Shelfishly

Deciding that he needed a test subject he walked over to the still twitiching mass that was Bonnie.

"Bonnie?"

"Uhhh..."

"Bon-bon time to get up."

"Mmmm."

Trying his new power, "Bonnie you're not making me happy, get up."

"Ron?"

"Yeah, Bon-bon, up and at'em"

"Ehh," she groaned as she got up. She was fixing her clothes before she froze and blushed, "So, um, Stoppable, um, thanks for groping me, and stuff."

"And stuff?" Ron said with a grin, "What stuff? Be secific."

If anything Bonnie's blush doubled, "Thank you for finger banging me." She said, not able to look him in the eyes.

"You're welcome. Though if you really wanted to make me happy there's a really good way for you to say thanks."

At the magic words her eyes lit up. "There is? How would you like me to say thanks?"

"Well, you could always return the favor with a blowjob."

"With that her eyes dimmed a little, "a blowjob here? ...It'd make you happy though right?"

"It'd make me very happy and we don't have to do it in the gym if you don't want, the locker room's right over there and everyone should've gone home by now, we normally lock up." And the keys magically appeared in his pocket

With quick nod Bonnie grabed his hand a pulled him into the girls locker room. Pushing him onto a bench Bonnie knelt down.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Ron interupted, going for broke, "What are you doing?"

"Um, giving you a BJ?" Bonnie said

"Bonnie, you're dressed."

"So?"

"So in order to make me happy you need to do it naked."

"Naked? But, I've never had to do it naked before."

"You've given BJ's before?"

"Once or twice. And they were really happy I did too."

"Uh huh, well you did it wrong, and I want a proper blowjob."

"Wrong? A proper blow job?"

"Well to do a proper BJ you need to strip. And really after that orgasm that I gave you, you don't think I taking anything other than a proper blowjob?"

"No," She sighed getting up, "I'm sorry I didn't know I was doing it wrong."

"Live and learn," Ron said leaning back to enjoy the show.

First the shoes and socks, since she was shy. Her cheer top followed reveling a nice black sports bra. The skirt followed and then her shorts quickly joined it on the floor , reveling a matching black g-string. She paused and looked at Ron, begging him with her eyes not to make her go through with it. Giving her a 'get on with it' gesture she sighed and undid her bra, giving Ron an eye full of lovely b- cup brests capped with light brown nipples. She hesitated at her panties before sighing once again and slipping them off.

Standing back up she showed off her landing strip before kneeling again, she reached for his fly.

"Bonnie," Ron said with a sigh, "you still doing it wrong and we haven't even started."

"What? What more do I need to do. I just want to make you happy!" She yelled, her voice on the edge of histeria.

"I know, and if I were a regular guy that would be enough, but you're about to serve me and you know that's a honor a a privilage."

"Well, yeah, everyone knows that," She sniffed, holding back tears.

Doing a happy dance inside after those words Ron continued, "Well you need to ask, beg for the privalage Bon-bon."

"How, please tell me how?"

"Here I'll start you off, now repeat after me, 'please sir, may this worthless cheer slut be allowed to suck your cock?' Now you try.

Giving a nod of determiniation she looked up at Ron, "Please sir, may this worthless cheer slut be allowed to suck your cock?", Ron just gaver her a 'keep going' sign, "Please let this cheer slut pleasure you with my slutty mouth cunt, let me suck on your glorious cock and swollow your load, please let me use my mouth..."

and Ron let her keep going loving how she kept up the requests and what she would do if he said yes. He waited till **** tears were forming in the corners of her eyes and she started to truly beg,... "I'll let sir have my virginity and pound out my cunt till I can't stand if you let me suck sirs cock, I'll be sirs..."

"Yes, you can suck my cock."

and with that her hands flew to his croch and nearly ripped his pants off. freeing his large member and balls she took a moment to stare.

"You wanted my cock, so suck it."

"Yes sir."

And with that she desended, wrapping her warm mouth around his cock. She bobbed up and down, her tounge rubbing upagainst the bottom of his cock, before moving back up to worship the head. One hand reached out to carress his balls while the other snaked around his waist to giver her more leverage to pull his cock deeper into her mouth.

Ron was impressed with Bonnie, even with his girth she was able to get half of his foot long in her throat. But he thought he could get her to get it all.

"Come on my little cheer slut, get that cock down your throat I want your tounge to be lapping my balls as I fuck your mouth."

All that Ron got out of Bonnie was a moan that felt wonderful around his dick before her bobbing head slid down his shaft another two inches.

"You like that my little cheer slut? The thought of tasting my balls. Licking them as they pump my cum down your throat?"

"MMMM," and now she was down to ten inches, she backed up a bit to get a strighter shot.

"That's it cheer slut come get your reward, lick my balls, be a good little whore and lick my balls."

And then there was a nose tickiling his pubic hair as his cock was fully engulfed,"Ahhhh! That's it, thats a good cheer slut."

Bonnie bobbed back up to get a breath before coming down again, this time she paused there was a warm tounge lapping at his balls.

"Ahhh, Good girl, good cheer slut, This is what you were born for wasn't it? To be a naked slut on her knees sucking my cock?!"

"MMMM!"

"UHH, Oh that's good, I should call you Bonnie Balllicker from now on, Would you like that you cock sucking cheer slut?"

"MMM!"

"Good girl, now keep your mouth open," Ron said as he grabbed either side of Bonnie's head.

Pounding her head up and down, Ron throat fucked her, and every down stroke he felt the flat of her tounge lick his balls.

"That's it Balllicker, that's it, here I come."

And with that Ron came down her throat, burying her face in his crotch, as jet after jet of cum shot down her throat, all the while she tounged his balls.

After the last spurt Ron folded over Bonnie for a moment before he realize that her tounge was slowing and the swallowing of her throat was her trying to breathe.

Pulling her off his cock he said, "Ooops sorry Bon-bon, that was pretty good."

She just nodded laying in a heap trying to get her breath back.

"Well, just wanted you to know you totally earned that. Maybe next time we don't have to dance around like that wit me teaching you," he said fixing his pants. "Now what do you say for me letting you suck my cock?"

"Tha, (cough) thank you sir."

"Good girl, maybe I'll let you pay me back some day. Now here's the keys lock up after you finish cleaning up. Night."