Kim Possible Porn Story: Growing Pains Chapter 1

Kim Possible Porn Story: Growing Pains Chapter 1

Flames of
Passion

Chapter one:
Growing Up and the Dream

Ashley, time for bed. Spinelli groaned as
she rolled her body so she was sitting in an upright position on the
couch. Talk about a lame time to go to bed. Iron Head was just about
to cream Wolf Man. Ashley! he mom shouted again. Spinelli shot
an evil look towards the room her mother was in and turned the TV
off. She trudged up the stairs into her bathroom and slowly removed
the dress, jacket, socks, boots, and hat she wore. Standing in her
under garments, she sighed. Over the past month shed been having
random and unclear dreams.

Now, she was beginning to develop
as a young woman as her mother put it. She was the only girl in
Third Street her age with, uh, no flat chest. She always hid it
because she was embarrassed. Her mother assured her it meant she was
growing up faster, but Spinelli didnt want to grow up faster. She
took her hair out of their pigtails and brushed the ebony locks out.
They looked really pretty down, but she never really paid attention.
She removed her undergarments and took a shower. As the warm water
ran down her bare back, she thought over about this whole growing up
matter. Her mom said she was becoming a woman. Her body was
developing faster then most girls. It kinda scared Spinelli to be
honest. Spinelli finished her shower and put on her midnight blue
PJs. A tank top and caprice were the PJs and the tank top had a navy
blue stripe running down the middle.

Well, guess Ive got no choice
but to move forward because there is no turning back. Spinelli was
now in the fifth grade and her mom had given her, to her horror,
bras. Spinelli felt so sick that she could start crying. These things
were happening so fast. She laid down in her bed and turned off the
light and shut her eyes.

In her dream, she was on the
playground with a kickball. But, she was all alone. The wind blew the
swings and they creaked ion a lonely term, paper flew across the
blacktop, and everything remained recent and ominous. Wait, there was
a shadow of a person. In the fog, because it was pretty early in the
morning. She walked towards the person and was relieved to see it was
T.J.

Teej, whats going on? she
asked. T.J. shrugged and seemed to be staring at her clothes.
Spinelli looked down to see she was wearing a tube top and jeans.
What was up with that? When she looked back at T.J., he seemed to be
blushing and it built an awkward moment. So Spinelli began.
T.J. and her were pretty close. When had they gotten closer? Her head
was pinning and she had dropped the kickball. It rolled away gently.
T.J. suddenly cupped her chin and brought her head forward and their
lips met. She blinked but felt like shelike she

AHHHHHHH! Spinelli sat up,
screaming. She looked around to see she was in her room, in her bed,
still wearing her PJs. She sighed and fell back on her bad. It was
morning. Groggily, she got out of bed and went downstairs to see her
parents.

Ashley honey, are you ok? he
mom asked. We heard you screaming. Spinelli looked at her
mother and shrugged.

Just a bad dream. With that,
she sat down at the table and poured herself a bowl of Senior Fusion
Flakes and began to eat the purple sugar coated cornflakes. Normally,
these were her favorite, but today she could care less. After
Spinelli finished her orange juice, she returned upstairs and brushed
her teeth, washed her face, and combed her hair. She went into her
room but, instead of her normal clothes, a white T-shirt, nice jeans,
and a single ribbon for her hair, not to mention a, ugh, bra, sat
waiting for her. MOM! she yelled. Mrs. Spinelli ran upstairs.

What is it Ashley? she asked.

Where are my clothes? Spinelli
demanded, pointing her index finger at the other clothes her mother
laid out.

They were all dirty, honey. Just
please dress like a girl for a change, please honey. Spinelli
snorted. She was such a tomboy she considered it an insult if someone
called her a girl. The only reason she agreed was because her mom got
on her knees and begged. Besides, she had no choice because she had
no other clothes except her PJs, and she was NOT going to school in
those. Her mom left and Spinelli took the clothes into her bathroom
and took off her PJs and put on the bra. She took a good look in the
mirror. She was taller and had long, pretty, slender legs and a
nicely built hourglass figure and long arms with graceful hands. Her
complexion was slightly tanned and her face was pretty. She put on
the T-shirt and jeans and tied her hair back into a ponytail. She
looked really cute. Her mom had laid out sandals for her to wear. She
put them on and walked downstairs and grabbed her backpack.

Bye she said slowly and
walked out of the house and walked slowly to school.

Cliffie. Lets see
what her friends hafta say about her new look. Hee hee.

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