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The Unstoppable Ron

Copyright© 2021 by BlackWizard

Chapter 6

Fan Fiction Story: Chapter 6 - A mission for Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable ends badly, which threatens to change their relationship forever, and Kim finds out why Ron always wears baggy pants.

Caution: This Fan Fiction Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Coercion   Consensual   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fan Fiction   Superhero   Science Fiction   Magic   Incest   Mother   Son   Daughter   MaleDom   Light Bond   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   First   Facial   Fisting   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Size  

Recap of the previous chapters:

Ron gets caught by Kim masturbating at the end of a mission, which has Kim discover Ron’s ‘big secret’. Kim is distraught but has conflicting feelings regarding her best friend.

Kim confides in Monique about Ron’s gigantic ‘condition’. Unknown to both Kim and Ron, Monique develops bisexual feelings towards the two.

Meanwhile, Lisa Stoppable, Ron’s mother, is ‘suffering’ from having incestuous feelings towards her son. She has known about Ron’s big ‘problem’ since he was in his mid-teens.

After years of dealing with these shameful feelings, Lisa has acted coldly towards her son. Lisa and Ann Possible agreed that Ron would stay at the Possible house while Lisa sought help.

At school, Ron is peeking at the cheer squad, intending to pleasure himself. However, an unexpected visitor puts Ron in a dangerous situation.


Ron stays as still as he can, hardly breathing. He is trapped in the storage room of his high school gym with someone approaching him.

Ron’s mind swirls, thinking about the implications of being caught literally with his pants down. He struggles quietly to pull his pants up. However, in his haste, he forgets to strap down his cock to his thigh.

Ron doesn’t see that as a problem right now. He almost forgets to breathe and starts to panic until he hears the person call out.

“Ron?”

A gentle voice rings out within the storage room. Ron recognises that voice, but he has to peek out from his hiding spot to be sure. Sure enough, Ann Possible is standing there, dressed for work in her white lab coat and purple dress and blouse. Ann sees Ron and gives him a small wave.

“Idiot! Why did you let her see you?”

Ron’s realisation makes him tongue-tied. Ann sees Ron, who cannot form any words, and comes to his rescue. She holds herself back from smiling at Ron’s shyness, thinking how cute he is.

“Hello, Ronald. What are you doing here?”

“Um ... I ... hi, Mrs. P,” Ron greets Ann, his voice breaking a little high.

Ann pressed her lips together to stop laughing at Ron’s voice breaking. During this time, Ron searches for a reasonable answer to his presence in the storage room.

“I, uh ... I’m helping rearrange the, uh, stuff. Here, the furniture and ... stuff.”

Ron finishes lamely, his eyes turned downward, expecting Ann to berate and yell at him. Ann approaches Ron, and every step she takes makes Ron’s heart skyrocket. He forgets to breathe as Ann stands before him.

Ann lightly touches Ron on the chin, making him look up. He visibly relaxes upon seeing Ann’s smile and detecting no judgment in her eyes.

“It’s okay, Ronald, I understand.”

“You do?”

“You’re a young man with urges. Every teenage boy has them. You don’t need to be ashamed of them.”

Ann takes a moment to survey the room, appraising Ron’s secret hideout where he conducts his ‘business’. While Ann takes in her surroundings, Ron begins to panic again.

“She knows!”

Ann’s ability to deduce why Ron is in this room makes him want to curl up and die from embarrassment. He almost expects Ann to drag him out of the room by the ear and expose him in front of the cheerleaders.

If Ann were to reveal Ron, word would quickly spread like wildfire. He would be ostracised from the whole school. Worse, he would face suspension or even expulsion. Ron’s mind spirals with the implications, not realising Ann is speaking to him. Ann uses physical means to get his attention by lightly pinching Ron on the nose.

“Ow! Sorry, what?”

Ron was more surprised than hurt. Ann rolls her eyes at him. She understands Ron’s absent mind and worries about any repercussions he may face. Ann decides that the current location is best for talking with Ron. Privacy will be needed, especially away from Kim.

Not seeing any seats available, Ann decides to make herself comfortable on a nearby stack of thin sports mattresses. Ann sits with a leg folded over the other. This movement causes her purple skirt to move upward, revealing more leg and thigh.

Ron gulps at the movement, his eyes staring at Ann’s exposed leg. Ann notices Ron staring hard at her thigh. She smiles, pleased with the attention of the young man. Ron is like a deer caught in a vehicle’s headlights as his cock begins to stir.

“Not now!” Ron’s mind chastises.

“That’s Ann Possible! She has been like an aunt to me!”

But his sex drive doesn’t comprehend Ron’s logic. Seeing only a desirable woman in front of him makes his ‘deformity’ stir and grow.

Quickly Ron puts his hands in his pockets to prevent his cock from tenting outward in his track pants. Ann raises her eyebrows at Ron’s strange hand behaviour but quickly deduces what the young man is up to.

Ann enjoys that Ron finds her desirable. However, as much as she enjoys Ron’s attention, time is a factor. She notices that Ron’s eyes still keep lingering downward. Ann clears her throat to get Ron’s attention, making him look up.

“As I was saying. I understand you have ... urges. But last we chatted, you seemed ... uncertain about staying at my house.”

At first, Ron becomes tongue-tied, wanting to get his ‘story’ right and not reveal what happened.

“Well, like I said. Things between me and Kim. Kim and I ... have become ... different.”

Ann nods, understanding. There is no judgment in her eyes as she gazes at Ron.

“Friendships change over time, Ron. I think you and Kimmie are going through a difficult patch,” Ann advises.

Seeing Ron’s face fall in despair, Ann quickly speaks to uplift Ron from becoming depressed.

“Listen, Ronald. You and Kimmie just need time to work this out. You’ve been friends since you were both young kids. I’m certain you’ll both be able to overcome this together.”

Ron smiles. Ann’s advice to make him feel better is: No. He is no longer tense about staying at the Possible house. He is full of hope to resolve the issue between himself and Kim. Although Ron knows there will be a difficult path ahead, he is glad to have Ann as an ally to help him. Ron is also happy to have his ‘deformity finally’ wither down. Listening to Ann’s advice takes his mind off any impure thoughts toward Ann. Ann checks her watch, looking displeased.

“I need to head to work. I’ll see you around 6 pm. Unless there’s an emergency.”

Ron nods in agreement, already deciding it is best to leave now. However, what Ann says next surprises him so much that it makes Ron in his tracks.

“Try to keep masturbation in my house to a minimum,” Ann says as she leaves the room.

Ron gasps like a fish out of water from Ann’s comment. He doesn’t see Ann hide a smile from Ron’s reaction. Ann exits the storage room and walks the high school corridor towards the nearest exit.

As she leaves the high school, Ann gets a lot of attention from students, especially from the opposite gender. They stare and gawk at Ann as she walks past. Ann even gets a couple of wolf whistles, which she ignores.

Ann is too busy forming a plan to notice all the attention she is getting. She is thinking of a quick solution for Kim and Ron to reconnect. Ann has some ideas, but they’ll have to wait until later, at least until Kim and Ron are both under the same roof. Ann smiles at the possibilities she can deploy.


Ron leaves the school gym storage room. He is still in a state of shock from Ann’s last statement to him. Ron barely notices his surroundings until he is ‘attacked’. Someone hugs Ron from behind, blocking his eyesight with a hand. He feels a pair of breasts pressing against his back.

“Surprise!”

A feminine voice whispers in his ear, sending a chill down his spine. Ron recognises Monique’s voice straight away. But she has never greeted him like this before. Usually, the two friends just fist-bump one another as a greeting.

Ron tries to turn his head and take Monique’s hand from his eyes. Playfully, Monique slaps Ron’s hand away and keeps his head firmly facing forward.

“Monique,” Ron says with a sigh. Monique giggles at the exasperation in Ron’s voice. She withdraws herself from Ron’s back. He didn’t know if his mind was playing tricks on him, but Ron could have sworn that Monique rubbed her breasts into his back before pulling away.

Ron turns to face Monique, his eyes immediately drawn to her chest. Monique smiles at Ron, who now notices the top button of her shirt is undone and displays her deep valley of cleavage to him.

“Cat got your tongue, Ronnie?” Monique teases.

Ron gulps but finally stops staring at Monique’s chest. Monique is a little disappointed but decides to converse with Ron.

“So, I hear you’re staying at Kim’s place.”

“Uh, yeah,” he replies dryly, nervous about his new accommodations. Monique smiles at Ron for acting so shyly about the situation, as she knows what happened on Kim’s and Ron’s last mission together.

Monique hugs Ron’s arm. Ron stiffens from the touch as Monique traps his arm between her breasts. The skin on his arms gets goosebumps from the feel of Monique’s breasts, almost as if they are squeezing his arm.

Ron’s ‘deformity’ starts to stir again. Luckily when Ann left the storage room, he was able to strap his cock to his thigh to hide any sign of an erection. That strap is threatening to break from the touch of Monique’s tits on his arm.

Ron doesn’t know what to say or do in this situation. Monique leans over and whispers in his ear. The feel of her breath on his ear makes Ron’s cock throb in response.

“Maybe you can sleep over at my house.” Monique offers in a whisper.

Ron stares at Monique, seeing her eyes light up with promise. But the promise of what, exactly? Ron is genuinely confused about Monique’s behaviour, not knowing why Kim’s best friend is acting this way.

“Maybe I’m reading too much into this?” Ron thought to himself.

“She doesn’t know, does she?”

Before Ron can say anything about Monique’s offer, a voice calls out from the other end of the corridor.

“Ron!”

Ron turns to see Kim staring daggers at him and Monique. Her glare is drawn to Monique clinging to Ron’s arm. Monique reluctantly releases her grip on Ron. She can see how upset Kim is and decides to make herself scarce.

“See you around, Ron.”

Both Ron and Kim are confused by Monique’s behaviour, more so by what she does next. She leans over and gives Ron a quick peck on the cheek. It was so fast if you had blinked, you may have missed it. But Ron didn’t, and the kiss took him back.

Ron couldn’t remember the last time someone kissed him, even a peck on the cheek like that. His mother didn’t kiss Ron on the cheek like that, not since he was a child.

As Monique saunters away, Ron touches his cheek where Monique’s lips had been. In shock, he barely notices Kim walking over and trying to converse with him. Kim has to resort to physical means to get Ron’s attention.

Kim punches Ron in the arm a bit harder than she usually does. Ron cringes from the blow, clutching his sore arm.

“Ow! What was that for?” Ron asks Kim.

Kim ignores Ron’s outburst of pain. She is more annoyed by Monique than Ron. While Kim hesitates, not knowing what to say next, Ron becomes tongue-tied. The reason for Ron’s speechlessness is Kim’s appearance. She had just finished her cheerleading routine with the team, which made her flush and sweaty.

Kim breathes a little heavy, making her chest rise up and down. Ron’s eyes are immediately drawn to Kim’s torso, watching her breasts bob up and down. He licks his lips, noticing a bead of sweat sliding down from her neck to travel between her breasts.

Ron fights the urge to lick that drop of sweat from Kim. But he won’t stop there. Next, motor boating Kim’s chest, smearing all the sweat on his cheeks and face and not caring who could be watching. Ron shakes his head, resisting the kinky urge. He is disgusted with himself at imagining such an act.

Kim notices Ron shaking his head, confused by his behaviour. She almost comments on it, opening her mouth but then closing it. She turns and walks away from him. Ron watches her stomp away angrily, very confused by what has transpired.

Kim is equally confused as Ron, as she doesn’t understand why she feels so angry. No, pissed off is more accurate. Perhaps because it looked like Monique was openly flirting with Ron. But why would she?

It dawns on Kim. What she told Monique about Ron’s huge ‘situation’ down there. But would that suddenly make Monique attractive to Ron now? Kim’s mind is in turmoil with questions.

“I mean, Ron’s not my boyfriend. So why would I care that Monique wants to be with him?”

Yet, the notion of Ron and Monique dating is like a blow to Kim’s chest—worse than being stuck in a fight with Shego.

“Monique wouldn’t go after Ron just because he has a massive...”

Kim stops and starts to have a faraway expression on her face. She recalls the moment seeing Ron’s penis. Kim is both curious and intimidated by the behemoth’s size. There is a part of Kim who badly wants to see it again. But not just see it, to touch it, and maybe—. Kim becomes disgusted with herself and stops herself from these wicked thoughts.

Kim checks a nearby clock hanging on the wall. There isn’t enough time to confront Monique now. She needs to take a shower and change out of her uniform. Class is about to start soon, and Kim needs more time.


A classroom setting doesn’t improve Ron’s and Kim’s status. They usually share a desk in every class they take together. However, when Ron arrives in the classroom, Kim isn’t seated at their usual desk.

Kim is instead seated with Monique. The women whisper to each other and engage in quite a heated discussion. They either don’t notice Ron or ignore him.

Ron looks around for another seat. He sees Tara waving gently at him, and the seat beside her is empty. Ron smiles at Tara and nods his gratefulness. As Ron takes his seat, he could have sworn he saw both Kim and Monique glance his way, a look of concern on their faces. But when Ron turns to look back at his friends, they quickly look away.

“Is everything alright between you and Kim?” Tara asks.

Ron turns to look at Tara. Her blue eyes are like sapphire jewels, shining brightly with concern and confusion. Ron stares at Tara as the sun coming through the window reflects off her blonde hair.

Ron can’t find the words to explain the situation to Tara. Luckily, the teacher came into class and called for the students to be quiet.

“I’ll tell you later,” Ron promises in a whisper so the teacher doesn’t hear.

Ron does his best to pay attention throughout the class. However, he does notice fugitive glances directed his way—not just from Kim and Monique but also from Tara. Whenever Ron glanced her way, Tara would smile at him. Ron found himself smiling back, happy to be getting along with someone.

At the end of class, Ron gets up from his chair. He turns and sees Kim and Monique leave the classroom without a word or glance towards Ron.

His best friends ignoring him makes Ron sink deeper into a depression-like state. He looks to Tara, but she is already gone. Bonnie is calling for her. Tara gives him an apologetic look and goes to Bonnie.

Ron leaves the classroom to go to his next class. He feels ostracised the entire time at school, more so than usual. His friends, Kim and Monique, avoid him most of the day. Ron doesn’t know that his two best friends are arguing about him. In their next class, Kim turns to Monique and hisses at her.

“What the hell are you doing?”

Kim asked in a hushed tone, but her voice was angry. Monique tried to play it cool but was nervous, having never seen Kim this mad at her.

“Just chatting with Ron,” Monique replies innocently.

Kim wanted to talk further or accuse Monique of more than chatting. However, the teacher’s arrival in the classroom postponed any further conversation. Kim had to wait until the end of class to speak to Monique, but throughout the class, she was fuming. Monique swore she could feel the rage emanating from Kim sitting beside her.

Monique almost regretted her actions with Ron. Hearing about Big Ron, she wouldn’t let this golden opportunity slip away. But she realised her overzealousness may have cost Kim’s friendship.

Before lunch break, Kim texted Monique to ‘chat’. At lunchtime, the two young women meet in a secluded place, away from prying ears. While Monique sits down and calmly eats her lunch, Kim is pacing back and forth. It’s almost like Kim is about to pounce on Monique. Finally, Kim turns and speaks to Monique.

“So, what did you and Ron speak about?” Kim’s tone is full of accusations.

Monique holds her hands up in surrender, hoping to appease her best friend.

“Relax, Kim. I just asked Ron how he was doing.”

“Really? And you needed to cling on his arm like that like some...”

“Like some what?”

Now, Monique is standing and facing Kim. The two young women are almost nose to nose. Monique knew that in a fight, Kim would come out on top. However, Monique is enraged now. She won’t stand any insult, especially from Kim, a best friend who Monique admires.

The next word from Kim will decide the future of their friendship. She takes a moment to collect herself and calm down. Kim backs away and takes a seat on the bench.

Monique sees Kim covering her eyes, almost threatening to break down. Monique sits beside her and pats Kim on the back.

“Hey, it’s okay.”

“No! It’s not okay. I’m so sorry. I almost called you a...”

Kim doesn’t finish her sentence, and she is close to tears. She is not known to cry in front of anyone outside her family. And now she’s attacking her best friend? She doesn’t understand where this anger of hers is coming from.

“Maybe I am jealous. Not wanting to see Ron with anyone.”

“But why?! Because I’ve seen his penis? I shouldn’t be calling Monique names. What have I turned into?”

Monique was glad the scene had de-escalated, not wanting to fight her best friend. She regretted flirting with Ron, which had created this situation. Perhaps Monique should have spoken to Kim beforehand. Monique may have been overzealous, knowing what she now knows about Ron.

“Okay, let’s talk about the horse in the room,” Monique says.

Kim looks up at Monique, fighting back from tearing up. She needs clarification on Monique’s statement.

“Don’t you mean elephant?”

“Well, I’ve never seen an elephant’s dick. But I guess they could have big dicks too.”

“Okay, what are you talking about?” Kim asks, still confused.

“Girl, sometimes you frighten me. I’m talking about Ron.”

Kim now understands Monique’s wordplay and laughs. Monique smiles and joins Kim. The two best friends laugh together, almost reducing them to tears from laughing so hard. As their laughter subsides, Monique turns the conversation to the serious matter at hand as their laughter dies.

“So, Kim, why are you angry?”

“I thought you might have told Ron,” Kim says, looking away.

“Like, hey, Ron, Kim told me you have a horse dick.”

Kim chokes back and laughs, shaking her head, knowing how stupid that sounds. Monique cups Kim’s hands with her own.

“I would never betray your trust like that, Kim. You’re my best friend. Whatever you tell me, I’ll take it to my grave.” Monique says earnestly.

Kim hugs Monique, overcome by Monique’s commitment to her.

“Thank you, Monique.”

Monique hugs her back, trying to ignore the feel of Kim’s breasts pressing against her chest.

“Cool it, girl! This is what got you in trouble in the first place.”

Monique can keep the hug platonic, wanting to continue the discussion on Ron. Monique stops hugging Kim but keeps her at arm’s length.

“But is it just that?” Monique asks.

“What do you mean?” Kim asks, confused.

“I mean...”

Monique hesitates to speak further, not wanting to feel Kim’s wrath again. Kim can see Monique’s hesitation and is curious about what she is about to say.

“What is it? Tell me. No secrets, remember.”

“Well, the way you acted almost ... almost like a jealous girlfriend.”

Monique waited for Kim to blow up again, but Kim’s face fell instead, like eating something unpleasant.

“Is it that obvious?” Kim asks quietly.

Monique nods her head, making Kim sigh. She runs a hand through her amber hair to clear her thoughts.

“Am I acting like a girlfriend? Ron’s just Ron. Nothing has changed.”

Kim suddenly turns to face Monique, her eyes wide in realisation. Kim’s relationship with Ron has changed permanently. Seeing Ron’s giant penis has awakened something inside her. A hunger that she never felt before. She is taken back to the moment in the jet bathroom. The salty, musky smell of Ron’s sperm filled her nostrils.

What Kim doesn’t realise is that reliving her memories has an extra effect on her body—something that Monique is having difficulty not noticing. Monique can see how hot and red Kim’s face is getting. She can see almost a wistful expression on her best friend’s face. Monique almost giggles aloud, guessing where Kim’s mind drifted.

“If that’s not the face of someone in love,” Monique thought with glee.

As much as Monique loves how cute Kim is daydreaming of Ron, she hates to do it but must interrupt. Monique gently brushes Kim on the shoulder to ‘awaken’ her.

“Kim?”

Kim shakes herself from reliving the smell of Ron’s sperm. She blushes, irritated at herself for daydreaming like that. Kim expected Monique to tease her about it, but Monique didn’t. Monique only smiles at Kim, happy that she is happy.

At that moment, Kim decides to share Monique’s other secret.

Kim grasps Monique’s hands this time, and she’s taken aback by how serious Kim looks.

“I need to tell you something. You must promise me you’ll never tell another soul.”

“Kim?”

“Yes?”

“You’re hurting my hands.”

“Oh, sorry.” Kim apologised, loosening her grip.

“So what is it?” Monique asks.

She is eager for more information about the trip or Ron. Whatever the subject, Monique is giddy, trying hard to hide her excitement. Kim takes a deep breath before telling Monique about her clothing stained with Ron’s sperm. Kim casts her eyes downward, afraid of Monique’s reaction. Will she be disgusted with Kim?

“Why wouldn’t she be? You’re holding onto dirty clothes stained with your best friend’s sperm.”

But when Kim finally looks up, she sees Monique’s jaw open wide in surprise. Whatever she thought Kim was going to say, this wasn’t it. Never in Monique’s wildest imagination could she conceive that Kim would do something like this. It just seems too ... dirty for a good girl like Kim to do. But what Kim says next has Monique jump off the bench in excitement.


“I can’t believe you brought it to school! Wait, why did you bring it? For show and tell?” Monique teases.

“Shut up,” Kim replies, but good naturally. “I didn’t want my mom to find it.”

“Sure,” Monique says under her breath. After learning that Kim had brought the cum stained clothing to school, Monique begged Kim to let her see it. At first, Kim did not want to, but Monique’s begging drew attention from the students around them.

Finally, she relented, leading the way to her locker. Saying she brought it to hide from her mother was partially true. The other part was that Kim had the strongest urge to smell Ron’s sperm again.

Kim quickly checks around, ensuring the corridor is clear of other students. She opens her locker and takes out a sealed plastic bag. Inside is her black shirt from the previous mission. Kim stops herself, feeling embarrassed to share this with her friend, but Monique takes charge before Kim can say anything.

Monique could see the hesitation on Kim’s face, but she could not wait. Knowing that Kim has a trace of Ron’s cum makes Monique almost desperate. Before she knew what she was doing, Monique snatched Kim’s bag.

“Monique!” Kim says in disbelief, not believing her best friend just did that.

“Sorry. Okay, I’m not sorry. Please, just a smell?”

Kim rolls her eyes at Monique. However, Kim was almost happy to see Monique as excited as she was. Kim was worried her friend would treat her like some sort of sexual freak for keeping the sperm-stained clothing.

Monique opens the bag before Kim warns her about the strong odour. The smell hits both the young women. Kim and Monique react in almost the same way. Their nostrils flared, their nipples grew erect, and their pussies drew moist. Like waving a red flag in front of a bull.

The two young women take deep breaths as if struggling to breathe. They inhale Ron’s very essence from the clothes. Monique fights the urge to pull the clothes out, bring them directly to her nose and sniff away.

“Oh my God! This stuff is awesome!” Monique exclaims.

Kim only nods to agree, not wanting to waste her breath on words; however, the two lose track of time and where they are. A voice, dangerously close by, shocks the two young women from their inhalation session.

“What are you two doing?” Bonnie asks.

Monique quickly passes the bag to Kim. Kim hides the bag behind her back as she faces Bonnie. Bonnie’s eyes narrow in suspicion, seeing only a quick glimpse of the bag and wondering why Kim is hiding it.

“None of your business, Bonnie!” Kim snaps.

Bonnie is the only person Kim hates almost as much as Shego. She is the most popular high school girl and a school bully. Besides snide comments, Bonnie knows better than to make an enemy of Kim. Hence, Bonnie always targets and bullies Ron, which is a way for her to get back at Kim.

“Maybe I should get a teacher to show me what you have in that bag?” Bonnie says with finality.

Monique gulps, trying hard not to look scared by Bonnie’s threat. Kim, however, adjusts to the situation. Able to think quickly on her feet.

“This?”

Kim takes the bag from behind her back and shows it to Bonnie.

“It’s just one of the shirts I wear on missions. I was showing it to Monique to see if she could get a new one for me,” Kim lies.

Kim maintains an excellent poker face as Bonnie leans close to inspect the bag. Kim doesn’t offer the bag; she merely holds it out for Bonnie to see. Bonnie cannot see anything special about the bag with a torn-up-looking shirt. She had seen the suspicious way the two acted, as if hiding something.

“There’s no way Kim Possible would be involved in drugs.” Bonnie thought to herself.

As much as she would love to be the one to expose Kim Possible doing something like that, Bonnie suspects something else is going on here. She relents, for now.

“Maybe a cheap thread store can help you with your problem?” Bonnie says mockingly.

Kim gives Bonnie a small, sarcastic laugh. Bonnie slowly walks away from Kim and Monique, keeping her eyes on them. The two wait until Bonnie is out of sight, and Monique breathes a sigh of relief.

“Oh shit! That was close!” Monique says, not realising she was holding her breath during that exchange.

“Relax,” Kim tells Monique.

Although Kim seems calm outside, she also breathes a sigh of relief. Kim debates whether bringing the soiled clothes to school is a good idea. The bell chimes before Kim and Monique speak further, signalling that lunch has concluded.


Ron manages to get through the entire school day without any further problems. Unfortunately, Ron wasn’t able to pleasure himself for the day, making his balls swell with the need for release. This is the first time in a while since Ron has gone a whole school day without masturbating.

Ron is eager to get home to watch some porn and to ‘discharge’ his problem. Ron quickly makes it home. Before going upstairs to his room, Ron notices a note on the kitchen bench. Ron reads the note addressed to him from his mother.

Ronald,

I want you to behave while at the Possible household. I will see you when I get back.

Ron let out a heavy sigh, but he wasn’t surprised by how formal the note was. Just once, Ron wishes his mom could end with an I love you. He tries to recall when his mother used to kiss him on the cheek. She sat on his bed and hugged him tightly before Ron would lay down and go to sleep.

Ron’s state of depression is interrupted by his ‘deformity’ twitching with need. Ron rolls his eyes and decides watching porn will take his mind off the issues regarding his mother. He quickly ascends the stairs and shuts the door. Turning on his laptop, Ron makes himself comfortable on his bed as the screen loads.

Ron decides to search through his various favourite porn sites for something specific to his ‘needs’. It most likely concerns what happened today with Kim and Monique. Ron searches for a threesome video involving a man and two women. Ron browses all the videos until one catches his interest.

This particular video is an interracial threesome. With the male porn star being white and the girlfriend being a redhead and an ebony pornstar. The story of this porn video follows the red-haired woman playing the role of the new cheerleader trying to curry favour with the ebony beauty who’s in charge of the cheerleaders.

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