Kim Possible Porn Story: Change room fun – part 3
The tanned cheerleader was sporting a brand new mobile phone; it was sleek, shiny and undeniably stylish, much like its owner, apart from the shininess. And she was determined to show it off.
“It’s great Bonnie, but I’ll stick with the Kimmunicator”
“That big clunky toy?” the brunette raised an eyebrow.
“It’s not a toy B, It’s a highly advanced…” but before the cheerleader could continue she was promptly cut off.
“It may be ahead of technology K, but when it comes to being fashionable it’s totally outdated.”
Having stolen the last word, the brunette made her way to her next class, leaving her rival to stand speechless in the hallway.
Only a brief time had passed since their little ‘Change Room Fun’. And once more the arguments raged, fights about cheer routines, fashion and the latest trends, not to mention the unbreakable food chain. And while from an outsider’s perspective their hostility certainly seemed genuine, there was a certain reservation in each encounter, as if the girls were merely keeping up appearances lest they drew suspicion.
Whatever was really going on between them, it was about to get a lot more interesting this afternoon, at the very place it had begun.
Cheer practice had just finished, the redheaded hero had been pretty satisfied with today’s performance, even though she couldn’t prevent Bonnie from fiddling with her new phone. But that was pretty typical behaviour from the brunette.
Kim made her way into the change rooms. Most of the girls had already changed and packed their bags, but a few were still present, including Bonnie, who headed for the showers. The two rivals had taken special care to avoid being alone together. But with Bonnie in a separate room, things should be fine.
She acknowledged the remaining girls as they left the change rooms and wasted no time retrieving her bag from her locker, placing it on the seat in the centre of the room. She sat down next to it and removed her shoes.
The redhead was quick to change clothes and began to pack her uniform into her bag. As she reached for her Pom-Poms, something caught her eye, the remaining bag on the lounge across from her, Bonnie’s bag.
The sight of it reminded Kim to pick up the pace. She couldn’t risk being left alone with the brunette, even if things had been relatively normal as of late, after all things seemed normal the first time. She was about to resume packing when something else drew her gaze, next to the bag, a small shiny object stood out upon the surface of the lounge.
“Is that…Bonnie’s new phone?”
The cheerleader cautiously stood over the device, admiring its sleek stylish design. “I have to admit it is kind of cute” she smiled in approval.
Kim shot a quick glance toward the showers; she could hear the water running, which meant she still had time.
“Wow, it’s really light” the redhead gasped as she weighed the phone in her palm. “I guess the Kimmunicator is a little bulky” she withdrew the device for comparison.
Kim’s eyes grew wide as she suddenly noticed the background picture on Bonnie’s new phone.
“That’s a picture of… Me!” the heroine’s mouth dropped as she beheld the image of her rear plastered on the brunette’s phone. The redhead wasn’t sure how to react at first, how? Why? When did Bonnie manage to take an up-skirt shot of her panties? Of course! During practice she wouldn’t stop playing with her phone. Was this a plan to humiliate her? How many photos were there?
With her mind focused on the shiny object in her hand, Kim had neglected to notice the brunette had finished her shower.
“Kim!”
The tanned girl was surprised to see her rival alone in the change room.
The redheaded cheerleader was shocked from her thoughts by the sudden noise. She spun around to see Bonnie wrapped in a towel.
The two girls locked eyes for a moment before the brunette caught sight of the device in her rival’s hand.
“Is that my…” the tanned female cut her own sentence short as a sudden realisation sank in. The look on Kim’s face confirmed her fear. The cheerleaders could only stare at each other, mouths agape, unable to speak.
Bonnie inwardly cursed herself for her clumsy actions, how could she leave her phone lying around like that? And with a picture of Kim as the background, how many of the girls have seen the photo? Maybe only the redhead had seen it, none of the others would have touched her phone…would they?
Kim finally broke the silence and confronted the brunette about the image.
“What’s the sitch Bonnie?”
The tanned female’s eyes darted back and forth between the phone and her rival as she stuttered in reply.
“It’s…I mean…I…”
“Are you planning to show it to all the boys and…”
“I like you” the brunette interrupted.
There was a short silence as Kim took in what her rival had just told her. She did consider this a possible theory behind the picture; but she’d also hoped she would be mistaken.
“Bonnie…” the redhead’s tone stressed ‘don’t do this to me’
“I like you Kim”
The heroine was confused; she had been under the impression that there was a mutual, if unspoken agreement that whatever had happened between the two girls was officially over. How long had Bonnie felt this way? By recollection the brunette had harboured animosity towards the redhead even during their intimacy. What exactly was the sitch here?
“You said this was just a phase”
“I don’t know, maybe it is just a phase K, but it’s a phase I’m not over yet”
“That’s your problem Bonnie; I have a commitment to Ron now and I won’t risk hurting my best friend over some stupid fling” the redhead handed the brunette her phone.
Bonnie contemplated the floor for a moment. Maybe she was going about this the wrong way. Ron had been Kim’s best friend since they were little, there was no way Kim would continue to jeopardise their relationship.
The brunette locked eyes with the redhead once more.
“Can we… be friends?”
Kim was taken aback by the inquiry. Bonnie wanted to be friends? Perhaps there were more than hormones behind this ‘Phase’ after all. That is, if the request was genuine.
“If that’s what you want Bonnie, I’d be happy to…”
“Really? We can go to the mall right now!” an excited brunette chirped, her towel falling to the floor to reveal her slender, tanned and fully exposed figure.
Kim turned away so her rival could get dressed; a light blush forming on her pale cheeks as she imagined herself once again underneath the tanned girl’s shapely form.
A tap on her shoulder pulled her back into reality.
“Okay, let’s hit the mall K!”
“Uh, I can’t Bonnie; I’ve got lots of homework”
“Please” the brunette pleaded, “I’ll buy you a new phone!”
“I’ve still got the Kimmunicator…”
“I’ll get you some shoes then!”
“What’s wrong with my shoes?” the redhead inquired, inspecting her footwear.
“Please!”
Bonnie watched her rival’s face intently.
“Alright, lets go” Kim sighed, she didn’t really have homework, rather her recent daydream had made her uncertain of her feelings; and Bonnie’s insisting that they hang out only made her more uneasy.
She knew in her heart that she wanted a serious relationship, a deeper commitment than what Bonnie had on offer. What troubled her the most however, was the compelling physical attraction to the tanned girl. If there was a chance the two of them could entertain a proper relationship, would she leave Ron for Bonnie?
On the surface, one couldn’t imagine trading honest, caring Ron Stoppable for someone with a personality like Bonnie. But deep down, Kim found the moments of hostility between herself and the brunette exhilarating.
Later at Club Banana
Suffice to say Monique was surprised to see Kim show up with Bonnie at Club Banana, and even more surprised to see them getting along . She nonetheless reserved her suspicions about the brunette’s motives, noting that Kim seemed a little wary of Bonnie herself; which made sense to her given the tanned cheerleader’s track record with the redhead.
The girls had been there for a while now, and Kim would have to admit it was fun trying on new outfits, even if they weren’t going to buy them. Maybe they could be just friends. The heroine allowed herself to relax and enjoy the afternoon with her new friend.
“Hurry up in there K; I want to see how it looks!” Bonnie called from outside the dressing room.
“Almost done”
A moment later the dressing room door opened, revealing Kim in a baby blue summer dress. “What do you think?”
The brunette was about to answer when she caught sight of Tara and several other cheerleaders in the dressing room mirror.
“I think you should try these on”
Bonnie handed the redhead the remaining outfits she had picked out and forced the poor girl back into the dressing room, closing the door.
“Wait, Bonnie… what about?”
Kim peered out of the dressing room to find Bonnie standing outside the shop, conversing with the other cheerleaders. She watched the girls walk away, and then cursed herself for being so naïve. Of course Bonnie wasn’t serious about being friends, not when she still had her image to maintain. Kim wasn’t prepared to hide herself for the brunette’s sake.
Bonnie made her way back to Club Banana; she’d only be gone five minutes. Maybe Kim was still changing? She knew she shouldn’t have left her friend like that; it was more of a reflex, a bad habit, especially since she was trying to earn points in the redhead’s good book.
The brunette was disappointed to find the dressing room empty.
The next day
Kim had managed to ignore Bonnie for the entire day. Whenever the brunette had attempted to speak with her, she simply walked away. Her rival acted indifferently, but inside, the tanned girl was rather hurt.
Bonnie expected something like this to happen, it was her own fault too. She needed to open a window, since she had closed the door herself. But how would she manage to get Kim to speak to her again?
At the end of the school day, the redhead and the brunette still hadn’t spoken, but Bonnie had managed to come up with a plan that would soon change that.
The teen hero had decided to cut her losses and focus on her relationship with Ron; if Bonnie didn’t want to be friends with her then she was fine with it. She just wished the brunette hadn’t played her like she did, why would she waste both of their time like that? Was it because she turned down the cheerleader in the change room?
Whatever the case, Kim was confident that she had driven the point home by ignoring Bonnie today. It was over between them.
When the redhead made it to the front door of her house she was greeted by her Mother. After exchanging a brief comment regarding how the day had been, Kim started for her bedroom. She didn’t make it very far before her Mother called her back.
“Kim, where are you going? What about your study partner?”
Kim looked confused as she turned around. “My study partner…?”
“She arrived just before you did; I’m surprised you didn’t come home together”
“So am I” the redhead spoke to herself. This was certainly suspicious.
Kim could hear her Father conversing with a familiar voice from the kitchen. She knew it could only be one person.
“Bonnie!” the cheerleader’s suspicions were confirmed as she caught sight of the brunette sitting across from her dad at the kitchen table. The man was undoubtedly pleased with this new development.
“Hey there Kimmie-cub, your friend Bonnie and I were just getting acquainted”
“So I noticed” Kim glared accusingly at her rival.
The tanned girl responded with an innocent smile.
After a moment of silence, Kim pulled the tanned cheerleader from her seat, linking arms with her.
“Well, we’d better hit the books, right Bonnie?” the redhead feigned a smile.
Mr Possible smiled at his daughter’s enthusiasm “That’s my girl”
Kim marched the brunette to her bedroom, closing the door behind them. Bonnie found her way over to the teen hero’s bed and sat down. The two of them were alone together in a bedroom; things were going well for the tanned cheerleader so far.
“What are you doing here Bonnie?”
“Didn’t you hear? We’re study partners now!” the brunette tried to sound cute.
Kim didn’t seem amused.
“Oh come on K, like you have to ask” Bonnie placed her hands upon her hips. “We both know why I’m here”
“I already told you Bonnie, It’s not going to happen”
“I know you want this as much as I do Kim” the brunette stated boldly.
“I’d already forgotten about it, why couldn’t you?”
“You can’t just forget something like that”
“Yes, you can” Kim paused. Sitting down on the bed, her gaze fixed to the floor. The brunette was about to reply, but held her tongue. She felt the seriousness in the other girl’s voice.
“When you realise you’re hurting someone who cares about you, who…loves you. It’s quite easy to forget” the redhead continued.
“I care about you!”
“Is that why you left me alone at Club Banana?”
“That was…” the tanned girl started.
“Face it Bonnie, you only care about yourself and your image”
“That’s not true!” The brunette protested.
Kim detected a degree of sincerity in Bonnie’s voice, but that didn’t excuse her recent behaviour. The redhead was pulled from her thoughts however, upon noticing her rival; steadily closing the distance between their lips.
There was a sudden desire to recoil, to evade the imminent contact, yet some unknown force held the heroine in place. Bonnie could only assume this was a good thing, and continued her advance. Their lips; now almost touching, parted anxiously.
Before they could seal their controversial kiss however, there was a knock at the door. The two girls had just enough time to separate, as Mrs Possible entered the room to announce the arrival of Ron, much to Kim’s relief and Bonnie’s disappointment.
“I should go” the brunette almost sighed as she stood from the bed and made her way out of the room, very much to the surprise of the Older Woman, who was under the impression that the girls would be studying for at least an hour or two.
Kim simply told her Mother that the two of them had exchanged notes and that everything was fine. It was a lie, but the truth seemed a little too extreme. The next hurdle would be explaining to Ron why the cheerleader had just passed him on the way inside.
Later that night
Bonnie lay awake on her bed, unable to sleep. Her mind was replaying the kiss that almost happened this afternoon, or rather the kiss that Kim wasn’t prepared to deny her. It’s true, the redhead vocally rejected the idea of them being together, yet evidently she did not object to the brunette’s advances either.
Was there a chance the teen hero still felt something for her rival? Bonnie cursed herself once again for ditching Kim at the mall the other day. What was she thinking? She had managed to score time with the cheerleader, only to throw it away for the sake of her image. Deep down though, Bonnie knew she couldn’t help it.
Her social standing and popularity was the only thing she held over her rival. If people suddenly saw them hanging out what would they think? There had already been whispers that something was going on between the two girls, of course no one knew exactly what that was, but it only took one person’s perverted mind to spread a rumour that could damage both girl’s reputation.
Past mistakes aside, the brunette decided that she would try her luck with Kim tomorrow, as she knew that what had happened in the bedroom this afternoon would still be on the redhead’s mind the next day.
Kim took care to avoid running into Bonnie unnecessarily the following day. To her relief, the brunette didn’t approach her at all during cheer practice. In fact she found it rather eerie that the tanned cheerleader was paying almost no attention to her. After all, it was Bonnie who had been the driving force of the recent events and Bonnie who had attempted to kiss her, not the other way around, so why would she be avoiding her?
Not that it mattered, Kim reasoned. If she could just make it through the day without encountering the brunette, then she may be able sort out all the conflicting thoughts she was having about the girl.
Taking no chances, the redheaded hero watched Bonnie and the rest of the cheer squad leave the change rooms and exit the gym, before she made her move to go get changed. What she didn’t see however, was the brunette double back into the building with the intent of ambushing her.
Yes, Bonnie had learnt that Kim wasn’t responding to words. She didn’t know for certain if the redhead was attracted to her, but she knew she could get a reaction out of the heroine through intimate physical action. Hormones were a powerful force it seemed.
The brunette cautiously opened the door to the change rooms and peered inside; scanning the room, she found Kim with her back turned, wearing nothing but her cheer top and panties, a welcome sight for the tanned teen.
Carefully closing the door behind her, Bonnie crept up on her unsuspecting rival.
As the redhead turned around to retrieve something from her bag, she was startled to find the brunette standing directly behind her.
Before Kim could utter a word, the tanned cheerleader pounced. Taking her by surprise and forcing them both onto the nearby lounge.
The two teenagers locked lips briefly, before the brunette shifted her attention to the redhead’s pale neck, applying a layer of soft kisses to the delicate area.
In truth, Bonnie was unsure of what to do with the girl, now that she was on top of her. That dilemma was short lived however, as an angry redhead forcefully switched places with the brunette, pinning her to the lounge.
“What do you think you’re doing Bonnie?” a furious, yet conflicted teen hero questioned the obviously deranged girl beneath her.
The tanned girl offered no reply, save for her excited breaths. She simply lay there with her eyes closed, her lips slightly apart, lips that beckoned to be breached, to be explored.
Kim planned to give her rival a lecture about jumping people, especially when they’ve already said no.
But the lingering sensation of where the brunette’s lips had graced her soft skin was beginning to overwhelm the redhead’s concentration.
The sight of a submissive Bonnie, waiting, begging for her touch was now too much to bear. Her willpower waning, she helplessly lowered herself onto the tanned female, embracing her in a deep kiss.
Bonnie smiled inwardly, she had been right on the money about Kim; there was definitely an attraction between them.
The redhead broke the kiss to protest her actions, neither girl opened their eyes.
“I…I’m over…this” she panted.
“You’re…totally…over this” the brunette panted in reply, humouring her rival.
The girls paused for but a moment, before Kim re-sealed their lips. Her attempts to resist were indeed futile. Breaking the intimate contact was like moving away from a warm fire to go sit in the snow.
It was obvious to the teen hero that Bonnie had planned this; she must have recognised Kim’s strong physical attraction when she tried to kiss her that one afternoon. ‘The devious little thing’
Well, even if she couldn’t pull herself away from the brunette, she would at least make sure the tanned girl was aching afterwards. With that thought in mind and without breaking the passionate kiss, Kim wrapped her arms around the slender girl’s waist, pulling the cheerleader up from under her.
Bonnie’s eyes hadn’t opened since the kiss first started, but they opened once she realised she was almost out of breath.
Kim knew this of course, holding the tanned female tightly, until the other girl forced them apart to breathe.
The brunette gasped for air, glaring angrily at the redhead who just tried to suffocate her.
The heroine simply smirked in response.
“Fine” was the tanned girl’s only reply.
Diving into the passionate embrace without hesitation and locking their lips once more.
If the redhead thought playing rough would stop Bonnie Rockwaller, she was very mistaken. Obviously her rival underestimated just how much the brunette wanted this.
Kim’s body language signalled the acceptance of the challenge, as she groped the cheerleader roughly, hoping to get some kind of reaction, the tanned girl mocking her actions with false moans.
The redhead lifted her rival from the lounge, never breaking the kiss as they moved around the entire room, slamming her playfully into the lockers, bending her over the makeup bench, finally pushing her to the floor, albeit gently.
Bonnie felt like an abused toy; and she loved every minute of it. The brunette beheld the tasty, slender figure of the girl standing over her.
Kim was no doubt an attractive girl, so much so that it may have been the driving factor for their current situation, at least on Bonnie’s part.
But can a relationship really stand on physical attraction alone?
What are you thinking Rockwaller? This is what you’ve been chasing all this time; you can’t be having second thoughts now. Bonnie fought with her conscience briefly before the redhead straddled her.
It looked like Kim was ready to get serious.
The brunette wondered if she should let things continue the way they were going. Would she be prepared to give up her image and commit to a serious relationship with Kim? Or, if this was simply a phase, would she just ditch the redhead when the attraction wore off?
As the teen hero closed in, Bonnie knew she would have to make her decision quickly.