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The KP Chapters	By : Jayrich Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 113227 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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The Hollywood Chapters
Prologue…
“I have returned to you, Great Blue!”
Drakken feels a pair of large hands picking him up off the floor and lifting him into the air with surprising ease. With the light out of his eyes, he’s finally able to get a clear view of his liberator from Prison, the one that freed him from Upperton Maximum. It is the Amazon-like warrior from Lorwardia…Warmonga. She brings him in close and hugs him tightly, nearly turning his torso bones into powder.
“W-W-Warmonga? Y-You’re back?” Drakken struggles out.
“I was foolish to leave you for that imposter on the planet known as Pluto.” She tells him, easing up on her hold. “Only a being of your intelligence could be the Great Blue.” She then drops her head in shame. “My apologies for doubting your greatness.”
Drakken can’t help but to grow a fiendish smile upon his face. The fact that his Alien Super-Powered enforcer has returned has given him the ultimate Trump Card. “Uh…yeah. YEAH! The Great Blue accepts your apology!” He declares, playing the part. “But…it will take time for complete forgiveness.”
“Then I vow to gain that forgiveness, my Great Blue!” She pledges, pulling him close again & hugging him tight enough to make more powdery bones. After a moment, she finally lets him down, and Drakken drops to the ground, unable to feel anything below his neck and above his waist. After a minute, he becomes thankful for the ability to use his lungs again and gets up, regaining his composure before taking a look around Warmonga’s Warship. He notices the advance technology that makes it up, even more advance than what equipped the ship on his first visit.
“This is off the HEEZY!!!” Drakken declares, developing a fiendish grin. “With this technology at my disposal, I can bring the entire world to its knees…if I only knew how.” He lets out a frustrated groan and begins tapping the side of his head with the bottom of his right hand. “Come on, COME ON! ARGH! All that time in prison must’ve stifled my criminal creativity! This would be easier if I had Shego’s sarcasm to deal with.”
“The Great Blue speaks of the Mean Green Woman?” Warmonga asks.
“Huh? Oh, yeah.” Drakken answers, his mood changing to a solemn one. “I don’t know where she could be, or if she’s even alive. And it’s all thanks to that Buffoon, and Kim Possible!” He slams his fist down on a nearby consol, enraged as the events of his last showdown with Kim & Ron play over in his head.
At that moment, Warmonga takes Drakken by the hand and picks him up, carrying him in her large arms. “Come, Great Blue. Warmonga knows how to assist with your problem, and make you happy.”
There’s a hint of seduction in her voice that doesn’t go unnoticed by Drakken, but he quickly disregards it. She carries him through the Technical Bridge of the ship and over towards a Purple Door. Once they reach the door, it slides open to reveal her personal quarters, which noticeably has a very large bed in the middle of it. Drakken is caught off guard by this sight, and it causes him to slip out of Warmonga’s arms and fall to the ground again.
“OK, this is gonna lead either some place really good or really bad.” He says, picking himself up.
“Warmonga will stimulate the Great Blue’s mind, by making him feel good.” She tells him, leaning down closer to him. Putting her massive arm around Drakken, she smothers his lips with hers; giving him a passionate & wet kiss the likes of which he’s never experienced. Things become even more overwhelming when her large tongue ventures into his mouth, almost flattening his. After a moment, she breaks the kiss and backs away, leaving Drakken dumbfounded by the experience. Walking over to the bed, she climbs onto it and lies down in the middle, spreading her legs wide open. She motions her finger to call Drakken to her.
“I am all yours, Great Blue.”
Not wanting to waste another second, Drakken strips out of his prison jumpsuit, leaving on only a tank top & a pair of boxers with green hearts on them (a present from Shego a few years back). He climbs into the bed and begins scaling the Amazon-like alien.
“My word, this is almost like climbing Mt. Everest.” He thinks to himself. Reaching her breasts, he grabs onto them with both hands, and finds that they are even bigger than his head. He pulls her outfit down and brings her watermelons out into the open. Wrapping his mouth around on of her nipples, he begins to suck on it; feeling like a mini-Tootsie Roll is in his mouth.
“Yes, Great Blue.” Warmonga cheers. “Have your way with me. Give me your Devine Rod.”
Drakken pulls down on his boxers; just enough to bring out his “Devine Rod”, as Warmonga literally rips her outfit off, exposing the rest of her well-toned, shapely (and very large) body. She waits in anticipation as he brings the head of his Cock to her love lips, then pushes inside of her snatch. Drakken finds himself balls deep inside of her. As he looks up, there is no sign of pain coming from her face. If anything, it’s all pleasure.
“Yes! More, Great Blue!” She begs. “Fill me up with your greatness!”
“This is Phenomenal.” Drakken thinks. “It’s almost like the perfect fit. Not like Shego, always complaining about how we should use lubricant.”
He pulls back and gives her a good thrust, and finds that Warmonga’s body has barely even moved. It’s at this moment Drakken decides not to hold back, and begins to pound his massive Cock inside of her like a Jackhammer. Even though her body remains almost perfectly still, Warmonga can feel Drakken’s Cock probing deep inside of her.
“More, Great Blue. Please!” She pleads. “Your loyal servant begs for more!”
Drakken responds by grabbing her legs, intending to lift them higher. He finds it to be a daunting task though, almost like bench-pressing weights. Getting them to his desired height, he starts plowing into Warmonga’s snatch without mercy, slamming into her so hard the sound echoes through the room, along with her moans of pleasure. It’s enough to bring Warmonga to her limit, somewhere she hasn’t been in a long time due to her travels through space.
“YES! YES!!!” She screams. “YOU ARE MAKING ME CUM, GREAT BLUE!!!”
Drakken’s on the verge himself, and gives her one last stroke when he feels Warmonga’s legs wrap around him, locking him in like an Anaconda. She sinks her fingers into the fabric of her bed (literally) as her orgasm hits. It’s an intense one, as her legs tighten, almost squeezing the air & life out of the Mad Doctor, and turning him even bluer than was thought possible. After a moment, Warmonga releases her leg hold, causing Drakken to gasp for air. He falls almost lifelessly on top of her, unwilling to move, fearing she may have shattered his pelvis & hipbone.
“Was Warmonga helpful, Great Blue?” She asks, not even feeling spent.
“Strangely…yes.” Drakken answers, exhausted. “I’ve just come up with a plan for Global, NO… Galactic Domination!”
End Prologue
Four Months Later…
In the basement of the Senior Villa Mansion, Senor Senior Junior guides a now completely healed & blindfolded Shego down its stairs carefully, holding her hand. Today is the day he has planned ever since she revealed her obvious desire for vengeance against Kim. He wants to reveal a special present to her, which is why she’s blindfolded. They reach the bottom of the stairs, where Junior leads her to the center of the room, which has a large tablet that’s covered by a sheet. Stopping right in front of the tablet, Shego becomes fed up and upset.
“Are you ready for your surprise, my dear villainous vixen?” Junior asks.
“Alright, you know what? Enough of this.” She says, snatching her hand away from his and taking off her blindfold. “Whatever Stupid surprise you got down here, you can just…just…”
She stops in mid-sentence once she lays her eyes on what awaits in the middle of the room. Junior removes the sheet to reveal on the tablet…what appears to be a normal suit, all black, with some parts trimmed dull green. A LOT like the jumpsuit Shego is currently wearing, only more skintight. She walks up to the tablet and looks at the suit, unimpressed.
“THIS is your surprise?” She says. “You made up all this fuss for a stupid Suit!?” She slams her fist onto the tablet in anger, which triggers a low, soft humming sound. Shego looks back at the suit and notices that the dull green trims are now glowing bright neon green. It doesn’t take her long to put two and two together.
“Wait…this, this kinda looks like Kimmy’s Battle Suit.”
“But it is your Battle Suit!” Junior announces. “You have been such a downer talking about revenge on that Kim Possible, so I had my father’s scientists work on a duplicate of that tacky Kim suit. They told me it has all of the same capabilities and more. And I handled the design. Black is so much your color.”
Not caring about what Junior just said, Shego picks up the suit and holds it up in front of her, admiring the style. “Oh yeah. I gotta try this baby on.”
Taking the suit, she heads for the nearest bathroom and walks in, slamming the door shut behind her. The scientists in the room begin preparation for battle-testing the suit, as Junior stands out of the way, wearing a cocky smirk on his face.
“Did you see the design? Totally my idea.” He says, nudging his elbow into a nearby scientist. Junior’s nudging stops when he hears the ringtone of his cell phone activated, playing “Hello” by the O’ Boyz. He pulls out his cell and answers the call. “You’ve got Junior. Talk to me, babe.”
“Junior? Baby?”
He instantly recognizes the voice. “Camille?”
“Ugh. About time I got through. These roaming charges are like, such a pain!”
“I know!” Junior agrees. “And all of the weekend minutes really put a cramp in my…Wait! Why are you calling?”
“OH! Junior, I need your help!”
“What is the matter?” Junior asks.
“There’s this like, crazy, overweight lady who’s running around Hollywood destroying Movie Studios with her…furry things! I think it might be Rosie O’Donnell. But the worse news is…she like, destroyed the studio that wanted to do MY movie!”
“Not to be offending to you Camille, but I do not see what this has to do with me.” Junior says.
“Well, maybe you could come down and, like, help me stop her.”
“Oh, No!” Junior replies. “No. We are, how you say, the Splits-ville. It is over between us. And there is nothing you can say that would change my mind.”
“The Studio your father owns is her next target.”
“AAHHH! Father will be furious!” Junior begins to panic, and gives in. “OK, I will travel to the Town of Tinsels to meet you. But this is business! That is all, so none of the hanky-panky!”
Junior hangs up the phone and sighs. The last thing he wants to do is see Camille Leon again, especially with Shego slowly warming up to him. But he has little choice in the matter, due to the situation. Junior makes his exit, climbing the stairs out of the basement, just as Shego emerges from her Changing Room, wearing her Battle Suit. She doesn’t notice him leaving, as several scientists swarm her and lead her over to a makeshift Target Range.
“Ms. Shego, if you could just follow us over to the Target Range, we can…”
“Ye—save it!” She says, cutting the scientist off. “I already know what to do.” She stands behind a white line, facing the range. A moment later, several likenesses of Global Justice Agents pop up all in one line. In the middle, there’s a likeness of Dr. Director, and Kim Possible. Grinning almost sadistically, Shego unleashes a blinding flurry of energy blasts at a rapid-fire rate, all of it enhanced by the suit. The plastic targets are obliterated within seconds, leaving nothing but their melted remains and no way to identify them even remotely. The grin on Shego’s face grows wider, as she looks at her right hand, feeling the enhanced power.
“Oh YEAH! Momma Likes!” She says. “Junior, come here! I wanna test out the strength of this baby!” She looks around and sees no sign of him. “Junior?”
“I’m sorry, ma’am, but Master Junior was called away on business.” The Mansion Butler says, descending the steps into the basement. “Though he did leave me with a request to see that you remain comfortable here.”
“Don’t bother, Jeeves.” Shego responds, putting her hand up to deny the request. “Something’s telling me Junior’s going where the action is. Well, he’s gonna have company on his trip. And if I’m lucky…” She ignites her right hand with a massive load of energy, turning it blindingly bright green as she holds it in front of her face, and clenches it into a fist. The sadistic grin still resting on her face. “…Maybe I’ll run into the Princess along the way.”
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