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Kim Possible: De-Moralized.	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69350 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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Kim Possible: De-Moralized
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: Contains every squicky thing I can think of... And then some.
Note: This story begins not long after the events in the episode “The Twin Factor” and goes way, way, way off the beaten path from there.

Chapter 13: Into the Wrong-sick.

The large, dome shaped, control and operations room of the evil lair was a hive of competent activity. When Drakken and Ron entered the vast space, they could see three athleticly muscular henchmen, in (well fitting and neatly pressed) red henchsuits, working industriously at the job of unpacking the various devices shipped from the old evil lair. Villain and sidekick came to a stop next to a completely reassembled disintegration ray projector. From their vantage point they could see one of the henchmen removing a disassembled device from it's packing crate and putting it back together with speed and precision. Nearby, another henchman was checking a packing list attached to a clipboard, jotting down notes as to the damage caused by the moving company. The third was using a hose to fill the free standing hot tub located next to the already functioning main control panel.
Dr. Drakken smiled with villainous pride as he watched his energetic, intelligent, and highly trained minions go about their duties. He raised his voice to call to them. “Gentlemen! Would you all come here for a moment? I have an announcement to make.”
Within seconds all activity stopped. The three henchmen quickly gathered in a perfectly straight row in front of their boss, all standing rigidly at attention.
“Men, I'd like to introduce you all to my new sidekick, Ron Stoppable, who you will all address by his new moniker, Zorpox.”
One of the henchmen took a small, precise, step forward. “It is a pleasure to meet you, Sir! My name is Thomas. My fellow henchmen are Richard and Harcourt. It is our duty to serve you in any capacity you so desire.”
Ron raised his hand to wave at the men. As he did, the sleeve of his orange prison jumpsuit brushed against the control panel of the disintegration ray projector. In a flash of intense light, the henchmen were reduced to small piles of molecularly de-compiled dust on the floor.
Ron lowered his arm and said, “Oops!”
Drakken's said, “Drat!”
“Sorry Doc, I didn't mean to...”
The villain waved away his apology. “That's ok, my boy. I can always get new henchmen.” He reached out and put his arm across Ron's shoulders. “Now, let's take a little tour of our new evil lair, shall we?”
After they left the room, a balding janitor, with a ponytail and mustache, appeared from another doorway and began sweeping up the remains of Tom, Dick, and Harry.
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On the big screen, Kim was being violated by three mutant freaks. Jim, Tim, and Rufus. Sitting in one of the reclining chairs in front of the screen, Kim watched with lust glazed eyes as they filled all three of her sex holes full of spunk. The sight of herself being so roughly used, and the expert diddling of her clit by her mother, who sat beside her, caused her to shoot massive gouts of girl cum all over the video screen.
While Kim was shuddering and twitching from her orgasm, Anne lifted her fingers from her daughter's cunt and began licking them. With her other hand, she pulled the waterproof remote control out of her own dripping snatch, and used it to pause the playback.
After Kim's eyes rolled back to their proper positions in their sockets and her tiny teenage toes uncurled, she looked at her mom questioningly. “Why'd you stop it?” She pointed at the frozen, and blurry due to her expulsion, image of herself laying unconscious on the gigantic bed. “I wanna see what happened to me after I passed out last night.”
Anne pointed at a panel that was retracting above the video screen. Robotic arms extended down from it. One of them began spraying the screen with cleaner, while the other used a squeegee to remove the mess. It was the third time this had happened. “I thought we'd take a break.” She looked at their naked, perspiring, and cunt juice covered bodies. “And get cleaned up a bit too.”
Kim giggled as she reached up and touched the sticky gunk coating her perky pink titties. Both she and her mother were extreme squirters, but the back spray seemed to get everywhere. “Good idea, Mom.”
The large underground bathroom was the same as she remembered from her and Shego's visit to it the night before. Along one wall were a matching toilet and bidet. On one side of them was a padded bench. On the other, was a cabinet vanity. On the opposite wall was a set of three shower stalls. In the very back was the door leading to the sauna. Right smack in the middle was a raised hot tub big enough for as many as a dozen people to frolic and fuck in. Hanging over the door leading to the sauna was another large video screen. Like the one in the home theater area, it showed the paused image of last night's debauchery.
The two redheads emerged from the showers, their bodies scrubbed to cleanliness. Kim immediately made a beeline toward the toilet, where she proceeded to drop her usual morning load. Wanting to be nice and clean inside, as well as out, she reached over and opened the cabinet. She pulled out a disposable enema kit, one of the many inside, which she and Shego had found and used the previous night.
Anne, while rubbing a fluffy towel over her body, looked at her daughter. “What are you doing Kimmie?”
“I wanted to get all fresh, just in case you wanted to do nasty things with my butthole.”
Anne chuckled. “I do, but why are you going to use that? Those are just there for emergencies.”
“What else would I use?”
Her mother walked across the room to the padded bench and pressed a small button on the wall behind it. “This.” A panel retracted, exposing a large machine with many buttons on the front of it and a flexible hose hanging from the side. “Your father designed it. It's called the Purge-Master 3000.” She gave her daughter a sly wink. “It'll make you clean enough to eat out of...”
Kim immediately remembered her yummy tasting breakfast. She got up from the toilet and lay down on the bench beside the machine as her mom lubed up the business end of the hose.
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Drakken pushed open a door, revealing the only room they hadn't yet seen on their tour of the lair. Deep black carpet covered the floor. The walls were emerald green, which matched the spread covering the enormous canopy bed. The canopy itself was black and green striped. All the rest of the furniture was in the same dual color scheme. On top of a vanity was a selection of makeup and wigs. A wardrobe stood next to an open door, leading to an enormous walk-in closet. Another door led to a private bath.
The blue villain shrugged. “This will be your bedroom. It was meant for Shego, but she won't be needing it now.” He looked over at his orange jumpsuit clad sidekick. “Why don't you get settled in? I'll go and find you something proper to wear until we can get your costume made.”
Drakken headed to his own bedroom. He changed out of the prison garb, and into his usual blue suit. Since that was all he ever wore, he grabbed up another blue suit, and headed back to his sidekick's room.
His eyes bulged out of their sockets when he saw what awaited him in the center of the room.
When he saw his boss return, Ron twirled around with a super happy grin on his face. “I feel pretty!”
Drakken's jaw dropped. The young boy was dressed in a mint green blouse, short black miniskirt, fishnet stockings, and black three inch heeled pumps. His short hair was hidden beneath a long strawberry blonde wig. Makeup and jewelry enhanced the whole ensemble.
Ron stopped spinning and looked at the evil blue man. He could see the rapidly growing bulge in the front of Drakken's trousers. “I'm guessing...” He pointed at the straining tent of fabric. “...That means you think I'm pretty too?”
Still dumbfounded by the incredible beauty before him, Drakken could only nod. Something besides his cock stirred as he took in the vision of teenage cross-dressing elegance. He wasn't absolutely sure what this feeling inside him was, but he could feel it make his evil blue heart do a tap dance.
Ron felt a lump from in his throat as Drakken stepped forward and took him in his arms. He swallowed loudly as he melted in the older man's embrace. “Doctor D.?”
The blue villain smiled as he stared into the boy's eyes. Felt the young beauty's skirt lifting stiffness brushing against his own larger member. He brought his blue tinged lips toward Ron's red painted one's. “Call me Drew.”
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Deep in the special project, top secret, need to know only, underground, quadruple sealed research lab at the Middleton Space Center, Rufus was running with all his might to escape his pursuers. This hadn't been what he was expecting when he decided to tag along this morning!
Jim and Tim, with wildly deviant grins on their faces, and their pants down around their ankles, gave stumbling chase to their quarry. They were very intent on repeating an act they'd witnessed last night between the Naked Mole Rat and their unconscious sister.
“Aww! Don't run away Rufus!”
“Yeah, we just want to play 'Richard Gere and the Gerbil' with you!”
“Come on! It'll be fun!”
Over at his workbench, Dr. James Possible chuckled at his sons' youthful antics as he put the finishing touches on his latest invention. He was just about to flip the switch to turn it on for it's very first test run, when he felt someone, somewhere, (A seventy-six year old woman in the handicapped stall of the women's restroom at the Middleton Smarty-Mart) start giving his dis-located cock a wonderful gum job.
He was so caught up in the pleasure he was getting, he didn't notice when Rufus hopped up in the workbench and climbed into the large enclosure of his untested device to hide. After shooting his wad into yet another anonymous mouth, (rated on his personal scale at a 7 out of 10), he reached out and flipped the switch.
Lights dimmed throughout the laboratory. Smoke and flashes of arcing energy filled the air. The device let out a cheery BEEP and opened up to reveal an astonished, and altered, Naked Mole Rat.
Jim and Tim came to a screeching halt as they saw their plan to shove Rufus up their asses become an impossibility.
James was delighted to see his Bio-Enlarger Mark IV had worked perfectly on the first try. He watched as Rufus squeezed his, now four foot tall, body out of the confines of the device.
Rufus looked down at his enlarged body. He let out a startled exclamation. Instead of his usual high pitched and barely understandable squeak, it came out as a perfectly understandable baritone rumble. “I'm big!”
A minute later, Jim and Tim were running with all their might to escape their pursuer. Rufus chased them around the lab, with his three foot long, precum leaking, now doubly mutated, animal cock leading the way. “Let's play!”
James chuckled at their youthful antics as he placed a piece of fruit in the machine and began the process of ending world hunger.
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After taking turns flushing each other out with the Purge-Master 3000, the two incredibly clean boweled redheads returned to the viewing area. Kim settled herself into one of the reclining chairs as her mother picked up the remote and un-paused the video from the previous night.
Instead of settling in beside her daughter to watch, (since she already knew what was going to happen on the screen), Anne went to her knees between Kim's legs and proceeded to give her daughter a rim job.
Kim felt her mother's tongue work her asshole while she watched her unconscious self on the screen. Watched as her family, Shego, and Rufus did perverted and unspeakable things to her body.
Over an hour later, as the video came to an end, Kim was astonished to find out how much she'd enjoyed watching herself be used the way they had. She came all over her mother's face for the umpteenth time as the screen went blank.
Anne licked up her daughter's juices and looked up from between her legs with a smile. “Did you enjoy watching us rape you, Kimmie?”
Kim laughed as she puled her mother up and gave her wet lips a kiss. “That's silly Mommy! Even with my limited experience, I know you can't rape the willing!”
Climbing on top of her daughter's sweat soaked body, Anne pressed against the girl, feeling their hard nipples prod each other's. “Technically, but you weren't aware of what we did. You couldn't say no, or make us stop if we did anything you didn't want us to do. So, in fact, it was rape.”
Kim thought about the part of the video where Shego mauled and bit her tits. She could imagine how much that would have hurt if she hadn't been completely out of it. Had she been awake and aware, would she have asked, begged, pleaded for it to stop? Probably. Would she have refused to let her little brothers double fuck her up the nose with their little boy cocks? More than likely. Was there any way she would have consented to Rufus donning a tiny mining helmet before diving in to play spelunker deep inside well fucked asshole? Highly unlikely.
Yet, she'd just sat here watching them do all those things, and more, to her. She'd gotten off on seeing herself so abused. Many times. A thrill ran down her spine as she realized she would have enjoyed it even more if they'd done all those things to her while she was awake. While she protested and tried to stop them. It was the same feeling she had before, when her mother forced her to drink her piss. The desire to be completely at someone's mercy.
Victim and abuser, both sides appealed to her in ways that made her teenage cunt burn. She wanted to be molested. Not just by her family, friends, and lover, but by total strangers. Strangers who would do things to her without her consent. Bad things. Horrible things. And flip side of that, she wanted to be the one to take without mercy. She wanted to force herself on somebody. Use an innocent human being in any way she desired. For her own pleasure and the glorious feeling of power it would bring.
Anne watched the sanity drain from her daughter's eyes. Could see the line being crossed within the young girl. The line between simply amoral, and truly, completely, wrong-sick. Knew her child had stepped into that same wondrous place she herself had entered seven years ago. The same place where Kim's evil lover, Shego, had her existence. She felt a cold prickle of fear at the nape of her neck and a hot rush of desire between her legs.
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