The M.V.P (Kim Possible)

Summary: The MVP of the game is always treated as a VIP inside the cheerleaders locker room. It just so happens that Ron Stoppable carried the football team to victory and is named the MVP.

A/N: 1st Bi-Weekly Poll (August) winner

“MVP! MVP! MVP!”

Ron took off his helmet and raised it in the air as he walked into the locker room. The crowd gave him a thunderous cheer, letting Ron know just how different this year was compared to the past.

It’s his last year in high school, and while it was a shame that popularity didn’t come earlier, Ron was glad that he got a taste of it before graduating. Being the star running back would do that for a guy.

He took a quick shower in the locker room before walking to where he knew Kim would be. It was still like a fever dream for Ron. He was the guy that led the football team and was dating the cheerleading captain. It felt like a bad chick flick, and he expected to wake up any time now.

“Hey there, MVP.”

Ron caught a slender body while opening his mouth to accept the kiss Kim wanted to give him. He smiled into her lips before pulling away to say, “It’s the first of many KP. Ronman has plenty of chances to get more.”

Kim’s smile turned into a grimace, “What did I tell you about calling yourself the Ronman?”

“Uhhh, not to?”

Kim gave him a stern look, “Please and thank you.”

Ron nervously laughed before Kim started to pull him away, “Woah Kim! What’s the rush?”

Kim hesitated before saying, “You might not know this, but there’s a prize for MVPs that’s hidden from the rest of the school.”

“Hidden prize?”

Kim nodded, “That right, only some of the players on the football team know about it. Now it’s your turn.”

Ron might be pretty dumb at times, but even he got a hint of what was to come. Kim knew that one of his fantasies was to make out in the cheerleaders’ locker room. Since she was dragging him in that direction, Ron guessed that Kim was going to make that fantasy come true.

When they were outside the door, Kim turned around and said, “Don’t think that this means you can do this behind my back! This is the unofficial prize for anyone that’s the MVP.”

Ron was a little confused by what Kim meant, “Umm, whatever you say, KP.”

Kim had already turned around, and Ron could see that her hand shook slightly before she opened the door. Before Ron knew what happened, he was pushed into the locker room, and Kim had slammed the door shut behind him.

His first thought was that Kim didn’t come in with him. The second was that this might be one of the best days of his young life.

In front of Ron was most of the cheerleader squad, looking as if they had just showered. On each of the girls was a thin towel that wrapped their bodies. It wasn’t like Ron didn’t know how attractive the cheerleaders were, but nothing could emphasize that fact more than exposing their bodies to his eyes.

“Looks like Kimmie still can’t bother to join in even when it’s her boyfriend.”

Ron glanced at Bonnie, still in a confused state, and asked, “What do you mean?”

Marcella, a tanned girl with a beauty spot at the corner of her mouth, sauntered to him and pressed herself to his side, “Kim thinks what we do is tacky. We thought that it might change since you’re the prizewinner this time, but I guess not.”

Ron stiffened at the feeling of her huge tits enveloping his arm. He never realized that Marcella had breasts this large, but then again, he didn’t really pay that much attention to her. Usually, if he interacted with the cheerleaders, it would involve trading snipes with Bonnie or awkward small-talk with Tara. Well, Marcella definitely has his attention now, though Ron was well aware that his girlfriend was right outside.

“Right… I’m not sure what’s going on, but I better leave before Kim decides to kill me.”

Before Ron could move an inch towards the door, Jessica moved to his other side, helping Marcella keep him rooted to the spot. Ron’s eyes almost bugged out when the two girls leaned in to lay kisses on the sides of his neck. He was so distracted by the two girls necking him that Bonnie’s approach went unnoticed.

“What’re you doing?!”

A loud thud rang through the locker room when Ron flinched back into the door. With his back pressed to the only exit, the girls surrounded him as Marcella and Jessica retook their places. As for Bonnie, she gave Ron a wicked smirk and grabbed his cock through his pants, the thing that made him flinch back into the door in the first place.

Bonnie traced her fingers over the length of his semi-rigid shaft in disbelief, “There’s no way this thing is real… Tara, come here.”

Ron watched two of the hottest girls in school marvel about the size of his cock. While this did wonders to his ego, Ron still didn’t know what the fuck was going on.

Bonnie saw that Ron was still confused and sneered, “Really, loser? You still don’t know why we’re doing this? It’s obvious that we’re going to drain your balls.”

Ron felt like he should make some sort of objection but suddenly remembered what Kim told him a few minutes ago. Unless Ron was imagining things, Kim practically gave him the go-ahead for this. Besides, having four very willing cheerleaders wanting his dick gave Ron no choice other than going with the flow.

When Ron looked like he was accepting what was happening, Bonnie ordered the two girls necking Ron to get him ready.

“Marcella, Jessica, get down there and give this loser an intro.”

The two girls looked at each other and giggled before getting down on their knees. Ron’s eyes bulged when they removed the towels and placed them under their knees for a little more comfort. More importantly, Ron now had a full view of their toned bodies.

He mentally thanked god for cheerleader workouts. Ron didn’t think they could match up to his KP, but they came damn close simply because the two sluts were pulling his cock out of his pants. If that didn’t raise the hotness of a girl, then Ron didn’t know what would.

Marcella held his hard cock in one hand while Jessica slowly massaged his balls. Marcella looked up at him and asked, “Tell us what you want done, Ron. This is your prize, so we’ll do our best to give you what you want.”

Ron grew a little red at what he wanted to say. Since he couldn’t say it out loud, he did by his actions. Ron pushed Jessica’s blonde head towards his cock and Marcella down to his heavy balls.

Jessica looked up with her blue eyes and winked before laying a soft kiss on the tip of his cock. At the same time, Marcella started with a few testing licks to his balls before opening her mouth to bathe his sack in her warm saliva.

Bonnie smirked at how Ron’s eyes almost rolled up into his skull with pleasure. She turned to Tara and snarked, “This is what you had a crush on? He can’t even handle these two blowing his cock.”

Ron dimly heard Tara say something in his defense, but his focus wasn’t on the two of them right now. Even though Ron admitted to himself that he would much prefer Bonnie and Tara slurping on his dick, they weren’t. Plus, Jessica and Marcella were doing just fine.

At some point, Marcella pulled off his balls and joined Jessica in blowing his cock. They took turns after taking his shaft as deep as they could go, swapping so they could recover from the harsh gags that erupted after Ron’s cock slammed into the back of their mouth.

Bonnie scoffed, “Seriously you two. His cock is just a little bigger than the others. Stop playing around and take it in already.”

Marcella and Jessica swapped places as it was Marcella’s turn to blow Ron. They looked at each other and rolled their eyes at what Bonnie said. Ron’s cock was a little bigger in the same way a cruise ship is a little bigger than a fishing boat. Unfortunately for Marcella, Bonnie saw them roll their eyes.

Just as Marcella was about to pull away to avoid gagging all over Ron, Bonnie grabbed the back of her head and said, “Let me help you take this in. It’s my mistake for not encouraging you enough.”

Marcella’s eyes grew wide when Bonnie forced her head down towards Ron’s crotch. She gagged and choked harshly as spit flew out of her tightly stretched mouth and splattered onto Ron’s balls. Marcella weakly brought up her hands to Ron’s thighs and tried to push away, but with Bonnie putting all of her body weight into her push, Marcella had no chance.

Ron saw his cock disappear into the tanned cheerleader’s mouth and groaned loudly, “Holy shit! She took all of it.”

His hips twitched involuntarily, burying Marcella’s nose fully into his blonde pubes. Bonnie, the one who made this possible, reached down and squeezed his balls tightly, making Ron flinch harder.

Ignoring the girl with the cock fully sheathed in her throat, Bonnie said, “If you weren’t you, I would have been the one down there, loser. I’ll give you a chance, though. Tell me that I’m better than Kimmie, and I’ll give you a taste of what I can do.”

That was a lie. Bonnie knew that she would be any better than Marcella. She seriously didn’t know how Kim could handle a guy like this, but one thing Bonnie knew was that Ron would never put Kim below anyone. She knew he was pathetic like that.

She was right about one thing. Ron would never do that, but then again, he didn’t think he would need to. While he was surprised that Tara would be involved with something like this, Ron knew the other three girls were complete sluts for cock if the rumors around school were true. He knew Bonnie would be begging for his cock without him lifting a finger.

Ron felt Marcella reaching her limit and pushed Bonnie away so he could pull his cock out of her throat. After moving Marcella and Jessica side by side with their faces pressed together, Ron aimed his cock and sprayed shot after shot of cum into their open mouths. Most of it covered their faces, but a significant portion of his cumshot layered their ample tits and dripped down their bodies.

After covering the two kneeling sluts in his cum, Ron turned his attention to Bonnie, the girl that had been the biggest bitch in school. Not just to Ron, but everyone that didn’t fit her weird criteria. He knew just what to do with her.

When Ron stepped around the girls he had facialized, Bonnie hesitated between backing away and taking his cock as deep as she could. Even if she had been a regular at these unofficial sessions, Ron’s dick was at least twice as big as anything she had taken before. Luckily, or unluckily depending on how one looks at it, Ron made the choice for Bonnie.

He smoothly picked Bonnie up from hooking his arms under her knees and made her hand onto his neck. Tara unconsciously found herself teasing the lips of her pussy with how domineering Ron was right now. He had always been kind, something that attracted Tara to him before, but the way he manhandled Bonnie made her pussy drip.

Ron teased Bonnie by threatening to drop Bonnie down onto his cock, making her tense up in anticipation. After what seemed to be the thousandth time, Bonnie yelled, “Just do it alrea… FUCK ME!”

Ron grinned as Bonnie’s face went slack. His cock punched into Bonnie’s pussy, reaching the deepest part that had ever seen a cock and drilled by easily. Bonnie never thought that she would be able to take all of Ron’s cock, but here she was. Ron wrapped her tanned legs around his hips and grabbed two handfuls of Bonnie’s fat ass. If Ron had to rank asses in the school, Connie’s would be right at the top by Kim and Monique.

“Hope you can last, Bon Bon. Or this would be another thing Kim’s better at.”

Ron smiled when the competitive fire lit up in Bonnie’s eyes and used the grip on her ass to pump his cock into her pussy. The loud smacks of his hips meeting Bonnie’s jiggling asscheeks echoed in the locker room, deafening the sound of Bonnie squealing her head off from Ron reshaping her pussy.

Ron winced as his balls smacked Bonnie’s ass. While her ass was firm and a dream to grope, the same cheerleading practices that made that possible stung his swinging balls. Ron continued to fuck into Bonnie as hard as possible, but he would prefer to do so while his balls were protected. Ron looked past Bonnie’s wildly swinging hair and locked eyes with Tara.

She had her fingers deep inside her pussy while staring at her best friend getting her brains fucked out by her past crush. Tara couldn’t wait until it was her turn to get her pussy destroyed.

Breaking her fantasies, Ron said, “Tara come here and help this bitch get my cum. Get my balls in your mouth.”

Without thinking too much, Tara followed Ron’s commands. She got on her knees and moved under the fucking couple. Her face was sprinkled with a little of Bonnie’s juices as her pussy kept gushing from Ron’s thrusting cock. Tara’s eyes zeroed in on his swinging balls and grabbed them softly before dipping them into her wet mouth.

Ron initially tensed before he started to pound into Bonnie’s pussy ever faster somehow. If Bonnie hadn’t been fucked into losing the ability to speak, Ron was sure she would be spewing curses at him for using her like this. Looking at her pretty face fucked into a drooling, mindless look, Ron felt this was much more preferred than her usual bitchy self.

With the school bitch bouncing on his cock, and her best friend gargling his balls, Ron filled Bonnie’s pussy to the absolute limit. His cum reached the deepest part of her pussy and spread to occupy every part of her wet hole before overflowing and pouring down onto Tara’s face. Even through all of this, Tara stayed dedicated to Ron’s balls and refused to let them out of her mouth, prolonging Ron’s orgasm.

When Ron felt he was finally done filling Bonnie, he stepped back, making his balls pop out of Tara’s sucking mouth, and gently laid a tired Bonnie on the bench.

Immediately after he put down Bonnie, Tara jumped on his back and squealed, “That was sooo awesome! Do me the same, Ronnie!”

Before Ron could answer the only cheerleader left to get his cum, Kim burst into the locker room with a red face, “That's enough! You don’t get any, Tara.”

“Ahh, KP!” Ron yelled as he tried to cover up his dripping cock, “You can’t get mad. You told me I could do it.”

Kim pulled Tara off Ron and started to drag him out, “I’m not mad at you, Ron, but you had enough fun. Don’t you dare think about doing this anymore.”

Tara complained, “But I didn’t get my turn!”

Kim looked at the three girls that did get some of Ron’s dick. She underestimated how well Ron would fuck them, so she said, “And you never will. You’re the only one who liked Ron before, so I’m not risking it.”

Tara watched Kim drag away Ron with angry eyes and muttered, “Lucky bitch. I knew I should have jumped on him before Bonnie.”