The Original Ch.11 (Kim Possible)

Summary: Ron asks Ann another question while in Hawaii. Plus, a little surprise changes their future.

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The real question came up at the most predictable time, except Ann really didn’t expect it. Ron had filled their days in Hawaii with so many romantic getaways that everything they did together seemed more perfect than the last.

How could Ann think of it when they were just relaxing on the beach while sharing a bottle of Champagne during the sunset? Ron had taken her to see the most beautiful waterfalls and gorgeous gardens, so when nothing surprising happened, Ann started to lose the hope that the trip initially built up.

However, it looked like Ron was waiting for Ann to do precisely that.

Right when the sun was setting over the ocean, Ron had asked the question.

“Will you be mine?”

Ann could only nod happily, at a loss of words, as Ron put the ring on her finger.

The second the ring was on, Ann wanted to jump Ron right then and there. Knowing that getting arrested for public indecency would be a bad memory to be attached to the proposal, they rushed to the hotel room and frantically ripped their beach outfits off.

The next hour was spent with Ron slowly sliding his cock into and out of Ann’s pussy as she tried her best to show him what to expect as her husband. This is what she loved about finding the perfect man that satisfied her size queen urges. Not only would that man have the ideal package to fuck her into a puddle, but Ann would also adore taking it purely because she would also love giving him the pleasure. It was like a cycle of pleasure in a feedback loop. It brought Ann’s mind-blowing orgasms to new heights.

The day after that was a surprise, though.

Ann woke up to find herself held tight against Ron’s chest as he cuddled into her. She smiled at his clinginess before frowning with a scrunched nose. She picked up the smell of the sea, and it was making her stomach lurch.

Ann closed her eyes and tried to take deep breaths to get rid of the feeling, but it only got worse. After a few minutes of trying to control herself, Ann jumped out of the bed while covering her mouth and ran to the bathroom. She swept her shoulder-length red hair away from her face before dry-heaving into the toilet before finally expelling whatever was left in her stomach.

“Ann?!”

Ann heard Ron rush into the bathroom and ask in concern, “Are you okay?”

She felt her hair being held away from her face as Ron started to rub her back in an effort to do something to help. Ann couldn’t be bothered to answer him as she emptied her stomach.

Her mind was already racing to figure out why she was sick. Ann’s initial thought was the food she had eaten yesterday, but Ron ate the same food, so it was extremely unlikely. Then she remembered this happening years ago. And... it did line up perfectly with Ron’s visit around a month ago.

After a trip to the store and waiting for the test to show the results, Ann stared down at the two lines that declared her life had changed.

She was pregnant.

Ann wasn’t sure if she should be happy or if she should be worried about it affecting Ron’s future. She must have stayed in the bathroom for too long because Ron eventually knocked on the closed door.

“Ann? You just rushed outside and locked yourself in here when you came back. What’s happening? What can I do?”

Ann looked up and blinked away the tears she wasn’t even aware were there. She cleared her throat and said, “Just a minute. I’ll be right out.”

Ann already knew what to do next. Ron asked her to marry him, but that didn’t mean he was ready to be a dad quite yet. She would keep that in mind if he reacted in a way that could make her cry.

She opened the door to reveal Ron standing there with a worried look on his face. Ann wordlessly handed him the stick and waited.

It took Ron a minute or two to realize what he was seeing, but when he did, the pregnancy stick dropped to the floor while Ron stared at Ann in shock.

“Is… is that real?”

Ann nodded.

“BOOYAH!’

Ann blinked before finding herself in a tight grip as Ron tried to devour her lips. Her muffled protests were swallowed out by Ron’s lips until he finally let her go.

“This is amazing! What! Does this mean we need to stop having sex?”

Ann went through a rollercoaster of emotions that went from unrivaled excitement to exasperation at Ron worrying about sex, even though Ann preened inside at having such an effect on Ron that he couldn’t go without her.

“So… you’re happy?”

“Are you kidding me?” Ron asked in confusion, “What wouldn’t I be happy? The woman I love is having my baby! That's probably the best thing that could happen!”

Ann’s lips grew into a beautiful smile as she pulled Ron’s face towards hers before they frenched each other until their lips were bruised. Ann pushed Ron back so he fell on the bed before she crawled on top of him. She pulled out his glorious cock and gently squeezed his balls before sliding her wet pussy down on his shaft until she felt his cock settle deep inside her.

Ann stroked his pecs and said, “As for sex, let me show you how much better it’ll be.”

Ron grunted as Ann started to rock back and front on top of him as he slid his hands up to cup her tits. He lightly flicked her rosy nipples and wondered if they would get any bigger. An image of Ann with a baby bump and swollen breasts popped up in his mind before Ron bucked up into Ann’s pussy.

She gasped when Ron pushed his cock deeper and fell onto his body as she held on to consciousness when Ron started to fuck her at his favorite speed. Which meant as fast as he could and as hard as he could.

Ann shuddered wordlessly as her pussy clamped down around Ron’s cock as she moaned in bliss.