Freaky Ferret | By : Michael64 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 5267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is in response to a challenge I saw on the site.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters involved in this story.
Freaky Ferret
Chap 1
The Fearless Ferret fawns over his fine female…
“C’mon, Kim!” Ron Stoppable was pleading with his girlfriend of 6 months to try something a little… different for one night. “We can be the new ‘Dynamic Duo’!”
“Ron…” Kim said rolling her eyes, “I am NOT wearing a ferret costume!”
“But Kim… Mr. North gave these to me, and I can’t just let them sit in my closet unused. Couldn’t we do this at least…?”
Kim shook her head no.
“Once a week?”
Same reaction.
“Once a month?”
Again, her head shook side to side, and Kim was getting a little perturbed.
Ron breathed out a heavy sigh. “OK, Kim, how about once a year?”
Her head didn’t move. Was she… thinking about it?
“Pleeeeease Kim?” Ron’s youthful zest brought forth a big grin, and he couldn’t stand still.
Kim took in a breath and said, “OK Ron, I’ll do it.”
“Yes! Kim you have no idea…”
Kim placed a finger on her boyfriend’s lips, silencing him. “Ron… I will do this under one condition.”
“Anything, Kim. Name it.”
“Two conditions. One, I don’t wear the ferret costume.”
“What? But how…” Ron was slightly confused.
“I’ve got a better idea for that. And two… I am NOT your ‘Sidekick’.” She emphasized the word using air quotes. “I’m your partner. No matter what I wear. Got it?”
Ron stood there in front of his girlfriend looking at her. They were currently in her bedroom, and the sun was shining in from the window, highlighting her already fiery red hair and she was currently wearing his red hockey jersey as a nightshirt. One hand was resting on a hip that was slightly thrust out, and her face was set in stone, waiting for his answer.
“OK… you have a deal.” He said, and Kim put her hand out. Ron just looked at it with sort of a dumb expression.
“You’re supposed to shake it, Ron.”
“Oh… sorry Kim.” He placed his hand in hers, and they shook on the deal.
Ron held onto her hand just a little longer, suddenly pulled his girlfriend to him, and pressed himself against her. Kim had her body pressed against him, her back arched away from his body, and looking up into her boyfriend’s deep puppy dog brown eyes.
“Ronald…!” She said in mock surprise. “Just what kind of a girl do you think I am?”
“A hot one…” He said, and leaned into her. Kim’s hands immediately went behind his back, and her nails lightly scratched downward. She reached down and grabbed two handfuls of Ron-butt…
Ron’s arms also went around his girlfriend, but his hands went up underneath her shirt, and he started to knead the muscles in her back. “KP… No bra?”
Kim pressed the rest of herself into his body, confirming for him that she indeed did not have an “over the shoulder boulder holder”. Her perky little nipples were hard, and he felt them press into him just under his pectoral muscles. They were a perfect fit for each other.
Ron brought his lips to Kim’s, and captured her in a passionate kiss. In a matter of nano-seconds, the two were engaged in a hot and passionate tongue wrestle. Kim began to moan in pleasure, and Ron broke the kiss to begin nibbling on her neck.
“Oh Rooooonnn…” She said in a guttural whisper. “I want you soooo bad.”
“Aren’t your parents just down stairs?” Ron breathed hotly into her ear, causing Kim to almost completely melt.
“Screw ’em… but not literally.”
“We’ll have to be quiet.” Ron said as he felt Kim’s nimble fingers begin to work on the waist of his pants.
“I can be quiet…” Kim said as she looked up into Ron’s eyes with a look that almost made him attack her right then and there.
“Remember last time Kim?” Ron said with an eyebrow raised.
“Hey… We had to have kicked that champagne glass in the hotel room.”
“It was 10 feet from the bed Kim. You broke it with your voice…”
“I can… control myself.”
“Are you sure?” Ron asked as his pants fell down to his ankles.
“Try me…” She said, stepped back and started to pull the jersey over her head, but Ron stopped her.
“Leave it on Kim.” He said, and stepped out of his pants as they were now pooled around his feet. “We’re going to have to be quick, too.”
Ron then dropped to his knees, reached up under the jersey, and hooked his fingers on the waste band of her panties and pulled down. They were soaked. He stood back up all the while running his hands over Kim’s skin underneath the jersey.
Kim reached around him and placed her fingers inside the band of his boxers, knelt down in front of her boyfriend and removed his underwear in one fell swoop. His manhood was now right in front of her face, her hot breath causing it to twitch as it continued to expand and get larger. Ron was a good 8 to 9 inches long, and about 3 inches in thickness.
Kim took the shaft in one hand, cupped his large testicles in her other, and gently kissed the swollen tip. Before she could take the head into her now salivating mouth, Ron gently lifted her up to stand in front of him.
“Sorry Kim…” He said almost out of breath from the heat of passion. “No time for that. This has to be a quickie.”
Kim moaned. “But I wanna…”
Ron’s mouth silenced her as they again began to wrestle their tongues back and forth. Ron shuffled his feet, and Kim backup to the edge of the bed. As soon as the back of her legs touched the edge of the mattress, she plopped down on her back, Ron staying right with her.
Kim raised and grabbed each of her knees. Pulling her legs up so that her thighs almost touched her sides, Kim exposed herself to her lover completely. She couldn’t help but think how cheerleading has helped her to be so flexible.
Ron positioned himself on his knees, grabbed the shaft of his now blood engorged penis, and slapped the head on her clitoris, causing Kim to mew in pleasure and anticipation.
Leaning forward, Ron buried himself up the hilt in one fluid motion, causing Kim to throw her head back and open her mouth in a silent scream of pleasure. “Ohhhhh yeeeeaahhhh….”
Moving himself up a little further, Ron grabbed Kim by her waist and repositioned both her and himself so that he could go to work. Kim’s legs instinctively wrapped around his lower back, and her arms went around his slumped shoulders, pulling him impossibly further into her.
Ron pulled his waist back a bit, and then pushed back in, a bit of air escaping from between his shaft and the walls of her vagina.
“Oh God KP… Hnnnnhhh…”
He began to pump back and forth as Kim’s breathing started to quicken. His pace began to speed up, his balls slapping on Kim’s butt cheeks.
“Ohhh shhhhiiiit Ronnnnn… I… I’m cum… cumminnnnggg!”
“Shhh… don’t scream Kim…” Ron was trying his hardest not to grunt loudly as his pounding increased in tempo.
Kim bit her lower lip as she tried very hard not to let herself go and start screaming out his name. He was just soooo good at this!
Ron was watching Kim’s face as he continued to slam into her, his pressure rising. Kim’s eyes rolled back into her head and she involuntarily opened her mouth to scream out as waves of pleasure washed over her entire body.
Ron had to do something! She was about to hit that High “C” and tell the entire house, plus a few other houses in the neighborhood that Kim Possible was having mind-blowing, brain numbing, scream out loud sex.
He wanted to slap a hand or a pillow over her face, but he just couldn’t bring himself to do such a barbaric action. Instead he leaned down, and caught her mouth with his just as she let out a strangled scream of pleasure.
Kim’s voice was caught in the mouth of Ron as she couldn’t contain it anymore and let loose! Ron’s eyes went wide as he felt his teeth begin to vibrate from her high pitched scream of pleasure as the volume was absorbed by his own mouth. He couldn’t hold out anymore as he thrust deep inside, releasing liquid that burst out, feeling like a machine gun going off.
His glutes tightened and relaxed a couple of times as he pumped the last of his seed deep inside her womb, glad that Kim was on the pill.
“Oh Kim… That was …”
“Just incredible…” She finished.
Ron pulled himself out as he raised from her, and Kim gasped at the withdrawal of his cock. She wanted to keep going and going and going…
“More…” She whispered/demanded.
“Sorry Kim… That’s why this is called a quickie… Besides, you don’t want your parents to catch us like this, do you?”
“Fuck ‘em!” She said, surprising Ron by her language.
Ron leaned over and whispered into her ear. “No thanks. I’ll just do that to you.” He paused for a bit, and looked at the clock on her nightstand. “Now I’ve gotta go, Kim. It’s almost Ten O’clock, and it’s a school night. I can’t wait to see what you are going to be dressed as when we go on a mission this weekend.”
Ron quickly went into the bathroom, cleaned himself up a bit, came out and put his boxers and pants back on. Kim was still lying on her bed, but on her side. She had put on a pair of clean panties while Ron was in the bathroom, and pulled the jersey back down over her waist.
Leaning over her, Ron kissed his girlfriend passionately, and whispered into her ear. “Oh Kim… you may want to clean up your comforter.” A large wet spot had soaked into the top cover as a result of their lovemaking.
“See you in the morning for school?” Kim asked, starting to feel tired as she grabbed a bunch of tissues to try and soak up some of the mess.
“As always. Love you…”
“I Love you more…” Kim said, and Ron opened the hatch and left her room, Kim’s parents and the Tweebs were blissfully unaware of what had just happened in her room.
****
Ron left the house with a big grin on his face, wondering what Kim was going to wear this weekend while he wore his Ferret costume. Little did he know that Kim was planning on contacting her girlfriend Monique to help her redesign a costume she had only worn one other time.
To be continued…
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