Kim Porn Possible Story: "Change room fun – part 1"

“Kim!” an annoyed brunette cheerleader called out. “We have a problem”

“You mean you have a problem Bonnie” Kim replied flatly.

Bonnie glanced behind her to see that the other cheerleaders had filed out of the change room as soon as the tanned female had opened her mouth.

“Whatever” the brunette dismissed, “That last routine was horrible” she stated with a provocative tone.

“I didn’t hear anyone else complain” replied Kim, growing progressively agitated.

“That’s because they’re scared of you, but I’m not! You’re totally leading this squad south K” snapped Bonnie.

“Look Bonnie, we both know that this is just you wanting to be on top this time!” retorted the redhead.

“Well, maybe if you gave me a chance to be on top, I wouldn’t have a problem with it” explained the brunette.

Kim pointed her finger in Bonnie’s face, “I’m the squad captain that means I have to be on top!” yelled Kim.

“Says who?” inquired the tanned female.

“Says the fact I implemented the pyramid into the routine” replied the redhead.

Bonnie looked at the finger hovering in her face, Kim let out a startled cry as the brunette leaned in and bit the pink digit.

“Ow you just bit my finger!” Kim exclaimed in shock.

“Yeah, well€¦don’t wave your fingers in my face K” Bonnie snapped back, looking away but glancing back to see the redhead’s reaction.

To her own shock, the moment she turned her head her lips met with her rivals.

The simple lip press wasted no time, developing into a deep and passionate kiss.

/>In fact it was passion which seemed to completely cloud both girls’ thoughts as neither of them broke away as they tore at each others mouths mercilessly.

Wrapping their arms around each other and groping their soft slender form, Kim soon found herself walking backwards with the brunette in her grasp. The redhead backed into a bench in the change room and fell back with Bonnie on top of her.

It’s a wonder neither of them were injured, but something drove them to continue their unexpected yet strangely pleasant make-out session. It wasn’t long before Bonnie’s hands found their way inside Kim’s cheerleading top and it was soon removed.

The same could be said for the rest of their uniforms, as they were soon discarded, albeit awkwardly; but both girls shortly found themselves and their naked bodies touching once more.

Bonnie laid several kisses along Kim’s collarbone, causing the redhead to moan softly each time the brunette’s lips made contact with that sensitive spot.

However the tanned female had silently decided that any foreplay was now officially over. It was time to get serious. It may not be cheer practice, but Bonnie Rockwaller was going to show Kim Possible that she could stand out on top just as well as her rival.

The brunette began thrusting her womanhood against Kim’s own, and both girls moaned and curled their toes at the initial touch. Bonnie started off slowly then gradually increased the pace. Periodically stopping and giving a long hard thrust before returning to a steady rhythm.

Things were starting to heat up, and both cheerleaders were beginning to sweat.

“Ow!” Kim yelped as Bonnie’s nails dug their way into her soft shoulders. Kim shot a glare at the brunette, who returned a taunting smile.

“Owww!” Bonnie let out an exaggerated whine. “What do you think you’re doing Possible?” she growled, as Kim dug her own nails into Bonnie’s back.

“Sorry B, it was an accident” Kim smiled.

“You totally did that on purpose!” Bonnie growled, quickening her pace.

Both cheerleaders were breathing quickly; sweat forming on their slender, attractive bodies. The heat emanating from their moist and sensitive openings was incredible, and so was the atmosphere, the thrill of two totally exposed rivals riding each other into submission on a changing room bench was a turn on for both girls, despite anyone could walk in on them neither was prepared to move.

It was about here and now, and it was almost over, the two cheerleaders could feel the pressure building up within them, Bonnie shifted her hands to Kim’s breasts and began massaging them roughly but carefully, her eyes closed the brunette began bobbing her head back and forth with each thrust.

Kim bit her lip and braced for the inevitable climax, she had never experienced anything like this before; she was hoping it might last a bit longer, but she felt her senses dull, this was it.

Both girls suddenly erupted in a cry of pure ecstasy and release. Kim arched her back as Bonnie rode out the final few thrusts. The space in-between them was hot and damp, from sweat and other bodily juices. Kim’s breasts had red handprints on them from where the brunette was roughly playing with them.

Bonnie collapsed onto the redhead beneath her. Both of them panting heavily, Kim’s own breaths; lifting the brunette with the rise and fall of her chest. After a few minutes the two composed themselves, sitting upright and apart on the now warm bench.

The two girls slowly turned their heads to face one another. “Did we just..?” they asked each other, as if their passion had been blinding them the whole time.

Suddenly both cheerleaders gave each other a sour look, “Ewwww” they both shuddered.

Bonnie sprung from the bench and covered her exposed areas, as if she were standing in a room full of prying eyes. “Ew! Ew! Ew!” she continued to carry on. Kim shook her head as Bonnie grabbed her cheer uniform and darted for the showers. “I can’t believe you did that to me Possible!” the brunette shouted from the other room.

“Uhh, excuse me?” Kim raised an eyebrow in mock question. Knowing exactly where this was going.

Anticipating her rival’s expression, Bonnie stuck her head out of the shower room, “You totally used me like a toy” the brunette exclaimed, ducking her head back into the showers and walking out pulling her top down over her bra.

“Uh, hello?” asked Kim, putting one hand on her hip and leaning forward for emphasis. “If I recall, Miss Rockwaller, you were on top doing all of the riding”

Kim bluntly stated.

Bonnie glared at the redhead. “I was…” she started, but Kim cut her off.

“You could have left anytime Bonnie” stated Kim, folding her arms.

“You know I couldn’t K” said the brunette, crossing her arms and turning her body slightly away from the redhead, but keeping her head focused on her.

“And why not B?” questioned Kim, eager to hear how great Bonnie’s next answer was going to be.

Bonnie turned her head away from the redhead to shield herself from the embarrassment. “Uhh, because no one can stop themselves when they’re that close to the end”

Kim blinked. “I meant before we got that far Bonnie, you could have left way before then” Kim retorted.

“Whatever, this is your fault!” Bonnie snapped back. Turning to face her rival and point at her.

“I. You!” Kim started, raising her finger.

“Just go home Kim, you’ve done enough already!” exclaimed the brunette, now pointing towards the gym door.

Kim’s head sunk between her shoulders as she shook with anger “Fine!” she turned and headed for the door.

“Uhh, hello Kim?” Bonnie called out to the redhead’s back.

Kim turned around, glaring at her rival. “What now Bonnie?”

The brunette stood with both hands on her hips and a smug smile on her face. Kim wondered what she was playing at, and then glanced down at herself, she was still naked.

The redhead blushed, feeling very stupid. “Right” was all she could say.

“Seriously Kim, you’re so pathetic” stated Bonnie, picking up her bag and walking past the cheerleader to leave the gym.

The very next Practice.

“Okay team, good hustle!” Kim addressed the other cheerleaders.

“We, um” she gulped as she made eye contact with Bonnie. “We are so going to rock at the semi-finals!” the redhead cheered to the rest of the squad.

The other girls cheered, apart from Bonnie. Then broke up and headed towards the changing room. Kim lingered behind to stretch, making her way over to the change rooms when she saw the other girls leaving. She noted that Bonnie wasn’t amongst them, at least not that she could see; which means she was either taking a shower or she had something to say.

Kim cautiously opened the door to the change room. She caught sight of Bonnie leaning on the lockers.

“Good Practice today huh Possible?” Bonnie inquired with a sly tone and grin.

Kim smiled, and made her way to her locker. “Yeah, it was good Bonnie” she decided to bait whatever the brunette really wanted to say.

“I knew you’d say that Kim” Bonnie started, leaning on the locker next to Kim’s. Watching the redhead’s face; for any sign of emotion. “I’ll bet it was especially good for you”

‘Here it comes’, thought Kim, Opening her locker to impede Bonnie’s view.

“You looked like you had a lot of fun checking out my butt!” smiled the brunette from behind the locker door.

Kim closed the locker door and looked at her rival with an expression that read you can’t be serious. “Puh-lease Bonnie, you were totally looking up my skirt during the pyramid routine” Kim smiled and walked past the brunette who stood with her mouth agape.

“So not Kim, you were checking me out like, like the whole time” Bonnie stuttered and surprised Kim had noticed her little glance upward during practice.

Kim smiled as she picked up her bag and started walking in the brunette’s direction.

As she reached her rival she leant in so their noses were almost touching, Bonnie closed her eyes out of reflex and anticipation; opening them as she felt Kim walk by without doing anything.

“Um, hello, what was that?” the brunette asked as Kim smiled to herself and strutted towards the exit.

“What was what?” Kim teased, “I didn’t do anything”

“That was my point; you can’t just do that to someone!” Bonnie growled. “I swear Kim, you’re such a freak”

Kim giggled at Bonnie’s frustration. “See, you were totally checking me out” smiled the redhead as she slowly turned to face her rival.

Bonnie turned her head away to break eye contact. “Was not” she said softly. As Kim walked over and stood in front of her.

“Was too” Bonnie felt Kim whisper on her neck; She turned back to face the redhead whose presence for some reason felt intimidating, causing Bonnie to cower somewhat.

With her back still against the locker the brunette was beginning to feel trapped. She bit her lip and closed her eyes. “Let go of me Kim” she said softly.

“Bonnie, I’m not even touching you” replied Kim, who took a step back.

The tanned female opened her eyes and stared intently into her rival’s. “Well, you should be!” retorted the brunette. Wrapping her right leg around Kim’s slender waist; pulling her into a deep kiss.

Bonnie brought a hand up behind Kim’s head, running her fingers through her rival’s soft hair, the other hand roughly alternating between gripping Kim’s back and massaging it.

Kim’s own hands simply gripped Bonnie’s own slender waist, running her thumbs up and down the sides of the tanned females toned belly.

Suddenly Bonnie broke the kiss placing both hands on Kim’s shoulders and holding the redhead away from her face. The brunette shook her head, “This is not going to work Kim; you totally stink” she stated bluntly.

Kim shot a look of shock and surprise at the other girl. “Excuse me? You started…”

Exclaimed the redhead, but she was cut off when Bonnie turned her around and marched her towards the showers. “You need a shower like, urgently Kim”

The brunette positioned her rival in front of an open shower stall.

“Well?” stated Bonnie impatiently, while the redhead just stood there bewildered. “Strip off and get in there!” she ordered, pointing towards the vacant shower.

“Yes ma’am!” Kim replied sarcastically. She couldn’t believe what she was doing, even Ron could see through Bonnie’s little shower scheme. Kim decided to play along though, “You know, you don’t smell lovely either Bonnie, you could use a shower yourself”

“Well” began the brunette, “If you insist” smiled the tanned female, slowly relieving herself of her cheer uniform.

Kim turned on the water and shot a glance towards Bonnie who had entered the shower stall and closed the door behind her. “You know B, we’re the only one’s here; we don’t have to share showers” she teased, knowing that this was Bonnie’s intention to begin with.

“Hey, It’s easier to wash your back with someone else K” replied the brunette slyly as she reached for the soap.

They both stood under the warm water, their hair quickly clinging to their soft shoulders. Tiny beads of water covered their slender bodies which gave their skin a fuzzy look.

Bonnie stood behind Kim and hesitated, holding both hands up ready to lather the redheads back with soap. Kim looked over her shoulder as she anticipated her rivals touch.

Bonnie placed a hand on Kim’s back, causing the redhead to gasp slightly, the feeling of another’s touch was a shock, like the water had suddenly gone icy cold; however a warm pleasant feeling soon crept up as her nerves settled. Bonnie started applying the soap to her rival’s back, massaging the soft and supple skin.

Kim lifted her arms slightly to run her hands through her soaked hair, during which Bonnie paused for a moment before reaching her hands under and coupled her rival’s breasts. Kim gasped and lowered her arms in reflex; this caused the soap to slip from Bonnie’s grasp and land on the shower floor.

The redhead moaned softly as her rival kneaded her soft, sensitive breasts. Kim’s nipples began to stiffen, which Bonnie’s had started to do awhile ago. One of the tanned female’s hands snaked its way down Kim’s belly and into her nether regions.

This caused the redheaded cheerleader to gasp yet again and take a step backwards.

“Oww!” complained the brunette, “You trod on my toe K!” she growled, lifting her injured foot and standing on one leg. “You’re like, the clumsiest girl ever”

“Don’t blame me B, you were supposed to be washing my back” retorted Kim.

“I finished washing your back” the brunette frowned, slightly blushing.

“Then it’s my turn to help you” smiled Kim, grasping Bonnie by the shoulders and shifting her into one of the shower corners.

The brunette had a startled look on her face, “What the…” she cried as Kim bent her right leg between Bonnie’s thighs, essentially pinning the tanned female between herself and the shower corner.

Kim gently cupped both of her rival’s breasts and began massaging them softly, running her thumbs over the brunette’s stiff nipples. Bonnie started to whimper and slowly slid herself up and down Kim’s leg.

The two girls kissed periodically between Bonnie’s loud moans. Kim could feel her leg heating up, and even through the water she could feel how wet the tanned female had become, the warmth from her opening standing out from the heat of the shower.

Kim reached a hand down and started to massage her own starving womanhood. The two we’re soon panting softly. Bonnie began to increase her speed, riding Kim’s leg with everything she had. “This is so wrong,” stated the brunette in-between breaths.

“We can stop if you like” offered Kim, although she knew that wouldn’t happen.

“No” stated Bonnie bluntly, gripping Kim’s arm just in case the redhead got any ideas.

The brunette could feel it, she was almost there, the sensation of the warm shower water and the thrill of riding another woman was exciting the tanned female like never before. “I’m…” breathed Bonnie, “I’m gonna€¦cu-uh” she tried to speak.

Kim watched as Bonnie tried to scream but no sound came out, her body shook as the most intense orgasm overtook her senses. Finally the tanned female let out a moan crossed with a growl as she collapsed onto Kim’s chest, hugging her.

She breathed heavily, panting and unable to move. The brunette’s legs felt like jelly and she couldn’t stand on her own. Kim giggled and helped Bonnie compose herself.

The redhead hadn’t reached her climax but she didn’t really care. She turned off the shower and turned to face Bonnie.

“Wow, so much for having a shower” Kim smiled. “Now my leg smells like Bonnie”

Bonnie shot a disgusted look at the redhead. “That is so gross Kim”

The brunette turned and opened the shower door. She turned back to Kim, “This whole thing is gross!” she added, closing the door on her rival.

“Lighten up Bonnie; we’re still in high school. We’re supposed to experiment” explained Kim, trying to rationalise what they had just done, not to mention the time before.

“Is that what this is? I think you should save your experiments for science class” replied Bonnie, towelling herself off.

“Hey, you just humped my leg, we’re partners B” retorted Kim opening the shower door and grabbing a towel herself.

“You are so disgusting Kim” stated the brunette as she pulled up a pair of tan pants.

“And I’m not your partner, I’ve already got a boyfriend and I don’t swing that way” the tanned female said calmly, refusing to make eye contact with her rival.

“Uh, flatter yourself much? I meant like science partners, that kind of partner” replied Kim, drying her hair. “And I have a boyfriend too” Kim sighed, thinking about Ron. “How am I going to explain this to him?” she asked herself.

Bonnie suddenly shot Kim an angry look. The brunette walked right up to Kim and held her finger in her face. “You’re not going to explain anything K” she said in a serious and somewhat panicked tone. “If the school finds out what I… what we did”

Kim gently bit Bonnie’s finger. The brunette gave a startled look then glared at the redhead. “Don’t wave your finger at me” Kim smiled slyly. Bonnie growled in frustration, “I swear Kim if you tell that pathetic boyfriend of yours or anyone€¦”

Kim obnoxiously covered Bonnie’s mouth. “Alright Bonnie, I promise I won’t tell anyone, I’m not sure it’s the best thing to do anyway”

Bonnie tore her rival’s hand away, “That’s right K, one of us has a reputation to think about” she smiled, turned her back and left the change rooms.

Kim huffed “You still humped my leg B” the redhead called out, she could hear Bonnie’s muffled growl as she left the gym.

Cheer practice was over and Kim and Bonnie were alone in the changing rooms once again, this time however both of them were already changed and ready to leave.

“Wow Bonnie, I’m impressed” Kim smiled, placing a hand on the brunette’s shoulder. “Nothings changed between us at all has it?”

Bonnie slapped her rival’s hand away. “Of course not, what happened between us was nothing; after all” she replied.

“Yeah, I suppose you’re right” answered Kim with a sly smile. “But I’ve definitely learnt something from this experience”

Bonnie made a disgusted face, “Ugh, do you have to call it that? Let alone talk about it?”

Kim ignored the brunette and walked up behind her. Suddenly grasping the tanned female by the waist and pulling her close. The redhead rested her head on Bonnie’s shoulder. “I’ve learnt, that I can make Bonnie Rockwaller melt, just by touching her” she whispered.

Bonnie was breathing shallow, she felt Kim’s hands snake down her belly towards her pants. “That’s it!” the brunette shouted, breaking free from her rival’s grasp and spinning to face her. “I’m so not going to let you hold this over me Possible”

Kim looked startled. “What are you talking about B?”

Bonnie frowned, “Since the little shower incident, I still owed you one”

The redhead crossed her arms and smirked, “So you’ve been thinking about it the whole week huh?”

Bonnie shook her head, “I haven’t just been thinking about it K, I’ve been preparing for it!” she smiled. “Now it’s time I returned the favour”

Kim held her hands in front of her, “Really Bonnie, that’s not necessary” she smiled nervously.

“I insist Kim” the brunette smirked. Taking hold of her rival’s forearms and pulling her in for a kiss.

The contact of their lips served only as a distraction, once Bonnie had a firm grasp on Kim’s sweatpants she broke the kiss and promptly knelt before the redhead, taking her rival’s pants with her.

Kim gasped as cool air blanketed her exposed legs. Noticing this, Bonnie smirked. “Aww is it cold Kimmie?” she teased, “Don’t worry things will heat up soon”

Bonnie started to blow air onto Kim’s naked thighs, causing the redhead to blush and shudder. “Stop that” said Kim, playfully pushing the brunettes’ head away.

The tanned female smiled and guided her rival so she was lying on her back upon the very same bench on which they had their first encounter.

“Wow, this seems strangely familiar” stated Kim sarcastically.

“Don’t worry, this next part will be all new” replied Bonnie, removing the redhead’s shoes in order to take off her sweatpants.

Once the pants were off, Bonnie crawled up to Kim’s stomach, she gave the redhead a devilish smirk before sliding back to view her rival’s panties. There was nothing special about them, just plain white undergarments. But Bonnie was only concerned with what was beneath them; running her index finger along up and down Kim’s concealed womanhood.

Kim gasped and moaned almost silently, continuing to whimper as the brunette persisted with her gentle caress. Bonnie smiled; this is exactly how she planned it, after this she could make Kim falter just by looking at her. The brunette slowly removed the panties, immediately returning to the redhead’s point of interest.

“Alright, lets do this Possible, some of us have a life to return to” stated the brunette. Kim rolled her eyes, but immediately shut them as she felt Bonnie’s warm tongue tease her entrance for the first time.

“B-Bonnie” the redhead gasped and grasped a handful of the brunette’s hair.

The tanned female smiled to herself and continued her actions, this time using her middle and index fingers to part the sensitive flesh surrounding her rival’s opening and allow her tongue more room to play.

Kim bucked her hips and glanced down at Bonnie, who returned the look without interrupting her current duty. The brunette relished the distraught yet pleasured face her rival was making. Placing her hands on Kim’s thighs and gently easing them apart.

Bonnie’s next move was to probe the redhead’s delicate opening with her fingers. Instead of haphazardly inserting them however she watched Kim’s expression intently to make sure she wasn’t causing the redhead any pain.

All signs were go as Kim welcomed the gentle penetration with a moan. The tanned female took this as a sign to continue, steadily increasing the pace of her insertion, while her tongue now focused on her rival’s clit.

Kim couldn’t believe how amazing the feeling of Bonnie’s tongue was as it darted around and made tiny circles around her throbbing and now moist entrance. The redhead could feel herself coming close to her climax and she held her rival’s head firmly in place, Bonnie took this as a hint; and did her best to increase her speed.

The brunette almost had to cover her ears as Kim screamed in pleasure, her climax finally reached in an explosive orgasm causing the redhead to stretch her legs repeatedly and run her feet along the ground, her limbs finally falling limp upon the bench and letting out a large sigh of pleasure.

Kim giggled when she saw the bottom half of Bonnie’s face dripping with her juices. “Sorry about that Bonnie” she blushed.

“Hmph” the brunette huffed, then bent down to wipe her face with a towel. “It was worth it” the tanned female whispered to herself. At least she hoped it would be.

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