The End?

June 7th Continued

We had broken Kim. Now we had to figure out how to break Josh. This was mostly from Bonnie, she hated that preppy punk even more than I did. We were talking about what to do to him while we were celebrating in bed.

"What are we going to do about Josh, Ron?"

"I don't know. You know him better than I do, he have any weak points we could exploit?" I had a few ideas but I wanted to hear what Bonnie was thinking up. "…roll over I want to get you from behind…"

"Well he loves those murals he did in the park. We could trash those." I said no, that wouldn't be enough, we want to destroy him. "He is going to college on a baseball scholarship, we could fuck that up for him."

"He pitches right?"

"Yes, why? What do you have in mind?" I think she knew where I was going with this.

"Its hard to pitch a ball if you don't have a thumb." Bonnie looked back over her shoulder and smiled the evilest smile I'd ever seen. "Its hard to do this without a thumb too." That's when I jammed it up her ass, I thought for sure I was going to get bucked off that time.

June 8th

I got the shock of my life this morning. Little Ms. Possible showed up on my front step.

When I answered the door I never expected to see her standing there. "What do you want?" I said it as gruffly as I could, I was still tired from last night.

"We need to talk Ron." I said fine talk, and then shut the door in her face. She started ringing the bell and continued for the five minutes it took me to go to the bathroom, and then make myself some breakfast. I had a headache and wanted to watch cartoons. I opened the door so she would quit ringing the damn bell. "Fine god damn it. Talk, but don't step foot in this house. I'll be watching TV."

"Ron. I know I…blah blah blah" It wasn't easy to enjoy my toons with her annoying voice buzzing in the background. I actually had to hear a few words between shows. "I'm sorry that I hurt you Ron"…"I'll be going now"…"if you want to talk call me"…"I love you Ron".

"Don't forget to close the door bitch!" I know I didn't want a house full of bugs. Finally peace and quiet. Then the phone started ringing. Caller ID showed it was Bonnie, she was up early today.

"'Sup Bon?" She told me that she talked to Josh, convinced him that she had nothing to do with what happened to Kim and wanted to see him tonight in the park. "That's a good setup Bon. Lure him there and arrange a little 'incident'. I'll get what we need to do this right. Later."

June 9th

That fucking whore. It was a god damned setup alright and I was the one who got pinched. I show up expecting to have an easy path to deal with Mankey. That's when five of his boys jumped me and beat the living shit out of me. I'm surprised they didn't just kill me, would've been easy for them.

After I woke up enough to crawl my sorry ass home I made a phone call to the last person I thought I would ever call. "Don't talk just listen. I need your help."

June 10th

Bonnie got a shock today. Someone stopped by her house for a visit.

"What do you want Kim?" Bonnie was getting ready to go meet Josh, and was running a little late, but he would wait for her.

"I just wanted to talk, about us." Bonnie thought 'us what us I hate you as much as you hate me'.

"What do you mean Possible?"

"I know you always looked at me in the showers at school. I also know that guys aren't the only ones who dream of popping my cherry." She let her hand drift down to her zipper and pulled on it slowly. She had Bonnie going now and she knew it.

"What about Josh? Or Stoppable? Why come to me? I know you know that I hate you." Bonnie was almost stammering.

"Don't ever say 'his' name again. Bonnie don't deny it, you may hate me but you still want me." Kim moved in closer to Bonnie. Getting her body right up close to her rival's.

Bonnie couldn't help but be turned on, she felt herself groping Kim's hard body. "Lets go upstairs Bonnie." Did Kim actually want to go through with this, or is it all a setup?

"Wait a minute Possible." Bonnie stopped herself on the stairs. "How do I know this isn't all just a big plan between you and Ron?"

Kim almost exploded when Bonnie spoke that name. "I never want to hear that fuckers name again as long as I live! I hate him! I wish he was dead, after what he did to me!"

"Sorry I asked." Bonnie was still a touch unsure, but her desire for Kim glossed over any concern she felt. The pair continued up the stairs and into Bonnie's room. They made their way to the massive 4 post bed. Bonnie let Kim strip her of her clothes and she returned the favor. Soon the two vixens were engaged in a passionate make out session. Kim took the dominant role and forced herself on top of Bonnie. She slid her body up so she was sitting astride the brown haired girls chest. Her fiery red hairs dripping, tempting the tongue. But just out of reach.

Kim reached down and took Bonnie's arms and pushed them back against the bedpost, doing this caused her to slide down closer to the girl's face, putting her within a tongues reach. Bonnie was so involved in her licking that she didn't notice what Kim was doing, until it was too late.

"What the fuck? Kim what are you doing?" Bonnie struggled against the handcuffs but she wasn't going to get free. Kim stood up off her victim and calmly got dressed. She was just about to walk out when she made a phone call. "She's all yours. Call me when you're done." She walked out.

"Possible you get back in here and fucking let me go!" Bonnie was sobbing and crying as she struggled to get free. Then she heard heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. Maybe it was Josh? She called out his name, but received no answer. She lay staring at the door, the fear in her eyes turned to terror as a familiar face appeared in the slowly opening door.

The voice belonging to that face said one simple word that struck absolute terror into her heart.

Booyah

The End

I might, might add a final little bit with Kim and Ron. But I don't know for sure.