Kim Possible Porn Story: Kims Nightmare Chapter 1

Kim Possible Porn Story: Kims Nightmare Chapter 1

With their muscles both aching and stretched taut from a particularly gruelling practice session, the Middleton High cheerleaders filed out from the schools gymnasium into the hallway both groaning unhappily and nursing various tender spots on their bodies. Leading the charge was Kim Possible, gently rubbing the side of her head with her left hand and walking with a slight limp in her right leg.

One tough routine, she winced to herself, I think I drove the squad a little too hard.

Bonnie was uncharacteristically quiet; there were no jabs, snide remarks or comments from her, but she did glare at Kim rather angrily as she and the rest of the squad broke apart for their own various destinations.

Sighing to herself, she quickly realized that, in her exhausted trudge from the gymnasium, she had inadvertently left her book bag back in the ladies changing rooms. Irked, she did a quick U-turn and dashed back inside.

When she finally came out for the second time, she was feeling unbelievably down in the dumps and stressed out. One thing however, did cheer her up somewhat; her closest and most treasured friend since Pre-K, Ron Stoppable, was at the end of the corridor chatting rather nervously to someone behind the lockers.

Feeling the urge to vent off her emotional baggage, she approached the lockers with her bag being solemnly dragged behind her, but when she finally got in ear shot of Ron she quickly stopped dead in her tracks, for two important scraps from his casual conversation had quickly caught her attention; Sure and Meet you there.

From her current distance, she could only get a few slithers of what he was saying to the mysterious second party (and Ron looking a bit confused), and she couldn’t hear his mysterious partner at all over the busy din of passing students. This only served to peak her interest.

Curious for more information, she hung back close to the wall to try and eavesdrop further and to discover the mysterious identity of the second person, but he merely said his goodbyes and closed his locker door; the second person had already left by the time she had got a better vantage point.

Meet you there? Kim thought to herself, thinking the situation was a little suspicious.

Who’s he meeting?

Taking a tentative step forwards, she shook her head in deep thought. Strange…

Another -rather paranoid- thought bolted into her head from out of the blue, amping the situation up in her mind up significantly; Maybe he’s being coerced!? Drakken? Monkey Fist?

Slowly, she began to walk towards Ron as if she were in a trance and the freckled faced youth was clearly ignorant that Kim had overheard anything that he had said to his mysterious ‘friend’; he had just moved to Kim’s locker and was now idly waiting around for her with a fairly confused -and slightly worried- look on his face.

Meanwhile, an argument -with no end in sight- was being fiercely fought inside Kim’s head.

One voice was raging; It’s nothing to worry about Kim! It’s not a big deal if he’s going somewhere without you for a change! You’re being paranoid!

The other voice, however, was screaming at her differently; But you’ve been tight with him for so long! Why wouldn’t he tell you if he’s tweaked about something?!

Taking a deep breath, she slowly stalked up to him and tried to act both completely ignorant and completely oblivious to what she’d both overheard and seen.

Hey Ron.

Hey, what’s up KP? Rough practice, huh?

Kim merely nodded and pulled open her locker, trying to act as normal as possible.

Ron knew something was up, but he just assumed it was exhaustion from the punishing routines she and the squad were trying to follow.

So…Bueno Nacho after school? she asked passively.

Ron looked noticeably uncomfortable for a moment, and he suddenly looked a little afraid that Kim might of picked up on this accidental vibe.

Uh…sorry Kim, I can’t…I’ve got to…uh…do some urgent homework…Barkin, you know?

Not giving up so easily, she smiled innocently at him.

Well, maybe I can help?

Nah Kim, it’s a class that I don’t take with you, it’s…uh…antiquated…snack foods of the…uh…classical world!

Kim just raised her eyebrow sceptically, while Ron just laughed a wee bit too nervously; placing one of his hands behind his mop of shaggy blonde hair, he shyly mumbled, Extracurricular credit.

Kim just sighed at being stonewalled and dead panned, Right…

Still smiling nervously, he just quickly said, Okay, c’ya later KP! before turning on his heels to walk away.

Before Kim could say or do anything else, he was gone.

Okay, now I know something’s hinky… she mumbled quietly to herself.

Authors note: Still working on Amnesia!, just decided to get something out that’s been boiling in my head for a few days.

This was supposed to be a one shot, but it’s grown quite a bit, so there’s going to be about three or four chapters. I’m working on Amnesia!, as well as a few others concurrently. :)

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