Kim Possible - Futa Hard | By : Kellendros Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 62648 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Content Code Warnings: 3Plus, Anal, Beast, Bi, Bigotry, Dom, DP, F/F, Fingering, F/D, Herm, HJ, Humil, Oral, PWP, Rape, Spank, TF, WiP
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> Disclaimer: this story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts, and the reader assumes any and all responsibility for proceeding further, including any legal age requirements that may exist regarding their exposure to such material in the country in which they reside. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Kim Possible and associated characters are the property of the Walt Disney Corporation, and are used here for parody reasons without permission or challenge to related copyrights.
> Rating: XXX
> Categories: FemSlash… sorta? Futanari and other weirdness? Definitely!
> Distribution: this story is © by me, the author, Lord Kellendros, and may not be redistributed in any altered form, nor in part, but may be freely distributed in its whole, unaltered form so long as no profit is made by the parties doing so.
> Credits: none to date…
> Author’s Notes:
- The words “gay” and “straight” are normally not capitalized in proper grammar, but when used in the context of sexual orientation, it looks funny to me if they’re not, so I capitalize them. Sue me. ;) :p
- By canon, Kim’s height is roughly 5’3”, but that makes her—and more importantly, numerous characters whose heights are queued off her—far too short for my liking, so I made her taller.
Thrashing her way through the verdant underbrush, a nearly naked Kim Possible stumbled out into a modest sized clearing carpeted with a thick layer of soft, giving moss and a handful of lush ferns. As her frantic, desperate eyes took in everything around her, the teenager noted that the clearing was beyond secluded, with the canopy from several old oak trees and a ringing wall of tall, leafy bushes cutting off all view of it save from directly overhead, where a rough, leaf-edged window opened up to the bright blue summer sky directly overhead. A few seconds later, the harried redhead lurched out into that patch of clear sunlight, looking this way and that with her wild green eyes, like nothing more than a hunted animal, all while rivulets of sweat streamed down every inch of her tight, tanned, athletically muscled frame in the thick humidity and rising heat of the early morning sun.
Perhaps the near primal, panicky air rolling off of every part of her bare, tensed-to-run-at-a-moment’s-notice body was the result of that same curvaceous, magnificently well-developed physique being out in the great outdoors while also being completely exposed save for the pair of incongruously cute looking, ankle high, pink trimmed white super socks that covered her feet, granting them the same protection a pair of heavy leather shoes would have. Or maybe, just maybe, it had more to do with the fact that Kim seemed to be sporting an additional appendage this day, in the form of a not-so-small, just the slightest bit swollen and very pretty foreskin-less cock sprouting from her smooth, hairless groin, just above the base of her equally just-a-little-bit-excited, pinky-finger-sized clit. A third possibility could have been the combination of the two; after all, she could hardly hide what was going on with her altered state without clothes, because two hands placed oddly and awkwardly down below would have most likely had someone asking other, far more uncomfortable questions than just why she was naked.
Then again, the simplest explanation for her apprehensive, almost feral demeanor, that the hot, naked, presently genetically altered teen heroine actually was being hunted like an animal, might just be the correct one, given that a few moments later, a swift shadow flowed over Kim, along with the silent, hurtling form of an equally exposed Shego passing high above the redhead in one of her trademark inhumanly long, easy leaps.
Landing in a deep, effortless crouch a few yards in front of and mostly facing her infuriating goody-two-shoes rival, Shego smirked at the teenager’s reflexive cry of alarm, all while rising to her full five-foot-ten-inch height without the slightest hint of concern or modesty over nearly every inch of her amazingly curvy, deliciously thick-legged, broad-hipped, beautifully muscled Amazonian frame being just as naked as Kim’s was. As a matter of fact, the dark-eyed villainess seemed to revel in it, boldly displaying the full, rounded mounds of her exquisite teardrop breasts and jutting green nipples above a rippling, perfectly chiseled expanse of absolutely sexy side-abs and stomach muscles, all while every bit of her sleek, flawless tea-green skin positively glowed in the clear morning sunlight. Or maybe it was something else, like the fact that Shego had a cock of her own, just like Kim did—well, maybe not just like Kim did, because unlike her redheaded rival’s, Shego’s cock was furiously erect, with a long, slender rope of clear, slippery lubricant dangling from the tip, most likely squirted out by the impact of her landing. That, however, was the very least of the differences between the two very out-of-place organs...
The first, most glaring variance was that while Kim’s cock could easily be described as pretty, or even cute, Shego’s was… well, monstrous really was the first word that sprang to mind. Unlike the standard fat little mushroom head Kim’s exhibited, Shego’s swollen glans had three thick, rounded projections spaced around the edge of it that made it look like the protective, armored frill of a triceratops, only with fat, smooth, fingertip-like nubs instead of all the sharp pointy bits the dinosaur sported.
Further adding to the alien appearance of Shego’s dick was the fact that beneath the pale, tight, silky skin covering the top of the erect shaft was a row of broad, backwards projecting nubs running from the center crown-nub of the glans all the way down to the base of the shaft, almost like the raised bones of a prominent spinal column.
Then there was the most mundane difference; size. Whereas Kim’s cock seemed to be about twenty, maybe thirty percent thicker than an average cock, Shego’s was very close to being over twice that much bigger—still not as thick as a wrist, but definitely (uncomfortably?) close enough that it took a long second look at that broad cock-and-a-half to confirm it—and it curved up from her tight, perfectly defined groin a full nine inches for sure, maybe even ten, while Kim’s, assuming it grew about as much as it should if she ever got it up, would most likely hit seven not-so-slender inches at best.
With her dark-lipped smile blossoming into a full, brilliant grin that made her whole face light up with the stunning beauty of her exotic looks, the pale villainess took a step towards Kim, and the recent high school graduate launched a sloppy, premature, nearly out of control swing at her with her right hand.
Barely having to sway back out of range, Shego spoke in a tone positively dripping with saccharin-sweet, mocking concern; “Awww, what’s the matter, Kimmie? Still having problems with how the transformation leaves you wrung out like a hardcore six-hour workout? Or maybe it’s the massive orgasm you had when that cute little cock of yours grew out, just like everyone does; you did seem to have just a liiiittle bit of a problem with standing there while that hot little hardbody of yours was all tensed up, jerking and twitching as you blasted a shit-ton of cum all over the place—or at least, that’s what I assume, given nearly every inch of you turned beet red once you recovered and realized what you’d done.”
By now, Shego’s voice was sheer, mirthful taunting and nothing more.
“Fuck you, Shego!”
It was testament to the overwhelming, outrageous sense of violation Kim felt over what Shego had done to her, let alone what she still intended to do, that she was allowing herself to swear at the woman—or maybe she really was so tired after her ordeal and the subsequent three hours spent running through a heavy, old-growth forest while being hunted by her sick, twisted, mostly female rival that she simply couldn’t control herself. Either way, apparently swearing was the order of the day.
“Fuck me?” Shego suddenly switched to growling intensity and menace mixed with dark joy and wicked relish as she launched a baby-easy high kick at the redhead. “No, Kimmie; fuck you…”
It wasn’t much of an innuendo, but Shego grinned all the same as Kim barely managed to block her cat-and-mouse level kick.
“I mean, don’t get me wrong…” right cross at the speed of mud, “if I actually thought you’d do it, there’s a pretty good chance I’d get down and present to you like a bitch in heat—y’know, just to see it happen…” left jab while figuratively yawning, followed up by a meatball-easy telegraphed right knee, “but since we both know that ain’t gonna happen, because far be it for little Miss Goody-Goody to get down in the mud and sink to my level by giving me a taste of my own medicine,” spinning back heel kick a white belt could duck, along with a feral grin, “well, that leaves it up to me to take the initiative, now doesn’t it?”
For the beleaguered redhead, the worst part of Shego’s assault wasn’t that she was so clearly playing with her—though that was pretty bad—but rather how the beautiful, sexy Amazon’s incredibly well-built body bunched and moved with her attacks, all rippling and sinuous while that freakish cock of hers bounced and snapped around lewdly, like a constant, taunting reminder of what was at stake here—or rather, it was the strange, very faint tightness and warmth Kim felt in her own not-exactly-flaccid phallus; the sensations might have been new and fairly unfamiliar to her, but she still knew what was happening, and she absolutely refused to accept that Shego’s naked body, bestial cock, and what she intended to do with it could possibly cause that reaction in her! All those jokes about guys being able to get it up over any little thing no matter what the situation was were only jokes, right? They had to be…
“And I am going to fuck you, Princess; I’m going to fuck you until I’m just as worn out as you are right now!”
“No you’re not!” Kim bellowed at the top of her lungs while taking another swing at Shego, her rage, desperation, and driving will putting very nearly her normal level of skill and power behind the attack.
Unfortunately for Kim, all things being equal, Shego was her match on a good day, so “very nearly” really wasn’t enough, as the older woman easily avoided the strike while stepping around to the side of the redhead, so that she could grab her from behind when Kim turned with the follow-through of her attack.
Stepping in close, Shego pulled the worn-out teenager’s arms down to her sides and trapped them with her own arms as she wrapped them around her prey, all while the firm mounds of her breasts pressed against the slick, slippery surface of the teenager’s sweat-drenched upper back, with her stiff, achingly erect nipples digging into the taut, well-developed muscles there. That wasn’t the worst part of it, though, as Kim instantly felt the rock-hard presence of Shego’s rigid cock nestled between the compact, curvy cheeks of her upper ass and running up the sexy valley in the middle of her athletic lower back, leeching its furnace heat into her smooth, damp flesh like a feverish beacon of indecent excitement.
“Yes, I am…” Shego purred into Kim’s ear with obscene intimacy. Then her tone turned incongruously sweet and helpful as she added; “And you miiiight want to think about keeping it down, there, Pumpkin; I chased you a long way back towards Middleton while I was hunting you, so even though we’re out in the middle of nowhere, well, this is still a national park we’re in right now, so who knows who’s around, even at this hour?”
Instead of struggling and screaming like a frenzied wildcat, just like she wanted to, Kim froze up instead.
There were a lot of reasons for it; Shego’s words for one. As much as she would never admit it in a million years, thanks to her… healthy, ego, shall we say? the redhead could actually live with the idea of her sick, twisted rival fucking her for the most likely hours and hours it would take until Shego was too tired to go on, far more easily than she could live with the possibility of anyone finding out about her present circumstances, let alone that she had (as of yet) failed to win out against the other woman.
Then there was the fact that with all the running she’d been subjected to while being chased through miles and miles of deep, open woods, she still hadn’t recovered from the exhaustion of growing that very same source of embarrassment, and her subsequent immediate, unexpected, and wholly unwanted spontaneous orgasm with it—Shego really hadn’t been lying about that. Weak as a kitten would have been a massive overstatement, but even so, every part of Kim was filled with the dull ache of fatigue, weighing down her slender-yet-muscular limbs like they were each and every one of them packed full of leaden sand, and made all the worse by the fact that, possibly thanks to a constant, steady feed of adrenalin, her mind was still fully alert and running on maximum overdrive, heightening her senses and honing her wits to the point where she couldn’t overlook any part of what was happening to her even if she wanted to, which she most emphatically did!
But mostly it was due to Shego’s hands, because even as the pale, perverse beauty spoke, she shifted her grip on Kim so that her forearms were angled upwards, allowing her to keep the distressed redhead’s arms trapped in her dominant embrace while she grabbed onto the teenager’s pert, perky little breasts and their ludicrously long, stiff-as-a-pair-of-nails nipples.
Immediately going to work as soon as she had those sweet little itty-bitty titties in her grasp, Shego greedily squeezed and kneaded the small, curvy mounds while her thumbs and forefingers pinched, rubbed, and twisted the hell out of the two aching, nearly inch-and-a-half-long sensitive shafts that tipped the two delicious handfuls of firm flesh she was feeling up.
To say that Kim was dazed by the erotic assault would have been just a bit of an understatement. Nothing she had ever experienced before—because there had been some instances of boys (and even one girl) clumsily feeling her up in high school, not to mention her own semi-regular self-exploration once or twice a week for years now—had prepared her for the sheer tempest of exquisite ecstasy that was lashing through her tense, trembling body, with each and every electric squeeze and stroke of Shego’s commanding fingers sending sharp, shivering little spikes of lightning shooting up into her brain over and over again. It was rough… uninvited… pure molestation… and it was also absolutely confusing and utterly shameful for Kim, not only because of how incredible it felt to the stunned teenager, but also because despite the alien nature of it, she knew instinctively that the hot, throbbing pulses washing through her swelling, upwardly bobbing cock meant that she was not-so-slowly but definitely surely getting a full-blown erection.
Reaching up with her own desperately clutching hands, Kim struggled to pull Shego away from her breasts, clawing and scrabbling at the older, bigger woman’s firm, muscular, sweat-slick forearms and strong hands while frantically trying absolutely everything she could think of to ignore what the twisted villainess was doing to her—oh god why did she have to be so good at this?—to ignore the way her cock—Jesus, a cock! She had a fucking cock now!—just seemed to get harder and harder not only from the unwanted—unwanted? Yes unwanted!—pleasure of Shego’s dominant, demanding attentions, but a thousand times worse, from the sensation of Shego’s rock-hard, mutant organ pressing and rubbing into her slippery backside and lower back as she struggled. If anything, she feared that it was the feel of that thick, feverish shaft of flesh that was turning her on more than anything else!
No, NO! Not turning her on! Not turning her on at all! Causing an instinctual, purely reflexive physical reaction and nothing more! That was all it was! No different than shivering when you were tickled or, if you were a boy, waking up with morning wood! It! Meant! Nothing! Hell, electric shocks would cause the same reaction, right?
Unfortunately, Kim’s attempts to resist getting hard met with about as much success as those to dislodge Shego’s accursedly skilled, downright masterful hands from her tight, throbbing, pleasure-soaked breasts and nipples—which was to say, none at all. If anything, after the first few seconds of struggle, it was hard to tell if Kim’s gripping, grasping fingers were actually fighting with the older woman’s hands, or egging her on with squeezing encouragement.
“Yeah, that’s it, Princess! Gimme those sweet little itty bitty titties of yours! Ahhh gaaahhhdddd yes! Finally! Always teasing me with skintight shirts, no bra, and those crazy fucking nipples! Thought you were never going to turn eighteen…!”
Shego growled her hot hunger in Kim’s ear even as her cock squirted out little dribbles of equally hot, slippery slime to coat its freakish head along with the older woman’s taut, pale tummy and her captive’s equally lean, tanned back, and strangely enough, some small, analytical part of Kim’s mind immediately puzzled out the hidden meaning in the statement; there were millions of rapists in jail, but anyone labeled a child molester, even statutory, was basically under a death sentence behind bars; even someone like Shego. Not that that particularly made it any better, mind you, just she did figure it out.
A second later, that astute if not particularly helpful little bit of distraction steadily and surely slid straight out of Kim’s racing, distraught thoughts as Shego curled her supple, strong neck down and latched onto the place where Kim’s prominent, well-developed trapezius muscle met her equally strong neck in a hot, wet vortex of silky black-stained lips and long, slippery tongue, sucking and kissing all the smooth, salty skin and firm flesh beneath her gaping maw with wild, lusty abandon.
Kim’s sole reaction was a soft, involuntary gasp. No one had ever sucked on her neck before! She was absolutely sure of it, because apparently, having her neck sucked was one of her hot buttons, as attested by the fact that the waves of shivering excitement washing through her body had her standing up on her tippy toes even as she almost, but not really, lost track of what the older woman’s hands were still doing to her breasts and nipples.
Shego purred and cooed and growled throaty sounds of enjoyment as she relished the smooth, tangy flavor of Kim’s sweaty but otherwise pristine flesh, while in front of her, Kim summoned up her indomitable will like never before as she frantically tried to sort out her increasingly confused, counterproductive thoughts—why did having someone doing an impression of a lamprey eel on her neck have her curling her toes like never before? And why, why in the name of all that was holy did that someone have to be a sick, twisted bitch like Shego?
No big! No big! You’ve gotten out of way worse situations than this, Kim—ahhhh ghhaad why does she have to be so good at that? No! No! Stay on point! Got to focus! It’s just like a distortion ray or a sonic field or pain from injuries! You just need to compartmentalize, block it out, and get on with what needs to be done!
Of course, it wasn’t really as simple as that, given that up until today, Kim had had precisely zero experience with resisting pleasure instead of pain, along with the deep, unthinking primal instincts of her own very healthy, hormone-stoked teenage body, but still, it was fairly close, so she actually started making some progress pulling her fractured state of mind back together. Alas, she only managed to get to the point where she knew the difference between up and down once more, when she really needed to have reached the point where she was firing on all cylinders instead.
“And now it’s time to fuck you, Kimmie!”
Shego’s hot, hungry growl of intent was the only warning Kim had as the taller woman suddenly released her. In the short second it took the carnally abused heroine to adjust to all the sensual stimulation she’d been suffering suddenly disappearing, save for some ghostly aftershocks, Shego had slid her left hand around the redhead’s narrow, sexy waist and across her stomach while planting the other one right in the center of Kim’s broad, well-built shoulders. Then she pushed forward with irresistible, commanding strength, stiff-arming Kim into bending forwards as well as forcing the redhead to throw her arms out in front of her—at least, if she didn’t want to be smashed face-first into the broad, mossy trunk of the big oak tree a few feet in front of her, anyway—which she didn’t.
Even as Kim was shoved forwards against her will, desperately grasping the rough, heavy bark of the tree in order to keep from falling over, Shego used her dainty right foot to kick each of Kim’s feet further out to either side of her, broadening her stance until, ironically, it looked like an admittedly sexualized, yet still quite recognizable version of “assume the position!” that law enforcement used before frisking suspects. Then, with her victim placed more or less the way she wanted, the tall, athletic Amazon took a slight step back and shook out her luxurious mane of hair before reaching down with her right hand and, without any further preamble whatsoever, grabbing her monstrous cock so that she could, with a surprising amount of skill and precision, press the fat, rounded tip of her slime-coated alien glans squarely in the center of the pretty, pale pink mouth of Kim’s exposed, equally drooling cunt.
The shock of that feverish, firm contact with the opening to her most intimate of places brought everything into unnaturally crisp, clear focus for Kim. She could hear the morning birds chirping in the distance. Feel the soft, feathery moss and rough, gritty ridges in the bark beneath her hands and forearms. Smell every last variance of the musty, mossy, foresty scent coming off the big tree her face was inches away from. She could even feel the warmth of the diffuse sunlight on her exposed skin, along with the shivers of the gentle breeze that fought back against that heat by chilling the sweat covering every inch of her. And of course, aside from all that and more, she could also feel every last bit of Shego’s sultry, soft hand where it gripped her left hip, along with the blazing inferno of heat that was that weird, alien cockhead resting against her pussy and the soft, supple skin of the firm, sharply defined diamond wedge that framed it, indenting her inner thighs and ass and calling out to anyone who could see it like a sexy, enticing guide straight to her sleek, hairless womanhood.
The one thing Kim felt more than anything else in her frozen, hyperaware state, however, was a deep and abiding sense of humiliating shame…
That shame had nothing to do with what was happening right now, however, or even what was most likely about to happen next. No, instead it stemmed from something else; something that with her concentration and attention fixed solely on things like ignoring, denying, or fighting against her growing erection and everything that was causing it, Kim hadn’t noticed was going on even a little, because right up until now, just at the very moment Shego had pressed her very real, very freaky cock against the mouth of Kim’s more or less virgin hole, the redhead hadn’t a clue that the entire length of her cunt was positively crawling with wet excitement! She could feel it seeping down inside her, ready to drip out at any moment—or rather, she could feel it now, anyway—and that disgraceful discovery, that she was practically gushing more than she’d ever come close to before, had her flushing with embarrassment to the point that she very nearly thought she might faint.
Or maybe that shame wasn’t so all abiding after all, because the moment Shego moved on to the “what was most likely about to happen next,” every single thought in Kim’s head was replaced with the singular, all-consuming need to suck every last little bit of oxygen in the entire forest into her lungs and then some.
As Kim was doing her very best impression of a drawing bellows, behind her, Shego was hissing softly through clenched teeth and a broad, curling smile of absolute delight and wicked carnal hunger. The feel of Kim’s slick, steamy opening pressing against more and more of her fat, flaring glans as she pushed it forward was absolutely unbelievable, and it just kept getting better and better as she forced that tight, constricting mouth to open up for her, until it had the whole of her freaky cock head in its grip, right up to the tips of her three nubby little projections. Then, just like magic, it got about a thousand times better as she felt that glorious teenage cunt give way before her, the engorged head of her cock suddenly popping forwards as it buried itself all the way inside Kim, completely out of sight and surrounded by the furnace heat of her annoying adversary’s sleek, slippery inner surfaces, all while the pretty pink entrance closed up tight around her thick, ridged shaft.
Oh god yes!
That was about the only thing Shego could think of during the eternity that was her long, steady slide into Kim, as pleasure streaked up into her brain from every last bit of her glans, the whole of its surface stroked firmly right down to each and every last nub, all while a far lesser but still noticeable pleasure was had by her thick, bumpy shaft as more and more of it was swallowed up inside Kim and gripped by that same heavenly pressure on all sides. It was the most incredible experience of her life, and if she had of been in any state of mind to be grateful, she would have thanked her lucky stars that she’d had the foresight to prepare herself by jerking off a few dozen times the day before she’d gone after Kim, because if she had entered her tight teenage rival with a virgin cock, she was absolutely sure she would have spoiled the moment with a premature ejaculation at that very first stroke! Even with the bit of experience she’d gained learning the ins and outs of her new appendage while pleasuring herself, she was still having a hard time controlling herself; jerking off was pretty damn good, but it was nothing compared to the real thing!
Then that perfect, timeless moment of bliss came to an abrupt end as Shego felt her cock head settle snugly into the end of Kim’s cunt, leaving a good two or three inches of her still to go.
The hell? Shego thought to herself, and then snorted softly. Well, I guess I am pretty damn huge, and Kimmie is pretty damn virginal it seems. Guess it might take a while before I get her nice and stretched out so I can go… pussy? deep in her, I suppose it’d be? Oh well, not like it matters; we’ve got all day… and night… actually about as long as it takes until I’m too hungry or thirsty to go on I guess—or she gives out on me from a heart attack or something, I suppose.
The last part was pure flip sarcasm; Shego knew Kim Possible like she knew herself, so Shego knew that she would literally have to fuck Kim nonstop for weeks before the feisty, incredibly well-trained redhead’s sleek, sexy little hardbody would even begin to fail on her like that. Hell, she knew from first hand reports that Kim fought a running battle through the Arabian desert against a caliphate death squad for three full days without any food or water, so she was pretty damn sure her at times infuriating rival could survive a few days of fucking in a forest.
And with that, it was like a sudden floodgate opened up in Shego’s head.
Fuck, I’m naked out in the middle of the woods where anyone could come along! And I’ve got a cock! I’m naked and I’ve got a cock and it’s stuck inside Kim Possible! I’m finally going to get to literally fuck this prissy little busybody over, out where anyone could come along and see me doing it! Oh god that’s so sweet! Can’t wait to start fucking her! And making her come whether she wants it or not! Tying her up in knots and fucking her pretty little mouth and her tight little pussy and that cute little cock until she begs for me to stop! And then I’ll fuck her some more! And there’s not a god damn thing she can do to stop me!
Suddenly, Shego’s eyes shot wide as she felt an insistent, itching pleasure start spiking up in her glans, where it lay mostly unmoving deep inside her teenage rival, along with an unexpected quivering from various new muscle bundles deep inside her own guts. The tall, muscular Amazon immediately recognized the signs; she was seconds away from coming! It was her thoughts! Her fucking fantasizing thoughts! She’d gotten herself so wound up with the idea of finally putting Kim Possible in her place once and for all—of fucking Kim Possible in her place—that she was in danger of coming just from the idea of how she was about to dominate her foe—because really, thoughts of the orgasmic ecstasy she was going to soon experience weren’t so much what had her facing premature ejaculation, despite her preparations; rather it was knowing Kim was finally going to get hers! That she was going to own the teenager completely! That she was top bitch and the redhead was hers to do whatever she wanted with!
Ok, calm down! Calm t’fuck down, girl! Shego thought frantically while biting her bottom lip. Can’t lose it now! You are going to fuck her! The way you want, not the other way around! (Though seriously, Shego highly doubted that Kim actually wanted to make her pale abuser come, but still…) Now take control and do what needs to be done, bitch!
A second later, however much she didn’t want to but knew she had to, the pale, pragmatic beauty was chanting something over and over again in her head.
Drakken in a bathing suit! Drakken in a bathing suit! Drakken in a bathing suit! Drakken in a bathing suit! Drakken in a bathing suit!
It really was the ultimate weapon for this kind of dilemma; a hundred times better than remembering baseball stats, guaranteed.
Meanwhile, in front of Shego, Kim was biting her lip too, though for entirely different reasons. The last few seconds had been a sheer, unrelenting nightmare for the normally feisty redhead. The feel of that huge, freakish cock violating her most private of places as it slid into her and filled her up like her fingers, vibrator or dildo never had before, well, it unleashed a cacophony of complex, twisted responses inside her, the greatest of which were anger and shame. So much anger and shame…
She was embarrassed that she hadn’t managed to keep Shego from doing this to her; furious that she’d failed to get away from her, outwit her, or outfight her. Humiliated that as of yet, she still couldn’t do anything to prevent the older woman from molesting her. Angry and ashamed that she hadn’t been able to beat her wicked, perverse foe like she usually did. But mostly, she was ashamed by the realization that despite all the countless reasons why what was happening to her was so vile and perverse, her main, utterly wrongsick reaction to Shego’s sexual abuse was that it felt totally amazing!
Oh sure, she was so uncomfortably filled up that she thought she might rupture if she took a deep breath, but that was part of what made it so appalling; she actually found herself liking that! And the pleasure, oh god the pleasure was soooo good! The process of growing a dick must have changed her insides as well as her outsides, because unlike every other time she’d ever explored herself, she could now feel just as much shivering, streaking delight from every. last. inch. of her cunt, all the way down to the bottom, which didn’t even “pinch” and make her want to sit up and yelp when Shego hit it, like it should have! Plus, despite that same cunt running like a garden hose, the thick shaft of Shego’s cock was tugging on her so much that it was pulling the head of her stiff little clitty down against its silky-smooth, firm underside, causing streaks of far sharper ecstasy to stab up into her head as that sleek rod rubbed up against her swollen little nub on the way in.
No, despite the many, many circumstances that should have made it otherwise, the plunging stroke of that freakish cock had been pretty damn close to perfect, and the normally valiant teen heroine was suffering for it in a way she never could have imagined! Her first time was going to be Shego fucking her against her will! With a real cock! Shego had a real cock and it was inside her! And judging by the way her toes were curling, her pulse was pounding, and her breath was coming in increasingly quick little gasps right now, if she didn’t do something to stop it soon, she just might not be able to stop it at all!
While Kim desperately tried to sort through all the unbearably conflicting thoughts, desires and sensations running through her suddenly very instinct-and-hormone-driven, pleasure-addled head, she remained stock still, like a deer transfixed by headlights—or a teenage cheerleader transfixed by her arch-nemesis’s cock, as the case may be. This worked out nicely for Shego, because otherwise, if Kim had moved even an inch, she very likely would have gotten her chance to get Shego off of her, as the tall, well-muscled Amazon would have exploded into orgasm without a doubt!
As it was, even with her all-powerful mantra, it still took Shego so long to get control of herself that Kim was pretty close to succeeding with her mental reboot as well. Unfortunately, “pretty close” was only good with horseshoes, hand grenades, and nuclear weapons—and Shego was undeniably moving on to the nuclear option.
“Awww, what’s the matter, Kimmie? Are you feeling a little… uncomfortable now?” Shego questioned in a sweet, honeyed tone of mock concern while she moved to grip the phallicly impaled redhead’s narrow, sexy waist with both her strong hands. “Well, don’t you worry; we’ll take it nice and slow until we get you worked out enough to take all of me, OK?”
For Kim, aside from shock over the idea that apparently, there was still more of Shego to come, the strangest thing was that it seemed like the sick, twisted villainess actually intended to do just what she said. In fact, the confused redhead had no idea why the aggressive Amazon wasn’t just pounding away at her already; after all, it wasn’t like Shego was showing any other concern for her feelings right now—not, mind you, that she was complaining about the inconsistent... thoughtfulness? she supposed it was? Just that the contradiction was infuriating to her—or rather, her inability to figure it out was.
For Shego, however, it all made perfect sense. First and foremost, there was the most blatant, obvious reason; even though she was back in control of herself, more or less, she knew that until she got accustomed to the absolutely, positively magnificent tight, slippery, all-enveloping goodness of being inside an actual pussy, any kind of… vigorous, activity would have her coming like a racehorse in no time flat, and she wanted to make this last. Again, the point was that she was the one in control of Kim, not the other way around.
Then there was the fact that she knew pain or discomfort would give Kim something to focus on that might allow her feisty, strong-willed teenage foe to fight back—mentally, that was—in a way Shego wanted to avoid. It was all meaningless if her infuriating rival found a way to keep herself from submitting like Shego ultimately intended her to—well, OK, it wouldn’t be completely pointless; there would still be the countless orgasms to be had, obviously, but for Shego, those were products of the goal, not the goal itself.
Of course, this was all neither here nor there, because a few seconds later, the only thing either of the two women had room for in their heads was what they were feeling, as Shego set intention to action and, with a smooth, steady motion, slowly but surely pulled out of Kim right up until the rounded, nubby projections at the base of her glans were gently tugging at the constricted entrance of Kim’s spasming cunt. Then, with that same slow, steady stroke, Shego sank herself back inside Kim’s steamy depths with a soft, contented sigh, only to start the whole process over again a few seconds later, and then once more a few seconds after that, and so on and so on…
Once again, Kim was shocked into trembling stillness as shivering sheets of feverish ecstasy suffused her quivering cunt and hard little clitty, which was pulsing in time with her stiff, throbbing cock, each intense, aching wave washing through the rock-hard shaft from where it bobbed and bounced in obscene erection right above her pleasure-soaked pussy, crying out for attention while clear, slimy fluid beaded at the drooling opening in the sharply rounded, pale pink tip, threatening to dribble out with each little twitch, all while never quite doing so.
Oh god, why does this have to feel so great? Kim whined plaintively in her head, while another part of her tried to shamefully suppress and deny the strange, entirely unwanted sense of… longing and loss, she felt every time the thick, wonderfully—No! Not wonderfully, damnit!—filling hardness of Shego’s mutant cock withdrew from the slick, confining depths of her tight teenage pussy. She simply couldn’t deal with that lingering… hunger, for its return each hollow, emptying retreat left behind in her; not with everything else she was going through right now! Every single part of Kim’s… well, conscious mind, at least, was crying out for her to resist; to fight; but for the moment, she just couldn’t. She was still too worn out… too overwhelmed by all the intense, sultry sensations both alien and familiar that were washing through her body… and now, her fight reflex was being challenged by other primal instincts of near equal, if not greater, strength.
Behind Kim, Shego was dealing with her own challenge, though it was nowhere near as problematic as the tormented troubles the redhead was facing. No, for her, there was only one not-so-little thing giving her difficulty; the streaks of intense pleasure her weird alien glans was throwing up into her head as it was caressed by every slick, supple inch of Kim’s heated cunt. With more surface area than a normal cock head, and a design that focused carnal sensations onto more sensitive areas with greater intensity, Shego’s freaky penis was pretty much made for pleasure—well, more so than normal, anyway. The only thing she really had going for her was that it wasn’t nearly as sensitive as her clit, but that was offset by the fact that the (comparatively) lesser gratification she felt from it was more easily endured, and as such, it brought a distinctly… masculine, focus to that delight, one that shouted for her to… finish the job, so to speak, with each and every new surge of ecstasy her strokes generated.
Still, Shego slowly persevered, mastering her pleasure to the point where, a minute or so later, she was confident enough in her control to risk abandoning the long pause between each thrust and withdrawal of her ecstasy-enveloped cock—though she did catch the glossy darkness of her lower lip between perfect white teeth, just in case she was wrong about that.
Ahhhh yeeeeah, that’s the ticket! Shego thought to herself as she started sliding in and out of the steamy, gripping tightness of Kim’s sweet little cunt in a slow, somewhat hesitant, but still entirely recognizable primal rhythm as old as life itself—well, higher life that liked to fuck, anyway. Having a cock is fucking awesome!
That sentiment only continued as Shego gradually started getting the hang of what she was doing, the dense, muscular curves of her rock-solid, perfectly chiseled ass rippling deliciously as she slowly contracted them with each languid, curling thrust of her broad hips, pumping her cock in and out of Kim’s depths using a slow, sultry sensuality that had her breathing deeper and deeper by the moment.
“There we go, Princess; I’m fucking you just like I said I would…” Shego crooned out as she happily penetrated Kim once more. “And it’s not too bad, now, is it? A whole lot better than getting kicked into a fucking high energy transmission tower, that’s for sure.”
Shego couldn’t help thrusting into Kim a bit more… forcefully, with that particular bit of sentiment—so she was still a little bitter; big deal. It wasn’t like she’d gone out and blasted herself and her teenage foe with a cock ray, then hunted the redhead down for sport, pinned her to a tree, and started fucking her whether she wanted it or not!
Oh wait…
Shego grinned wickedly as the thoughts tripped through her head, returning to her admittedly assertive, but far less aggressive penetration of the redhead.
“In fact, I think you’re starting to like it, aren’t you, Kimmie?”
“N-no I don’t! Fuck you, Shego; I d-don’t like it at all!” Kim shouted back, her defiance directed as much at herself as to the woman behind her.
“Awww, really?” Shego sullenly sulked in mock-disappointment. “Are you sure you don’t like having my big, hard cock inside you, Pumpkin? Because you certainly seem to be awfully hard and wet to me…”
Kim didn’t answer Shego’s taunts this time; she didn’t dare to. Every part of her was deathly afraid of just what might come out of her mouth if she did.
No! No! I won’t say it! There’s no way I’ll say it! That sick bitch is completely out of her fucking mind if she thinks I’m enjoying this! Enjoying that repulsive, freaky thing pushing its way in and out of me, making me feel so goo— no, not good! Making me feel things I don’t want to feel! Making this stupid fucking cock so fucking hard it aches! I don’t want that! I don’t!
I don’t, right?
A few seconds later, Kim was glad she’d kept silent for an entirely different reason, as Shego slid her right hand up the trembling teenager’s sensitive, slippery, sweat-soaked flank and slipped it around to Kim’s pert, partially downward-hanging breast, grabbing onto the perfect little handful of firm flesh and squeezing it rhythmically. The stifled gasp of surprise that left her parted lips was loud enough as it was, and when Shego started purposely pinching the solid shaft of Kim’s fantastically long, erect nipple between two of her fingers, it took everything the teenager had to bite her lip, hard, instead of crying out in ecstasy—no, shock! Definitely just shock and nothing more! That urge to cry out only got worse when Shego’s strong, eager hand started travelling back and forth between both of Kim’s excited, responsive breasts, massaging and stroking them with a wonderfully rough, hungry skill.
Tears of supreme frustration gathered in the corners of Kim’s big, ever-so-slightly glazed fern-green eyes as she fought for control of herself, fought tooth-and-nail against the waves of deep, intense pleasure being inflicted upon her.
Though I have to admit, this is better than being punched in the face or kicked in the gut by someone…
Fought against things like that; stray thoughts fueled by her treacherous and apparently quite… healthy, sex drive and hot, heady primal instincts, all trying to short-circuit her thinking, rational mind so they could run wild with her.
Unfortunately, that fight only kept getting worse, as Shego kept up her languid, luxurious thrusts and enthusiastic, skilled squeezes while leaning in to add yet another element to her erotic assault.
With an incongruously… tender, sense of intimate sensuality, Shego smiled and parted her black-stained lips so that she could begin licking the soft, smooth skin of Kim’s upper back and shoulder on the right-hand side, lapping that hot, sweaty surface with long, sliding strokes of her velvety tongue, all while interspacing the moist, caressing attention with gently sucking kisses from her firm, silky lips.
What the hell? Kim cried out mentally, wholly confused and unable to understand why the smoldering fire in her tummy suddenly surged higher. W-why is that making me feel so hot? That’s nothing compared to the other stuff she’s doing to me!
And just like that, a small, small piece of Kim’s resistance broke away as, without even noticing or denying the concession, she finally admitted that she was getting turned on by what was happening, if only to herself. Of course, admission was far from acceptance…
As Kim slowly fought her way through the wash of hot, heady sensations assailing her senses, using every last bit of determination and drive she had, along with frantic, inspired adaptations of the various pain tolerance techniques she knew, the beleaguered redhead desperately tried to come up with a plan of attack while she leaned against the tree, slowly, oh so verrrry slowly regaining her strength even as she panted and moaned—oh god, was that a moan?—helplessly before the increasing excitement of Shego’s carnal onslaught, trying to pull more and more air into her lungs as quickly and deeply as she could.
Arch heel stomp! Between my legs for a foot-yank and rear fall takedown—no, wait! Probably not a good idea with her… thing, inside me! Back elbow to the face, or an elbow to the gut! Twist around and get her in a headlock! Grab her arm and twist around to slam her into the tree! Hell, just twist away from the stupid tree and throw yourself forward! But do something other than just standing here taking it like you want it, because you don’t! You definitely, definitely don’t! Right?
Kim’s determination and denial might have been a bit more convincing if it weren’t for that hesitant, questioning little voice right at the end of her thoughts. As it was, she could no longer be sure if the dull, heavy lethargy she was still trying to throw off was the only reason she wasn’t fighting back against Shego as much as she could have—and the fact that her rock-hard, throbbing… cock, was finally starting to spurt out little dribbles of clear, slippery slime from its tip didn’t exactly help matters either. She had experience with the sensations of (her currently treacherous) female excitement, but that bouncing, bobbing bar of stiff, aching arousal was just too… alien, for her to get a good handle on it yet, especially with the way she could feel those little… emissions, crawling their way down her bulging urethra from somewhere deep inside her, somewhere that she’d never even had until today, the steady, oozing stream urged onward by the gentle, rhythmic contact of Shego’s sleek, tightly defined groin against the sharp, fit curves of her taut, athletic ass.
Wait, what?
Kim’s eyes widened as she finally noticed what was going on, all while her far more observant assailant gave voice to the redhead’s sudden realization.
“Well, would you look at that?” Shego purred into Kim’s ear with a soft, sultry murmur. “Seems you’re all stretched out and relaxed in record time, Princess. Looks like you really can do anything…” Shego’s hot, heavy voice turned growling and aggressive. “Now, tell me how good it feels to have all of me inside you, Kimmie.”
“No! Never…!” Kim cried out vehemently.
To her deep disgrace, it was only a denial of intent, rather than truth. As much as she despised herself for feeling it, as much as she despised her sick, depraved rival all the more for making her feel it, having very nearly the entire length of Shego’s huge, monstrous cock buried deep inside the hot, slippery sheath of her perfectly stuffed pussy was the most incredible thing Kim Possible had ever felt in her entire life. She loved how that stiff, simmering bar of erect, heated flesh filled her up with just the right hint of teeth-itching discomfort; loved the wonderful way each long, sliding withdrawal left her yearning for yet another deep, dominant thrust to fill up the sudden emptiness within her again; loved how that strange, alien glans sent a sultry surge of hot, heady pleasure washing through her naked, exposed body each time it stroked the length of her shivering insides with every last bit of its strange, swollen shape; loved the sharp, streaking bolts of electric ecstasy its thick girth pulled out of the furiously engorged head of her cute, pinky-finger-sized clit every time the smooth, slick shaft caressed her sensitive nub on its way back inside her. God help her, she even loved the way having the tall, aggressive Amazon’s mutant cock inside her made her own rigid, throbbing shaft and tight, distended glans ache with an exquisitely sharp sense of excitement and need.
“If you say so—after all, I can wait…” Shego grinned wickedly as she started to sing softly; “Tiiii-i-i-ime is on my side… -Yes it is! -Yes it is! Tiiii-i-i-ime is on my side… -Yes it is! -Yes it is! Now you all were saying that you want to be free, but you'lllll come runnin' back! Ah-You'lllll come runnin' back! Ah-You'll come runnin' back, to meeee…”
That wasn’t the only thing Shego did, however, as she stood up straighter while she was singing, leaving off her gentle oral attentions to Kim’s back and her not-so-gentle pawing of the teenager’s perky little breasts, all so she could grab the redhead’s sexy, slender waist with a forceful, uncompromising two-handed grip.
“But for now,” the glistening, sweat-slicked Amazon boldly announced, “let’s see what we can really do now that you’ve loosened up, Princess!”
With that, Shego steadily increased the speed and intensity of her broad, rocking hips until she was thrusting away at a far more… primal, pace than a sensual one, with the big, beautiful muscles of her compact, curvaceous ass flexing away in deep, delicious contractions that had the sleek wedge of her well-defined groin making firm, regular contact with the sharp, sensual curves of Kim’s smaller, but definitely just as solid and well-developed, backside.
Wow, this is… actually a lot of work. Shego thought to herself as she stroked her weird, pleasure-soaked glans against the sultry slickness of Kim’s wonderfully tight, enveloping insides, sending endless waves of intense gratification rolling through her body with each and every long, sliding plunge and sublime, sucking withdrawal of her stiff, sensitive cock. Of course, the pale, exotic beauty was no stranger to hard work if it meant a payoff, and with the way the dull, fiery ache starting up in her tensed hamstrings, rhythmically pumping buttocks, and, to a lesser extent, her rippling, beautifully defined stomach muscles added an absolutely divine counterpoint to all the heady delight coming from her throbbing cock, Shego’s primal instincts screamed that this particular payoff was worth any amount of effort. So, with that in mind, the tall, muscular Amazon flexed her thick, shapely legs and bent her knees slightly, all so that she could add just a bit more curl to the rocking of her broad, sturdy hips, increasing the aggression of her thrusts while still maintaining the same moderate, ass-tamping pace she was currently fucking Kim with.
Meanwhile, an increasingly wide-eyed, gaping Kim Possible was still trying to come to grips with the changing circumstances of Shego’s endless, erotic assault on her tight young body and all of its most responsive, intimate places.
First there had been a rush of white hot fury over her assailant’s smug, utterly conceited assurance that Kim would admit to what she was feeling.
Fuck you, Shego! I’ll never say that in a million years you fucking bitch!
After that, there was the sudden shock of her brain trying to reset to “We’re sorry, but no one is available to take your call right now; please try again later…” when Shego jacked up the intensity of her fucking without any real warning or buildup.
Fortunately, a slightly cross-eyed Kim was able to fight off the dizzying urge to abandon herself entirely to the sultry, pervasive pleasure washing through her trembling teenage body in endless, heady waves that had her stiff cock drooling out a steady, substantial stream of clear, slippery slime like some leaky fire hose.
Then there was the fact that even if she would never say it, not only was she actually feeling it, but she was feeling it so much more now that Shego had started fucking her with far more… vigorous, efforts than slow, sensual ones—and it wasn’t just the sudden, supremely intoxicating increase in ecstasy she was feeling from having her pussy pumped by that big, freakish cock inside of her, either. The steady beat of her assailant’s smooth, firm groin against the solid swells of her tightly toned, well-developed butt spoke to Kim’s primal instincts far more than she ever would have dreamed possible, the gentle impacts igniting primitive, potent carnal desires that pounded through every steamy, swirling thought in her head, shouting out just how good and right what she was feeling was—in fact, if anything, she wanted those broad, curvy hips smacking into her ass even harder, so that she could really feel the deep, heavy thump of impact throughout her entire body, from her teeth right on down to her curling toes.
God, why does she have to be so good at this? Kim lamented in her head. God, why does she have to be so good at this? Because it’s totally wrongsick and so not spankin’ that having Shego’s great big… long… hard… completely amazing—yes, amazing, god damn it; I fucking said it and I fucking hate it but it’s fucking amazing—cock inside of me is the most incredible, unbelievably satisfying thing I’ve ever felt in my entire fucking life! I’m the one who’s supposed to be able to do anything, damnit, so how is it that she knows how to use that freaky-deaky dick of hers at a professional level? How the hell does she know how to move that thing inside me so well? To do me just the way I like it, when I didn’t even know how I liked it before today? And I like it! Oh gaaawwwd do I ever like it! Fuck yeah! Give it to me just like that, Shego; fuck me just like that!
No, wait! Kim shook her head sharply, trying to clear her increasingly lust-muddled thoughts even as endless waves of sweet, sensual ecstasy continued to wash through her. You’ve got to… fight it! C-can’t give in to… to those urges! Got to resist! Resist giving in! Resist giving Shego the satisfaction, no matter how much damn satisfaction that twisted bitch is giving you!
But that was Kim’s problem; by now, a very large, and largely subconscious, primal part of her didn’t want to resist. It wanted to revel in the sheer, unmitigated carnal delight of being fucked with such hot, pulse-pounding, thought-scrambling primeval passion, of being mounted and taken out in the middle of nowhere like the horny, rutting beast her ecstasy-laden instincts were screaming at her to become—and maybe, given the recent… additions, to some of those subliminal impulses, do a little fucking of her own as well!
It also didn’t help that Kim was feeling almost no sense of violation over Shego’s perplexingly and inexplicably… courteous? raping of her, either—because however much “no” was becoming “yes,” it had, autonomic arousal aside, still started out as a near absolute no, so that meant it was definitely rape… right?
To be sure, there was plenty of mortification over what had been done to her, from being stripped down to nothing more than her bare skin and a pair of socks, to being given an unwanted sex organ and the immediate, involuntary male orgasm that had come along with it, to being hunted like an animal for hours on end. Then there was equal embarrassment stemming from how she was reacting to what Shego was doing to her right now. And of course there was the more usual fury and outrage she felt over the thought of her twisted rival besting her, like this or any other way, but, aside from the innate ire she felt over her own reactions and inability to resist and defeat the other woman like she usually did, honestly, Kim didn’t really seem to have much of a problem with the sick specifics of what Shego was doing. It anything, she thought it was a whole lot better than getting smashed in the face by a flaming green fist, having a dainty-yet-iron-hard foot buried in her gut, or getting blasted by a writhing bolt of unstoppable concussive force—still not something she wanted to happen, but definitely nicer than the alternative.
You can’t rape the willing…
And just like that, with the mere thought of that one stupid, silly statement she’d read once or twice on the Internet and heard in school a few times, Kim lost all the hard-fought gains she’d made over the last few moments, ending right back at square one with her base, primal instincts and (apparently) far more powerful than a “basic, average girl’s” sex drive doing battle with every other part of her that wanted nothing more than to stop Shego, preferably by laying a beat-down on the other woman that would have her seeing stars for days if not months!
Stupid sexy Shego with her stupid mutant cock and all her stupid super sex skills…
Kim whined in her head and bit her lip helplessly as another, stronger wave of pleasure washed through her, like a hot, heady flush across her entire sweaty, sleek athletic frame, while misty tears of frustration gathered in the corners of her eyes; it might have been just the faintest of starts, but the redhead still recognized the signs that she was building towards orgasm. Digging her fingers into the rough bark of the tree, she desperately tried to concentrate on her deep, erratic breathing, determined not to give Shego the satisfaction of hearing her panting—or worse, having her currently, though this time for altogether different reasons, weak-kneed legs give out on her.
Unfortunately for Kim, after years of intimate life-and-death struggles with the redhead, fighting at a level where it was the first opponent who made a mistake that likely lost, as opposed to the winner actually outfighting them, Shego could read her young rival like an open book, just like Kim could with her, and this was no exception, even with the pale, aggressive Amazon’s general unfamiliarity with these particular signs and signals.
Oh yeah, that’s it you prissy little goodie-two-shoes, now you’re getting into it! A second later, when Shego felt a sudden increase in the steady streaks of sensual satisfaction shooting up into her head from her peculiar, pleasure-soaked cock as she continued to caress her mutant glans with every inch of Kim’s tight, sultry cunt, along with an intense, driving urge to start stroking that cock even faster inside her defenseless teenage rival, the glistening, sweat-soaked beauty grinned a wicked, rueful grin and added; And so am I, apparently…
Fortunately, Shego had her resilient, unswerving determination and her magic mantra to get control of herself once more, clawing back those instincts and clamping down on her out of control pleasure until she’d managed to rein everything in again; she was the one in control here, and Kim was going to bend to her will, not the other way around—and especially not by making her come over the mere thought of her redheaded rival’s increasing ecstasy, that was for sure! No, it was definitely going to be the other way around—at least, this time…
Speaking of which…
Shego’s lips twisted into a far more nefarious, sinful smile as she leaned in a little closer to Kim while continuing to fuck her nubile young rival energetically, the big, rippling mounds of her deliciously curvaceous ass burning pleasantly from the erotic exertion of their smooth, rhythmic pumping, mirroring the soft ache in the sexy, well-defined muscles of her powerfully thick, tensed thighs.
“Ah yeah, that’s it, Kimmie; you’re definitely starting to get into it now, aren’t you?” Shego growled with a soft, sultry burr, her smile only growing when the redhead gave a sharp little meep but otherwise remained silent, clearly afraid of what she might say if she opened her mouth to speak. “But hey, I think someone’s being left out, now aren’t they?” After another short pause, the pale, exotic beauty grinned evilly as she cryptically concluded; “Well then, I suppose I really should do something about that, now shouldn’t I…?”
Kim honestly had no idea what Shego was talking about, but despite everything that was happening, with all the heady sensations rolling through her jumbled, feverish thoughts, she still fixated on it, if for no other reason than the sudden silence instead of further elaboration from her tormentor got on her nerves—though the looming sense of worry that grew with each passing second of ignorance certainly helped keep her focused as well. Then, a few seconds later, after Shego raised her right hand up to her pretty black lips and spit all the saliva she’d been quietly gathering in her mouth into her palm, the shocked redhead knew exactly what the older woman’s words had meant, as Shego quickly reached around Kim’s narrow waist, grabbed onto the teenager’s hot, hard, horny cock, and started jerking Kim off with firm, insistent, steady strokes of her surprisingly deft hand the moment she latched onto it.
Kim’s eyes bugged out of her head and she gasped long and hard, the endless inhalation seeming to go on forever as her already heavily burdened mind was quickly overwhelmed by the sharp, sudden streaks of exquisite ecstasy coming from the sensitive, swollen head of her stiff, throbbing cock. The supreme satisfaction Shego’s demanding fingers and palm gave her as the fierce, domineering Amazon rubbed every last bit of Kim’s glans all at once with her not-so-gently clenched, rolling fist every few seconds before going back to swiftly stroking the whole of the redhead’s thick, rock-hard, somewhat-longer-than-average shaft and the cute pink mushroom head that capped it was utterly indescribable!
It certainly wasn’t as strong as anything her clit had ever given her over the many, many years she’d been taking care of her not inconsiderable needs by masturbating, but that lower intensity made the still notably potent pleasure even better, somehow, as her ability to take more of the sensations coming out of her cock lent them a certain… driving focus, allowing her to... push and devour that maddeningly insistent gratification without having to hold back even a little. Which was good, because there was no way she could have ever endured such a constant flow of firm, rough, eager contact with her clit without it quickly flipping straight through pleasure to become something entirely not—but her cock… her cock simply loved it!
“Oh my god. Oh my god! Oh my fucking god!”
Kim’s final, unthinking bellow over having her new cock pleasured by the capable caresses of Shego’s sublime, swiftly stroking fingers split not only the relative calm of the clearing, but the entire forest for a mile or more in all directions, startling birds to flight and small animals to bolting runs or sudden, absolute stillness, all while larger ones paused and took note that man—or in this case, woman—was in the wilds this day.
The rapturous redhead didn’t notice any of that, however. She was too busy clawing at the rough bark of the oak tree in front of her, hard enough to rip her fingernails out if they hadn’t been trimmed blunt to her fingertips. Too busy trying to figure out her balance as she started squeezing the solid, sexy muscles of her taut, gorgeously rounded bubble butt in delicious, rhythmic little contractions so she could thrust her cock forward like it was howling at her to do. Too busy having her inexperienced head filled with the single-minded, utterly intoxicating urge to come now that her newly acquired masculine instincts had finally been fully awoken by the pervasive, pulsating pleasure in her wonderfully stiff, erect cock—the no-longer-entirely-unwanted feel of Shego’s weird, enormous erection sliding in and out of her perfectly packed pussy like some hot, fleshy, unstoppable piston would have eventually made her come, but the sensations the assertive Amazon’s commanding hand were pulling out of the swollen head and aching shaft of her throbbing, ecstasy-inundated cock made her want to come—really made her want to come—like never before!
Fuck… Fuck… Fuck. Fuck! FUCK!
It wasn’t really words running through the rutting redhead’s fevered thoughts, but rather an increasingly all-consuming imperative pounding up from the deepest, darkest, most primordial parts of her mind—parts that she hadn’t even had until early this morning, either. Even so, Kim’s disjoined thoughts still held a bit of coherency to them, albeit of an entirely different nature and intent than that of a mere minute ago.
Oh god yeah! Oh fuck yeah! Oh fucking god yeah that feels great! So fuckin’ great! Yeah! Yeah! Sweet Jesus yeah! Holy fucking Christ that’s good! So fucking good! Oh you’re so fucking good at this, Shego! I don’t care that it’s you anymore; just don’t stop doing that! Don’t you dare stop doing that, you vindictive bitch! Yeah, that’s it, rub my cock, Shego, rub it really good! Keep rubbing it ‘til I come! Please make me come, Shego! Please! Oh god I gotta come so bad! Gotta come soon! You’re gonna make me come soon, Shego; gonna make me come hard! Oh god I’m gonna come so hard! Yeah, that’s it; that’s it; just a little more, Shego; just a little bit more and you’ll finally make me come just like you want! Oh fuck I wanna come…!
At the same time, from her place behind the sweat-slicked teenager, Shego grinned evilly even as it took everything she had not to push herself to orgasm and come hot and hard like a fierce, erupting fire-hose deep inside the overwhelmed redhead; Kim’s reaction to the reach-around had been exactly what the sleek, glistening Amazon had wanted, and she reveled in the obvious signs that the teenager was finally starting to break, if only just a little—the pale, wicked villain had no silly delusions that her tenacious, willful rival would fail to recover from the temporary loss of control having her cock stroked for the first time had brought. No, it was going to take a lot more than a single hand-job to put her annoyingly feisty teenage foe in her place, that was for sure, and more importantly, once again it was a matter of her making Kim lose any and all restraint, not the other way around; Shego refused to let the redhead’s reactions push her over the edge even a little. She’d come when she was damn good and ready to come, not a single second sooner.
Of course, that intent was easier said than done, because right now, Shego was pretty damn close to exploding into orgasm whether she wanted to or not. The feel of Kim’s hot, hard cock in her hand as she stroked the full length of her rival’s deliciously thick, baby-smooth shaft was just wonderful, and her excitement only grew as she felt the short-lived lubricant of her own spit quickly being replaced by the copious amounts of slick, slippery slime coming from the fully engorged, drool-spurting head of the teenager’s excited, ecstasy-filled organ. All those exhilarating sensations were simply murder when combined with the waves of pleasure washing through her from the strange, sensitive head of her own far more monstrous cock—she’d been fucking Kim at a nice, steady pace for quite some time now, and the endless stimulation of thrusting herself into the slippery, sucking depths of that sweet, sultry, amazingly tight teenage cunt had the engorged flesh of her broad, flaring glans as eager and responsive as it could get—and that was before Kim had started squeezing the taut, compact muscles of her sexy, athletic ass so she could instinctively hump away at Shego’s practiced, pumping fist as well. If her more-or-less virginal rival had only known what she was doing—and been in the right frame of mind to do it—she could have easily flipped the tables on her excited captor and had the tall, exotic Amazon coming like a racehorse before she even realized it!
Fortunately for Shego, Kim didn’t really know what she was doing, so the older woman was… well, not easily, but definitely able to keep herself under control despite the occasional, unexpected spike of sensation brought about by Kim’s movements. To be sure, Shego was venting an occasional, uncontrolled grunt of throaty excitement and breathing heavily now, if not as raggedly as Kim, and tickling little rivulets of sweat were sliding down every athletic inch of her shapely, perfectly-defined, magnificently muscled Amazonian frame until the droplets grew large enough to fall away from her sleek, creamy tea-green skin, all while the thick swells of her curvy inner thighs were just as slick with the runoff from her gushing cunt as they were from her sweat, but she was in control. It also helped that she found it took just a bit more concentration than she would have thought to jerk off the now undeniably horny, worked-up teenager in front of her while simultaneously fucking her—kind of like rubbing your tummy and patting your head at the same time, only in the same direction.
Thus it was that only a few short moments after Kim gave voice to her uncontrolled, bellowing, forest-wide exclamation of ecstasy, Shego grinned ear to ear and, in a loud, slightly ragged tone, responded; “I said it before and I’ll say it again, Princess; you really should keep it down if you don’t want to risk anyone wandering across us, now shouldn’t you?”
At that exact point in time, Kim would have agreed to pretty much anything Shego asked of her, would have said anything the older woman wanted her to say—hell, would have gladly sold her soul to the assertive Amazon—just so long as her twisted rival kept stroking those sublime streaks of icy, electric pleasure from the stiff, erect length of her aching cock until she finally climaxed from all the throbbing, pulsating gratification that was filling up her fat, fully engorged glans to the bursting point and, unfortunately, still not quite beyond. Also unfortunately, that would have required her to have been able to think about something other than coming, and right now, her thankfully… mercifully… wonderfully fast-approaching orgasm was more or less the only thing on her bliss-swamped brain, so Kim kept biting her lower lip while moaning and groaning and venting the occasional, admittedly less… echoing, but nonetheless loud little “Oh god!”
A few minutes later, just as Kim was starting to hit the edge of the orgasm she so desperately craved, both of the firm, muscular, hardbodied young women found themselves suddenly turning their now wide-eyed gazes to the right of the clearing, where, as if summoned by Shego’s prophetic words, the now-finally-loud-enough-to- penetrate-their-distracted-awareness sounds of crashing, rustling branches, snapping twigs, and soft, feminine curses resolved themselves into the tumbling, attractive form of a well-tanned young woman sprawling onto her face as the thick, leafy bushes she was forcing her way through suddenly gave way to nothing at all before her.
Kim’s eyes were definitely much wider than Shego’s as she took in the undeniably sexy, athletic frame of the newcomer, clad in a matching outfit of black and purple running shorts and outerwear sports bar, the tight, clinging cotton looking like it had been spray-painted onto her lean, tawny frame, while her stumbling feet were covered by a pair of dirty, once white high-end high-tops that must have cost as much as the top-tier iPod clipped to her waistline.
A second later, the startled redhead had far more pertinent things on her mind as, instead of immediately sucking all the erotic energy out of her and making her go soft in Shego’s hand, like it would have for most people, the sudden shock of fear and abject humiliation at the unexpected appearance of a witness to her shameful state, and more importantly, the sharp, surging spike of adrenalin those feelings brought with them, short-circuited her brain and triggered a far more abrupt, explosive orgasm in her than she would have otherwise reached if it hadn’t been for the unanticipated, clumsy arrival of the unknown newcomer.
“N’gyhuunnhh!”
The raw, guttural, growling grunt tore its way up from the climaxing redhead’s throat as she felt an intense bolt of ecstasy rip up into her head from her throbbing glans, all while a strange, pulsating contraction occurred somewhere deep inside her groin, seemingly coming from right above her tightly packed inner sheath. A split-second later, her cock throbbed again, sending another blast of orgasmic pleasure through her even as she felt the alien sensations of something inside her contracting again, only this time, she also felt the hot, itching rush of something jetting through her insides and up the length of her cock as that stiff, aching organ of ultimate carnal delight released a short spurt of pearly white cum.
Tearing her horrified gaze away from the newcomer, the rapturous redhead looked down at her cock just as the next wave of pulsating pleasure hammered into her, her eyes still wide as she saw her first full, thick, strong stream of cum erupt from the tip of her swollen, bliss-filled glans, the long ribbon of white slime gracefully arcing through space before abruptly splattering against the rough, dry bark of the tree trunk a few feet away from her.
Oh fuck it; this feels waaayyy too good to stop!
It was more of an imperative than a coherent thought that shot through Kim’s head an instant later, even as the latest pulse of potent pleasure from her ejaculating cock released another long, squirting eruption of cum into the air—not that she could have stopped what was happening, mind you. Rather it was a declaration of her complete surrender to the waves of orgasmic bliss thundering through her shuddering, sweat-slicked body from each and every hot, throbbing, cum-pumping explosion of her rapturous, rock-hard cock! She’d worry about what was going on after she’d experienced every last bit of the irresistible, intoxicating euphoria that gripped her, and not before…
Again and again, long, rhythmic jets of thick, pearly-white cum erupted from the pleasure-soaked head of Kim’s pulsating cock, all while she drown herself in the pounding ecstasy of her first real male orgasm, which just kept going and going, far past the point that a normal male would have wound down and stopped, until it looked like someone had shoved a paintbrush into a bucket of glistening, white-tinged slime and slopped a broad, three-foot long swath of the stuff down the center of the otherwise dry, cracked, grey-brown tree trunk in front of her. It was only when the duration of Kim’s cum-spurting satisfaction started to creep up past five times that of a normal male orgasm that she finally felt the heated, gripping bliss of her climax start to ebb, the sharp, steady waves of delight swiftly fading away even as her once fierce, far-flying streams of semen rapidly lost their strength and volume as well, resulting in a last few feeble, halfhearted emissions of ejaculate before leaving her panting and spent as her insides ceased their convulsive pumping, all while her flaring hips jerked forwards spastically with the final few jagged, erratic little stabs of ecstasy that ripped through her.
Meanwhile, from her place behind Kim, Shego had a far less intense but no less interesting reaction to the stumbling arrival of the gorgeous newcomer.
First of all, unlike Kim, being taken almost completely by surprise and nearly having the shit scared out of her caused a far more customary reaction in Shego, taking quite a bit of the wind out of her sails to say the least—not, mind you, that that burst of sharp, icy, heart-skipping-a-beat shock took all of her carnal excitement with it. Nothing could have done that while she was still stroking the full length of her admittedly now considerably less… achingly hard, alien phallus against the slick, steamy, all-enveloping surfaces of her redheaded rival’s wonderfully tight teenage cunt, but her enthusiastic thrusts definitely slowed to a notably more… distracted, pace, to say the very least, as did her no longer swiftly pumping fist around the thick, slippery shaft and fat, fully engorged head of Kim’s pretty pink cock.
Then, even as she was still trying to process what was going on, Shego heard the deeply primal sound that ripped its way out of Kim Possible’s throat, while at the same time, her adrenaline-enhanced senses swiftly registered the deep, throbbing pulse of faint expansion and hardness within her rival’s already rock-solid cock as the rapturous redhead suddenly climaxed in her hand—and as the teenager’s sultry, spasming inner sheath clamped down tight on the shaft of Shego’s monstrous dick when the surprisingly strong, previously relaxed mouth of Kim’s glistening, pale pink cunt abruptly contracted in fierce, ferocious conjunction with the other rhythmically pumping parts of her new, ejaculating insides.
Hello!
The thought whipped through Shego’s head as she tore her attention away from the new arrival and refocused it on Kim, frantically returning to jerking off the teenager’s climaxing cock as fast as she could now, driving Kim’s spiking pleasure even higher as the redhead exploded in her hand, only to stop suddenly as she shifted gears and simply held that stiff, pulsating shaft in her nimble, curling grasp, directing it forwards and just letting the redhead rip as Kim ejaculated like crazy—though Shego did add an occasional burst of stimulation in the form of a few short, swift strokes of her fist every now and then, just to keep her rapturous rival’s orgasmic pleasure going full-bore throughout the whole of her unnaturally long, copiously cum-spewing climax. Thanks to all the preparatory masturbation she’d done with her own cock before initiating this sweet, sublimely satisfying reprisal against her infuriatingly heroic teenage adversary, the smirking supervillain knew firsthand that it really was the best of both worlds; all the magnificently intense, focused, pumping drive of a male orgasm combined with the wonderfully prolonged, drawn-out duration of a female one.
Alas, much to the assertive Amazon’s dismay, Kim’s hot, throbbing cock wasn’t the only thing exploding now, as Shego felt her own far more freakish dick surge back to full, fierce attention inside Kim, the hard, exquisitely sharp pulse of swelling rigidity brought on by a combination of the strong, steady, squeezing massage the redhead’s clenching cunt was giving to the broad, distended shaft of her enormous erection, her excitement over Kim finally coming in her hand—and in full, humiliating, voyeuristic view of the interloper off to their right no less—the further, much more wicked and decadently perverse little thrill she got at the idea of that same eye-catching hottie’s gaze on her own tight, curvy, athletic and oh so gloriously exposed body as she continued to fuck her young rival while simultaneously jacking her off, and one other thing that she could have never anticipated.
Shego could feel Kim coming, not just in her hand as the teenager’s stiff, swollen cock throbbed with each new discharge of cum jetting up her urethra and spurting out into space, but inside her as well. The soft, supremely sensitive skin of her eager, alien phallus picked up the pattering pulsation of ferocious, rhythmic contractions coming from somewhere right above Kim’s tightly packed cunt, the timing an exact match to the teenager’s slippery, squeezing lower mouth as the orgasmic redhead’s new plumbing pumped blast after blast of hot cum through her, the surging rush of which Shego could also feel as that sliding sensation ran down the responsive length of her big, bulging urethra. In short, being able to experience her infuriating rival’s climax through her own rigid, receptive cock was the most amazingly intimate, utterly exciting thing Shego had ever experienced in her entire life.
Oh fuck yeah! You just keep coming like that all you want, Kimmie!
The stray thought flew through the exhilarated Amazon’s head even as her broad, sexy hips flew back to thrusting herself into the hot, sucking wetness of Kim’s wonderful cunt at the full, energetic speed she’d been using before, the big, beautiful mounds of her magnificent ass rippling and bunching deliciously as they pumped away with renewed enthusiasm, all while the sublime, streaking sensations suffusing her weird, pleasure-soaked glans leapt back to their previous, ready-to-come-at-a-moment’s-notice intensity. In fact, the only reason Shego didn’t let herself off her leash and hammer away at Kim until she climaxed just like the redhead was doing, was because she was fairly sure Kim wouldn’t even notice, and she so wanted her annoying adversary to know when she came, especially if it was inside her!
So instead, Shego simply humped a ceaseless stream of lesser ecstasy out of her exquisitely engorged cock as she continued to energetically fuck Kim’s firm, enticingly curvy backside, immersing herself in sensual delight as she took in every last little detail of what was going on with her and Kim, until, inevitably, she felt the final few weak, subdued spurts of ejaculate shoot out of the redhead’s thick, throbbing cock.
A moment later, Kim’s flaring hips jerked forwards suddenly, the lewd, twitching movements sharp, erratic, and uncontrolled as Shego squeezed her fingers tightly around the redhead’s stiff shaft and milked the last dregs of warm, slimy semen from the teenager’s bulging urethra before pulling her encircling thumb and forefinger all the way up Kim’s tender, cum-slicked dick, scraping it clean and sending a final, icy, piercing bolt of unbearable sensation ripping through the hypersensitive head of that hot, throbbing phallus.
As Kim started recovering from her orgasm, she came back to herself only to realize that although she was certainly satisfied, the intense pleasure she’d received from her now somewhat flopping, semi-flaccid but still technically erect penis hadn’t actually relieved her of the other, far more feminine excitement coming from between her legs, though it had certainly tamped it down considerably. Even so, she figured all it would take was for Shego to pick up the pace a little while she started rubbing her clit and she’d be well on her way to a second, far more natural climax. Not that she wanted that, mind you, just that it was… interesting, to note.
Then, before she could order her surprisingly-calm-now-that-she’d-come thoughts any further, the redhead found that she had far more important things on her mind as she felt Shego lean in a little closer to her, causing her to look back just in time to see the pale, exotic beauty raise her glistening, cum-covered fingers to her sexy, silky black lips and start licking up Kim’s semen with her pretty pink tongue, dark green eyes shimmering with unbridled lust as she lapped at the thick, milky coating of salty slime like it was thousand-dollar-an-ounce caviar.
Yo’my’gawd! Yo’my’gawd! That is the most disgusting thing I have ever seen in my entire life—and also, like, totally, totally the most ferociously hot thing I’ve ever seen in my life too! Oh holy shit that’s hot!
The feverish, heady thought raced through Kim’s now wide-eyed head, filling her slippery, sweat-soaked body with quivering excitement; maybe it wouldn’t take as much as she figured it would to make her come again—and maybe, just maybe, if she twisted around just a little bit more, she might be able to entice Shego into kissing her with those wet, glossy, cum-smeared lips of hers.
Fortunately, before the redhead could actually notice what she was thinking, her train of though was abruptly blown straight off its tracks by the sudden, utterly dumbfounded exclamation of shock that came from off to her right, where the young woman she had actually forgotten about was now standing on shaky legs as she gaped at the sight before her—or perhaps not so fortunately, given Kim’s stomach swiftly lurched with fearful denial at the instantly familiar tone of the voice now echoing through the clearing.
“Wh-wh-what?”
Kim’s head snapped around like a viper, her fearful fern-green eyes just getting bigger and bigger even as the icy dread in her tummy continued to grow—but no matter how much she tried to deny what she was seeing, there was no mistaking that sleek, tawny brown skin, the tightly toned, athletic cheerleader’s body with its big, full breasts, curvaceous hips, strong, sexy legs, and sharply defined girl-abs that rivaled Kim’s own hard six-pack, or that currently flabbergasted, ever-so-slightly cruel yet undeniably beautiful face staring out with clear, almond-shaped olive eyes from inside a frame of wild, feathered, perfectly styled shoulder-length brown hair.
A second later, a plaintive, whining cry of shocked, desperate disbelief burst forth from Kim’s horrified lips.
“Buh— Bonnie?”
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