The Protagonist System
343 Coming Together Part Three

Who would have though that chatting about their favorite show, and knowing what I was talking about, would actually impress the cheerleaders? It was a surprise to me, that was for sure. Bonnie also gave me that complicated look again and her thoughts were all over the place and I didn't try to make sense of them. That way led to madness!

I chuckled about that and it just so happened to fit with what Jessica just said about the main character needing to visit Club Banana to update her lacking fashion. That made the girls around us laugh and Jessica had a huge smile on her face, because they were all wearing the latest fashions and accessories themselves.

A few minutes before the bell was going to ring to tell everyone to enter the school, Mr. Possible dropped Kim off and she thanked him and walked over to us. She was wearing brown pants today and a long sleeved white t-shirt with a red heart on the front.

“Hi, everybody.” Kim said and adjusted her backpack as the girls and a few of the guys said hello back.

I didn't bother, because she was still hung up on the fact I laid Drakken's death at her feet and she wasn't going to forgive me for it anytime soon, which was hilarious. She hadn't apologized to me and she expected me to apologize first? That was not happening. Ever.

“I was swamped last night trying to catch up on what I missed.” Kim told the other girls and both Bonnie and Tara nodded.

I didn't feel left out, even if I was also supposed to catch up. I didn't have to, since I could easily create the right reports and homework assignments instantly. As long as I had the knowledge, making a piece of paper with it on it was as simple as thinking about it and handing it in.

The bell rang and we moved off as a group to the lockers and changed our things out for the morning classes, then went to the first one. We all handed in our assignments and the teacher praised Kim and Tara for completing it on such short notice. The woman took mine without a word and didn't even look at it as she marked it with a D.

Tara opened her mouth to say something and I touched her arm and shook my head slightly to stop her. She frowned for a second and nodded back. We went to our seats and I leaned in and whispered a very heartfelt thank you into her ear for trying to stick up for me and then kissed her cheek.

What I didn't tell her was that I had changed the assignment from what it was supposed to be to a horrifically detailed description of my last bowel movement, including the size, color, consistency, the length of time it took, and the various smells it generated. I even added in that it took quite some time for my asshole to snap back to its regular puckered shape afterwards.

The teacher was definitely going to be surprised she marked that assignment with a passing grade. I thought with a smile and pretty much ignored what she was teaching. I didn't bug Tara, either. She was a good student and I didn't want her to suffer for being my girlfriend.

Instead of working on class things, I wrote out a tentative schedule for the upcoming training camp I was going to run. First, I needed to find out how determined they were to improve, then test their strength, and lastly see how far they could push themselves before they were exhausted.

With those measurements as a baseline, I could easily upgrade them in various stages to accelerate their training very quickly, just like I had with Yue, Temari, Kankuro and Gaara. They each had custom training programs, because they all started with different knowledge and experiences and needed to reach their potential as quickly as possible at nearly the same time.

The bell rang and I put my notes away, only to see both Tara and Kim had been watching me for the entire class. That was fine in Tara's case, since I wasn't going to hide it from her. Kim on the other hand, had no business trying to snoop into what I was doing. She lost that right as soon as she decided my personal safety was secondary to what she wanted.

As soon as we were out in the hallway, Kim spoke. “Ron...”

“I am under strict orders to not speak to you until such time as Dr. Betty Director reinstates your active agent status.” I cut her off and she looked shocked, as did a bunch of the other kids in the hallway.

“There's no way she would issue those orders!” Kim said loudly.

I tried to not glare at her. “You've known what you had to do for over a week and you still haven't done it. You barely tried once before turning it around and... I'm not supposed to talk to you. Call the number on the card she gave you and work it out with them.”

“How did you know about the card?!?” Kim almost shouted, then looked extremely embarrassed at having everyone's attention over what should have been a private conversation.

“Not everything is about you, Kim.” I said and pulled the card out of my pocket. “I have one, too.”

Kim's eyes widened at seeing the same psychiatrist's name on it.

“I have a scheduled appointment tomorrow afternoon and I have to skip cheerleading practice to make it.” I said and put the card away.

“Oh, no!” Most of the cheerleaders gasped and Bonnie did not look happy.

“We were supposed to work on our routines for the big game on Saturday.” Tara said, disappointed.

“I know. I'll record what you do and I'll be completely ready to step in for practice on Friday.” I responded.

“No, there's not much point in meeting on Wednesday if our base isn't there.” Bonnie said and frowned at me. “We're going to be sloppy without enough time in to practice the moves.”

“I'm sorry. I know we can't reschedule because the other girls are busy.” I said and they all nodded.

“We can't extend the time at the school, either. We have to be out before the doors close.” Bonnie added.

That's when inspiration struck me and I snapped my fingers and pointed at her. “That's it! You're brilliant, Bonnie.”

Bonnie blushed at the unexpected praise.

“We can delay practice until after my appointment and hold it somewhere else, like in Tara's backyard. It's about the same size as the gym and there's plenty of room to move around.”

The other girls looked excited at the change and they pulled Bonnie, Tara, and Kim into a huddle to have a furious discussion about it. Barely ten seconds later, they broke apart and nearly all of them gave me expectant looks, except Kim.

“We'll delay until suppertime, which you are going to cook for us, and then we'll have cheer practice to get the routine down in time. We can refine and tweak it on Friday at the regular practice and then we'll blow everyone's minds on Saturday.” Bonnie proclaimed and they all looked happy, except for Kim.

Bonnie really shines when performing as the Queen Bee. I thought and smiled as I bowed slightly. “It would be my honor to serve you lovely ladies to make up for my unintended mistake.”

Now they all looked really happy and Kim looked like she was constipated. I chuckled and motioned down the hallway before I started walking. Tara was right there beside me and her hand took mine as she blushed a little. No one said anything about it, so she lost the blush and stayed by my side for the rest of the day.

*

None of the cheerleaders were surprised when Bonnie left the school with Tara again. The two had been getting closer ever since Tara had become the liaison between Bonnie and Stoppable and spent more time together. It had been a smart move for the girl to move herself to such an important role, especially since it was working even better than any of them expected.

Bonnie was more approachable, more open to ideas and suggestions, and Stoppable was more respectable to their social standing and never mocked them like he used to do. That alone had given the girls a reason to give him a chance, then they found out a few things that started to change their opinion of the previous loser.

He cleaned up well, was smarter than he had shown before, and had regular access to new fashions and also knew about their favorite show. Most guys faked it and only knew a few names, like the main characters. Ron on the other hand, knew about the various plotlines and had actual opinions about it instead of copying Tara's. That was so rare, it made him interesting.

That was when the girls started noticing how he moved, with hidden strength, and his tighter clothing showed off his previously obscured physique. He was as tall as the hunky football players and nearly as muscular, which came as a bit of a shock because he used to act so lazy.

Tara explained it as Ron trying to hide in plain sight and that made so much sense that they didn't question it further, because it added mystery to him being interesting and that just drew their attention even more. Also, his butt in those jeans as he walked, gave them thoughts they never would have had about him, if he hadn't changed how he acted around them and gave them reasons to look at him that way.

Bonnie was in a similar boat, because she never would have looked at Ron like he was a tasty morsel that she wanted to eat up. She was also feeling guilty about what she did that morning, even if it had been Tara's idea to let her join in on the morning blowjob she was giving to her boyfriend anyway.

Tara had told her fellow cheerleaders at the fashion show that Ron was hers and had warned them about keeping their hands off of him. However, that was before she had slept with him and learned just how much fun it was and how it wiped her out and left her in a gooey state of happiness that also exhausted her. She needed help and Bonnie liked that she was the one Tara asked and not one of the other girls.

Bonnie still felt guilty that she had done it and Ron didn't know it was her as well as Tara that had enjoyed his body. Normally, she wouldn't have cared much, because a guy would enjoy it anyway and it didn't matter who was giving it to him.

The problem she had was that Ron was asleep at the time and she had violated his body without his permission. She had Tara's and that was great; but, she felt that in this case, it wasn't enough. She had done it, and enjoyed it a lot more than she thought she would, and Ron hadn't, because he didn't know it was another girl's mouth and tongue that had made him blow his shockingly tasty load.

For some reason, Bonnie thought he would have been a lot more excited and blown a lot faster, if he had known it was her sucking him off. Why? Because it was her, the Queen Bee of Middleton High School, that had wallowed in the pleasure she felt at giving him one of the best blowjobs she had ever given anyone.

It usually took her a long time dating someone to work up to it, after deciding she liked the guy enough to debase herself for him. In this case, she was very conflicted, because they weren't dating and had previously hated each other with a passion. She hadn't been nice to him at all before and Ron had been just as nasty to her with how he acted.

To be fair, it was her rivalry with his childhood friend that sparked it all. With Kim Possible out of the way, Bonnie was seeing how much Ron had been using Kim as a shield to keep him away from the social politics of the school. She also saw how his attitude changed once he decided to not follow Kim's lead on how to stay out of the limelight and let her shine instead.

That was a revelation Bonnie knew would destroy Kim's reputation as a good girl at the school, if she ever admitted it out loud. She wouldn't, if only because she knew Ron would come to Kim's defense. They had been friends for 15 years and that didn't just disappear after one argument.

Mind you, bringing villains to his house to assault him and not apologizing for it, was the biggest argument they ever had and it didn't look like it was going to be resolved anytime soon. Kim was way too self-important to admit she was wrong, especially after how everything turned out for the better.

Self-justification should be classed as a superpower. Bonnie thought with amusement as the BMW pulled into the garage attached to Tara's house... and wasn't that a huge surprise? Ron not only knew how to drive the very expensive car, Tara's mother trusted him with it.

Of course, Bonnie knew how shameless Tara's mother was about how she behaved inside her own house, so when they entered the house, neither she nor Tara were surprised to see a very shapely ass sticking up into the air in the living room and the beige colored tights the beautiful woman wore hid absolutely nothing as she did a downward dog pose.

“Holy crap!” Ron exclaimed and sprang right up.

Tara's mother giggled and changed the pose from that to her hands and knees and started doing leg lifts to the side, showing off that she was just as flexible as an experienced cheerleader like Bonnie and Tara were. “I think you have a meal to start prepping for?”

Ron made it obvious that he was giving her a visual examination before he spoke. “R-right away, Mrs. K. I'll have the firm meat tenderized before you know it and then you can help me spice it up!”

Tara's mother laughed at the innuendo and Tara and Bonnie groaned. “I already promised I wouldn't steal you from my daughter, Ron.” She said and stopped kicking and switched to the other leg to do another set. “There's no need to tease her about it.”

Ron chuckled. “That was a bit too obvious, wasn't it?”

“A few things are.” Tara said and gently pushed on his shoulder. “The kitchen's that way.”

Ron looked down at her mother's pretty much exposed body and back at Tara.

“Do you really think you're not going to see more of it later?” Tara asked him.

“That's a good point.” Ron laughed and turned to give her a peck on the lips. “It's just difficult for me to not stare at what you're going to look like in a few years.”

Tara blushed and nodded, easily accepting that as a good excuse to ogle her mom.

Bonnie tried to hide her disapproval of that and didn't quite manage it.

Ron noticed and decided to nip her thoughts in the bud before they blossomed and went too far. “They may look nearly alike and Tara's trying her best to become like her mom; but, I'm not confusing them or think they're the same person or will become the same. Even identical twins have different personalities, as Kim's little brothers prove.”

Bonnie had to admit that was a good argument and nodded.

“I'm going to be busy for the next few hours, so have fun hanging out again without a boy nearby to distract you.” Ron said and walked away into the kitchen.

Tara's mom finished her leg set and stood up to stretch, showing off her breasts through the nearly sheer fabric. “I'm glad you found such a smart man to latch onto, Tara.” She said and bent at the waist to the side with her arms on her hips. “He's going places and he's taking you with him.”

Tara looked at the kitchen and back to her mom. “He is... but...”

Tara's mom stood up straight and then bent the other way. “Whatever's bugging you, talk to him about it. You know what happens when friends don't talk about things like they're supposed to.”

“Kim and Ron.” Bonnie said and Tara's mother nodded. She definitely didn't want her deeper friendships to suffer like that.

Tara looked at Bonnie's determined face and nodded as well. “Do you want me to...”

“No, I have to do this myself.” Bonnie said. “I couldn't look at myself in the mirror if I chickened out now.”

“Just be honest about whatever it is and don't try to lessen it's importance.” Tara's mother advised wisely. “Even if whatever you want to talk about is bad, or could be taken the wrong way, the only way to fix things is to talk about it. If you ignore it, it'll only get worse and could ruin everything.”

Both Tara and Bonnie thought that Kim needed to hear that as well.

Tara's mom smiled at the knowing looks on their faces and cupped her breasts to jiggle them and popped her nipples out. “You can use that as an excuse to go talk to him.”

Tara blushed and Bonnie had to chuckle, because they both knew he really would want to know about Tara's mom doing that. Bonnie whispered a thank you to her, then whispered the same thing to Tara, and walked towards the kitchen and out of sight.

“You're not going to listen in?” Tara's mom asked her.

“No, I... she said she needed to handle it herself. Since I trust her... and I trust Ron...” Tara stopped talking and then smiled. “Bonnie might be a few minutes longer talking to him if things work out like I know they will.”

Tara's mom hugged her and then waved at the floor. “Grab a mat and join me until Bonnie's done.”

Tara nodded and pulled off her clothes to leave her in just her underwear and started stretching.

*

I kind of worked on automatic pilot as Bonnie shocked me by confessing about what she and Tara had done that morning. I mean, I wasn't surprised by the blowjob, since Tara did that occasionally and liked that I reacted to her, even when I was asleep or pretending to be asleep.

I was shocked because Bonnie was being completely open an honest about how she felt during the act itself, how smug she felt afterwards, and then how the guilt flooded in and she had been thinking about it all day and couldn't let it go and had to confess to me about what she did. There was only one way for me to respond to that and I did so.

“Bonnie Rockwaller, you are a better person than Kim Possible.” I told her and she gasped. “Yes, you can be a bitch and you treat people below your social status as beneath you. But, and this is a huge but, you also completely understand why you act the way you do and why if you don't do it, someone else will and they could be so much worse and you'll be under them.”

Bonnie looked shocked at my words.

“There's an old saying. It's better to rule in hell than serve in heaven. Since everyone knows that no matter who you are, high school is hell, I think you're doing your best and that's all that matters.” I said and turned from the stove to step close to her.

Surprisingly, Bonnie did not back up and she didn't resist when I put my arms around her.

“You actually have a conscience inside that pretty head you pretend is full of air and you admitted to me that you were wrong for what you did. That earns you a lot of leeway.” I said and gave her an intense look, then I leaned in and very lightly kissed her lips. “Even though you did use me like that without my knowledge, I completely forgive you.”

Bonnie looked shocked again. “You do?”

“I do.” I said and eased my hold on her and stepped back. “I just regret not being able to enjoy see the Queen Bee herself on her knees and worshipping my Rod of Justice.”

Bonnie gave me an incredulous look and then made a snort sound as she tried to not laugh. “R-rod of j-justice.”

I pretended to flutter out a cape I wasn't wearing and took the same hero pose I used when I was Harry Potter, making myself look just as ridiculous, and she slapped a hand over her mouth to muffle her laugh. “Yes, the world has too many dry vaginas! I must work hard to do my duty and ensure the limited number I have access to are never dry again!”

Bonnie lost it and laughed and laughed, which was why I did it. I grinned at her and went back to preparing the Beef Wellington. It was mostly prep work and then it could be set to cook and would be done just in time for Mr. King to come home from work.

After a short while, Bonnie' laughter died off and I paused working to turn to face her, then I felt her grab my hip and I stopped. I looked down instead and there she was, the Queen Bee herself, on her knees and giving me a similar look that Tara had when she wanted to try it for the first time.

Without saying anything, I nodded and Bonnie beamed a smile at me, then my pants and boxers were around my ankles and she went to town giving me one of the best blowjobs. She was enthusiastic about it and also looked quite happy with herself as she used Tara's tactic of using her hand to stop her from choking on it.

I went back to work cooking and made sure I kept glancing down at her to give her an appreciative look, then I warned her I was close. She looked surprised, then didn't bother stopping. I blew a load right down her throat and she moaned sexily, and kept going. It was easy to tell that she was having a lot of fun while having fun, so I continued cooking and let her enjoy herself as much as she wanted.

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