Kim and Ann grew increasingly frustrated as they waited for a good opportunity to return to their secluded retreat. Passing glances from afar in the house, a moment or two to share a kiss when no one else was around, the mother and daughter shared a taboo relationship, and they waited to fully enjoy themselves on the private island that would allow them to express themselves in public, like normal lovers. Their excuse came in the form of a tragedy, a terrible storm was sweeping through the area, and though Madame Venus' island wasn't on any map, even Wade's, a neighboring island was, and they were going to be hit hard. Such a situation would require at least one teen spy, and one brilliant doctor, so the Possible women departed to lend their aid.
The storm was real enough, but the island already had its own resources and contingency efforts, so while the news overplayed the severity of the danger, in reality, everyone was already safe, and there would be minor damage to buildings and public places, nothing that couldn't be cleaned up in a week or two, so Kim and Ann could go to their real destination guilt-free.
Kim and Ann took deep breaths as they arrived on the nameless island, so determined by the owner to keep it a secret from all save those who already knew about it. Carrying their luggage, and wearing plain clothes, a pair of shorts and form-fitting shirts, and made their way to the hotel where arrangements were already made for their arrival and check-in. They made plans for a special event well in advance, and needed only a good excuse to carry them out without the other people in their lives getting suspicious, especially by the men they were technically with, Kim's boyfriend Ron and Ann's husband James. They could be clever, so the two Possible women needed to be careful. Though after this, they planned to do away with all of that and set up an ongoing story that not even the genius Wade could see through, because Kim and Ann didn't intend to go back anytime soon.
Madame Venus stood at the front of an altar, vested with the authority to carry out wedding ceremonies. Well, it was all perfectly legal in international waters and islands where no government authority even knew about them, so she gave herself the authority. She was a fairly tall woman with a voluptuous build and long dark hair and eyes. She wore what could only be considered a magician's assistant suit, a revealing tweet suit with a plunging neckline that showed off generous cleavage, a pair of v-cut shorts, and mesh stockings. It was the closest she could find to 'appropriate attire' for her duty as the one marrying and uniting a mother and daughter couple. There were only a few people in attendance, women who were either in their own taboo relationships, or those who simply wished to celebrate love in whatever form it took among consenting adults. Regardless, they were there to honor the couple.
Ann stepped into the hall first, wearing a fine white lab coat that hung by her elbows, a white garter belt and matching stockings, and white high heel shoes, and nothing else, leaving herself mostly naked and baring her chest and slit to any who would care to look. Madame Venus was clearly interested, but she was a woman of principles and wouldn't touch a soon-to-be remarried woman without prior arrangements being made. She walked to the front of the room and stood by the altar, waiting for her bride to join them. Her heart raced in anticipation. Ever since Kim proposed to her weeks ago, at night and under the stars, with no one to see them, she waited for this day to make their relationship a little more official. All thoughts of anything being 'taboo' or 'wrong' had long since left her mind, they were simply two women in love, who just happened to be kind of related.
Kim joined them a couple of moments later, wearing a white lace corset laced in the front with straps over her shoulders, a pair of white lace panties, and white high-heeled shoes. She wasn't quite as naked as her bride, but she showed off enough cleavage, her nipples easily poked through her corset, and she was very clearly erect and eager to consummate their union as soon as possible. She joined her lover with a noticeable bounce in her step, which made her chest and ass bounce in turn, teasing all gathered with what her bride would be enjoying later.
"You look nice. You should wear this more often." Kim teased, running her finger along Ann's exposed chest and flicking one of her stiff nipples. Ann lightly giggled. "You should have dressed to match, but it's unlucky to see the bride before the ceremony." The older woman quipped. The two held hands, interlocking their fingers, as Madame Venus began the ceremony. She spoke true and from the heart, speaking on life and love, without any innuendo or lewd remarks, as she took the ceremony itself very seriously. When prompted, Kim and Ann spoke their vows, promising to hold one another true, and love one another forever more. They sealed their vows with a kiss to an uproarious applause from the crowd, their officiator, and her attendants. The kiss itself was tender and loving, nothing lewd or obscene for such an important moment in their lives, their revealing attire notwithstanding.
The reception was held in Hera's Ambrosia, all comped by Madame Venus herself, since she loved bringing people together. Few people gathered there knew about the event, they were just interested in the liberating atmosphere of the high-class restaurant that permitted public indecency. After a while, Kim took Ann's hand and nodded to her, a silent message that they should start enjoying the wedding night as soon as possible. The two Possible women excused themselves and adjourned to their honeymoon suite, already prepared with candles, rose petals, fine chocolate, and a number of sex toys that neither would use, save one, that Kim received as a favor from a former enemy who used science and magic in her attempts to take over the world.
Once they were in the privacy of their suite, the two embraced and passionately kissed, letting their tongues meet and entwine while their hands explored one another. Ann heard a tearing sound, and knowing she had little to tear on her body, she pulled away and looked to Kim. The clever endowed girl smirked and looked down. Her raging girlcock tore through her flimsy panties, poking through and eager for attention. "Trick panties? Hmm. I approve." Ann mused. It was a nice performance for Ann's benefit, and she enjoyed it. Seeing the throbbing shaft hanging there, demanding her attention, the dutiful wife sunk down to her knees and wrapped her soft fingers around the base, feeling the heat it generated.
Seeing the special wedding gift nearby, Kim grabbed the bottle while her new wife hungrily eyed her shaft. "It's been too long since we were like this." The younger Possible spoke. Ann looked up to her and grinned. "Well, we won't have those long dry spells anymore." The woman promised, giving her favorite shaft a gentle kiss to the tip. Kim's girth surprised her at first, since it was the biggest she had ever seen, but she was quick to embrace it. She gently peppered the head with kisses, delighting in the warmth and taste of her wife's virile member. She angled it upward, allowing her to drag her tongue from base to tip. The woman felt it twitch in response.
While Ann was busy licking Kim's shaft like it was the most tasty treat she had all day, Kim downed the vial of magical elixir and tossed the bottle aside. A warmth spread through her body, with tinge of pain that made her feel like she was being divided bit by bit. Four wisps of ethereal energy floated out of her mouth and swirled in the air, then took form as four identical copies of Kim, surrounding Ann on all sides. The older woman looked around her, surprised by the copy's appearance. She looked up to the original Kim, who merely grinned. "I know you've had this fantasy." She calmly stated. Kim could fuck as much as five well-endowed futa women, but Ann was known to let her mind wander and imagine five different Kim's fucking her at once, and as a wedding night gift for them both, that dream was going to become a reality.
Ann's skepticism quickly changed to arousal. The woman let loose and began to suck on the original Kim's shaft an earnest, bobbing her head back and forth and uttering moans of bliss. Her hands flew to two of the clones, masturbating the copies of her wife, who certainly appreciated her efforts. The last two tended to their own needs, enjoying the show of Ann in the middle of a blow bang. The perfect woman, a loving wife and mother, a brilliant doctor, but secretly a slut with a lewd body and lewd urges to match, who loved to go down on her own daughter. Ann changed from the original Kim to one of the copies, sucking on the new shaft with such vigor, the copy was worried she would cum too soon. "Best wedding gift ever." The copy moaned, resisting the urge to facefuck Ann there and then, not that the woman would mind in the slightest. In fact, she was waiting for one of them to do it.
Ann continued to switch from one Kim to another, indulging herself with different versions of the same girl and accompanying girlcock. They all had the same taste and scent, the same sensitive places, and the sale lust-soaked voice that moaned in pleasure. Ann's own arousal was reaching a fever pitch, with nothing to prevent her nectar from dripping out and staining the fine carpet beneath her. She quivered in desperate need for something to fill her other needy holes. "Kim, one or more of you need to fuck me. Now." She said in a commanding tone of voice, surprising the Kims. It was the first time she heard her use such naughty language, and it made them all eager to comply. "A bride needs to wear white on her wedding day, after all." One Kim joked.
The original Kim grabbed Ann's head and granted her wish, at least in part. Kim bucked her hips back and forth, thrusting her throbbing and pulsing shaft in and out of Ann's mouth and throat. The other four Kim's stroked their own shafts, all of them nearing climax. Ann could already taste her precum, and her body trembled with expectation of what the five Kims would do to her. All at once, the five futa girls loudly moaned and ejaculated, with the original Kim pouring a thick load of cum straight down Ann's throat, an the other four covering her body in hot ropes of cum, staining her flawless body and marking her as their bride. The woman rode out her own climax, the first she ever had without anyone touching her hot and wet pussy. Ann felt hot, and began to rub the spots of cum that the Kims sprayed onto her body, something she had never done before. Well, she never felt quite as sexy or slutty before she began her illicit relationship with her well-endowed daughter.
"She came just like this?" One Kim noticed, taking a deep breath to settle herself. She leaned down and saw it. "Ann, you slut. You came just from a blowjob." She joked, reaching over to tease her nipple. Another Kim chimed in just as the original pulled out, allowing the woman to properly breathe. "That deserves a reward." The copy agreed. The original reached down and scooped her bride up into her arms. "Yep, we have a long night ahead of us. You did ask us to 'fuck you', and who are we do deny our bride on our wedding night?" Two of the Kims were head of them, sitting on the bed and leaning back with their arms behind them and their legs laced together, a perfect position to claim Ann's pussy and ass for themselves.
Kim sat Ann down on the bed, and the woman grinned. She made her way to the two Kims already in position and stood over them. She tossed her coat aside and slowly lowered herself down, both Kims aiming their still-hard shafts, waiting to pierce her holes. The woman lowered herself down to her knees and used two fingers to spread her lips, not that she needed to go to the extra effort, since the two Kim clones already availed themselves to her body, spreading her cheeks and petals on their own. The original Kim kneeled on the bed, flanked by two copies on either side. "The clones are temporary, but what they leave behind is going to stay." The younger bride explained, running her finger through a splotch of a clone's gum on Ann's chest, then sticking her finger into the woman's mouth for her to suck on, which she eagerly did, excited by the prospects of having multiple Kims cum inside and on top of her, and it would all remain even after they vanish.
The Kims beneath Ann grabbed her hips and pulled her the rest of the way down, impaling the older woman on their hot, rigid spears, still wet from her saliva. Ann and the Kim clones moaned loudly. She clenched down on them as they filled her depths. The one in front of her knocked against her womb. She looked down and saw a bulge, an outline of how far deep that Kim was inside her, the impressive girth that demanded entry into her womb. Her pulse quickened as that Kim gave her a knowing smirk, that Ann had never had sex as good as when she was with Kim. Ann wouldn't say it, but she admitted that Kim was better than James by far. "Are you just going to sit there, or do we have to move for you?" The Kim behind her said, grabbing her large chest. Ann moaned, suddenly feeling weak. That was their answer, the Kims would have to continue pleasuring their wanton wife.
"Oh Ann~" The original Kim purred. Her wife and mother looked to her and saw her original Kim with her arms wrapped around two clones, holding them by their waists. They were kissing her cheek and neck, kneading and massing her breasts. Ann's mouth hung open, surprised by the self-love the Kims were showing, all for her enjoyment. The copies watched as well, very interested in joining when they were done with Ann. "Oh, she likes it. Keep it up girls." One of them said, noting how Ann's depths trembled and squeezed down on them, proving how much she liked the show.
Ann grabbed her own chest, placing her hands over Kim's, and watched her daughter make out with copies of herself. She moved on her own, bouncing herself up and down as the two long and thick girlcocks gouged out her holes. She was stretched and molded to fit them, and the jolts of ecstasy that shot through her body confirmed that she loved it. With two Kims fucking her from below, and three making out near her, she was surrounded by her true love, and it was the best wedding night in the world for her.
The real Kim and two of her clones made loud and exaggerated moves and moans with one another as they passionately made out. They weren't really so narcissistic as to really enjoy themselves like that, it was fine and interesting for the most part, but they wanted to put on a show the knew Ann would enjoy, a wedding gift to fulfill some fantasies the older Possible wife always had. While the real Kim made out with one copy, the other played with her chest, groping one breast while she licked and sucked on the other, all while making sure Ann could see it. The Kims had to admit that they were good kissers, and they knew exactly what do to to get off, so perhaps it wasn't too weird. Maybe that why the Kims currently having their way with Ann wanted to swap over soon.
Ann squeezed and rubbed her chest, with the Kim behind her contented to simply play with her pussy and clit since the woman's chest was occupied. "I think this should be our anniversary gift a year from now, a bunch of Anns for us to play with all day." A clone Kim suggested. Ann was too engrossed in riding the two Kims and watching the real Kim continue to be intimate with her own copies to hear the suggestion, much less offer an opinion. She rode the two harder and faster than before as she locked eyes with the original Kim. The two clones met each bounce with her own, plunging deeper into the woman. "Either you were made for this dick or it was made for you, but you're such a perfect fit." The clone in front mused, rubbing the bulge outline of her girlcock as it thrust in and out of her new wife.
Clone Kim's shaft kept pushing against the the older woman's womb, following a line of thought that each Kim shared: wouldn't it be romantic to get Ann pregnant during their wedding night or honeymoon? That's why Kim made sure her clone's cum would remain even after they vanished, it increased the chances of knocking her wife and mother up. Perhaps it was just another method of making sure Ann would be her wife, and not James', at least not anymore. She wanted to fully claim the woman as her own. Though in reality, she already had, they were deeply in love, but Kim could get neurotic about petty things from time to time, and she insisted upon doing everything a married couple would, so fully usurp her father's place as Ann's wife.
As Ann and her two Kims moaned louder, the original Kim and her two copies stopped groping one another and watched the three climax together. The two copies flooded Ann's pussy and ass with twin thick loads of cum, flooding her with almost impossible amounts of fluids, while Ann's nectar flowed out onto one of the clones' lap. The Kims had to admit that Ann had never come so hard before, so she was really enjoying the gift of a nice gangbang with Kim. The woman writhed and trembled, barely staying awake as every nerve in her body lit white hot in pure ecstasy. She and Kim's clones were lost in a haze of euphoria, forgetting where they were for a few moments as they enjoyed the afterglow. It was only when the real Kim crawled over to them and gave Ann a deep and lustful kiss that the woman was roused from her dream-like state. "Would it be weird to say 'my turn'?" The younger girl joked.
Ann slowly got off of the two copies, and immediately laid down on the bed, taking a break from the pleasurable ordeal. She had never used both holes at once, and the erotic sight of multiple Kims taking her at once, with three of those Kims making out, was a bit much for her to bear all at once. However, it was their wedding night, and one bride wasn't going to let the other simply call it a night after two rounds. Kim leaned down and kissed Ann's cheek. "We're not done yet. There's still plenty of Kims who need attention, and that includes the original." She spoke in a gentle tone. Ann merely smirked and pulled Kim down, only to roll over on top of the teen spy. "I know. I haven't had enough either." The woman remarked. "You should know by now that older women have the stronger libidos. Let's see if a squad of you are a match for me." Ann boasted. The Kims took that as a challenge, and prepared to make a mess of their new wife.
Kim moaned in bliss as Ann took her shaft to the base inside her hot and wet pussy, forcing some remaining cum out of the inviting hole. A clone came from behind, one of the original Kim's playmates, to claim Ann's ass. "Ah~ We should have done this ages ago! She's so tight like this." The copy exclaimed. Ann shuddered as her holes were one again stuffed by Kims. The remaining three joined in, with one aiming her pulsing shaft right at the woman's mouth, and the other two on either side of Ann. "Maybe next time we'll wear some slutty cheerleader outfit. You have to be the slutty doctor though." A copy suggested. Ann licked her lips and wrapped her skilled hands around two of the girlcocks offered to her. "Sounds like a fine idea~" She purred, beginning to voraciously suck on the third shaft.
The real Kim and her current partner began to thrust upward into Ann, moving in perfect sync as they made the lovely blue-eyed woman bounce on their laps. Ann's moans were stifled by the copy thrusting into her mouth. They decided to get rougher with their wife and mother, if only to prove that they could completely and thoroughly satisfy her. Ann moved her hands back and forth, stroking the two Kims who flanked her sides, while her mouth, ass, and pussy were used by the remaining three Kims. She was surrounded by her lovely daughters and brides once again, and the last of her rational mind made a note to get more of whatever Kim used to make copies for future use, all before she gave herself over to the waves of lust that washed over her being.
The two Kims on the bottom held onto Ann's hips as they thrust into her quivering depths. She tightened and coiled around them, especially as the original Kim prodded her womb. The copy making full use of Ann's ass moved her hands up to grab the woman's chest. "I'm calling it -ah!- now, I'm using these next." She declared, wanting to have her way with Ann's heaving breasts. The other Kims agreed, Ann's chest was second to none. There was nothing better than a mother's sensual chest wrapped around a futa girl's cock.
Ann's eyes were half-lidded as she was taken by the Kims. She drooled all over the Kim using her mouth and throat as she put her tongue to work for the girl. Her hands were also moving to pleasure the other two on either side of her. "You look amazing like this. We should have been recording all along." The copy using her mouth said. Ann's heart skipped a beat at the thought of being caught like that. Not only would it expose their illicit relationship, but she would be outed as a slut, hungry for her daughter's cock. "Oh wait, we have been." The real Kim admitted. Ann groaned, tightening around the two cocks plunging into her from below. "Don't worry, it'll be just for us." The copy from behind whispered into her ear, sending tingles down her spine. She was close to another climax, and the five Kims knew it.
The two Kims content with her hands grabbed them and began to use her soft digits to get themselves off, while the other three moved faster and harder, rocking her body as they wished. "Cum for us, Ann~!" The real Kim shouted. Ann loved it when she used her given name. The woman's stifled moans carried around the room as she came again. She shivered as bolts of pleasure shot through her body. Her mind went blank, unable to endure it, especially as the five Kims came inside and on top of her. Her ass and pussy were drowned once again, and a torrent of cum filled her mouth and coursed down her throat. Her face and chest were plastered with hot, thick ropes of cum as the last two decided to make sure she was marked as Kim Possible's wife. She knew their wedding night was just beginning, and Ann was looking forward to it.
Author's Notes: It's always good to get back to the Kim Possible universe and lewd the girls there, especially Kim and best MILF Ann. I always wanted to write a lewd yuri wedding scene, so this was nice, especially because it was yuri incest, with a dash of futa in the mix, and we should be grateful for the anonymous commissioner for making it happen. The cultured anonymous commissioner intends for this to be only somewhat connected to chapter one, but it's still a one-shot. So yes, they went to the island, but that'd be it. Regardless, it's more Kim and Ann lewd times, and I hope you all liked it.
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