Ron leaned his forehead forward on Ann’s sweaty back closing his eyes. They both were huffing, and puffing from exertion. After a minute Ron kissed her back as his head slid down to her ass. He slowly pulled his deflating cock out. Ann felt the tingling bumpiness of it leaving her. She didn’t feel like moving at all. Ron rolled down on the concrete floor behind her. It’s coolness felt good against his hot sweaty body.
Turning to looking at Ann‘s ass. He could see it pushed up in the air because of the balls. A lazar thin light shined across her still gaping pussy. Cum slowly dripped down onto a volleyball inside the bottom of the ball bag. Some unfortunate soul will get to play with it in the future.
Since their lust was spent for the time being. Ron, and Ann put back on their black clothes waiting for Barkin, and Bonnie to leave. They looked back into the gym seeing the teacher, and student now lying on their sides. Bonnie was in front with one leg held up by Barkin’s meaty hand. His penis could be seen pushing up into her dark pussy from behind. Big hairy balls rubbed along her inside thigh of the leg on the ground. The testicles bounced upon impact as his shaft stopped at her pussy. “ Oh Yeah! Give it to me. Uh Uh uh, Big Boy!“ said Bonnie with a look of boredom on her face. Finally Steve was ready to cum. He pulled out just in time. White sperm shot out of his penis landing on Bonnie’s tight brown belly.
Once done, Bonnie didn’t waste time jumping up to clean herself off. She used the wig as a rag. Steve looked disappointed it was over so soon. He stood up zipping up his pants. “ Well, I would say that was A+ Ms. Rockwaller,” said Barkin smiling. “ Well, just remember our deal. I let you treat me like Kim so I can pass summer school. Plus you’ll give her a hard time next year,” said Bonnie. “ No problem with that, but you really should study. You’ll graduate next year,” said Barkin trying to give her good advice. “ Why should I study, when all I’ve got to do is fuck this,” said Bonnie bringing her hand forward to tap Barkin in the groin. She did it to hard by accident into his balls. Causing him to double over unto the ground. “Oops, Sorry about that Mr. Barkin. Yikes, My bad. Uh, see you next week,” said Bonnie throwing the wig down next to his groaning body. Turning to walk away fast.
After Steve picked himself up, and turned out the Lights. Ron, and Ann were able to slip out of gym into the night.
Epilogue one,
Once Ann got home that night. She took a relaxing bath. After letting her mind replay the night’s events. The full realization hit her. ‘Oh! Shit! I didn’t expect Ron to cum inside me. I might be pregnant,’ thought Ann worried. She imagined a child looking like Ron with Kim’s hair. This made her shudder. Maybe the effects of the brain manipulator was starting to wear off. Ann would need to schedule an anonymous visit to a Lowerton doctor soon.
Epilogue two,
(Sometime next year durring P.E.) “ Hey Kim! Go grab a volleyball from the equipment room so we can play,” said Monique. “Sure thing,” said Kim going inside. The only one left was at the bottom of the bag. There was a blacken stain on it’s white surface. As if something had drip on it, and dust settled over it. The ball also had a smelly odor to it too. About the same as when Kim wore the same panties for days during missions sometimes. “ Ewwww!,” said Kim. “ Hurry up Kim!, or are you afraid I’ll beat you?,” asked Monique. “ As if!,” said Kim. Her competitive nature didn’t care the ball was dirty now. She would just need to wash her hands before lunch. Which she didn’t.
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