First Foursome

“Hurry, Brian!” Ron pleads. His hands are on Kim’s head, but he dares not do anything with her while she’s able to tighten the cloth around his balls even more.

“Just order the robo-slut to stop, Ron Stupidable,” Brian says as he moves up behind her.

“Because this is my choice time!” Kim says, rubbing her bare ass up against his legs. “I am no simple robot. I am Kim Possible in a robo-slut body.”

“Humor her!” Ron cried as she directs him to the floor.

“I won’t argue. I just want to get to fucking our sexy doll-slut.” As Brian goes to his knees, Kim’s superior imitation flesh remains with him. His balls are tightening and his cock is stiff when they make first contact with the perfectly female form. He is about to put it in her “tail” hole when he gets a wickedly scheming, Drakken smile. “You won’t mind if I fuck her pussy, now, Ron?”

“Aw! That wasn’t the deal! But, oh, the need to -”

“You haven’t lost first dibs, yet, Ron!” Kim announces. With fancy squirming that few outside martial arts cheerleading - or the most expensive brothels - could do, she pushes her pussy lips under Brian’s shaft, lifting his little man up towards her rectum. Then she humps her hips against his tip and forces his cock to spear her.

It takes a moment for Brian to realize what had happened. Trying to retreat, he discovers that “You won’t let my cock out!”

“Oh, I’ll let it out. I want you to go in and out inside my ass. But when I feel your cockhead trying to get away….” You see on his face Kim has squeezed down pretty hard. “You may be one of my owners, but you’re also playing my arch-villain, Drakken. Ready to reform?” she smiles back at him.

“Never! Not until you meet Shego!” He shoves his cock into her, so Kim must have loosened up for him. “It’s my fantasy, so there!”

“You two are acting too much like Drakken and Ron,” you tell them. “You’re in college. Shouldn’t you grow up.” But you’re smiling. And lazily masturbating while you’re watching the live porn just two yards from you. You’ll have your time with her. And it’s giving you a feeling of just what Kim-slut is capable of doing for you.

But she has something in mind for you, too. “Tom, those couch cushions. I want them under Ron.”

“Finally!!” Ron is loud with relief; she has let his cock out of its bondage. “Wow! I’m even more ready to cum than before!” But his wonder turns to distress: “You’re just going to leave me like this?!?! Kim!!”

“I’m not.” She looks at you.

You hurry and place the cushions under Ron’s back, you tell her, “Shouldn’t you have asked for this earlier.”

“What? And step on the dialog? That’s part of the fun, isn’t it?” Kim then pulls her midriff-length turtleneck up to where it went across her boobs just below her nipples. “Careful...careful…” she tells herself as pushes her undercleavage down around Ron’s raging hard-on.

Ron screams at the sensation, “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum! The plush warmth is too much!!”

“Cum. But feel the cloth of my shirt.” It looks like she is about to kiss him when suddenly she directs her mouth towards you. Its shape tells you you should get on your knees, too.

In a few, frantic thrusts, Ron does cum between her boobs, shooting his load onto them and her shirt.

“No fair! No fair! She let Ron go first! Just because he is named Ron, I bet!” Brian said. “Huh? What’s this? What are you doing??”

She has bent back her legs so severely her insoles are resting on his hips even while his rod-hard cock was still up her butt. Her knees are off and only her hands are on the floor. Her boobs are still where Ron’s cock was. It looks like a difficult position to maintain. But she’s Kim Possible, and explains. “It’s all about controlling my center of balance. It’s like those toys that look like they should fall off things but don’t. Am I doing it right, Brian? Am I putting too much of my weight on you?”

“No,” Brian says in awe. “Is this what you meant when you said you were going to do acrobatic stunts?”

“I have more I can do. Later. Ron?”

“Unbelievable! I came, but I feel another one coming on!”

“Good! Now we can have our foursome. Tom?” she says just before she slides her mouth around your cock. You have already been masturbating, not expecting to get into the action so soon, so you are as ready as the others.

The robo-slut does the Kim Possible and moves each of her holes in the different ways required to help we three reach our orgasms. She slaps her ass back against Brian’s thighs again and again to his rhythm. And she must be doing something with her internal muscles judging from Brian’s reactions. Ron has to use his own hands to press her boobs against his member. But he talks about how she is using her chest muscles to make her engorged boobs squeeze him, as well as rocking her body over his balls. As for you, she doesn’t just let you face-fuck you, she actively meetings your thrusts with her own forward head movements, retreating when you retreat. And all the while she is humming the television show’s theme song.

You three cum together nearly at the same time. You are out of sync for your second round of orgasms. That was Ron’s third one. How many can you get it up for?