The Sitch (Kim Possible) (Patreon)

Poll Winner

Themes: Dom/Sub, Slutty Sex, Exhibitionism

Summary: Inspired by this image. After High School, Kim finds a new way of seeking attention. She just can't help herself, she's always been a bit of an attention whore. Ron is worried about his friend, KP doesn't even seem to care about saving the world anymore! When he finds out what's really going on and discovers her stream, he knows he has to get through to her, by any means necessary. As it turns out, that's exactly what Kim is waiting for. She's all too happy to let Ron stake his claim on her in front of EVERYONE. 

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I’m coming over, KP. We have to talk.

The moment Kim Possible sees that text, she perks up and races over to her computer. It takes a few minutes, but soon enough she’s got her stream booted up, and is grinning as the earlier viewers start to funnel in, their messages filling the chatbox.

Whoa! Weird stream time!

Oh yea girl ur ROCKING that look!

Fck im already hard…

Dozens of messages just like those fly by, their users made anonymous by the website Kim uses for her streams. After all, she’s not one of those mainstream SFW streamers. You won’t find her stream on Twitch or Youtube or anything like that. No, the college-aged girl has gone from superheroine… to cam girl.

She couldn’t help herself. At the start, it had just been an idea from Monique. Kim had started running low on money, and now that she was an adult, she hadn’t wanted to go running to her parents for an allowance like some dumb kid. Monique had been the one to suggest streaming, and Kim had enjoyed it well enough.

The attention she got when she wore less clothing however… THAT was what she found she really enjoyed. Of course, soon after she’d gotten banned for going a little too risqué. And thus, instead of cleaning up her act or dialing it back, she’d gone full throttle and become a camgirl in truth.

Right now, dressed in a cute little pink crop top with hearts over her nipples and a black thong that’s riding up her ass, Kim knows she looks positively fuckable. With her hair done up in a ponytail, she looks down at her computer screen, at the chatbox where the messages of all her loyal fans are flying by, and smiles as she bites her lower lip for a moment. Ah, but she doesn’t have all the time in the world.

“Hey guys! I know its an odd time for me to stream… but you see, I’m not in control of my schedule this time around! And if all goes well, I won’t be in control at all anymore! Still, for being such loyal fans, I wanted to… mm, share this moment with you all~”

Wat is she talkin about?

Whats that even mean?

Weird conversation bout control but still hot. Can fap to this.

Giggling, Kim rolls her eyes. While it was nice to be appreciated over the internet, and very lucrative on top of that, there was something she wanted even more. Someone, rather. Before she can elaborate and explain this to her audience however, which is still growing with the latecomers who are just noticing her odd streaming hours, there’s a sudden loud knock at the door.

Kim’s eyes widen, and the red-haired femme fatale perks up, causing her tits to bounce and jiggle in her top as a result.

“Here we go, guys! Sorry, but time for you all to go dark! Enjoy the show!”

Pressing the power button on her monitor and only her monitor, Kim grins as the screen goes black. But her computer is still on, and her camera is still recording. Making sure it has a nice view of the bedroom door, Kim hurries out into the apartment proper, and after a moment of readying herself, goes to open her front door.

Standing on the other side is none other than Ron Stoppable, just the man she wanted to see. But of course, Kim doesn’t say that she just flips her ponytail over one shoulder and sniffs haughtily as he flounders at the sight of her mostly naked body.

“Well? Come in.”

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As KP leads him from the entrance of her apartment all the way to her bedroom, Ron doesn’t know what to say. As they step into her bedroom itself, he can’t help but flinch a little bit. After all, he’s seen this bedroom a few times recently… all via her stream. Her… her camgirl stream. To think that his best friend has taken to showing off her body online for strangers to gawk at and pay her money for is… still hard for him to wrap his head around. Even if his close proximity to Kim’s mostly naked figure is making him sport a woody, even now.

Ron hadn’t thought much of it when Kim had first started her streaming career. He’d even been a part of a few of the gaming streams. But then he’d stopped receiving invited to said gaming streams. He hadn’t worried too much though, it wasn’t like KP had cut him out of her life or anything like that. Rather, they’d just seemed to spend all their time together out and about. Not on dates or anything like that… even if Ron sort of wished they were dates.

Regardless, it had taken all this time for him to find out that the reason Kim stopped inviting him to game with her was because she’d gotten banned off her original platform… for being a slut. And then turned to a platform with far looser rules, to be even MORE of a slut.

All of this was to say, when Kim flounces over to her bed and sits down on it, looking back at him with a raised brow as if to ask what he wants with her, Ron feels a brief surge of anger, his eyes taking in the dildos just out and about on the nearby shelf, and the currently powered down computer that she’s always streaming at.

“KP… I know about the camgirl streams.”

Far from being surprised that he knows, Kim just smirks and tosses her ponytail again.

“Yeah? And? What are you going to do about it?”

Blinking, Ron furrows his brow at the challenge he hears in her voice. Why is she glancing down at his crotch when she says that? Flushing as he realizes he’s sporting something of a bulge, Ron nevertheless refuses to back down. The blond boy he once was might have done so, but Ron is a man now, and his life experiences have given him a lot more confidence then he once had.

“It needs to stop, KP. You… you can’t just ruin your rep online like this. We don’t even go on mission anymore!”

Rolling her eyes, his world-saving best friend just shrugs her shoulders, which admittedly does VERY exciting things to her chest, barely contained as it is in her bright pink crop top.

“So what? Saving the world doesn’t pay the bills, Ron. I make way more money doing this instead. If you want me to stop, you’re going to have to make me.”

Once again, her eyes dart down to his crotch. Was she trying to provoke him? Her tone made it sound like she WANTED him to make a move. But not so she could take him apart. In fact, in a straight fight, Ron gave himself even odds against Kimmy, these days. She was… well, she was out of practice. Meanwhile, he wasn’t.

That said, what the hell was the game here? What was she after? His eyes trail back over to the powered down computer… or so he thinks. Looking to the tower instead of the monitor, Ron’s eyes widen and his nostrils flare as he sees lights on inside of the computer tower, revealing that it’s not actually off. But the monitor is a black screen at the moment…

With a few strides, Ron moves to Kim’s desk and before she can stop him, hits the power button on the monitor. The screen immediately lights up, revealing that her stream is open and recording them live right fucking now.

Whipping back around, Ron is surprised to find Kim still sitting there on the bed, not having even tried to get up and keep him from it. She’s bright red, almost as red as her hair, and staring at him with parted lips. In that moment, Ron realizes what he has to do. He realizes the only way he can get through to his friend.

Glancing back at the screen, he sees a few of the messages flying past.

Oh shit shes going from solo to b/g?!?!

Nooooo! Kimmy is our waifu man dont u dare!

Fck her! Fck that bitch silly!

Ron immediately regrets reading any of the messages in the chatbox. It wasn’t like he was ever going to let a bunch of strangers online dictate what he did or did not do with his friend anyways, so there really had been no point.

Striding over to KP, he doesn’t waste time, and she doesn’t even try to stop him. Grabbing her by her ponytail, he yanks her head back.

“Is this what you want, KP? Is this how you want to be treated?”

Eyes wide, Kimmy nods as best she can, while her hands scramble at his belt. She quickly has it undone, and Ron grunts as he lets her help him pull his pants and boxers off. His cock comes flying out, in full view of the live stream, but he’s past the point of no return, past the point of caring what they all see. Fuck… they’ve seen everything KP has to offer already. HE’S seen everything, and only watched a small fraction of a few of her streams.

With a growl, Ron drags Kim down off the bed, and onto her knees, slapping his cock across her face. Without missing a beat, she shuffles a bit and then grabs hold of his legs, moaning as she begins to nuzzle his cock for a brief moment before opening wide and gobbling his dick up between those pillowy lips of hers.

Thanks to her shuffling, they’re perfectly positioned for the camera to catch a side profile of the two of them with her going down on him. Everyone on the stream gets to watch, as Kim Possible sucks Ron Stoppable’s cock. Gritting his teeth, Ron tightens his grip on her ponytail and begins to shove her up and down his dick even faster, thrusting forward as he gets more and more into it, beginning to fuck her face right there on the spot.

“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”

It was hard to reconcile this woman with the girl he’d grown up with. Hard to acknowledge that this gorgeous slutty coed was the same teenager he’d saved the world with. And yet… Kimberly Ann Possible had always been a bit of an attention whore, hadn’t she? In spite of everything, he DID sort of get a feel that this… this wasn’t beyond her, not truly.

Still, as his cock surges down her throat again and again, Ron… Ron isn’t happy with just this. He wants more. He wants to stake his claim on Kim in front of everyone. If he can’t stop her from being a whorish camgirl slut online, he can at least make sure everyone knows they only get to look, and never touch.

Yanking Kim off of his cock, Ron pulls her harshly up to her feet, grabbing one of her tits through her top and giving it a hard squeeze before tearing the crop top off of her completely. As it tears, she gasps and stares at him with wide, excited eyes.

“You’re mine now, Kim. My bitch. My slut. They can look, but you belong to ME. Understood?”

Kim nods rapidly but doesn’t speak. Ron growls, and throws her onto the bed, quickly climbing on after her. The thong goes next, yanked down her long legs, before he forces her onto her hands and knees facing the computer camera, letting the stream have their front profile this time. Meaning they get to watch as he sinks his cock into his best friend, pushing inch after inch of big, fat dick right up inside of her.

Kim moans wantonly and lewdly, her face contorting in pleasure for all to see. But Ron isn’t about to let her take the time to adjust.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Rearing back his hand, he begins to spank her across both butt cheeks, even as he plows her incessantly. At the same time, he snarls loudly.

“Who do you belong to?! Say it, KP! FUCKING SAY IT!”

“YOOOOOOOU!!! I BELONG TO YOU! Oh, fuck yes, FUCK ME RON! TREAT ME LIKE YOUR DIRTY LITTLE CUM DUMP, SIR!”

Over on the monitor, the stream is breaking KP’s personal records as word of mouth travels and her fans find out she’s gone from solo streamer to pairing off with some big dicked dude who’s just come in and started dominating her. The chatbox is moving even faster, but Ron still catches a few messages flying by as he plows the red head from behind atop her bed.

Man so fake lol

Holy shit this is so fucking hot

Breed her! Knock her up!

Well, as Kim’s friend, Ron knew something they didn’t. He knew she was on birth control. So… why not indulge, right?

Yanking back on KP’s ponytail, forcing her spine to arch as he fucks into her harder and faster by the moment, Ron leans forward and uses his other hand to grab her by the jaw, his mouth right next to her ear.

“Gonna cum soon, KP. Gonna fill you up. Gonna breed you silly…”

For a moment, Ron can hardly believe the words coming out of his own mouth. When had this changed from him trying to pull Kim away from depravity to him joining her in it? But before he can truly begin second guessing himself, his best friend reacts to his words as they finally penetrate the haze of pleasure that’s fallen over her mind. Eyes fluttering, Kim lets out a wanton moan and climaxes explosively around his cock, her orgasm obvious to everyone watching, even as he groans… and picks up speed even more.

Fuck, he can’t help himself. He can’t stop it. At this point… he’s too far gone. And so, Ron thrusts forward one final time and begins to cum, even making an exaggerated groan erupt from his mouth, his eyes closing and his head tilting back, so everyone watches KNOWS he’s claiming their favorite streamer in front of them. Kimmy might be THEIR camgirl, but she was HIS woman, and they would have to live with that knowledge, they would have to reconcile with that fact.

As he finishes pumping his seed into Kim, as he finishes what outwardly looks like a damn fine breeding right on stream, Ron slowly pulls out of his best friend, releasing her and letting her slump to the bed in panting, quivering, spasming arousal. As she’s recovering, Ron climbs off the bed and stalks over to the computer. His dick is out and still covered in their combined juices, but he doesn’t really care. He just stares into the monitor and growls out a single word as his hand finds the mouse and moves the cursor to the end stream button.

“Mine.”

And then he shuts off the stream, right then and there. He’s half-tempted to see about deleting her account wholesale… but no… no. As Ron turns back to look at KP, he reflects that maybe… maybe under the right circumstances, they could do this again. Maybe.

For now, he and Kimmy are due for a talk. A big one.