The air was stale as walls of hot flesh pressed from all around. Kim grunted in frustration at her inability to move. Shego’s ass somehow looked bigger from the inside, and the teen hero had been within its confines long enough for her eyes to adjust to the dark. She didn’t need to see the wrinkled anus, as the texture made itself clearly known against her back. Nevertheless, the proximity filled the tiny redhead with dread as she anxiously awaited the evil bitch cutting one loose and unleashing heinously toxic gas. No matter the intensity, at this size, Kim was certain even something mild would make her gag. It was hell being tiny and at someone’s mercy, but worse to be held captive by a bitch who liked shoving people in her ass. Luckily, the redhead’s minizora resilience and lung capacity meant she wasn’t at risk of being hurt or suffocating, though she’d rather not test the latter. However, despite everything wrong with this predicament, there were few places she’d rather be stuck, especially given present company.
Ron’s arms wrapped protectively around Kim as both were suspended between the villainous butt cheeks. So naturally, her perverted boyfriend found this whole ordeal arousing, as indicated by his erection poking at her labial lips. Worse, Kim couldn’t argue as her pussy drooled across the blond teen’s tip. Ron’s body was ripped with lean muscle from his active lifestyle, and feeling his broad shoulders against her slender set made her toes curl. Luckily, her arms were wrapped around him, and she had ample access to his masculine and sculpted cheeks. Further, their faces were close enough to touch lips, and he’d only just stopped kissing her.
“Does this count as a date?” Ron asked half-jokingly.
“Like hell it does,” Kim growled back and dug her fingers into the teen boy’s rear. “We’re in Shego’s ass while she’s flying to take me to god-knows-where to separate us, for Christ’s sake! How could this possibly be a date?” Kim pulled herself as tightly as possible against her boyfriend’s pecs, trying to distinguish his warmth from the giant butt cheeks around them.
“Eh, optimism?” Ron offered before kissing Kim’s nose, making her blush in the dark. Then, holding her back, he pushed the girl down, so his cock effortlessly slipped inside her pliable pussy to make his girl moan. “Didn’t I tell you that that’s the key to living a happy minizora life? Just keep looking on the bright side of things.”
“F-fuck, you’re big!” Kim blurted as her boyfriend’s manhood stretched her vagina. “Sh-shit, it’s like I can f-feel it in my stomach.”
“I think I feel it, too,” Ron chuckled as he wiggled his hips to make Kim moan as he checked. “Yup, there’s a bulge.”
“Shit, you feel so good inside me,” Kim panted, doing her best to use her boyfriend’s body as leverage to move along his length. “You’re finally inside me, but it’s ruined thanks to her,” she hatefully seethed.
“Optimism, KP,” Ron reminded as he tenderly thrust his hips, feeling the glorious friction of his girlfriend’s pussy sliding along his sensitive erection. “Shego might be a bad guy, but her ass is hot. Don’t deny it.” His hands fell down her slender back to cup her soft and supple bottom. “She’s got an objectively top-tier butt, so of all the places we could be stuck, there are definitely worse.”
“And you know from experience?”
“You know I do.”
Kim bit her bottom lip as her imagination ran amok. “All those girls who shoved you in their underwear. It wasn’t enough to just take you to the bathroom to rub out a quickie like you were just a toy. Oh, no. Those sluts gave you the back alley whore treatment, carrying you around and making you play their sick games.”
“Sexy, not sick,” Ron corrected, thrusting his hips more earnestly to bring Kim to a happier mindset. It seemed to work as he watched her scowl soften while her moans intensified. “Asses are freaking amazing! Which is good, because I see it in their eyes. Everyone who looks at me is curious how I’ll feel in their butts. It’s just a thing people do with minizoras.” His fingers pried between the redhead’s soft cheeks as he touched her anus, making the teen hero shiver. “Even little kids do it if they think grownups aren’t watching.”
“I was always watching,” Kim fervently recounted as she returned the favor with Ron’s rear. “They wanted you, but I made it clear they had to go through me first.”
“Because you wanted me for yourself?” Ron asked, but Kim didn’t answer right away. “I always wanted to be in your butt, too, ya know. Other girls were fun, but they weren’t the great Kim Possible.”
“Shut up, asshole,” Kim halfheartedly rebuked. “You know I hate it when you tease me like that. Y-you’re the only one who saw me for me.”
“I also saw those sweet cheeks and wondered, ‘hey, just how soft are those buns?’” Ron chuckled at his bad joke as he yanked his hips back before giving a mighty push, pulling half his cock out, and slamming it back to the hilt. Kim gasped, so he caught her open mouth in a brief kiss. “Only in my fantasies did I picture I could hold you like this.”
After a long and mewling whine, Kim replied, “S-same.”
“Now, we can do one better. I can give my girlfriend the proper buggering she deserves,” Ron playfully growled as his pace quickened within the giant butt cheeks. “I can fill your ass with dick and only dick, making you my latest anal slut.”
“Who are you calling a slut, whore?” Kim growled back and bit Ron’s bottom lip while pushing her hips to match his rhythm. Her insides stretched amazingly around his girth, and she felt herself getting close. “You’d sell yourself to every two-bit skank in Middleton if I wasn’t around.”
“But you were around,” Ron said between erratic and sloppy kisses. “You were right there, taunting me with that sinful body that you selfishly kept to yourself. I could have been playing in your ass this whole time, but you kept it from me.”
“I-I’m sorry, okay!” Kim shot back, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she slammed Ron’s cock into her love tunnel with growing desperation. “I-I didn’t know what I wanted. I was confused, scared, a-and I just wanted you safe.”
“You did that!” Ron grunted, feeling his balls twitch. “Close. Augh, shit! You did that and more. You were my best friend, my protector, and even my study buddy, but you denied what we both wanted for years. A-and I’m sorry.”
Before Kim could inquire further, Ron slammed inside one last time, and she felt it. His precious seed erupted through her love tunnel, filling her with hot and sticky warmth that made her mind briefly go blank. She’d actually forgotten she was inside Shego’s ass for a second, focusing on nothing more than the pleasure from the lover she’d denied herself for years.
“I-I should have told you how I felt,” Ron whispered after feeling Kim calm enough to understand. “I wanted you more than the others. I loved that you let me be with whomever, but I should have made it clear how much I craved you, Kim Possible, over anyone. Shit, all that time we wasted as just friends when we could have been more.”
Laughing like she was tipsy, Kim nuzzled her head under Ron’s chin. “You were too damn nice for your own good, especially for such a whore. You know this stuff made me uncomfortable, so you respected my boundaries. It’s my fault for being such a stubborn dumba—Oof!”
Suddenly, the butt cheek prison became even more cramped.
“Ugh, she’s sitting,” Ron astutely reasoned.
“On the plane?”
“I-I don’t know,” Ron said as he closed his eyes and tried to listen. “Nothing. It’s just Shego’s body and some distant noise like before.”
The ambient noise of the outside world had dogged the tiny pair for several hours. The duo had held onto some slender hope that they might hear something at the airport to figure out where they were or where they were going. However, Shego’s ass was so thick that it absorbed most outside noise, and Kim hated how much that sounded like a compliment.
“D-do you think we’ve made it through the scanners?” Kim tepidly asked.
Ron sighed in resignation. “If Shego thinks putting us in here is enough to get on board, then she’s probably right. The airport either doesn’t have the equipment to see us, or the officers just don’t care, but that’s alright.”
“H-how is that alright?” Kim asked, fighting the tears as their butt prison moved around them.
“Because we’re together. Honestly, what else could you ask for?”
Kim scowled at her boyfriend. “You mother fucking sweetheart,” she said as her lips struggled against pulling into a grin.
“Heh, guilty on both charges.”
“Also, I could ask for quite a bit. For instance, while I’m not opposed to asses in general, I wouldn’t mind being somewhere less hostile, like Monique or even Yori.”
“Ann?”
Kim pinched Ron’s butt in retaliation. “Don’t push it.”
“Too late,” Ron countered with another thrust, squeezing out the jizz already wedged in Kim’s cunt. He laughed heartily at his girlfriend’s moan.
1 Shego boards a private jet
2 Shego could only get first class on a commercial line
3 Keep the focus on the butt people
4 Skip to the plane’s landing
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