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Girl Talk and Experiments


Disclaimer and A/N: Yes, I don't own diddily, or anything associated with Kim Possible. (Except the stories I write.) Wow, Tara has her own pipeline to Ronshine. Let's see where that leads us.
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Chapter 7 Girl Talk and Experiments

A paper shopping bag came sailing through the hole in the floor followed by Kim, still dressed in her pajama top. She was wearing her cheer skirt and had the purple, gold and red top slung over one shoulder. Kim saw a concerned still naked Bonnie staring at, and seated next to, an equally still naked Tara on the sofa. Tara was in full out rapture with her hands between her legs. "What's the sitch?" Kim said as she walked over to the two girls and noticed a pile of wet, spent napkins on the floor at their feet.

"I don't know," Bonnie said as she put her hands on Tara's shoulder. "Tara started into an orgasm about two minutes ago and Ron's not back yet."

Kim reached into the brown paper bag and pulled out her Kimmunicator. "Ron was wearing his pants when he left here," Kim said as she switched the device on and brought up the phone feature, "so he should have his cell with him. He never leaves home without putting it in his pocket."

As soon as Kim dialed and it started to ring she saw Tara relax a bit and the blond left out a long, low sigh of relief. "Hey KP," Ron's voice came from the powerful little speaker in the blue box, "sorry I'm not back yet."

"What going on Ron?" Kim begged her blond boyfriend.

"When I got home Rufus was sick," Ron said sadly. "I think he got into some nachos that had been under my bed for a week. I was trying to heal him with my MMP."

"I had a feeling you were doing something," Bonnie said angrily as she gently rocked the now quiet blond curled up in her arms. "You just gave Tara a two minute orgasm. The poor girl is completely wiped out."

"Perhaps we should leave our fantasy until another time Ron," Kim said as she sat on the other side of Tara. She put her hand on the blue-eyed girl's forehead and felt how warm she was. "I don't think she can stand any more of your happy happy joy joy for a while."

"That might be for the best KP," Ron said, sounding slightly relieved and a tad disappointed. "Rufus is feeling better but I don't want to leave him alone."

"We'll do it another time," Kim said lovingly, but also in slight disappointment. "I'll see you in the morning."

"Night KP," Ron fondly said. "I miss you already."

"Good Night Sweet Heart," Kim chimed as she turned off the Kimmunicator. She turned her attention to the blond and brunette sitting on the couch with her. "How long do you think Tara will be like this," she asked the teal-eyed girl.

"I'm not sure," Bonnie shrugged. "I've only seen her like this once before, about an hour after Ron made the cheer squad."

"Oh!" Kim blushed and dreamily sighed. "That's about the time Ron and I first made out. What happened?"

Bonnie smiled. "We were on our way to go shopping at the mall and she started to groan in ecstasy in the car." Bonnie frowned. "After she gushed all over my leather seats she slept for a good ten minutes. She later told me she had one more the next morning. She didn't say anything about the one she probably had when Ron was at my house. I guess she didn't want me to put two and two together."

"Poor Tara," Kim cooed as she brushed her hand across the blonds cheek. "We'll either have to find a way to break the connection or we'll have to stop putting Ron through his paces so often."

"We!" Bonnie said in shock. "Don't you mean you?"

"No Bonnie," Kim sighed as she gently place her hand on the brunette, "I mean we. We both know how good Ron makes us feel and I can't take that away from you; Especially if that helps put an end to Queen Bonnie's reign. I think you and Ron should be together once a week. Maybe more."

Bonnie gently laid Tara on the sofa as she got up and pulled Kim into a big hug. "You'd do that for me, after all I've put you through the last four years?"

"Of course," Kim said as she firmly massaged Bonnie's bare buttocks. "And since we won't get our dose of Ronshine tonight, maybe we can consummate our new friendship."

Bonnie leaned back in the embrace and quizzically looked Kim in the eye. A wicked smile broached her lips. "Are you thinking what I think your thinking?" Kim leaned up and brushed her ruby lips across Bonnie's. Bonnie squealed with delight and smashed her mouth fully on Kim's. Tongues started to jockey for position as Bonnie pushed down on the green-eyed girl's skirt. One hand grasped Kim's firm alabaster butt while the other came up and tweaked a pointy nipple through the pajama top.

Kim sighed aloud as she pulled out of the kiss and glided one of her hands to Bonnie's nether region. "I'm not sure what to do here. Ron's the only one I've made out with," Kim confessed.

Bonnie moaned a little as Kim's finger circled around the outer perimeter of her pussy. "I'm not sure either. Ron's the only one I've been with too."

Kim stopped short as she was going in for another kiss. She opened her eyes. "What? The talk around school is..."

Bonnie shuddered. "I know what everyone says," she huffed and hung her head, "but it's all bravado. All the guys would cum as soon as they saw me naked and couldn't get it up again."

"What about Brick?"

Bonnie giggled as Kim restarted her finger play. "Brick would try, then shoot all over the place as soon as he saw my tits. But he'd stick around and try again. He is so cute when he gets like that. That's why we'd break up and get back together so often. He'd get angry and break up with me, then I'd get him back in the bedroom and he'd try again." Bonnie brought a hand around to start playing with Kim's quim as she said softly, "Don't stop what you're doing. Just go with what feels right."

"You mean something like this?" Kim wickedly questioned as she strummed Bonnie's clit with her thumb and jambed her middle finger deep into the fluffy folds of Bonnie's cunt.

"OOOOO!" Bonnie squealed with delight and reciprocated by following suite. "Yes Kim! Do me like that. Bury your finger. Bury it deep in my pussy," Bonnie murmured and fumbled with the buttons of Kim's pajama tops. She finally got full purchase on the auburn haired girl's tits. "Oh yes Kimmie! Play with my clit. I like it like that." Bonnie hissed, "Yessssssss! Oh Yessssssss!" Both of Bonnie's hands grabbed Kim's and rammed it into her spasming pussy."Oh Yes, I'm cumming K!" she screeched. Bonnie's knees buckled sending her to the floor.

Kim sniffed and tasted her wet finger before giggling, "Wow!"

Kim went behind the couch where Tara was still curled in a ball and pulled a sleeping bag out. She unrolled and spread it out next to the still quivering brunette. Kim got down on her knees and rolled Bonnie onto the soft downy fabric before laying down next to her. Kim stroked the teal-eyed brunette's hair. "Are we good Bonnie?" she asked with a smirk and giggle.

"Ohhh, Yeah!" Bonnie exhaled. Her eyes slowly opened and a smile spread across her lips. "I think you just proved your motto again," Bonnie whispered and slowly got on her knees. She positioned herself between Kim's legs. "Now let's see if you can take as well as you can give."

Kim's hands massaged her own tiny tits as Bonnie's tongue went to work on the lower lips of her former foe. Kim's legs slowly lifted off the sleeping bag and wrapped around Bonnie's back as she let out a guttural growl. Kim bit her lower lip as her toes curled into tight fists and started to spasm. "Ahhhheeeerrrrrr," she roared as her legs shot out and she gushed into Bonnie's face with a torrent of love juice.

Bonnie sat up, wiped a finger across her cheek and stuck it in her mouth. "Ummm! Tastes like strawberries," she giggled. She wiped her face some more and tasted again. Bonnie laid down next to the panting Kim and pulled the green-eyed girl into an embrace.

Kim peered lovingly into teal colored eyes. "I'm sorry to hear your love life has been as bad as mine. I was hoping that my first girl girl action would be with someone with more experience. But this was wonderful," she giggled. "Not quite up to what Ron has given me but wow worthy non-the-less." Kim shook her head. "Sorry that didn't come out right, I'm still a little buzzed from what you did to me."

Bonnie laughed. "I thank you for your back-handed compliment and you weren't too shabby yourself for a newbie. Now, what should we do until Tara comes out of it?"

They kissed and cuddled a minute before Kim shed her pajama top and said "Well, my Mom's a brain surgeon, maybe she'll..."

"Kimmie, are you up there?" they heard the voice before Mrs. Dr. Possible stuck her head through the hole in the floor. "I thought I heard some yelling out here and saw the light." She climbed into the room and saw the three naked girls. "What is this? A slumber party?"

"MOM!!" Kim yelled in embarrassment as she rolled away from Bonnie. Bonnie broke out into a fit of giggles.

"What?" Ann Possible said as she took off her robe and shown she was as bare as the day she was born underneath. "I've been to a few and it's not like you haven't seen me naked before Kimmie."

Kim blushed a ripe tomato red. "Yeah, when we used to bath together when I was three." Bonnie's giggles morphed into a belly laugh.

"Kim," her Mother gently chided her daughter as she sat cross-legged with the two on the floor, "we take showers together whenever we go camping. Just last year at Yosemite..."

Kim swatted Bonnie's arm hard. "I was hoping you wouldn't embarrass me in front of Bonnie. We just made nice with each other."

Ann smiled. "Is that what they're calling girl on girl action these days? Making nice?" Bonnie was rolling on the floor uncontrollably.

"We... I..." Kim groaned and buried her deeply red face in her hands. She rolled up in a ball, her arms snaking firmly around her head.

"Where's Ron," Ann asked earnestly.

Bonnie calmed down enough to sit up. "Ron... Ron's at home. Rufus isn't feeling well," she giggled and settled down some more. "Bubble Butt and I were making out since he wasn't here. We were just about to talk about Tara's problem when you arrived."

Ann looked over at the blond curled up on the couch. "Does Tara has a medical problem?"

"Yes... No... Well she..." Bonnie started and faltered.

Kim sat up and sighed. "I told Mom all about us and Ron." She turned to her Mother. "It's like this. Ron and Tara were born at the exact same time and seem to have some sort of psychic connection, but it only occurs when Ron uses his Mystical Monkey Power or when he's in the throes of intimate passion."

"I'm not so sure," Bonnie said thoughtfully. "Thinking back, it seems like their moods have always been in sync. They are both happy go lucky kind of people and get grumpy at the same time too."

"That's true!" Kim said brightly.

"It might also explain her crush on Ron," Bonnie said in deep contemplation. "Considering all the bull I've been feeding her about the Food Chain, I'm surprised it's remained as crushing as it has."

"Is there anything we can do for her Mom?" Kim questioned her truly red-headed Mother.

"Wellll," Ann said in deep study, "psychic connections this profound between non-siblings is rare but not unheard of. There have been studies about the connection, but not how to sever it. We could..." A smile arose on her face. "Yes, we could do a few tests first to see and, we'll need Ron."

"Dr. Possible?" Tara groggily moaned as her eyes began to focus, "are you naked?"
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Later Saturday night, Bonnie and Kim watched as Dr. Ann Possible stood at the console. She turned a few knobs and flipped a couple of switches, then toggled on the intercom button and said to the two teens in the next room, "Ron, Tara, this won't hurt a bit. The wires we attached to you will record your body and brain activity and we'll hopefully be able to find out everything we need to know about your psychic connection."

"Thank you Dr. Possible," Tara giggled to the woman behind the glass partition.

"Mrs. Dr. P.," Ron said frowning, "I don't think this will work. I can't turn my Power on and off like a light switch yet." He shuffled around uncomfortably on the examination table next to Tara's

"We'll give it a go anyway," Ann said with a smile. "Just try to channel your Power Ron."

Ron grimaced as he concentrated on his Mystical Monkey Power. Thirty one seconds later he let out the breath he had been holding. "No go guys."

Kim stood up and leaned over the console next to her Mother. "Think of something bad Ron. Think... Shego majorly kicking my butt bad."

Ron thought for about ten seconds before a smile arose. "Nope, that'll never happen KP. I know in my heart you'll always take Shego out."

"What about..." Bonnie pondered aloud, "that little bald rat of his getting old and dying?"

"Rufus!!" Ron yelled, then calmed down. "No, I don't think that'll work. Some guys had a naked mole rat in captivity for twenty seven years. Rufus is only half that old."

Kim sighed and said to Bonnie, "Well I guess there's one other way to handle this. I'm going in for a DH."

"That won't work," Dr. Possible said. "You can't be a Designated Hitter for Ron in this case."

As Kim went through the door into the other room, Bonnie stood and whispered into Dr. Possible's ear. "OH!" Ann said in surprise. "That'll do just fine." She looked at Bonnie with a sly smirk. "Kim doesn't know I have video cameras recording this experiment, does she."

Bonnie and the doctor laughed out loud as they watched Kim straddle Ron on the table.

"Ron, do you remember what we first did in the tree house?" Kim asked. "It's call a dry hump. That means we rub our groins together, but with clothes on. Sort of like dancing the Salsa."

Ron giggled. "If I remember right, it wasn't too dry for either of us. More sauce than thick and chunky salsa."

Kim kissed Ron for a minute as she started to grind her pelvis into his. "Just remember, this is for Tara's benefit." She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "and ours too, Loverboy!"

After a minute and a half Ron sighed. "Kim, this isn't working for me. It's too white and sterile in here. And everybody's watching us."

"Rats!" Kim muttered. "Just as I was about to..." She turned to face the doctor. "Mom, this isn't intimate enough for Ron. Can we dim the lights or something?"

Bonnie grinned as she spoke up. "Do you need some help in there Bubble Butt?"

"No Bon Bon," Ron chimed as he hugged Kim and covered her mouth with a hand, "it's not Kim. It's too bright in here and y'all are watching us."

Bonnie shook her head. "Everyone is watching," she corrected him. "Y'all is a contraction that's only acceptable in the deep south."

"Sorry," Ron chimed, "but could we lose the lights?"

"Sure Honey," Dr. Possible said. She covered the microphone and muttered, "Spoiled sports." She lowered the lighting. "Perhaps you two would be more comfortable if you took off your clothes."

"MOM!"

"KIM!" Mrs. Dr. Possible mocked back at her daughter. "It's not like I haven't seen you two naked."

"You've seen Ron naked?" Bonnie said in shock.

"Of course," the red-headed doctor said smiling. "Who do you think treats all their wounds when they come home from a mission? This one time Ron came in moaning and groaning, having been kicked in the..."

"Mother!" Kim said loudly as she got off the table. She dropped her pants and helped Ron take his off. "Quiet please. We're trying to concentrate and help Tara."

"Yes!" Tara cut in. "I'll miss Agony County if we don't get this over with soon."

"Don't worry Tara," Ron said happily. "I'm recording it and I'll lend you my copy."

"Okay," Tara giggled. "Maybe we can all watch it together."

"Sure, that'd be super," Ron said sunnily. "I'll bring the popcorn."

Kim crawled on top of him and rolled her shirt above her tiny tits. "Ron, focus here. I want to make you happy now so Tara doesn't get into any trouble when we make out later." She started her hips grinding as she purred in his ear, "If we solve Tara's problem, then we can make out as much as you want, whenever you want."

Ron smiled as his hands fondled Kim's breasts and he closed his eyes. Kim and Tara started to moan and groan. After a minute, Bonnie pulled her hands out from between her legs and walked into the other room. Her knees buckled a little and she stumbled a bit as she reached the table holding the intertwined Ron and Kim. Bonnie massaged her clit as she leaned over and whispered in the blond's ear, "Give it to her Ron, you know she wants and deserves it. She loves you a lot Ronnie. Watching you two is turning me on. I want to see how much man juice you can shoot and get Kim soaking wet from her tits to her panties. Show me Ron Ron. Show Kim too. I want to see her covered with your man goo. Why don't you see how tight her butt is. I bet you can't get a finger in her bubbly little butt." One of Ron's hands snaked around and disappeared into the back of Kim's panties. Kim groaned loudly as he buried a finger in her anal region. "Give it to her Ron Ron. Then you can have me and my tits and butt."

Bonnie glanced over and saw Tara was writhing in ecstasy on the next table. She started whispering again. "Give it to her now Ron Ron. Make Kim and Tara happy."

Kim looked wantonly at Bonnie and squealed, "Oh Bonnie! Shut up and kiss me!"

Bonnie smashed her mouth to Kim's and sent them both over the edge. Ron's growl was almost animalistic as he let loose his sperm. Tara squealed with delight as her panties were soaked through and through. Bonnie collapsed to the floor and sighed a happy sigh.

After a minute in loving rapture, Kim kiss her boyfriend, got up off of Ron and notice her whole torso was sticky. Somehow during their love making, his man meat had found the slit of his Zombie Mayhem boxers and had made its way clear of the material. "Now that was really Wow-Worthy!" the green-eyed girl tittered.

Dr. Possible enter the room and doled out hospital gowns to the four teens. "If you want to get out of your clothes and put these on, I'll have the hospital laundry do an express job and clean them up."

Kim looked at her Mother in shock. "Mom, where are your slacks?" Dr. Possible was wearing her white doctor's smock but her legs were bare.

The doctor smiled weakly. "Watching you four... welllllll. They need some cleaning too."
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Five people sat around the hospital cafeteria table piled high with reams of printouts. "This is absolutely fascinating," Mrs. Dr. Possible sang as she compared two of the readouts. "Both Ron and Tara's blood pressure, heart rate and EKG readings are exactly alike. I've never seen anything like this in my life. It's as if they became one person during the event." She saw the quizzical look in her daughter's eyes. "Sorry Kimmie. I need to be clinical with all this if I want to help Tara with her problem."

"So is there anything you can suggest Dr. Possible?" Tara asked in desperation.

"I could make a snap judgment and say something that might help the situation," the doctor said, "but that wouldn't be for the best in the long run. No I need to review this data with a colleague or two before I can come up with a cure. For now Ron, I suggest you refrain from making the girls happy."

"Okay Mrs. Dr. P.," Ron said, slightly dejectedly. "If it means Tara doesn't go into fits of ecstasy when she least expects it, I'll do my part."

"That also means you can't enjoy your solo action anymore," Tara sighed and placed her hand on his. "If you want, you can make a schedule so I know ahead of time when you play around with Kim."

"Oh God!" both Kim and Ron said in unison, as their heads hit the table.

"Jinx," Kim muttered and giggled with her face planted firmly on the surface, "you owe me a soda."

"Okay," Ron said sunnily as he grabbed his wallet out of the pile of paper and got up. "Anyone else up for some refreshments?" He took their order before heading off to the soda fountain.

Three girls and one woman watched Ron's naked butt walking away as it occasionally poked out between the slit in the back of his hospital gown. All four females sighed at the sight.

"MOTHER!" Kim almost screamed as she turned in horror to the doctor dressed in only a lab coat.

"What?" the older redhead questioned. "I'm a woman and can appreciate the fine form Ron has become. But it's not like he's hung like your Father."

"MOTHER!!" Kim did scream.

"Dr. Possible is bigger than Ron?" Bonnie begged and squealed.

"Of course," Mrs. Possible said with a sigh. "Otherwise I would have cheated on Kim's Father and gone after Ron a long time ago. I didn't think Kim was interested in Ron so I've had dirty thoughts."

"T! M! I!" Kim shrieked and got up from the table. She went and helped Ron with the drinks.

"You would've had sex with Ron?" Tara begged, slightly in disgust.

"No, not really," The older Possible said with a grin. "But sometimes it's so much fun playing Kimmie like that, it's hard to resist." She leaned over to the two girls. "And her Father has a dick the size of a midget dill pickle." The three women laughed.

"So..." Bonnie said hesitantly to her blond friend, "what kind of schedule do you suggest?" She saw Tara and Dr. Possible with questioning faces. "Kim said Ron and I could make happy every once in a while. She didn't want to cut me off from Ron totally so..."

"That's generous of her," Kim's Mother said softly, "and so not like her. Kim's very possessive of her personal things and doesn't share much."

Bonnie blushed. "Well, I'm going to be nicer to them both and tear down the Food Chain at school." She smiled wickedly and giggled. "That also means Ron and I will have to scrap some of the work we've done on our essay and rewrite it. More study sessions in my room," she added greedily rubbing hr hands together, "or out by the pool."

"Kim told me about your five thousand word essay for Mr. Barkin," Mrs. Dr. Possible said slyly. "Five thousand words shouldn't take more than an hour or two between the two of you."

Bonnie smiled dreamily. "Yes, but Ron doesn't realize that and it will keep him coming over to my house in the evening for a whole week."

"As long as it's in the evenings or early in the morning," Tara said sullenly, "and not during or just after school. It would be so embarrassing if I got an orgasm for no apparent reason during those times."

Bonnie laughed. "I can just imagine you getting off during one of Mr. Barkin's lectures in History Class."

"Or at the dinner table with your folks?" Dr. Possible laughed and blushed.

"Yeah!" Tara giggled in fits. Then it hit her and she squeaked, "Oh God, that would be soooo embarrassing."

"So," Dr. Possible said, changing the subject. "How long has this been going on?"

Tara looked down at her hands. "Well, do you remember when Ron went to England and took care of Lord Monty Fiske?"

"Yes, I remember that was two years ago," the doctor nodded.

"That's when it all started," Tara sighed in ecstatic revelry. "I somehow knew it was Ron right away."

"Why didn't you seek medical help sooner?" Dr. Possible begged the blond.

"Well, I staked out his room and watched him masturbate in the morning and at night." Tara giggled. "I almost fell out of the tree a couple of time as we got off together, but separated by about fifteen feet. When I saw a pattern in his solo action I made sure I was alone during those times. It became a bit of an addiction." Tara frowned as she went on. "I almost wished he didn't get a girlfriend and we'd continue on like that forever. I know it's bad to wish something like that on such a sweet guy but..."

Bonnie lovingly place her hand on her friends. "I understand. But why didn't you tell me? I'm your best friend and we tell each other everything."

"Are you kidding?" Tara squealed in horror. "You were ripping Ron a new one just about every day. I thought you'd hate me alone with Kim and Ron."

"Oh God, you're right!' Bonnie said in realization. "I'm sorry," Bonnie said as she pulled Tara into a hug.

"For what?" Tara asked as she returned the embrace. "I was getting an exclusive, twice daily dose of special Ronshine and you were my closest friend and none the wiser."

"What are you ladies talking about?" Ron asked gaily as he put the tray of sodas down on the table.

"Yeah Bonnie," Kim said wickedly as she sat down. "Are you going over to the feminine side? Was I that good last night?"

Bonnie blushed while Tara, Kim and her Mother laughed. Ron looked on in total confusion. "Did I miss something?" he begged and started to laugh along with the others.

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