RSAHNP Mini: A Deal with Miss Crocket

*Ron and the Ladies found themselves within the kitchen in their home, putting away and then helping themselves to all the delicious goodies that Ron obtained from Miss Agnes Crocket, known for her Granny Crocket brand of delicious baked goods and recipes. Kim, Shego and Adrena Lynn were munching on the delicious, low-carb pastries; Rhea, Scarlett and Madison were snacking on protein bars; Tara, Bonnie Rockwaller, Monique, Jessica, Hope, Joss Possible and Amelia were each eating a muffin; Queen La, Yori, Penny McIntyre, Vivian Porter, Justine Flanner, Electronique, Tonnie Rockwaller, Maria Renton, Ann Possible, Rose Load and the Amazon Princess Hestia were busy divulging in various fruits and snacks that their Master had provided them this evening.*

Kim: So, tell me, how did you manage to get a lifetime supply of goods from Granny Crocket, Ron?

Shego: Yeah? How'd you manage to get the goods?

Ron: Oh, that? She made me a deal involving my culinary talents, that's all.

Adrena Lynn: Freaky! I'm glad you have such a talent when it comes to all that culinary stuff.

Shego: Mmm... Yes, it is one among many delicious traits and abilities that our Ron possesses.

Ron: Well, ya know, I-I-I... *He blushes and rubs the back of his neck nervously.*

*Shego presses her ass against Ron's groin, proceeding grind and wiggle her short-clad booty into him. She even leans back against him, her fingertips caressing Ron's face as it became flushed with a crimson blush. Before it could go any further, Vivian decides to intervene and get between Ron & Shego.*

Vivian: Beloved, let our Ron eat and relax for a bit. He needs all the energy and nutrition possible. After all... *She gives Ron an affectionate kiss on the cheek, giggles and ruffles his messy blond hair with her hands.*... He has a lot of ladies to comfort and please before the night comes.

Shego: Fine. *She eyes Vivian's ass clad in boyshorts, a smirk appearing on her face as she then proceeds to give the robotics genius ass a resounding smack.* I expect you and Justine to keep me occupied until then.

Vivian: Of course, Beloved.

*Ron couldn't help but smile fondly at the antics of his women, enjoying their presence in his life immensely. Reaching for a chocolate chip muffin and taking a bite out of it, he began to recall the events that led him and the ladies to obtain such a delicious bounty of food. It was about a week ago that world famous Granny Crocket invited him to her office for a personal visit to discuss his incredible culinary talent. However, Ron would soon discover that it was an entirely different deal that Miss Crocket had in mind for him.*

*A Week Ago - Ms. Crocket's Private Office*

Miss Crocket: I'm pleased you could come, Ronald Stoppable.

Ron: Thanks, Miss Crocket. And, please, call me Ron.

Miss Crocket: Very well, Ron. I'm very aware of your culinary talents. Believe me, coming from a long line of Chefs, Bakers and Cooks myself, it's an inherited skill. But even the best knife needs sharpened from time to time, lest it become dull.

*Setting her glasses aside on the desk, Miss Crocket rises up from her seat and saunters over to Ron. A lustful gleam was apparent in her blue eyes, the bun in her reddish-brown hair becoming undone in an instant. Ron finds himself pressed against the wall with Miss Crocket pressing against him, her one hand cupping and rubbing the particularly large bulge in his khaki pants.*

Ron: M-Miss Crocket?

Miss Crocket: Please, call me Agnes.

Ron: That's... Uh, a p-pretty name.

Miss Crocket: Mmm... I must be honest with you, Ron. I didn't bring you here solely for your culinary talent. I'm well aware of the many ladies whom you have living with you, and I know that you must be quite a real man to satisfy and please so many beauties.

*Ron watches as Agnes Crocket slowly gets down on her knees before him, stroking and massaging the bulge in his pants. She then looks up at him with her blue eyes, smiling like a woman who knew what she wanted. And she was determined to get it.*

Agnes: Therefore, I'm going to make you quite the lucrative proposition.

Ron: Oh, yeah? W-What would that be?

Agnes: If you could provide me with some much needed sexual intimacy, not only will I provide you all the food and utensils you'll ever need in life, but I'll teach you as well as your ladies everything I know about the culinary arts.

*Agnes unbuckles Ron's belt, pulls the zipper down, and proceeds to push down his khaki pants & boxers, thus allowing his hardening manhood to spring free. She let's out a sultry giggle as she eyes his impressive shaft, grasping it and giving it a few strokes before giving it a long lick. She kisses the head, giggling as Ron gasps, his focus solely on her. It made her excited, it made her wet in the loins, and it more than made her ready to satisfy her carnal desires.*

Agnes Crocket: So... Do we have a deal, Ron?

*Unable to speak, Ron simply nods his head in agreement and that's all the confirmation Miss Agnes Crocket needs. She engulfs the head of his cock in her mouth, slowly sucking on it like a lollipop before taking more of him within. Inch by inch disappeared into her moist cavern, her tongue caressing the underside of his shaft and causing him to moan.*

Ron: Oh, wow...! Miss Crocket... You're really good.

*An almost insidious gleam briefly reflected in the eyes of Agnes Crocket. She would give him something to moan about. Then, without warning or hesitation, she deepthroats Ron's cock, swallowing his entire length until her lips sealed at the base. She repeats the technique again and again, causing Ron to moan loudly as he felt himself being pushed ever closer to the edge. He began bucking his hips forward, face-fucking Agnes as she continued to deepthroat him. However, there was only so much Ron could endure before he finally felt himself reach his orgasmic climax.*

Ron: Ahhh...! Gonna...! Cum!!!!

*A powerful, guttural growl - almost akin to a roar - bellows forth from Ron's mouth as he cums, firing load after load down of his potent seed down Agnes Crocket's throat. She hummed and moaned, swallowing his essence greedily, savoring it until she decided to release him from the confines of her throat. Opening her mouth, she displays the remains of his voluminous loads before swallowing that down as well. Smiling in a lustful, devilish manner, Ms. Crocket rises to her feet, turns away from Ron and bends over her desk. She then slowly shuffles her skirt up, revealing her impressively toned ass and his wet, glistening pussy. Looking over her shoulder, she notices Ron taking in the view of her ass. Letting out a sultry chuckle, Agnes wiggled and shakes her ass, making her intentions fully known to the blond hero. She wanted him to fuck her, long and hard until she couldn't stand or walk of her own physical volition.*

Agnes Crocket: Now that we had ourselves a little fun, let's get down to business, shall we, Darling?

Ron: Yes, Ma'am!

*Approaching Agnes from behind, Ron lines his rock hard cock against her pussy, rubbing it against her womanhood teasingly while he proceeds to massage her breasts and kiss, lick, suck and gently bite her neck & shoulders. Then, suddenly, Ron thrusts his cock inside Agnes Crocket, burying his length deep in her moist, spasming quim. Agnes let's out a deep, shuddering gasp, her body trembling at the sensation of having her pussy be filled with Ron's manhood. It had been a long time since she had a good fuck, and she was definitely enjoying the attention she was receiving, her vaginal walls squeezing, massaging and milking Ron's length for all it's worth.*

Agnes Crocket: Ooooh...! Fuck, yes! Mmm... I definitely needed this!

Ron: *He smirks and proceeds to smack her ass, making her yelp in surprise.* Good, because we're just getting started!

Agnes: Excellent. Fuck me good and hard, stud! I'm not so easily satisfied.

*No sooner had the words left her mouth did Ron pull back and then slam forward, causing Miss Crocket to moan. He resumes a steady pace, slow and deep at first before increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. Again and again his cock plunges into her warm, constricting depths until he's repeatedly knocking against her womb. The sensations were amazing for both of them, but Agnes was in a whole new world of euphoria. Wetter and wetter her pussy became, her body bombarded with mini orgasms as her own fluids leaked down her legs and on to the office floor. This was the best sex she's ever had! Not to mention a man who could really last.*

Agnes Crocket: Ooooh, yes! Mmm... Keep fucking me, Ron! Ugh...! Don't you dare stop! I'm so... Oooh!... Fucking close!

Ron: Nngh...! Me too!

*Faster than she can react, Agnes Crocket is flipped over onto her back and impaled by Ron's cock forcefully. An intense cry/scream departs her throats, her orgasm slamming into her like a armored truck. Before she can finish screaming in ecstasy Ron captures her in lips in a passionate kiss as he hammers into her relentlessly, his cock stretching her walls and battering the entrance of her womb without mercy. Suddenly, with a primal growl, Ron slams and buries his cock as deep as possible within Agnes Crocket, causing her to lock her legs around his lower back. In an instant, load after voluminous load of cum is shot deep within Agnes womb, filling her completely with his potent essence. The sensations alone cause Miss Crocket to experience another intense orgasm that rocks her entire body. She clutches on to Ron tightly, trembling as she felt his still hard manhood throb and his essence begin to slowly leak out where they're connected. Slowly, she let's her limp legs uncross from Ron's lower back, her breasts heaving as she breathed. She whimpered when she felt him pull out, his mum and her juices flowing out as a result. They begin to kiss gently as they bask in the afterglow of their coupling. Finally she was able to speak.*

Agnes Crocket: That... *kiss*... was... Magnificent!

Ron: *Chuckles* I'm glad you enjoyed it.

Agnes: Oh, Darling, you have no idea how much I did!

Ron: Heh... I don't suppose you'd wanna go again? Not sure you've noticed, but I'm more than willing to go a few more rounds before I have to leave.

*Agnes Crocket looks down, immediately noticing Ron's still hardened cock, ready for more action. She lets out a sultry chuckle and grabs ahold of his cum-covered male sexual organ. She definitely wouldn't say no to having more sexy fun with the impressive stud before her. Besides, she wanted to try out a few things in her personal kitchen... things that did not involve cooking!*

Agnes Crocket: Mmm... that would be very nice! Follow me to the kitchen?

*Agnes Crocket leads Ron to her personal kitchen to have some more sexcapades. The next few hours are filled with Ron and Miss Crocket fucking, pleasuring one another in foreplay, and using plenty of whip cream & chocolate to cover themselves with in order to have some delicious fun with one another. It was the beginning of a beautiful partnership between Ron, the Ladies and Miss Agnes Crocket.*