Author's Notes and Disclaimer: Bonnie is left boyfriend-less for her Senior year of High School. The Gods of Animation (yours truly is one of them) conspire to make that problem go away... Maybe. I don't own the rights to the series Kim Possible. The Walt Disney Company owns all those legal things so I receive nothing for my toils here. This is just a hobby of mine.

Warning; Major lemon in this chapter. If you are underage, you should not be reading this story.

Bon Bon and the Food Chain

Chapter 6

Kim laid perfectly still atop the bare naked blond boy on the old sofa in their tree house. Every so often her pelvis would grind and bounce for a three or six seconds but it would swiftly become still again as quickly as it started. "Ron Sweetie," Kim purred, "you seem a bit preoccupied. What's the sitch?"

"I'm sorry KP," Ron moaned. "Aren't you enjoying yourself?"

"I'm having the time of my life," Kim cooed and kicked her hips into gear again. This time they kept going. "It's just," she took a second to quell a hitch in her breath from her amorous efforts before she continued, "you don't seem to be having as much fun as you usually do." Kim raised up to straddle Ron in a cowgirl position with her hands grasping onto his ears for support as she continued their carnal dance for another minute. Suddenly she stopped and quizzically asked, "Did Bonnie break the truce and get snarky with you after you called me?"

Ron reached up and fondled the redhead's breasts, tweaking the nipples between thumb and forefinger. "No no it's nothing like that KP." Kim went back to work atop her Ron. "I might be a bit preoccupied with the report for Health Class but Bonnie... well actually, Bonnie is changing. She's going through a few things so she's going to be a lot nicer to you and me come Monday. That's if I can read my Bonnies."

"Why would Queen Bonnie change her evil ways?" Kim questioned as she leaned back and slowed her pace to a mere grinding hip undulation. "She has been and always will be a cruel, wicked bitch Ron." Kim punctuated the words cruel wicked and bitch with extra high, extra hard hip thrusts on Ron's stiffy. "A leopard can't change its spots and Bonnie can't help but be a spiteful, uncaring..." (Again with the high hard bounces on Ron's cock.)

"I think you're wrong KP," Ron said cutting off her tirade and, because of his scarred back, shifted a bit to get more comfortable on the ratty old couch. "Bonnie and I had a nice long talk while we were working today and I found out a lot about her life. Did you know most of the grief she lays on us starts at home? Then when we were putting the finishing touches on the written report she got a special delivery. It was a note from someone with a key to an apartment. I helped her move in and I think the change in location will also lead to a change in her attitude."

Kim leaned forward a tad, grabbed Ron by the breasts and squeezed hard digging her fingernails into his skin. "YOU SPENT EXTRA TIME WITH THAT HUSSY INSTEAD OF COMING HERE TO SATISFY ME?"

"OWKPSTOPIT!" Ron howled in pain and clutched her wrists. He pinched in just the right places and Kim quickly retracted her talons from his chest.

"Ow yourself Ron," Kim growled, wrenched her arms away from the hold and rubbed her wrists. "Where did you learn that release grip? I never taught you that."

"Ah, KP... I've been training a few weeks each year at a secret ninja school for the past few years," Ron chided the bare-assed girl on top of his cock. "Don't you think I'd pick up a trick or two while I was there?" Kim laid back down on top of him and stilled her movements, never taking his cock from her pussy the entire time. "I've even learned how to kill a woman while in this particular position."

"Really?" Kim purred and lightly scratched at his chest, "show me."

Ron wrapped Kim's arms and torso in a tight embrace as his legs captured hers. His MMP blue aura engulfed both of their bodies as Ron's embedded phallus started to expand and lengthen in the wet warmth of Kim's womanly folds. She struggled to extradite herself but to no avail. "Ron Stop It!" Kim ordered, which quickly turned into a desperate plea. "Stop Please! That Really Hurts!"

Ron's wicked countenance amped up a few notches. "I could rip you apart like this and you'd bleed to death in seconds if I'd keep going." The blue aura faded and Kim shuddered in orgasmic ecstasy before she visibly relaxed as Ron's cock shrank back to the size she preferred. Kim let out with a bliss-filled sigh.

"Wow, that was..." Kim gulped a few breaths of air to compose herself while cuddling into Ron's chest, "... Wow-Worthy! I know you've learned a lot at Yamanouchi but not something like that!" Kim's own wicked grin grew. "I want to be the only one who'll experience that little aspect of your abilities, and we will try it again sometime... but maybe not quite as big next time."

"If you want to KP," Ron frowned as she slipped her hips into gear again. "Kim, can I ask you a question? And I want a straight answer."

"You know I'm always straight with you Sweetie," Kim cooed. Her face contorted when another small orgasm pulsed through her body. "Oh Ron you are just so sexy. Give me a shot now."

Ron trembled for a few seconds as he shot his sperm into the spayed girl. Kim's minor tremor amped up into a five-point-o earthquake that rippled throughout the redhead's body. She collapsed into Ron's embrace with a content smile on her lips.

"KP," Ron said softly, "what's the real reason you got yourself fixed? I've told you a coupla times I'd eventually like to have children."

"I know you say you want kids Sweetie," Kim groaned lightly as she snuggled further into his arms, "but I don't want them. They'd take me away from my first love, helping others and fighting against Shego. You know I live for my missions." Kim reached up and rubbed her nose with the back of her hand. "But you also know you're my second and most beloved." Slowly, every so often, her hips bounced on Ron's rod. Not once during the entire session did Kim release Ron's stiff meat pole from her wanting womanhood. "I know you really don't want children, you just say that to tease me Ron. You're too much of a kid yourself to raise a brood of babies. You'll always be child-like Sweetie. That's one of the many things I love about you but I'm just trying to save you the embarrassment of trying to be a father and failing." Kim pumped her hips a few times in bliss before she settled into Ron's loving arms again to zone out for a minute.

"Are you ready for round seven?" Ron queried the redhead in his arms. The only response was a hungry growl from deep within Kim's throat as she sat up on his dick and gyrated her hips again.

"Nine Ron," Kim finally purred as she got back to the joy at hand, and body, "I think you missed a couple." She kicked it up a few more notches and bounced wildly on Ron's stiff pole. "Longer Sweetie," Kim groaned. "Go all the way in to the back of my uterus."

Ron complied and frowned at the girl who had been his friend for a majority of his eighteen years on the planet. "So, you don't think I'd make a good daddy?"

"No Ron, you're too immature," Kim huffed and whimpered as she whipped her hair back over her shoulder. "You'd play with the kids on their level and forget to play with me on mine. I need you Ron. I need you just like you are right now." Kim's body spasmed again in her ninth orgasm of the afternoon. She collapsed on top of him again and purred in utter delight. "Shoot me Ron. Do it to me one more time."

Ron growled in exasperation as he filled her pussy with another load of semen. "How much longer do you want to go KP? Aren't you tired yet?"

"I'm still a bit itchy," the red head purred. "Maybe another two or three more rounds Sweetie." Kim sat up in the cowgirl position and latched onto his ears as she started in again in her heated pleasure. "Why do you ask?"

"It's coming up on dinner time and I'm hungry," Ron groaned as he looked over to Rufus on a shelf designed for him. It had a mini frig full of cheese and doll's bed for him to lie on while watching a small television. "I'm sure Rufus is hungry too. I also promised Bonnie I'd be back this evening so we can practice our presentation."

"That's a great idea Ron," Kim sputtered as her hips went flying in unadulterated pure pleasure. "You've never been very good talking in front of a class. You need to focus on only one person in the audience," she suggested as she pumped her hips furiously. "That or picture everybody without any clothes on. That way you won't get nervous." Kim paused in speech for a second before she yelled, "Shoot!"

Ron complied and let loose a small load of sperm into the quivering, sterilized redhead's pussy. Kim collapsed into Ron's arms in absolute, total exhaustion.

The blond boy heard Kim's cell phone ring with a special song and looked down at the now out-of-it redhead. Ron laughed softly as he reached down, fished the phone out of her Capri pants on the floor and took the call. "Kim Possible's personal boy toy. Hi Monique."

"Ron where's Kim I gotta talk to her!" Monique said rapidly on the other end of the line.

"Kim's asleep right now," Ron said softly as to not disturb the snoozing girl on top of him, his phallus still snugged in her crotch. "Can it wait or do you want me to take a message and pass it on?"

"Tell her some major changes are blowing into Middleton High," Monique enthused. "Bonnie Rockwaller is calling all of her posse and telling them to ditch their current lifestyles and prepare for an education without the Food Chain!"

"Bonnie's tearing down the Food Chain?" Ron quietly begged excitedly with a laugh. "It must mean the end of life on Earth as we know it."

"That's not the only indication of the end of the World," Monique squealed. "She's telling everyone she's going to be close friends with you and Kim before homeroom is over Monday morning! Maybe even sooner than that!"

"Hang on hang on," Ron chuckled and nudged the sleeping beauty in his arms, "let me wake Kim up for this. KP! Kim, Monique has some Earth shattering news for you!"

Kim stirred in Ron's arms and looked up at him with half-lidded eyes. "This better not be about a sale at Club Banana," she harshed at her lover as she snatched the phone from his hand. "I was having the most wonderful dream where we just set a World's record for the longest love making session. We went at it nonstop for a whole month!"

"I think you really want to take this call," Ron slyly urged.

Kim talked to her girlfriend and started pumping on Ron's cock as the news came in. Her smile grew and she increased her pace with every new tidbit of information. Kim poked Ron a few times during the conversation, signaling his to give her a quick shot of special Ronshine. By the end of the call Kim was moving so hard and fast on Ron's solid prick she was almost bouncing off the walls of the small room in utter glee, riding and poking Ron in one continuous orgasm that lasted for a total of five minutes after she hung up.

"Do you realize what this means Ron?" Kim begged excitedly as she dropped her phone on the bed and collapsed atop Ron again. She nuzzled her nose into Ron's shoulder and hugged him tight.

"That you and Bonnie won't be at each other's throats?" Ron guessed with a grin as he stroked her fiery red mane splayed across his chest.

"No Ron," Kim sat up and playfully slapped his chest a little too hard making him wince. "Well yes there's that but it means one of my lifelong dreams might come true! Bonnie and I might..." Kim shut her mouth and grinned like the Cheshire Cat in dreamy revelry.

"What dream is that KP?" Ron begged in curiosity.

Kim snuggled back into Ron's protective embrace and sighed a heavy sigh. "I don't dare voice it Sweetie. I don't want to jinx the dream." Ron started to raise a protest but Kim patted and stroked his cheek in reassurance. "No Ron, let it go for now. I'd like to come along with you when you go over to Bonnie's this evening. I'm going to call her now and see if it's okay."

Kim opened her phone again and speed dialed a number. When the call connected Kim said, "Hey B, it's K. I just got an unusual phone call from a friend. Are you really going to tear down the Food Chain?" Kim started to slowly move her hips again.

"You'd better believe it K," Bonnie slyly smirked over the phone. "I've already started the dismantle."

"That great," Kim enthused as her pace on Ron quickened. "I understand you and Ron need to practice your presentation for a while this evening. Do you mind if I tag along and watch? I've learned a few tricks over the years to help Ron with his studies."

"Practice our present?" Bonnie pondered aloud then realized what might have happened. Ron may had changed his mind about being her boyfriend and wanted to come over. "Ah, no, I don't mind if you come over with Ron. As a matter of fact I want to talk with you one-on-one about a few things too. Say, I was just getting ready to go out to dinner. Do you two want to join me?"

"We'd love to meet you for dinner," Kim said nodding her head to Ron for his approval. Ron shook his head no. "Wait a minute, Ron doesn't agree." Kim muted the cell phone. "What's wrong Ron? Don't you want me to come along with you to Bonnie's apartment?"

"It's not that KP," Ron denied. "I just thought we could go over there and I could cook dinner for us all."

"B, change of plans," Kim unmuted and said into the phone. "Ron wants to cook dinner for us. Is Tara with you?"

"No K," Bonnie replied. "Tara is out of town for the weekend so I'm all alone. Come over as soon as you can. I can always go for some of Ron's fine cooking. He did a super job when he took over the cafeteria a few years ago."

"Tell her we'll pick up some groceries and be right over," Ron said to the redhead, still impaled and grinding happily on his cock.

Kim's wicked grin grew as her hips kicked into high gear again. "We're going grocery shopping and be over in a half hour." Kim poked Ron in the ribs getting another wet shot in her crotch. "Wellll, it may be a little longer."