Foundations Laid | By : Parareru Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 10547 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Foundations Laid
By Parareru
I obviously don’t own Kim Possible or any of the characters. This is merely the product of an overly active imagination.
Phase 3: Violation
Shego whistled in appreciation as Drakken removed the blindfold from Kim Possible’s face and revealed himself as her rapist. “Quite the brain fuck you’ve got going here,” Shego said impressed as she looked over at Uno, the mysterious mastermind behind this entire operation. “You get her prepped for the worst, make her think her goofy sidekick is rescuing and then raping her only to reveal that Dr. Drakken was the one fucking her brains out.”
Uno turned in his chair and regarded Drakken’s sidekick with the same neutral expression he had been wearing all night. Watching the same monitors as Shego his visage did not crack in the slightest. Shego couldn’t tell whether the man was pleased or angry at how events were proceeding. His head might as well have been carved out of solid granite for all the emotion he displayed. “You’d like to know why?”
“Well, yeah. None of us has ever managed something like this,” Shego admitted. “Granted most of the other villains are a bunch of idiots who deserved to have their asses handed back to them.” A ghost of a smile flitted across Uno’s face. “If you wanted her dead you could have just put a bullet through her head and be done with it. And you definitely are not the type to draw the line at killing, so what gives?”
“Let’s just say that it serves my purpose,” Uno responded cryptically. Shego rolled her eyes at the evasion. “So tell me, how did you like seeing your boss hump?” he asked changing the subject.
Shego cocked her head to the side and tapped a gloved finger to her chin before she answered, “Eh. I’ve had better.”
“It appears the good doctor is starting up again,” Uno said pointing Shego back to the monitors. “Perhaps you should go and see to our other guest. Have fun.”
***
Drakken was kneeling on the bed and had worked his knees under Kim Possible’s hips. He inched himself forward until the base of his shaft was resting on top of Kim’s pussy.
“Drakken, I swear I am going to rip your balls off and feed them to you!” Kim shouted. “Tell me what you did with Ron!”
“The buffoon? I’m not sure what Uno has done with him. He’s probably enjoying our guest’s hospitality as well. What that means, I don’t know, but I doubt he’s going to come out in one piece though.” Drakken leered evilly at her.
Kim saw them torturing Ron in her ms eys eye and sobbed in anguished sympathy. “No, not Ron too.”
Drakken was holding his cock and sliding its length over Kim’s pussy. “I have to say that when Uno asked me how I’d like to fuck with Kim Possible, this was not the first thing that crossed my mind.” He pulled his hips back and guided his cock into Kim’s pussy. Kim’s body shook at the invasion, but she was helpless to do anything more than shout her protests. Drakken’s cock slid easily between the bound girl’s lips, as they were still wet from his session of masquerading as Ron Stoppable.
Now that the need for deception was past Uno had given him a free hand, only instructing him not to do any permanent damage. He thrust his hips into his arch-foe, relishing in the sensation and the view as his dick was swallowed by the redhead’s cunt. Drakken reached forward and grabbed both of Kim’s breasts, squeezing sadistically. Kim grimaced in pain, despite her determination not to give Drakken the satisfaction of seeing her respond.
“How’d you do it?” Kim demanded.
“A bright girl like you should be able to figure out that Tab A goes into Slot B,” Drakken joked.
“How’d you fool me into thinking you were Ron!” Kim yelled furiously. Her anger burned so hot it was very nearly incandescent.
“Uno has the most interesting toys,” Drakken purred in an almost conversational tone as he continued his thrusting. “A vocal emulator patch let me sound just like your dopey sidekick, a sample of Ron’s skin let us make a cologne of Ron smell, probably not a big seller for the Christmas rush there, and a little toothpaste and some Nacos with a chimerito combo made my mouth taste much like his. Probably ruined my diet though. And Uno coached me on just what to say to make you think that your sidekick had betrayed you, though if he hasn’t jumped your ass by now he’s even more of a buffoon than I thought.”
“He’s my friend and he respects me, you sick bastard!” Kim shouted. “I swear when this is over…”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Drakken interrupted, decidedly confident that he could escape the redhead’s wrath at least for the time being. “Rip my balls off and feed them to me.” Kim fell silent fuming and considering her options. “You know you are in no position to make any threats here. I happen to be the fucker and you are the fuckee.” To emphasize his point Drakken grabbed hold of a nipple and twisted viciously earning a choked cry of pain from his prey.
Drakken gave a few more half hearted thrusts before stopping entirely. “This just isn’t any fun anymore,” he complained. “All the spice is gone.” Then he chuckled sinisterly. “I just got a positively splendid idea.” He bounded off of the bed, wincing as his cock slid out of Kim Possible’s body just a little too quickly. Drakken went to the cart that one of Uno’s goons had brought in for him and idly perused all the deliciously fiendish tools before grabbing a palm-sized, glossy bldevidevice and some pink spongy material.
Drakken turned to see Kim Possible glaring hatefully at him. “Let me guess,” she began acidly, looking at the device in Drakken’s hand. “You’re going to stick that disgusting thing inside of me and I’ll be so aroused that I can’t resist fucking you willingly. It’s not going to happen, so get real and go fuck yourself,” she snorted.
“It doesn’t quite work that way,” Drakken replied as he touched the device to Kim’s skin and thumbed the switch. Kim’s body arched and bucked wildly as the electrical current short circuited her voluntary motor control and left her muscles twitching uncontrollably. Kim tried to shout at Drakken, swear at him, to say anything except for the unintelligible, drooling moan that came out of her mouth.
“They say that applying electrical stimulation to the soles of a woman’s feet can have a most delicious effect,” Drakken lectured as he brutally jabbed the device against the bottom of the girl’s foot and depressed the trigger. He was rewarded with a tortured, keening squeal of pain. Again and again he shocked the bound girl, delighting in her cries of suffering. Tears of pain streaked down Kim’s face as she helplessly thrashed in agony. It could have been a minute or an hour before Drakken finally stopped working her over. Kim could do nothing more than let out long, tremulous moans, the sweat beading off of her body. Her body continued witcwitch and spasm in the absence of the electricity, her nervous system overloaded.
“That’s much better,” Drakken observed as he dropped the stunner to the floor. “Must work quickly now,” he muttered to himself as he unshackled Kim’s hands. Kim tried to gain enough control of her arms to strike at Drakken, but her muscles still refused to obey her commands. Leisurely, Drakken forced Kim’s body up into a sitting position and then bound her wrists behind her back before freeing her legs and flipping her onto her stomach. As an afterthought he retied Kim’s ankles to separate corners of the bed and then stuffed the spongy substance into Kim’s mouth. Kim felt it bond to her teeth as she tested the material with the little strength that she could muster and found that her teeth couldn’t bite through the rubbery substance. Great, one of my remaining weapons gone, Kim thought bitterly. This can’t be good.
Drakken knelt in front of her, his cock at the ready. He grabbed Kim by the hair and shoved his member into Kim’s limp mouth. Kim tongue thrashed in her mouth, revolted at the taste of Drakken’s meat and he grunted in satisfaction. As Kim felt control returning slowly to her she tried biting with her remaining strength, hoping to break through the material or put enough pressure on Drakken’s cock to cause him pain. Kim rolled her eyes upward to see if her efforts were having any effect only to see Drakken smirking at her.
“Do that some more, bitch,” Drakken taunted as he kept pulling Kim’s head up and down his shaft; her spit dribbling down his crotch. Kim found herself gagging from the taste and smell and the fact that Drakken was enjoying her discomfort. He grabbed both sides of her head and pumped faster and faster as he began to cum. Kim jerked in disgust as Drakken blew his load, his bitter jism filling her mouth. Thin ropy strands of cum leaked past her lips and Drakken continued to fuck Kim’s face.
“Now that was more like it,” he said as he pushed Kim off of his drooping penis. Kim spat and coughed as she tried to get the foul taste out of her mouth. “Hmm, there is one more position that I haven’t tried yet,” Drakken mused as his cock fenefened again in anticipation. He moved back between Kim’s legs and dragged her body back towards him until her hips were high in the air and her head and shoulders at an uncomfortable angle on the bed. Kim looked over her shoulders at her enemy and grimaced as Drakken worked his dick into her pussy again. Her body shuddered and responded to the penetration despite her revulsion as Drakken pumped away at her sore and abused sex. Kim narrowed her eyes as she followed the timing of Drakken’s thrusts.
Drakken enjoyed the feeling of his cock deep inside of that tight, teenaged body and reveled in the sensations of muscles contracting around his member. He closed his eyes as he kept his dick buried inside of Kim Possible’s body basking in the warm, tight and wet feeling. He felt the girl resist him and he pushed in deeper, his hands tightening on her hips as he prepared for another orgasm. Drakken’s eyes snapped open in shock and agony as an entirely different sensation filled him as he looked down to see Kim’s fingers clenched around the skin of his stomach and the shallow furrows of blood left by her nails.
“Damn you, Kim Possible!” Drakken howled in fury as he yanked Kim’s hair back and belted her savagely on the side of the head and dropped her back to the mattress.
“Fuck you, asshole!” Kim slurred through the mouth guard, stunned from the blow.
“Asshole? Yes, asshole,” Drakken pondered as he pulled hif ouf out and reached for a roll of tape off of the cart. He wrapped the tape around Kim’s bound arms, trapping Kim’s fingers under the stuff. “Should have done this in the first place,” Drakken muttered to himself as he took his place between Kim’s legs again.
He leered malevolently as he spread Kim Possible’s ass cheeks, ignoring her terrified gasp. “It’s time to conquer some new territory!” Drakken shouted as he thrust his still lubricated member into Kim’s tight ass. Kim screamed and panted in agony as Drakken savagely thrust again and again into her. Tears leaked from her eyes as she felt Drakken reach from her hips to grab her breasts and drag her up off the mattress. Drakken’s hands squeezed with each thrust drawing gasps from Kim, her breasts painfully twisted in a vise-like grip. Drakken exploded inside of Kim’s anus, his seed quickly flooded the tiny hole, causing Kim to whimper in pain as his hands clenched even tighter. He continued to push slowly, wet sucking sounds coming from Kim’s ass before he finally pulled out and released his victim.
Kim collapsed on the bed gracelessly, her body one large mof tof throbbing soreness. Her hands tightened under their bonds as she contemplated what she would to Drakken and Uno once she got free. Kim felt Drakken brush her hair away from her neck and she felt a quick sting before the darkness carried her away.
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