Mind Fuck | By : beeftony Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 14930 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Beginning Notes: This story was inspired by “Mind Rape,” written by Kothoga. The original story was an alternate version of the episode “Mind Games,” in which Kim and Ron switch brains. No offense to Kothoga, but the porno dialogue and OOC behavior really killed that story for me. However, the idea had potential; it just needed a few adjustments. And so this little one-shot popped out. Enjoy.
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Mind Fuck
"Hey, you can't do that!" A hand reached out and gripped the jock on the shoulder, causing the Neanderthal to turn around.
"What did you say?" the giant snarled.
"Uh..." was all that the boy was able to get out before the fist impacted him in the stomach, sending him flying through the double doors of the cafeteria and into the hall.
'Gotta remember that I'm in Ron's body right now,' Kim thought as she stood up with a strained effort. 'And that guys won't hesitate to hit other guys.' She decided to get Bueno Nacho for lunch, and headed for the exit.
Before she could reach her destination, however, two figures blocked her path. One was even larger than the cave man that had knocked her in here, while his far smaller companion was clearly the brains of the pair. But Kim sensed that neither of them possessed much intelligence.
"Hey, you can't come through here. D Hall's been declared a loser-free zone," the apparent mastermind sneered in a Jersey accent, which Kim did not find the least bit surprising. Shrugging them off, she attempted to move past the pair, only to be stopped by the larger partner.
"Hey, where's my money?" he growled.
"Uh, what money?" Kim asked, forgetting for the moment that she was in Ron's body and letting her voice slip.
"You sound funnier than usual, Stoppable," the smaller of the pair commented.
"Uh, um, puberty," Kim stammered, trying desperately to make her voice sound just a little deeper. However, this was not the greatest strategy when trying to imitate Ron, whose voice was almost as high as hers.
Kim felt two massive hands grab Ron's shirt, and the next thing she knew, her best friend's body was hurled into the girl's powder room. Standing up, she found herself face to face with Bonnie.
"Hey, Bonnie," she greeted, forgetting once more that she wasn't in her body.
Bonnie looked outraged at first, then highly curious. "Like, what's up with your voice, froob? Did the D Hall thugs kick you in the balls or something?"
"Um..." Kim trailed off as she focused her attention on the ceiling, not noticing that Bonnie's eyes had drifted towards Ron's waist. If she had been looking, she would have noticed that the brunette's expression was a leer.
"Only one way to find out," Bonnie said in response to her earlier statement, reaching her hands out and grabbing the clasp of Ron's jeans. This caught Kim's attention.
"Bonnie, what're you--Mmph!" Kim suddenly found Ron's lips on Bonnie's, watching in horror as her greatest rival attempted to swallow the face of her best friend. The fact that it was technically Kim whom Bonnie was kissing made it all the more, as Ron would say, sick and wrong.
Which is why it surprised Kim so much when she found herself returning the kiss. Ron's large hands seemed to have a mind of their own, trailing down to Bonnie's firm ass, where they gave a tight squeeze. The brown-haired girl moaned in response.
Then Kim felt a peculiar sensation. Ron's pants seemed to be getting tighter. After a couple of seconds, it dawned on her: she was getting hard for Bonnie! With a gasp, Kim ordered Ron's body to pull away from the brunette. Kim as Ron stared at Bonnie in complete and utter shock.
"Bonnie, I--" Kim began, only to be cut off by Bonnie once more.
"Shut up, froob. I don't know why the fuck I'm doing this, but all I know is that you've been in my dreams for the past month, and if I don't fuck you now, I'm gonna go crazy. Now hold still."
'Bonnie dreams about Ron?' Kim puzzled in her head as the brown-haired cheerleader began to undo Ron's pants. 'That'll make for some good leverage later.' She heard a loud zip, and a quick look down confirmed that Ron's pants were clearly gathered around his ankles. 'Oh God, this can't be happening,' Kim thought.
But it was. Bonnie shoved Ron's body onto the circular couch in the center of the room. The white polka-dot boxers that covered Ron's vital area were sultrily removed by the brown-haired seductress, who hooked her fingers around the obstruction and pulled them slowly to the boy's ankles. Her face was inches from Ron's cock.
"Well, at least I know you're really Jewish," Bonnie commented as her eyes beheld the enormous cock. Kim looked down. It was absolutely huge. 'Damn, I guess it really is true what they say about big hands,' she thought.
Grinning devilishly, Bonnie stood up and started to disrobe. Her top came off first, and was cast violently across the room. Next came the skirt and panties. Bonnie now stood completely nude before Kim. The redhead cursed her best friend's easily aroused cock, which was at full-mast. She gulped.
Kim wondered why she didn't just move; get out of here. She most certainly wasn't attracted to girls. Sexual orientation didn't change when one switched bodies. So why was she firmly planted to her seat, watching Bonnie's every move with desperate anticipation?
It was a question that remained unanswered in Kim's mind when Bonnie sat on Ron's lap, not inserting the cock just yet, but allowing the tip to rest a few inches above her belly button, almost to her perfectly round tits. Bonnie guided Ron's massive left hand to her right breast, and forced Kim to squeeze. Kim actually found it quite enjoyable. She squeezed again.
A moan of pleasure from Bonnie was her reward, and soon she found the cheerleader's lips on top of Ron's. This time, she did not hesitate, but returned the kiss passionately, giving it her all. Ron's enormous hands traced up and down Bonnie's entire body, one fondling her tits while the other stimulated the nerves in her back. She could feel fluid dripping from the brunette down to Ron's waist.
Bonnie broke the kiss. "I'm ready," she growled hungrily, shifting her position so that the tip of Ron's cock barely touched the outside of her vagina. Time seemed to slow for a moment as both of them looked into each other's eyes. Kim signaled to Bonnie that Ron's body was ready as well, even if she wasn't. Without hesitation, Bonnie forced the massive cock inside herself.
"Fuck me, Stoppable," Bonnie ordered. "Fuck me!"
Ron's body complied, requiring only minimal input from Kim, who told herself that she was definitely going to require therapy after this. She slid Ron's cock in and out of Bonnie with a steady rhythm, fondling the cheerleader's tits and ass.
Bonnie did her part as well, planting her feet on the floor and flexing her legs, moving up and down in time with Ron's thrusts. Moans of pleasure escaped her thin lips, and Bonnie's eyes rolled into the back of her head as orgasm after orgasm swept through her body. "Oh yes, Stoppable! Oh, God, yes!"
Kim found herself getting into it more than she would have thought possible, and was soon focusing on fucking Bonnie as hard as she could. After a few steady minutes of jackhammering her rival like a jailhouse pillow, Kim could feel that Ron was about to cum. For some reason, she did not think to share this with Bonnie, instead erupting inside her rival.
Bonnie's reaction was not what Kim expected. The cheerleader leapt off of Ron's body as though it were tainted with the plague. Kim looked up, thoroughly confused. "What's wrong?" she asked, not caring if Bonnie recognized her voice.
"You weren't supposed to cum inside me, you froob!" Bonnie shouted, tears welling up in those thin slits she called eyes. "You probably got me pregnant!"
"Bonnie, I--" Kim started.
"Out!" the brown-haired cheerleader screamed. "Get out!" Barely getting Ron's pants up in time, Kim stumbled back out into D Hall, away from the screaming cheerleader.
'I hope Ron isn't mad at me when I tell him he just lost his virginity and he wasn't even there to experience it,' Kim thought to herself as she headed back to the cafeteria. 'I just hope he hasn't been getting into as much trouble as me.'
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"Oh yeah, that's the stuff, Possible!" Steve Barkin moaned. "Work that cock!"
In Kim's body, Ron could only think to himself, 'I hope Kim won't be too mad at me when I tell her.'
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Hehe. That last part was just for fun. I love squicking you guys out. Please read and review. No flames, please.
beeftony
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