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Kim City	By : MisterZer0 Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 6415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Before I could even lift my head, Shego flips into the air like some satanic ballerina and holds me down good and steady. “Think you’ll bleed Possible? Think you’ll even live to see him dump his load inside you? I’m betting you’ll be in a coma before he gets off. You’re going to orgasm into a god damn coma.” The sharpened tips of her gloves rip my clothes into confetti. Even makes sure my skin gets a few rakes too. But she takes her time with the panties. Wedges them up hard against me before carefully taking them off. Sick bitch, takes a big whiff before shoving it into the weird little pocket she has strapped to her leg. “To remember you by.”

She yanks my legs over my head and make sure I’m wide open for her boss. Sick monster, drooling all over himself, giving me the wide eyed psycho look. Don’t look at his twisted science experiment of a dick, try to get away. Need something to pick the lock on these cuffs. No good, can’t reach the right pouch on my belt with Shego right on top of me. Can’t yank out a hair pin either. Fight back. Have to break free of Shego first. Even if I could, it’s two against one with my hands tied behind my back. They’d toss me around like a ragdoll. “I’ve been dreaming of this for a long time. Now I’ll do to your insides what you did to my face.”

He was ugly long before I took that glass shiv to him. Damn it, no way out. I’m as good as dead and I’m going out in the worst way possible. The door explodes into a bundle of cheap tinder before the bullets start flying. I see Drakken only get hit twice. Once across the neck and one that cuts his dick off in half. Ron. You’re the Jewish Shaft. You’re every Die Hard movie ever made. You’re my blind angel. Just leave enough of them for me. Shego leap off of me while her master limps away from the action, black blood spilling out all over the place. She pounces on him like a snake, kicks both revolvers out of his hands.

I slide my hands around my legs and get to work on the cuffs while those two go Bruce Lee on each other. Damn he’s good. Blind as a bat and he swats away every move Shego makes on him. He told me once, after he lost his sight, he swore to God that he can hear Rufus give him directions like he can understand him. Makes me wonder, he is sitting on Ron’s shoulder while all this is happening, chirping and chattering like crazy. Nah, can’t be but... maybe I’m wrong. “Cripple kike asshole! You’ll pay! I’ll slice your nuts off and wear them as earrings! You’re dead. You and your bitch, you’re both fucking dead!”

I finally get myself free just as the jolly green skank leaves a deep gash across Ron’s arm with that wicked heel of her’s. I return the favor after ripping the wires off the computer by driving the damn thing across her head. The casing gets a huge dent and tiny screws and metal panels rain down on the floor but at least it got the job done. God that was therapeutic. “So, what took you so long?”

What a great guy. Bleeding all over his favorite coat and he’s still more than happy to laugh it up. “Well, sounds like it’s all over. So do we call the cops or... what? I mean, it’s your show KP.” Yeah, I guess it is. Since my client basically set this job up as a trap, he won’t press charges. Even if I did turn Shego in for her other outstanding crimes, Drakken’s still out there. Disgusting, inhuman, shameless asshole. He’ll threaten the jury, go after their families, bribe everyone he can to get his lackey back. Sure, I’m a hero. But sometimes the right choice isn’t the legal choice.

I take a few stomps down on her neck to warm up. Leave some heel marks on her collar bone. Ron kneels down, feels around with a few warm up jabs before he rains down a hail of thunderous punches on the bitch’s body. Even through all that leather, I’m sure he turned every square inch of her into one giant bruise. His knuckles start to crack open so I give the coup de grace myself, a field goal kick across her face. Two of her teeth skid across the floor and the world’s a happier place for it. If Drakken wants her back, he can peel her off the floor himself and take her. Now at least she’s pretty enough for him. “Well, I’m exhausted and I need some clothes. Is your ride still waiting outside?”

“Yeah. I mean, I parked it somewhere outside but I think you can find it easy enough. You remember it, the Mustang.”

“You... parked it?”

“Well when I felt you were in trouble, I just went with it. Besides, Rufus helped me steer.”

He pets his little hairless seeing eye rat and I can’t help myself, even after all this, I smile. “Alright but I’m driving.” Before we go, I make sure to give the little piece of Drakken flopping on the floor a nice, hard stomp. The disfigured hunk of putrid meat makes a big squish and I hope against all logic he’s feeling it on the other end.

I might be naked from the socks up but I still put the top down and let the cold night wind whip across my body. Might not have nailed Drakken but Shego won’t be whipping anyone else anytime soon and I narrowly avoid the most embarrassing way to die. Might as well enjoy the evening to the fullest. Looking over to Ron just fills me with memories of the day he went blind. Fisk, he stole that crystal monkey idol, thought flooding it with magnified sunlight would give him some kind of freaky monkey power. I took down Fisk, Ron was blinded when that idol went off like a nova. Says he can feel the world around him now, he learned martial arts in half the time it took me, even swears he can understand every chirp and squeak Rufus tells him. He says it was a gift from God. I say there was more of monkey than Moses in that flash but he’ll never get over his little phobia to admit it.

I decide to go to his place since I like any chance to avoid running into my parents, especially in 2 in the morning. I make Ron take his clothes off and clean up his cut in the tub. Even take time to pull out Shego’s little sewing needles out of my shoulders. Blood all over the place, I turn on the hot water without warning Ron, jumps the second it splashes on him. “Hey!”

Can’t help but giggle, pretending I’m still that innocent girl who started this whole shitfest of a hero’s life just to so I could save up cash babysitting. “We’re covered in blood babe, time to clean up.”

I grab the sponge and start to rub him down. People like to say I’m a spy. How I lather up his nether region left my intentions anything but covert. “Damn Kim, you nearly got raped to death and you want to do it, which fresh wounds, in a soup of watered down blood?” Honestly, I couldn’t think of a better situation to do it in. I tell him by nibbling down on his neck. “Girl, you are just impossible.”

I slide myself onto that circumcised length of love and just let nature and basic carnal desires take control. “Baby, I’m the Goddamn Kim Possible.”
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