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kImproper Desires:Fetish Fueled	By : catrlgirl Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 10317 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Sorry about the long wait again. I hope to start updating this story once a week since I have beaten my writer's block. Enjoy and please let me know if you like it. Things will start devolving much much faster from here on. Expect this to go to a very dark place.
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Kim Possible, teen hero, girl who could do anything, junior agent of Global Justice, and now petty thief. She nervously fidgeted on her bed. She pulled the towel form her damp hair and threw it against the wall. The disk sat on her desk blank and unsuspicious.

Kim flopped back on her bed and sighed.

‘What’s wrong with me? First I see Shego kill Jack Hench. Then I go She-Hulk on some ordinary goons and left most of them in bloody heaps…. And I and … And I loved it. I never felt better than when I did that. Then in the plane bathroom.’

Kim rolled over sweeping her pandaroo into her arms and crushing it against her chest. ‘It was amazing. I’ve never cum so hard before.’ Kim shook her head pushing the feeling from that cramped plane bathroom. The pleasure that had controlled her. How she had wanted so badly to scream and moan. Kim licked her lip and remembered the taste of blood from when she had bitten it trying to stifle herself.

Kim glanced over at the disk again.
“Is that how you felt?” Kim asked herself absently thinking of the black woman from the video. “You were screaming like you wanted it. And … and… Shego. Shego was hurting you,” Kim murmured images of Shego yanking Emory’s braids so roughly filling her mind. “Why did I take that thing? I could be kicked out of GJ.”

Kim knew something had to be wrong with her. She was stressed. She wasn’t herself. Then it made sense she had done it to protect Shego’s privacy. She was sure her nemesis would not like a sex tape she had made in the hands of GJ.

“Yeah. Shego you owe me one. You owe me big time,” Kim muttered grinning. That was it .She had known it was the right thing to do. She respected Shego. And now she feared her a great deal more after seeing what had happened to Hench. Nothing strange about that. “It was pretty hot though. Shego was doing her good.”

Kim absently looked at her DVD player. The house was empty. Her mother was on call and her father had been at the center the last two night as they finished the new propulsion project. Her brothers wouldn’t be back until late she had the house to herself. Kim fingered the remote thoughtfully. Should I watch the rest of the video?’

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Drakken smiled as Shego entered the lair hidden in the mountains north of Upperton.
“As usual Shego your timing is expert in ways your personality would not imply. Hurry I am on the verge of something brilliant, Come look here Sheridan.”

Shego narrowed her eyes carefully. Drakken was having one of his good days. He never called her by her name when he was in a manic episode.

Drakken’s desk was immaculate another sign of him being lucid.
“What have you come up with Dr.?”
“Last night it came to me, quite un-expectantly in fact. I spent half the night searching for the mixture. Shego you must remind me to file better. How do things get so muddled in here?”

Shego looked over the doctor’s shoulder at the papers on his desk and the mixture he was stirring with unbelievable precision. “This mixture is brilliant I can’t believe I didn’t finish it. An alternative synthetic fluid.
“Syntho-Goo? You made some of that several months ago, Dr Drakken.”
“No. Shego No this is not Syntho-goo. It is incredibly strong liquid polymer and it is stronger than titanium. It can form shielding. Be used to coat machinery. With this I can upgrade every single robotic assistant. I can improve the synthodrones with armoring and it will also improve their mobility. Oh the applications. Shego I trust your excursion went well and it provided you with ample funds.”

No cackling merely the glow of accomplishment. Shego made a note to get the formula to Emory and get it into production. Drakken’s lucid spells were getting fewer and fewer and his megalomaniacal breaks were getting worse and lasting longer.
“Dr,” Shego said placing her hand on his shoulder. “Dr, Drakken you told me to remind you to look in File 33 when you got back to work.”
“File 33? Are you sure? I don’t recall that project. Oh, Sheridan this is excellent. The military. The medical field. Can you just imagine if surgical drones were manufactured from this polymer? They would never need to be sharpened and repairs would cost pennies. I must call… I must call everyone.”
“No, Dr. I’ll handle it. You check file 33 and let me know if there is some work for me.”

Shego didn’t know how long his lucidity would last. She didn’t know how long it would be before he started to forget before he started slipping. Shego needed to call Emory again. She would set up the process for getting the new chemical Dr. D had made in.

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Kim took a deep breath and pressed play. She once again saw Shego yanking those tight braids and making the woman beneath her wince.
“What the video is almost an hour long?”

The sounds of Emory moaning and Shego’s expression mesmerized Kim as the video started from where she had left off.

There was something about the wrongness of what was on the screen that made Kim’s heart race. Something about the violence turned her on. Something about how she had stolen the video of how she had been bad that made her hot.

What would that feel like Kim wondered watching entranced as Shego battered Emory and the woman begged for more.
“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 your 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 unconsciously rolled her own thick nipples between her fingers. What would it feel like to make someone scream like that? Kim heard Emory scream again as the thick cane fell once more. Then Shego spoke again.
“Oh I love it when you beg,” Shego lifted the cane and span it absently in her hands. Emory panted her face pressed to the ground. “I love it when you scream too. It makes me hot,” Shego said before she rolled the cane against one of her dark green nipples. Shego got up off of Emory’s back and the woman seemed to collapse twitching. “It makes me want to fuck you senseless.” The cane moved between Shego’s legs and she grinned at the camera as she rolled against it calmly. Kim rubbed her legs together and grinned as Shego humped the cane.

Emory whined and had managed to pull herself up and wriggle her bottom wantonly at Shego and the camera.

Kim leaned against her headboard and relaxed as Shego asked
“Is this what you want, Honey? Princess, is this what you want,” Shego asked waving the cane around suggestively. “You want it don’t you?”
“Y.. es,” Kim muttered just as Emory started begging again. Shego rolled her eyes. “Such a twisted sick screw you are. I’m gonna make you suck my dick. You’d like that wouldn’t you?”

Kim purred as her hand slid down her body. Shego disappeared out of the cameras frame and Kim’s hands went under her shorts. So hot.

Shego was back in the video her toned lithe back filling the screen the muscles shifted and Kim imagined it was her standing there over the panting woman.
Shego shifted fast, hopping up onto the bed in the corner of the screen. “Come here and suck this nice hard dick.” Kim closed her eyes and lost herself in fantasy. Lost herself in slapping that woman she was sitting next to Shego twisting that arm roughly.
“Gah. She was there on her back while the woman swallowed Shego’s big silicone cock. Kim was there yanking those braids making her scream. She just kept yanking and she saw tears in those dark European eyes as she pulled back again. Then the woman collapsed in Kim’s fantasy as Shego roughly flipped her up onto the bed on the video. Kim arched her back furiously working her hands in those shorts. Then she was pulled out of her fantasy by the shrill yell of Kimmunicator.
Kim jumped and nearly toppled off the bed in shock. She shuddered and straightened her clothes. She hit the stop button on the video player before activating the screaming communication device.

“Go, Wade. What’s up?”
“You okay, Kim? You’re all red.” Wade raised an eyebrow and tilted his head awkwardly.
“Yeah, Wade. I was busy and …. Uh…. Just sitch me.”
“Fine. I’ve got your transport on the way. We found Shego again. She’s breaking into an office building not far from you. GJ is on the way but you can get there faster and apprehend her. Are you up for it?”

Kim blanched remembering the tape. She saw Shego’s powerful evil grin as she pulled Emory’s face forcing her to swallow more and more of that strap-on. She heard the sound of Emory gagging and slurping.
“Kim! KIM!!,” Wade yelled waving his arms frantically.

Kim started and was pulled back into reality violently. Kim felt her face reddening even deeper. “Sorry Wade I have a lot on my mind with all this.”
“I hear you, Kim. No one was expecting Shego to do that to Hench. Ride ETA is three minutes. Ron’s already in route with the ride.”
“You Rock Wade,” Kim said before the screen went blank. Kim shook the images from her mind and tried to focus as she stripped off the shorts she had been wearing. She chewed a lip nervously. “Later,” Kim said scrambling for underwear. The fact that what she had been doing was odd didn’t even occur as she pulled her shirt over her head in a rush. She heard the fans of the hover jet as she struggled into the tight purple mission pants.
“KP!!” Ron yelled as she snapped on her belt. “Ready with the KIMNESS!?” Kim grinned as she leapt up the ramp into the super speed hoverjet. “Come one, KP, I got your extra gear” Kim nodded as she followed Ron deeper into the belly of the sleek flying machine.
“Wade”, Kim said as she plopped into a set. Ron handed her a heavy backpack and Wade’s face popped up on the holographic screen. “Alright, CyberGod, we are in route. Can you give us some intel on this building? Can you tell us what Shego is after?”
“Please, Kim, I thought you had a challenge for me,” Wade rolled his eyes as his hands flew over the keys with unnatural efficiency. “Alright,” He said as his face moved several inches to the right as a few maps popped up on the screen. “This is the blueprint for the office. Shego was last spotted by a hidden camera in the fourth floor. She tripped a motion sensor on the sixth floor so she’s headed towards the executive offices as far as I can tell. ETA for your arrival is ten minutes. Your best bet is to cut her off from the roof.”
“Why is she there?” Ron asked. He cocked his head as he checked his own pack. “This seems awfully local for Shego. I mean she’s only in Upperton.”
“Good call. But that is where my technopathay ends. I don’t know what she’s there for. This is a generic office, as far as I can tell it a processing stop for other corporations. It’s a middle man office. List of affiliates coming up. I am assuming it’s a front company but I haven’t found any proof.” Kim nodded as the plane slowed.
“K, this might be serious,” Ron said scanning the list of places who sent forms and information though the office. “We’ve got hospitals sending information through here. Pharmeceutical companies. A few big companies. There are even some franchises here. Maybe she’s after the location of a some kind of bio chemical.”
“Doubtful,” Wade said. “Most dangerous pharmaceuticals and info is kept classified. But you can’t be sure. You should be coming up right now.”
“Thanks Wade, switching to audio only. You too, Ron.”
“On it KP, I got your back.” Kim dropped from the ramp to the roof. Ron followed suit, dropping roughly and rolling to a stop next to Kim. Kim flicked her hand forward and her and Ron were on the move.
“Kim, Ron,” Wade said his voice booming in the Team Possible earpieces. “She’s on the move. She is still on the sixth floor. I’ll start sweeping the street cams in case she makes it out.”

The pair made quick work of the roof access door and Kim too th the stairs three at a time zipping down three floors.

“Wade? Still on the sixth floor?” Kim asked in a whisper next to the door with the large LEVEL SIX sign.

“Yup, looks likes she in one of the corner offices. She isn’t moving. She’ll be on your right.”
“Ron,” Kim said. The blonde boy looked up and nodded as Kim split her fingers and drew a circle. Split up and come from both sides of the door and have both sides covered if she tried to run.   The cubicles where empty and the entire floor was dark. Kim and Ron quietly slithered through the cubicles heading for the door to the corner office on the right.

Kim looked across at Ron. She took a breath as she leaned against the wall next to the door.
“Kim,” Wade said “GJ Extraction team is moving in. You’ve got support on channel three.”

The pair of teenage heroes moved in cync as Ron slammed open the door and Kim rolled in and yelled
“STOP, SHEGO!”
The green woman sat at the desk and was shuffling though papers nonchalantly.
“Aww, did you miss me Princess?”

The tone of that teasing endearment reminded Kim so much of how she had called Emory Honey. The same chocolate silk tone and Kim glared.
“No I didn’t miss you. I’m here to take you down before whatever you’re here to steal manages to hurt someone.”
“Look around, Kimmie,” Shego said plopping the thick folder of forms on the desk. “I’m here conducting regular business. I need to pick up some forms. And doy,” Shego said rolling her eyes as she slid into a defensive stance. “I can’t exactly walk into the place during peak business hours and ask for these.”
“SHUT UP!!”

Kim launched herself over the desk in a quick flip but Shego slid out of the way and let Kim fall back into her stance. Ron took a deep breath and circled around while Shego’s focus was on Kim.
“Testy aren’t you, Princess? Buffoon a bad lay? He leaving you frustrated?”

Kim chewed back an acid retort and tightened her focus.
Don’t let her get to you Kim. Strike low to get under her reach.

Kim came in with a low sweeping kick Shego hopped over it and Kim stepped into her to slam an elbow into Shego’s gut with violent force. Shego oomphed and gripped her belly.
“Yeah, Princess. Someone needs to get laid.” The snarky sidekick let her hands flare and bolts of green fire swirled around the room. Kim ducked avoiding them.
“RON! HEADS UP!!”

Ron slid under one of the bolts and came up wielding a thick glowing staff. He rolled under more bolts and came up swinging scoring a nasty crack against Shego’s leg. The green villainess crumpled slightly but retaliated by using her glow to send Ron flying with concussive force. But he had managed to slow Shego down enough to let Kim up from under the volley of plasma balls. Ron crashed against the desk and groaned as he got back up.
“TSK TSK,” Shego purred as she shook her leg. “Seems like you’re off your game, Princess.” Shego changed her stance and launched a brutal kick combination and Kim winced as she blocked them with her arms. Kim could already feel the bruises. That was when it happened. Kim caught the kick and turned the force to send Shego’s leg around knocking her off balance. Ron followed up with three quick jabs of the heavy staff across Shego’s back and shoulder sending her sprawling.
“Nice one, Ron,” Kim said as she dropped her foot onto Shego’s back. “Thanks for the assist.”
“You know I got your back, KP.”
“I like how you already assume you’ve won,” Shego said as she bent at an awkward angle sliding and Kim fell backwards. “Having big brothers teaches you how to do that,” Shego said getting up her hands blazing vibrant neon green. She flung balls of fire keeping Ron back as she sneered.
“You nosy little bitch. You annoy me you know that, Princess? So goddamn perfect,” Shego hissed as Kim rolled to avoid a plasma bolt to the head. The cheerleading teen hero took a deep breath and shot both feet up into Shego’s chest. The green villainess stepped back.

Kim flipped up and sent a heavy punch towards Shego’s face. She clocked Shego in the jaw and the woman’s head turned.

   “Finally the cheerleader grows a pair. Never been hit like that before. You been holding back on me, Kimmie? Bad idea.”

Shego launched a series of flaming jabs at Kim who sidestepped them barely. Kim felt the heat of the plasma. She felt her heart beating. Her mind entered that fuzzy place and a dark smile crept over Kim’s lips face. Kim bit her lip and took a flaming hit to the shoulder. She felt her flesh seer but she didn’t scream. Shego stopped for just a second. And Kim took that second. . She launched a dizzyingly fast series of combos backing Shego towards Ron. Kim then followed up with a crushing kick to the ribs and Shego was forced to scuttle backwards to catch her breath. Kim had heard the ribs crack and she wanted to hear more bones crack. She wanted blood and she wanted to hear the screams form that video again. Ron swept low with the staff and Shego collapsed on her back coughing. Kim straddled her and kept launching her fists into her face.
"Yeah, Shego,” Kim hissed lowly. “I saw you screwing that chick. You're sick." The redheaded hero slammed her fist into Shego's face again. "I saw you yanking her hair and beating her. I saw her moan and scream," Kim whispered roughly as Ron came over brandishing the staff.

Shego laughed and the last hit didn’t connect. It glanced off of her shoulder as Ron held the staff to Shego chest.
“Oh, Kimmie," Shego said spitting blood. “You don't know what sick is. That was play. That was fun. Sick is something your vanilla little brain can't even think about. If I'm sick then you're sicker. I'm not in denial.”

Shego spat again hawking a bloody loogie into Kim’s face. "You want me Kimmie. You know you do. Why else would you watch that video? Did you get off on it? Did you cream your little white panties, Princess? I bet you did. You wanted to be the one sucking my rubber dick didn’t you?”

Kim snarled and sent her elbow down into Shego’s soft flesh the woman gasped as another rib probably snapped.
“Got to hell, Shego,” Kim screamed. Ron gripped her shoulder and stopped Kim from strangling Shego. Kim pushed Ron off and snarled when Wade chimed in.
“Kim. Extraction team is in hold her down, ETA thirty seconds.”
“Got it Wade,” Kim said.

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“KP,” Ron said as he applied ointment to the severe, ragged, and angry burn on Kim’s shoulder. The flaming plasma had eaten right thought the shirt. Kim yelped in pain. “What was Shego talking about when I came over and put the staff to her chest. Right before you were about to strangle her.
“How the hell am I supposed to know, Ron? Do you understand half the shit Shego or Drakken says?”
“Calm down Kim. This isn’t like you. You nearly choked Shego. You were going to kill her.”

Kim blinked in shock. The look of fear was back on Ron’s face. “Look KP, you still have her blood all over you.”
“You’re right, Ronnie. I’m not myself. I haven’t been for a while. I know how you can help though,” Kim said as Ron finished wrapping the bandage around her arm and shoulder. “Come here and make me feel good.”
“No,” Ron said sharply. “That is the last thing you need right now. “You’re hurt. You just lost it in the middle of a mission and Shego really got to you. Hit the seat and sleep, KP. Talk to your mom about that burn she’ll know who to send you to for it. I did a real rough job.

Kim grit her teeth but nodded. Ron was right she had lost it. She had almost killed Shego and it had felt oh soooo good. So good to slam her fist into that pompous evil face. Even better than when she had been watching the video.
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