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Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery

Chapter II. Misbehavin.

Continue of toon sex story “Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery“.

“So what’s the big mystery?” Tara demanded, as the four girls lounged on Kim’s bed. “You said we were doing something different tonight.”

“Absolutely,” Kim confirmed. “It’s so different you won’t fucking believe it.”

“Well?” Bonnie said, with raised eyebrows.

Kim grinned. “Later. Let’s finish our snacks first. Besides, it won’t happen here. We’ll be going out.”

“C’mon, girl,” Monique persisted. “At least give us a hint or something.”

Kim reached over and lifted up Monique’s skirt. “Yep, they’re in a bunch, all right.” Kim pretended to straighten out the panties, then rubbed Monique’s pussy through them.

Monique saw that she wasn’t getting anywhere, so she dropped it. “It better be worth all this drama.”

The girls chattered about everything and nothing. They didn’t say much about the upcoming cheer competition, to avoid leaving Monique out of the conversation.

A few moments later there was a knock on the door, and then Kim’s mom entered the room. “Kimmie, I just wanted you to know that your father and I are going out. Do you girls need anything before we go?”

“No, Mom,” Kim said, “we’re good. In fact, we’re going somewhere ourselves in a little while.”

“All right,” Dr. Possible said. “Just don’t forget this is a school night.” She started to leave, then suddenly went rigid. “What is that?” Her voice was thick with fury.

Kim looked where she was pointing. “Oh, uh, it’s a candy wrapper. I missed the trash can.”

Mom’s voice was deadly. “What did I tell you about making a mess in your room?”

“Chill, Mom. It’s just a wrapper. I’ll pick it up. Jeez.”

But Kim never got the chance. As she reached for the offending bit of paper, her mother grabbed her violently by the wrist, and pulled her across the room toward the bed. Then in one swift movement, Dr. Possible sat on the bed and jerked Kim down over her knee. Kim cried out in confusion. “What the— Mom, what are you doing?” Before she knew what was happening, her skirt had been pulled up and her panties down. Then all she felt was pain as her mom started spanking the shit out of her. “Owwwwwww! Jesus, Mom, not in front of everybody! Owwww! Fuck!” The bad language got her hit harder, which produced still more profanity, resulting in a spiral reminiscent of the scene between the Blues Brothers and the Penguin. Soon Kim was unable to speak at all, busy sobbing uncontrollably. By the time her mom was finished, Kim’s ass was so red that it probably would have glowed in the dark. She just laid there crying, barely noticing when her mom helped her up and deposited her on the bed face down. Read the rest of this entry »

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Kim Possible Sex Story.

Kimitation is the Sincerest Form of Flattery

Chapter I. Shower Buddies.

Kim was exhausted. It had been a grueling practice, but with the big competition only a couple of days away, there was no choice but to go all out. She was happy with everyone’s performance, and felt confident that they would do well in the competition. Surprisingly enough, Drakken and her other regulars had been quiet lately, so there had been no interruptions. They were all up to something, of course, but with luck their next round of dumbass plans would not be implemented until after the cheer competition. The film crew for the “Kim Possible” reality show was packing up. If the show had been produced by MTV or VH1, the crew might have followed the squad into the locker room, with fuzzing out of naughty bits. But the show was aired on the Disney Channel, so the locker room was totally verboten.

Kim fell into step beside Tara. “My ass is dragging.”

“Tell me about it. But look on the bright side. It’s Tuesday.”

Kim perked up. Tuesday was the one day of the week when none of the other girls’ athletic teams were practicing at the same time as the cheer squad. They would have the locker room to themselves. And more importantly, the showers. Kim felt herself getting a little moist in anticipation.

When able to shower in privacy, the cheerleaders normally showered in groups of three, dictated by the shape of the shower area and the placement of the shower heads. It was awkward for four or more to share the same shower head.

Kim, Tara, and Bonnie were Tuesday shower buddies, one of the threesomes. The others found this a little peculiar, given the animosity between Kim and Bonnie, but they assumed Tara acted as referee, providing a buffer between the other two. They were so used to Kim and Bonnie arguing that they hardly heard it any more. It was like background noise. Read the rest of this entry »

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