Disclaimer and Author's Notes: The Walt Disney Company owns the series Kim Possible. I receive nothing for this story but your reviews and a dram of Single Malt Scotch from my Brother-In-Law for knocking out 14 chapters. The heavy lemons are mostly over so you can read the rest of the story for the story's sake or leave now if you only came for the sex. There is a touch of lemonade (watered down) in chapters 16 and 18. I was going to end it after the scene in the kitchen and Kim rolling in the grass laughing in chapter 12 but new ideas kept me awake.
Nobility
Chapter 14 The Cabin
"We're getting close to the cabin," Kim warned Tara and Bonnie who were behind Ron as they all hiked single file through a grove of pine trees. "Just be sure to stay on the path."
"What path?" Bonnie whimsically sassed back as she glanced around. "I haven't seen a path for like the last forty minutes K." She playfully kicked at a small pile of pine needles and cones.
"Well," Ron pondered her point, "don't stray far from where Kim and me walk then."
"Why Ron," Tara asked curiously as she too peered warily around her surroundings. "Are some of your traps nearby?"
Ron picked up a stick and tossed it five feet to one side of Bonnie. A very large toothless metal bear trap snapped shut with a loud clang causing the two girls to jump and yip with a start. "They ain't lethal or nothin but they'll leave a nasty bruise. They also let the monkey ninja know someone is near so they can form ranks and attack."
Both Kim and Ron snapped into a defensive stance when howls and shrieks started echoing from all around. Bonnie and Tara stood back to back and cowered.
"Here they come," Kim hollered and set herself.
"I don't see anything," Bonnie said as her eyes darted around the small pine tree studded area they were in.
"Look up," Ron managed to yelp before two small furry creatures dressed in black gis dropped down from the trees and landed on him. He managed to fend off one of black clad attackers with a karate chop but the second had dropped onto his backpack and wrapped it's arms around his throat. Ron grabbed the hirsute hands at the front of his neck and rolled forward dislodging the second attacker, hurling it ten feet in front of him. The small monkey landed in a tuck and roll and came up in a fighting stance.
Kim found herself surrounded by six of the black clad ninjas. She side kicked one to the right of her while another in front found a straight palm strike planted to it's chest, launching it backward. Kim cartwheeled out of the menacing circle and yelled, "OUT!"
The three monkey ninja stalking Bonnie and Tara snapped to attention, bowed to the two girls and ran over to join the others who had assembled in front of Kim and Ron. The couple bowed low to the black clad group and the monkeys returned the honor.
"Hey," Ron hollered as he counted the pack in front of him again, "one's missing. Where's Chippy?" A slightly smaller monkey fell into ranks, tied his gi and pulled the hood over his head. When properly attired he bowed to Kim and Ron and smiled weakly.
"Isn't that..." Tara queried as she and Bonnie joined the married couple standing in front of the mob of monkeys and pointed at the late comer. "Yes! That one looks just like Kim's yearbook picture from our junior year!"
"Yep, that's Chippy," Kim said slightly miffed as she pulled an empty banana peal from the inside of the monkey's gi, "and you've been sneaking snacks again, haven't you Chippy?"
"Uh huh," Chippy nodded sheepishly.
"Everybody listen up," Ron said commandingly getting the ninjas attention. He pointed to his two new friends. "This is Bonnie and Tara. Bonnie is the brunette and Tara is the... well, she's the other one. They're friends of mine and Kim's. They're good guys and don't know Martial Arts so you'll treat them as guest. Good guy guests! That means no fightin with friends!" he warned sternly shaking his head slowly for extra emphasis. Ron turned to the two and shrugged. "They catch on quicker if you tell them with rhyming words. Unfortunately I ain't no poet."
Bonnie stepped forward and grabbed a lock of her hair. "Bonnie, brunette. Bonnie, no battle." The monkeys looked at one another then back at Bonnie and nodded happily and chittered gleefully.
Tara walked up beside Bonnie and motioned to herself with both hands. "Tara... tolerate." The platinum blond nodded her head and smiled. "Treat Tara... tremendous!"
The dozen monkey ninjas surrounded the two girls and warily looked them over. Finally, Chippy and one of the other fur balls approached and shook hands with the girls. When they backed away others took their place and glad-handed Tara and Bonnie.
"I think they've accepted you into our clan," Kim said with a growing smile. "Come on. We're almost to the cabin."
Chippy climbed onto Ron's back and rode on his shoulder as the blond boy took the hand/paws of two others. A monkey ninja each latched onto Kim's free hands as she led the way. Tara followed Kim and Ron and quickly found both of her hands holding a gi clad monkey. Bonnie shrugged, reached out and took the paws of two other ninja and tailed behind. The three other monkey ninjas scampered ahead.
The four teens shed their backpacks as they emerged from the trees and walked into a large clearing surrounding a quaint log cabin. Four monkeys grabbed the packs and scurried toward the cabin while the other dashed off in all directions.
"Where are they going with our stuff?" Bonnie asked as she watched the four disappear into the cabin.
"They'll unpack for us and store the supplies we brought," Kim said with a smirk. "At Club Stoppable, you barely have to raise a finger. The rest of them are off to spar and work out. Now," Kim began as she took off her shirt and headed for the back of the cabin, "who's up for a little hot springing?"
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"Thank you Chippy," Tara said politely as she accepted a glass from the petite monkey and settled back in the steamy hot water with a sigh. "This is Heaven."
"Where's Jack with that sun block," Ron wondered aloud as he sat up and looked at the cabin. "Ain't it time to reapply?"
"Not quite Sweetie," Kim sighed and pulled him back into her arms. "They have a better sense of time than either you or I have. They'll come out when it's time."
"Is Chippy wearing the dress from that school picture?" Tara wondered aloud as she watched the mentioned monkey scurry over to the outdoor bar and start wiping down a few glasses.
"Yeah," Kim laughed slightly vexed, "Nana sent it to me for the school photo but I won't be caught dead wearing that, Ugh, dress. Chippy can have it."
"Kim called it the Nana dress," Ron said with a titter, "but I call it the Ba-Nana dress. Chippy always has some stains on it from all the bananas he snacks on."
A small group of eight Monkey ninja came out of the cabin and paired up. Kim and Ron got out of the water and stood by the side of the steaming pool while a pair each began to slather sunblock on them. As soon as Tara tentatively stood and got out, two other black clad ninjas came to her and started their job. The final two went to the prone Bonnie who was lying, snoring lightly on a towel, on the ground and started on her backside.
"If you don't want them to touch any of your private areas," Ron said, "just hold your hand out." Kim and Ron held out their hands in demonstration and received a small squirt of the block which they applied to their sensitive personal areas. "Otherwise you'll get it all over from them." Tara quickly held out her hands.
The two who had been applying lotion to Bonnie gently picked her up and turned her over onto her back. They continued their job like it was a normal routine they did every day. The three teens watched as the monkeys got to Bonnie's private areas. She squirmed a bit under the ministration and groaned, "Oh Ron Ron, that feels wonderful. You have a great pair of hands but I'm satisfied with what we did when we arrived. You don't have to do me again."
Ron leaned over to the brunette and softly said, "I'm not Bon Bon. I'm just making sure you don't get sunburned." He watched as the monkeys finished and bowed to him. Ron returned the honor and the eight scampered off.
Tara, Kim and Ron slid back into the water and settled in. They tried to stifle a laugh when Bonnie began to softly snore again.
"What else is there to do up here," Tara asked as she took a sip of her drink.
"Ron and I usually spar with the monkeys for a few hours, then soak in the hot springs and grab a bite to eat before we crash for like a day," Kim said with a sigh. "We tend to catch up on a lot of sleep that we miss out on during our hectic travels and school life. What would you like to do?"
"I was hoping we could discuss what's going to happen when Bonnie won't be able to cheer anymore," Tara said as she sat up. "I'm not sure if you realize it but Bonnie is a major part of the squad and she'll be sorely missed."
"Oh I realize what Bonnie means to the squad," Kim said as she moved over to her blond female friend, "and to me. Bonnie pushes me to be better and she motivates all of the girls too. Whenever Bonnie would butt in with an idea to improve a routine I wouldn't use it right away, but I'd incorporate it later on in a new one. That's why I want her to stick around and be like a coach. She's so knowledgeable she'll be able to watch us and see any flaws that I can't spot while I'm performing, and she'll keep me on my toes."
"Will we need to recruit a new girl?" Tara posed in thought, "or can we adapt the routine to work with only seven girls?"
"I haven't really thought about it much since I considered leaving the squad myself for half a day." Kim thought about it for a second. "We'll have to walk through the routine a few times and see what has to be changed without Bonnie in it."
"Does that mean you won't be mad at us for trying to follow you up here?" Kim and Tara turned to see Marcella with a rope around her neck that was strung back to the necks of the other captured cheer squad members. They were being escorted, single file, to the back of the cabin by a few furry ninja. "I think we're prisoners of war." Marcella held her hands up to show her wrists were also tied.
"Nope," Ron happily chimed as he stood and went to the group. "Actually you're trespassers so they brought you here to be interrogated." Ron bowed to the monkey ninja guards. "The girls are alright. They're more friends." The monkeys chattered wildly as they went to work untying the ropes around the girls wrists and necks. When the last cheerleader was released the ninja assembled before Ron and bowed. "Kim and me didn't know they was coming or we woulda told ya. You did a great job protecting the property." Ron put a fist in the other palm and bowed. "First prepare the cabin for our additional guest then assemble in one hour and we'll spar. You're dismissed."
The monkey ninja grabbed the packs from the girls and dashed into the cabin with a howl.
"You guys aren't hurt at all are you?" Ron begged the girls as he checked Jessica's wrists. "They didn't tied the ropes too tight?"
"No, I think were alright," Liz said as she looked to each girl who all nodded. "You're... watch monkeys jumped us about a mile back and we were so surprised that we didn't put up a struggle. I guess that why they didn't treat us too bad."
"They're well trained," Kim said as she walked over and wrapped an arm around Ron's bare waist. "Why did you follow us up here?"
"All our boyfriends are getting together for four days of watching football on TV," Hope chimed in. "The only time they'd pay any attention to us is during the commercials and we didn't want any part of that."
"Tara told me what you four would be doing," Crystal spoke up and stepped forward. "We thought we could work on the routine during the long weekend and we could spend some time up here in the mountains."
"But Tara didn't say anything about monkeys," Marcella said shaking her head. "Are they safe to be around?"
"They obey Ron implicitly," Kim said as she led the group over to the hot springs, "and they'll listen to me, well, most of the times."
"The monkey ninjas are a fightin force that Kim and me train with. They stay up here year round," Ron added. "They're really clean and they'll cater to all your needs. Just one thing though. If you go wandering in the woods be sure to take one of them along. They'll protect you from the wild animals and traps I set."
Five monkeys came out of the house carrying the large pool towels the girls had brought along. They waited for the girls to strip and exchanged the towels for the girls clothing taking the apparel back into the cabin.
"Ron Ron," Bonnie purred and stretched as she sat up, "if you want to you can apply more suntan lotion. Do me like you did the last time."
"George, Ringo," Ron yelled. Two black clad fur balls came running and started to spread lotion over Bonnie's body. Her scream could be heard ten miles away.
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Well, so much for an undisturbed weekend for the four, but could anyone else show up?