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Kim Possible: De-Moralized
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: Contains every squicky thing I can think of... And then some.
Note: This story begins not long after the events in the episode “The Twin Factor” and goes way, way, way off the beaten path from there.
Chapter Three: So that's what happened.
Kim and Shego had not gotten very far from the lair, when Kim realized two things. The first one was pretty obvious, they both forgot their clothes. The other one was less so, she'd left Ron behind. Before today both of those things would have bothered her. Still, she couldn't just go running around naked, not matter how much fun it was. She also couldn't leave Ron behind. Not because she really cared what Drakken might do to him, but because she needed him if she was going to pretend everything was normal.
Reluctantly, they turned around and went back. On they way Shego explained to Kim why she was the way she was. Kim was surprised at a few of the things she learned. Not so much that Shego was a pain slut, she kinda figured that out already. No, it was other things about her past that were almost unbelievable.
“You really used to be a hero?”
“Sure did Cupcake. Me and all four of my brothers. We all got hit by that comet I told you about. For a couple years after that we were the terror of every villain in Go City.”
“So what happened? Why did you turn evil?”
“I happened. You see, I was about your age when I finally figured out why I enjoyed fighting bad guys so much. Beating people up, hurting them, thrilled me. On top of that, every time one of them got a good hit on me in return...” She grinned as she thought about the feeling. “Orgasm City!”
She shook her head as they approached the lair. “I couldn't get enough of it. I'd draw out the fights as long as I could. I let them hurt me on purpose. Then, once I couldn't stand the pleasure anymore, I pounded on them like you wouldn't believe. I really fucked 'em up Kimmie. Put a lot of them in the hospital, some permanently.
My brothers tried to reign me in, but I wouldn't stop. Well, long story short, I finally went too far for them. I was fighting this guy, called himself Captain Devastator, he had these armored gloves that gave him super strength. All the time my brothers were futzing around with his henchmen, I was having a ball fighting him one on one. I can't count the number of times I got off. Finally, it was time to put the icing on the cake. I beat him, kicked him, and last of all burned his ugly ass. My cunt juiced like crazy while I watched him dance around with his whole body on fire.”
Kim raised her eyebrows. “You killed him?”
“You betcha! It was amazing. Of course, my brothers didn't think so. The holy-er than thou assholes gave me the boot, not literally, unfortunately. So I went looking for fun where I could find it. Eventually, I wound up with Dr. D.”
By the time they reentered the lair, Kim felt like she had a pretty good understanding of the woman. She also had a few new ideas.
They emerged from the entrance corridor, into the main area of the lair. Kim wouldn't have been surprised if she found Ron tied up with some lethal device pointed at him, while Drakken laughed maniacally. That wasn't the case.
Drakken was laughing alright. He was also face fucking Ron like there was no tomorrow.
Shego smirked as she watched them get it on. “I didn't know your buffoon was queer Princess.”
Kim shrugged as Drakken screeched out his orgasm. “I didn't know Drakken was. I kinda suspected about Ron though, ever since that time when we were real little and our Halloween costumes got mixed up. He wouldn't swap them back. I didn't like having to dress as a cowboy, but he made a pretty cute fairy princess.”
Shego's mind wandered for a moment. Her imagination fed her an image of Kim Possible wearing boots, with spurs, a cowboy hat, and nothing else. It made her snatch sing with desire.
Her fantasy of the girl riding her like a horse, and using her sharp spurs liberally, disappeared when she heard the blond idiot yell.
Ron let the softening dick drop from his lips. He looked around and spotted the two women. “Hey KP! There you are. I was wondering what happened to you...” He paused and licked the dollop of cum dribbling down his chin. “Umm, what's up? Why aren't you two fighting like usual and stuff?”
Kim frowned at the nonchalant way Ron was treating the whole sitch. She'd been the one who got hit with the ray, not him. “Good question. We sorta came to an agreement...”
Shego grinned. “Yeah. CAME to one.”
Kim rolled her eyes and continued. “Here's another good question, why were you just sucking Drakken's schlong?”
Shego piped up. “And why were you letting him Doc? Never seen you even make a play for guys before.”
Drakken tucked his dick back in his pants, then scratched his head in thought.
While he did so, Ron was thinking too. Not as deeply though. “Gee Kim. I guess I'm gay. Ya see, Drakken rescued me from the vent, and remembered my name and all... Well heck, I was really grateful, and stuff. So there was his dick hanging in my face, so I just...”
Shego smirked. “Yeah. We get the rest of the picture.”
Pondering aloud, Drakken said. “Come to think of it, all that stuff we did before was...”
Ron looked over at him. “What stuff?”
Kim, wanting to hear what the blue man was saying, shushed her friend. “Doesn’t matter right now. Go on Drakken.”
The evil doctor pursed his lips as the oddly shaped and ill fitting gears in his head spun. “I wonder if there might not have been some kind of blow-back effect from the ray I shot at Kim...”
Ron, more puzzled than ever, interrupted again. “You shot a ray at Kim? What kind of ray? What did you do to my best friend since pre...?”
Kim and Shego, along with a squeak from Rufus, yelled simultaneously. “Shut the fuck up Ron!”
The boy pouted, but closed his mouth.
Kim looked back at Drakken, only to find he wasn't there. He was over by the broken pieces of the device she'd destroyed just because she felt like it.
He straightened up, holding a part of it high in the air. “Ah Ha! There's a label!”
Shego was beginning to get in a pissy mood. “So spit it out! What does it say?”
Drakken squinted at the very fine print on what was once the bottom of the ray gun's handle. “De-Moralizer. Warning: May cause complete loss of moral values and conscience. Not recommended for children under 13.” He peered harder at the even finer print below that. “Area of complete effectiveness limited to persons directly in front of the emitter. Some residual side emissions may affect all persons within a one hundred foot range of the device.”
Kim sighed. “Ok. So now we know what happened. The question is, what do we do about it? If anyone finds out, we'll all be in a shitheap of trouble.”
Shego tapped the new-found lust of her life on the shoulder. “Well... Whatever we decide to do, we better do it quick.”
Kim turned to look at her. She saw the green woman's finger pointing to a large wall display. On the screen, she could see the forces of Global Justice approaching the lair with a one eyed woman in the lead. She immediately recognized her as the leader of Global Justice, Dr. Director.
She knew they really did need to think of something fast, but only one thought went through her mind as the woman neared the lair's door. She wondered if those nice big knockers under her tight uniform were real. Then she wondered if her nipples were nice and big, or perky small like her own. After that she imagined sucking on them. Finally, as Ron and Drakken began to panic, shaking her concentration, she shook her head and came up with a plan.
The Global Justice battering ram was almost through the lair's door, when Kim looked at the rest of them and asked. “So everyone on board with this?”
Shego, Drakken and Rufus all nodded their heads.
Ron demurred. “Do we really have to..?”
Kim huffed at his reluctance. “Yes we do Ron. Don't worry so much. Everything will turn out just fine.”
Betty Director strode down the corridor leading to the hub of the evil lair. Her eye widened as she entered and saw a perplexing sight. Dr. Drakken was tied up with what looked like cables from his own oddly constructed devices. That wouldn't have been too odd, except that Ron Stoppable was tied up right beside him. Two women and a Naked Mole Rat stood over them. Why Shego wasn't tied up in Stoppable's place was a mystery to her. So was the smile on Kim Possible's face.
Kim stepped forward. “Dr. Director. I'm so glad to see you. You would not believe the day I've had.”
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Kim stood next to the uniformed woman as she ordered her agents to load Drakken and Ron into a van with bars on the windows. She wasn't sure her story had been completely bought, but it was working so far. The only problem seemed to be that Ron was obviously close to cracking. If he spilled the beans, it was game over.
Kim pretended a morose sigh. “Dr. Director? Do you think I might have a moment to say goodbye to Ron?”
The older woman gave her a one eyed look. “Do you think that's wise Miss Possible? You said he was dangerous. That Drakken's ray thing turned him into an amoral monster.”
Kim began to pout. “It did! And it's all my fault! If I hadn't dodged when I did, leaving him completely exposed, it never would have happened!”
Betty looked at the young boy. He seemed so harmless, but if what she found out from Dr. Bortel, and heard from Kim Possible was right, he was as insane as a person could possibly get. As bad, or maybe even worse, then the evil blue man who was being strapped into the seat beside him.
She turned her head and looked at Shego. Rumor had it she was a real sicko, but Kim’s story made her wonder. The green ex-hero was sitting on the back bumper of an ambulance, crying her eyes out. According to Kim it wasn't what it seemed. Shego was still good. She only did the things she did because she was under the influence of one of Drakken's mind control rays. It all seemed so implausible, but Kim Possible was well known in the hero world for being the most trustworthy and good person there could be.
Betty nodded. “You can talk to him, but be careful.”
Kim tried really hard not to smile as she approached the van's open rear door. She leaned inside and whispered to Ron. “Calm down. I told you everything will be ok.”
Ron whined back at her. “But Kim, I can't go to prison! What will my folks say?”
“Get a grip! I told you, it will only be for a short time. Shego and I will bust you and Drakken out as soon as the heat's off. Piece of cake.”
His head dropped. “You'll take good care of Rufus?”
Kim let her naughty thought's show in her tiny smile. “Really good care of him. I promise.”
“Well... Ok... But prison?”
Kim had an idea of how to get him to quit moaning about the plan. “Here's a thought Ron. The prison will be full of all sorts of big nasty men who would just love to make your acquaintance...”
A shit eating grin, half a mile wide, spread across Ron's face as the doors were slammed shut.
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It was over an hour later that the last bunch of GJ agents left the lair. Kim managed to get Dr. Director to let them stay behind based on the lie she had a ride coming to pick her up. Everything was working out perfectly.
Shego pressed her body up against Kim’s. “I never would have thought you were that good a liar Princess. It looks like she bought the whole thing.”
Kim smiled as she reached down and began rubbing her new pet between the legs. “For now. Once she really starts thinking about it, she'll realize it was a bunch of bullshit. Doesn’t matter really, by then I'll have something better figured out.”
Hunching her hot cunt on Kim’s fingers, Shego asked. “What about Dumb and Doofus? How are we gonna get them out and still convince everyone we're good?”
Kim clenched her fingers as hard as she could at Shego's snatch, soliciting a cry of painful pleasure from her. “Silly. We aren't.”
Shego laughed. “Damn you are really twisted in the head Princess! You're really gonna let your best friend rot in prison?”
A grin that held no glimmer of conscience behind it formed on Kim’s lips. “He'll be fine. Happy as a clam even. By this time tomorrow, he'll be too busy enjoying the wonders of prison rape to care.”
“Works for me! So what are we gonna do now?”
Kim dropped her hand and took a step back. “First we solidify our freedom. I think I might just know the person who can help us with that.” She turned toward the lair. “Drakken has one of those hover-thingies in there doesn’t he?”
Shego tried to imitate the pout she'd seen on Kim’s face earlier. “Damn! I was hoping you were gonna say hot violent sex. Yeah, there are a couple of them. Where are we going?”
“Home, to Middleton. You fly it, and I'll spank your bare ass with whatever I feel like using the entire way.”
Shego almost swooned at the thought. “Have I told you lately that I love you and every sick perverted fiber of your being?”
“No. But you can after we get there and your ass is black and blue. It's a good three hundred miles away.”
As she lead the young redhead into the lair, Shego laughed. “I will Princess, believe me, I will!”
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