It was wrong. It shouldn't be like this...
What was wrong? Was it her? She had vague, hazy memories about her mother doing 'something' to her, but Miss Go (her favorite teacher) acted like she'd always been a dumb slut with such big, sexy titties and a huge, fat ass. She shifted her immense buttocks (hips so wide and fleshy butt so full and big and full like a bumper or a pillow or a cushin for the pushin' like it always was) and both felt and heard the *squish* of juices down there. Only a total dumb slut would be...be sittin' hear while five big, sexy hunks were lookin' down at her. She moaned and saw that all of them were tenting their pants. Big, hard cocks kept away from her by the thinnest of material.
"I'm sorry..." she moaned again, as the buzzing in her seat got stronger "...sorry I made you guys...do so bad at th' test. I'm such a bad girl. My big, sexy titties made you fail. How can I make up for...OH!" she gasped...as one of the basketball players suddenly grabbed her huge tits in both of his hands.
"Fuck! They're real!" he chuckled, as he squeezed and kneeded them like globes of bread dough. Another - emboldened by the firsts actions - took her by the arms and hefted her up, breaking contact with the buzzing, vibrating chair. For just a second her world seemed to be a little clearer, then one of the students flipped up her cheer leading skirt and drove his dick straight up her twat.
Kim gasped...almost screamed...as her hole was filled for the first time in her life. She moaned and thrashed as he hefted her up and drove himself into her again and again. Her massive breasts shook and bounced in time with the thrusts, and as he pounded her...the rest of them dove in, like sharks scenting blood. One drove himself deep into her mouth, and her lips wrapped tightly around his huge shaft. Another got a hold of one wildly wobbling tit and tucked his cock under it, thrusting and humping the improvised 'vagina' in what people call 'titty fucking'. The other two waited their turn...but didn't wait long. Once one was done with his position, another stepped in and took over. Not once did Kim Possible have the chance to get her bearings. Instead waves and waves of pleasure battered at her sense of self, crumbling all that she'd always stood for and replacing it with...well, the boys kept pounding and pounding, cursing at her as they did. saying things like...
"Dumb slut! You want this! You WANT this!"
"Fucking whore! Take it, bitch! You LOVE this don't you?"
"You ain't nothin' but a pair of tits an' a whole to fill!"
"Fuck you, bitch!"
"Cheap, little slut!"
"Dirty bitch!"
"Dumb skank!"
"This is what YOU want! You MADE this happen!"
With each cruel insult or self justification, Kim's "Forgetfulness, impaired reasoning..." and "...increased gullibility." embraced it, accepting it as part of herself. She heard not insults...but honest observations of her self. When they were finally done, some of them felt bad enough about what they'd done that they took money out of their wallets and left it behind for her. She slid back into her seat and moaned as her bottom felt the vibrating again. When Shego came back, she smiled at what she saw, and said "You've ruined your uniform. Don't worry...I've brought you something you'll love to wear." As she helped Kim get out of the chair, she slipped a vibrator up her well used snatch and she moaned in pleasure. Shego took her to the restroom, cleaned her up, brushed out her hair...and dressed her like a slutty barbie doll. When next period came, Kim was back in class.
Her uniform had been replaced with a tight pair of black spandex pants, a red leather halter top and six-inch red leather pumps. Her fingers sported long, red nails and flashy fake rings, and her young face was thickly painted like an 80's era sexpot in a music video. Her red hair was styled to match, with a ton of hairspray holding it in place. Big gold hoops hung from her ears, and as she painted her nails with another coat of red polish, she snapped her bubble gum and blew another bubble. As everyone retook the test, Kimmie just fussed with her hair or her makeup, unable to remember a time when her nasty cunt didn't get her into trouble. When class was finally done, Miss Go (her favorite teacher) asked her if she wanted to hang out after class.
Shego continues molding her old foe into a new person.
Shego sets Kim up on a 'date' with someone.
Kim fights against this...wrongness, without really grasping that anything's wrong.
Kims mother was being manipulated by an outside force...but is this what it really wanted?
Meanwhile, Ron was involved with troubles of his own...
Something Else
Sat Sep 17 19:47:19 2016