Final humiliation, boyfriend style

Within a couple minutes Global Justice operatives showed up and handcuffed Drakken and She-Go. Kim sat on the practice mat and rubbed her side, worried that she might have broken a rib. She raised a hand as a Global Justice medic walked up, but he walked right past her and asked for Bonnie's autograph. Within seconds they finished up hauling away Drakken, even clearing up the rubble from his entrance, and took off.

“Okay girls, let's get back to it,” yelled Bonnie.

The gym doors swung open. Ron Possible ran in wearing his football uniform.

“Oh my god! I just heard that Drakken attacked! Are you all right?!”

“Yeah, I think I'm okay,” said Kim, still holding her side. “But something weird is-”

Ron ran right past Kim without even looking at her.

“They didn't hurt you, did they Bonnie?”

Bonnie laughed. “Oh please! As if those losers could lay a hand on me.”

Ron melted into a goofy grin. “Yeah, you're right. You're just so gorgeous that I couldn't stand ever seeing a scratch on your perfect skin.”

“Awww, that's sweet,” said Bonnie patronizingly. “But you know what, all that action did get me pretty worked up.” She turned to the cheer squad. “Okay girls, I want you all practicing the new routine while I take a break.”

“Sure Bonnie,” responded Hope. All the cheerleaders lined up and started a routine as Bonnie lead Ron to the bleachers.

All except Kim. She sat on the floor, stunned, watching Ron sink to his knees in front of Bonnie. Kim's body went numb as she watched him lift up Bonnie's skirt, push the crotch of her panties to the side, and lick her pussy.

The gym doors slammed open again. This time Josh Mankey, Kim's old boyfriend, ran in with a worried look.

“Bonnie! You're okay!”

“I sure am,” said Bonnie. “But I'd be even better if you joined us.”

Ron scooted to the side and Josh knelt down beside him. He leaned forward and plunged his tongue into Bonnie's waiting pussy. The cheerleader put a hand on each of the two guys' heads. She let Josh lick her out for awhile, then pushed him back and pulled Ron into her crotch. After a minute she swapped them again. The cheerleaders kept cheering the whole time, working hard to live up to Captain Bonnie's standards.

Eventually Kim recovered. “Bonnie! How can you do this! Ron's my boyfriend!”

“What?” asked Hope as the cheerleader's stopped jumping up and down. “Ron's not your boyfriend. You were interested in him, but then Bonnie laid claim to him a long time ago. No offense, but you're not exactly in league to compete with Bonnie.”

“But... but... Tara! You're dating Josh now!”

“No I'm not,” said the sweet girl with the wavy blonde hair. “Kim, are you sure you didn't hit your head when you fell? Bonnie gets all the guys. Everyone knows that.”

“All of them!” Kim got up and gestured wildly towards Bonnie and the two boys serving her. “All of them! Right here, during practice! She's allowed to do that?!”

“Well, duh!” said Hope. “She's allowed to do anything. She saves the world all the time. What have you ever done?”

“I've...” This was all wrong. Wasn't it? Kim felt her head. Maybe she had taken a hit and her memory was messing with her.

Bonnie screamed. “Oh yeah, that's good! Keep licking, boys! And Kim, get in formation and stop slacking off!”

After a moment's hesitation, Kim slowly moved into formation with the other cheerleaders. Utterly confused, she watched Bonnie as she performed the next routine.

Bonnie gritted her teeth and groaned as she shoved Ron's head into her crotch. She creamed his face hard and laughed as she did it. She ground her hips in a circle, smearing her juices all over him. “This is so awesome!” thought Bonnie. “Now it's time to really rub it in Kim's face!”