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kImproper Desires:Fetish Fueled	By : catrlgirl Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 10315 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So Sorry about the long wait. Life was really beating me up lately. so here it is hopefully still living up to your wicked ideas.
No. Kim said again in her mind. She was normal, she was a hero, and she wasn't a freak. Kim rolled her shoulders and smiled. It was all just a fluke from seeing Shego do something so unheard of. Then the smile faded from her reflection in the mirror. I’m just tired and still very freaked from what I saw. We’re going to take care of that today. Closure. Dr. Director has the video copies and we are meeting to straighten everything out about the sting. Everything is fine.
“Okay, Kim, the world awaits.”
Kim flew down the stairs, and then ducked as a slender flying saucer whizzed over her head spinning at a lethal speed. “Tweebs!! Are you trying to kill me?”
“No.” The teenaged geniuses said in unison.
“Sorry, Sis. We’re having a little trouble with the propulsion system. It got away from Jim.”
“No it didn’t, Tim.” One of the boys said while glaring at his brother. “You didn’t adjust the balancing matrix. It spun out of control because of you.”
“YOU!
No, YOU!!!
“YOU!!!!” They screamed at each other as Kim shook her head.
“Dad, the boys are performing flight experiments in the house. I have a meeting will you please kill them for me? They nearly took my head off with a saucer.”
“JAMES POSSIBLE… TIMOTHY POSSIBLE… What did your mother say?” When he said the last sentence his voice dropped from the bellow to the more normal indoor acceptable level.   Kim made her way to the door.
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Shego sat up and growled. What a night it had been. A dark hand ran over her belly and Shego grinned down at the big dark breasts of her bedmate.
"God, I’ve got to hang out in the states more." The woman said licking her lips. Her heavy European accent was sexy and so was she.
“You know you don’t have to be here on business to visit me,” Shego said. “I do appreciate the work though.” The woman sat up and snuggled up to her green lover.
The woman buried her face in Shego's breasts and purred.
“I’ll come to you more often when you ditch that blue dolt. I cannot tolerate him the way you can. I had to snuff out the competition anyway. Thanks for a job well done.”
“Is my fee where it’s supposed to be? You don’t get special treatment Just because I occasionally screw you stupid.”
“But of course, gorgeous,” she spoke into that green skin. Shego ran her hand over the dark skin that hid the welts from last night. She traced one and felt Emory shudder.
“Again? Something for the long trip home.”
"You little slut," Shego said huskily as Emory rolled up onto her lap in a fluid motion. "The heavy one again?"
"You know how I want it, green bean." Emory dragged her tongue along Shego's collar. The elegant heart tattoo on Emory’s left but cheek had a padlock on one of the graceful curves and Shego drawn in the middle with beautiful cursive script. The European woman also knew exactly how Shego liked it. Shego loved her slender silver choker collar. Shego loved the manipulation to power she held over this woman. It gave her such a rush.
Shego gripped Emory’s hair roughly and pulled her head back and licked her neck. Shego felt the breath hitch in that oh so delicious chest.
Shego loved this power, controlling was what got her off. It was part of why she had become a villain. She had wanted to be in charge.
“So what does my lovely little chocolate cunt want?”
“Whatever Mint Mistress wants.”
Shego nodded approvingly and drug her tongue across Emory’s chest around those full breasts.

“Mint Mistress wants you on all fours with that nice ass in the air.”

Shego saw Emory eyes widen in anticipation as her head was released suddenly. Oh the pleasure of seeing that woman gasp, dropping to the floor and lifting her thick bottom up in the air for Shego.
The camera was right where it had been left last night; when Emory had passed out on the bed panting and barely lucid. Shego hit record and Emory didn’t have to look she knew what Shego had in her hands. She knew what was coming when Shego pushed her long braids off of her shoulders.
“You all see my slut?” Shego asked the camera her voice vivid and lusty. “See this nice ass?”
The thick wooden cane slammed across that ass with a vengeance. And Emory let out a sharp hiss. “You see my lovely little slut likes pain. Isn’t that dirty?”
Again a powerful strike from the cane. “Oh I don’t blame her for it. I like giving pain.”
The yell was recorded as the cane dropped again, Emory arched and her slit came into view of the camera’s lens. “Look, she’s getting wet already. What a total whore, right?” Shego loved the way Emory begged for mercy. All the while getting steadily wetter and leaning down to the floor. The way she growled and moaned for more pain while simultaneously demanding it stop. It was music to Shego and she played her instrument well.
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Kim held her breath as Dr. Director called her in.
“Ms. Possible are you sure you don’t want Mr. Stoppable here for this?”
“Yes, Dr. Director. He didn’t see what happened. I allowed him to merely play backup for this since it wasn’t a direct confrontation at the moment.”

“Alright we have already viewed the video and have irrefutable proof of Shego murdering the crime boss and black marketeer Jack Hench. However as usual Shego has excelled at hiding herself afterwards.”
“I understand, Director.”
The camera sitting on dr. Director’s desk pulled Kim’s attention away from the simple debriefing. She stared at it. But she didn’t see it. She saw Shego’s claws slicing into flesh and Jack howling. She saw the slick expensive suite rip and blood start welling on the sleeves. Kim’s breathing was fast as she was pulled into this place inside the camera. Kim tightened her fist slightly as the scene kept going in her mind. She imagined the flesh parting beneath her tight knuckles. She was distantly aware of Dr. Director speaking. But she didn't see the office.
Kim chewed her lower lip staring.
"Miss Possible."
Kim gasped at the shock of her name being called. She jumped and shuttered slightly.
"Ms. Possible, are you okay?"
"Uhm I.... I... Yes, I'm fine." Kim took a deep breath and focused as Dr. Director picked up the camera. "I'm just a little shaken still. I've never seen Shego do something like this."
"Actually very few of Shego's crimes are known. She is very well known as a mercenary, but this is her first documented murder."
“I see,” Kim said blinking as the camera was placed in her hand. Then the door opened and Will Du blustered in holding a file.
"Agent Du, report."
"We've picked up Shego's trail."
"How?" Both Kim and Dr. Director asked.
"We found a surge in villain activity funded by a new organization. And its head is one of Shego's known associates. Emory. Better known as Spider in the underworld. She is the second competitor and now holds a powerful monopoly with Hench out of the way. She is also a known associate of Shego and was her arch enemy before her shift to villainy. It is also been hypothesized that they are lovers when Emory is in the U.S. Director, we find her it is very likely we find Shego.”
“Excellent Work Will Du. How likely is it that the two of them have jumped a border? We need to move fast before they are both in the wind. Kim.”
“Yes, Dr. Director?” Kim said now that she had shaken the very disturbing images from her head and was back in the present faced with a huge break in this case. “I understand. How should we proceed? I’m sure Wade can have me out within an hour and with the agents in place there is no way they can escape.”
“Are you sure you still want to be involved? You are the best known factor to Shego and she affords you a level of respect she does not give to even my best agents... but you seem visibly shaken.”
“Yes,” Kim yelled with far more force than was necessary. Dr Director leveled her one good eye at Kim warily. This was what Kim needed she needed this to be finished. If she apprehended Shego it would be the ultimate closure. If she slammed her in the face for killing Hench and terrifying her so much it would be over.
As everyone set up for the battle Kim let her mind enter that hyper active state before a mission. Shego had been a hero and had turned to evil. She had become a killer. That was what Kim thought as Wade conferred with Global Justice as her handler and got them on the move. In the late eighties when I was a Kid she had been the worlds teen hero along with her brothers. What was to stop me from being there if I get jaded? Where is the line?
That thought shook Kim out of her focus and made her jittery in her seat on the sonic jet.
Is there even a line? Could I be a killer? How could Shego fall so far? How can anyone? Could I?
Kim shuddered at the thought. Then her reverie was ended as the voice came in over her earpiece.
“Okay, Possible. Move. You have full support team behind you.” Kim moved instantly dropping out of the truck and taking off into the building. It wasn’t what she was expecting. A posh apartment building she had gotten her way in by a quiet service entrance.
“Where am I heading?” Kim asked into her mice as she quietly maneuvered through the building.

“The entire building is owned by Emory. It’s her hideaway in the U.S. Head for the twelfth. floor, Kim,” the agent said guiding her with his schematic.” She has refurbished it, as well as the thirteenth and fourteenth, into a master apartment. Start looking there.
Kim hit the stairway and started up.
When she made it to the apartment she glared at the wide open door. There was no way they were in there.
“Possible reporting all clear. Shego and Emory are gone. I’m investigating the premises. We were too late.”
“Understood, Possible. I’ll report it to Dr. Director. I will report and maintain radio contact.”
“Understood,” Kim said as she walked into the kitchen of Ron’s wet dream. A full gourmet kitchen with eight range stainless steel stove. Kim ducked under the dark wood cabinets on her way into a sleek white living room with a chandelier.
“Lady lived the high life.” Nothing seemed out of place in the stylish living room that looked like it belonged in a magazine. Kim eyed the spiral staircase in the corner leading up to the thirteenth floor. The ceiling had been torn out creating a huge open space. Kim finally found the bedroom and she couldn’t speak.
Chains lined the walls. Strange manacles were imbedded in the headboard of the huge four-poster bed. Kim blinked as she looked at the whip coiled around one of the posters. “Ww.wwwhat what on earth were they into?”
Kim shuddered as she stepped over a small triangle sculpture near the bed and that was when she saw it. The camera left on the bedside table.
“I’ve found something,” Kim said into her microphone. “Camera found in upper floor bedroom. I’m going to go through it.”
“Alright, Possible. We’ve already got people searching for other known locations of Emory and Shego.”
When Kim hit the replay button on the high end digital Cam-corder she heard the scream. A wild high pitched scream of agony. She shook all over something told her not to look at the video displayed on the lcd but something about that desperate scream called to her.
Kim looked down and saw Shego straddling the back of a black woman, yanking her hair roughly. Then the thick cane came crashing down leaving a thick black welt against her skin. And the woman moaned that time. Then she heard Shego’s voice, sultry and deep.
“Isn’t she a horny little bitch? Look at how wet she is now from me beating her like a heavy bag.” The woman screamed again as her braided hair was yanked roughly making her knees shudder. “Spread it, Pet. Show the world what a dirty little thing you are.” Kim felt herself shake as the woman reached back and spread her glistening dark slit. She was literally dripping. “See. She gets off on me making her scream. She wants to bleed. Don’t you, Bitch?”
There was no answer and the n there was another needy scream followed by Emory tracing a finger around her big swollen clit.
“I asked a question. The cane fell again across a thick welt and Kim saw the woman visibly jump with the shock of the pain. It only made her moan and drool. The look of ecstasy on her face the tiny corner of the screen made Kim feel her flesh prickle.
“Y…Yes. God Yes. More. More!!” The woman begged drooling as Shego dropped the cane again across her ass. “More. You want this nice thick cane up you ass? You want this nice soaked pussy stuffed until you can’t stand it while I Shove a needle into your nipples don’t you?”
Kim saw the woman’s eyes rolling up as she abused her clit. That was all she could stand she slammed the screen closed. What was wrong with her? Kim breathing came in raspy pants and her knees were weak and she could feel her nipples straining in her bra. Kim was horny. She couldn’t deny it. She was aroused by the idea of hurting that woman. By the idea of ,aking her scream. Of making her bleed and beg for it to stop. When she took a step back in shock Kim felt pleasure run up her core from the friction of her pants against her crotch.
“Possible. Come in, Possible. The video?”
“B..bl…blank. I’m in the bathroom now I... Uhm. I haven’t found anything. I think they cleared out in a hurry.”
“Alright the team is coming in.”
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