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Kim Possible: De-Moralized
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: Contains every squicky thing I can think of... And then some. It's a smutty piece of PWP. Over the top. Nothing sacred. Don't expect the next great thing in writing here. I'm doing this just for the shits and giggles.
Note: This story begins not long after the events in the episode “The Twin Factor” and goes way, way, way off the beaten path from there.
Chapter One: Zapped.
Dr. Drakken looked up from his workbench as the green skinned woman entered the laboratory. “Did you get it Shego?”
The former hero turned thief and villain sat a cardboard box on the bench. “Yeah I got it Doc. I can tell you, Bortel sure wasn't happy to see me again so soon.”
The blue skinned mad scientist cackled with childish glee as he ripped the box open. “Screw him. I knew as soon as I saw his newest invention listed on eBay, I just had to have it!”
Shego smirked as he lifted some kind of weird ray gun out of the box. She wondered, for the umpteenth time, why she worked for him. And, for the umpteenth time, the answer filled her mind. Drakken was the only one insane enough to hire an evil, twisted, bitch like her. She knew exactly what she was. Reveled in the fact she had hardly a scruple to her name. Whether it was sex, money, or the latest fashion outfit, she had no qualms about making, and stepping over, a few corpses to get what she wanted.
The comet that gave her and her brothers their super powers also did something else to her. It warped her, both in body and mind. The parts of her brain which made her feel pleasure, or pain, fused. She'd actually gotten an orgasm out of a stubbed toe once. She became a sensation junkie. Good or bad, it didn't matter, it all made her hot.
There was just one unfortunate drawback. Her unnatural desires caused her so-called “natural ambition” to atrophy. She could only handle herself alone for limited periods of time. After that, she needed some kind of guidance to keep her from going off the deep end and letting her super sick needs control her too completely.
This made the blue buffoon an excellent employer, as long as she put him in his place now and again. His schemes, though usually harebrained and prone to failure, gave her the opportunity to do lots of the bad things she loved to do. And his bossiness kept her relatively in check.
She flopped down in a chair and watched him dance around, with the gun cradled in his arms like a baby, for a minute. “So? What is it? What does it do?”
Drakken stopped dancing and grinned wildly at her. “This, my dear Shego, is The Demoralizer. I plan to use it to get my revenge on Kim Possible for spoiling my last plan. You see, it shoots out a beam of energy that, when she is hit with it, will cause her to become demoralized. Nothing more than a morose and despondent puddle of self pity. Kind of like one of those emo kids.” He ran his hands lovingly over the barrel of the weapon. “Then, she will be easy for you to dispose of forever!”
Shego sat up straight when he mentioned that name. A low growl came from her throat. He wasn't the only one who wanted some payback on little miss goody-two-shoes. She was still pissed about that teenage hero getting the better of her in their previous encounters. She knew it was just pure luck the girl managed to keep from becoming yet another name on her long list of victims.
She really liked the idea of having the girl brought down and left at her mercy. Not that she would have any. Ideas flitted through her devious mind. Sadistic and horrible ideas. Her cunt began to get wet at the thought of having that sexy piece of innocent jailbait in her grasp. She would take her time, using and abusing her, before finally snuffing her life out.
Standing up, she grinned evilly at the sky colored man. “That, Dr. D., has to be one of the best plans you ever came up with.” She lifted a hand to the collar of her black and green catsuit. She began to peal the top flap open, exposing her large, upthrust, green breasts. Her darker green nipples stood out, hard and hot, due to her rising hornyness. “So good in fact, I think you deserve a little reward.”
Her outfit dropped the rest of the way off her body, first exposing her well toned midsection. Then her bare, and dripping, pussy. Lastly, her athleticly firm legs. She stepped out of her boots and, completely naked, knelt down in front of the wide eyed man.
Her hand reached out and massaged the generous lump forming in his trousers. The sound of his zipper seemed loud, the only sound other than his gasping breath, in the entire lair. She reached into his pants and felt the hard length of him. Taking a firm grasp, she pulled his nine inches of throbbing blue man meat into the open. She stared up into his disbelieving eyes as she licked her lips.
Her tongue flicked out and swept a drop of precum from the pulsing head. Shego hoped the shocked scientist didn't have a coronary. At least not until she was done, that is. She opened her black painted lips wide and plunged her mouth down onto the thick blue shaft.
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Just a few yards away, in the tight space of one of the lair's ventilation ducts, Kim Possible was struggling to free her sidekick's pant leg from where it was caught on a sharp piece of metal. He was completely immobilized since his struggles caused his pants to tangle around his ankles. Rufus, his pet naked Mole Rat, was trying to help free him, but having no luck either.
She whispered to him in frustration. “Couldn't you have waited to pull another pants loosing stunt until after we busted the villains Ron?”
Ron Stoppable shrugged his shoulders as best as he could in the confined space. “Sorry KP, it's not like I did it on purpose...” His head cocked to the side as he heard something. “Hey KP, do you hear something?”
She gave up her futile effort and listened. “It sounds like someone in pain.” She glanced at his pants. “Stay here. I'm going to go have a look.”
Turning in the small space, as only the flexibility of being a cheerleader allowed her to, she wiggled her slender fourteen year old body along the duct toward a ventilation grill, and what sounded like someone moaning in agony. It struck her, as she got closer, that it was Drakken's voice she heard. Maybe his latest plan already failed and he was the victim of his own folly.
She reached the grill and peered out through the slats. Her innocent green eyes went wide, and she gasped in disbelief, at what she was seeing. Drakken was leaning back on a workbench, his eyes were rolled up in his head as he continued to moan loudly. In front of him, Shego was...” She turned her head and blinked her eyes rapidly a few times. When she looked back, she knew she wasn't seeing things. Shego was NAKED! Not only that, she was... was...
Kim felt a hotness rise in her cheeks as she blushed harder than she ever had before. She'd heard stories around school, mostly from Bonnie, about girls doing things like that to boys, but she couldn't believe she was actually seeing it! Try as she might, she couldn't seem to avert her gaze from the sight of Shego's mouth going up and down on Drakken's humongous blue penis.
Drakken wailed. “SHEEEGO!! I'm going to CUM!!!”
She pulled her mouth off his cock and shifted her grip to pump it a few times as she looked up at his face. “Do it Doc! Feed me your hot spunk!”
Her mouth went back down and she sucked as hard as she could. She brought her other hand up and fondled his heavy balls, as her tongue teased his cum hole. She was immediately rewarded by a blast of hot, sticky, salty, man juice. Her throat worked as she gulped it down just in time to receive another spurt. And another, and another.
Kim Possible couldn't stand it anymore. She was morally outraged and ill in her stomach. This was just so sick and wrong! She had to put a stop to it right now. With all her might, she struck the grate with the flat of her hand. It dislodged and fell to the floor with a loud clatter, even as she was propelling herself out after it. She landed feet first on the floor and yelled. “Stop that this instant, you vile villains!”
Shego swallowed that last of Drakken's load just as Kim's voice rang out. She pulled her mouth from his withering cock and turned, shocked for a moment, by the intrusion. She flung herself to her feet, her hands bursting into flames. “That has to be the worst case of bad timing ever Princess. Now you are gonna pay for...”
In the few seconds the two were facing off, Drakken recovered from his exertion. He had plenty of time to laugh as he picked up the Demoralizer, aimed, and pulled the trigger.
Shego sputtered as the beam shot past her and caught the girl she was about to blast right in the belly. She joined in laughing with Drakken, as the teen hero clutched at her, red hair covered head, and began to moan in obvious pain.
Kim felt the ray strike. Her head seemed to be exploding. Something twisted and whirled around in her brain. She could feel it changing her in ways she didn't understand.
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Meanwhile, at the secret laboratory of Dr. Bortel...
Dr. Betty Director, head of Global Justice, stared at the short scientist with her one good eye. “So the only thing Shego stole was your Demoralizer?”
The bespectacled scientist shook his head. He reached over to a shelf and picked up a device. It was virtually identical to the one in Drakken's possession. “No, no, no.” He held it up to her. “This is my Demoralizer.” He sat it back down. “What she stole was my De-Moralizer. It was just a prototype. Not ready to be sold yet. It's effects are completely different. What it does is strip from it's target every bit of their moral comprehension. Their notions of good and evil go right out the window. Anyone shot by it would be capable of doing anything, with only their slightest whim or desire guiding them.”
Betty Director crossed her arms and glared at him. She should be surprised he actually built such a thing, but with his previous track record, she wasn't. She made a mental note to pull all his funding and confiscate his research. With a turn, she started barking orders to her assembled troopers. As she assigned their tasks, she hoped that even someone like Drakken would think twice before using the damn thing.
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Shego felt herself go pale as the Kim Possible began to giggle. The sound had an unhinged quality to it that sent a thread of fear racing down her spine. She glanced over at Drakken questioningly. It was obvious, from the freaked out look on his face, this was just as unexpected for him.
His mouth opened and yelled, loudly. “Shego! Watch out!”
The woman's momentarily averted eyes gave Kim the chance she needed. She didn't like being threatened and she was damn well going to do something about it! She launched herself at the beautiful naked woman. Her flying kick landed right smack in the middle of her bare stomach. Shego dropped to the floor like a half full sack of potatoes.
Kim swung her arm out and backhanded the stunned woman with all her strength. It felt really good to not hold back even the tiniest bit. Satisfied Shego was unconscious, and in no position to do her any harm, she turned and looked at the blue supervillain. “What did you do to me?”
He opened his terrified mouth to speak, but she wasn't finished.
“Because... Whatever it was... I really fucking like it...”
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Ron was even more tangled than before. He'd tried to turn his body so he could reach his pants to free himself. It hadn't worked the way he planned. He was on his back, his spine bent almost double, and his head was jammed up between his legs. And he STILL couldn't reach his pants. “Awww Man!”
His eyes shifted away from his heart covered boxers, to where Rufus was laughing his little pink ass off at Ron's predicament. “Yeah, Yeah. Funny Ha Ha! Look little buddy, can you go see what's taking Kim so long? I really don't wanna stay like this all day.”
Rufus gave one last amused chuckle. “Sure thing!”
He scampered off down the dark passage. Leaving Ron all alone in his contorted misery.
The Naked Mole Rat had barely vanished from sight, when Ron felt something soft and warm touch his cheek. He turned his head slightly, and found that his dick had fallen out of the piss flap of his boxers and was pressing against his face. It began to stiffen as a totally wrong-sick idea came to him. He was all alone. Nobody would ever know.
He silently hoped it would take Rufus a while to find Kim, as he opened his mouth, extended his tongue, and started licking the head of his rapidly hardening, seven inch teenage cock. He nibbled at the head with his lips. It felt so good, he couldn't believe it! No wonder guys like Brick were always going on about getting BJ's. As his shaft reached it's full hardness, he clamped his lips around the head and began sucking in earnest.
One, two, three, almost four inches, of his own throbbing boy meat filled his mouth. He bobbed his head a well as he could manage, trying to force more of it in. The sensation of his own lips and tongue on his cock was driving him crazy. Not only that, he kinda liked how it felt having the hot flesh filling his mouth too. He wanted more of both.
With a slight shift, he pressed his ass more firmly against the top of the narrow passageway. He ignored the ache in his back, as the last few inches of his own cock plunged into his greedy, sucking, mouth. He moaned with pleasure around the shaft. His mind whirled in ecstasy. This was way more fun than eating tacos!
He teased his own piss hole with the tip of his tongue. He felt his ball sack tighten. His pleasure tube began to spasm. It drove him into a sucking frenzy. He gobbled at it for all he was worth. Within seconds, he was rewarded for his efforts, as a hot sticky splash of his very own, and too his surprise, extremely tasty, teenage spunk filled his mouth. He drank it down with gusto, as his thoroughly pleasured cock spurted again and fed him some more.
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Kim Possible felt as if a muddy veil had been lifted from her mind. She could now see the world clearly. The girl who could do anything knew, better than she ever let herself know before, that anything was possible for this Possible. Whatever Drakken did, freed her. She wanted to see things. Do things. Feel things. The kinds of things she couldn't believe, that before now, she'd only desired in some small, dark, recess of her mind.
Only moments ago, she'd been disgusted at seeing Shego blowing Drakken's cock. Now, she couldn't fathom why that had been. She stalked toward the blue scientist, who was scooting on his ass backwards to get away from her. As she got closer, she snatched up the funny looking gun he'd abandoned.
Drakken backed into a wall and began to pathetically plead for mercy. She carried the device toward him, and knelt down in front of his begging face. She grinned as she held the gun in both hands and began to assert her strength. The casing broke apart. The insides were busted and smashed. She tossed it to the side. Her grin widened as she reached out toward the trembling man.
“Don't worry Drakken. This won't hurt a bit.”
Drakken squeezed his eyes shut. He didn't want to see his death coming. Not for one minute did he believe her words. His end would be painful, he just knew it. His fear skyrocketed. Building to an ever higher peak as he awaited his final moment. He was about to scream in anticipatory frustration, when he felt it. His eyes popped open. Something more unbelievable than his death met his astonished eyes. The great teen hero, Kim Possible, was fondling his dick!
She smiled brightly as she held his warm manhood. “Can you believe I've never touched one of these before? Not even that time when you used the mind swap machine on me and Ron. It's funny. All the time I was in his body, I couldn't bring myself to touch it. Isn't that a laugh? I swear, I must have pissed everywhere in the bathroom, except the toilet, that whole time.”
Her eyes gazed into his as she continued to manipulate his member. “It feels nice. Mmmmm. It's getting all hard again. I guess that means you like me touching it?” She wrapped her hand around the shaft and began jerking him up and down. “I could see you liked what Shego was doing to it too. In fact, I bet that would be fun.”
Shock piled upon shock, sending Drakken almost into unconsciousness, as the fourteen year old girl leaned down and took the head of his cock in her mouth. His mind boggled as she diligently sucked and licked the whole head of it. Only a short time ago, he was ready to devastate the young hero and leave her to Shego to dispose of. But how could he continue to hate a hot piece of redheaded jailbait who willingly, even eagerly, did the slut slurp on his cock? He gave in to the pleasure with a sigh. For once, he was glad one of his plans backfired.
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Ron was still enjoying the aftertaste of his own boy spunk, when he realized he had a grande-sized problem. “I never shoulda had that third soda on the way here!” He had to piss. He tried to shift himself around, but couldn't. The uncomfortable fullness of his bladder built as he realized he couldn't move even an inch. If he didn't “drain his vein” soon, he was going to burst. It horrified him to think, if he did just let go, it would be all over himself.
The young boy muttered to himself. “Desperate times, call for desperate measures...” No rescue was in sight. No hope for a reprieve from his situation was on the horizon. At least nobody was around to see what his panic driven thoughts were about to drive him to do. He opened his lips and sucked the head of his cock back into his mouth.
Before the pleasurable sensation could harden him again, he shut his eyes and let his bladder go. A gush of hot salty liquid sprayed across his tongue. It filled his whole mouth in less than a heartbeat. He swallowed as quickly as he could, before it overflowed. More kept coming. More he swallowed. The pressure began to recede.
Now that the first initial burst of desperation was gone, he realized this wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. The flow became more manageable. He had time to actually taste his own piss, holding it in his mouth for seconds before having to once again swallow. By the time the flow began to abate, he was sucking hard, trying to get more.
With his bladder empty, he let his cock slip from his lips. It suddenly hit him, what he'd just done. All of it. “Oh my god! What if I'm turning into a gay piss whore?”
He stared at his cock. One tiny drop of piss still hung from the slit. He couldn't stop himself. His tongue lashed out and captured it. Maybe, he thought, that wasn't such a bad thing. He wrapped his mouth around his cock, yet again, and began sucking himself back to hardness.
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Rufus wasn't a typical Naked Mole Rat. He had very little in common with the species. Only a tiny fraction of his DNA came from one. The rest was a hodgepodge of mixed genetics. Nobody but himself knew he was one of DNAmy's first, rejected, experiments. And he wasn't about to let that become common knowledge.
He'd seen and experienced a lot of things in his life, but what he was seeing now, was blowing his little mutant mind. He knew what sex was. He'd snuck into Ron's parents' bedroom enough times late at night to see them getting their nasty on. He knew it was humans second favorite pastime, next to killing each other. But until this moment, he had no idea that his friend Kim had any clue what it was.
He sat in a dark corner and watched her stuffing Drakken's cock in her mouth. Either she knew what sex was, or she'd suddenly turned into a cannibal. He figured it wasn't the latter since Drakken was moaning and telling her to, “Take it all you cock sucking cunt!”
His mutant cock began to rise at the sight. It continued to grow to it's full six inch length. Almost as long as he was tall. All thanks to DNAmy's degenerate experiments. He grasped it in all four paws and stroked himself.
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Kim liked it when Drakken said such dirty things to her. It made her hot and wet. She forced more of his blue cock into her mouth. The urge to gag came and went as it plunged right down her throat. She had no idea how much fun this would be. It made her wonder just how many other fun things there were for her to try. She definitely intended to try as many as she could.
One of those things she could try right now, if Drakken was willing. She was pretty sure he would be. Putting off the chance to get her tummy filled with jizz, she began to pull her mouth from his thick cock.
Only the head was still in her mouth when everything became tinged with green. An all too familiar voice came from behind her. “Well, well Possible. This is sure something I never expected from you.”
Shego had regained consciousness with an ache in her head, and a dripping pussy. It hadn't been Kim’s backhand that put her out. She could take any number of such blows, thanks to her regenerative powers and comet endowed stamina. No, it had been the intense orgasm she got from the searing pain that did it. Cupcake hadn't held back. Something that thrilled her to the very bone.
Kim let Drakken's dick fall from her lips. She spoke to the gorgeous green woman without turning to look at her. “So Shego, are you gonna fry me?”
Shego didn't hear any fear in the young girl's voice. She was just plain full of surprises today. “I could. What's to stop me?”
Kim turned and smiled. “Nothing. But, I can think of more fun things for you to do instead.”
A smirk formed on Shego's black lips. “And just what could possibly be more fun than that?”
Kim’s smile turned into a leer. She stood up and began to unfasten her cargo pants. “You could lay down here on the floor and let me eat your evil cunt while Drakken fucks my tight virgin pussy...”
Before Kim’s pants hit the floor, Shego was already there.
She stared at Possible's sparse patch of red peach fuzz, as she spread her legs wide. Her bald, green lipped, snatch was gushing in anticipation. “I don't know what that ray thingy did to you Princess... But I really fucking like it!”
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