The Monkey's Tail | By : Levi2000a Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female > Kim/Ron Views: 33474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Previously
The Yono smiled a very sinister smile and turn back to the table. When he turned back to Ann, he had a very ornate and sharp looking knife in his hand. If his smile could have gotten any more evil looking, Ann didn’t know how.
The Yono the said, “Now, let us get back to serious business, or should I say "monkey business."”
Having accomplished his goal in giving her a scare with the knife, he then picked up a small ornate bowl off the table.
"What are you going to do?" asked Ann.
"I'll explain it to you this one time, just so you will know how you are aiding me and how you are helpless to stop it." he replied.
"Mystical Monkey Magic power (MMMP) is like water in a well that is always full. Unfortunately right now, it is also like having a one man bucket brigade trying to put out a fire. Even though the well is full you have to transport it to where you need it, throw it on the fire and then repeat the procedure. If you have to use a lot of MMMP it can wear your physical body out, running back to fill the bucket. Right now I have a medium size bucket. The ceremony that I am going to do will increase that ability from a bucket to a garden hose. These things have to be done in steps.
For that ceremony, I need special magical components, specifically, I need blood taken from a captured foe and removed from the future generations’ untapped sustenance.”
Ann thought for a second and then asked, “From where?”
The Yono gave an exasperated sigh and then said. “I am going to drain a small amount of blood from each of your breasts. They are the “untapped sustenance,” since you have never nursed a child, the child being the “future generations.”
“Uh oh, he wants to get to the touchy, feely, cut me up like a cadaver and use me for parts stage.” realized Ann. She started to struggle but being fastened spread eagle and the plate and strap around her waist left her little room to maneuver.
"Oh don't worry." said the Yono. "Your future fur will cover up any scars left. And besides, the only one that will ever see them will be Me." he said as he took hold of the bottom of her top, slipping the knife under the material.
"Now do stop struggling or I might accidentally draw more blood than I intend to." he chuckled.
Deciding to torment her a little more, instead of pulling the knife up the middle and opening the top all the way, he started under her left arm and pulled the knife up to the top of her bra cup. He then changed direction and brought it across to just under her right arm and then down, cutting a flap to bear the front of her bra and midriff. Somehow he had managed to miss the ring of holo projectors that were a part of the top.
"I see you have filled out quite a bit since the first time you met Fiske." he said with a smile.
Ann closed her eyes, fearful of what he planned to do to her.
No wait.
He didn't plan to do anything to her.
He planned to do these things to Kim.
Her daughter.
Her baby.
Kim's life suddenly flashed before Ann's eyes. Taking her home from the hospital, changing her diapers, feeding and bathing her, watching her grow up into the young woman she was today. And this monster was going to take all that away from her.
He was going to have Dr Ann Possible perform lobotomies on all of his enemies, which would eventually include her husband and sons.
Somewhere deep inside of her a spark ignited. A spark that sent a message throughout her being, a message that could not and would not be ignored.
Her children and family were in danger and needed her protection.
Her eyes snapped open and she looked directly at this monster as he reached for her bra.
"Let him." she thought. "My breasts had fed three very healthy children. It will mess up his ritual and it will fail. More important, it will used up time. Time for Kim and Ron to beat this bastard and finish him. Then her family will be safe." All these thoughts flashed through her mind in less than a second.
The Yono reached for the center gore, or the fabric which connected the two cups of her bra. He was going to cut it to expose both breasts, but as he reached for it, he paused and looked at it with a puzzled expression. He saw something that he wasn't expecting to see. At the top of the valley between her breasts were wrinkles. Something he wasn’t expecting on a woman as young as Kim Possible.
Seeing his inaction, Ann realized that they had camouflaged he face and eyes but did nothing to her body. Although she had kept herself in good shape and fitness, for James and for the fact that she still liked to think she could give her daughter a run for her money at turning young men’s heads, she knew that she was not a young girl anymore. Fearing discovery, she decided to try and goad the Yono into action.
“What’s the matter? Never seen real ones up close before? Did Lord Fiske spend too much time studying his journals?" she taunted.
"Did the Yono never have a female? Were you too busy studying magic?"
"Take a picture. It will last longer.” her voice daring him.
The Yono silently snarled at her and cut the center gore of her bra with the knife.
Setting the bowl on the floor, he grabbed her left breast and brought the point of the knife to it just below the nipple.
And once again he paused.
She had nipples.
From Monkey Fist’s experience with Amy Hall’s youthful body the nipples didn’t extend like that unless she was sexually excited or had exposed them to cold air and her’s were rigid. He touched this one and found it to be flaccid.
Something was not right.
Bringing the point up to Ann’s throat he asked her, “What’s going on here?”
It was then that he noticed that there was something being reflected off the knife’s blade, from below it. Looking back to her face, he saw that parts being blocked by the knife blade appeared distorted.
He looked carefully at the remainder of her top and located the “necklace,” of holographic emitters. He quickly searched under the bottom of the top and found the wires that lead up to the necklace. Cutting the wires, Ann’s true face appeared.
Angered, he spat, “Once again you have tried fooling me with holograms.”
“Well it didn’t work. And you…” he said pointing at Ann. "You are meant to be a distraction. To keep me from knowing…” his line of thought drifted as he recognized who he had before him.
His mood changed to the point that he smiled when he said, “Dr Ann Possible. How nice of you to drop by, especially when I need your services. I didn’t realize you made house calls.”
“Now. First things first, where is your daughter?”
She looked him in the eye as she laughed at him and asked.” Do you really expect me to tell you, after what you just told me your plans are for her is, you hairy little freak of nature?”
She had a new plan now. It was dangerous but at this point it was the only one available.
He moved up quickly and whispered in her ear, “Oh, but I have ways of getting that information. Unfortunately for you I have a limited number of mind control chips. One is on it’s way back here now. I sent two of my most powerful monkeys for it. But it will be for your daughter, so I will have to use the other ways on you and they can be very, very painful."
He backed away and she spoke directly in his face. “You think you know about pain, little Abu? Try giving birth to three children without the use of pain killers or any anesthetic of any kind. Want to know what that’s like. Try pulling your lower lip up and over your head. That’s a labor pain. Now just lie there while a doctor takes a knife and gives you and episiotomy. I spattered the walls with my blood you insignificant man-monkey wanna be.”
The Yono slapped her hard across the face. He wasn’t accustomed to being talked to that way.
After quickly recovering from the hit, she continued. “That’s what the doctor did just to get my attention to tell me to push. Want to know what that’s like Cheeta? Go sit on a water melon and try to force it up your butt-hole. It might be easy for you though. You are such an ass to begin with.”
Angery beyond belief, the Yono reached out and grabbed both of Ann’s nipples and tried to twist them off.
When he released them, she caught her breath and said, “That felt like my twin boys when they nursing. I thought they were racing to see which one of them could finish first. That all you got little man? Nothing worse than the pain from two hungry little boys?
His anger and rage at her were great. The golden lightening had started to form around his eyes when he heard a sound from the remaining open doorway, directly behind him.
The inside of the doorway was dark. A couple of his monkeys had accidentally shot out the lights in that area when they were trying out the tranquiller dart guns. The only lighting came from the other side of it so the Yono only saw the dark silhouette of one of the giant monkeys he had sent to retrieve the chip off of Yori, after they finished her off. The monkey seemed to be carrying something over its shoulder.
The monkey had paused in the doorway having seen it’s master about to unleash his petrifying lightening. When the Yono turned to the monkey, the monkey thought he was going to be petrified.
When that didn’t happen, he moved quickly through the doorway and to the other side of the ring, which held Ann.
As he moved past them they could see that he was carrying a body. Whether it was alive or not, they could not determine.
The monkey then un-shouldered its burden and held the body up by its two hands. The head flopped forward and a main of red hair flowed over obscuring the face.
The Yono went over to it and grabbing some of that red hair in his hand, held the head up, revealing the face.
Ann screamed and started to cry as he revealed the face of Ann’s daughter, Kim Possible.
Next- Ron looked at the man and said "Push the button Argus. We're wasting time."
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