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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 5 --- No Wonder They Call It Club Banana

Kim was having difficulty concentrating on the customer she was waiting on. Her mind was mostly on her co-worker Monique and what she was going to say to her.
Ever since the two of them had arrived at Club Banana to start their shift, Monique had been in her usual good mood. So evidently she was not yet plagued by nanobot-produced dongs, blissfully unaware of what might happen to her. Surely she would have said something if she was now sporting a goober. Kim couldn’t decide whether to warn her or not. She didn’t know for sure that Monique had been infected with the bots. Maybe the stomach acid had destroyed them before they could do damage. If that was the case, Shego was the only one at risk. If the bots could be passed that way. Wade hadn’t been sure about that either.
As the evening wore on, Kim continued to waffle about whether to say anything. Finally she broke down and confessed that she had accidentally put Monique in danger of the same sexual confusion she was afflicted with.
Not surprisingly, Monique found the revelation a little unsettling. Kim could totally relate, having gone through exactly the same thing. “I’m really, really sorry this happened to you. Or might happen to you.”
Monique sighed. “It’s not your fault, Kim. It wasn’t your idea to be pumped full of those little nanny-bots or whatever they are. And it was our idea to fuck you, so we did it to ourselves. It’s not the first time we’ve been in the line of fire between you and these bad guys. It comes with the territory. Y’know, being your friend.”
Kim hung her head. “I know. I guess it isn’t worth it.”
Monique gave her a weak smile. “Sure it is, girl. At least it’s never boring around you. We’ll get through this.”
Kim felt better, but of course Monique didn’t. Since her friend was somewhat preoccupied, Kim took over the bulk of the work, allowing Monique to contemplate what might happen and plan for it.
Later in the evening, Kim was surprised by the appearance of her brothers. “What are you doing here?” She pointed. “The arcade is that way.”
“Mom said you wanted to talk to us about something,” Tim said.
“I do, but not now. I have to work.” As she spoke, Kim looked at the clock. “Oh, but it’s time for my break. Okay, let’s do it now.”
Monque needed to hear this too, so Kim talked the manager into allowing both of them to go on break at once. The traffic in the store was light at the moment.
In the food court, Kim bought the Tweebs ice cream, which surprised the shit out of them. They were wary, knowing something was coming.
Kim started to speak, but Jim cut her off. “Before you ask for any favors, we have a bone to pick with you. Why did you throw out our first culture of nanobots? Mom swears she didn’t do it. It takes time to make those things, ya know.”
Kim’s jaw dropped. “You have nanobots?!”
“Yeah,” Tim said. “We got them from that guy who developed Camille’s shapeshifting technology. His panties were all in a bunch about people finding out about his connection with Camille. He was afraid of liability because of all the crime and shit. We said we’d keep our mouth shut if he’d give us his nanobot factory.”
Kim was stunned. It was starting to look like her problem wasn’t caused by supervillains after all, but by friendly fire. “He gave you a whole factory?”
Jim grinned at her. “The bots are microscopic, remember? The factory fits under my bed.”
“You two were mad at me for throwing out your nanobot culture, which I didn’t do, so you infected me with these things to fuck up my life? That’s nasty, even for you two.”
Now it was the Tweebs’ turn to be surprised. “Huh? What’re you talking about? We didn’t do anything to you!”
Monique spoke for the first time. “Everybody seems kinda confused around here. It sounds like some kinda fuckup. Where were you keeping this culture that you think Kim threw out?”
“In the freezer. Nanobots are like lots of organic stuff. They have to be kept cold until they are inside a body. We put the culture in a quart of ice cream.”
Kim looked at them in horrified amazement. “Let me get this straight. You put a culture of hazardous microscopic robots into ice cream and put it in a place where normal ice cream is stored? And didn’t tell anybody, didn’t even mark it?”
“Well, yeah, but we aren’t stupid. We put it in ice cream that nobody in the family likes. Mom buys pistachio for Nana. She’s not coming until next week. We would have used the bots by then. Mom would just have had to buy another quart of pistachio, no harm done.”
Kim was overcome with rage. “No harm done? You little shits! I like pistachio! I didn’t throw out your fucking nanobots, I ate them!”
The Tweebs rocked back from Kim’s fury. “But, but, it’s not that big a deal. They aren’t dangerous. They won’t do anything to you.”
“Sure they won’t!” Kim snarled. “Just fuck up my life is all!”
The boys looked bewildered. “But they don’t do anything unless you tell them to. They are under your control, just like Camille has control over her body changes. The control bots hang out in your brain and pick up your thoughts. Then they command the worker bots to implement the changes.”
“Wait a minute,” Monique interjected. “Are you saying Kim is a shape-shifter now? Like Camille?”
“No, no, the doctor wouldn’t let us have the original bots, no matter how much we harassed him. We got a reprogrammed version. Limited body changes. Individual body parts. And it can’t be something not already in human DNA. You can’t grow a third tit or any crazy shit like that. It has to be something that you might have been born with.”
“Like a dick on a girl,” Monique blurted. “I mean, what she would have been born with if she had been a boy.” Kim kicked her under the table.
“Well, that’s kind of extreme, but yeah. But only if she wanted one. Or it might be more subtle than that. She may have just wondered what having a dick was like and the control bots confused that for a command.”
Kim sat bolt upright in her chair, in a state of total shock. She had been having thoughts along those lines that night. As she had gone to sleep, she had been curious about what fucking other girls with a dick would be like. And a bunch of microscopic genies in her bloodstream had picked up on it and given her one. “Fuck me!”
The Tweebs looked at her in concern. “Are you okay, Kim?”
“Kinda. At least now I know what is going on.” She took a deep breath. “And what if this hypothetical girl didn’t want to have a dick any more?”
Jim shrugged. “All she has to do is tell the bots she wants her pussy back.”
“That’s all?”
“Sure.” He pointed to his eyes. “Note my eye color.” Giving the girls time to register the color, he closed the eyes and concentrated.
Monique was stunned. “You used the bots on yourselves?” Tim grinned and nodded.
About ten seconds later, Jim opened his eyes, which were now brown instead of blue. Tim performed the same trick, but he changed the color of only one eye. Now he had one brown and one blue, like a Siberian Husky. Then both boys changed back to normal eye color. “The control bots are programmed so that you can make only one change at a time. You have to change back before you can do anything else. So no Camille shit.”
Jim grinned. “So as you can see, having a bloodstream full of bots is no big deal.”
“Just be careful what you wish for, ya know?” Tim added.
“No shit,” Monique said.
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Back in the store, Kim waited before trying the reverse change back to normal. She didn’t know what to expect, so she didn’t want to do it in front of people. If what the Tweebs said was true, she could do it at any time, so there was no rush. She’d had it for days, so a couple more hours wouldn’t matter.
When closing time arrived, Monique volunteered to close up the store. After finishing up, she and Kim didn’t leave, but retired to the employees-only bathroom. They didn’t bother with a stall, as no one could walk in on them with the outer doors locked.
Kim was both excited and anxious. If this worked, she would be able to live a normal life after all. She took off her skirt and laid it out on the floor. Then she pulled off her panties, freeing the dick from it’s cramped position. Finally she sat on the skirt, which insulated her ass from the cold tile, and opened her legs wide.
Monique sat facing her, not wanting to miss this. She wanted to try growing a dick herself, but it would be stupid to do that until she knew for sure that Kim could get rid of hers when she wanted. Also, she may not be able to do it yet anyway. The Tweebs had said that it took a critical mass of worker bots for any body changes. She may have acquired a load of bots from Kim, but they might not be enough. If not, the factory bots, the third category that Wade had found, would have to make more worker bots before she could actually change.
Kim wasn’t exactly sure how this worked, so she tried directly talking to the control bots inside her head. Hey, bots! I want my pussy back! Nothing happened. So she closed her eyes, visualized her pussy, and thought about how much pleasure it had given her. She remembered the many times she had been fucked in it and thought about how much she wanted to be fucked there again.
That did it. Something was happening. As she heard Monique gasp, Kim felt a bizarre sensation down there, sort of a strange combination of tingling and numbness. She could actually sense the shifting of mass in her groin, feel the flow of flesh back into her body as the dong was absorbed back into it. It continued for about twenty seconds. Longer than the eye change, but there was a lot more tissue involved. Then the tingling stopped.
Kim was afraid to look. She knew something had happened down there, but was terrified that her genital area had warped into some bizarre structure that was of neither sex, or not even human. She finally forced her eyes open. Her pussy was there, looking like it always had. It was as if nothing had ever happened. She touched it, then rubbed it. The sensation was the same as always. If anything, it seemed more intense, but perhaps that was just because she had been without it for a few days.
“That was fucking incredible,” Monique said. “Girl, I got to try it now.” She took off her own clothes and sat on them facing Kim on the floor.
Kim described her thought processes to initate the changeover. At first nothing happened, leading the girls to conclude that Monique’s bot population was insufficient. Then Monique tried again, concentrating harder. “Oooh, I feel something.”
“It’s working!” Kim confirmed. This time she could see the changover. She excitedly watched Monique’s flesh flow and reform. After a comparable interval of time, Monique had a dong.
“Whoa, it’s a nice one,” Kim said. As Monique looked down at her new toy in amazement, Kim reached over and touched it. Then she stroked it with both hands while licking the head. “Ooooohhhh,” Monique moaned. It was already starting to harden.
Kim took Monique’s brand new dick into her mouth, using slow strokes with lots of licking. She played with her own newly rediscovered pussy at the same time, getting herself ready to be fucked. Assuming Monique didn’t cum in her mouth first. Kim of all people knew what a hair-trigger Monique was on right now.
In no time at all, Monique had the consistency of an iron bar. Kim moved the clothes together, covered them with paper towels for cum protection, and got on her knees, waiting for Monique to jam it into her from behind.
Monique had used strapons before, so she knew how to hump doggy-style. But while mechanically the same, this was a whole different experience from a lifeless strapon. She could actually feel the dick rubbing against Kim’s love tunnel and it drove her wild. She slammed Kim without mercy, and both girls were soon in a state of continuous moaning. Kim reached back and pressed her hand against Monique’s pulling her backward, while holding herself up with the other hand.
Kim had assumed that she wouldn’t get a chance to cum, but her own state of excitement was greater than she had expected. She had an orgasm just a second or two after Monique filled her with cum. Both girls cried out from the force of their orgasms.
Monique pulled out and sat on her heels, a dazed expression on her face and her dick leaking spooge.
Kim was a little out of it too, finally rolling over after a few minutes to look at her friend.
“Talk about give and take,” Monique said. “You gave me your nanobots before and I just gave a bunch of them back.”
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