The Middleton Pact - Redux | By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 41173 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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The Middleton Pact - Redux
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, mature themes, explicit violence, death and warped philosophy.
The story is KiAnGo. (And More)
If you find any of the above offensive, please don't read further.
CHAPTER 16: Betty in the Lair.
(August 27th 2007, 5:00 pm)
Betty would have thought the whole story a fairy tale if not for the proof sitting in the hot tub across from her. “Let me see if I have this right. You got blood from that demon guy Barry on you and it mixed with your DNA when Dr. Hall used her machine to heal you?”
Kim nodded. “Exactly. The tail as the first to appear. I didn't notice it until we were making our escape. Then my eyes changed. After that the horns and claws grew.”
Puzzled, Betty asked. “Claws?”
Kim scooted over until she was sitting close to Betty. She raised a hand out of the water. As far as Betty could see it was perfectly normal. Then Kim got a look of concentration on her face. In moments, small sharp black claws extended out of almost imperceptible slits in the tips of Kim's fingers. Kim gave her a few moments to study them, then she let the claws recede.
Shego spoke up during the demonstration. “It takes her some effort to extend them. Which is a good thing, or I'd look like a pin cushion.”
Unbidden images passed through Betty's mind at that comment. She firmly pushed them away. “So do you plan to stay like this?”
Kim shrugged. “I'm not sure. The eyes give me some trouble in bright light. But I can see very well in the dark. The claws are obviously useful if I need them.” She glanced over at her wife. “Shego thinks the horns are cute.” That got her a mischievous smile. “And the tail is just Spankin'.”
Betty was surprised at that. “You like having a tail?”
Kim smiled and nodded. “Yeah. It's not the first time I've had one you know.”
Shego and Anne laughed. They heard the monkey story before.
Kim told Betty all about how during a fight with Monkey Fist she accidentally wound up wearing a magical amulet that turned her into a monkey. By the time she was finished, Betty joined in the laughter.
The laughter slowly died, as they noticed Kim seemed to be staring off into space.
Anne became concerned. “Kimmie? What's wrong?”
Kim shook her head and leaped out of the tub. She ran across the room and grabbed her Kimmunicator. Punching the button for audio only, she contacted Wade. “Wade! I need you to check something for me.”
Wade's voice asked. “Sure Kim. What is it?”
Kim said. “Look up the stuff on the Monkey King. That time when I was turned into a monkey, Monkey Fist showed me a parchment with something about the Monkey King on it. I remember seeing an idol on there. He kept going on about taking the power of the Monkey King amulet from me. If my guess is right, that's what the ninjas may be planning to do to Ron.”
Wade replied. “I'll get right on it KP.”
Kim turned the device off and went back over to the tub. She sat down on the edge with only her legs in the water. The other women could tell she was deep in thought.
Shego moved over to her. “Care to tell the rest of us what that was all about Princess?”
Kim sighed. “It all keeps coming back to monkeys. Ron got his power from four monkey statues. The ninjas we are dealing with also have a thing for monkeys. They are an odd bunch. Even though they are Japanese, they practice Chinese Monkey Kung Fu. According to Ron, they were even founded by a master of Monkey Kung Fu. The Mystical Monkey Power is closely tied with that martial art.
Every time I've dealt with that power it's been contained in some kind of artifact. My guess is, if the power can be bestowed by these artifacts, it can also be taken in the same way. If they do manage to take Ron's power, they could then give it to themselves.” She looked at the women in front of her. “You all know what Ron did to the Lowardians. Now just try to imagine an army of ninjas with that kind of power.”
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Dash DaMont grumbled under his breath as an overly cheerful nurse pushed his wheelchair out the hospital doors. Stupid hospital policy! He was a man. He could walk out on his own. As soon as they passed the doors, he slammed his foot down and stopped the chair. He didn't even look back at the startled nurse, as he strode to the waiting taxi. Climbing into the back seat, he said. “Airport.”
The ride wasn't even half over, when he heard a beeping from his pocket. He pulled out the Council videophone and hit the receive button. He growled irritably. “What do you want now?”
Hego appeared on the screen. “A conclave has been called. We are to gather in person to meet with a hero and a villain who have called a truce.”
Dash stared at the blue haired man. “That's never been done before. Who made the truce?”
Hego cleared his throat. “Dr. Betty Director and Kim Possible.”
Dash startled the taxi driver as he slammed his fist into the seat in front of him. “Screw that! I will not meet with that bitch Possible for any reason!”
Hego's eyes widened. “As a member of the Council, it is your...”
Dash shook his head. “No. I resign my seat. I've had enough of Possible for a lifetime. And screw the whole world saving thing. I've accepted a regional sponsorship, as far from here as I can get.”
He didn't bother shutting off the device, before throwing it out the window. He smiled as he heard it shatter on the pavement.
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Barry frowned as he lifted his gloved hands and pulled the hood of his sweatshirt up, to better cover his horns. He stared over the heads of the crowd gathered to watch the drama playing out across the street. He was about to fail at his first major task for the Possible ladies. He watched as Jack Hench was led out the front doors of his own building, in handcuffs. Around the building swarmed numerous FBI and ATF agents.
There was no way now for him to recruit the Henchmen on his list. He began to turn away, but stopped as he saw a familiar face among the crowd. Trying not to attract attention to himself, he slowly made his way down the block until he was standing right behind the man he'd spotted. He leaned close and whispered. “Hey there cousin.”
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Full, and partially full, boxes were scattered around the attic room. The only furniture was a dresser, who's drawers were empty and an unfolded futon. On the futon lay Ron Stoppable with his pants down around his ankles. Amazingly enough, this time, it was on purpose. He grinned as he felt his girlfriend nibble her way up his rapidly hardening shaft. Her straight black hair hung down, so he could not see what she was doing, but he could feel every tender touch of her lips.
He moaned in delight, as he felt the moist heat of her mouth enclose his other little buddy's head. Squeezing his eyes tight, he relished the sensation, as she slowly took more and more of him into her eager mouth. His senses reeled. It was almost like he could hear wind chimes as patterns of light seemed to play over his closed eyelids. Suddenly he felt pain, as tiny claws grabbed and pulled his eyelids open.
Rufus stood on Ron's forehead and held his friend's eyes open. He chattered, almost hysterically. “Ghost!”
Ron found himself staring at a ghostly visage floating in the air. The shock of seeing Sensei in his astral form caused him to jump. This caused him even more pain, as he felt Yori's teeth drag over his rapidly softening member.
Yori sat back quickly. She wondered what had caused Ron to act in such a manner.
Ron dragged a blanket over his nakedness. He yelled out. “Sensei! Th... This is a surprise!”
Yori sat up and bowed her head to the vision of her master.
The spectral image spoke. “Forgive my intrusion. I must speak of a great danger that may soon befall the world if we do not act quickly...”
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BEEP... DE... BEEP... BEEP!
Kim grabbed up the Kimmunicator. “Go Wade.”
Wade gulped and blinked his eyes. He began speaking rapidly. “Turn on the TV, to GNN. There's something big going down at HenchCo.”
Shego nodded and hopped out of the hot tub. She crossed the room and picked up the remote. In moments, they all saw Jack Hench being loaded into a van with the letters FBI on the side. There were Federal agents all over the place. An announcer's voice over, told them Hench was being arrested for gun running and other yet to be named charges.
Betty slapped her hand down, causing a small geyser in the tub. “Damn that Midas!”
The other women turned to look at her.
Betty snarled. “I told that idiot not to say anything to anyone!”
Shego's brow furrowed. “Midas? Tall? Well built? Hung like a horse? As in, the masseuse?”
Betty nodded. “He as caught by my troopers when he fled your party. When I interviewed him, he told me he overheard Bonnie Senior order the gun she used from Jack Hench. I let him go on the condition he keep his mouth shut about it. Hench's lawyers are going to be very busy this time.”
Kim shook her head in confusion. “I thought Hench was a villain? How could he be arrested like this?”
Betty said. “He isn't. Even though he supplies villains with manpower and equipment, he has managed to maintain himself as a legitimate businessman.”
Anne spoke up. “Aren't we forgetting something? Barry was going there to interview potential Henchmen for us.”
Wade spoke from the Kimmunicator. “Barry's OK. He didn't get there until after this all went down. He was the one who told me it was happening. He said he was sorry he couldn't get the people we need, but he did say he found someone who would be an asset. He will be back in the morning.”
Kim breathed a sigh of relief. “K, Wade. Anything else?”
Wade shook his head. “I've got searches going for anything on the Monkey King. It may take a while. Oh! There is one bit of good news. It seems that Dash DaMont has resigned his seat on the Council.”
Kim chuckled. “That is good news. I didn't like the idea of having to deal with him at the meeting.”
Wade's image smiled. “I kinda figured that. No word on his replacement yet. I'll let you know when I hear something.”
Kim smiled. “Rockin Wade!” She turned off the Kimmunicator. “I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm getting a bit hungry. Let's get dried off and get some supper.”
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Wade stared open mouthed at the blank screen in front of him. He didn't pay any attention to the searches running on his computer system. Neither did he notice the news broadcast that was playing on another screen. He shook himself out of his daze and began a replay of the last call. He hadn't imagined it. He watched again the video Kim had not thought to block. After watching the entire thing three times in a row, he shut it off. The large lump in his pants didn't hinder him, as he saved the video onto a special, triple protected, secret hard drive.
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Kim was biting into her second piece of pizza when the Kimmunicator sounded. “Mut u itch ade?”
Wade laughed as he watched her try to swallow. “I got some info on the Monkey King artifacts. I'll put it up on the screen.”
The large screen in the cafeteria lit up. It showed drawings of four small monkey statues. Kim immediately recognized them. They had the same poses as the four that had given Ron his Mystical Monkey Powers. The big difference was, that instead of being carved from Jade, they appeared to be a kind of black stone.
Wade continued. “According to the legend I found, they do exactly what you thought. If they are placed in the proper alignment, they will suck out the MMP from any person or object. Once they have accumulated the power, they will magically turn to Jade.”
Kim sighed. “And I'm guessing, they will then be just like the original artifacts and will be able to imbue the power?”
Wade nodded. “Right. Just the same way as Ron and Monkey Fist got the power in the first place.”
Kim inquired. “Any clue where they are?”
Wade said. “I found out where one of them is. It's in the British Museum. Two others were also in Museums, but both were stolen in the last month. There's nothing I could find anywhere as to the location of the fourth one.”
Kim nodded. “Not surprising. I bet the last one is in some hidden monkey temple somewhere. Keep searching Wade. Hopefully some clue will pop up.”
Wade smiled. “Yeah I hope so too.”
Kim turned to the others. “I guess I was right. Now we just have to find a way to keep the ninjas from getting all four of them. I have an idea about that, but until the Council meeting there's nothing that can be done.”
Shego huffed. “Chances are they will get to the one still in the museum before we can do anything anyway.”
Betty nodded. “I concur. It's the one that's in an unknown location we should concentrate on.”
Kim took another bite of pizza, this time chewing and swallowing before she spoke. “If anyone can find it, it's Wade. So we're back to waiting.”
Anne glanced at the clock. “It's pretty early still. Anyone want to watch a movie or something?”
A wicked smile appeared on Shego's face. “I've got an idea.”
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Ten minutes later they were all gathered in the lounge. Kim and Shego were sitting next to each other on a loveseat, while Betty and Anne were in chairs facing them. All were still wearing the thick white robes they'd thrown on to eat dinner in.
Betty looked at Shego in disbelief. “You have got to be kidding!”
Kim laughed. “What's wrong Betty? Chicken?”
Betty drew her shoulders back. “This is an evil plot. That's what it is!”
Shego smirked at the one eyed woman. “No. It's a game. Nothing more or less.”
Anne gave Betty her best comforting smile. “Think of it this way. What happens in the lair, stays in the lair.”
Betty let out a deep sigh. “Fine I'll do it.”
Kim grinned. “Spankin'! You go first.”
Betty closed her eye. She knew this was a bad idea. Here she was, surrounded by three villains. The fate of the world was hanging by a thread. Deep down inside though, she knew she would enjoy this as much as the rest of them. She turned her head to the right and looked at Anne. “Truth or Dare?”
Anne smiled and pretended to think about it for a few seconds. “Dare.”
Betty was suddenly at a loss. She could dare her to do something silly... Or she could dare her to do something completely outrageous. Something that might make them decide to give up the whole idea. She went for outrageous. “I dare you to lick Shego's toes for one minute!”
Anne's eyes widened, and Shego laughed. Kim smiled as she watched her wife stick her foot out and wiggle her toes.
Anne looked at Betty. “I see how you are.” She turned and looked at Kim. “Be a dear and fix us some drinks? I think we all are going to need them.”
Betty watched as Anne slid out of her chair and knelt in front of Shego's outstretched foot. Her tongue appeared and she slowly began running it over her daughter in law's toes.
Kim returned with drinks and after watching her mom for a few moments, announced that the minute was up. She passed glasses to each of them.
Betty immediately took a large swallow of her's.
Anne got up and returned to her chair. She smiled and looked at Kim. “Truth or Dare?”
Kim immediately replied. “Truth.”
Having already figured out Betty's little ploy, Anne decided to use this chance to show her that the Possibles didn't give in that easy. “Is there anyone in this room you would not consider having sex with?”
Kim took a sip of her drink. She wasn't shocked by the question. A week ago she would have been horrified. She was pretty sure her answer would be shocking though. She smiled, as she said. “No.”
Betty gasped! She couldn't believe it. Kim Possible, once the epitome of everything good, actually considering such a thing. Then it dawned on her, she herself had been included in that single word answer. She took another drink as she pondered just how truthful Kim's answer actually was. It occurred to her they had figured out her scheme, and decided to one up her.
Kim then asked the question of Shego. “Truth or Dare Sweetie?”
Shego laughed. “You know I can't resist a dare!”
Kim knew there was not much her wife wouldn't do. She had discovered one unassailable fact early on in their relationship. Shego was a true hedonist. She would do anything that she found pleasing. Glancing over at Betty, Kim decided to give the woman a distraction from her previous answer. “K, Shego. I dare you to sit there and masturbate in front of us for a minute.”
Anne smiled. This was something she was going to enjoy watching.
Betty drained her glass. “I need to get another drink.” She started to stand, but Kim grabbed her glass.
Kim smiled. “I'll take care of that for you. I've already seen the show. You just sit there and enjoy.”
Betty had no choice. She did watch as the woman who she always thought of as one of the worst villains in the world, opened her robe and spread her legs. She watched as Shego ran a finger over her obviously aroused slit. She watched as that finger disappeared into her dripping pussy. She kept watching, even as Kim handed her another drink.
Suddenly, she was startled to hear Anne speak. “Time's up.”
Betty gulped her drink as she tried to suppress the feeling of disappointment she felt, as Shego closed her robe. She knew things were getting out of hand. The feeling she should just tell these women she wouldn't do this anymore, surged up inside her. Nobody was more shocked than her when she replied to the question Shego asked. She said. “Dare.”
Shego let her smile grow, as she thought of something. “Betty. I'm going to give you the chance to do one of my favorite things. I dare you to lick my wife's beautiful bare pussy for one minute.”
Betty dropped her empty glass in disbelief. She couldn't believe they would actually expect her to do that! She wasn't even a lesbian. While it was true, she had enjoyed experimenting in school, and in the training barracks when she first joined GJ... She stopped her own thoughts. She had enjoyed those times. But this... She felt someone lean in close to her.
Anne whispered in her ear. “Remember what I said. What happens here, stays here. I promise. Nobody will ever know.”
Betty looked at her. She could see the sincerity in the woman's face. She turned her head and looked at Kim.
Kim smiled and said. “It's OK if you want to say no. It's also OK if you want to say yes. We won't force you to do anything.”
Betty spoke so softly, she almost couldn't hear herself. “Yes.”
Time itself seemed to move sideways.
Without remembering even crossing to the young woman, she found herself on her knees, tasting her. Her tongue and lips seemed to move of their own accord, and she was just there to drink in the pleasure of it. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she remembered this was only supposed to go on for a single minute. It seemed to last forever. She found that she didn't care.
She felt hands pulling her robe off, and she didn't care. She felt fingers caress between her legs, and she willingly moved her knees apart to accommodate them. Her mouth and tongue led her into the depths of pleasure. Her hips bucked as she felt herself penetrated by thrusting fingers. A mouth suckled her breast and drove her deeper into the realm of pure sensation. Hands grasped her head and pulled her into Kim's orgasm.
Time twitched once again.
She found herself on her back. Shego's fingers and mouth worked furiously between her splayed legs. Above her, she saw Kim and Anne locked in a passionate embrace. Their legs arched just above her face. Their bodies pressed together so closely, she barely had to lift her head to taste them both. She lapped at them, one to the other and back again as she felt herself go over the edge and into darkness.
Sometime later.
Betty awoke. She lay in a bed. Soft blankets covered her naked body. Her mind felt fuzzy. She wondered if it had all been just a dream?
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