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The World Must Never Know	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 53064 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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The World Must Never Know
Interlude Six - Part Three - Family.
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, intense violence, torture, rape, death, incest, and many other mature themes.

Chapter 51: Daughter, Mother, and Grandmother.

(Natural Leisure Resort - Whanapokii Island - August 8th, 2008)
With all the things happening in the last few days, Wade was only slightly puzzled by the sight of the man waiting in the light rain to greet them, instead of shocked, as he might have been otherwise. He hefted his duffel bag over his shoulder as he walked from the van to where Big Daddy Brotherson stood.
Big Daddy smiled at the teenager and extended his hand. “Mr. Load. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person.” As Wade took his hand, he glanced at the two people behind the young man. “Dr. Possible. Miss Possible. I am glad to make your acquaintance.”
Joss was puzzled as she also shook hands with the large, pleasantly smiling, man. “Nice ta meet ya.” She shot a quick look at Wade, who apparently had some idea who the stranger was. While the man shook her father's hand, she posed the question on her mind to Wade. “Who is this here feller? I thought we was coming to meet with my granny.”
Wade answered. “He's Brian David Brotherson. A dealer in hard to find information. I've used his services a few times in the past.” He looked over at the man in question. “I'd also like to know why you're here.”
Big Daddy chuckled. “And I have had the need of Mr. Load's unique talents. Our business dealings over the last few years have been mutually beneficial to us both. As to why I'm here, the answer is simple, I happen to own this island. The resort I built here is the culmination of a life long dream.” He grinned as he watched the three of them digest this unexpected bit of knowledge. “To answer your other question, young lady, your grandmother is here, albeit a tad busy at the moment, you will see her quite soon.”
Slim was just as happy as the two teenagers to hear that. “Good. Cuz we got ourselves one heck of a boondoggle ta figure out, and we'd all like ta know what in tarnation is a going on.”
While Slim spoke, three men emerged from a door in the nearby wall. All of them were dressed in some kind of white robes and two of them carried a stretcher. The sight of it reminded Wade of the two people still in the van. He looked back and saw he was only half right. Mego still lay across one of the seats, but Shego was climbing out of a side door, on the opposite side of the vehicle.
The others noticed too. Brotherson motioned his people toward the van. “Don't be concerned about Mego. Dr. Yarbouti here will take good care of him.” His pleasant smile dropped a bit as he looked at the woman heading away from them.
Joss watched the green skinned woman come to a stop at the cliff edge. Even though the slight drizzle was letting up, it was still difficult to make her out in the darkness. “Looks like Shego's still all worked up about comin here. Sure do wish I knew what her problem was...”
Big Daddy let out a heavy sigh. “I believe I know. I'll just need to have a few private words with her.” He half turned and waved his hand toward the door in the high wall. “If you would step in there, I'll have someone come and take you to where the others are waiting.”
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Helen D'Sac was passing through the resort's underground operations center, when she heard the intercom chime. The note it sounded was the one meant specifically for her. She walked past a couple android manned consoles and flicked the receive switch on a wall mounted unit. “D'Sac here.”
“Ah, Helen.” Came the voice of her employer from the speaker. “We have some special guests arriving. Would you please come to the receiving area? I need you to escort them to the viewing room.”
“Yes, Mr. Brotherson. I'm on my way.”
She turned off the speaker and headed toward the room's exit. When she was almost to the door, she noticed something unusual on one of the surveillance monitors. She stopped and leaned over an androids shoulder to get a better look. On the screen was Dr. Yarbouti. He was leading a pair of medical androids toward the resort infirmary. The androids carried a stretcher between them. It was the man on the stretcher that had caught her attention.
Rarely was there a medical situation so severe on the island. She could only hope the doctor would be able to aid that poor young man. Judging from the look on Yarbouti's face, and the fact he was completely disregarding the resort's policy on nudity, she knew he was intent on doing just that. He might be a tight-ass about a lot of things, but when he had to deal with the sick or injured, he was a very capable physician. She'd seen that for herself, in the way he handled the outbreak of food poisoning.
As she turned from the screen, she thought about his earlier preoccupation with the libido enhancing device that added a nice little perk to their guest's vacation experience. Now that he had something real to focus on, she knew he wouldn't be dwelling on it. He'd apparently raised such a fuss, their employer had been reluctantly forced to shut the device down.
That thought brought a sudden realization to her. Mr. Brotherson had been quite reluctant to even speak to the doctor of his concern. Obviously, and rightfully so, he hadn't taken the doctor's worries seriously. He'd only been placating the overly concerned man.
A smile came to her face as she left the room. Brotherson was waiting for her, but she figured a little detour to the science area, where the device was operated from, would be in order. Now that Yarbouti had something tangible to be concerned with, she could return things to their status quo. There just wasn't any sense in making their guests suffer because of one man's silly, and entirely disproportionate, fear.
Minutes later, as she turned the dial that controlled the device's power to one hundred percent, she wondered if she should tell her boss what she was doing. No, she thought, it wasn't necessary. She'd only worked here a short time, but Handel made it clear when he hired her, Mr. Brotherson liked having employees who could take initiative, in bed, or out. Determined to do just that, she flipped a large red switch beside the dial.
With the power override controller turned off, she turned the dial up an extra ten percent.
While the needle of the output signal gauge wiggled into the red zone, she headed out to meet their new guests, absolutely sure her boss would approve of her proactive decision.
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Betty stared at her empty soup bowl. In the short time it took her to slate her hunger, she'd listened as her mother shared with her and her brother a part of her past. A part she'd kept hidden from them their whole lives. A tiny smile formed on her lips. Apparently her mother was better at keeping secrets than either she or Sheldon were.
She was just as shocked by it all as her brother was, but still feeling off kilter from her experience at the hands of Tappe, she knew it hadn't fully sunk in for her yet. Sheldon was, however, in his typically over dramatic way, letting his feelings be known.
“Come now, Mother! You must be mistaken. There is no possible way Big Daddy could be this skinny red headed boy you describe.”
“Trust me Sheldon. I know what I saw in his eyes. I know it's him.”
Betty could hear the certainty in her mother's voice. Rather than try to deny it, she thought about what her mother told them. It was hard to believe she actually had two half sisters, somewhere out there. Twin sisters. Something about that nudged her mind down another path. She thought about the reason they were here. About the list of names Wade Load had uncovered for her.
Pairs of names floated to the surface of Betty's mind. Hego and Mego. The Wegos. Then, after a quick glance at her own twin brother, Sheldon and Elizabeth. After that came others. Simon and James, Jim and Tim. There were just too many of them for it to be a matter of coincidence. Somehow this off the scale number of twins had to be related to what was happening.
Related. That word brought another to her mind. A word uttered in loathing and hatred. Cousin. She could still hear Tappe's voice uttering the word. Was there something to it? Could it be that he was, in some way, related? What could it possibly mean?
Her internal questions were interrupted when she heard the sound of the door opening.
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Slim, Joss, and Wade stood just inside the long hallway. They watched as Mego was carried past them, toward a door on the opposite end. There was a pause as the two stretcher bearers approached the far door. They heard the doctor bark at the two men.
“No time for the niceties now. This man needs immediate attention.”
Minutes passed after the three men in white robes made their exit. There was no sign of anyone coming to escort them. The whole time, Wade felt both his irritation and his curiosity building. “I know he said for us to wait here, but maybe he meant on the other side?”
He started down the locker lined corridor, toward the door. Slim and Joss followed right on his heels. The sign beside the door brought them all to a stand still.
Wide eyed, Joss looked from her father to Wade. “We has got ta be gettin' naked? What all kind of place is this?”
A woman's voice answered from behind them, seemingly quoting some kind of standard spiel. “The most private and exclusive, adults only, nudist resort in the world.”
Three heads turned as one. Near the door they came in, was a woman with wavy blonde hair and laughing blue eyes. She was standing next to a set of elevator doors that must have been very well hidden, because they hadn't been there only a few moments before.
Helen D'Sac glanced down at her nude body, then back up to the shocked faces of the new arrivals. “Wait a minute... You really didn't know?”
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The main park area of the resort was almost deserted when the three Possible women emerged from the sex museum. The few people to be seen, were stragglers, rushing to get into the theater building. With the two redheads hands in her's, Nana led them across the green space, toward the nearest outdoor lounge. Ahead of them, directly in their path, was a small sitting area with a couple of stone benches and a fountain. The marble fountain was in the shape of a woman. She was doing a hand stand, her stone body perfectly vertical. At the hips her legs spread wide. An jet of tinkling water arced into the air from the statue's well carved pussy.
They were almost past the extremely erotic fountain, when Nana felt her need surge up within her. She came to a stumbling halt, turned, and saw the same intensified lust in the eyes of both Kim and Anne. The two younger women pulled at her hands, guiding her to one of the benches beneath the fountain's spray. It was obvious, they weren't going to make it to a lounge, and here, her lust saturated mind told her, was just as good a place as any to quench their desires.
Anne had been looking at the fountain, one of her favorites in the entire resort, when she knew, desperately and immediately, she couldn't stand to wait any longer. In unspoken agreement, she and her daughter led her mother in law to the closest stone bench and laid her down upon it.
The flame of Kim's desire turned into a greedy bonfire of lust. She helped her mother lay her grandmother on the stone bench, She wanted her Nana so badly her body was shaking. As she watched her mom kneel at the end of the bench and open her grandmother's legs, she climbed up on the wide bench and stood with her feet on either side of the miraculously un-aged woman's head.
Staring down her flushed, hot, body, Kim looked into her Nana's eyes. She could see her passion mirrored in them. Slowly, she began to bend her knees, squatting over her grandmother's face. Her lips parted with a gasp. “Eat me Nana! I want to feel your mouth on my hot little Kimmie-Twat!”
Anne slid her hands up the insides of Nana's firm thighs. She smiled at both the sight of the woman's well remembered sex in front of her, and at her daughter's lust induced demand. She remembered all the times she'd made that very same demand of her mother in law. Her fingers touched the outer lips of Nana's pussy. She gently pulled open the beautiful pink flesh, marveling at the familiar sight. She didn’t know how or why, and right now couldn't care less, but like the rest of her mother in law, Nana's bare pussy was just as she remembered it from a couple decades ago.
She buried her smile between the woman's hot, wet, folds once again. The taste of Nana's arousal sent a quiver through her body. She felt her nipples harden even more, a feeling intensified by her new gold rings. As her tongue darted around the slick inner lips of her mother in law, the quiver set her own cunt to leaking. The leak turned into a full fledged flood when she raised her eyes and saw her daughter's pussy finish it's descent to her grandmother's face.
Kim felt sparks shoot up her pussy at the first incestuous touch of her Nana's lips. Flames of forbidden passion tore through her mind, burning away any conscious thoughts of the wrongsickness of the whole sitch. She rode her grandmother's mouth with the same passionate need she felt when her own mother ate her. The need didn't care that it was her own flesh and blood that was giving her so much incredible pleasure.
She wallowed in the feelings her Nana's tongue and lips pried from her overheated pussy. It felt so good, so right, so meant to be. She watched her mother lap at her Nana's juicy cunt as she felt her hard little clit being sucked into her grandmother's mouth. The raging fire inside her built up. Her small, gold adorned, breasts heaved with fiery lust. She loosed an incoherent scream of passion into the evening air.
Nana mind whirled. She thought of Sylvia, her sons, all the other lovers she'd taken throughout her lifetime, both for her own pleasure and for the pleasure of others. All of them together just matched the intensity of the feelings she was receiving from the two women with her now. The feelings they gave her didn't diminish what she felt for her one true love or her wonderful boys, it was simply the icing on the cake of her long life.
It no longer mattered to her that what she was experiencing was the result of a mad scientist's tinkering. She no longer cared that Dietrich Hall had succeeded in turning her into something more than human. Nor did she care that others were manipulating that success. Nibbling her great granddaughter's clit, she let her granddaughter's mouth fill her with with pleasure. If this were the result, she was more than content.
As her body teetered on the cliff edge of passion, she knew without doubt, she'd never let anyone, or anything take this away from her. Tappe, Du, the Council, anyone who thought they could interfere, were in for a big surprise. Hall had created much more than he bargained for. Over the edge she went, plunging into the deepest pool of orgasmic bliss. As she sunk into the turbulent waters of her pleasure, the words of her late husband filled her with certainty. Anything was possible for a Possible.
Anne drank deeply of Nana's climax. Feasted on her succulent juices. The taste was better than she remembered. Maybe because she was also sharing this moment with her own daughter. The thought of sharing gave her an idea. She stood up between Nana's twitching legs and leaned in, over her, toward Kim. They kissed, sharing the wonderful taste of their mutual lover between them. The only thing better, would be seeing her daughter enjoy her grandmother's juices right from the source. With that thought, another wonderful idea occurred to her.
Kim went dizzy as she tasted her grandmother on her mother's lips. She drove her tongue deep into her mother's mouth, searching for more. Lust overcame her as she felt herself release into her grandmother's mouth. Her whole body shook from the intensity of her orgasm. She felt as though the woman who birthed her own father, was sucking the very essence of her life out of her gushing pussy. She barely noticed as her mother broke the kiss. Hands held her, lowering her body down to rest atop her Nana's. By the time her orgasm subsided, she found her self face to pussy with her grandmother.
Nana swallowed spurt after spurt of her granddaughter's liquid passion. She clamped her mouth over the girl's spasming, gushing, pussy, sucking in every copious squirt Kim ejected. As the girl's flow trickled down to a few last drops, she felt cool night air replace the feeling of Anne's mouth on her own cunt. She could tell something was happening above her, but all she could see was Kim's puckered pink rear entrance. The teenager shifted and she felt Kim's body press down on top of her's. Felt the cool metal rings in her nipples against the skin of her belly. Then she felt her great granddaughter's tongue flick her swollen clit.
Anne stepped around to the side of the bench. From there, she could see the entire glory of the incestuous mutual pussy eating. She reached down and took one of Nana's hands in her own. Her eyes shifted from one end of the sixty-nine to the other as she lifted the woman's fingers to her mouth. She sucked the digits inside her lips, letting the wetness of her saliva coat them. With a smile she removed them, then leaned down to whisper in her mother in law's ear. “Do me like you did on my wedding night!”
Nana grinned into Kim's pussy as she felt her hand lowered between Anne's legs. Visions of that long ago night filled her head. She knew exactly what her granddaughter wanted. She slid two wet fingers into Anne's, even wetter, snatch. She pumped them in to the knuckle a couple times, before adding a third finger to the redhead’s hot hole. Slurping on Kim's sweet pussy, she finger fucked Anne, feeling the clenching of her pussy with each thrust.
As she plunged her fingers in and out of her granddaughter’s cunt, she saw Anne's hand reach out to fondle her daughter's ass. Her eyes sparkled with the naughty thoughts that filled her mind, as she watched one of the surgeons delicate fingers probe between Kim's butt cheeks and teasingly poke at the girl's backdoor. She added a fourth finger to the woman's dripping pussy.
Kim moaned into her grandmother's pussy as she felt her butt kneaded. Then she gasped with delight as she felt a finger inserted into her tight rear opening. She lifted her head up and looked back across her shoulder. “Oh yeah, Mommy! I love it when you do that! Your finger feels so good inside my asshole...”
Her lust filled green eyes widened when she saw she wasn't the only one getting finger fucked. Her eyes widened even more as she watched her Nana add her thumb to the four fingers already up her mother's cunt. Over the last few days, she'd had her tongue and fingers inside her mother, but this was something she hadn't even considered. She watched as her Nana's hand disappeared to the wrist. It made her wonder what it felt like to be so completely inside another woman that way. Determined to find out, she turned her head back and gazed at the opening right in front of her. With a mischievous grin, she started slowly inserting her fingers in her grandmother's pussy.
Nana gasped as she felt Kim's fingers penetrate her body. “You little minx! Come on Kimberly Ann! Give it to me good!”
Anne hunched herself on Nana's fist, trying to force more of it up inside her hot box. She watched with glee as her daughter imitated her grandmother's actions. Her juices ran around and past the hand inside her as she watched Kim slide her own hand deeper inside Nana's cunt. Inspiration struck her. “Three can play at that game Kimmie-Twat!”
Kim didn't know what her mother meant, until she felt a second finger join the one already inside her ass. Her head whipped around again, as she continued pumping her fist in an out of her grandmother's pussy. Her eyes met her mother's, and she knew what the woman was contemplating. “You wouldn't!?”
Nana heard the laughter in Anne's voice as she watched a third, then fourth finger disappear up her great granddaughter's tightly stretched asshole.
“You bet your bubble-butt I would!”
With those words, Anne folded her thumb into the palm of her hand and pushed. The tight outer ring gave way. She heard her daughter cry out in perverted lust as she felt her entire hand engulfed in the heated confines of her incestuous lover's bowels.
Kim panted. Her entire body heaved. She couldn't believe the feeling she was experiencing. It was even better than what she felt when her mom ass fucked her this afternoon. The dildo was nothing in comparison to the hand her mother used to fill her so completely. She plunged her own hand in and out of her grandmother, hoping she was giving as good as she was getting.
Three generations of Possible women gave and received. Fisted and took each other's fists in mutual pleasure. Arms pushed and pulled, slamming their hands in and out of each other's bodies. Orgasm after screaming orgasm tore through the night as they satisfied each other in one of the best ways possible.
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