Disclaimer and Author's Notes: The series Kim Possible is wholly and legally owned by the Walt Disney Company and its subsidiaries. This is only a hobby to keep my mind from decaying into a withered up lump of gray matter. (It's happening anyway but writing seems to slow down the process.) The Gods of Animation are taking care of the sitch... or are they? Ron is resisting big time. Warning: More lemony goodness.

Bon Bon and the Food Chain

Chapter 7

Kim pulled her mom's minivan into the parking spot for visitors and shut off the engine. "I didn't know there were apartments so close to our homes Ron," she said to her best friend and lover. "If we didn't go to the store to pick up all these bags of groceries we could've walked over." The two teens grabbed the eight or nine bags out of the back seat and walked to the door of apartment number two.

"Yeah, we're only two blocks from your house and three from mine," Ron informed his friend of fourteen years, "and we're really close to the high school too." Ron stopped in his tracks a few yards from the door. Kim noticed he had halted and waited for him to catch up. "KP, I need to tell you something before we go in. The apartment complex has a few rules you might not be comfortable with or like."

"What kind of rules Ron?"

"Wellll," Ron stalled a bit trying to decide how to break the news. Kim set herself in a stern pose that conveyed to Ron her displeasure with his hesitation. Ron sighed and set himself for the worst. "It's a clothing optional complex."

Kim thought for all of one second before she shrugged and continued toward Bonnie's apartment. "No big."

"But KP," Ron protested as he followed behind her, "what about your reputation? I don't want you to get into any trouble if someone takes a picture of you in the all-together."

"I'm a human being Ron," Kim berated her blond boy and slowed her pace to let him catch up. "I wasn't born with clothes on and I take them off whenever I take a shower or change for bed. My clothes aren't welded on to my body you know. We get naked all the time in the tree house and my bedroom nowadays Sweetie." She blew him an air kiss since both of her arms were full.

"But what about your reputation?" Ron protested again.

"My reputation will survive if someone sees me sans t-shirt and pants. It's won't be the end of the World. In fact, it might actually help my rep like it has some for of the actresses in Hollywood. People won't think of me as a teenager anymore but as an adult and someone to be taken seriously."

Ron thought for a second then nodded in understanding. "Well, if you don't mind then I won't either. Gee Kim, you're attitude sure has changed since your dad caught us in mid organism a week after we first started doing it."

"That was a bit embarrassing," Kim tittered and blushed, "but I don't care any more about how others feel about me. Daddy may squawk a bit but mom made him realize we're adults now and you and I will be letting our hormones run free. At least he's not threating you with a ride on the next deep space probe anymore."

"I guess," Ron chuckled as he knocked on the door. "Now your dad's talking about testing out all the gadgets and gizmos for the next probe on my genitals. He's talking drills, scoops, hammers and lasers."

"Lasers?" Kim laughed, "you've been there and done that."

"Hi Ron Ron, hey K," Bonnie chimed as she opened the door in only her lavender robe. "Come in and get comfortable." The brunette took a few of the bags from Kim's hands and led the couple into the kitchen.

"Thanks Bonnie," Kim said when relieved of a part of her burden and looked around the apartment. "You have a great little place here."

"Yes, I'm lucky," Bonnie sighed as she set the groceries on the counter. "I don't know who, but someone gave me this apartment for free so I can escape the pressures at home. It's a Godsend and I'm going to pass along my good fortune. That's why I want to tear down the Food Chain at school and become friends with you two." Bonnie peered teary-eyed at the couple. "That's what my benefactor wants because I've been so terrible to you... so I should apologize for heaping all my problems from home onto you."

"It's no big," Kim nonchalanted with a dismissive flick of the hand.

"I'm sorry Kim but I think it is a big. A BIG big!" Bonnie shot back as she swiftly took Kim off guard by wrapping the redhead in a bear hug and crying on her shoulder. "I've been terrible to you for all our lives. I can't bare to think of what I've done to you... And especially what I've thought of doing at times."

"Bonnie," Kim firmly returned the embrace and rubbed the brunette's back with both arms, relishing the closeness, "you're only human. You can only take so much grief from Connie and Lonnie before you either break down or shunt it elsewhere. I understand you were only passing along what you experienced at home. It's nurture verses nature and you were nurtured that way."

"I might have been nurtured to be a bitch but it's not in my nature. I tried to fight my upbringing at first." Bonnie sniffled and raised her head from Kim's shoulder. "I've seen how other people live and I've wanted to live like that for so long. Now I have the chance to do it... and I need your help."

"What can I do to help?" Kim queried, not sure where the brunette was taking the conversation but interested anyway.

"I want you and Ron to stand by me," Bonnie firmly stated as she stepped back from the redhead and looked her dead in the eye, "and I want you to kick my behind if I slip up at any time. If Queen Bonnie rears her ugly head, I want you to bitch slap her from here to Lowerton until I straighten up and fly right."

"Are you talking literally or figuratively?" Kim asked in slight jest.

"That's entirely up to you," Bonnie said with a giggle. She started to untie her robe. "I'm not sure if Ron Ron told you about the apartments but they have a few perks I like."

"Are you talking about clothes being optional?" Kim asked as she kicked off her white sneakers, took the hem of her crop-top shirt in hand and started to inch it up her chest. "I've always wanted to try that lifestyle."

"Well, here's your chance," Bonnie smiled as she shed the robe and tossed it over a chair at the kitchen table. "Would you like a hand?"

"Yes, please and thank you," Kim playfully giggled as her crop top t-shirt slipped over her head leaving the redhead with breasts bared. She stood still with her shirt in both hands, arms raised above her head. Bonnie took the cue and worked the buttons and zipper of the Capri pants, sliding the material over Kim's wide hips. "Panties too if you'd be so kind."

Bonnie gazed into Kim's emerald eyes and saw... desire? No, lust! The brunette smiled her barracuda smile as she complied and slid the filmy crotchless material down Kim's sleek toned legs to her bare feet and gasped at the sight. "Oh, when did you start shaving down here? I thought you would always remain natural and keep the bush you were growing," Bonnie mock-queried as she scratched a fingernail at the bare, smooth skin around Kim's quim.

"Yeah that's right," Kim realized what the brunette was talking about. "I usually let the cheer squad shower and leave before I'd take my shower and tidy up the locker room. I began to shave it clean after Ron started to eat me out daily during lunch. He kept complaining about getting hairs stuck between his teeth and on his soda can. What about you? I thought you always shaved yours into a close-cropped landing strip." Kim pointed to the neatly trimmed on the sides but bushy growth between Bonnie's legs as the brunette knelt on the floor in front of her.

"Ive been letting the strip grow out since we bunked together at that cheer competition camp. I saw your bush and like the look so much I thought I'd let mine grow out a bit. I almost went natural but it got too itchy." Bonnie practically purred as she rubbed the back of a finger over Kim's clean shaved area. "I might try totally shaving now, you look so delicious down here and I wouldn't mind if someone started eating me out." Bonnie's finger slid through the length of Kim's womanhood eliciting a moan from the redhead.

"I've never been with a woman before," Kim confessed with a blush. "I've only been with Ron... although I have had the hots for you for a long time. Our rivalry has fueled a fire in me. It's been a dream for us to...you know."

"I know K," Bonnie quietly sighed. "I've seen it in your eyes whenever we argue about anything and I'm sure you've seen it in mine. I haven't been with anyone. I wanted Ron to be my first but he's too loyal to you. Will you be my first partner?"

Kim gently pulled Bonnie up off the floor and swiftly wrapped her arms around the naked brunette, smashing their bodies together and pawing her behind. "As I said, that's been a fantasy of mine since forever... but didn't you and Brick ever, you know what?"

Bonnie returned the embrace and chuckled. "Like I told Ron Ron, Brick is gay. I kept his secret and in return he played the arm candy to keep me on top of the Food Chain. There isn't anyone in our class that worthy enough to take his place so I thought maybe Ron might do when he made the football team."

"I thought Brick was a little too, Brick-ish, to be straight," Kim giggled. "His hair was always too nicely coiffed and he paid way too much attention to his own muscles. Well, that's his lifestyle and I'll leave him to it. Ron on the other hand is no Brick I'm happy to say."

"You're not shocked Brick leans to the Josh Mankey lifestyle?" Bonnie begged. "Doesn't that bother you?"

"Nope it's his choice, just like Josh." Kim's hands wandered up and down Bonnie's back. "I'm just glad I found out about Josh's preferences before I got too deep into that relationship and who am I to put down boy-boy action when I'm about to try a little girl-girl action myself right now?" She turned her head to Ron who was busy at the sink. "Ron Sweetie, would you like to join us in the bedroom? You have my permission to be Bonnie's first guy."

"Thanks KP but you two go ahead," Ron answered as he opened a package of noodles and slid them into a pan of water. He had shed his clothes and donned a full length apron to cover his front while cooking. "I told Bonnie I can wait til she proves she has changed and the Food Chain is gone Monday." He held up the one quart pan of water. "I'm gonna get dinner started right now. It'll be ready in about twenty minutes."

"Shall we see what we can accomplish in twenty minutes?" Bonnie slyly begged as she broke from Kim's strong arms and led the redhead by the hand into the bedroom. They left the door wide open as the two lay down on the king sized bed and immediately started to grope and kiss, exploring their new partner's body for the first time. Of course Bonnie and Kim had seen each other naked many many times over the years in the locker room and shower at school but this was the first time either had laid a hand on the other. (In a sexual manner that is.)

They lingered in the kiss for a minute before Kim backed out and sighed. "I've been watching your body develop over the years and I must admit I got a little jealous when your tits grew and mine didn't." To emphasis her point Kim massaged the brunette's c-cup globes. She paid particular attention to the skin at the base of the firm mounds of flesh knowing from experience that that area is highly sensitive.

"Oooooh K," Bonnie groaned in ecstatic pleasure.

"Ron always goes for the nipples," Kim informed her new friend as she briefly tweaked the pointy nubs before going back to her first target, "but I've always found the area under the breasts to be more sensitive and arousing."

Bonnie mimicked Kim's moves and moaned, "I see what you mean." One of the brunette's hands meandered down Kim's firm toned stomach and slipped between her legs, "But this is what I want to play with." Bonnie smashed her mouth against Kim's as her tongue and fingers danced in their respective openings.

Kim's whole body immediately stiffened in a huge orgasm letting loose a flood of juices, both her own and the remains of Ron's multiple shots from only a half hour previous. Surprised, Bonnie backed out of buss and pulled her slit sluiced hand up between their faces. "Wow, your dam just burst."

"Sorry I came so fast," Kim tittered as she took a quick lick of the juices, "but that's not all me B. It's a combination of both me and Ron and I'm always ready to explode after a session like we had today."

"You two were making out before you shopped for groceries and came over here?" Bonnie begged

"From the time he left you this afternoon until we left to go grocery shopping," Kim proudly confessed. "I was riding Ron while you and I were talking on the phone and I just love walking around with his stuff sloshing around inside me. Sometimes I can go the whole school day while holding Ron's deposit in my..." She let out with a girlish titter. "It makes me feel like a naughty little girl."

"Talk about multi-tasking," Bonnie laughed. "I don't think I could make love and talk to someone on the phone at the same time, but holding it inside... I'd love to try that."

"It takes a little practice and muscle control," Kim bragged as she pulled the brunette closer. "I've gotten to the point where I can talk to Wade about a mission while doing my homework in my head and bounce on Ron's stiffy, all at the same time." Her hand went to Bonnie's love hole and started to maneuver about, "Although Wade doesn't like it. He claims he gets seasick when the Kimmunicator bounces around so much." Kim bit the Kimmunicator's watch strap with her teeth, removed the watch from her wrist and spat it onto the bed.

"I... mmmph don't know if I want to get to that point," Bonnie grunted as Kim hit the right spot between her legs. "I think I'm going out of my mind right now and I love it." She shuddered and groaned when her very first lesbian-type orgasm hit her like a freight train.

The two girls laid in each others arms for a few minutes enjoying the closeness. Finally Kim quietly spoke. "So, that was nice and if it means Queen Bonnie has permanently left then we'll have to do it more often."

"That wasn't nice," Bonnie enthused, "that was absolutely... Wow! You just gave me my second orgasm K!"

"Are you telling me you haven't been with anybody?" Bonnie shook her head to Kim's query. "And you haven't masturbated at all until yesterday while you were with Ron?"

"No Kim," Bonnie shook her head again. "I was aiming to remain a true virgin until my wedding night when I'd give my pure, unadulterated body to my beloved."

"So, why did you put the move on Ron yesterday?" Kim asked and ran her clean right hand through Bonnie's short locks. "You practically threw yourself at him. If Ron gave in to your whim you wouldn't be so chaste for you wedding night."

"I'm sick of waiting for Mr. Right," Bonnie pouted and laid back on the bed. "We're Seniors now and I'm anxious to get on with my life. At first I wanted to steal Ron from you because you're my rival and he's turning into the star running back. I thought if I could take Ron away from you it would be something to laud over you and maybe find Mr. Right in the process."

"You thought Ron might be Mr. Right?" Kim asked incredulously.

"Why not?" Bonnie demanded, "he's a great guy. He's loyal to a fault and a great cook. Plus he can fight a bit and clean and sew to boot. There aren't many guys out there like Ron Ron." Bonnie folded her arms over her face. "Besides, both our moms already have us married so why not please them."

"Moms," Kim tittered and propped herself up on one elbow to face her former foe, "I know what you mean. Ron's mother doesn't think we should be together and my mom wants us to be happy and get married right after we graduate. But I also know what you're saying about Ron. I've known in the back of my mind that we'd be together for the rest of our lives since first grade. When he confessed his love for me during that mission last year, all those thought came flooding in and I remembered all he's done for me over the years and all of his talents. My heart just melted. I decided then and there to marry Ron after high school and get my tubes tied so I could keep him sexually satisfied." Kim giggled. "And he is a sexual maniac, more so than I am."

Bonnie rolled onto her side to face Kim and she became very serious. "But Ron told me he wants kids sooner or later and you went and had that operation. How are you going to hold onto him when you've crushed his hopes of becoming a father?"

Kim frowned. "I know Ron and he only says that because he thinks that's what his mom and dad want to hear. They have Hanna now so they don't really want or need any grandkids, and if they do then Hanna can give them some when she grows up."

"Are you so sure K?" Bonnie asked. "You know he's Jewish like me and we like to pass our family name on from generation to generation. I know my dad is totally devastated that the Rockwaller family name dies with me, Connie and Lonnie. He's become so desperate he's been thinking of adopting a boy and changing the last name to Rockwaller but he can't find a Jewish boy to adopt."

"I didn't know that about your religion," Kim said in shock as she sat up. "I used to go with him to Temple but it was never talked about or covered in a sermon or anything. I hope I haven't made a mistake by having my tubes tied. Sometimes it's irreversible."

"Are you saying you'd consider having kids with Ron if you could reverse the operation?" Bonnie begged.

"For Ron, I'd do anything," Kim stoically stated. "I'd even cut off all my hair and give my good left arm!"

"Don't you mean your good right arm?"

"Nope," Kim giggled, "I'm left handed if you haven't noticed."

"I guess that leaves me high and dry in the husband department," Bonnie groaned as she flopped back onto the bed. She frowned in deep thought. "You don't suppose..."

"What?"

Bonnie's barracuda smile shone as she posed, "You don't suppose Ron would consider converting to Mormon? That way he could have both you and me as wives."

Kim giggled at the suggestion. "I don't know, you'd have to run it by him. Besides, you haven't had sex with Ron or any other guy yet. You might not like it and only want to dance with girls between the sheets."

Bonnie's barracuda smile morphed into an all out wicked smirk. "If that happened you'd be the one who'd have to convert to Mormon so you could have two mates."

Ron poked his head in the bedroom door as he took off his apron. "Are you two done yet or do you want me to put dinner in the fridge so you can spend some more time bonding?"

"Bonding!?!" Kim and Bonnie yelled as one in utter disgust.

They looked at each other and Kim chimed, "Jinx you owe me a kiss."

"I thought the usual jinx is a soda?" Bonnie said in confusion. "Isn't that what you usually call?"

"Ron and I are adults now," Kim giggled and blushed, "so we've upped the ante for a jinx." She leaned in and whispered in Bonnie's ear, "The next jinx I win with Ron will be an extra orgasm or maybe him taking my other cherry." Kim leaned in further and kissed Bonnie full on the mouth for five... ten... twenty seconds. As their lips parted Kim quipped, "Just collecting my prize. Let's go eat now."

"That's a whole lot better than a soda," Bonnie sighed. The two girls rolled out of bed and followed Ron into the kitchen to eat.