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kImproper Desires:Fetish Fueled	By : catrlgirl Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 10315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Shego moved silently down the docks. It was about time. She had been out of work for a while. Drakken was back behind bars. She had needs. An itch she needed to scratch. Mostly it was for money. But it was also for action. She never liked being still too long
And the in-terror-net was so generous when she had gotten a job offer.
Her horrible sinister employer was a VIP. And apparently Jack Hench had broken some serious rules.

"You?" Jack raised one of his sleek perfectly tailored metro eyebrows. "Since when do you do grunt work, Shego?"

"Since always, Jack," Shego said carefully, keeping her expression in that sneer she was so well known for. "My gorgeous green ass is being paid a shitload by your client to do a pick up."

"Whatever," Hench said, straightening his sleek tailored black jacket.

'Yeah. Just keep on, Jack.'
Shego smiled disarmingly and cocked her hip. "Mercs do it all. I know one thing, this is a hella expensive gig, Jack. My minimum is more than you're making for this pitch."

"Cut the chatter Shego," Jack muttered. "Just get this over with. I have other clients. Where the hell is my shipment?"

"Keep your panties on, Jack. Follow me."

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"Kim," Wade said through the small speaker in her ear. "It's the warehouse. The one to the right"

“Alright,” Kim said her ponytail flying behind her in the wind. “You sure about this Wade? I just have to video this?” Kim flipped smoothly up off a trashcan onto the roof of the warehouse. She chewed her lip as she pulled the grate up from one of the airflow control vents.

“Yeah. This comes from the top, Kim.”

“GJ?”

“Yeah, they want Hench. They need this as evidence to bring up charges of black market sales on him. They figure if they get him for off the streets it will cripple most of the major villains.”
Kim shrugged as she dropped into the empty warehouse. “Heads up, Kim. You got company two people headed straight for you. You need to be invisible like ten minutes ago.”

“Going silent, Wade. Have Ron ready to pick me up in thirty and tell him to come in if I’m not back in forty.”

“Got’cha, Kim.”
Kim possible ran sliding behind one of the huge support beams.
Okay, Kim, think. You need to be somewhere you can see. Kim looked up the beam into the labyrinth of criss-crossing beams up there. Bingo!! Kim grabbed the rungs and scurried up the beam as the wide doors opened at the other end of the hangar. Kim pulled out the expensive video camera Wade had modified for her.

Okay let’s see what we got going down here, Kim thought as she aimed the Camera at Jack Hench. His sharp perfectly tailored suit looked out of place in the industrial warehouse.

“So, Jack, you know what it is you here to get,” Shego said sliding the doors closed. She licked her lips as she turned back around to see Hench glaring at her.

“Yeah and it isn’t in here, Shego. What shit are you playing? You know I don’t take lightly to being played.”

“Just doing my job, Jack. You pissed off some heavy hitters. They are seriously out for your ass. And they are paying me a lot of money to deliver it. ”

Kim blinked and watched as Shego grinned. Jack took a cautious step back.

“Wade,” Kim whispered. “What’s going on? I thought there was supposed to be a transfer. I’m not seeing it.”

“No idea, Kim. I can’t see them. I’m not vid linked. What are they saying?”

“Can’t hear them up here,” Kim muttered zooming in with the camera.

“Keep watching, Kim, just see where it leads. Remember you’re not there to intervene this time.”
Kim went back to silence as she watched her arch enemy Kim watched in fascinated silence as Jack backed up slowly making for the door.

What’s going on? Kim thought idly zooming in a bit more as Shego stepped from behind one of the beams her hands glowing violent neon green.

“Sorry, Jack. It’s a cutthroat business, ya’ know.”
Shego leapt, sending her blazing claws ripping into the flesh of Jacks shoulder. “Pity they wanted this showy. They wanted to make a statement."

Jack screamed and Kim heard it up in the rafters. But it wasn’t long before the screaming stopped.
Jack clutched his shredded shoulder. It was missing a chunk of flesh and cloth and his eyes widened.

"What? What the hell? Shego! STOP!!"
Jack's high pitched begging fell on deaf ears as Shego flicked her claws. So fast, faster than even Kim Possible could react to it, Shego sent clawed, flaming hands ripping into Jack Hench again. Those flaming claws shredded cloth as Jack faltered backwards, avoiding them. He backed into a thick beam and stained it dark red.

The black marketeer in his suit fell to the floor, twitching and trying to hold his ruined shoulder together. Shego rolled her eyes.

"Don't do this Shego. I've helped you!!! I've worked with you. Why are you doing this," Jack coughed roughly.
There was none of the dramatics of the movies. Just him having a spasm as Shego placed her soft booted foot against his throat. Kim flinched when that boot dropped crushing his wind pipe.

“The things a girl does for fun,” Shego muttered rolling her shoulders like nothing had happened. Kim’s mouth hung open in shock as she watched the green woman casually walk out of the warehouse.

Why can’t I move? Why am I just sitting here staring? Kim had seen death before. She had run through war zones and seen dismembered bodies. She had been there when an indescribable trauma survivor was wheeled in front of her to her mother’s OR. But never this. Never this … this… this. Cold. Precise. Violent. Almost artistic in its speed and drama. Kim kept staring down as the camera finally as the camera stopped recording having reached its maximum thirty minutes of continuous capture.

“KP!! KP!!” It roared in her ears as Ron yelled into the new com unit Wade had outfitted them with as a graduation present.
The doors slammed open as the blonde chef in training sent both feet crashing through it. He rolled into a crouch and glared out at the empty room. Kim shook her head.

“R..Ron.” She waved a hand up in the rafters and her sidekick boyfriend best friend combination waved back.

“Kim,” he said staring over Jacks slashed and broken corpse. “What the bloody hell happened here? This is worse than when the Hacienda Bueno Nacho in Go City didn’t have the Naco. You alright Kim?”

Kim climbed down the rail in a fog and plopped to the ground with none of her usual grace.

“Ron,” she said practically leaping into his arms. “Ron.” She smashed her lips against his shoulder crushing him in a hug. “I’ve never seen Shego do this. Never anything like this.”
Kim’s heart thundered in her chest as she basically pressed herself into Ron’s lap. That could have been her. She could be dead right now. Kim Possible the girl who could do anything had just seen a brutal efficient murder and she was alive. The adrenaline high was like none other. It wasn’t the rush of freefall. It wasn’t the power of her muscles during a good fight making her body flood with energy.
“Ron,” Kim muttered. “Shego killed him. I have it on video.”

“Let’s get out of here, KP. I already got GJ on the way to clean up this mess.”
Kim stared over Ron’s shoulder at the body. Jack Hench one of the biggest providers in the villain world .

“Okay.”
Get a hold of yourself Kim. You’ve never been so shaken by this before. What is wrong with you? I’m stressed yeah. It’s been a tough week. Yeah. I need some stress relief. Some good old fashion endorphins.
“Ron,” Kim said as they boarded the sleek plane flown by a GJ liaison. “My parents are gone for the weekend. Big conference of sciences two towns over.”

“Heheh, Oh are they, KP? Whatever is a proper lady like you implying.”

“Want to come play house with me?” Kim grinned seductively her full lips gleaming after she licked them. “Come on, you can make me breakfast. And I’ll make dessert.”

“Ginger snaps always were my favorite, KP.” Kim grinned in the back of the copter.

“Oh, you dirty temptress,” Ron said sliding an arm around Kim’s shoulders. “I should have listened to my dad when he said redheads are bad news.”

“Oh, you have no idea, Ron. I need to wipe this whole mess from my brain. You’re coming home with me and you’re gonna make me feel good.”

“We aim to please at Stoppable central.”
Kim laughed as Ron held out his arm like a waiter and leaned over in the seat to kiss along her jaw.

Yeah, you need this Kim you’re just stressed. You just saw some serious serious shit go down. You need to go home and be normal and completely empty headed for a while.
Kim held Ron’s hand and leaned back as the copter sped through the sky. She dozed and her head was filled with Jack Hench falling.
Slowly. Almost like she was watching it in slow motion she saw that flaming hand slice across his shoulder. She saw the tiny satisfied grin on Shego’s face. The way Jack stumbled backwards before flopping to the ground. He didn’t clutch his shredded shoulder. Shego didn’t gloat. She didn’t wait.

“It’s a cutthroat business, Jack.”
That black boot came crashing down across his throat and Kim squirmed slightly in her comfy plane seat.
“It’s a cutthroat business, Jack.” Kept playing in her head as she rolled her neck.
That was when Kim woke up and squeezed Ron’s wandering hand. She giggled at his hand trailing along her toned abs just above the top of her low slung pants.

“Hey, what are you looking for?”

“Hehehe, would you believe spare change for a soda,” Ron said his goofy grin making Kim feel better. His hands on her belly making her feel warm and tingly.

“Uhm, you’re looking in the wrong place. That’s not where I keep my change. You know that. I think I might have some though. Kim popped the button on her pants. See if you can find some change.”

“My pleasure, KP. If I don’t find any in here I know where you can find a roll of quarters.”

“Oh, really. So that isn’t a mole rat in your pocket?”

“Nope, Rufus is napping at home.”
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Kim rolled over and clutched her legs to her chest as the images ran through her head again.” She shot up in the dark room. She looked at the clock 6:45.
Why? Why did she keep seeing this? Ron’s arm slid off of her and she rolled her eyes at his snoring. Kim wrapped the warm blanket around her closer and picked up the camera. Wade had already sent the feed to GJ. She clicked to the video capture and hit the little play button on the side of the camera. She watched it again and gasped.

“What is wrong with me? Why can’t I get this out of my head? Kim put the camera down and leaned back against the headboard. Kim willed herself to relax. Willed her heart to stop beating so fast and her mouth to stop being so dry. Kim rubbed her shoulder absently and rolled her neck.
She grinned at the dull satisfied ache still in her belly form her evening with Ron. Her parents would probably kill her if they knew. Well her dad would. Her mom would just be happy they were safe. She licked her lips at the thought. Ron had been in rare form tonight. He had been especially sweet keeping her running nice and hot.

“Mmm,” Kim purred. “I might still be a little warm actually. Kim tweaked her breasts and grinned. “Do I want to wake Mr. Stoppable up? “ Kim looked at the camera. Or do I want to just leave him a nice little surprise?”

Kim slid out of her bed and into her quiet bathroom. She set up the camera on the sink. She loved how it had a screen on the front too. She could watch herself make sure she got a good angle.

Kim stretched and slid in front of the camera. She smiled and bent at the waist to wave at the camera. “Hi. Hope you don’t mind having a late breakfast, Ron.”
Kim leaned back to sit on the edge on the tub the camera had a great view of her. She ran her hand down her body starting at her collar bone to her navel swirling eh fingers subtly. Kim purred slightly as the camera recorded her.

There was something so delightfully naughty about the feel of the camera on her. Knowing she was putting on a show. Kim grinned at the camera feeling her body tingle deliciously. She arched her back pushing her tits towards the camera. Ron was in for a nice surprise. Kim reached out to adjust the camera liking the angle of her bent forward in the view on the front.

Her finger hit one of the embedded video buttons by mistake. She blinked when the camera read saving. Kim pouted.

Just when looks like it was going to go off without a hitch.

Kim saw the screen turn blue on the camera and then she saw Hench looking terrified and taking a step back. Kim felt her heart rate pick up when Hench falling back again. Kim focused non how his chest was heaving in fear on the video.

Then Shego attacked and Kim bit her lower lip in awe. Her hand pressed against her warm skin. Kim watched the video entranced in her bathroom. Just like in her dreams just like the other two times she had seen it. And just like then she felt her body shudder. However this time it was because of the way her hands absently trailed over her breast when Shego slashed Hench’s shoulder. And the flush on her face wasn’t because of shock it was because of the way she was feeling. That was when she stopped cold. She twitched as the realization hit her. And she fell backwards back into the tub.

“Just what was I doing?”

The video played on the camera and Kim shook her head clearing the images.
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