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Re:Ron - Life Of A Reincarnated Sidekick

This will be one of the rare stories... A Kim Possible Fanfic! Welp, time for a re-run as the Ronman. Beware folks, this action packed sidekick is ready to go kung-fu on you! Okay, jokes aside, I was reborn in a show I watched with my little brothers and I have no idea how this is gonna go down... I can already see me making a mess of things. /facepalm Recently came across this old show while recovering and remembered some good days. Went on a binge read and now I gotta do my part. This story is inspired by the fanfiction 'Don't Tell' and 'Ron Stoppable and His New Pets'. Book cover is credited to the artist of Ron Stoppable - Ultimate Monkey Master on Pinterest.

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I've Got A Dream.... R18

Sigh...

Never make a lady cry.

Those tears are traps that you cannot escape.

Brittney: "Why does it matter. I'm here now and that's fine with me. Now either you fuck me or we can end this session."

Well those tears disappeared fast...

Me: "It matters because I care. You were an older classmate. The girl's loved your singing. Hell, I even went through two years of dance class with my best friends because you inspired them! What's the matter with you?! This was not the Britania I thought you'd be."

Brittney: "Oh god, that stupid name. Will you give it up already?! I am not an idol anymore! I couldn't hack it and if I wanna eat, I have to work."

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Me: "No. This isn't the kind of thing anyone should be doing. Not you. Not anyone."

Brittney just laughed at me.

Brittney: "What? Being a dancer? A stripper? Oh my, my, Ronald. I never expected you to be so mature. Such a... bleeding heart. Nothing works like that! I'm glad I can at least use my body to make money!"

Me: "I'm talking about giving up! Being happy is never a problem but giving up is! You aren't even happy! I can tell! This isn't you!"

Brittney: "Oh god let's just end this now. I wanted to relax and pop your v card, but I see that is not happening. Let me go now if you wouldn't mind."

I didn't.. My mind was definitely in a mess but I was still focused.

The only problem was what I was thinking. Was I really going to do this? Damn it... I'm going to be skinned alive for this...

Me: "Open your mouth."

Brittney: "Excuse you?"

Me: "I said, open, your mouth. Not that hard to do."

Brittney: "Oh.. Like this? Ahhh"

She smiled at me before opening her mouth. I went for it and kissed her. I invaded her mouth with my tongue and swirled it around hers.. Grr, now she's back to jousting again. So I pulled back.

Me: "Stop. Just stop. Let's get this right, Brittney. Go slowly. This is not some jousting competition."

Brittney: "Whatever. Let's just do this. I need it bad, big boy."

I still had her arms pinned up, but I was more forceful this time. I could see it hurt her, but I am going through with this. So I will be firm.

Me: "No Brittney. You gave yourself to me... For this moment, you belong to me. Do as I say and I promise you will enjoy it."

...

Brittney: "Oh my. Looks like I was wrong about that v card. Okay. I'm all yours, big stud."

You might come to regret that..

I reinstigate the kiss. This time she was much slower. I could tell she enjoyed this as I tasted all of her. She was flushed bright red when I pulled back. Panting heavily..

Me: "From this point forward you will call me 'Sir'."

Brittney: "Oh that's kinky... Mmm, yes Sir.."

I should spank her for that. But she's not a proper sub... yet.

I peppered her jawline with kisses. Light nips with my teeth to make her hiss. Mm, good. Her eyes are already glistening. I kissed at the edge of her lips, she tried to get a full blown kiss but I stayed out of her reach.

Sorry girl, but those whines won't change this.

Me: "Keep your arms there. Move and you get a punishment."

Giggling Brittney: "Yes Sir..."

I move down to her neck. With her flushed hard, her body was hot. Just her neck alone could have seared my lips. I found her pulse along a vein and suckled gently before going harder.

Brittney: "Oh. Oh. Oh yes. Mm, thank you Sir."

Yeah yeah, laugh it up. Training someone is never easy. But soon her arms will be tired...

Reaching behind her, I unclasped the clip and removed her top. She has damn beautiful breasts. I keep away from her nips and areola. Only kissing around and slow sucks around her breasts. I can see my hard work and dedication is approved with her nips hardening. She was jutting out her breasts, eager for my attention.

Let's see how she reacts then.

One small kiss has her moaning. And her arms fall around my neck.

So I pulled back.

Brittney: "Nooooo.. Why'd you stop. Please keep going..."

Me: "No. Someone who doesn't listen doesn't get rewarded."

Brittney: "What?"

Me: "I said keep your arms up. And refer to me as Sir. You can't do that, then I do nothing."

Brittney: "Oh come on. Just keep going.."

I stared her down. She was getting angry at me, heh, was kinda cute.

Brittney: "I could walk out of here and get laid with anyone. You don't know what you'll be missing when I leave. So keep going."

Just keep staring.

Brittney: "Damn it, say something?! Do something!"

Nope..

Brittney: "Fine, this what you want?! Here you go 'Sir'."

Heh, she gives in too easily. I cusped her chin and gave her a kiss. Small rewards at a time will yield me a bigger prize.

Her breathe hitched as I returned back down.

Brittney: "Oh god yes. Yes. Mm.. More Sir."

Small bites while pleasing her will help to associate pain with pleasure. She is not a natural sub, but she will be for me.

I kept leaving kisses up and down her lithe form. She had an erogenous spot just under her breast. The way she moaned my name made me have to adjust myself.

Her skirt was the same rip away one. So I did just that..

Me: "No string this time, huh? Guess you really did want me."

Brittney: " Yes Sir. I am.. oh yes.. yes.. yes.. I am a slut Sir."

I made her groan more when I stopped.

Me: "You are no slut. You are mine for thd moment. Remember that Brittney. You. Are. Mine."

Another searing kiss as I stroke her body. She moans into my kiss and arches her back. I guess she's really liking what I'm doing..

Just a small touch on her thigh and she's spreading wide for me. Shame for her. I'm going to keep this going.

I kept the kiss going while grasping parts her leg. Gently rubbing up and down at times. And light scratches on her ass. She was loving every minute of it.

Every time I came close to her center, I moved my hand away. I would instead trail along her thighs, carefully striking those nerves of pleasure that sent electricity to her brain.

Brittney: "Noooo. Pleeaaaase. I need it. Please... Stop the teasing. Oh god damn, please!"

...

Me: "Have you already forgotten our arrangement, Brittney?"

Brittney: "Wh.. What?"

Me: "You are mine for the moment. I can and will do whatever I want with you... And my title is not 'what'. Say it right this time or I'm stopping everything."

She was squirming so much. But the fact she kept her arms over the sofa and above her head showed me she was still willing to continue.

Me: "Well? Will you be mine. Just for this moment let everything loose and be mine. I'll take care of you."

She was breathing hard. She knows what she wants...

When she looked up to me.. She begged.

Brittney: "Please Sir. I need it. I need to cum Sir."

I don't think she ever expected me to give her just that.

One more hot kiss to glaze those pretty eyes of hers before I take my prize.

Brittney: "Oh god Sir. Oh god. Oh. Oh FUCK YES! Thank you Sir. Thank you Sir. Thank You Siiiiiiirr!!!"

I dug my fingers in and out of her folds. Her sweet spot was luckily just right near the entrance. Each push and pull with met with a wet squelch. If she was embarrassed with how wet she was, she wasn't showing it as she came for me.

Brittney: "No.. More.. I can't. No."

I never stopped stimulating her. With me gently bitting her nips, from fingering her slow and fast, to finding every erogenous spot I could. She would regret giving up herself to me... And love every second of it..

.

.

.

I sat upright while she had her head laid on my lap. She was slowly riding out her orgasm while I stroked her hair.

Brittney: "Why?"

Me: "Hmm?"

Brittney: "Why do you care if I was an idol.. Or if I was a stripper. Why does any of it matter to you."

Me: "Because-"

Brittney: "And why the hell are you so damn good! That was by far the best orgasm I ever had!"

Me: "Well-"

Brittney: "Just what the hell was all that! I can't understand you. First you are concerned about me being here then to controlling me!"

Me: "Brittney. Shut up and listen."

Huh, that got her eyes wide. Well then.

Me: "It's because I care. What other reason do I need? I, and all of Middleton really, were waiting for you to start performing on the radio. To finally hear you sing. Heck, we all still are... I had a dream that one day you would one day hit me and Kim up for a mission! So yeah, I just give a damn."

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Brittney: "Why?"

Oh for crying out loud!

Me: "Sigh, I still want to see you sing on stage. Not to mention you pissed me off with your attitude earlier! I wanted to say I can help you get a contract. But nooo, I just thought with my other head. And for fucks sake, I am dead if anyone hears what I did... "

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Brittney: "And the sex?"

...

Me: "...That was just foreplay."

Was weird... Wasn't going to do this, but I felt pissed and wanted him aggressive for this encounter.

Then it became a sex scene....

Well whatever, the plot will be next chapter.

Hope you enjoy. /bow

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