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Kimmaculate Conniption	By : jackrabbit Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 4 --- Squeaky Clean

Kim was in the throes of homework when the Kimmunicator went off. Grateful for the break, she grabbed for it. “Talk to me, Wade.”
“I’ve analyzed the cum. What I found is really freaky. There’s no sperm in it. Instead, it’s full of robots.”
Kim blinked. “Robots? I’ve got little mechanical men in my cum?”
“We’re not talking C-3PO here. I mean nanobots. Not humaniod. Microscopic. Organic.”
Kim was thoughtful. “Nano technology? Wasn’t Camille Leon using that? Is she behind this?”
“I don’t think Camille herself is smart enough to do that. She paid for her shape shifting ability. Talk to your brothers. They were more involved in that than I was. They talked to the guy who did it. Maybe he has some reason to be fucking with your body.”
Kim thought about the incident. “After Camille got busted, I thought he just wanted the whole thing to go away. But I’ll ask the Tweebs about it when they come home. So you can’t help me get rid of it?”
“Not without more analysis. I’ve identified three different kinds of nanobots, but I have no idea of function. I can’t see their programming, any more than you can see the programming of a computer just looking at the box. First, I have to get ahold of some equipment that can operate at the nano scale. Then I can interface with the bots and extract their control programs. It’ll take a while, and I need another sample, in person this time. The Kimmunicator remote substance analysis module won’t cut it for this. And a blood sample too, in case there are more bot categories that don’t show up in the cum.”
Kim sighed. “I didn’t think this was going to be easy. Okay, I’ll give you whatever samples you need. And I’ll talk to the Tweebs later. At least we’re starting to get somewhere with this. Thanks, Wade.”
After the interruption, Kim didn’t immediately resume the homework. She went to the kitchen for a snack, wanting to think about what Wade had told her. She felt a little better about her progress.
Her mom was already at the kitchen table, using her laptop. “Hi, Mom, whatcha working on?”
“I’m supposed to make a speech in a couple of weeks.” She looked at Kim, an unreadable expression on her face. Then she sniffed the air. “You need a bath.”
Kim’s jaw dropped. “What?! I do not! I just had one an hour ago!”
“You need a bath! You’re filthy after playing in the mud.”
Kim looked at her mother in amazement, then a light dawned. She pouted. “I don’t wanna! I wanna go out and play some more! You can’t make me take a bath!”
“Yes, I can! I’m your mommy and you will do what I say! You’re getting a bath!”
“No!!”
Dr. Possible forced Kim over her knee, pulled the skirt up and panties down and spanked the shit out of her.
Kim wasn’t quite in tears this time, but close to it. “Owwwwwwwwww. Mommy, it hurts.”
“Are you gonna take your bath now?”
“No!!”
Dr. Possible grabbed Kim by the collar. Then she dragged her stuggling daughter toward the bathroom.
“No, Mommy!” Kim yelled. “I don’t wanna!”
“Shut up! I’m going to scrub that grime off you!”
The commotion continued down the hall. As they approached the bathroom, Kim suddenly realized that she had a very real reason for not wanting her mother to give her a bath. Oh, fuck! she thought. I forgot! I can’t play this game! If she tries to wash “mommy’s little girl”, she’ll find that the little girl isn’t completely a girl at the moment. Shit! She realized after the fact that she had been in danger of discovery during the spanking, but her balls hadn’t been visible from that angle.
This ritual had sort of evolved, so they really hadn’t worked out a safe word for it. Kim didn’t know how to break out of it. Any resistance on her part would be dealt with. She was supposed to resist.
In the bathroom, Kim tried to think of a way out while her mother drew the bath, while retaining a grip on Kim. By the time the tub was full of bubbles, she had a half-assed plan.
As her mother started to unbutton her dress, Kim stamped her foot. “NO! I’m a big girl! I can do it myself!”
Her mother looked surprised at the departure from the script, but nodded and let go of her. Kim undressed as her mother watched intently. When it started to get dangerous, Kim stopped. “I don’t want you to look, Mommy.”
“Kimmie, I’m your mommy. I’ve seen you lots of times, since you were a baby.”
“I don’t care! I don’t want you to look at me!”
Dr. Possible looked a little hurt at missing one of her favorite parts, but she went along with the new scenario. “Okay, Kimmie, but if you try to run away, I’ll spank you so hard you won’t be able to sit for a month!”
To Kim’s relief, her mother did turn away. She undressed as quickly as she could and got into the tub. She was fully aware she had only gotten a postponement, but if she could buy herself some time, maybe there would be an interruption and and it wouldn’t go that far. She might get away with it, though she didn’t have much confidence. “Okay, Mommy, I’m in the tub.”
Dr. Possible undressed herself now, which was one of Kim’s favorite parts. She loved her mother’s body and hoped hers would hold up so well when she got older. The tits were remarkably firm, as was the ass.
Kim suddenly remembered that she shouldn’t be enjoying her mom’s body so much. She was starting to get a hardon. The water level in the tub was such that a full boner would break the surface. She couldn’t let that happen. Mom would think it peculiar if she turned away, so she unfocused her eyes and tried to think of unsexy things. The dick stopped growing, but it didn’t go soft, just kind of stalled at half mast.
By now Dr. Possible was naked and stepped into the tub, settling herself down behind Kim. She pulled her daughter back against her and they just laid there for a little while. Kim could feel her mom’s luscious tits against her back, but she tried to ignore it, still anxious to avoid an up-periscope.
After soaking for a few minutes, Dr. Possible started washing her “little girl”. It was from the top down, so Kim still had some breathing room, but the anxious teen didn’t know what good it was going to do her. Normally she enjoyed getting her pussy washed by her mom, but it wasn’t there at the moment.
Dr. Possible was still running the charade. She spoke to Kim softly as she washed her daughter’s tits. “I just don’t know how one little girl could get so much dirt on her.”
“I’m sorry, Mommy. I was just playing.”
Kim loved the feel of Mom’s hands on her. She gave up trying to control the dong and just let go. Sure enough, the head of her dick made an appearance above the surface of the water. Fortunately, her mother couldn’t see it yet, as she wasn’t much taller than Kim and couldn’t see past her daughter’s head.
Kim’s waist was next, then her ass. She lifted up slightly so her mom could get to it. Almost D-hour, she thought glumly. Nothing was going to interrupt the bath and save her.
After her mom finished with the ass, Kim settled back in the bathtub and held her breath, waiting for imminent doom.
Sure enough, Dr. Possible went for the pussy next. Not surprisingly, she bumped into the base of the dong instead. “What the---?” Kim felt her fingers following the shaft up until they reached the head in the open air. Mom felt the head, confirming it was what it appeared to be. “God, Kim, why on earth would you wear a strapon in the bathtub?” She looked around Kim’s head so she could see it. “Wow, that’s a realistic one.”
Kim sighed. “Yeah, there’s a reason for that. It is real. It’s not a strapon.”
Kim raised up out of the water and turned around so her mother could get a good look at it. The expression she got in return was very similar to Shego’s earlier. She watched her mother carefully in case she fainted and slipped below the water. Dr. Possible was trembling, but it appeared that she wouldn’t lose consciousness. Kim sat back down, facing her mother this time.
Dr. Possible looked at Kim sadly. “Kimmie, why didn’t you tell us you were unhappy being a girl?”
“Huh? I’m not! I love being a girl.”
“Then why did you sneak around and get sex reassignment surgery? How did you even do that without our permission?”
“It wasn’t surgery, Mom. It was nanotechnology. And it wasn’t my idea.”
Kim explained everything that she knew, which of course wasn’t much. “But I’m confident that it can be fixed.”
“I certainly hope so. Kimmie, I’ve supported you on the teen hero thing, though the danger you get in with these lunatics scares the shit out of me sometimes. But this. It’s just too much.”
“I know, I’m pretty freaked out too. But Wade will come through. I spent half a day as a monkey once, with a tail and everything, and he fixed that.”
“What? You mean the school picture in the Nana dress? I thought that was an actual monkey. You know, Ron or the twins playing pranks.”
“Well, yeah, that one was really a monkey, but... Never mind, it’s just too complicated. Anyway, Wade will fix me. I guarantee it. I’m not worried, so you shouldn’t be.”
Dr. Possible bit her lip. “Okay, Kimmie. I’ll try to stay calm about this.”
“Good. I don’t want to upset you. Now, then. You can’t wash my pussy, but would you like to wash what is there?”
Kim’s mom looked startled, then smiled. “You’re right. I didn’t finish bathing my little girl, or my little boy, or my little whatever you are.”
During the interlude, the dong had sunk beneath the waves, but it didn’t take long to locate. Kim slid closer, putting her legs around her mother’s waist, as the older Possible soaped up the dick and massaged it. Under her expert touch, it quickly re-hardened. “You know, Kimmie, now that I’ve calmed down and can look at it objectively, this is is really a nice cock. Stand up so I can get a good look at it.”
Kim followed orders as her mother raised up to her knees. Dr. Possible put a washcloth under the faucet and used it to rinse off the dong. Then she took it in her mouth.
Whoa, Kim thought. I’ve had sex with Mom a bunch of times, but I never would have dreamed I would be getting a blowjob from her. Holy shit, she’s GOOD. “Ohhhhhh,” she moaned. “That feels awesome, Mom.”
Kim was plenty hard, so her mom was easily able to suck hands free. She roved her hands all over Kim, squeezing the tits, handling the balls, poking the asshole. She smacked her daughter’s ass once, but it was still a little sore from the earlier spanking, causing Kim to cry out in pain. So she just lightly squeezed the ass instead.
Kim couldn’t really reciprocate, unable to reach anything on her mom. So she just gently placed her hands on either side of Dr. Possible’s head as she sucked, not forcing it to move, just moving with it.
Kim’s mom continued feeling up Kim with one hand and used the other to play with herself.
“Don’t you want me to do that for you, Mom?” Kim asked.
“Don’t disturb Mommy, honey. She’s busy.”
Kim giggled. “Okay.”
Dr. Possible picked up the pace, twisting her head as she sucked Kim’s dick. Under the barrage of sensation, Kim knew she wasn’t going to last much longer. “Oh, Mom, I’m gonna cum.”
Her mother didn’t stop, just continued blowing. Kim felt the pressure building in her balls. It would be strange cumming in her own mother’s mouth, but Mom had been warned, so she obviously didn’t care. So Kim just let it happen. “Glahhhhhh,” she groaned as her nuts exploded, dumping loads of cum down her mother’s throat.
After swallowing the first few spurts, Dr. Possible pulled away. The dick was still pumping, shooting cum in her face and down her front. “God, Kimmie, what a load.” After the flow stopped, she sat on the edge of the tub to finish herself off, but after Kim recovered from her own orgasm she took over.
Kim fingered her mom to completion, holding her tightly with the other arm. Dr. Possible came harder than Kim had ever seen. “Wow, Mom. Are you okay?”
“Sure, Kimmie. I guess the weirdness of blowing my own daughter just did a number on me.”
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Back in her room, Kim unenthusiastically returned to the homework. She couldn’t concentrate, however. At first, she still had the afterglow from getting off. However, that feeling soon evolved into something else, something not so good. She could feel something floating in the back of her mind, but she couldn’t pin it down. Whatever it was, it gave her a sense of dread.
She dropped the homework again and tried to concentrate on the elusive thought.
Then it hit her. “Oh, fuck!”
With shaking hands, Kim contacted Wade again. When his face appeared, Kim didn’t bother with pleasantries. “I think I just fucked up!” she blurted anxiously.
“What happened?”
“I’ll get to that. Tell me again about those nanobots. You said I have them inside my body and they are causing this weird shit that is happening to me.”
“I don’t know for sure, but that’s what the sample indicates.”

“And these nanobots are in my cum.”
“Yeah. Probably in your bloodstream too, but I don’t have a sample of that.”
Kim took a shuddering breath. “So if someone gives me a blowjob and eats the cum, now they have nanobots in their body. And the same thing might happen to them.”
“Probably. The bots would have to survive the stomach acid, but they may be designed for that. Not only that, but it’s possible that the bots may be passed to another person vaginally too. So I’d lay off sex until we know more. Or at least don’t cum in anyone using any orifice.”
“It’s too late for that!” Kim wailed. “I’ve already been with...” Her mind in chaos, Kim tallied the damage. Bonnie, Monique, and Tara had licked up the cum. She had cum in Shego. And Mom had swallowed it directly from her dick. “Five fucking people!”
The conversation was over at that point. Kim had fainted.
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