RSAHNP - Sick Bonnie (Patreon)

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Yours truly
Hammer

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It was Friday morning, and in the Rockwaller house there was a little tension. Bonnie Rockwaller had fallen ill, and the (according to Bonnie) over-caring mother in the house, Tonnie Rockwaller, was looking after her. Tonnie was still dressed in one of her amazingly sexy nightgowns. One of her shortest and most sexy. It had puffy edges and her thong was matching in color.

Tonnie was sitting next to Bonnie on her bed.

Tonnie: Oh no, my precious little Bon-Bon.

Tonnie, genuinely worried for her youngest, spoke with a very soft voice.

Her hand kept running through her daughter's hair.

Bonnie: Mom, I'm fine… It’s just a damn cold…

Tonnie: You are burning up pumpkin. You are staying home from school. Lay still, I will take your temperature.

Bonnie had a fever. Nothing big, but in the eyes of a caring mother, even the common cold is a devastating threat to her precious young.

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As the day ran to it’s close Tonnie had been watching over her youngest and she was realizing she either had to leave soon, or cancel her plans… much to her regret… she had spent days on preparations for this… particular event.

Tonnie: Oh no… oh no, and I have an errand I have to run… I guess I have to cancel it all together.

Bonnie rolled her eyes at her mother. She sat up in bed and looked rather harsh at her mom.

Bonnie: Mom cut the umbilical cord already! I am not a child, I can take care of… of… ah… ahhh…  ACTHU!

In the moments before Bonnie sneezed Tonnie had grabbed a tissue and placed it over her baby’s nose. She now blew it thoroughly. Bonnie looked defeated, and Tonnie threw the tissue into the garbage.

Bonnie rested once again on the pillow.

Tonnie sat down next to her daughter and pampered her daughter’s beautiful face with touches and she caressed her hair.

Though it had the same color and softness as Tonnie’s own mane, Bonnie didn’t have one single curl. Now if she would only brush it a bit more, then she would have it completely straight… that would be a rather interesting style too.

Bonnie was only suffering from a mild, annoying disease, but she seemed to enjoy the pampering from her mom.

Tonnie: Oh if only your sisters were home, then they could keep an eye on you…

Bonnie: Yeah right, like I would live through those two narcissists watching over me.

Tonnie: Oh what to do, honey… I am not leaving you alone in this state.

Bonnie: Moo-OM!

The doorbell rang.

Tonnie: Now who could that be?

Tonnie left her daughter to go and answer the door. She looked through the spyglass and saw the image of a young blonde man… Ron Stoppable.

With a gasp and a smile Tonnie turned to the mirror in her hall and went over her entire look. Her hair, her makeup. She pushes her boobs a little forward so her girls are really jumpy. She realizes she is only dressed in her very short and very revealing nightgown. All the better! Then she smiles and turns to the door.

She swung it open.

Tonnie: Oooh, Ronnie! Is it you? Oh how are you my darling!?

With firm hands she dragged Ron by the head into a hug and buried his face in her huge tits. Not at all by accident. She literally shoved his head down between them. She then walked backwards into the hallway and closed the door. Here she began massaging her tits up and down his face.

Tonnie: Oh look at you! So handsome, and so feisty! You seem to be well treated at the moment! Have you gotten a girlfriend? The rumor says you have many now! Where do you get the energy to satisfy them all? Surely you are a magnificent specimen! If only you were interested in older women, then you could give me a good hammering too! I know several hot mama’s in the area who would love to have a young stud like you as their lover! You know what they say, the older women get, the hornier they become!

Ron struggled with breathing while being face planted in the perfect bosom of the Rockwaller Matriarch. Tonnie kept juggling her tits so they squished around his face, and she talked like a waterfall so it was hard to say anything but he did manage to get a few words out.

Ron: Hello… mrs… Rock… Waller… I am… here… to… check on… Bonnie… and… Urgh...

Tonnie: Oh you are worried about my little Bon-Bon, why are you such a nice boy! Bonnie is so lucky to have you as her friend! Perhaps you are here, to make her into something more than just your friend? You naughty boy! Here to snatch my little Bon-Bon and make her into your new girlfriend in your harem! You are more than welcome to! I know she has been crazily in love with you for several years! She is a little difficult I know, but she is a darling once you get past her first line of defense.

Ron: Yeah… uhm… I… mean… no… I  was… at… school… and… I… am… here… to deliver… some… homework… for our… history… class…

Tonnie: Oh you are such a dear! I am sure you volunteered to bring my darling her homework! Oh you are such a sweetheart! The perfect gentleman! You surely deserve a big juicy kiss for such gallantry! Come here!

Ron’s head was lifted out of the perfect bosom, and he looked a little groggy at Tonnie. But then his vision disappeared again. And his lips were being sucked by two other immensely soft lips. Tonnie was kissing him. Her tongue found its way into his mouth. It was an intense and delicious kiss. And it was far too long to be an accidental kiss.

Tonnie also moaned a little too much and a little too loudly for Ron to just ignore how great it felt, and how hard his member had become in his pants.

Tonnie had begun licking his tongue outside their mouth. Ron’s brain was not really functioning at the moment, so he played with her tongue too.

She clearly liked it. He had also been thoroughly trained by Kim, Shego and Adrena over the summer.

Tonnie thought to herself - at least his girls have taught him to kiss well enough. I would love to feel his tongue make wonders on my clit. If only I could stay and give him advanced lessons in lovemaking, but I have to have him watch my Bon-Bon. If I can get him horny enough I can maybe also get him to fuck my girl… sex is great against colds… Just a little more kissing… and…

Suddenly Tonnie stopped kissing Ron. She faked surprise.

Tonnie: Oh goodness me!

Finally, Ron saw the light of day again and he looked into the green-blue eyes of Tonnie. He was completely red in the face. He could still taste Tonnie on his lips.

Tonnie: Ronnie, I have a huge favor to ask of you.

The woman then pulled Ron further inside, still by the face.

The next thing Ron knew was that he was standing in the living room of Bonnie's home. A house he had not frequented too often.

Bonnie did usually hold parties and get togethers, but usually only for the school ‘elite’, a fraction he was not a part of. Or sleepovers, only for the cheerleaders and some selected few other girls.

Tonnie: Ronald, my little Bonnie is still very sick, and I need you to do me a favor.

Ron: Uh… what is that, mrs. Rockwaller?

Tonnie: I need you to watch over my little cupcake in a few hours while I run some errands. It’s very important and I was just about to cancel it, when you came like a gift from above, you wonderful, wonderful boy… or should I say man?

Tonnie was feeling the muscles in Ron’s arms. Ron smiled a little carefully. He had been training a lot lately with both Rhea and Shego and the results were for all to see.

Tonnie: Mmmmh… Mama Tonnie really likes a beefy man… though that is only the icing on the cake…

Ron, realizing how great Tonnie looked, and how little clothes she actually was wearing closed his eyes. Tonnie looked like a sexual fantasy that was about to begin.

Ron: Uhm… what… What would you have me do, mrs. Rockwaller?

Tonnie: Oh, nothing big my dear, if you would just keep an eye on my precious until I come back. Perhaps get her to rest a little and get some food inside her. I have some ingredients to make soup, and I heard from a source that you are quite the cook. Get my little princess to eat some, and sleep some, and care a little for her. I know Bonnie will appreciate it, she always, always, always talks about you. Ron this, Ron that, Ron, Ron, Ron. Having you to care for her is perfect.

Ron: I… I… I am not so sure this is a good idea, mrs. Rockwaller.

Tonnie: Oh surely it is sweetie, and you know what, if you do this for me, I will give you a bigger, juicer kiss, right there on your lovely mouth as a reward.

Tonnie touched Ron’s lips with a finger and Ron was baffled… What was going on?

Tonnie: Then we have a deal. I will go up and tell Bon-Bon before I leave. Oh… goodness... I am already late.

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Tonnie literally jumped around the house. She changed her clothes and was not at all shy.

Ron was trying to tell her that he wasn’t sure about this arrangement, and she tossed some clothes around to find the thing she sought.

The thong she had been wearing flew into his face. Crimson red in the face, he was stunned to see the now prepared and dressed Tonnie fly into Bonnie’s room. Ron watched the thong with shaky hands.

Tonnie: Bonnie!

She pretty much sang.

Tonnie: Pumpkin! I have found someone to look after you! I have to go now, sweetums, but our darling Ronnie here has promised to keep an eye on you, and I am sure he is gonna make you feel a lot better.

Bonnie: WHAT?! Mom! You… you can’t!

Tonnie: Now, Bon-Bon, I know it’s a little hasty but he is after all your friend from school and Ronnie here has given me his word to look out for you.

Bonnie: MOM! I am not a…

Tonnie kissed her and stopped her from talking. Ron couldn’t help but notice it was a rather tender and deep kiss. His member started throbbing again.

Tonnie broke the long kiss. Leaving a speechless Bonnie gasping for air (So she couldn’t protest - Ron figured).

Tonnie: I have to go now, my love.

Tonnie lowered her head, so she was at level with Bonnie. She rubbed her face against Bonnie’s, kinda like a cat does to her kittens. She also kissed her cheeks.

Tonnie: Be a good girl and get lots of rest and do try not to make the life of Ron too difficult while he lovingly takes care of you, that’s a good girl!

Tonnie kissed her daughter again. Right on the mouth.

Tonnie stood up and turned to Ron.

She kissed him right on the mouth, as if to get his attention. That she had. The kiss was just as long as the one she had just given Bonnie… and Ron wondered if she had used just as much tongue before…?

Tonnie broke the kiss again with a loud obscene sound.

Tonnie: Keep her warm, get her to eat, and please help her a little with the homework. That’s a good boy!

Tonnie then gave Ron a kiss. Right on the mouth.

Tonnie: Bye kids, have a good night. I love you!

Long, roaring silence ruled the aftermath of Tonnies departure. They could hear the door close and the car take off - a high powered engine car - a Porsche.

Ron looked at Bonnie, who even in her pale state began to look hysterical.

Bonnie grabbed a pillow. Placed it over her face, and then she let out a scream. Had it not been for the pillow, it would have been very loud.

Bonnie: Oh dammit mother! I am not a baby! I don’t need a, a, ah... Ah... ATCHU!

The Queen Bee sneezed into a tissue that Ron held for her. She blew her nose into it. Ron noticed how thankful she looked that someone was at the other end of the tissue.

Then it seemed, she realized it wasn’t her mom holding the tissue, but Ron… She looked embarrassed and horrified, but Ron just smiled at her. It was hard for him not to giggle, she looked so cute. And that sneeze...

That was one of the sweetest sneezes he had ever heard.

Ron: I… I… will go and make you some soup.

Bonnie: I am not hungry!

Ron: Perhaps not, but you need to keep your fluids up.

Bonnie: URGH! You are such a LOSER!

Ron smiles and leaves her.

Bonnie: Just go home Stoppable! I know you have that amazon freak waiting for you, and Possible too!

Ron: No can do, Bonnie, I made a promise to your mom… ‘apparently’…

Ron scratched his head to remember when the words actually left his mouth forming the promise… Tonnie was a force of nature… she had an ability to make a man forget even his own name when he was around her. Especially when dressed in a night gown with puffy high heels and throwing kisses everywhere.

Ron slided back into the doorway of Bonnie's room.

Ron: You do like onion soup right? Your mom has put out the ingredients.

Bonnie: Ron Dammit!

But Ron was gone. Bonnie was almost half way out of bed to kick him out, but… she had neither the energy… nor the interest of doing it.

Bonnie: Dammit! DAMMIT! A-A——Atchu!

Not so long after, the wonderful smell of onion soup filled the air.

Bonnie couldn’t enjoy it. Her nose was still full of snot. She blew her nose once again and was really annoyed. This was not her in her prime… this was NOT how she wanted Ron to ever see her.

Her mother knew that very well, so why the hell did she have RON of all people take care of her!?

Ron came back with a tray. Fresh white bread and a steaming bowl of her favorite soup.

Ron: There we go! I hope you are hungry. I have added some spices to really get your juices flowing.

Bonnie: I am not hungry and I am not eating! Besides, I am far too tired and sleepy to eat! Leave me alone!

To say Bonnie acted like a spoiled rotten child would be an understatement. She was more like a royal brat attempting to change reality simply by declaring it so.

Ron was used to Bonnie’s antics. Where many of Bonnie’s former boyfriends and even friends would find it annoying, Ron simply found it amusing. He thought it was cute. A little exhausting perhaps, but cute.

He also knew how to counter her - the trick was to be just as stubborn as she was.

Ron: I am not leaving you, you are gonna eat, and you can sleep much better afterwards. Come on. Here you go. Who is a good whittle Bon-Bon?

Bonnie glared daggers at him.

She hated that nickname… even though she loved Ron calling her Bon-Bon…It always made it tickle inside of her. It was all so complicated. She hated and loved the name.

She then turned over in order not to look at Ron. By doing so she was now showing him her pajama covered ass in the process. All round and all beautiful and Ron gulped at the amazing sight.

Many, many times had he watched that marvel of an ass walk the halls of his school. And it was wonderful every time. To be so close to it that he could touch it, and feel the warmth from it… it was wonderful…

Bonnie: No. I won't eat your soup.

She followed the comment with a very distinct: Hmpf!

Saying that, her gorgeous ass made a little wiggle.

Ron: Aww come on Bonnie, I really did my best with it.

Bonnie: Mhm! (No)

Ron: Not even if I feed you?

Now that caught Bonnie’s interest. She was willing to bet not Kim or even that freak Shego has ever been fed by Ron.

Bonnie: Fine… if you feed me.

Ron smiled and waited for Bonnie to turn over... which she didn’t do.

Ron: Uhm... are you not turning over so I can feed you?

Bonnie: No!... I’m laying perfectly like this. I am at long last comfortable.

Ron: But... I can’t reach you... How am I gonna feed you?

Bonnie: Gee... I don’t know... figure it out!

Ron then grumbled. He knew there was no turning her by force, and there was no way to persuade her. So... he puts down the bowl on her bed desk and then, he climbs the mountains and curves on the body of the youngest in the Rockwaller clan. Sick or not, she was soft, plumb and that ass was to die for.

The maneuver had Ron’s crotch slide over the cheeks and hips of Bonnie. He could easily feel her softness through his pants. He did it… he was on the other side of her.

Ron then grabs the bowl, once he is on the other side of Bonnie. He catches a glimpse of her face. She smiles satisfied.

Ron: There... Here you go.

He lifts a spoon of soup to her.

Bonnie looks at it. And up at Ron.

Ron: Bonnie you promised to...

Bonnie: It’s burning hot! Do you want me to burn my sore throat?

Ron bites hard down and lifts up the spoon to his own mouth. He then blows on it to lower the temperature a bit. Then, he once again brings it to Bonnie's mouth.

This time, the Queen Cheerleader seems to search for some new way to deny him, but... she has exhausted every single option left, and she reluctantly sips the soup.

Ron can’t read her mind, but she absolutely loves the soup.

It is delicious... and she hates that! How can this prime-loser be such a good cook?

Ron smiles. He repeats the spoon feeding by blowing on it and then feeding Bonnie. Bonnie slightly changes her position, so she can eat a little easier - and... also to make it a little easier for Ron to feed her.

When she had finished the bowl, Bonnie licked her lips. It was very delicious. Ron took another tissue from the box and wiped her lips. They were so squishy and soft.

Ron: There we go. Aren’t we feeling a little better?

Bonnie: No, but the soup was… okay…

She had stopped herself. Truth be told, it was even better than her mom's soup, and her mom was a kick ass cook.

Ron knows in Bonnie's language that meant that she loved it.

As Bonnie feels Ron once again climb to get over her, her heart flutters and beats like a little bird in her chest. If he would only stay on top of her… she wouldn’t ask for anything anymore… for a while…

As Ron was well over on the other side of her...

Bonnie: I am thirsty!

Ron at the edge of her bed looks at her. Her eyes are demanding and begging at the same time.

Ron: Uhm… What do you want?

Bonnie: Diet Soda… cold… and some grapes.

Ron was feeling a little nervous… Was he her servant?

As he left the room Bonnie’s eye followed him closely.

She got out from under the duvet. Her movement made her feel how sweaty she felt.

Bonnie: I have to take a shower…

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Ron went to the kitchen however to get her what she wanted. From experience he knew, a satisfied and happy Bon-Bon is an easy and compilable Bon-Bon.

On his way through the Rockwaller home he saw several pictures of Bonnie and her sisters. And her mom.

He saw pictures of her mom hugging all three girls.

Bonnie and her sisters playing. Bonnie being kissed and even a picture of Tonnie from when she was a lot younger.

Just like Ann Possible, time seemed to have forgotten both women. They were just as beautiful now as they were back then… Ron even dared to say, their beauty had only grown over the years.

This photo had to be taken of Tonnie when she was in College. There was a certain girlish aura over her figure.

Another picture caught his eye. It was of the Rockwaller twins, Connie and Lonnie from their Middleton High Graduation. Both looked confident and beautiful in their dark ceremonial robes.

Ron had some memories of Bonnie’s two older sisters. They had been his babysitters several times.

At first he remembered them as a little scary and a little dull, but then, as they warmed up to him, and he to them, they began playing with him and they had some really fun times.

He even remembered Lonnie snuggling with him. She hugged him closely and whispered into his ear.

Lonnie: Oh Ron… you are the most wonderful of all boys. Please grow up and don’t change at all. Stay like this… please…

Connie, who sat right next to them, cuddled up next to him.

Connie: Definitely… You are so sweet.

Ron loved the hugs. And they became his favorite babysitters.

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Ron smiled. And then he remembered to bring drinks and snacks to the Bon-Bon. He found the grapes easily enough, but the diet soda was not in the fridge. He then looked in the cabinets and all over. There were some regular soda’s but no diet.

Ron: Where are those diet sodas?

Ron looked for well over 15 minutes and then he just took the grapes and went up to Bonnie to ask her where he would find them.

When he entered Bonnie’s room, she wasn’t in bed.

Ron thought: Now where has that diva now gone off to?
Ron opened a door that was the door to Bonnie’s bathroom. Perhaps she had gone for a glass of water because he took so long.

Ron: Bonnie, sorry I took so long but I can’t find any diet soda’s only regulars and they aren’t cold? Where do you… you…

Ron marvelled at the sight. It was indeed divine.

Bonnie was standing in the shower covered with sweet smelling soap. The scent of coconut and vanilla was all over the place.

Bonnie was blushing red like a sunset. She looked at Ron, first surprised and then annoyed. Ron could but only look. Though he had on occasion seen Queen B half naked or somewhat naked, this sight was amazing. He and Bonnie even had sex in the showers over at the school, so the sight was not completely new… He wanted to look away, but it was impossible.

Bonnie’s ass was an artwork of nature.

A perfect replica of her mother’s ass. Though Bonnie had amazing tits, bigger tits than most girls, they were not Tonnie’s size yet. She was closer to Adrena’s breast size. Where Tonnie and Shego were about the same size.

Ron had no idea how long he stood there, but… finally.

Bonnie: How long are you gonna stand there and stare at me, you PERVERT!?

And then she tossed a bar of soap at him. She hit him right in the head.

Ron retreated and felt his forehead. She had a good eye.

Bonnie: The diet sodas are in the other fridge in the utility room, IDIOT!

Ron: Got it! Sorry…

Ron ran out of her room and headed for the utility room but…

Bonnie: CLOSE THE DOOR!

Ron closed the door to Bonnie's room and then he went for the drink.

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Ron understood Bonnie was angry at him.

He should have known better. He was in a girls house, in a girls room… don’t walk into the bathroom! She could also have been relieving herself!

Damn he was a class A idiot sometimes!

He brought the soda another 15 minutes later and realized the door to Bonnie’s room was still closed.

He gulped and then... He knocked on the door.

Bonnie: What?

Ron: Your uhm… your drink… Bonnie…

No answer.

Ron gulped again.

Ron: Bonnie?

Silence. And then…

Bonnie: Come in…

Ron took a deep breath. And entered.

Bonnie was back in bed under her duvet. She was nothing but a set of hills and her brown head was on the pillow. The only thing visible. Her face was looking into the wall.

Ron wanted to say something, but he felt the situation killed any words that could ever come out of his mouth.

He therefore placed the soda on her stance and was about to leave.

Bonnie: You are such a loser… you know that…

Ron stopped in his tracks.

Ron: Yeah… I know… You have almost made a career in telling me.

He tried to joke about it, but it was planted on bare rock.

Bonnie: For so long you have been running after that red headed ice queen all over the world, and what has she ever given you? A cold shoulder all the way. Possessive bitch… You know…

Bonnie turned her head so her profile was visible.

Bonnie: … You know she has been cockblocking you too... for quite a while. Tara has been crazy about you since that mutant creep trapped us at lake Wannaweep. In fact, most of the girls had a crush on you after that. And after every training session all Tara would talk about was you. Kim robbed you of a few months if not years of free blow-jobs… and perhaps real sex… Tara would have let you do anything to her… She wanted to be your sex-toy… not even to mention your wife…

Ron knew this.

Tara and Kim had already told him about their little unspoken feud to get him. Kim had been determined to keep all girls away from Ron. So determined she had set up Tara with Josh Mankey. It hadn’t ended well, and Tara had been really hurt.

Especially since Kim knew how big a dick Josh could be. Kim had also only dated Josh to provoke Ron a bit. To make him jealous.

Bonnie: But still you just ran around her like a smitten puppy. If it weren’t so pathetic I could almost be feeling sorry for you.

Ron nodded. He knew what Bonnie said was something she had been dying to say for a while. She was being honest with him. For once.

Bonnie: And now… thanks to some mad technology you have that freak amazon and that burned out C-list daredevil and little miss perfect running around you like crazed cats in heat… you probably have Tara as well by now… she has been dying to get into your pants for ages… and that slang-speaking, know-it-all, fashionista-wannabe Monique too…

It was true. They were all Ron’s girlfriends now. He had had sex with all of them. They were now his family, and he lived with most of them.

Bonnie: It’s not fair…

Ron blinked.

Ron: What?

Bonnie: It’s not fair!… Kim Possible… Call me, Beep Me… I can do anything! Except share or be honest unless some damn nano-bots makes her do it! And still she gets everything! It’s not fair!

Ron saw it, but he was not able to believe it. The hill under the duvet was shaking. Bonnie was crying.

Bonnie: Why can she so easily have what she doesn’t deserve!?

Ron: Bonnie what… What are you saying?

Ron sat down on her bed, and he was relieved when she didn’t protest.

Bonnie: Kim doesn’t deserve you… she never has! She stole all the honor from your missions, never could take a hint, she was nevertheless always the one to have everything… all the time… all the way from kindergarten…

Ron was baffled, this he hadn’t heard before.

Ron: Bonnie… I…

Bonnie was turning over under her duvet. Her head became visible again. Bonnie's eyes, covered in tears, looked up at him.

Bonnie: All I ever wanted… was to be head cheerleader… so I could convince you… that I was the best… not Kim… that you are a hero… not just Kim!

She reached for a tissue. And under the duvet blew her nose.

Bonnie: I wanted you to know… how much I cared about you… how much I care about you…

Ron blinked, as did Bonnie.

Bonnie: I wanted you to look at me… not Kim… I wanted you to walk with me… not Kim… And then… then you go and get yourself… nano-ficated… And suddenly you have a harem of women…

Ron nodded.

Ron: Bonnie… it was an accident… I… I had a hell of a time adjusting to it.

Bonnie: Right… How hard can it be? You have to adjust to suddenly be the most desired man in all Middleton? Brainwashing all girls you want to have sex with?

Ron: I am not brainwashing anyone, I… Listen… It still hurts me what happened okay!? Shego, Adrena, Kim… for so long I thought it was all because of some damn chips in my brain… but then… I learned that it was not at all the effect. Bortel told us. The chips made a center in my brain extra powerful. It sends out a brainwave that makes girls… girls that have feelings for me, become honest with me.

Bonnie looked strictly at him.

Ron: I didn’t trust it at first… but now… both Adrena and Shego have shown me just how much I meant to them, even before… and Kim… Kim has told me how much she has done to keep girls away from me… It took some talk with Tara to get them to become friends again… And now… I finally understand that they… they actually love me… and they always have… It is crazy… It’s weird. Especially to me. I… I am not used to being… desired…

There was silence again.

Bonnie: Still… having a multitude of tits shoved in your face all the time surely can’t be too hard to get used to…

Ron: What… Am I to apologize for their behavior now? Maybe you could try to tell them not to - I guess your luck in that matter will be the same as mine.

Bonnie: Listen to yourself, you enjoy it! Admit it! You enjoy having that black haired freak giving you boob jobs all the time! And you enjoy that crazy blonde giving you lap dances and you enjoy Kim now purring at your feet!

Ron: Bonnie I…

Bonnie: Admit it! You enjoy having all their tits after you! You enjoy that they are your sex-slaves and can’t get enough of you!

Ron: I… I…

Bonnie: Admit that you are enjoying the situation! You wouldn’t change it back even if you could! ADMIT IT!

Ron: ALRIGHT! I ADMIT IT! I ENJOY IT!

Bonnie looked mind blown.

Ron: I LOVE IT OKAY!?

Ron was suddenly breathing heavily. As if he had just run a mile.

Ron: I admit… I admit I love them… I love their presence… their infighting… their jokes… their laughs… I love how Adrena wants to be spanked over my knees… I love how Kim giggles and plays like a little kitten… I love how Shego… how Shego just can’t get enough of me… just as I can’t get enough of her…

Bonnie seemed to be more and more broken. She didn’t wanna hear this.

Ron: But… to be frank… that’s what I loved about… the cheer squad too… I loved that about you and Kim as well. Your energy, your passions, your determinations… and that day in the mall… you weren’t wrong… I have been crazy about you for a long time…

Bonnie looked straight at him.

Ron: I mean… Who in Middleton High isn’t? Bonnie Rockwaller. The hottest girl around. I have had the wildest hot dreams about you… but… you have always been… the unreachable… I mean, the very idea of me… Ron Stoppable… and Bonnie Rockwaller… it was ludicrous…

Bonnie: Not to me…

Bonnie was still under her duvet, looking more and more hopeful.

Ron: But to me… I was always shown the door, wherever I was. And no matter how hard I try… all I could do was worship you from a distance… worship that ass… from a distance...

Ron took a deep breath: I don’t regret what happened to me… not anymore… I am no good with women… I simply don’t understand those subtle signals… I am the most idiotic of men… but I guess there is a little something of value in everyone… even a loser… like me… I just wished I had known before those damn nanonites had to cut it out for me…

Ron was getting ready to stand. His back was turned to Bonnie.

Bonnie: Ron?

Ron stopped. He sat down again.

Ron: Yes?

Bonnie: Look at me… please…

Ron didn’t know what to expect - but he didn’t expect what he saw.

Bonnie was out from under the duvet. She sat on her knees and rested on her hands… pushing her tits forward in the process.

She was dressed in the most sexy and elegant of all nightgowns. She looked like something out of a wet dream, paired with the most sexy of lingerie commercials.

Bonnie was looking like the most unbelievable of women.

Ron: Bonnie?!

Bonnie grabbed him around his face, and pulled him in, for a kiss. The hottest, steamy kiss Ron had gotten today… he knew what a kiss like this meant now.

It meant: Sex.

Bonnie’s tongue was like a living creature. It pulled and pushed his own, around and around it went.

Bonnie pulled Ron's head, as she tilted backwards. Ron moved with her, as their heads aimed for the foot end of the bed. Bonnie was now on her back and Ron was laying on her, between her beautiful legs, curled up beside his flanks. Locking him in place.

Bonnie kissed him the best she could. She still had to breathe mostly through her mouth, so the open mouth kisses were preferred. Fortunately Ron was already tamed by now. She needed not instruct him.

Bonnie thought: At least those damn bitches have taught him to kiss well enough. Damn he is good. I hope they have taught him the art of cunninglingus by now. It took some time for Kim to learn… and damn did she complain… Tara is still to date the only one in the cheer squad who can lick me good enough…

Her hands found their way down to his belt. Still kissing him, and still taking brakes to breath where she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue and let him caress it.

She kept him in place with her legs. He was not getting to run out now. Her hands had found their way to his pants.

Ron: Bonnie… wait… I…

Her legs locked fiercely behind his back and pulled him in with a strong might.

Bonnie: No, Ron! We are going to fuck! You are gonna fuck me! All night! Got THAT, Loser!?

Finally the belt opened and the pants too. Bonnie felt the tip of Ron’s huge member in her hand.

Bonnie thought: No turning back now. I want him inside me now… shit… I am not on the pill... if I become pregnant… ah whatever… the loser is filthy rich, he can afford me and my baby… in fact it might not be too bad if he knocks me up… it sure would show that damn amazon and that fucking princess who is boss...

With a little work and some nudging and budging, Ron came out of his pants and shorts and his jersey. And then, Bonnie placed the cock at the entrance to her little tight pussy.

Bonnie: What are you waiting for, Loser?? Fuck me, like I know you want to! Fuck me like you HATE me!

Ron growled. He pushed.

There was a little tension, Bonnie gasped and then…

He sank deeply and suddenly into her. With a little extra push, he entered her pussy to his base. He had speared her. For the second time… he fucked Bonnie Rockwaller… and it felt so good.

Ron: Oh fuck… damn… it’s so… tight!...

That it was. Bonnie’s entire cave crashed down on him from all sides. Ron looked down at Bonnie. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open in a complete ‘O’.

Bonnie was having an orgasm.

For the second time in her life, and it was just as good as the last time.

Bonnie’s mind was gone. It was as if something she had missed for her entire life, had finally found its place inside her. This same thing had pushed out every last shred of doubt or thought.

Ron's cock had filled her up. Her pussy was not only filled, it was stretched out and she felt him pushing against the entrance to her womb. She could feel it, and it was like her womb right now was moaning like herself.

Ron moved a little, and she immediately came again. She even squirted a bit.

Ron: Wouw… Bonnie… you really are a horny one…

Ron moved his hips, and started fucking Bonnie. Bonnie was still not back on planet earth… she was somewhere, far, far away. So whatever Ron did, he had to do on his own.

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A car drove up in the night. It stopped a little away from Bonnie’s house.

Inside it was Kim, Adrena and Shego in the driver's seat.

Shego: Is this where Sugar-tits live?

Kim: Her name is Bonnie, Shego.

Shego: Bonnie, Sugar-tits, big whoop, is it here?

Kim: Yes it is.

Shego: Good. Now I wanna know why Ron hasn’t come home yet.

They exited the vehicle.

Kim: Shego, I told you, Ron was to deliver her some homework. Barkin ordered him to do it.

Adrena: Yeah, that doesn’t take that many hours, Possible.

Shego: Exactly! He better be fucking that damn loudmouth of a brunette, or else he has some explaining to do.

Kim: Master doesn’t have to explain anything to us, Shego!

Shego: Except where he is going and why. If it is to fuck some crush, fine, I can understand that - AFTER - he has fucked me to satisfaction.

Kim: What are you gonna do? Force your entrance?

Shego: Nah, I’ll just take a peek inside. If Ron is fucking Sugar-tits, no problem, we’ll just go home and get him tomorrow morning. But if he isn’t then where is he then??

Kim seemed to agree. She was also worried for their Master, but she was beginning to respect Masters' privacy - though she might only do that, because Shego didn’t respect it at the moment.

Kim: Bonnie’s room is on the other side.

Kim led the way through the garden.

On the other side of the house there was complete darkness of the night, except for a big beam of golden light that came from two huge squares in the wall.

Kim: That’s her room.

Shego: Been here before, princess? Perhaps at a slumber party? Did you and the cheer squad experiment a little?

Kim: Shut your fucking cock-hole!

Shego: Uhh hit a nerve, huh?

Adrena: Come on you guys, let's check it out!

The three of them looked through the windows… Kim blushed in shock. Adrena let out a gasp of surprise. Shego let out a little whistle of satisfaction.

Bonnie Rockwaller, butt naked and on all fours was being pounded hard by their Master. And their Master was not showing her any mercy. He was relentlessly fucking her. Like a tireless bull.

As Ron grabbed Bonnie’s hair with one hand and pulled her head back hard, Shego let out a cheer.

Shego: Way to go, Master! He has finally claimed that walking cocksleeve for his own. Sugar-tits surely love being pounded. No wonder he hasn’t come home.

Kim: Grrrr… of all the girls I didn’t want in the harem, he has to go and get Bonnie Rockwaller to join… Urgh! She is gonna be the annoyance of the century.

Shego: Arh! Don’t worry your pretty little head about that, princess! Just put her in her place quickly. I am surely gonna. I think she will be a ton of fun to have around.

Adrena was observing the act closely. She was captivated by watching Master fucking the brunette like a stallion would a mare. Ron and Bonnie were very active, but it seemed like most of the thrusts and changes in the positions were due to Ron. Bonnie seemed so oddly distant, as if her body obeyed, but her mind was gone.

Her body swayed to Ron’s thrusts into her pussy, and she hardly resisted at all. Her butt bounced off his shots into her, but she didn’t push back.

It was Ron who pulled her. He had firm grips on both her hips.

Shego: Sugar-tits seems to really enjoy it. She isn’t fighting back at all. If it was me I would at least struggle a bit. Master loves to wrestle me for the position. And I love giving in after a good fight. It makes him fuck harder… If you don’t struggle, then he can become a little rough on you, and he will mostly just fuck you in doggy, that’s the easiest position. I wonder if that’s how Sugar-tits like it…?

Adrena: Maybe she has had too many orgasms… I wonder how long they have been at it? If they have fucked since Master got off from school it’s not so weird she is a little gone up top. When our Master gives me too many orgasms I can’t remember my own name.

Kim: I don’t know, but frankly I doubt they have been at it for long… Ron is not too sweaty… nor is Bonnie. Besides, she is easy to satisfy. The first time I licked her I made her cum in only…

Kim looked pale. She saw the smirk on Shego’s face, and the slightly surprised gaze of Adrena.

Kim looked like she had just bitten herself in the tongue.

Shego: So you have been experimenting with Sugar-tits… how lovely. I knew you were a bisexual, princess.

Kim: It was NOT like that!

A howl from within Bonnie’s room saved Kim. They all three looked in the window again.

Ron was cumming, and it was clear from Bonnie’s body language that she enjoyed it.

Shego: Oh, I love it when Master cums inside. It’s the best feeling in the world. It makes me orgasm instantly.

Ron pushed Bonnie to the side and moved up to her head. Though Bonnie was far off into dreamland, her body seemed to know what to do, and her mouth swallowed Ron’s cock.

Shego: Yeah, she is definitely fucking on auto-pilot. Had she been conscious she would have lifted that marvel of an ass for Ron’s pleasure. But she has not. That means she doesn’t have the energy or the control to do it. She is gone up top.

They watched Ron get his cock sucked for some minutes. Then he pushed her away and had his way with her pussy again.

Bonnie fell down on the madras and Ron pulled her by her hips to his crotch. He arranged his cock at her gaping pussy, and with a single thrust he once again entered her deepest parts.

Though Bonnie’s brain was gone, she clearly felt it when Ron entered her pussy. This time, he fucked her missionary. He seemed a little eager to bring her back to reality. So Ron began pulling and twisting her perfect tits. When that didn’t seem to help he began slapping her over her face - rather hard, but nothing seemed to bring Bonnie completely back.

She only mildly returned to scream some words at him: “YES!” And “FUCK ME, FUCK ME HARDER!”

Ron rolled his eyes and kept fucking the brainless woman.

Adrena: It only worries me if there will be any energy left for us tomorrow. Master really seems enthusiastic.

Shego: Master always has energy for me.

Kim: Sssh… Can you hear a car?

Shego lifted her head. She sure could. A powerful one. The three of them each went to the corner of the house to look outside on the road.

A purple Porsche drove up to the house and into the driveway.

Kim: That’s Mrs Rockwallers car! We better bail.

Shego: Fine… but I sure as shit is expecting double sex in the morning. Watching Master fuck brunettes makes me horny as hell.

Kim: Master decides how much he fucks us! Not the other way around!

The girls walked around the other way, as they heard a car door open. And close.

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Tonnie: Ahhh, what a night… Now I am one step closer to… huh…

Tonnie noticed the car a few meters away from the house.

Tonnie: hmm... That’s not the car of the Robinsons… Odd…

Tonnie walked up to her front door, and she let herself inside. There she kicked off her high heels and caressed her feet. She smiled at the relief it gave her. Her mind was wandering.

Tonnie: Perhaps Mrs Robinson has gotten herself a new lover? The old one was a little too vanilla anyway - who fucks the Gardner anymore? Perhaps it’s the plumber who has come back for more. She definitely paid him in naturals, judging by the state of her knees. Why dear mr. Robinson puts up with that whore of a wife is beyond me… he should just kick her out and start a life with that lovely secretary he has an affair with… she is perhaps as intelligent as a loaf of bread but at least she is...

A girly shriek stopped her thoughts.

Tonnie: Bonnie?

Tonnie looked down. There were Ron’s white sneakers. The darling was still here.

Curiosity peaked Tonnie. She walked silently and quietly up the stairs and all the way down the hall.

The sound of Ron’s voice caught her attention.

Ron: Turn over bitch! I want to fuck that perfect ass again!

More sounds of her daughters moaning, and the growls of a man.

She saw the door of her daughter's bedroom was open, and she looked inside.

The only thing she could see was the back of Ron Stoppable and in front of him, her daughter on all fours, taking a good pounding.

Tonnie smiled. She could see her Bon-Bon were having the time of her life.

Tonnie: That’s my girl…

She heard Ron talk assertively to her daughter - who seemed a little distant of mind.

Ron: Oh fuck Bonnie! It’s feels great to finally fuck you!

Tonnie thought to herself; Uhhh, the boy is in charge… Ron knows what he wants… When did that begin, I wonder…?

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Ron: Bonnie… Turn around… I want to finish… this time… facing you…

Bonnie: Yes… Ron…

In a quick movement, Bonnie was on her back again, and Ron penetrated her.

Bonnie: Oh Ron… I love you! I love you… Please… make me yours! Please…fuck me… don’t… ever stop… fucking me…

With that… Ron came inside her. Bonnie screamed in ecstasy, and Ron passed out. It was like Bonnie's pussy was milking him dry.

Ron woke up from a deep orgasm. He was still laying on top of Bonnie, who used him like a duvet. He was still inside her, and he tried to move, but Bonnie had locked her legs around him, and seemed too comfortable to move.

So Ron went back to sleep.

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He woke the next morning… and he had hardly moved. But Bonnie’s grib around him had loosened.

He could therefore easily move out of her grip. As soon as he had removed himself from her, Ron saw Bonnie turn on her stomach and he placed the duvet over her. She looked peaceful and happy. She was so beautiful even when she slept. She was snoring quite a bit… but it was so cute.

He lowered his head down, and kissed the soft, hot cheek.

Ron: I love you, Bonnie.

As if she could hear him, she smiled and moved slightly. And then, she dozed off to dreamland again.

Ron wrote a little note on her notepad next to her phone.

“Thank you for being honest Bon-Bon. Please call me when you wake up. I love you. Ron-Ron”

Ron came into his clothes. And walked downstairs. He decided he would just go home. He had to pass through the kitchen… There right at the table with a cup of coffee and dressed in her morning gown, sat Tonnie Rockwaller.

Ron stopped, but she had already seen him.

Tonnie: Oh darling Ronnie!

Tonnie was not exactly whispering but she was speaking at a lower key than usual.

Tonnie came over and hugged him tight. For the second time in two days, did the big breasts of Tonnie Rockwaller squish into and around his face.

Tonnie: Thank you, thank you, thankyou-thankyou-thankyou-thankyou! You are a lifesaver and a perfect gentleman!

Ron came back to the surface. Dazed by the big tits of the Rockwaller Matriarch.

Tonnie: Thank you for caring for my baby.

Ron: That… that is… perfectly fine, Mrs Rockwaller. Happy to be of service.

Tonnie: Did you and Bon-Bon get to speak out?

The woman blinked at Ron. He realized she had probably heard them. After all they had gone at it like bunnies on viagra, and Bonnie was a screamer.

Ron: Yeah… I think we understand each other now… thank you, Mrs Rockwaller.

Tonnie smiled and blinked very slowly at him again.

Tonnie: I seem to remember I promised you a kiss as a reward, right?

She was fondling the neck of his shirt.

Ron: Oh, Mrs Rockwaller I know that you meant a…

Ron felt it before he realized what happened. Tonnies tongue was suddenly filling up his entire mouth and it seemed like it was trying to find it’s way down to his lungs.

It was as if it lasted for years… and seconds… It lasted well over ten minutes. For some reason… Ron felt like he had been kissed like this before… but… he was very certain that Tonnie Rockwaller had never kissed him like this - ever.

When their lips finally separated it was far too early. Tonnie looked at him with heavy eyelids and a teasing smile.

Tonnie: Hehehe… naughty boy… fucking a girl and then kissing her mother like she was a long lost lover to you… you sure are a one of a kind.

She licked his tongue outside his mouth. The situation in Ron’s pants was beginning to reach its critical point.

Tonnie: I have had men buy me cars for such a kiss… I hope you liked it.

Ron: Aha…

Tonnie: Goodie… Speaking of cars, there is one outside waiting for you. I think it’s one of your other girlfriends… hehehe… you naughty boy…

He got one last long kiss from Tonnie and then she let him leave for the hall.

Tonnie: Oh and Ronnie?

Tonnie sang to him.

Ron turned to look at her.

Tonnie: Whenever you get time… please… take me and my girls for a little ride too. I need a strong man on a shopping trip to do the ‘heavy lifting’...

Then Tonnie grabbed both her tits, and pulled them out of their places in the gown, and they both shined at Ron. Ron blinked. Tonnie jiggled and giggled with her tits, and then… she was gone.

In a few seconds, Ron didn’t even know if what he had seen was real… or if it had just been a dream… He opened the door in the same second he had decided it had only been a dream… but there, he was very mistaken, for Tonnie was giggling all over her face when she sat down at her table again.

All she was thinking off, was how to get Ron to fuck her brains out too and in doing that add her to his harem. Now… her Bon-Bon would not approve of this… but really, when it came to technicalities… Tonnie had been there, before Bon-Bon was even thought of.

Ron walked down the front yard, and he saw Shego come up at him.

Shego: Hello lover boy!

And then, he was once again caught in an embrace and kissed. He felt his lips soon would be sucked right off him.

Shego: You are gonna have a lot of telling to do… while we fuck back home… Tara is also coming over…

And then Ron was driven home… still a little uncertain what had actually just transpired between him and Mrs Rockwaller…

But the night with Bonnie was absolutely wonderful. He was sure his harem had just gotten a new member.

End

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Epilogue.

Bonnie woke up. She yawned and stretched and felt so utterly sore all over. Sore… but also really well. She took a deep, deep breath… through her nose…

Bonnie: Huh… guess I am not sick anymore…

Her pussy was… a little sore too, but in a good way. She touched it. No… her girl was not horny… that meant she had, had sex.

She stood up and immediately saw her own reflection. The sexy nightgown she had bought to seduce…

Bonnie: Ron!?

Quickly she came out of the gown and found… to her great pleasure, Ron’s jersey. It smelled like him. She took a big sniff of it, celebrating she could at long last breathe through her nose again. She then let it slip over her head.

As she began walking, she made a jump to the bathroom. She thought she had peed on herself, but when she sat on the toilet, the warm fluid running down her leg was unmistakably sperm. Ron’s sperm.

Bonnie smiled: You might be a loser, but you cum like a god.

When she was finally empty, she stood up and walked down the hall to her kitchen.

She had slept most of the day, and she walked a little carefully… it felt like she had been fucked by a horse… Ron was really well equipped… Perhaps her mom had offered him a meal or something. But no… Ron was nowhere to be found.

Her mom was in the living room.

Tonnie: Bonnie!

Her mother sang.

Tonnie: Oh my love, you are awake… How do you feel?

Tonnie had sprung up to hug her youngest.

Bonnie hugged her mom back, smiling.

Bonnie: Better, mom, really…

Tonnie: Oh that Ronald, he really is a miracle cure on you. I remember when you two played in kindergarten, you always came home smiling as bright as the sun… hmm, you are still a little warm, but I am sure you are ready for school by Monday. We can't have you missing out on that big cheerleading tournament now can we?

Bonnie: Like hell I am missing out! I am gonna be there, to show… ‘them’... that I am really the best of them all!

Tonnie looked very sly.

Tonnie: And a special certain ‘them’ I am sure will be there as well. Didn’t Ron just get on the football team?

Bonnie blushed: Wh-Why would I care if that arch-loser is there to see anything, playing or not??!!

Tonnie lifted an eyebrow.

Bonnie gulped: You… you heard us… didn’t you?

Tonnie: Bon-Bon, I think most of Middleton heard you. But that is not how I know.

Bonnie looked a little confused: Then how?

Tonnie: Well you are dressed in the dear boys jersey and nothing else, darling. That pretty much sums up that you are his girlfriend now.

Bonnie hid her face in her hands.

Tonnie grabbed her daughter in a hug, and squished her in her tits.

Tonnie: Now, Bonnie, it’s perfectly fine. In fact I have read that men prefer women who make sounds in bed.

Bonnie: It’s not that… and… I was kinda… hoping he would have stayed… or at least left a message for me…

Tonnie: Maybe he did, and you just didn’t see it.

Bonnie looked at her mom, and then went to her room. She sat down on her bed and tried to think as Ron would - after a wonderful night of constant sex, one would think he would at the very least try to say goodbye… or leave a little something besides his jersey… But where?

She looked around… all over…

Nothing.

She was just about to grab her phone and send a very unpleasant message to Ron; If he wants her prime ass in his harem he better change his behavior and…

There… on her notepad… after she started texting she didn’t really use it. But something was written on it:

“Thank you for being honest Bon-Bon. Please call me when you wake up. I love you. Ron-Ron”

Bonnie took the notepad. He had left her a message… under her very nose.

Bonnie: That… loser…

She smiled all over her face.

She took the phone and layed down on her bed. Legs lifted like a happy kitten lifts its tail.

She realized she didn’t have Ron’s number.

Bonnie: Hmmm… I could call Kim… nah… I’m not in the mood to hear her bitch about me…Monique… Urgh, too many questions asked… Tara! She must have his number. That bitch has been crazy about him for years.

She quickly dialed Tara’s mobile.

It ranged once.

It ranged twice…

It ranged trice…

Bonnie: What the hell?

It ranged fourth…

It ranged fifth…

It ranged sixth…

Bonnie: That bitch is never this long about answering me?

It ranged seventh…

It ranged eight…

It ranged ninth…

Tara: Hello?

Bonnie: What do you mean ‘hello’?! Don’t you have my name listed?

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Tara: Oh Bonnie! Sorry I… I am uh… in the middle… of something… so I didn’t see… What is it?

Bonnie: I want to know if you have that loser Ron’s mobile number.

Tara: Of course… Of course… I have… it… Do… Do you want it?

Bonnie: Yeah I kinda need it. We have kinda crossed into a new relationship and I need to call him back to tell him we most definitely are a thing. A very serious thing.

Tara: Oh really… that’s… that’s… so… wonderful… uh…

Bonnie: Yeah, it was pretty amazing. I really rocked his world. Though he has a multitude of women in his little harem he was remarkably surprised by my skills in bed. I guess to some it’s just second nature to satisfy men. Of course you can’t expect miracles when Ron only has those kinds of women to teach him. A good thing he has me now to fill in the blanks…

Tara: Yeah… he… he is… he is… so lucky…

Bonnie: Yeah I know. Hey, maybe you will get to benefit from it too. True he can’t learn too much from one fuck but at the very least he has some confidence. And that is something too.

Tara: Yeah… it is… Uhm… Bonnie… I am a little… occupied right now… can I text you… Ron’s number… in a little while… I… I have… to get back… to… to… uhm…

Bonnie: Sure thing, and you are welcome… See ya!

Tara dropped her mobile. She couldn’t hold it a second longer.

Tara: OH FUCK! Ron… RON FUCK ME!

Ron grabbed a good handful of Taras blonde mane and pulled her sharply backwards as he had done with Bonnie the night before. Taras back made a wonderful arch. Her buttocks squished against Ron’s lower stomach and her tits swang with each thrust inside her.

Around her in the bed was Shego, Adrena, Kim, Monique, all naked and all either in an orgasm or ready for more.

Monique was next after Tara, so she was preparing her pussy for Ron’s cock.

Shego: That Sugar-tits… she really has an attitude… I am gonna enjoy her inauguration to our family. And even more breaking her in.

Monique: Careful when you do so, Shego… that girl has an ego the size of Manhattan.

Their discussion ended when Ron growlingly came into Tara’s wet pussy.

Tara had an orgasm and fell down on the bed.

Monique smiled and she spread her legs in anticipation.

Monique: Come on beau, come to mama!