The Quest of Andorran (Part 3)

At the Mansion, Ron Stoppable had just emptied his first load of the day into the throat and stomach of his girlfriend, Shego.

Shego had been on her back, with saliva and drool covering her face… her own  saliva and drool, but it also had been a wild fuck. Her Master’s morning wood was the absolute best in the world. Hence the need for so much lubricant… but not only was it drool and saliva… a good part of it, was the seed of her Master.

Shego’s brain was rebooting from all the mindless face fucking, but she was already in a state of blissful awe that this divine substance would one day, become the seed that would become her children…

Shego was too ecstatic to move or even do anything other than enjoy the wonderful bliss her orgasms had given her… not to mention the wonderful feeling of a full stomach… Ron had really filled her up… in fact… Shego wasn’t far away from declaring sperm to be her new morning diet, permanently.

Bonnie: Urgh enough with that freak, Ron-Ron! Come… fuck me!

Bonnie Rockwaller who had impatiently watched Ron fuck Shego on the bed crawled over her so she placed her legs on either side of Shego’s face.

Bonnie: It’s the only thing that whore is good for… lubricant.

Ron smiled and gave the perfect ass of Bonnie Rockwaller a good slap so the wonderful sound of flesh spread through the bedroom.

He aligned his cock with her pussy and his rock hard member slit into the tight pussy of the youngest in the Rockwaller clan.

Bonnie: Oh fuuuuuck!

Bonnie began to clamper but she kept it together. She was more used to Ron now, and she was not passing out this time… Nope!

Ron however, mercilessly began to fuck her tight pussy.

It sure was something else… Bonnie Rockwaller on all fours… literally begging him to fuck her senseless. Ron couldn’t count the times he had masturbated to that fantasy. All around on his bed were some of his other girlfriends also waking up from their sleep.

This included Kim Possible who was being massaged in her pussy by Monique. And also Liz and Marcella who also seemed ready to begin the day with some lovely sex.

Tara was already up, and she had been licking the pussy of Shego while Ron had fucked her face.

Right now she wasn’t licking Shego anymore, but kissing Bonnie.

She did this mostly to stop Bonnie from screaming and waking up the others. Tara knew how loud Bonnie could be… and it was loud.

So she kissed her, and thereby stopped the screams.

Ron grabbed hold of Bonnie’s love handles; her round buttocks, her soft hips, her tits and her hair. All of it he used to hold on and keep her in her place. Not only was Bonnie a screamer, she was a twister. She would turn around and squirm so she required a good strong hand to keep her in place.

Ron had already been instructed by Bonnie how to fuck her properly.

As Ron was getting himself some fine Rockwaller pussy, Kim was waking up to her own little paradise. Monique was wonderful to wake her up by petting her little kitten.

Monique received a kiss from Kim for her troubles.

Monique kissed her back. It had been such a wonderful evening before they fell asleep. Kim and Monique had fucked Ron together… Kim by riding Ron’s face, and Monique by fucking Ron’s cock. They had kissed oh so wonderfully while enjoying their man.

The truest and deepest of passions.

So now, Kimmie was ready to wake up from her slumber, to look into the gorgeous brown pearls that were the eyes of Monique.

Monique: Morning babe…

Kim: Morning… my goddess…

Monique smiled at her, and kissed her again.

It wasn’t just sexual… this was love. Kim moved over to turn Monique on her back so they really could feast on each other.

This caused other girls in the bed to move.

Ann and Jessica who had been in each other's arms. The red headed milf began rising from her resting position, looking slightly groggy.

Ann: Mhhhh… huh… Goodmorning uh…

Ann looked down at Jess who simply turned over in her sleep and showed the world her perfect bubbly ass and golden blonde hair.

Ann: Oh whatever your name is…

Ann’s gaze fell on Bonnie Rockwaller, still getting hammered from behind. Still with Ron having a good firm grip on her brown mane.

Ann: Now that’s what I need.

And crawled over to the fuck fest, and felt how she stepped on a few butt’s and legs under the duvets.

Ron noticed Ann coming over. He smiled at her.

Ron: Morning Ann… Did you sleep well?

Ann: Like a rock…

Ann turned over on her back and spread her legs wide. She began fondling her pussy… it was already wet.

Ann: I am next in line?

Ron: That you are. Hold on… I am just about ready to cum…

Ann: Sounds great, babe…

Ann kept fingering herself, preparing herself for Ron’s massive cock.

Ron kept fucking Bonnie, faster and faster. He slammed harder and harder into her pussy, so not even Tara could kiss her any longer, but Bonnie was now so far into the bliss that she couldn’t scream anymore.

She could only gasp and grunt by how incredibly massive Ron’s ramming was of her inner walls.

Her brain was gone, but her body knew what it was doing, so she no longer needed to be held back in her hair. At this point she couldn’t even twist either. She was a human fuck doll and she loved this part of the fucking.

With a barrage of wild shoves into her pussy, Ron finally hammered himself as far into her as it was even possible, and then… he flooded her.

This was when Bonnie felt a jolt of energy shoot into her… she felt it… from the incredibly hot sperm that suddenly filled her entire pussy… it felt like it flooded her womb. Fortunately Ron still had a grip on her hair, so she wasn't going anywhere.

She came too… squirting all over the face of Shego. Ron of course filled her up with so much cum that he eventually overflooded her and made his sperm spill out from her pussy and down on the face of Shego under him… who only basked in the shower of bodily fluids of love.

Ann bit her lip and got herself comfy.

Ron pulled his cock out of Bonnie’s pussy, and Shego immediately began to feast upon her.

Ron walked over to Ann and crawled into position.

Ron: You look beautiful this morning…

Ron smiled at his wonderful Ann.

Ann smiled back at her man: I am a woman in love… now fuck me…

Ron gave her a kiss and slit inside of her, like it was nothing.

They fucked a little slower and more passionately than when he had fucked Bonnie or Shego, but Ron still enjoyed this.

Ann held a special place in his heart. She always would. She had been one of the main caretakers in his life. And now, he was repaying all her kindness back to her… in love and passion.

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Breakfast was later than usual, but still lovely.

Ron was cooking bacon and eggs for the lot. Shego had said she was fine with juice. Given how much she had already gotten from Ron… he wasn’t really surprised.

Bonnie, and Ann, and Jess and Crystal and Tara and… all the others were hungry enough. They were sitting around the kitchen and eating. Madison wanted pancakes so Ron made a dough in no time.

Rhea herself sat in her wonderful night gown and looked at Ron like a glowing bride. Scarlett had taken off. She was going to visit an old friend who had called her.

Monique and Kimmie were still giggling and touching each other like a new couple. But they too had asked for pancakes.

Liz and Marcella were more to eggs. Scrambled. With bacon.

Kim: Is Vivian not coming down for breakfast? Or Justine?

Shego: I think they have been gaming most of the night. My babe is really into online gaming… kinda like our Ron.

Ron: Ah, I am not that kind of a gamer. Vivian plays that game… uh… what’s it called… Ah! Lords of Andorran. Felix has said it is cool, but I never got around to create a profile.

Bonnie: Urgh, please don’t ever do that, Ron-Ron. If you want to waste time, at least waste it properly. Like on me, or something.

Monique: I dunno, I have seen some ads for it. It looks really fun. And I have read somewhere that the game has more than 30 million players worldwide.

Rhea and Shego looked at each other.

Rhea: That is a lot of people. No wonder the company is making money.

Ron: Yeah, but… I never really got into the online thing I mean… I love online racing games, sure but… I don’t understand the entire open world thing.

Bonnie: Good… that means you are even less of a loser than I thought.

Bonnie smiled at Ron. But it wasn’t her usual baracuda smile. It was the smile of an affectionate and smitten woman.

Kim: Don’t call Ron a loser, Bonnie.

Bonnie: I didn’t Kimmie! I said he was less of a loser!

Kim: That’s the same!

Bonnie: Is not!

Kim: Is too!

Ron: Girls! Stop!

Bonnie and Kim stopped but pointed tongues at each other.

Ron: Let’s just eat and… hey… think about what to do today, because I was thinking…

At that moment the door to the kitchen swung up and 5 girls barged in.

It was Kim’s cousin Joss and her friends; Peach, Poison, Ella and Naomi. They all looked utterly distraught and they also… they were dressed in undies. Besides that, they looked like they hadn’t slept all night.

Joss: RON! RON YOU HAVE TO HELP US!

Ron, who had stood up to greet them all, was in mild shock when they all flung themselves at him to hug him.

Ron: Wow, wow, girls… easy… what’s wrong?

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With a strong cup of tea in their hands and over in the couches, it seemed that the girls had recollected themselves.

Ron had asked them to tell the story - all of it - when they were all good and ready.

They did so. They told all the things that had happened all up until now.

When they were done, Ron looked at them in both confusion and… in… no, he was all confused.

Ron looked at Joss in the middle of her group.

Ron: So… you are saying… that… some guys named Frugal Lucre and Ed… killed your characters… in the game Lords of Andorran?

Joss: Yes Ron…

Ron: And… you want my help… to… what again?

Joss: Ron… we need you to help us all… all the gamers and players in the world of Andorran… we need a true hero… we need the chosen one…

Ron: Uhhhhhh…

Bonnie: Nerd alert!…

Joss: This is serious Ron!

Ron: Joss, Joss, I get that it is serious but… I don’t know what I can really do… I mean… I don’t even own the game…

Joss: That’s fine, you can just download it. All that matters is that you follow the link we sent to create a profile and then…

Once again… our hero had to have it all explained.

A short while later, in Ron’s room, in front of his PC, did Ron check his emails and then saw the link sent by Poison.

Ron clicked the link, and… A lot happened. The game he had just downloaded opened up and a profile was made. Ron saw… a character figure in front of him.

Ron: Hey! That’s me!

Joss: Yeah… we already uploaded your picture to the link. You know, the picture of you we took in the mall a few months ago?

Ron: Ooooh… was that for this?

Joss: Sure… we hoped we could get you to play with us.

Bonnie: Oh, this is just great…

Madison: Stop being such a meanie, Bonnie… So…

Madison looked at the screen. She saw Ron as a hero type, Warrior class. He had all types of different traits already selected for him. Including:

The Chosen one.

This character is the one and only who can save the world of Andorran from its impending doom. Unique quest list.

Hero.

This character is a true protector of the weak, defender of the helpless and all around good guy. 15% XP Bonus for heroic missions.

Great destiny.

This character has a loyal following bonus and an added 20% buff bonus to all his followers in battle.

Madison: Wow… seems like Ronnie is gonna be a strong character! Hey, can he select more traits?

Joss: Yeah, he has to select 3 of his own.

Madison: Oooh, that sounds fun! Like the Sims! I love that game!

Madison shoved her way in and sat herself on Ron’s lap.

Madison: Let’s see… we have, Powerful, ooh sounds good! Angry? No no, not that one… Uhh, helpful! That you are for sure! And uhhh, what about trickster! That sounds fun too, and and…

Rhea lifted Madison up and took her away from the computer.

Rhea: I think it is Ron who is to select the traits of his character in this game Maddie. Not you.

Ron smiled and looked at the traits list. There were a number of them.

Joss: Ron, one of the best traits to have is actually, Powerful. It helps build up XP.

Ron: What is… XP?

Joss: Experience Points.

Poison made a face palm move: We are doomed.

Joss: Another good trait is the Magic Blood trait. You are a warrior class, and they are usually vulnerable to magic attacks, but Magic Blood gives you a slight advantage over the worst of attacks.

Ron: Okay…

Ron picked the Magic Blood trait.

Ron: And… then?

Poison: The trait Dark Desire is also good. It helps build up stamina in the night time.

Peach: No, nonono, Ron needs the trait Light Born… When it’s daytime in the game you lose less stamina.

Ella: I think the trait; Nature Life is good. It gives him an edge when he fights in nature.

Naomi: No, I think; Legion Leader should be the last! That gives an extra command boost.

The girls began to argue… but before any of them could say anymore… did the door to the room open…

And there stood…

Shego: Vivian???

Vivian looked like a nightmare version of herself.

She seemed like she had just lost… everything… She was supported by Justine, who seemed to be in shock as well.

Vivian: I… I lost… I lost… We lost everything…

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Later, Vivian was resting in the bed. She was being nurtured by Justine and Shego.

Ann had looked her over and concluded that there was absolutely nothing wrong with her… physically. All she seemed to have was… a case of shock, or… hysteria?

Vivian opened her eyes and looked up into the ceiling.

VIvian: It was… it was horrible…

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Vivian began to explain how she and all the other top level gamers of Lords of Andorran had set aside their differences and come together in a last alliance… a last hope… a last throw of the dice in order to rid the online world from the scourge that is Frugal and Ed.

Vivian… or Lady Vivienne, Ruler of All Men… the High Elven Queen of Yliya, had pulled all strings, collected all chips, and in one last devastating attack, had she charged her forces of all rightful gamers to the field of battle…

But not only had Frugal turned NPC’s to his cause… many gamers… had joined him.

Vivienne had led the forces to a last assault, and though for a time, it had seemed like they had the digital gods on their side…

Ed had joined forces and flanked them on the field of battle.

Many brave warriors and powerful mages fell in this horrible battle… and Vivienne was taken prisoner.

Brought before Frugal… wounded and in chains Frugal gave her a single option… to kneel before him, and declare him absolute ruler. He would in turn be gracious and declare her his first concubine in this digital empire.

Vivienne had spat on his feet.

Lord Ed had then pulled her by her hair to the executioner's platform… and here… he had decapitated her… in front of all her followers.

Vivian: … and thus… Lady Vivienne… was no more… The last great Elven Queen… of Yliya… was gone…

Bonnie leaned into Kim: Am I the only one who thinks this is a little weird?

Kim shook her head.

Bonnie: Good… then it isn’t just me…

Shego: I am sorry babe… I know how much that game meant to you…

Vivian: Selene… I have spent so much time building that character… and now she is gone forever… I feel like I have lost a piece of myself… Something… that was… me…

Peach’s lip was wobbling. She ran to Vivian’s bed and jumped in to give her a hug. Vivian didn’t mind. In fact, she hugged her back.

Ron: Wow… this seems… serious…

Vivian: It is!… It is serious… more serious than you can even fathom…

Vivian sat up still with Peach hugging her.

Vivian looked at Ron.

Vivian: Frugal Lucre… doesn’t that name sound familiar Ron?

Ron frowned… the name sounded so oddly familiar.

Kim: Francis Lurman.

They all looked at Kim.

Kim: He was a Smarty Mart employee who threatened to infect the internet with a virus scanned by a barcode of a can of experience Vienna sausages - unless everyone in the world agreed to pay him a dollar each. He was the last villain Ron and I caught in our first year in high school.

Ron: Really was he the last that year… huh… time flies…

Kim: He seemed to be the guy who took the term: Less is more to an illogical consequence. He used all kinds of cheap gigs to mimic the other villains like Drakken and Dementor.

Peach: He wasn’t alone… there was also this annoying guy named Ed.

Kim: Ed?

Peach: Yeah… a goatee beard, mullet and he kept saying; Seriously…

Ron & Kim: Motor Ed…

Shego: Drew’s cousin? Urgh! That guy was THE worst! The Lipsky family sure is a stink on the human species.

Bonnie: Uh, Excuse me…

Bonnie butted in.

Bonnie: I hate to be the voice of reason here, but since Vivian seems to have lost it, I have to. Let me get this straight… two top tier losers have taken over an online world, and we care about that… WHY?

The girls all looked at each other. Ron seemed a little perplexed. It was odd to see Bonnie step into character like this.

Bonnie: I mean… hell, let them do what they do in that… place… isn’t it like the only place where no one really is harmed by their antics? I mean… Urgh… HELLO!… it’s just a game!

Vivian: Yes Bonnie… it might just be a game… But it’s a game on the internet.

Vivian gently pushed Peach aside to get out of the bed.

Vivian: And if Frugal and Ed can hack their way into that, they have access to more than you know. Everything on the internet is connected. And Frugal and Ed have just taken control over a huge part of it. They have access to bank accounts, emails and more… they can easily lay bare… all of our modern world… turn it upside down. All it takes… is for everyone else to do nothing about it. I bet you don’t want Frugal to get hold of your bank information… Do you?

Bonnie: Kim, Ron… stop this villain!

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Ron was sitting at his computer and he just clicked - create character.

Nothing happened.

Poison: You have to pick the last trait, Ron.

Peach: And also a name for your character.

Ron: Oh uhh… I just think I will take the trait Collector… that sounds cool. And… uhh… what about… Ron?

Poison: Really? That’s your great online name?

Peach: Yeah, come on Ronnie… this is time for you not to play as yourself… but as something else in the world of endless opportunities.

Vivian: Indeed Ron… pick something, a little more… you… How about…

Vivian seemed to think for a moment and then…

Vivian: Ronan, the unstoppable…

Ron smiled: Hey, that sounds cool. Okay… Ronan the… uh huh, and then… begin!

Ron clicked and he was entering the world of Andorran.

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Ron opened his eyes. He was laying in a haystack in the barn.

Ron: What the…?

Ron looked at his clothes. He was dressed in what was best described as rags. He looked like a peasant or a stable lad.

Ron: Hey… What is this place?

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Poison: Huh… Stable lad… that’s pathetic.

Ron: Hey, this isn’t what I chose… Why am I a stable boy?

Ella: Easy Ron, all players begin at level zero. You are a stable lad for the next 20 levels at least. That is common.

Ron: But… but… but I thought that…

Naomi: Don’t worry, Ronnie… we will all help you.

Naomi opened her laptop and in a few minutes Ron saw a notice on his computer.

Ron: Uhhh… you have gained a follower, click yes for link up?

Naomi: Click it, Ron.

Ron did so.

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Ron looked around and then he saw…

Ron: Naomi?

Naomi giggled: Yep, I am a peasant girl… does my rags suit me?

Ron: Hehe, they sure look better on you than me.

Naomi: Hehe, it’s not meant to stay like this. I am a tavern helper.

Ron got another invitation.

Ron clicked and there stood Joss. Also in rags, but she was a milkmaid. She had a bucket and all and a cloth head garment.

Ron: Hehe, are you guys linking up to me or, what’s happening?

Ron agreed to 3 more invitations. Soon Ella, Poison and Peach all stood in front of him. But… all different.

Peach was a house servant, Ella was an elven girl, and Poison was a tavern girl like Naomi.

Ron: Do you… select what you begin as?

Joss: No… that’s the best part of the game… It happens at random. Just like we don’t choose what we are born as… It's what you make of your life that counts in this game.

Ron: Huh… that’s actually cool.

Grobert: HEY!

Ron jumped and shrieked and jumped into the arms of Poison, but the girls remained cool.

A huge squared man with a nasty beard and an evil look in his eyes - he sorta reminded Ron of Mr. Barkin.

Grobert: You useless vermin! Get to work I'll send you off to the mines!!!

Ron: W-Who was that???

Poison held out her arms and dropped Ron.

Peach: That’s just Grobert. He is the NPC who puts you to work here.

Ron: Work? What work?

He came to his legs.

Poison: Well… you have to do your job here. Like Naomi and I, we have a quest now. We have to serve the guests at the tavern. Come Naomi.

Poison grabbed Naomi’s hand and led her out the stable.

Peach: I have to serve the major's wife up at the manor. I have to hurry, I get less XP if I am late…

Peach grabbed her dress and ran off to the manor.

Joss: I have to go and milk the cows. See ya later Ron.

Joss walked off.

Ella: And I have to go gather herbs in the forest. See ya.

Ron: Wait, Wait! How do I see my quest??

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Ella: Press F1, Ron.

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Ron pressed and he saw a list of chores to do.

Ron: Urgh… man… Clean out the stables???

As he said that one of the horses decided to defecate on the floor.

Ron: That’s not work, that’s torture.

Ron grabbed a pitchfork and started working.

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Ron: Oh come on, is this really it?

Vivian smiled behind Ron.

Vivian: Well Ronnie, no one said it would be glamorous. Now clean that stable up. I will find my laptop and meet you in cyberspace.

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Shortly after Vivian appeared as the daughter of the village head clergy.

She was a little finer dressed than Ron and the others, and her duties were attending school and studying.

Vivian: I can’t stay for too long Ron, because then my mom will be angry with me and I will get punished.

Vivian looked kinda amused by the thought, but then she ran off.

Ron moved another wheelbarrow load of crap to the dunghill.

Ron: Man… why would anyone bother to conquer this stupid place…?

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Vivian: Now Ron, that isn’t fair. This is only the beginning of the game. Made to sorta filter the right players from the wrong.

Ron: Well, then maybe I am not a ‘right’ player for this.

Ron stood up and left the pc he was sitting at. Vivian reached out and grabbed his hand. Ron looked at her. There was a look in her eyes that he wasn’t used to seeing. She was begging him.

Vivian: Ron… I love this game… and you are the chosen one… you have to help us.

Ron looked a little sheepish and then he sat down again.

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Ron walked back into the stable to continue clearing it out… as he did, another horse felt the need to deliver…

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In the kitchen several of the girls sat and seemed to swallow the news of the internet being in danger once again.

Bonnie sat next to Kim, Shego, Adrena and Monique.

Bonnie: Oh for crying out loud… are we really gonna let those gamer freaks hijack Ron for the entire spring break?

Kim: You heard Vivian, Bonnie. If Frugal and Ed aren’t stopped then the entire internet is gonna collapse.

Shego: You know what that means Sugar-tits. No more postings on Imidagram, Chatter. No more hashtags or updates… and worse yet… no online shoe shops.

Bonnie seemed pale.

She hugged her phone. She utterly loved that phone. Ron had given it to her… after she broke her previous one… Bonnie had paid for it though… in fleshy services to Ron. But everything Ron did to her… was a pleasure. She simply enjoyed everything they ever did.

Bonnie: I still think it’s unfair… Now we won't get any Ron-time…

Shego and Kim looked at each other. Then they seemed to think the same thing.

Shego: Come Sugar-tits, let’s get going.

Bonnie: Where?

Kim: To the Computer store at the mall.

Adrena: Oh yeah… Ron might have to fight Frugal at his turf, but no one said he has to do that alone!

The other girls all rushed to follow Kim and Shego. They too wanted in on the action. Even Ann…

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To be continued.