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Possibly Drunk	By : MisterZer0 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 16073 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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.

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Alone at a lounge in the most extravagant hotel in the tri-city area, a jilted mother of three glares toward the lobby for the last two hours as she drinks yet another glass of Chardonnay. All dressed up for a night of romance with her husband of twenty years and the only thing missing was the husband. She spun herself back toward the bartender and jerked the empty glass into his face. “Another glass,” she demanded. “I think you had enough lady,” was his response. For his crimes of denying her more alcohol and having a penis, she unleashed her drunken fury on him. “Listen you little pissant, I am Dr. Anne Possible, the mother fucking authority on neurosurgery! Medical Monthly described me as the Da Vinci of surgical medicine and the human brain my canvas! So when I tell a fucking over paid vending machine like you I want another glass, you pour me another mother fucking glass!” When the next glass of white wine was finally around her fingers, she stopped gnashed her teeth together long enough to slam it down. She thought of what should could do to her inconsiderate husband in his sleep with a set of surgical tools as she knocked back the pricy drink.

After sucking down the last drop, Dr. Possible steadily began to lose focus as a sudden sensation of giddiness as an almost serene like state came over her. A few seconds later she found herself having to support herself against the bar in order to keep from falling over, giggling like a mindless school girl. A woman in a green coat and long-brim hat lifted Anne off her seat. “Sorry about my friend, I’ll make sure she gets home safe,” she assured the bartender, placing a good deal of cash on the bar to assure his compliance. Once outside, Anne could barely keep herself steady, nearly knocking over her sober friend twice. She was able to snatch away the hat in a fit of childish curiosity. “Wow, that shit’s really putting a number on you, ain’t it Dr. P?” Shego asked, amused by the doctor’s carefree demeanor. “You know, it’s not cheap finding a chemist who can make X that’s water soluble and flavorless in alcohol. But hey, you didn’t go into a seizure or anything so it’s all worth it.” Anne looked up at Shego, not completely sure what she just said and then started using her hat as a steering wheel. “Vroom, vroom! You’re hat is fucking huge and fun and cool!”

Shego pushed the tipsy mother into the back of a van. Unable to brace for the impact, she landed flat against the side of her face and laughed. “Ow, that really stings! Ha ha!” Shego licked her lips as she knelt next to the giggling doctor. “Well, isn’t that a nice dress. I think it’ll look better on you in shreds,” she mused with a grin. She gently traced her clawed gloves over the fabric with her powers flaring hot, ripping through like knife through butter. Anne cooed and squirmed as the heated claws brushed against her skin, causing her to tingle and shudder. “Ah... fuck,” she gasped. Shego pushed aside the tattered strips to uncover the doctor’s heaving breasts. She pinched her nipples between her claws and slowly squeezed them, rousing a high moan from her doped up prey. “Mmm, you like that?” she asked, taking off her gloves. Dr. Possible nodded as she began rubbing her thighs together ever so slightly. “Yeah...” With her bare hands, Shego grabbed both tits and kneaded them, watching the nipples harden between her fingers. “You got a fucking hot body for someone your age. Nice fat tits, too,” Shego complimented as she squeezed them together. Anne bit her lower lip and gave a long, deep moan in response. “Firm enough not to droop too much and real soft. The kind of tits you can really sink your teeth into.” She then gripped the motherly utter firmly, digging her nails into them while biting down on one of the nipples. Too stoned to feel any pain, Anne could only feel the increase of sensation and cry out in passion. “Ah! So good!”

After she released the healthy mounds, Shego was impressed at how resilient they were as they filled back out into their perfect, plump shapes with only a few marks. “Now let’s get this party started!” she announced. She pulled a bottle of vodka out of an ice-filled bucket and yanked the top off. While pushing away the remains of Anne’s dress, Shego slammed back a mouthful of hard booze straight from the bottle. Dr. Possible clumsily reached for the bottle herself and Shego laughed. “Oh, you want some of this shit, too?” she asked. She nodded and Shego poured the bottle all over her body, making sure to drop some into Anne’s open, waiting mouth. “Damn, look at you! Regular mother of the year!” Greedily gulping down what she could get, Anne started to feel herself up. “Mmm, fuck kids, I’m horny!” Shego grabbed her hands and held them up high. Dr. Possible whimpered but Shego calmed her with a lick across the cheek and a promise. “No, no! No self touchy! Not till I’m done with you!” Shego then began to lick down the front of her playmate. Always keeping Anne’s hands restrained, Shego lapped up the drops of vodka off her tender skin. Around the breasts, sucking the nipples until they were bone dry, down the navel and past until she was merely teasing Anne by blowing gently on her wet pussy. “Nahhh... please fuck me! I’m so horny!” she whined, grinding her thighs together harder in hopes it would quench the fire in her loins. “Sorry, you cum when I’m ready for you to cum.”

Shego grabbed the bottle. “Want more?” Anne nodded and Shego took in as much as her mouth could hold. She then pressed her lips against Dr. Possible’s, the sexually starved doctor readily opened her mouth and welcomed in the flood of alcohol. They both swallowed a bit before their tongue began to intertwine. Between the moans and smacking lips and fondling tongues, Shego tore off her top and pressed her bare breasts against Anne’s, their soft globes crushing and shifting over one another, their harden nipples scrapping against themselves. Anne tried to sneak her hand down to rub one off but Shego yanked her back by her hair, bringing out a gasp and then an agonizing moan to the desperate housewife. “Naughty girl. Who do you think is in charge of your pussy?” she asked. Anne licked her lips and began to grope her own breasts. “Mmm, you are,” she answered. Shego stood up with a slight stumble as the vodka began working through her system and spread her legs out. “Fucking right I’m in charge of that pussy. Now eat it, whore.”

Without a moment hesitation, Anne dove face first into her kidnapper’s waiting beaver and began to sloppily kiss her vaginal lips. Pale, green tinted fingers clutched around that luxurious red hair as her clumsy lips began to suckle at anything it could wrap themselves around. Drool and spit pooled on the van floor as moans mixed with the sounds of wet slurps and smoothing. It was good but she was too fucked up to give Shego anything more than foreplay at the rate she was going. “Hot shit, you must be a fucking demon in the sack when you’re right in the head. But you’re an uptight cunt, aren’t you? Probably too good for someone like me? Just like your little girl. Say, that gives me an idea,” she thought, taking the cell phone out of Anne’s purse. She readied Kim’s number from the contact list and yanked Dr. Possible’s face from her snatch. “Tell Kimmie-cup to get over here and I’ll fuck your brains out. I dunno, tell her you’re too shit faced to drive, at least you won’t be lying.” Anne shakily took the phone, smiling up at Shego. “And then you’ll fuck me?” she asked eagerly. Shego held up the vodka bottle. “Oh yeah. See this? I’m gonna fucking rip you in two with this thing.” Dr. Possible hastily hit the call button.

Kim, staring into her third empty bottle of lite beer, could barely pull herself out of her misery caused by Shego’s stunt at the bar to answer the phone. Barely making out the blurred text on the phone’s screen, she sucked in a breath when she realized it was her mother. Kim took a breath and tried her best to sound normal. “Uhh... hey mom. I... I thought you were with dad.” Anne blinked blankly before gathering enough thoughts to response. “Oh... Kimmie, hi. Oh, right, I need.... you... you, need you to pick me up. Yes, that, I need you to do that.” Anne’s slurred voice and pauses arose Kim’s suspicion. “Mom... are you okay?” Anne looked up at Shego who playfully wiggled the bottle to motivate her. “Yes! I mean, no, no, I’m... I’m drunk! Yes! I’m fucking tanked and... and your father... fucking idiot never showed up.” Hearing her mother cussing in a drunken rant. “Oh... okay... can’t you... call a cab? I’m... uh... pretty tired.” Dr. Possible, fearing she was going to lose her chance at sexual pleasure, tore into her daughter. “Hey! I fucking made you... okay? You little ingrate! So the least you can do... is come over here and... and fucking give me a ride! And if y-you ever talk to me... like that again, I’ll... I’ll do.... something!” Anne hung up and both her and Shego bursted into uncontrollable laughter. “Oh wow! That does it, you are THE best mom ever!”

Anne chucked her cell over her shoulder and clumsily crawled toward Shego. “I get it now? I get the sexings?!” Shego’s lips pulled back to an evil smirk. “Lay down on your stomach.” She immediately obeyed, laying flat on her stomach as Shego straddled herself over Dr. Possible’s lower back. With a swift swing, she slapped that tight, motherly ass just to hear her drunken moan. “Hold on tight,” Shego warned before plunging the neck of the vodka bottle deep into Dr. Possible’s moist pussy. The good doctor arched back and let out a screaming groan as the cool glass forced itself through her nether regions. Shego showed no mercy, pumping the bottle furiously back and forth, twisting it side to side with one hand while finger the asshole with the other. She delighted in hearing her screams and moans and feeling her wriggle underneath as her middle finger trudged deeper into the tight recess of her anus. “Mmm, nice and tight. I bet you never had anal before.” Before Anne could answer, the green skinned villainess removed the bottle from her pussy and jammed the tip into her asshole without warning. A long groan of pain and pleasure rolled out from the pinned Possible before Shego yanked her hair back and looked her in the eye. “Fucking going to tear your asshole in half!” She forced a kiss onto her drunken lips, feeling her screams fly down her throat as she shoved the bottle’s neck all the way in.

Outside, Kim finally made it to the parking lot to pick up her tanked mother. Due to her own tipsiness, she had to employ the aid of that robotic car from that one episode. You remember, Sadie? Fuck it, not important. After two laps and no sign of her mother, Kim finally went out on foot in hopes to find her. “Mom? Where are you?” By cover of darkness, Shego struck out from behind cover, knocking Kim over in one kick. “Fuck, that was easy.” Moments later, Kim groggily came to with a pounding headache and her face completely soak. “What the fuck...” Shego pulled her attention away from groping Anne’s ample bosoms long enough to greet Kim. “Sorry, that was me. Forced a few swigs of rot got down your throat while you were sleeping. Knew you wouldn’t mind, Princess.” Kim turned her head and gasped when she saw her own mother bare ass naked being fondled by her arch nemesis and liking it. “THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!” Anne scowled slightly at her daughter’s tone. “Kim, watch your fucking language!” Kim stood up, her eyes told Shego that the tipsy heroine was about to become a mean drunk. In turn, Shego held a glowing claw to Anne’s throat, causing her to moan from the sensation. “You play nice or I’m changing the game to doctor. Now crawl over here and eat your mommy’s sloppy pussy.” Kim’s face cringed as her mother giggled. “Yeah Kimmie, eat out mommy!”

It was obvious to Kim that her mother must be drugged to be that out of it and that if she didn’t do as she was told, Shego would make good on her threat. Fighting was out of the question, she hadn’t enough coordination to even walk a line thanks to Shego. With no other recourse, Kim crawled toward her mother and slowly began lapping her tongue against her vulva. The smell and residue of hard liquor lingered on her mother’s genitals and it was making Kim’s headache worse as each drag of the tongue drew in more and more booze. Though Anne was feeling pleased with any sensation, Shego wanted more. “No, that won’t do. Common Kimmie, give mommy and nice, deep kiss!” Shego plunged Kim’s face deeper into her mother pussy, mashed her nose against the clitoral numb. Kim let out a muffled scream but the vibrations caused her mother to go into deeper ecstacy, gripping her fingers tightly around her daughter’s hair. “Yes... more!” With hot tears rolling down her cheek, Kim ate her mother out as best she could, dragging her tongue firmly and quickly against the soft innards of Anne’s womanhood. Shego busied herself by vigorously rubbing Dr. Possible’s swelling clit and kissing her deeply, sloppily, nosily, all for Kim’s viewing pleasure. Minutes pass like hours for Kim until Dr. Possible finally reached the breaking point, climaxing onto her daughter’s unsuspecting mouth and face, leaving a sticky mess on her nose and chin.

Kim pulled back in disgust, spitting her mother’s juices onto the van floor. “Oh, didn’t like the taste of that?” Shego asked as she circled around Kim’s rear. “How about this then?” In an instant, Kim’s head was painfully pulled back and a strong drink was poured down her mouth. Before she could spit it out, Shego clasped her hand around her mouth and pinched her nose shut. “Now be a good girl and swallow or I do this to the rest of your family.” Kim finally did swallow but Shego held her still. “Well, let’s see if Kimmie can get as loopy as her mommy and then the fun can really start.” A few moments pass before Kim’s eyes became glazed over like her mother’s and the overwhelming sensation of euphoria washed over her. She was finally released when she began to messily lick Shego’s fingers. “Well, that’s more like it.” Now being the clearest head in the van, Shego led the two Possibles close and they all shared a lustful kiss. Their tongues slapping and twirling about one another, the mother and daughter rubbing the other’s warm cunt as Shego worked herself. Their panting grew deeper as they drew closer, their breasts bumping and mashing together, their nipples scrapping against their flushed, sensitive skin.

Kim was quickly on all fours, hungrily eating away at her mother’s soaking slit as the matured Possible laid on her back, moaning with in great pleasure. While they spent some quality time together, Shego rummaged around her van until she found her supply of toys. “Now we’re talking!” she cried out. Dr. Possible humped into her daughter’s face as tongue whipped around inside and her upper lip suckled on her throbbing clit. When Shego held onto Kim’s waist and pulled her ass skyward, the hazed heroine simply lifted up her buttocks without resistance. Her body froze up in shock just as Shego rammed in a length of her strap-on dildo into Kim’s unsuspecting entrance. “Wow, pretty tight there Princess. I’m not popping you’re cherry now, am I?” Shego steadied herself and gave another thrust, Kim’s body answered her question. “Holy fuck and here I thought you’d at least bang your boyfriend at least once by now. Oh, this is just too fucking sweet!” Shego forced herself in until the base ring of the strap-on harness was pushing up against Kim’s ass, her long, pussy-muffled screams made the experience all the more enjoyable. Shego pulled back and began pulverizing Kim’s cunt with long, slow thrusts in hope to loosen her up while she was unable to do little more than scream and moan into the wet mess of her mother’s pussy. A vibrating egg was slipped inside of Kim’s pert asshole before Shego flipped her over so she’d be laying face up. “Alright mom, mount her.”

Kim now had her mother sitting on her face while her greatest foe was jackhammering her once virgin hole while a small piece of plastic was vibrating inside her ass. A potentially spirit crushing scene of embarrassment and humiliation felt like the greatest moment in her life thanks to the alcohol and psychoactive drug controlling her inhibitions. Anne moaned deeply into Shego’s mouth as they shared a long, wanton kiss while her daughter continued her oral exploration. Shego was holding on tight to the teen’s thighs as she slammed the plastic dick faster and faster into her. Underneath the two mature beauties, Kim’s body rocked twice with violent orgasm before her mother could reach another of her own. Feeling her own pleasure being ignore, Shego freed herself of the fake cock and sat with legs spread open. The two groggily crawled to her and began licking and fingering the waiting pussy as if by instinct. Their lips and tongue messily stimulating the lips while their slender, clumsy fingers probed inside. Shego could not help herself and let out a triumphant laugh the Possibles continued to service her, their free hands masturbating one another. Hungrily, did the two slurp up Shego’s flowing juices as their licks and prodding finally brought her to climax.

The three then laid on the floor forming a circle, each pair of lips connected to another’s honey pot. In that circuit of sex, each girl furiously fingers and munched on the other, Anne playing with the egg still vibrating inside the recess of Kim’s anus. All of them, with their faces buried in the warm embrace of the other’s crotch, continued until one by one, they finally stopped. It was then that Shego hobbled over to the front seat and pulled out a instant-print camera. “Alright Possibles, say ‘lesbians!’” The next day, Kim and Anne woke up to find themselves slumped over the dinner table, both suffering from throbbing headaches and a soreness that ran up and down their entire bodies. The entire night was a complete blur to them but a sickening realization dawned upon them when they saw a photo pinned to the refrigerator. It was a shot of them playing with each other’s breasts, smiling goofily at the camera with a message written across the bottom “I got hard copies, have fun deleting them this time,” and it was signed by Shego.
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