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Chapter 5: The truth
It wasn't fair…
After everything she'd done…
All of her hard work… gone to waste!
All because of those two SLUTS!
She sat on a small bench inside of the second floor bathroom, completely alone. All her friends were downstairs, one floor below her. She was completely naked at the moment, as she'd meant to take a shower with her friends. Well… that had been the case, until she'd noticed two of her friends slip away. They'd offered up the excuse that they'd left something cooking, and wanted to make sure it didn't get ruined.
The rest of the team had believed them… she didn't.
"God damn it…" the brunette cheerleader hissed through her teeth, her hand moving at a rapid rate. Her fingers worked tirelessly, just to cope with her frustrations and the sweltering heat coming off her body.
"T-Those two! Mmm…" her words became a bit slurred. She closed her eyes, how was she supposed to deal with the fact that two of her closest friends had gone and started a relationship of sorts with their blonde mascot? She could still remember the first time that the two had had their way with him.
Bonnie had nodded off during the movie they'd all watched at Ron's house. After the amazing dinner he'd prepared for them, it was bound to happened one way or another. When she'd come to, the brunette had immediately noticed that something was going on next to her. Her eyes shot open in horror and shock, as she watched something right out of her worst nightmares.
Her good friends, and part of the cheerleader team, Hope and Liz. They were currently busy sucking the blonde mascot off, while he played with their womanhoods. It was obvious that the two didn't have any sort of issue with this, from the way their legs were spread open.
Bonnie stared at them, about to explode with all her rage. But at that moment, she found her body growing hot. She found herself more annoyed than furious, she even failed to notice that one of her hands had moved from its original spot to right between her legs. Seeing what was happening right before her eyes was making her heart beat faster than ever before. It was so secret, so quiet… It seemed almost forbidden, like she was seeing something she wasn't supposed to. A private moment, between a pair of lovers. But… it was them! Her friends… with Ron!
At the time her body had been completely covered with a blanket, the only part of her that was visible had been her head. She'd came to the conclusion that the only reason she hadn't been seen was because the room had still been very dark, outside of the flashing screen of the movie. That, and the fact that the three were completely occupied with one another. Bonnie sat in the background, watching her friends suck him off. The brunette couldn't help but wonder just what the taste was like. 'They seem to be enjoying it so much…' she thought, spotting a glimpse of the blonde mascot's manhood.
'He's so…' The brunette almost gasped, as it almost didn't seem to fit his personality. In the past she'd joked around with her friends that the 'bigger' a guy was, the more aggressive and cocky he acted… Like the boys from the football team. And yes, she meant boys… as the blonde mascot was clearly a man!
Her eyes were fixed on his face, gazing upon the pure- almost blissful- expression on him. The smile he was currently wearing was one that she'd never seen before… Not at school, or work, not when he'd been with Possible, or even eating at Bueno Nacho (his favorite restaurant).
It was a look of pure ecstasy.
'Damn it!' Her mind roared at her to interfere with what was happening before her very eyes, to make the girls stop what they were doing! She'd instructed all of them to stay away from him! So why in the hell were they doing this?!
Bonnie hated it, plain and simple. So, for the life of her, she couldn't understand why her body was burning up so much. Her hand moved faster, her legs shaking every time she'd hit her sweet spot. The two things captivating her were his blissful face, and his manhood. At this point she'd been biting the blanket covering her body, to stop herself from moaning out loud, a single thought running through her mind.
'It's not fair!'
Her eyes started to water, her release coming closer. The more she saw, the angrier she got. But she didn't want to stop… she couldn't!
Ron's face suddenly scrunched up, as he was about to reached his finish, Bonnie had noticed it. With but a moment's notice Liz moved, covering his member completely, his body jerked from the pleasurable sensation.
Without even noticing, the brunette's fingers suddenly pushed inside of her body. She almost screamed as she came, as she'd wanted to cum simultaneously with the blonde mascot… After the high of her climax, her eyes had refocused to see the two girls kiss. They passed his white, hot cum in-between themselves. Ron was staring at them so hard, Bonnie doubted he'd ever notice her.
'It's not fair…'
After the movie night incident, she'd decided to have a little chat with the two sluts that had DARED to defy her commands! She just needed to get them alone, to properly remind them who the hell she was, before she'd make sure they wouldn't be able to show their faces again!
…or that was what was supposed to have happened. If Jessica hadn't made that ridiculous request to go to the beach… At least it had given Bonnie enough time to think of a suitable punishment, she'd even enjoyed some time in the water. But wouldn't you know it, out of nowhere suddenly some guy who'd befriended Ron had invited them all to his party… And not just the girls!
The party hadn't been all that special, though they'd all danced and had fun. Hell, even Ron had gone off with their host and spent some time with some people. They hadn't even been Kim or Monique, for once!
She'd eventually gathered the guts to go talk to him. But again, like the last time… As soon as Bonnie had been ready to do something, she'd noticed Ron being dragged away by the two girls she'd seen him with the night before. They'd looked furious, for some reason.
'That is it!' she decided, firmly. 'I'll stop them this time, I'll make sure they keep away from him!' There was no doubt in her mind, as she followed them to the second floor, seeing them slipping away from the party and into a bathroom of sorts. The brunette beauty slowly opened the door, making sure not to make a sound, poking her head inside.
It was happening again… those two girls were engaging in more sexual acts with the blonde mascot. This time Liz was kneeling down in-front of his manhood, her hair obscuring what she was doing. However it didn't take a genius to figure it out, between the loud sucking sounds and the fact that Hope had literally just asked if Ron enjoyed being sucked.
'Now I just need to barge inside and end this insanity' she decided, starting to push the door open.
…
For some reason, it wouldn't open any further… No matter how hard she pushed. She couldn't understand why, until she looked down at her hands, they weren't pushing the door… Instead, her two hands where busy doing… something else. One of her hands was currently pinching her nipple, the other was in-between her legs… rubbing the sensitive juncture of her thighs through her shorts. 'No, stop it! I don't want to-' she screamed in her mind, before she noticed Ron's face. He wore the same expression as he had last night… So euphoric and attractive.
She continued working her hand furiously, nervously making sure nobody else walked up on her. Luckily for her, the coast was completely clear, as nearly everybody else had chosen to stay on the first floor.
Looking back into the room, she saw just how fast Liz was bobbing her head. She was clearly enjoying herself, if the slight shaking of her legs were any indication. Suddenly, Hope pulled Liz away from her current job.
Ron had clearly not expected it, obvious from the sheer surprise plastered on his face. For some reason the ravenette started pushing Ron towards the door. Bonnie panicked and ran away from her spot… but not before she noticed two last things: the messed-up face of Liz and Ron's huge, swollen manhood. He clearly hadn't finished.
She was frustrated, incredibly so… Much like the last time she'd seen the blonde mascot with another girl, she was forced to sit back and watch from the sidelines… And, worst of all, she didn't even get to finish!
The pressure inside her body was annoying… So much so, that she felt even bitchier than usual. She was just dying for some poor loser to try his luck with her, just so she'd have an excuse to crush him and make herself feel better. Her body was almost shaking from how much she wanted it! The brunette cheerleader wandered around, before running into one of her friends Marcella. They both explored the house, before eventually spotting Ron and Jessica sitting together in the Jacuzzi. A sour expression bloomed on Bonnie's face.
'Is he going to add this little slut to his collection!?' she thought angrily, upon spotting the two. She didn't really think that the blonde girl was interested in him like that, but her frustration was just too overwhelming for her to control herself.
That was the case, until Jessica asked: "Do you want to join us?" In any other situation Bonnie would have scoffed and walked away, before firing back some insulting comment, but now? She wanted to say something bad, she really did! But her body almost answered for her, as she was presented with the option of joining the two in the Jacuzzi.
The moment she'd answered, Bonnie knew that the tub was too small for them all. She waited for her friend to enter, before she took her chance! Bonnie would normally never do this sort of thing, she was usually far too proud to even consider it. But after seeing Ron with Liz and Hope, her body was still aching badly enough to drive her completely mad… And what better way for her problem to be solved, than by the one who'd caused it all to begin with!
Bonnie took the plunge, sitting down in-between Ron's legs, her body had never been this excited before… Her mind raced, worrying about her friends right next to her. Before she'd even noticed it, her body had move slowly backwards. She'd only picked up on it AFTER her ass mashed up against his manhood.
At the sudden touch, her body froze completely. Her ass was spread wide open, he was so incredibly hot and hard. 'That's right, he never got to finish, because those two were just playing around with him.' She began to move, although she continued to worry that he hated her too much to even think about her in that way. Bonnie's fears vanished completely, as she felt his hands land on her waist and pull her closer.
'Oh God…' her mind screamed, never before enjoying such a euphoric thrill in all her life. The way he held her body, the way he dominated her, it was so incredibly amazing. It didn't matter how big, or how strong, he was… Only that he was doing this to her.
But sadly… her newfound courage only lasted until she reached her own finish. She was so tired, she wanted nothing more than to sleep pressed up against his chest. However, she shot awake when he gently called out to her. In her panic, she'd even threatened that she'd tell Kim about what he'd done. What a joke… If Kim was going to kill anyone over this little incident, it would be Bonnie!
Not to mention that even after all that had happened to their blonde mascot, he'd still taken care of them. He could just as easily have left them, to be taken advantage of at the party. But instead, he'd made sure they were okay… He'd taken them home, even going so far as to make sure they hadn't been drugged!
She desperately wanted to ask him for her own request, if only to make him stay a little longer. But she was beaten to the punch, yet again, by one of her own teammates! When Crystal had asked him to stay, for a glorified cooking lesson, Bonnie had seen it as another opportunity to get what she wanted. She'd been just about to… Until those two slu- No, it wasn't fair to call them that anymore…
None of the members of the cheer team had cared about her family's money. They'd simply accepted her as she was, Queen Bitch and all! That had made it SO much harder for her to punish them!
She'd seen them again with Ron… Liz grinding on his huge, swollen member. Hope busy sucking him off… It was so frustrating, seeing the two in such a euphoric state! Why the hell was she playing with herself alone in the corner, all while watching them?! They were so completely out of it, Liz moaning loudly. She whispered something to Ron, before he really started to pound her. There was so much force and control in the blonde boy, she'd never noticed it before… It was so amazing! Even the two girls with him were taken by surprise! Hope started to play with herself, like she was about to cum. Liz was smiling, then busy making an 'o' face.
They were close… as Bonnie was…
The brunette teetered on the edge as she stared at the threesome, rubbing herself like she never had before. She refused to look away from the scene, just wanting to finish with him. 'Come on! I can't take it anymore… PLEASE!' Her body was screaming for its release, but the beautiful teen refused to orgasm before the blonde boy did.
Ron's face was buried in Liz's hair, his pace picked up again. 'No! I want to see it! I NEED to see it!' Her fingers moved faster, she could almost feel him breathing down her own neck.
It finely came… Ron continued thrusting, Bonnie could hear the smacks of flesh, then his white load started gushing out. He covered Hope, who was completely dazed, she opened her mouth to receive it.
Bonnie's fingers moved deeper, she almost couldn't control herself anymore. Like her body was possessed with the sole purpose of getting herself off at the sight of the blonde's release.
…
She was such a coward… As soon as Bonnie came, she immediately ran off. She didn't want for him, or her friends, to see her like that. The brunette made her way to another bathroom on the second floor… She'd already sent a message to Tara, explaining that she'd had to call to her parents and that she'd meet up with them in her room after she was done.
As soon as she'd arrived at her destination, she took off her clothes. She was about to enter the shower, when she remembered what she'd just seen.
"God damn it…" she cursed again. Why had this happened now, of all times? After pouring all of that time and effort into making this work?
At the start, she hadn't cared for him in the slightest… Ron who? Just another nobody that wasn't worth her time, the only thing she was interested in was taking down Possible! When Bonnie had first met Kim, she'd learned to hate her with a passion like no other. She'd wanted nothing more than to crush her, there could only be ONE queen in HER school! …and then there was her idiot friend. The only thing that made him stand out, was the fact that he was Kim's best friend- No, he was pretty much her only friend, for some reason! And if she were to lose him, then it would be a heavy blow to that redheaded bitch!
There was only one problem… he wasn't affected by Bonnie. Sure he'd looked at her, or her friends, more than once. But he always made sure to focus on Kim, more than anyone else! It hadn't helped when she'd offended him, it'd launched Possible into her protective mode. The redhead had snapped at anyone who dared to hurt him, or even go near him in some cases.
She was keeping him on a tight leash! Bonnie could've respected that, if it hadn't ruined her plans. She had to do something when Kim wasn't looking… She needed to hurt Ron in some way.
'But how?' the brunette cheerleader had pondered at the time. He seemed pretty much immune to all her insults. The blonde boy DID fear the bigger boys on the football team. That would be perfect… She had the boys of the team wrapped around her little finger, it was extremely easy to persuade them to harass the blonde boy… That was, until Possible got wind of that fact that her darling little loser was getting bullied. Her response had been brutal, she'd made sure that the boys would stay away from Ron, if they knew what was good for them… It was the only time Kim had been sent to the principal's office, as some of the teachers had questioned just how the members of the football team had gotten so many bruises with no obvious explanation.
That had been bad… but it also confirmed something very important. Kim was pretty much untouchable, except when it came to HIM. Bonnie finally learned his name… Ron Stoppable… Odd name, but it didn't matter to her. She had only one goal, but she couldn't use the boys of the team for this job. They were still afraid of Kim, after all. She couldn't ask this of her teammates… she had to do it herself!
…
This had been an odd experience for her, Bonnie decided… She'd never in her life thought she would ever need to tail anyone, no matter who they were! A movie or TV star? Maybe… depending on who it was. But some nobody? Never!
But she'd done it anyway, Bonnie desperately needed to get Kim out of her way, she had no other option available!
Ron had been odd, to say the least… He was always doing something, or working somewhere… At Bueno Nacho, or at Smarty Mart… And he was good at what he did. For some reason, he always excelled at anything he did… In his own odd, goofy way. She'd almost giggled at a few of the times he'd gone off to his own little world while he worked.
Bonnie had continued 'stalking' him for a few more days… Or was it months? At the time she couldn't even remember exactly why she'd started doing so in the first place, but quickly recalled when she'd seen him with Possible. She also issued an edict to the girls on the squad, to make sure to avoid him like the plague, he wasn't worth the time of the elites.
She didn't think too much of it at the time, but it had bothered her… It had bothered her a lot! Seeing Ron working, or doing his own thing, never caring about anyone's opinion was almost unbelievable to her. As someone who'd always cared about her own image, it was simply insane to think that he didn't mind the names people called him- or that they ignored him. He'd only ever cared about one thing… Kim, his best friend since pre-K.
By this point, Bonnie pretty much knew all there was to know about Ron. His likes, his dislikes… His missions with Kim, even if it was extremely difficult to find out anything solid about them… Always about Kim and Ron's naked mole rat, Rufus, saving the day… Bullshit, she was used to listening in on Team Possible's chats. They'd clearly stated that the blonde boy was one of the main reasons why they did, in fact, succeed in saving the day.
'He is AMAZING…' the brunette cheerleader could help but think, almost every time she heard about one of his missions. It wasn't fair… It just wasn't fair! Why did Kim get to have everything? She was the captain of the cheer squad, she'd even weaseled Ron into being a part of it! He'd obviously done a great job, as he always did. He'd made the crowd go wild, even spending his personal time to prefect his routine to fit the cheer team and the Mad Dog mascot. He was going with Kim on missions, even family vacations… Bonnie would totally understand, if they were a couple… But they weren't! That was what was so crazy about it! Kim was busy dating some pretty, wannabe, fake blonde boys. The kind that could only talk a good game, but never did anything but rely on their looks and 'charm'. And that was fine… everyone had their own tastes… That was cool. But she still kept Ron on a tight leash! Made sure that he was always near her, ready if she called him for just about anything!
It was maddening to even think about it. By the time she'd realized where she'd ended up, there was only one thing on her mind… 'I like Ron Stoppable…' Not only because of his popularity, or lack thereof, or all the things he did. Nor just because of how cute and goofy he was, or his missions, or- God… she really had it bad for him…
Bonnie couldn't even deny it at this point… she loved him. It wasn't clear to her when it had happened, but it had…
And now she was busy playing with herself again in the shower… The caring smile and hungry expression he'd worn, when he'd been busy with Hope and Liz, both taunted and aroused her at the same time. She was jealous of her friends for making the first move… She wasn't sure if it was intentional on their part, or simply a freak accident… But from the way the two had looked at, and talked to, him… Not to mention the fact that they seemed to be actively searching him out when he was alone, so they could do it again.
How frustrating… To think that her original plan, to make him hers using her request, would end up backfiring so severely… Why was she such a coward in the first place?
Her fingers still moved, stroking and pinching her sensitive nipples so much that it was starting to hurt, but her actions failed to bring her release any closer… After seeing Ron with her teammates, it just wasn't enough… She needed more…
Bonnie huffed, giving up for now… She wasn't going to get anything done just playing with herself… She quickly grabbed a towel, about to cover herself up, before the door opened. Upon seeing a very lovable blonde teen entering, she froze.
'R-Ron?!' The brunette cheerleader was paralyzed, watching him like a curious animal. Her mind was flooded with thoughts, 'is this real? Is this just another one of my fantasies?'
He turned towards her slowly, making sure to look her up and down, before he had the decency to turn away.
'Yep, this is definitely real! If this was really one of MY dreams, by this point he'd already have me pressed up against the wall screaming his name. Wait…' A small smile bloomed on her face.
'Well… three can play at this game!' The young beauty moved forward and grabbed his shirt. She would get his attention, one way or another!
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Ron was lying upon Bonnie's bed, still recovering from the now infamous "cheer squad pillow massacre". He was still shocked that they'd all just attacked him like that.
'When a strong enemy appears, the world will unite against it… Or, something like that…' He remembered Mr. B. saying something like that, at some point. He'd had no other choice but to defend himself! Moving and dodging, before grabbing a pillow that had missed him and throwing it back at them.
"Liz is down, you monster!" called out Jessica. She ran up to him, only to meet the same fate as her friend.
It wasn't his fault, it was his instincts. Personally, he blamed all of his training with Yori!
By this point Tara and Hope had attempted to tackle him to the bed, only to miss when he jumped over them. They had been pretty impressed, even as the two had hit the soft bed.
They were all staring at him in amazement, it had given him a sort of ego boost. He turned back to look at Tara and Hope's asses. Ron slapped them gently, making them jump for a moment.
"If you think you'll be able to take me down so easily, then you're sorely mistaken!" he declared. This reminded him of the few times he'd wrestled with Kim in the past, until she'd decided that it wasn't a good idea anymore. He wasn't sure why, but every time he'd asked she would always sputter and turn red before changing the subject.
…
The girls stared at him in slight shock, clearly thinking about something. 'Oh no… did I say something wrong?' he wondered, worried that he'd let out too much of his true self.
His answer came in the form of smirks from the girls, they all started to move closer. He turned his head to the bed, checking on Tara and Hope. They stared at him, red on their cheeks, they too moved forward.
'Ah, crap…' he wailed, right before the massacre began.
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"Well… I can't say I expected this…" Marcella admitted, busy staring at the ceiling of Bonnie's room. She, as well as the rest of the girls, had been amazed at just how strong an opponent the blonde teen had been.
Well… everyone except Bonnie. She was well aware of his level of skill, even if this was the first time she'd ever seen it for herself.
"I know, right?! I figured our mascot was in pretty decent shape, from all the jumping and running he does in practice, but not this…" Jessica agreed.
"Maybe he's secretly a bad-ass?" Hope added.
The girls couldn't make the argument that they'd won in the end, there were just too many of them to be proud of it. That, and the fact that Ron hadn't hit them all that hard. They'd simply gotten back up and continued.
"Well, whatever the reason… I don't think I can move right now…" whined a defeated Liz, lying across Ron's legs.
'Yeah… I'm sure that's the reason…' Bonnie snarked internally, she herself lying on her back and clutching the blonde mascot's hand.
"So, are we just going to lay here and do nothing? I was kinda expecting something fun, since we're all togther…" Marcella asked.
'Something fun…' A few of the girls got some very specific ideas of what to do, but couldn't say anything for obvious reasons.
"Umm… I can always make something, if you guys want?" Ron offered, trying to get up.
"Sit down… I don't need you to make anything else that will make me cheat on my diet…" Bonnie chided, holding onto his hand strongly enough to make him stop. 'I still don't want to let go, you idiot…'
"Oh, s-sorry, but I'm pretty confident I can make it good for-" He noticed the look she was giving him. "N-Never mind…"
"Forget food… I want to do something exciting!" Crystal added, the first person to actually get up from the bed. "How about we play a game, or something?"
The rest of the team started to get up as well. "A game, what kind of game?" Bonnie asked, suspicion in her tone. Crystal wasn't one of the girls that had made a move on Ron, at least she hoped she hadn't.
"I don't know, just kind of throwing it out there…" Crystal looked embarrassed, before focusing on the owner of the room. "What can we play here, Bonnie?"
"Mmm… Sadly, I'm not one for any modern games… They never interested me all that much…" She had too much on her plate, between cheerleading, her popularity, not to mention following Ron around… That last one in particular had become a bit of a priority lately.
"Mmm… Then, how about Twister?!" the girl suddenly shouted, making everyone else jump.
"W-W-What?! Are you crazy?!" asked Bonnie, Hope and Tara. They moved in closer, getting into Crystal's face.
"Hey, I'm only kidding you guys… Seesh… Kill me, why don't you…" the girl muttered, backing away.
"Well… it's not a terrible idea… Maybe it's just too much?" Liz added. She got up slowly, making sure her breasts rubbed against Ron's face on her way up. "How about something simple, like… Spin the Bottle?" Liz was smiling now, as she'd caught the dazed mascot staring at her ass.
"Spin the Bottle…?" Bonnie repeated. It wasn't an absolutely horrible idea… But the fact that Liz, of all people, had offered it up meant that she probably had an ulterior motive.
"Ohh! That sounds like an awesome idea!" Hope immediately agreed.
'Ahh… she guessed that her partner in crime is up to something… Figures…' Bonnie grumbled to herself. She didn't object, as the rest of the team had agreed that it sounded like a fun idea.
'Wait… isn't Spin the Bottle that one game where you have to- Ohh…' Ron understood what this meant soon enough, as the girls started to prepare the room.
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"Well, are you ready?" asked Liz, looking at her friends sitting all around her in a circle. In her hands she held the proverbial bottle that would determine what would happen.
"I would be, if you weren't making such a big deal out of this…" Marcella answered. She picked up a big stack of paper, the individual sheets covered in writing.
"Hey, put that down! Do you know how long I took to print those?" Liz complained, before someone cut her down.
"No, because I had to do it…" Bonnie snarked, giving the redheaded girl a glare.
"Well… since I don't know my way around here, it couldn't be helped…" The teen shot Bonnie a small smile and glanced away, before grabbing the stack of paper. "Anyway, now we can get started!" Liz started shuffling the papers a few times, looking over the team. Next to Liz was Marcella, then Jessica, Tara, Ron, Hope, Bonnie and finally Crystal.
Out of all of them, the person looking the most nervous was Ron himself. Especially since Tara and Hope were sitting extremely close to him, for some reason.
"Mmm… You know what?" Liz suddenly spoke up, causing the team to look at her. "Since this is our first time doing this, with a certain someone…" She looked at Ron, as he was the new addition in the room. "We should let him kick this off!"
"M-Me?" he stuttered out. The other girls agreed to the idea, seeing no issue with it. "Okay?", he grabbed the bottle and spun it.
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"Oh, way to kick things off!" enthused Marcella, smiling wildly when the bottle finally came to a stop.
"Bo-Bonbon…" Ron warbled as he stared at the girl, she looked a bit shocked too.
"Okay, now you need to ask her 'Truth or Dare!' …and it mast be dramatic!" Liz practically ordered, a big smile on her face.
"O-Okay… umm… Bonbon? T-Truth, or d-dare?" He sounded pathetic, even he could admit it.
"Ah… A bit weak, but you'll get into it…" Liz commented, before she looked towards the brunette.
"Umm…" What was she supposed to say? Being put on the spot like that! Not cool! But it wasn't really his fault to begin with. "Truth, I guess?" she answered.
Liz and Marcella looked a bit disappointed at her choice, Hope and Tara looked relieved. "Way to chicken out at the start…" Marcella commented.
"Oh, shut up you! I want to see you do any better!" The brunette stared at Ron. "Well? Ask away."
Ron looked to Liz for help, she finally figured out what he wanted. "Oh, right! You need to pick a sheet from this stack, it will tell you what to ask!"
"Wow… there goes the specific things that I wanted to know…" Jessica groused, looking disappointed. "Now how will I get sweet blackmail material?"
"I'm sure you'll be fine… And it's because of people like you that I had to do this in the first place. Well, that and the internet. NOW, go ahead and pick already Ron!" Liz enthused, finished with her small tirade at Jessica.
The blonde boy picked up the first sheet and flipped it. Hope and Tara moved even closer to him to see it. "Um… Okay, so… Bonnie, who was the first person-" the blonde sidekick ground to a halt upon realizing what the rest of that sentence was.
"Oh… my…" Tara looked embarrassed, a bit of red on her face.
Hope smiled, "this should be good."
"Who was the first person… you had…" Ron couldn't bring himself to say it.
"Let me Ronnie." Hope inched over and grabbed the paper from him.
'EXCUSE ME?! SINCE WHEN THE HELL DOES SHE TALK TO HIM LIKE THAT!?' Tara nearly screamed. She glared at her friend for deciding to steal her nickname for Ron.
"Where did you have your first sexual experience?" Hope asked, without an ounce of shame.
"Oh, good job Ron! Getting right to the good stuff!" Jessica crowed, already approving of the game.
"My first…" She swallowed hard and tried to resist the urge to look at Ron. The last thing she wanted was to give herself away to the rest of her team. "D-Do I have to say it?" she asked hopefully, desperate to find a loophole to save herself the embarrassment.
"Of course you have to- Ow!" Crystal tried to insist, before Liz pushed her elbow into the girl's side.
"Well, I guess you don't have to give us a name… But you will need to tell us what happened." Liz looked at the girls. "I'm sure some of us would like the same rules applied to us?" She looked around, getting nods from all of them. Even Crystal nodded for confirmation, muttering 'bitch'.
"Okay, I guess… Um…" She took a moment to think about her first time. It wasn't hard to remember what had happened, the big issue was making sure to leave them guessing as to her partner's identity. "I-It was a little while ago…" She certainly wasn't going to say it had been less than two hours. "We were in the shower… together…" As soon as she'd said it, her friends looked surprised. A few even snickered at the image of the Queen B getting taken from behind in the shower.
"Damn… you're really hardcore Bonnie! I kinda wanna know who and how it was! But we did agree to pass on that kind of information… Unless you want to share?" There was a hopeful look on Liz's face, but she was betting that the brunette wasn't about to just give those kinds of juicy details away.
Bonnie relaxed, before noticing Ron staring at her. He looked surprised, even quite curious, as if he was wordlessly asking 'was it me?'. She looked away, annoyed. 'Yes, it was you, you idiot! Do you think I would just… Oh, right, he doesn't know…' She wanted to say something, but it would have to wait until she got some alone time with him.
"Okay, moving on… Now it's your turn to spin, Bonnie!" Tara called to her friend, handing her the bottle, she was clearly eager to continue.
After grabbing it, Bonnie gave it a spin. It rotated a few times, before finally stopping in front of a different girl.
"Oh? I guess it's time for my debut!" exclaimed an all-too-pleased Liz, sitting a bit taller.
Bonnie just stared at her. "Okay, so, what it'll be? Truth, or dare?" Her voice came across a bit menacing.
"I guess I'll have to show you all how it's done, eh? I'll take dare…" she replied, with a cocky smirk.
Bonnie picked the next card, reading it out loud. "You have to kiss the guy on you left…" There was silence all around, Liz staring at the only guy in the room. "Wait, so I have to…" She looked at his face, her own now a bit red.
"Wait, what?! What kind of dare is that?!" Tara jumped up, grabbing the paper from Bonnie's hands.
"Yeah! Shouldn't it say something like, 'if there is no boy next to you ignore this', or something?" Hope fumed, popping up next to the blonde cheerleader. Both girls continued to inspect the card.
"That's right! And if it's something like that, then we should at least give them some sort of option to skip it if they-" Tara started to reason.
But before Tara could say anything else, Liz crouched forward on all fours. From her new cat-like position, she kissed the blonde boy.
…
"Mmm…" she moaned into the kiss.
Ron was just too stunned to say anything, simply accepting the kiss. Her tongue assaulted him without mercy, after a few more seconds she let him go.
The room was completely silent. Tara looked like she wanted to cry, Hope seemed more than a little annoyed.
"Well…" Liz started saying, her cheeks splashed liberally with red. "I didn't expect you to be so… good…" she admitted, glancing for a moment at Hope, as if to rub it in her face. Her eyes ultimately moved to Bonnie. "Good thing I was the one who picked dare, or else you would have had to kiss him, right Bonnie?" The smile on Liz's face was almost too wide to measure.
(JRC1700: Masturbating with Ron's hand, okay. You and your friend getting fingered by him, fine. Swallowing Ron's seed, no problem. Swapping said seed with your friend, no worries. Kissing him in front of your teammates… embarrassment? Liz, you crazy! XD)
'I take it back… I can punish her after all!' Bonnie vowed, already actively planning exactly how she would teach the girl a lesson she'd never forget.
"You didn't seemed all that bothered by that particular dare, something to share?" Jessica asked with a slight grin.
"Mmm… wouldn't you like to know… I guess you'll just have to wait until I get picked again…" Liz's teased, smirking right back.
"Ohhh~, I recognize that face!" Marcella chipped in. "She liked it! Good on you, Ron!" She winked at him.
"Ahh… thanks?" He glanced to the side, embarrassed by the compliments. …not to mention the kiss itself, in front of nearly the whole team no less. 'At least Kim wasn't here', that would have probably ended in disaster.
"Okay, now it's my turn to spin!" Liz grabbed the bottle and set it in motion.
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Alright, my turn now!" enthused Marcella. "Just to spice it up… Truth!"
"I believe that actually counts as a chicken move, but whatever." Liz pulled out a piece of paper. "Out of all the people in this room, who would you go out with?"
There was a short silence in the room, before the girl huffed. "That's it? Lame… I would obviously date Ron, I don't think I could ever bat for the other team…" The ravenette cheerleader had clearly been expecting something more substantial than said "innocent" question.
The rest of the girls took it as a win, as Marcella spun the bottle again.
…
"Well, I-I'll take Dare" answered Tara, looking to the floor.
"Yeah, I thought you would! Okay, so… trade one article of clothing with another player for the next 2 rounds…" explained Marcella, scanning the room for a moment. "Why don't you change shirts with Ron?" the girl asked, smiling mischievously.
"W-What?!" The blonde girl turned as red as a tomato, staring at Ron out of the corner of her eye.
"Well? Come on already! I don't have all night" Marcella demanded.
Ron hesitated for a moment, before realizing that Tara had started to slowly take off her shirt. He immediately turned around to give her some privacy, before he stripped his own shirt off.
"Wow, didn't expect that sort of body on our dear mascot!" Liz spoke, her smile teasing.
'Liar!' Hope and Bonnie growled internally, though it wasn't the first time that they'd seen him either.
"And, I gotta say… Damn Tara, look at those puppies! I never knew you were so… Not to mention the whole "no bra" thing you've got going!" Liz continued, making Tara pale for a moment.
'She's not-' The blonde mascot was sorely tempted to turn his head, before realizing that was a downright terrible idea! He finally handed his shirt to the girl, who quickly grabbed it and put it on.
"Well… this may have been a bad idea after all…" Hope stared at Ron, who was wearing the shirt that Tara had on earlier (it actually belonged to Bonnie). It wasn't meant for a guy to wear, especially not one as fit as Ron was. Basically, he looked ridiculous.
'I'm not complaining!' Bonnie couldn't help but rake her eyes over his body, he'd already begun to stretch her shirt out. 'I definitely have a new favorite sleep shirt now!' she squealed.
"Don't worry Bonnie, I'm sure he won't ruin it too much…" Jessica said, trying to calm the obviously worked-up brunette.
'Not what I'm worried about… but sure.' Bonnie chuckled, but didn't respond out loud.
It was Tara's turn to spin the bottle, but she didn't move. Said girl sat perfectly still, her face extremely red, staring at the collar of her new shirt.
"Umm, Tara? It's your turn…" called Crystal.
"Wha- Oh, right!" the blonde teen replied, before setting the bottle in motion.
…
"Yes! My turn!" Hope exclaimed, her tone excited. A little too enthusiastic, at that. "I pick Dare!"
"Okay…" Tara eyed her teammate in suspicion for a moment, before pulling a paper from the stack. "Stand on one leg for 10 minutes…" Tara smirked as she read it aloud.
"What, that's it?" Hope asked, only to receive a short nod from the blonde teen. "Come on… I'm a freaking cheerleader! That's nothing!" She huffed in disappointment, standing up and taking a step back, before starting her task.
"Hey, not my fault! I had to put this together in a hurry! I didn't have enough time to go over them…" Liz apologized to her friend, easily guessing that she also wanted to have a dare involving Ron.
"Whatever… Can one of you spin for me?" Hope asked in defeat. "Also, I'd like to point out that this is bullshit…"
"Noted… Now quiet, you" Liz chided, taking charge as she spun for her friend.
…
It again pointed at Tara. The blonde girl didn't seem to notice, as she was busy covering her nose with the collar of Ron's shirt.
"Um… T-Tara?" Ron stammered, grabbing her attention. 'Was she smelling my shirt?' It certainly looked liked it to him, though he figured that he was imagining things.
"Wha!- Oh, d-dare!" the blonde girl, who definitely hadn't just been caught sniffing his shirt, answered quickly.
"Okay… let's see…" Liz pulled out the next card. "You have to sit on the legs of the person to your left for 3 turns!?" Liz explained, she herself looking shocked.
"What?!" the entire team called out in shock.
"I don't-" Ron started to say. The blonde beauty simply got up and settled down in-between his legs, effectively sitting in his lap.
That seemed to shut the team up completely, Tara hid her face inside of Ron's shirt.
"Well… first off, Tara… you're a bad-ass" Marcella spoke up.
'She DOES have a big ass… Wait, what the hell am I thinking?!' Ron wailed.
"Okay… I suppose that's fine… Moving on…" Liz said, looking slightly annoyed.
Tara spun the bottle again from her new "seat", continuing to hide her face from everyone, it landed on Hope again.
"Finally! Now, can I stop standing here?" the girl asked, sick of her previous dare.
Just a few more minutes… Now, Truth or Dare?!" Liz's voice was almost menacing.
"Dare!" the girl declared, she was sure she'd get something good this time.
"Okay! So, for the next five rounds, any time a player says "cheese", spank yourself…" Liz ordered, before nearly bursting out in laughter.
"WHAT?! Are you kidding me?!" Hope started to argue, Bonnie suddenly pulled out her camera and pointed it at Hope.
"Say cheese!" she smirked, taking a photo of said girl and waiting eagerly for another.
"I-I hate you…" Hope said in defeat, before she spanked herself, making sure to stare hatefully at her team.
The girls could barely hold back the smiles on their faces. "Whatever… just spin it already…"
…
The bottle was now spinning again, landing on the brunette resident of the house. "Me? Okay… Truth."
"Okay… so we change it up a bit… Mmm, what's the most embarrassing thing you've done regarding your crush?" asked Jessica, who'd grabbed the next paper first.
Bonnie simply scoffed. "That's it? Please… I told him that he didn't have the balls to do anything to me!" the brunette said proudly. (JRC1700: Personally, I would have picked her stalking him over the past couple of weeks. But hey, that's me)
"Ohh! As expected of our unofficial leader!" enthused Marcella with a smile.
"Wow, even to say that at all is ballsy! But to your own crush? Damn girl… you're hardcore!" Liz joined in, the rest of the girls agreed.
"Of course I-" The brunette's eyes shot open, a sense of horror washing over her body. 'Why am I nervous all of a sudden? It's not like any of them knows that it's-' Bonnie's head snapped to the side. The person she stared at looked back.
Ron's eyes were completely open, like he'd just made a great discovery, how could he not? If he'd just heard her correctly, than that could only mean that she- Bonnie- had a crush on HIM!
'Oh God, I just answered without thinking! What the hell is wrong with me?!' the brunette cursed herself. Hope finished her ten minute dare, sitting back down and blocking Bonnie's view of Ron.
"Bonnie? Bonnie! Come on girl, it's your turn to spin." Crystal slammed her elbow into Bonnie to wake her up.
"What? Oh, right!" The brunette girl made it her mission to avoid looking at Ron. She hoped that hadn't heard her, or that he thought she was talking about someone else.
She spun the bottle…
…
It landed on Ron.
'Oh, fuck me…' she groaned, before she looked at him, the blonde boy stared hard at her.
"Oh, even our mascot is looking ready!" Liz shouted in excitement.
"T-Truth or D-Dare?" Bonnie's voice was a bit shaky, she was having a hard time looking straight at him.
"Truth" he stated, his voice strong and manly. As he stared her down, he made her feel as if she would melt if he didn't let up.
She quickly grabbed the next card and held it up to her face. "W-What are your top three t-turn-ons?" she asked, struggling as hard as she could to not just shoot up and run away.
"Ohh, nice pull!" complemented Hope. She, and a few of the other girls on the team, looked very interested.
"My top three?" He thought for a moment, taking a few seconds before looking back up to the extremely interested girls. "A strong personalty… an exposed stomach… and short hair…" he answered honestly. His eyes shot down, clearly embarrassed.
There was a brief silence in the room, the girls clearly processing what he'd just said, before one of them spoke. "Oh… that sounds VERY specific…" said Marcella, as she looked around the room.
'A strong personality? Short hair?' Bonnie mused, then it clicked, all three sounded like her! But that couldn't be… could it? (JRC1700: Sorry to burst anyone's bubble, but TECHNICALLY that describes AT LEAST 50% of the cheer squad. Especially Liz, I checked. God bless the internet! XD)
Bonnie looked up to sneak a short peek at him, holding herself back from asking if he'd meant anyone specific.
"Oh, that does sound pretty specific! Like a few people I know, actually… So, how about it Ron? Care to share the name of your first crush?" Liz suddenly asked. She looked straight at him, making Tara shift a bit in her new seat.
'Nice! I think I can forgive her after all!' Bonnie smiled briefly, marveling that her friend was apparently even more ballsy than she was herself.
"Um… I don't really… I don't really have to say it, right?" He looked a bit uncomfortable as he asked.
'Yes, you do! Come on, say it!' a few of the girls screamed, they really wanted to know.
"No… you don't have to say, if it's making you uncomfortable" Liz assured him.
'And your back on my bitch list again!' Bonnie really wanted to throw something at her friend at that moment.
"But, just so you know, if you do… I promise we won't say a word…" She smiled and winked at him.
Ron was lost in thought for a few more moments. He looked at all of the girls, checking to see if any of them would deny Liz's words. "Well… I sorta… kinda… had a crush a few years ago… On Kim's mom…" He mumbled the last part, his voice weak, his face had turned as red as Kim's hair.
The girls were shocked, to say the least. "Wait, so… your crush was…?!" At first it was crazy to think of it, but it did make some sense. After all, the older Possible WAS a gorgeous woman.
"When I was younger… yes…" Ron took the opportunity to hide his face behind Tara's hair.
"Wow… I never pegged you as preferring older women… But, I can kinda see your point" Liz soothed, making him groan into Tara's neck. "Hey, I'm only teasing you… I promise I'll never say anything to Kim, okay?"
"It's not about KP… Besides, she already knows…" the blonde admitted.
"She does?" Hope asked. "Wow, I'm kinda surprised… She's okay with that?"
"Yeah… I mean, why wouldn't she be? It was a long time ago…" Ron looked up from his spot, getting his embarrassment under control. "Feelings change over time…"
'They really do, don't they?' Bonnie agreed, it was all too true in her case.
"Oh… I didn't expect this kind of dark secret from our mascot…" Jessica chimed in.
"I think it's hardly something that serious…" The blonde sidekick looked at her skeptically, spinning the bottle once more.
…
It flew around a few times, before stopping on Tara again.
"Oh, come on!" Hope called out in annoyance.
"I have to agree… I haven't even gotten a good dare yet!" Jessica agreed. The two glared at Tara, over her apparent luck so far.
"Truth…" she simply stated, as if not caring about her two teammates.
Ron shifted the blonde cheerleader a bit to the side, grabbing the next piece of paper. "Who is your crush?" he asked innocently. He was sure that the answer was probably going to be a member of the football team, or maybe one of the cooler kids like Josh…
There was a brief silence, as all the girls of the team stared at him- No… at Tara? Were they that interested in her answer? He simply waited patiently for her response.
…
'What?' a few of the girls thought, as this was probably their worst-case scenario. It was like God himself had given the blonde cheerleader the perfect chance to stake her claim on him! And a few members of the team didn't like what could happen as a result.
The blonde cheerleader simply sat, frozen in her spot, as if she was seriously thinking about her answer. 'What-what should I do?!' her panicked mind screamed, she didn't know what to say. Tara wasn't brave, like some of her friends were. Even she could admit to being kind of a coward, especially if it had anything to do with the blonde mascot.
And how could it not? Ron had been her long-time crush, as far back as she could remember… All of her time had been spent doing her own thing and hoping to get together with Ron. He was possibly the most difficult boy to talk to. Not only for how ferociously Kim guarded him, but also because of just how dense he was! It was so incredibly frustrating!
But now? She finally had her chance!
She was sitting in his lap!
She'd had a wonderful, oh so very intimate moment, with him earlier today. Not to mention the day before, at the beach!
And, even now, she was still smelling his shirt!
If she had any shot at all… this was it!
The blonde cheerleader swallowed hard, opening her mouth. "W-Well, I sorta… kinda have this… thing? For someone…" she started explaining. "He's one of the most wonderful guys I've ever met, I've always liked him…" The blonde girl leaned back onto Ron's chest, to bask in his heat and the feeling of security that seemed to radiate throughout her body. She looked back and smiled at him, "I really like him." She winked at him.
"Oh!" Ron exclaimed, smiling back at the girl. "Well… I understand…" he responded.
Bonnie paled. She heard something scraping in the background, she didn't need a lot of thought to figure out the sound was Hope's teeth grinding against each other. For the brunette, there was only one thing running through her head. 'Missed it… you've missed it!' She couldn't even say anything now! It was hell… plain and simple…
"I'm happy you do Ronnie" Tara spoke, a huge smile on her face. She moved closer, hoping to receive something from him… Something that she'd wanted for a LONG time.
"I'm happy for you Tara! I'm sure he'll say yes, no matter what! After all, you're an amazing girl. Not to mention beautiful!" Ron simply said, making the girl clamp up completely.
'Does-Does he not get it?!' the girls of the cheer team all internally screamed. They looked away from Tara, a bit of pity on their faces… before it changed to relief for some of them.
'Oh wow, I nearly forgot about Tara's little thing for Ron!' Hope mused. She'd need to step up her game even more, to pull him away from any of the other girls. 'Just my luck that he's still so dense…' That little fact at least comforted her a bit. "Oh, right! By the way Tara, I think you can get off of him now… Your dare is already over" she added at the end, already eager to get her friend away from the blonde boy.
Tara shot away from him quickly, as soon as she was put on the spot again. She looked away from him, casting a bit of a hard glare at Hope.
Ron was conflicted at the blonde cheerleader's response. On the one hand, he was sad to be rid of the warmth of her very plump butt. It had fit oh-so-perfectly on his lap. On the other hand, he was glad that she hadn't noticed his growing manhood.
"Well… I think we should take a break for a bit… My legs are starting to hurt…" complained Jessica. She almost immediately regretted her choice of words, as a few of the cheerleaders gave her a strange look.
"I think that's a great idea!" Ron enthused, all too supportive of anything that would help him get away and fix the "issue" he was currently having. "I-I mean… I can make you something awesome, if you all want?" The blonde sidekick tried to sound as natural as possible.
"Say Ron… I have a quick question for you" Marcella stated, wearing the same smirk as before.
"I'm going to stop you right there, I think I can guess what you want to ask… No, just no" Liz cut her friend off, not about to have any of it.
"I didn't even say anything…"
"Good! I prefer that you keep it that way." The glare she gave her friend shut her up, the redhead wasn't about to have her make fun of the boy again.
"You know what? Taking a break sounds like a fantastic idea… And something nice to eat is even better! I wonder, will you keep spoiling us like this after Kim comes back?" Jessica suddenly asked. The girls looked at him, waiting for his answer.
"I don't know what this 'spoiling' you keep talking about is, but… come on. We ARE on the same team, and friends… I hope?" The blonde boy smiled at them innocently.
'So naive…' Bonnie thought. Even if Ron was still so adorable, he was hopelessly naive, and they all knew it.
As soon as Kim so much as sent him a message that she was on the way, it would immediately make him run straight to her… and leave Bonnie behind again. 'And after all the progress that I've finally made…' She needed to get him away from her friends and, at the right moment, take her chances. Or, at the very least, enjoy more than a few measly minutes alone with him! She deserved that much, at least!
'But he DID look excited, when I told him it would happened again…' He definitely found her attractive, in more ways than one. But now came another big issue, in the form of her friends. Even if she'd instructed them to stay away from him, because he was a loser- 'which he really isn't!'- she doubted that they would even listen to her on that topic any longer…
All the girls seemed much more comfortable with him now, more so than ever. It really didn't help that three of them looked at him with such strong desire… Between Tara, Hope, Liz… she wasn't sure which one was worst!
"Don't worry Ron. I mean, after the past few days, I don't think you'll be able to get away from ME!" Crystal suddenly assured, causing the team to stare at her with wide eyes. "I'm going to want another cooking lesson from you, after all! And maybe we can even invite Kim too? I'm sure she'd like it that we're all friends!"
"I guess?" he answered, still not quite sure how his friend would react to the shocking news. And her opinion DID matter to him. "Well, we'll have to wait and see…"
…
After the group had agreed to take a short break, Ron moved to the kitchen to make something light for them to eat. He'd make sure it was healthy, if only to ease the minds of the girls who were worried about their weight. But his main motivation was to get away and have some time to think for himself… Or that would be the case, if he was actually alone!
The blonde boy had banked on the rest of the team staying together. But what he hadn't counted on, was being escorted and offered help from two very specific girls.
"What do you want me to do, Ronnie?" asked a smiling Tara, who stooped in front of him.
"Don't forget about me, Ronnie!" Hope chimed in.
Both girls looked up at him, eagerly waiting for his instructions on what to do. They seemed to pay no attention to each other, only focusing on him. He would consider that a good thing, if not for just how close they were to him!
"Okay… So Tara, I need you to cut these out. Hope you deal with mixing this up, until it's nice and thick, you'll know it's ready when it's red and you can smell the spiciness." Ron left them to their tasks and moved on, leaving the two alone.
Tara took the moment to move closer to her friend. "Now look here Hope…" she whispered, a bit of annoyance in her tone.
"What is it Tara? Do you need something?" the cheerleader asked.
"Yes, I do! I need you to tell me when you started referring to Ron by MY nickname for him?" Tara asked- no… demanded to know.
Hope simply looked at her blonde friend with a raised eyebrow. "YOUR nickname?" She folded her arms and scoffed. "I wasn't aware that you had a monopoly on anything to do with him… Should be interesting to see what Kim or Bonnie think about this…"
"You know what I mean Hope, I was the one who started calling him that first! Meanwhile you, and the rest of the team, never even gave him a second look… So, where did this come from?" While Tara's tone was more relaxed, she still refused to budge on her question.
"What can I say? I just happen to get to know him a lot better over the last few days… And besides, why do you even care? It's not like you're dating him" Hope scoffed, pointing out what bothered Tara the most.
"You, of all people, should know why!" Tara's voice became even more annoyed.
"You say that… but you still don't have the guts to do anything… At this rate, it's only a matter of time before someone else asks him out…" Hope hadn't intended to sound so high and mighty, but her blonde friend's feelings were a bit of an issue for her. She and Ron had already enjoyed a few encounters. He'd seemed more than eager to 'have a nice taste of her' the last time she'd shown her interest in him. Not to mention, he was always completely oblivious to Tara.
"Like who?" Tara asked, eyeing the girl opposite of her. 'You?' she thought.
"Who know? Could be Kim, Monique, and there's that girl who works at the movie theater… I'm not sure what her name is…" Hope wasn't afraid to let her friend recall the few girls who had already been in his life. "Besides, after our little game before, you seemed pretty comfortable with your little bits of luck with him… Hell, you're still wearing his shirt!"
Tara's face turned red, grabbing the collar of her new shirt. She clearly remembered that they were supposed to change back… But, as long as he didn't say anything, she was happy to "forget" to point it out.
"Oh, right! I'd completely forgotten about that!" She scratched her head, while looking to the side.
"Yeah… I somewhat doubt that…" Hope suddenly noticed Ron moving closer.
"What's up you two? Need some help?" He quickly came right in-between them. (JRC1700: I think this sounds like a fantastic idea! Maybe later?)
"No, we're fine Ronnie! I think I'm just about done, look!" Hope exclaimed, starting to pull Ron over to the task he'd given her.
Tara was about to grab his arm as well, until she'd noticed that her cheerleader friend had somehow managed to continue her own task while talking to her. And Hope was still calling him that! She'd even had the gall to glance back at her with a smirk, before dragging him away completely.
This was bad…
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
Sunset had come to the Rockwaller household, the cheer team and their mascot had already settled in for the night. After the small tiff in the kitchen, the girls had decided to hit the sack. After all, it was getting late. That, and they'd be doing quite a bit of walking tomorrow.
All the girls chose to stay in Bonnie's room, seeing as her bed was large enough for everyone. Their blonde mascot was staying in a guest room, despite the fact that a number of the girls were fine with the idea of staying with him in the same room.
Hope was one of the girls that had almost INSISTED that he should stay. That was, until Liz had convinced her that it would be better to assign him a different room.
Tara had been all for him staying with everyone else, but she hadn't been as forthright with her opinion as Hope. She honestly made Tara worry… Was her teammate developing some sort of interest in her blonde crush? Or was this just some silly ploy to annoy her? The odds seemed to lean towards the first option, much to her discomfort.
Bonnie was currently showing Ron the way to his room for the night.
There was a small distance separating them, as the two walked down the hallway towards the guest room.
"I have to say, I'm surprised…" Bonnie suddenly remarked.
"Mmm? About what, Bonbon?"
"About the fact that you didn't want to stay in my room, with us…" she explained, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, waiting his answer.
"Well I did want to, but I'm not sure it's a good idea… Considering what could happen." The blonde sidekick looked towards the floor.
'Does he mean what happened between him, Liz, and Hope? Or is he talking about me?' the brunette beauty wondered, she wasn't sure what to say. "I suppose you have a point… but I doubt it was going to be that bad…"
'It probably would have been worse.' The two of them could see the potential problems that could have arisen if he'd stayed.
"In any case, just be ready tomorrow… I know that you think that you're all that, because of your missions with Possible, but you will suffer tomorrow if you don't think things through…" Bonnie suddenly warned seriously.
The blonde mascot looked at her, surprised. "Wow, thanks Bonbon… I do know what it's like, but I appreciate your worry!" he admitted, before noticing that something sounded off to him. "Wait… you know about my missions?"
"Only what I've read, when I was bored… Don't read too much into it…" she answered, but she didn't sound angry or condescending.
This definitely seemed off to him, as stories about his missions with Kim were mostly filled with details about his redheaded friend. They contained much less about him, "off" was putting it mildly.
"Well, here we are…" She entered the space, he followed after. The room itself was almost as big as her own, with a nice bed and a small nightstand next to it. It contained a big double-door closet, as well as a large window. "I know it's not much… but it should do for the night…"
"It's fine, still bigger than my own room" he joked, while looking around.
"I wouldn't know…" she shot back, before turning to the door and beginning to walk away. "We'll see you in the morning, don't take too long to-" she chided. Her body stopped, as he'd suddenly grabbed her hand. "What is it?"
The blonde boy pulled her back to him, hugging her body close, her arms linked behind his head almost instantly.
"What do you think you're doing?" Her voice came out completely normal, the only thing unusual about her was the red in her cheeks.
Ron's mind was, for once, clear. In the past, whenever he had to talk or do anything involving the fairer sex he would get nervous. He was always worried he would mess up, or make a fool out of himself. But now? Holding Bonnie in his arms felt good, it felt… natural.
He took a short breath, before closing the distance between them. Their lips met gently, as if to savor the flavor of each other. Even Bonnie was pulling him closer, all traces of her previous distaste for him gone in a moment. Her hands moved from his neck to his hair, slowly running her fingers through his golden locks.
Tongues met between their lips, the two continued to let their bodies take control.
After a few moments of this, Bonnie stepped back and looked up at him. Ron appeared different to her, for some reason. He was still the same person as before, but she could feel something different in him- No, it wasn't him that had changed… it was HER.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked again, this time in a slightly panting tone.
"You told me to…" was his cryptic reply.
"I-I told you to?" She found herself slightly worried at his words. Had she said something bad? Did she gave herself away? Was it possible she'd made herself look worse than she already did? The brunette wasn't sure, simply waiting for him to continue.
"You said before that if I didn't say a word, then… there would be a next time?" Ron queried, confirming her words to him.
She did say that, yes. She'd been willing to bet on Ron being too nervous to actually do anything, unless she'd asked for it first. But this? It made her smile happily.
"So? Do you think that gives you the right to just kiss me whenever you want?" Her well-honed defenses leaped out again. God, why couldn't she just be honest about how she felt?! She was even worse than Tara at this point!
"No, of course not!" His voice was cool and collected. "But I like it… To kiss you that is, so I'll just apologize afterwards…"
"W-W-What?" she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "What kind of logic is that-ah" she attempted to chastise him, but he was quicker and moved forward.
"Sorry Bonbon…" he spoke softly, sliding closer to her.
"Y-You didn't d-do anything yet… s-so don't apologize…" she shot back, her voice just above a whisper. Why was it that, when he was assertive, she couldn't even talk to him? She felt that if she couldn't calm down, that her heart would leap out of her chest! He hadn't even really done anything yet, but her legs were already weak!
He moved forward slowly, obviously to give her the opportunity to push him away… She didn't. The only thing Bonnie did was press her palms against his chest, closing her eyes and waiting.
Their lips connected again, the brunette beauty moaned into his mouth. Everything else disappeared entirely, it was as if they were the only people in the world. She didn't want to stop… She COULDN'T stop.
Feeling him so close to her… the unbelievable sensations that were filling her.
Her time with him during the party and their shower together had been amazing, but this? It felt so unexpectedly intense to her.
"Mmm… sorry B-Bonbon…" he apologized again. He stepped back, taking a short breath as he did.
"W-Well, as long as you are…" She didn't look at him.
"I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it…" he confessed, staring at her.
'I'm going to make you MINE' she thought, outwardly scoffing. "Pff… whatever… Just make sure the others don't see it… I don't think they're quite as forgiving as I am…"
"Okay… So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow… Goodnight Bonbon…" he spoke, before giving her a smile.
"Goodnight…" She exited the room, closing the door. '…Ron.'
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
A few hours later…
Ron was lying down on the bed, inside of one of Bonnie's guest rooms. It was as pitch-black outside as it was inside the room. The only light in the area was coming from his phone.
The blonde sidekick was busily texting his hacker friend. Wade was sending him pictures of Kim, and her family, on their vacation. In the images, he could see the different situations that she'd gotten herself into.
Images of her beating some pro skiers at their own game… Ann and James talking, standing next to some mountains… The twins had made some sort of snowball throwing machine and had dominated the area, if all of the bloodless bodies lying around them were any indication.
All in all, Kim and her family seemed to be having a lot of fun! That made him happy, visibly smiling at some of the messages Wade had sent him.
He still couldn't send her any messages on his own phone, as they would simply get lost on the way. As annoying as that was, at the very least he could still get updates on how she was doing.
She deserved some time off, more than anyone.
Ron kept staring at the different photos, as if the more he looked at them the better the chances of him diving inside and joining her. But would he want to change what had happened? Would he want to go with her?
Well…
If you'd asked him before, that wouldn't have been a real question… But after the last few days? It wasn't unreasonable to say that he didn't regret not joining Kim. I mean, for God's sake, he'd kissed Bonnie before bed. That didn't even include the other amazing encounters he'd had with the rest of the team!
Ron wasn't sure what had come over him before with Bonnie, it wasn't like him to just go for something like that without any warning. At the time he hadn't seen any issue with it… She had invited him to join her in the shower, and then there was that short encounter in her room… She definitely didn't dislike him, that much was obvious.
"God, I feel like a piece of shit…" he suddenly moaned, his status with the girls of the cheer squad finally sinking in. He wasn't dating any of them, per say… But that didn't stop him from wanting to take what they'd already done even further.
Hope ready and willing to give him a 'taste', if only he wanted it and they were alone. And she wasn't the only one apparently, as Liz had no problem with him either.
That didn't even include Tara, or Crystal… It just felt wrong, getting busy with all of them, without any of the girls knowing what was going on between Ron and the others. He wasn't dating any of them, but that didn't stop him from feeling guilty. As if he was cheating… That wasn't a feeling he was used to… Ron hated it.
His phone screen suddenly flashed to life again, 'another message?' The blonde boy wondered if his friend ever slept. Quickly he opened the text, it wasn't from Wade.
/
Hi Ron!
I was just about to hit the hay, when I remembered our time dancing at the party!
And just how wet it made me…
So I wanted to show you… what you may get the next time I see you…
I also wanted to maybe… ask you to send me a picture as well, so I can have some fun myself. But I've decided that I want to see it for myself in person, the next time I see you…
As always, love Lara
/
Once again there were hearts and kiss marks at the end of the message, as well as another image attached.
The blonde boy immediately swallowed hard, remembering the last one he'd received. Hell, he still had the last few she'd sent. He hadn't had the time to delete them.
Ron felt conflicted for a moment, before he pushed the icon to open it.
The screen flashed again, the image loading, revealing the new pose that the girl was in. She was sitting down on the edge of, what seemed like, a big bathtub. Her legs were spread wide open, giving him an amazing view of her womanhood.
"Wow…" was all Ron could say, staring at the bright image.
Suddenly, the blonde sidekick heard a strange clicking sound coming from his door. His eyes were immediately drawn to the entrance, the handle started to turn.
He felt fear for a moment, covering himself with his blanket and hiding under the covers. 'Wait, this isn't a horror movie… why am I hiding?' he asked himself. He was about to pull the covers up, before the creaking sound of the door slowly opening filled the room.
'Maybe I should pretend to be asleep after all…' he decided. It would be a bad idea to start any funny business, in the middle of the night, at someone's else house. What if one of the girls woke up?
The door closed almost silently, he could feel that he wasn't alone in the room anymore. Someone was in there with him… and he didn't know who.
'Just, don't move… Pretend that you're sleeping and they'll go back to their room' he kept repeating to himself in his head.
His legs were now exposed, the blanket covering him moved aside.
'Okay… I just need to-' his thoughts stopped. His pants shifted lower, reveling 'Little Ron' to whoever was in the room with him. 'Oh no…' Ron suddenly realized that the lascivious image he'd received had left him a bit hard.
A soft, gentle hand wrapped around his member. It let him adjust to the heat coming off of it, before starting to slowly stroke up and down.
He barely managed to hold himself back from moaning. 'God… who is it?' he wondered. His first guess was split between Hope and Liz, as they'd already done this to him before. And then there was Bonnie…
He wanted to know… but didn't dare move.
"Mmmm… Haaa…" The quiet moaning filled his ears, making him even harder than he had been before. How could he not be? This was insane! Didn't they even care if he was awake?
Suddenly he noticed that his phone's screen was still active, as was the last image he'd seen.
He found himself staring at it intently, the image only seeming to arouse him further. The bed shifted for a moment, before she climbed up on it.
The blonde mascot felt her hot breath wash over his tip, before he was engulfed completely.
"Ohh…" he couldn't help but moan out in pleasure, at the sudden sensation.
She didn't stop… If anything, his voice only drove her to move faster. The mystery girl coughed slightly, as if to get used to his size. She slobbered all over his manhood, while she kept sucking him off.
The girl's pace became faster, now accustomed to his girth. After a few seconds, she suddenly stopped.
"Ha-" He wanted to ask why, or just to continue, before he heard fabric rustling near his legs. Then a weight pressed up against his lower half. From under the blanket he could see long, slender legs moving closer to his face.
"Oh my Go-" was all he managed to get out, as he was now busy staring directly at the womanhood of the unnamed girl, she was incredibly wet. She took an extra moment to make herself more comfortable, as Ron's face was just inches away from her most private part.
Her lips once again wrapped around his member, sucking him with even greater vigor than before.
"Oh… s-shit…" was all Ron could mutter, he could feel her smile as she continued.
In-between his panting and moaning, he could only stare at her ass. It started to sway from side to side, as if calling to him… Daring him to move closer, to have a taste of her, to return her favor.
His hands moved, landing on her rear. He grabbed it slowly, but with enough force to spread her cheeks.
"Ahh… Mmm…" Her moans were full of pleasure, she was barely able to hold herself back from flinching.
As Ron spread her lower lips, he could see that she wasn't wet… she was drenched! Her juicy, plump lips kept calling him… he was too weak to resist.
The blonde sidekick had to stretch out his neck a bit, but that wasn't an issue with such a delectable prize in front of him. His tongue started slowly licking the area around her lips for a few moments, causing her to shudder in delight.
Taking that as a good sign, he suddenly plunged his tongue straight into her womanhood. She jumped roughly, her body unable to refrain from pushing her ass back, making him go even deeper than he'd already been.
"Ahh..." Her voice had come out weak and muffled, as if she'd tried to stifle herself or was biting something.
Ron could feel her juices hit the end of his nose, making him feel even thirstier than before. The only thing he could do was dive into her once more.
The mystery girl was busy working her hand on his shaft, her unsteady pace a bit clumsy. Her body was too exited, his assailant obviously unable to control herself as she had before.
After a few more seconds of him eating her out, she forced herself to move back into her previous spot and started licking his shaft. Her hot breath washed over his groin, compelling his already hard member to stiffen even further.
"So… hot… Mmm…" she spat out, in-between steamy pants. She attacked the side of his manhood with small bites and nibbles.
Even now, he was unable to recognize who she was. Her voice was too muffled. When she'd worked her way up to his tip, she started sucking on his head again. Next she shoved his whole length into her mouth, gagging for a moment before giving it a hard suck.
"W-Wait no! T-Too s-" The blonde boy, barely holding on before, found himself even closer to release with her renewed sucking. He came hard, bereft of any time to warn or move her, releasing straight down her throat.
"Ohh… G-God…" He panted slightly, the feeling of her lips around his member failing to lessen at all, until he'd finished completely. "Wow… that was just…" He was about to pull away the blanket, to identify the girl who'd essentially jumped him in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, as if she'd felt him move, the blanket shifted. It smashed softly against his face, blocking his sight completely, but not hurting him.
"Seriously?" he questioned in a flat tone. He moved the fabric away from his face, only to see the bedroom door close, no one else in sight. "That's great… Now I can only guess who it was…" he spoke to himself, unable to even hear any steps walking away from the room.
"Well… at least I'm tired now." He settled into the soft bed, pulling out his phone one last time to say goodnight to his friend. Afterwards he let his lack of energy take its toll, he fell asleep with a smile on his face.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
Ron Stoppable started squirming around in his sleep, the strong rays of sunlight disturbing his peaceful slumber.
"Mmm… Rufus, could you close the blinds?" he muttered from his comfy spot, waiting for his small friend to help him. The blonde waited for a few seconds, before his eyes slowly opened and reality struck him. 'Oh, right… I left Rufus at home…' The blonde sidekick remembered where he was, and just what had happened, over the last few days.
He got up and started stretching, before allowing his body to acclimate to the chilly room.
Looking at the time on his phone, Ron assumed he still had awhile before anybody else got up. He took to his usual routine. "May as well make something for them… I'll keep me occupied long enough for them to get up…" the boy said to no one. 'And it'll keep them in a good mood…' he reasoned, important since he'd most likely be with them for the entire day.
…
Working in the kitchen was always therapeutic for Ron, it proved to be a great way to pass the time and clear his mind of anything that had been bothering him. His parents? School? Girls? Kim? Everything could be sorted out with a bit of creative thinking, alongside something new to make. Not to mention the fact that he'd taken what other people had told him to heart. He was good- No, better than good!
It always put a prideful smile on his face, another one of his many, many skills. Some people were good at drawing… others fighting, or maybe at sports… He had cooking in the bag!
He was now moving from the oven to the stove, making something new and different for the girls of the team. It helped him calm down, as well as score him a few points with the girls. Nothing wrong with that, right?
Suddenly he could hear slow, quiet steps behind him. A member of the cheerleading squad was standing behind him. 'Bonnie, or is it one of the others?' he wondered, failing to give any indication that he'd noticed. 'If they want to try and surprise me… I won't spoil it for them.'
"Hey, umm… morning Ron" greeted a familiar, but unexpected, voice.
The blonde boy turned around to see a ravenette girl with dark-colored eyes. She sported a small beauty mark under her eye, as well as one above her lips. She was currently looking up at him, visibly a bit uncomfortable.
"Ah! Morning Marcella, didn't expect to see anyone else this early" he spoke, returning to making breakfast.
"Yeah… I'm a bit of an early-riser myself… I just wanted to see what was going on." She sounded as if that wasn't the whole story.
"Is that so? Didn't seemed like that the morning after the party…" He smirked for a moment.
"That was a one time thing. Anyway, what are you cooking? Trying to earn a couple brownie-points with us?" She crossed her arms, waiting for his response.
"Well, I won't lie, it did cross my mind… But it's more of a way to pass the time, than anything else…" he answered truthfully.
"Is that so?" she looked skeptical for a moment, before releasing a breath she hadn't even realized she'd been holding. "I'm sorry… I'm really terrible at this…" the ravenette suddenly admitted, surprising him. "I just wanted to… apologize for… you know, yesterday?"
'W-Wait… was she the one who came into my room last night?!' his mind screamed, he looked away from her. "Ah… I-I mean… don't worry about it… I-It's okay…" How was he supposed to respond to that?
"N-No, it's not okay! I shouldn't have called you that" she insisted, speaking a bit louder.
"Called me…?" He looked confused for a moment, before recalling the night before. "Oh! You mean that? It's fine, don't worry about it" he reassured her, moving back to cooking again.
"Yeah, what did you think I meant?" She looked at him with suspicion.
"N-Nothing! You know, just silly stuff…" he deflected. 'Like me thinking that you came into my room in the middle of the night…' He didn't dare say it, for obvious reasons.
"Okay? Anyway, I wanted to apologize for… you know, being kind of a bitch earlier… You're not as bad as I thought you were… So…"
Ron snickered for a moment, as this situation seemed all-too-familiar to him. 'Man… she sounds like Bonnie or Hope right there… So, does this means she wants to do THAT?' he mused. "Let me guess… you want to kiss and make up?" he replied, his tone arrogant.
…
She didn't respond for a few moments, staring at him in shock. "W-What? What the hell is THAT supposed to mean?!" Marcella turned incredibly red, appearing furious at his words.
"W-What, y-you didn't?" His confidence didn't last long, he wondered if he'd just stepped on a landmine.
"NO, of course I didn't! Who the hell even does that!?" She moved closer to his face, poking her finger into his chest. "I might be sorry, but not that sorry!"
"S-Sorry! I was just kidding, you know?" He started to laugh awkwardly, nervously scratching the back of his head.
"You better be…" she hissed. "Whatever, I suppose we're even now… So let's just forget this thing ever happened, deal?"
"Y-Yeah, sure! That works for me…"
"Good, now…" Her finger was now pointing at his face, "I'll just point out that you'd better not tell anyone I apologized to you. Got it?" She received a nod of confirmation from him. "Alright… now I feel better."
"Are you supposed to say that after apologizing? Seems kind of counter-intuitive."
She huffed in response. "Please… I only did it because I felt bad… Especially after the last few days… We're not friends, but you're not as bad as I thought you were…" She turned around and walked away.
The blonde teen waited a few more seconds, before he released the breath he'd been holding. 'Man, that was close. I thought she'd bite my head off!' Ron thought he'd made a big mistake in assuming that Marcella was like Bonnie or Hope… it had probably cost him some points with the ravenette cheerleader. 'Man, I seriously messed up… Hopefully, she'll forget all about it after today.' It would be pretty disappointing if all the progress he'd made to befriend them went down the drain because of this mistake. It was pleasant, being on good terms with the girls. Not to mention all of the fringe benefits he'd been receiving from them in private…
Clearing his mind, he quickly returned to his cooking. Upon finishing up a few things, he headed upstairs.
Arriving at Bonnie's room, he gave the door a few knocks before slowly opening it. "Um… can I come in?" he asked, but failed to get a response for a few seconds. 'Maybe I'll wait downstairs?' The blonde was about to walk away, when he heard a voice from behind the door.
"You can come in now! We're ready" Bonnie called out from inside the room.
Ron followed her instructions and opened the door.
"Eeeek!" one of the girls yelled suddenly, the boy froze in shock and horror. 'Shit, did I mess up again?!'
"Liz, will you stop that! What are you screaming about?" Bonnie called out to her friend. Liz was hiding her chest, as if she was naked, despite being completely dressed… For the most part.
All of the cheerleaders were still dressed in Bonnie's spare underwear, Liz was no different.
"Sorry…" the screaming girl halfheartedly apologized, a bit of playfulness in her tone. "I wasn't expecting him to just barge in, like he did… An honest mistake…"
"He knocked on the door." Tara pointed out, her voice oozing with annoyance.
"An honest mistake…" Liz repeated.
"I said he could come in?" Bonnie added, for good measure.
"An honest-", she noticed the looks some of the girls were giving her. "Okay, fine… my bad. But Ron doesn't mind, right?" She glanced towards him quickly, giving him a wink.
"S-Sure, it's fine" he assured, he wasn't really mad or anything.
She quickly moved closer to him, hugging his arm. "So forgiving… just what I look for in a boyfriend." She shot him a small smile, making him go red.
"Really now, that's what you look for?" The first to question her was the owner of the room, Bonnie. She didn't look all that annoyed, she was used to her friend's 'humor'. "I don't even want to know what it is that you need forgiveness for…" the brunette added, causing the smile to drop from Liz's face.
"Wow… that's all you've got to say? Lame… And here I was waiting for one of you to be all amazed and stuff…" The redheaded girl looked a bit disappointed as she looked away.
'Everyone is already used to her personalty… even if I know that she means it. Luckily, she didn't notice Tara…' Bonnie thought, glancing at her blonde friend. She looked like she was going to blow a gasket.
"You're all here to ruin my fun… Fine, fine, I get it…" The girl pushed past Ron and exited the room.
"Her jokes need some serious work" Tara hissed.
"Don't worry, I'll talk to her" Hope offered, also moving out of the room.
"Well, on another note, I hope you made breakfast again…" Bonnie baited, making him nod in confirmation. "Good, I'll enjoy having it. It'll take us a bit to get ready, you may as well wait in the kitchen."
"Yeah, sure" he agreed, walking out of the room. He didn't even notice that as soon as the door closed, he was ambushed by the two cheerleaders who'd walked out before him.
The first one was Hope, who wrapped her hands around his neck. She kissed him deeply, her hold on him gentle. She played with his hair, holding him close.
"Mmmm… Ahh… Good morning Ronnie…" She smiled playfully at him, licking her lips. Clearly, she was not at all worried about Liz seeing them.
"Ahh… M-M-Morning Hope…" Ron had a bit of trouble talking to the beauty, she was still hanging around his neck and clearly comfortable in his embrace.
"My turn!" Liz called out. Her friend held onto the blonde boy for a few more seconds, before letting go so that the redhead could have a go.
"Now, where's my morning kiss?" she asked jokingly, not even waiting for his response. "Mmmm… now that's a way to start the morning… Don't be too surprised if I come over to your place for some 'breakfast', eh? What do you say?" She wiggled her eyebrows, making it pretty clear what she was actually talking about.
"She means the two of us Ronnie…" Hope was quick to add, before grabbing Liz's arm and pulling her away. "Now we better get moving, unless you want to explain to Bonnie what's going on?"
The girl managed to pull her friend away, before she glanced back at the blonde boy herself.
She had a big smile on her face for a few seconds, before playfully slapping her own ass. 'I can't wait…' she mouthed, before moving away towards the bathroom.
'Oh God…' Ron wailed. He was already worried, and excited, over what was to come.
X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X
And that's another chapter done!
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