"Ugh! Fine, Tara!"
The group on the school bus turned to stare at Bonnie in unison, making the brunette roll her eyes in exasperation when Tara started to poke her shoulder when she stayed silent for too long.
"If you all want, we can use my place to clean up and relax."
With how reluctant Bonnie seemed, Kim couldn't help but ask, "Is this a joke? You aren't going to lock us outside, are you?"
"Bonnie's isn't like that!" Tara shrank into herself when everyone, even Bonnie, shot her looks of disbelief. "Well, this time, she isn't!"
"I don't know about you guys, but I could use a nice hot shower after swamp monster Gil." Ron shuddered, thinking of the mutated dude.
"See!" Tara's eyes sparkled as she looked at Ron, "Ron thinks Bonnie's nice!"
"That's not what I said!"
Ron's protest was ignored as everyone agreed, deciding to make a detour to Bonnie's place. That ended up being a great decision.
[Break]
He was feeling on top of the world.
Ron Stoppable had just defeated the evil Gil at Camp Wannaweep and had earned the first shower in Bonnie Rockwaller's bathroom as a reward. He was looking forward to some peace and quiet after the grueling battle.
As he let the warm water wash away the dirt and sweat, he closed his eyes and let out a sigh of contentment. But his peace was short-lived. Suddenly, he heard the bathroom door creak open.
"Loser! How long are you going to take?" Bonnie called out.
"What're you doing? Leave! I just started!" Ron yelped, hoping the fogged-up glass would do enough to hide his body.
"Are you serious? I heard that guys can take showers in like a minute." Bonnie protested, but Ron could hear a hint of something in her voice. The same thing he detected when she was being a major bitch for no reason.
"Really, Bonnie? Even today? I saved your ass!"
"Ew! Don't talk about my ass. And what do you mean even today? Why would that change anything?" Bonnie asked as she stepped into the bathroom.
Ron covered his privates with his hands when he saw the outline of Bonnie's body getting closer through the fogged glass.
"Don't come closer!" Ron's voice went to a higher pitch, "I'm naked!"
"Aw, is the loser ashamed of his tiny dick?"
It was the opposite. Ron was ashamed of the size of his dick because of how much it got in the way.
"You shouldn't have agreed to use the shower first, Stoppable. Just think of this as payment. A nice picture to use and blackmail—"
Bonnie swung the shower door open with a camera in hand, ready to take a snap that could put Stoppable under her control for the rest of his life. But what she ended up seeing cut off her taunting in its tracks.
"... Oh my god," Bonnie felt her pussy throb in desire from looking at what must be the most perfect cock in existence. She was never one to act shy, and she certainly wasn't going to start now.
"Bonnie," Ron warned ineffectively as the wet dream of Middleton High sauntered closer, "Seriously, this isn't cool!"
"You know what isn't cool, loser?" Bonnie practically purred, "Hiding that cock under those baggy pants for so long."
Ron's yelp was choked off when Bonnie slapped his hands away from trying to cover his dick and wrapped her hands around his thick shaft. "You might still be a dork, but you would have been a dork that had Bonnie Rockwaller draining your balls. Every. Single. Day."
"Oh, god," Ron whimpered, "This can't be happening."
"Oh, it is," Bonnie pressed her sinfully curvy body to Ron's, "And it's going to be happening more than you think."
[Break]
Kim didn't have her guard down for a moment since she entered the home of the she-devil. There was no way Bonnie would be so friendly without something terrible planned. Tara said otherwise, but the blonde girl thought the best of everyone, so that didn't count for a lot.
With Kim being on Bonnie-watch, she was the first to notice that the girl had been gone for too long. She generally wouldn't give a care and would happily drop her watch to finally have some fun, but there was also another that was missing.
Ron.
Her best friend, who was in the shower.
Kim's eyes widened in shock before she leaped to her feet and rushed to the bathroom. She didn't want to believe Bonnie would stoop so low, but Kim knew there was no limit to how low that girl would go.
Kim's heart settled when she saw that the door to the bathroom was still closed. The shower had been stopped, but that must be because Ron had already finished. That still left the question of where Bonnie was.
"Oh god, Bonnie!"
Kim froze, her face flushing red when she thought Ron was masturbating inside. She understood that her best friend was a boy, but she preferred it to be something she was vaguely aware of. Mainly because Kim didn't want to deal with the emotions that came with that.
However, even if she was reluctant to acknowledge that Ron was a boy, that didn't stop the jealousy from building within her. Kim wasn't blind to the attention that Bonnie got, but she had hoped that her best friend would have some pride and not fantasize about the girl that bullies him.
"Oh, GOD!"
Kim rolled her eyes in disgust and was about to leave when she heard another voice.
"You like that, loser?" Bonnie's voice was raspy, "Didn't think I could get that fat cock in my throat, could you?"
"Oh god!" Ron couldn't seem to say anything else.
"Fuck, if I knew you were hiding such a monster, I would have taken you away from Kim," Bonnie said with a slutty moan, "I bet she doesn't even know what's next to her. You wouldn't have the balls to show her what you have."
Kim had her fists clenched as she debated on kicking the door open. Surely, Ron hated what Bonnie was doing.
*GLARKH*
"OH, GOD!"
Kim decided that, yes, Ron did hate it. He was praying for someone to stop Bonnie. She walked to the bathroom door confidently and shoved it open, ready to throw the bitchy cheerleader out.
That was the plan until Kim saw Ron's face contorted into something similar to what he looked like when eating at Bueno Nacho. Except she had a feeling that he liked what Bonnie was doing much more than cheesy tacos.
Kim shouldn't have been so shocked, she really should have, but seeing Bonnie of all girls kneeling on the shower tiles while having her arms wrapped around the hips of a naked Ron was not supposed to ever happen.
Another thing that wasn't supposed to happen was seeing Bonnie's lips stretched around a thick base of what must be a shockingly large shaft. Kim couldn't be sure since Bonnie had his shaft stuffed in her mouth and down her throat.
"KIM!" Ron's shout of surprise made Bonnie narrow her eyes at him before pulling off his fat cock.
*POP*
Bonnie smacked her lips and smooched Ron's cockhead before saying, "Um, hello? Do I look like a skinny redhead? Keep your fantasies of Kim to yourself while I enjoy this cock."
"N-No! Not that," Ron stammered as his eyes darted between Bonnie and Kim, not knowing where to focus, "Kim's here!"
Bonnie turned to see her rival staring at her with an open mouth. That made her smile. She'd put on a show if Kim wanted to watch.
"Hey, Kimmie," Bonnie said casually, "The loser and I are using the bathroom right now. Do you mind leaving?"
Kim's eye twitched when Bonnie started to stroke Ron's cock while staring right at her. And speaking of Ron's cock, Kim kept finding her gaze shifting to the spit-shined shaft, and she couldn't find the will to stop herself.
"Ron," Kim spoke to his cock, "Do you want me to leave?"
Bonnie felt Ron's cock stiffen in her hands as a bead of clear precum appeared on his tip. She smiled wickedly and said, "He might be silent, but his cock says it wants you to stay."
Kim felt her face heat up as Ron tried to avoid looking at her. It also didn't help that Bonnie decided she couldn't go any longer without having Ron's cock back in her mouth.
"Mmm," Bonnie moaned around Ron's cock and took it to the back of her mouth.
*GLACKH*
"OH, GOD!"
Kim would have rolled her eyes at Ron, seemingly stuck on those two words. However, she didn't blame him as she watched his cock visibly stretch Bonnie's slender neck as he went deeper down her throat.
Kim brought up a hand to her own neck and rubbed it slowly, wondering if it would look the same if she had Ron's cock down her throat. That thought made her freeze. Since when did she ever think of Ron and his fat cock down her anything?
*GLURRKH*
Oh, right.
Kim had the image of Ron's cock seared in her memory from watching Bonnie use her throat as a cockholster.
Kim's eyes never strayed from Bonnie using her mouth for good once in her life as she slowly pulled her shirt off and dropped her skirt to the bathroom floor. She was a little jealous that Ron seemed fully engrossed in what Bonnie was doing to his cock and didn't spare her a glance, but then again, she didn't blame him.
Plus, Kim didn't know if Ron even thought of her as a girl. That didn't mean she wouldn't shoot her shot and see if she could get some of that cock. If Ron wasn't into it, Kim could always pretend that nothing ever happened or get Wade to make something that erased their memory of this.
Ron was staring at the ceiling with his mouth open as he occasionally snapped his hips forward to meet Bonnie's bobbing head. He felt a delicious sting on his balls when they slapped onto the brunette's chin, her throat convulsed around his throbbing shaft, and his cockhead was starting to release more and more precum. Bonnie was getting an idea of how much cum Ron had stored in his balls.
"Ron?"
Ron's ears perked up. It was like he was in a dream. Even though he knew it was Bonnie's throat he was railing, and Kim was right in the bathroom while he was doing it, Ron didn't think much of his surroundings.
In his mind, Bonnie's pretty face was replaced with Kim's. And that made him moan out something stupid. "Take that cock, Kim!"
*GLACKH* *GLACKH* *GLACKH* *GLACKH*
Kim's eyes widened when Ron started to go to town on Bonnie's mouth while moaning out her name. She moved closer, ignoring the spit that splattered on her bare thigh, Ron's cock doing nothing to seal Bonnie's mouth even with its thickness.
"Ron?" Kim whispered inches from his ear, "What are you thinking of right now?"
"You looking up at me with your beautiful green eyes while you suck my cock. You're so good at it, Kim!"
Kim blushed, acting like the boy she liked complimented her looks. In a much lewder way, that was still true.
"Thank you, Ron," Kim glanced at Bonnie choking on Ron's cock before kissing his cheek.
Ron gasped and snapped his hips forward, sheathing his cock in Bonnie's throat and keeping her lips planted to his groin. He opened his eyes to see the green eyes he had been imagining.
"Oh, KIM!"
Kim smirked, liking that her name had been inserted in Ron's two words. It was odd that the first proper kiss she would share with Ron was with Bonnie choking on his cock, but the uniqueness made it all that more memorable.
Ron grunted into Kim's soft lips and tried to drag Bonnie's mouth down his shaft, though that was impossible. The brunette squealed loudly around the cock filling her throat before burying her hands between her legs.
Bonnie would deny it forever, but it lit the fire in her when she looked up through teary eyes to see Ron immersed in kissing her rival when she was doing all the work by taking his fat cock deep in her throat. She didn't miss a beat when she felt his shaft expand slightly before a massive load of cum was shot directly into her stomach.
Bonnie moaned like a slut around Ron's cock as her whole body shuddered through an orgasm that her own fingers brought out of her.
Ron moaned into Kim's lips as he fought against her tongue. Kim, being her competitive self, tried to duel Ron's tongue into submission and succeeded when she was the one that started to explore his mouth. It was only when she heard Bonnie gulp desperately the tenth time that she separated from Ron's lips.
"Ron, how much cum do you have stored in those balls?" Kim never thought that sentence would leave her lips.
Ron pulled his cock out slightly before slamming back in, pressing Bonnie's nose back into his crotch. "Way too much, KP. Don't worry. There'll be plenty enough for you."
"Good," Kim smiled before pulling him back in an open-mouthed kiss.
[Break]
Tara frowned when another girl went missing for far too long.
She had been hoping to use this as a chance to get closer to Ron. But with him taking the longest shower in history, that quickly became unlikely. A fun night with the girls was also quickly looking to be impossible since Bonnie and Kim had wandered off somewhere.
Tara sighed and got up, getting Marcella's attention.
"Tara?"
"I'll be back," Tara tried to wave her off, "I'm going to go look for Bonnie."
"Let me come with you!" Marcella jumped up from the couch and grinned at Tara. She must have imagined it because she thought she saw Tara frown at her. Tara never frowned at anyone.
"… Okay," Tara agreed unenthusiastically. She wanted to somehow turn this into a meet-cute with Ron. Preferably In the shower. Without their clothes.
Tara passed an open bathroom door with a frown and was about to continue to Bonnie's bedroom when Marcella gasped.
"Oh my god! Tara, look at this!"
Tara looked where Marcella was pointing, and her jaw dropped. She recognized the pile of clothes. The two piles of clothes.
Bonnie and Kim were wearing those clothes. And now, they apparently weren't.
"That's so wild!" Marcella almost squealed, "Do you think they're with Ron?"
Somehow, Tara hadn't made that connection by herself. Now that she had, it was like her mind went blank.
"Tara!" Marcella yelped in shock when the blonde ran toward Bonnie's room. She quickly followed, not wanting to miss the drama.
The closer they got, the more they heard. The house was large enough for the loud moaning not to carry downstairs, so what Ron, Kim, and Bonnie were doing was hidden until now, even though the door to Bonnie's room was wide open.
Tara stopped at the doorway with her chest heaving and gritted her teeth angrily. She couldn't believe that Bonnie got to Ron first or that Kim suddenly realized Ron was a man.
"FUCK! UGH! ME!"
Tara was vaguely aware of Marcella joining her in staring at Ron absolutely demolishing Kim Possible while Bonnie Rockwaller made out with him.
Ron wasn't aware of the two girls gaping at him while he was fucking Kim. He wasn't aware of much, really. He had already fucked Bonnie while Kim egged him on. After he left the brunette dripping with his cum, Kim spread her legs and practically commanded him to pound into her.
Ron, being the loyal sidekick that he was, followed orders and thrust his cock into Kim's tight pussy until his balls were pressed against her firm asscheeks. That had been over ten minutes ago, and now Ron was fucking into Kim with the sole purpose of filling her pussy with cum.
Ron pulled away from Bonnie's lips and used Kim's flexibility, grabbing her ankles and pushing her legs to her chest. Kim moaned when Ron's cock rubbed against a part of her pussy that hadn't been touched before it was swallowed by Ron's mouth when he kissed her.
Kim wrapped her arms around Ron's neck and tightened her pussy to squeeze around his cock as it fucked her toward an orgasm.
"Fuck, Bonnie!" Ron involuntarily slammed his hips forward, making Kim yelp as she was shunted up on the mattress from the force.
She shuddered when she felt an orgasm just out of reach and ordered, "RON! Don't stop! FUCK ME!"
Ron was happy to do so. He didn't expect the bitchy brunette cheerleader to settle behind him and make out with his balls, but he was always a guy that rolled with the punches. In this case, the 'punch' was Bonnie Rockwaller rolling his balls in her mouth.
Ron pulled out of Kim and pounded back in, making her eyes close in pleasure as she dug her nails into his back. He shuddered at feeling the cold air hit his spit-soaked balls when his thrusts caused them to leave Bonnie's mouth. It contrasted perfectly with the warmth of Kim's tight pussy around his shaft.
"I'm about to cum, KP," Ron warned as his hips slamming into her ass filled the room.
Kim simply moaned and brought down Ron's face to meet him in a kiss.
Ron snapped his hips forward, settling his cock balls deep inside Kim's pussy, and held her tight to his body. He moaned into Kim's lips as his first shot of cum blasted into the back of her pussy, the second following right after to make Kim feel the warmth deep inside her.
Bonnie was a great help with making sure that Ron filled Kim's pussy as much as he could since she took his balls back inside her mouth and massaged them with her tongue. Ron wasn't sure if that was of any help, but it sure as hell felt great.
"Bonnie!"
*POP*
Ron shifted his hips when Bonnie's lips left his ballsack, making Kim moan into his lips when she felt his cock stir inside her.
"Tara? Marcella? What're you two doing here?"
"That's what I should be asking you!" Tara's face was bright red as she watched Kim's position with jealousy, "Why are you with Ron?!"
"He has a fat cock," Bonnie shrugged, bringing Tara and Marcella's attention to her large breasts and the love bites on them.
"Stop," Bonnie raised a hand when Tara was ready to argue, "The loser has plenty of cock to go around and seems to never get tired. You can both join if you want."
Tara fidgeted hesitantly until she saw Ron finally pulling out of Kim and letting go of her ankles. The look of satisfaction Tara saw on Kim's face and the thick white cum drooling out of her pussy was the needed push. She wanted that.
"Fine!"
"Okay!"
Tara and Marcella looked at each other when they replied at the same time. That was until Bonnie interrupted their staring.
"If you don't want a turn, I wouldn't mind having this inside me again," Bonnie said as she stroked Ron's cock, uncaring of Kim's pussy juices covering them.
When Tara and Marcella started undressing like their clothes were on fire, Bonnie looked at Ron and gave his stiff cock a squeeze. 'What do you say, loser? Think you can take on two more Middleton cheerleaders?"
Ron pulled Bonnie against him and moved back to make some space. "I know I can. And would a loser fuck four cheerleaders at the same time?"
"Obviously," Bonnie rolled her eyes as she rubbed his cockhead, "You're doing it, aren't you?"
Ron shrugged as he stared at Tara's pale white skin, perfectly contrasted with Marcella's olive brown. He would get to fuck both of them.
[Break]
Kim was wondering where her fierce competitiveness went. It wasn't like her to lay exhausted with no desire to move a muscle when the others were clearly ready for more.
Then again, this was the first time she had been fucked so thoroughly by Ron, of all people. Besides, the others were ready for more because Ron had focused most of his attention on Kim, which she took great pride in. With some of the most attractive girls in Middleton available for Ron to fuck, he had chosen her instead and continued to do so until she had literally tapped out.
"YES! RON! YES! FUCK ME!"
Kim smirked at Marcella's fucked stupid face as she felt a rising sense of pride with her best friend. Especially when Bonnie was clinging onto his arm like a crazed groupie.
The two commonly made Ron feel like crap, and if they tried that again, he could just say that he fucked them both into drooling sluts. And if he was too polite to do it, Kim would gladly do it in his place.
"YES!" Marcella screamed one last time as Ron rapidly fucking into her pussy, making a face that Kim now recognized as his orgasm face.
"It's my turn, Ron!" A bubbly Tara bounced in front of him, bringing Ron's attention to her huge tits. The next thing she knew, she was under him, her ankles tightly held in his grip. When he was folding her in the exact position Tara had seen him put Kim in at the start, she lost it as her whole body started shaking.
Kim brought her hand between her legs. Her well-fucked pussy was in no condition to take Ron's cock so soon, but some light play when watching her best friend destroy some cheerleader pussy would be fine.