Kimmediate Gratification | By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 12537 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Kim found her brothers at the kitchen table, snacking on brownies that Mom had made. Mom herself was in the garden, while Dad wasn’t home. Kim grabbed a brownie. “So how much money are you guys gonna make from the Arena orgy videos?”
“A bunch!” Tim chortled excitedly, eyes wild. “We already have a dozen distributors lined up and...” He trailed off as he realized what he had said, and to who. “Uh, what videos?”
Kim smiled nastily. “Too late, numb nuts.”
Jim knew the jig was up, but he tried to recover anyway. “We didn’t do it! Junior did! He admitted it! After all, he was responsible last time too.”
“True, Junior did claim he was responsible for the Arena. But he often takes the blame for crimes he didn’t commit. It makes his father happy and it’s less work than actually committing the crime, giving him more pool time. You aren’t getting out of this, you little shits. I saw you.”
Jim and Tim looked at Kim nervously. “What are you gonna do to us?”
“It’s more a case of what you are gonna do.”
The Tweebs exchanged glances. “So what are we gonna do?”
“Donate all of the money from the video to charity.”
“What?! Are you fucking nuts? Do you know what kind of money we are talking about?”
“Not exactly, but I’m sure the homeless would enjoy it. They’d eat pretty good for quite a while. Might not even be homeless any more.”
“No way!” Jim said obstinately. “Nothing you can do will make us give up that kind of money.”
Kim smiled at them like a tiger would a wildebeest. “Oh, really? Still planning on going to the Middleton Marauders playoff game next week?”
Tim looked at her carefully, thrown by the apparent change of subject. “Yeah. So? You can’t do anything to us in front of thousands of witnesses.”
“But I can make them do something to you. I went into your room and found the modified Love Gun and the amplifiers. How could you like to participate in an orgy yourselves? Several times the size of the one at the Arena? Mostly male? Most of the participants bigger than you? The pro football players themselves might come off the field and fuck your little asses.”
Jim was trembling a little. “We could just not go.”
“Then there will be the Comic Convention the week after. Still mostly male. Not as big, not as many adults, but still most of them bigger than you. Give up the money, or you won’t ever be able to go anywhere where there’s a mostly male crowd.”
Kim grabbed another brownie and left the room. She was bluffing again, as she had with Camille, but hopefully it would scare them into losing the profits from the Arena. That would be punishment enough. She returned to her room, where Missy was waiting for her.
Kim and Missy laid on the bed just looking at each other sadly. This would probably be their last time together. The effects of the Attitudinator would be wearing off soon and there would be no more Missy. Parting would be harder this time because they had spent much more time together than the first time Missy was in Kim’s life.
Missy sighed. “You know, you could just hit me again and we’d have another month.”
Kim looked at her morosely. “I could but I can’t. I promised Shego. You know I can’t go back on my word.”
“It’s just a postponement. Another month.”
“But you know what will happen. A month from now we’ll be having this conversation again. If we don’t break it off now, Shego will never be back and I’ll be just as dishonest as she accused me of.”
Missy was near tears. “So that’s it, then?”
“There’s a slight possibility that Shego will let you come back willingly. After all, she will remember this past month and how much fun we had. It was more intense than last time and you know how much that affected her. She will know that she and I can never have that as adversaries. We can fuck, sure. But I can never really care about her when she keeps trying to take over the world and shit.”
“Do you really think she would give that up?”
“No,” Kim admitted. “Like Hego said, she just enjoys evil too much. But we can hope.”
“Should I just leave now? I don’t know how pissed off she will be that you made her do this in the first place. There may be a fight. I don’t want it to end that way, and your parents probably wouldn’t appreciate damage to the house.”
Kim looked sad. “I hate to cut off a second of our time together, but you may be right.” She sighed. “Let’s make love this one last time, and then maybe you better go.”
They didn’t start right away, just touched for a while. She stroked Missy’s hair, while the green woman responded by entwining a finger in hers.
Missy tensed up suddenly.
“What’s the matter? Are you thinking about---OW!”
Kim had cried out in pain as the hand in her hair suddenly pulled it, hard. “What in the hell did you do that for?”
“Hello, Princess,” Shego said. “She’s baaaaaaack.”
“Oh, shit,” Kim said. “Are we gonna fight now?”
“Nah,” was the response. “You kept your word, even when Miss Goody-goody Bitch tried to talk you out of it. She’s lucky I can’t do anything to her. I can’t smack her because it’s my own face.”
Since a battle was not imminent, Kim relaxed. “So what did you think about your vacation?”
“Actually, it was kinda nice. Miss Bitch already told you I enjoyed the first buddy-buddy go round, earning her another smack that I can’t deliver, so fuck it, I’ll go ahead and admit myself that I did this time.”
“Anything else?”
Shego looked at her sardonically. “Like what? Were you hoping that I would like it so much that I would willingly go for another month, making the decision myself this time? Or have Wade modify the thing to make it permanent like the old one was?”
“I was kinda hoping that, yeah.”
“Princess, you aren’t thinking it through. Say we did that, and I was Miss Goody-goody for real. What about a few years from now? You do remember that I wasn’t always evil, right? I was good for years, then I became evil gradually. What’s to prevent history from repeating itself with Miss Go? You’d have to hit me with the Attitudinator again. And again and again. It wasn’t designed for that. My head might get fucked up completely.”
Kim looked at her somberly. “Hadn’t looked at it that way. I don’t want to cause harm. To either you or Miss Go.”
Shego grinned. “I have a counterproposal.” When Kim raised an eyebrow, she continued. “Let’s shack up together. I continue to work for Drakken, you just go on to college and forget the hero shit.”
Kim laughed. “You know I can’t do that.”
“Sure you can. Here’s a better idea. Have Wade remove the bias from the Attitudinator, then I hit both of you with evil.”
“Don’t you want Zorro too, or whatever Ron called himself when he was Attitudinated? I forget the name he used.”
“The shithead sidekick? I’ll admit he wasn’t as much of a shithead when he was evil, but what did he want to do with it? Take over fucking Taco Bueno! Nah, we don’t need him. With you in command, Wade designing the weaponry, and me as muscle, no one could possibly stand against us. We could do what Drakken only talked about---actually take over the world. And then we could build a fleet of starships and whack that Warmonga bitch too.”
“Wow, what a plan,” Kim said in wonder. She remembered that Shego actually had taken over the world, using the Time Monkey, though that timeline had been erased. Then she sighed. “Why don’t we just fuck instead?”
“Yeah, okay.”
Kim stroked Shego’s cheek. The green woman responded by gripping her neck, not quite roughly, but rather firmly. The intent was obvious: to distance herself from the gentle Missy. Still, it was a caress of sorts. Shego-style.
There was a limit to how rough Shego could be anyway, at least in the sexual areas. Like Kim, she had mostly recovered from the Arena, but there was still some soreness in all the erogenous zones.
Kim had made a point of not telling Missy that the Tweebs had been responsible for the massive involuntary orgy, knowing that Shego would soon have that information and that the punishment by the green villainess would be much more severe.
Kim kissed Shego and the two of them dueled tongues. Shego opened Kim’s blouse and shoved her hand into the bra, enveloping most of the tit in her hand, the nipple caught in a half-squeeze, half-pinch. Again, more Shego than Miss Go.
Shego continued to massage the tit, enjoying the fact that it was much larger than it used to be. Of course, her own tits were larger than pre-nano too.
“Ummmmmmmm,” Kim moaned softly, rubbing Shego’s ass.
Shego shifted to the other tit, giving it equal opportunity for stimulation. Finally, she pulled Kim’s top and bra off completely and buried her face in the cleavage, while Kim pressed the green woman’s head deeper into it. Then Shego sucked the tits, drawing more moans out of Kim.
Shego seemed to want dominance, to further assert that Missy was gone, and Kim let her have it. Unlike the battles in the various Drakken lairs and crime scenes, there was nothing to lose by not having the upper hand. So she passively laid there while Shego stripped her. Not roughly, but not tenderly as Missy would have done it.
When Kim went to touch, Shego took control of that too, placing Kim’s hands where she wanted them. Kim obediently stroked or fondled what she was allowed to, and undressed Shego when directed to do so. Then Shego swapped ends and jammed Kim’s face into the green pussy.
“Gllrrrfff,” was Kim’s response, followed by “uhhhhhhhh” as Shego assaulted Kim’s pussy in return. Kim licked as well as she could with the pressure on the back of her head. Willing to concede the dominance thing, at least for this session, she just placed her hand lightly on Shego’s neck. Despite the green woman’s apparent lack of concern for her partner’s pleasure, the cunnilingus felt pretty damn good.
Soon Kim’s pussylicking was disrupted as the target disappeared, the green dick bumping her nose as it popped out. Kim made the transition smoothly. Shego tried to jam the Kim’s head down again, forgetting the soreness of the teen’s mouth, but backed off at the grunt of pain and let Kim blow under her own power.
Due to Kim’s cocksucking skill, the dick was rigid almost immediately. Shego swapped ends again and rolled Kim onto her back. Then she shoved it in, grasping Kim’s arms and pinning them down on the bed. She established a rhythm, hard and fast. Kim took it in stride, giving Shego a “is that all you’ve got?” type of expression. Then she looked at the double-D tits wobbling in time with the thrusts. She wanted to grab them, but Shego’s weight was on her arms. So she just watched the mammary flesh move hypnotically. She could feel her own jolting in lockstep.
Shego finally let go of Kim’s arms, so the teen put one of them around the green woman’s neck and pushed upward on one of the downhanging tits with the other hand, holding it more or less in place while the other boob continued to swing free. “Uhhhhhhhh,” Shego moaned, from the stimulation on the captured nipple, which was rubbing pretty hard on Kim’s palm.
After a little while, Shego rolled Kim over to a doggie position, but didn’t re-enter the prior target. Kim found her asshole full of villainous villainess cock. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” she moaned. It hurt a little, but there was plenty of lube from her other orifice, so she was able to take it. Shego reestablished the prior rhythm, and Kim pushed back against her, so now two sets of D and beyond jugs were swinging with the jolts. Kim nanomorphed, providing yet another organ in motion. She reached under herself to play with the newly-formed dick, holding herself up with the other hand. Jerking it was not really required. Just holding her hand against the head as it swung forward and back provided plenty of stimulation.
Shego periodically smacked Kim’s ass, a little harder than Missy would have, but easily within the teen’s tolerance level. Her mom had spanked her much harder during the “disobedient little girl” scenarios. The Arena had left her ass sore on the inside, not so much the outside.
Shego turned Kim over again, fucking her ass in a face up position after lifting it up higher with a pillow. Kim’s legs were folded up against her. By now the Kimdong was hard, and its owner lightly jerked it as her asshole was reamed. Shego slapped her hand away and took over.
“Ooooooooohhhh,” Kim moaned, from the double stimulation of the assfucking and the jerking. Shego was in total control of all the pleasure now. Kim just laid back and enjoyed it. She placed her hands on Shego’s waist, expecting them to be re-appropriated, but the woman’s own hands were busy with the handjob and holding Kim’s thigh.
As Shego continued to pound her already-sore asshole, Kim touched her partner in other places, stoking the ass when it was reachable on the instroke and squeezing the wobbling double-D tits. Shego permitted the brief caresses as long as she remained in control.
Even though both Kim and Shego were still sore from the Arena debacle, they hadn’t fucked anyone since then, so it did not take long before both were on the road to orgasm.
Shego pulled out of Kim’s ass, but didn’t change her position other than to spread her legs wide and push her pelvis up against Kim’s, mashing the two sets of balls together. Then she resumed jerking Kim, and herself with the other hand. At first she held the two girlcocks straight up, then as she felt herself getting closer to the cum shot and heard Kim making similar noises, she shifted the angle so that each dick was tilted slightly toward the other girl. Crossing the streams, so to speak, but without Gozer or proton packs.
Shego kept jerking the dicks, as both players moaned continuously louder. Finally Kim let go, squirting cum in a high arc to land on Shego’s tits and stomach. Shego came a quarter of a minute later, making her own gooey deposit on Kim. The woman stopped jerking, but held the dicks in the same opposing position as they continued to pulse and shoot streams of cum.
Then Shego flopped back and let go of the cocks, which flopped back onto their owners, still drooling cum. Both players were covered with pools of both their own spooge and the other girl’s.
After they had laid there for a while, Shego stirred, cleaned up, and started to get dressed. “Well, Princess, it’s been fun, but the vacation’s over and I have to get back to villainy. If you want to do it again sometime, without Miss Go, I’ll let you know when I’m ready for another vacation.”
Kim smiled at her. “I have something else in mind. Negotiations aren’t over yet.”
Shego sat down and looked at Kim warily. “I’m listening.”
Kim went over to her dresser and pulled a device out of a drawer. It looked somewhat like the Attitudinator, but it had a bulky module attached to it. “I used this on you a couple of hours ago, when you were taking a nap.” Shego started to react angrily, but Kim waved her off. “Calm down. It’s a passive device. It didn’t do anything to you.”
“Well? What did it do?”
“It took a recording of your mind. Or rather Missy’s. It’s a total snapshot, her mind frozen in mid-thought. If it gets transferred back into a physical brain, Missy will be back again, personality, memories, everything. Sort of an electronic reincarnation.”
Shego was suspicious. “What’s the point of that? If you transfer Miss Goody-goody back into my brain, how is that different from just using the Attitudinator on me again? We already agreed that’s a bad idea, even if I was willing to do it.”
“I didn’t say I wanted her to go back into the original brain. In other words, I want Missy back, but I don’t want you to be her.”
Kim enjoyed Shego’s confusion. “Well, whose fucking brain do you have in mind? You can’t use it on someone else. It would destroy their mind and replace it with mine. Er, Missy’s.”
“So it would have to be someone who is already mindless.”
“You’re going to turn some mental patient into Missy? Kind of an ethical violation, isn’t it? Not that I give a shit about ethics, but that doesn’t sound like something you would do.”
“That wouldn’t be a problem for who I have in mind. In fact, she would exist just for that purpose.” Kim grinned at Shego. “You already know about the Institute on the other side of town where the Kimclones were studied before being adopted. I never told you that the cloning hardware confiscated from Drakken is there too, and it was never dismantled. They aren’t doing anything with it other than studying it, but the Director authorized the creation of one new clone. As a favor to me.”
Shego looked at her with a mixture of amazement and exasperation. “Are you fucking nuts? Don’t you know how I feel about being cloned? I already went through this with Drakken. Besides, didn’t we talk about the possibity of Miss Go eventually turning evil?”
“But this is a different situation. Hego said that you turned evil because you were exposed to so much of it while fighting villains. This Miss Go won’t have the green power. That’s not in your genes, it’s artificial, so it won’t be cloned. This Missy won’t be on Team Go. She won’t be fighting evil. So she will be what you might have been if the meteorite had never hit the treehouse.”
Shego had a dazed expression, trying to assimilate all this. “I still don’t want to be cloned.”
“C’mon, now, is that fair? You helped Drakken make over 40 clones of me, and about the same number of Bonnie. People all over the country are having to take care of them because of what you two did. You ought to allow me to make just one of you. And she’s not an exact duplicate of you anyway. Her personality will be Missy, she won’t have your power, and she won’t be green.”
Shego considered it. “But what about us? I wouldn’t exactly call this a relationship, but it kinda is in a weird way. If Miss Go and I exist at the same time, you won’t have anything to do with me any more. Not sexually, anyway.”
Kim was startled by the bizarre concept that Shego might be jealous of her own clone. “Sure I will. You and I can continue too. When we’re not fighting. And I’ll visit you the next time you’re in prison, like always. And we can have other vacations together.” In passing, Kim was amused that Shego didn’t react to the “like always”, silently acknowledging that she was never able to defeat Kim and probably never would.
Shego sat on the bed motionless for over twenty minutes, contemplating it. Then finally she grinned. “All right, Princess. Take me to the Institute and bring your canned Missy playback. You can have your cake and fuck it too.”
THE END
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