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The World Must Never Know
Interlude Six - Part Six - 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 54: Conspiracy Unveiled.
(Natural Leisure Resort - Whanapokii Island - August 8th, 2008)
Flames burst from the control panel of the lust inducer as it went past the point of critical overload. The science area's fire alarm began to sound. The air filled with a mist of fire suppressant. The device shuddered as once last burst of energy surged out of it. The cables melted in the wake of the surge as the power tore it's way down the length of them. Pure concentrated lust reached the hub of the Ferris wheel. The gigantic round ride began to glow as the power danced outward across it's spokes. The garishly lit wheel went dark. It's metal skeleton shook from the massive burst of energy that radiated out from it. An almost physical shockwave of lust poured across the island, an unstoppable, relentless, orgasmic force.
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(August 9th, 2008)
Everything was a soft red glow. Shego opened her eyes and blinked at the bright early morning sun. She turned her head away from the yellow orb sitting on the horizon. A groan escaped her lips. Her whole body felt as if it had gone though one of those old fashioned washing machine ringers. Twice.
Her eyes came to rest on a vision of wondrous beauty. Only a few inches from her was Kim Possible. The girl's face seemed to glow with a halo of light. She looked like a sleeping angel.
Shego sat up abruptly as she remembered. The rain had been pouring over the two of them. Kim had smiled a smile that was anything but angelic as she pulled her shirt over her head. She remembered catching only a shocking glimpse of the teenager's gold adorned breasts, when her whole body betrayed her. Her mind had gone blank, overcome with lust. Her knees gave out. Her cock had jerked, her pussy spasmed. The last thing she remembered, as darkness overtook her, was seeing Kim's eyes roll back in her head.
She reached out with a trembling hand. The rest of it filled her head as she touched the small cut on Kim's forehead. The twinge of guilt she felt was washed away, just as the rain had washed the blood away from Kim's face. Her princess had accepted her. Wanted her. All of her.
Shego knelt over the girl as she ran her hand across Kim's cheeks. She patted the pink skin lightly. “Kimmie? Cupcake? Wake up.”
Kim's lips moved in a soft murmur. “Oh yes, Mommy... Do that again... It feels sooo good...”
Shock rocked Shego back. She landed on her butt, staring at the half dressed girl. Bits and pieces, fragments of thoughts darted in her mind. Other words, from their short, storm drenched, conversation came to the fore.
“You know what this place is, don't you Shego? The kinds of things people do here?”
“I've been doing those things. Lots of those things, in the past few days. This place helped make me realize who and what I really am.”
Her thoughts clicked. The gold nipple rings, glinting in the sunlight, atop Kim's small, perky, breasts. The words from last night. The words she'd just heard from those beautiful pink lips. She felt her cock twitch and begin to rise. This wasn't the same innocent little hero she thought she knew. “Damn, Princess! When the hell did you become such a slut!?”
Kim's eyes fluttered open. Her neck ached as she turned her head. Her mind unfogged. She let her gaze run from Shego's face, down to her hardening cock and glistening wet pussy. The words penetrated her. “About three days ago.” She lifted herself up and looked around. “So... Why is it we haven't fucked yet? Last thing I remember, I was starting to get undressed...”
The question gave Shego pause. “I think we both passed out. All I know is, I was hornier than I think I've ever been before, then boom, the lights went out.”
Kim nodded. “Me too.” She looked again at Shego's incredibly unique body. “I've been pretty horny the last few days, but nothing like that. It's almost like that time...”
Their eyes met. It wasn't a giant leap for them to think of something in their mutual past. Shego felt a lump form in her throat. She began to go limp as she remembered. “Dr. Bortel's Moodulators!”
Kim remembered what her Nana had said. “Nana did mention something last night, right after she, mom and me fist fucked the shit out of each other...” She paused and smiled at Shego's gasp. “By the way, I'm not just a slut. I'm a total, nasty, incestuous, unabashed, lesbian, and possibly bisexual, slut.” She stopped speaking long enough to watch that bit of news sink in. “Anyway. Nana said that us doing what we did had something to do with how young she looked. My guess would be, there's a supervillain around here somewhere, who's really fucking with all of us.”
Shego almost passed out at Kim's revelation. She forced her rampant thoughts to the side. The events that led her to this place came to mind. “I was under the impression somebody was trying to kill us...” She started to tell Kim what had been happening for the last few days, but stopped herself. It was obvious, the girl didn't know. “I think we need to find your Nana, Big Daddy, and Wade and find out what's going on.”
Kim blanched. “Wait a minute! Wade is here? And by Big Daddy, you mean Brotherson? What the hell is going on Shego?”
Shego grabbed her special made panties, pulled them on, then reached for Kim's hand. “I'll explain on the way...”
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Sexual tension, guilt, and a large amount of confusion surrounded Betty Director. She stood next to the buffet table, naked except for her eye patch. Everyone else in the viewing room was in a similar undressed state as they ate the breakfast being provided by the resort's android staff. Like her, they all needed to replenish themselves after last night's carnal activities. Also, like her, they were puzzled. It was still confusing to her how so many people could both reach simultaneous orgasms and all pass out at the exact same time.
She filled her plate with pancakes and bacon, then went to the table where her brother was eating sausage and eggs. Nobody was talking about last night as they ate. Most were caught up in their own thoughts. Thoughts of who and what they'd done the previous evening. That accounted for a good portion of the guilt floating around the dome shaped room. There was also concern for one of the two people who weren't here, that had been at the beginning of last night's debauched orgy. Big Daddy and her mother.
When they were revived this morning by the resort staff, Big Daddy had remained unconscious. After an examination by Anne Possible, it was determined he'd had a heart attack. He was quickly taken to the resort hospital, his condition, according to Mr. Feeley, who was now sitting next to Nana Possible at another table, was tenuous at best. Her mother had gone along with him.
Betty listened as she ate, just as most or the rest of them were doing, to what Feeley was saying.
“According to Dr. Yarbouti, seven people are dead. Another twenty two are hospitalized. Other than that, everyone else is ok and accounted for, except one. My assistant is missing. The staff is looking for her right now.” He went on to explain about the lust inducing device, and how surveillance cameras had caught the woman reactivating it. “Everyone at the resort experienced the same effect when the device melted down. Thankfully, what is left of it is no longer operational. There won't be a repeat of the incident.” He stood up from the table. “I'm going to go check on Mr. Brotherson's condition. I'll let you know what I find out as soon as I can.”
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The theater was dark except for a single spotlight that cast an oval of light on the center of the stage. From her vantage point on a catwalk some forty feet above the stage, Helen D'Sac looked down at the light. She was surrounded by rigging and light placements. Sturdy ropes hung around her, looped around pulleys, with large sandbags as counterweights tied to their ends. During shows the other ends of the ropes were connected to set pieces and large props.
She leaned over the railing. From up here she could just see the first few rows of seats. Last night those seats had been filled to capacity. This morning, they'd been filled with death. Death she was responsible for. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she faced her guilt.
Twenty minutes later, the door leading from the lobby to the main section of the theater opened. An android security guard entered the vast room. His glowing yellow eyes fixed on the single point of light. A naked body swayed in the center of the light, dangling by the neck from a rope. Helen D'Sac's whereabouts were now known.
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Kim Possible was experiencing a lot of mixed feelings as Shego told her what she knew of what was happening. Her heart tore when Shego told her about the deaths of the Stoppables and her brothers. It cried out for vengeance, even as she wondered why GJ would would do such a thing. Above it all, she couldn't help the feelings that swept through her when Shego gave her a quick and dirty rundown of what she'd seen happening behind the door they were now approaching.
She could feel Shego's resolve stiffen as she pushed the door open. A determined look came over her face as she entered the room. She saw family, friends, one who'd once been a friend, and even an enemy. That every one of them were naked, barely registered. Not even the sight of the demonically altered and older Hana gave her pause. Each and every one of them were staring back at her. “Would somebody tell me what the hell is going on?”
Nana pushed her empty plate away and stood up. “Yes.” She waved a hand at the buffet table. “The two of you might want to grab something to eat and have a seat. This is going to take a while to explain.”
Seeing the look on her grandmother's face. A look that very much matched her own. Kim knew there wasn't much choice. Besides, she was hungry. The two of them turned to the table. She could feel the tension in Shego as they loaded up their plates. From what Shego told her, it wasn't surprising. Kim knew the woman still had some very big issues to work through.
She felt a presence on the other side of her. Kim turned her head and came face to face with Ron Stoppable. The plate he had in his hands was almost completely empty. He began to refill it. Some things, she thought, never changed.
Ron couldn't bring himself to look at Kim while he loaded his plate with a third helping of breakfast. His gut lurched as he bit the bullet and said what was on his mind. “I'm sorry Kim. I was wrong. I do need you.”
She stopped filling her plate and sat it down on the table. There was more than remorse in his voice. There was a desperate need. She reached up and took hold of his face. Turned his head so she could look into his eyes. A dark place in her heart, one she hadn't even known was there, disappeared. “Oh Ron. I need you too. Best friends forever?”
His face lit up with a smile. “Forever and ever, KP!”
The three of them took a seat at the only empty table. Even with everything on her mind, Shego managed to roll her eyes at the mushy reunion.
As soon as everyone was settled, Nana cleared her throat loudly. “I expected to have Mr. Brotherson's help explaining everything. I'll try to manage without him. Please bear with me.”
She stepped over to the large chair in the center of the room. With a flick of a switch on the console beside it, the giant screen lit up. One was a list of names. Names of everyone in the room, and some who weren't, with the exception of Wade and Hana. The other was a document titled, The Possible Manifesto.
Nana began to explain how Redmond Tappe, using the false conspiracy outlined in the manifesto, had set in motion a crusade to murder the people on the list. How he'd recruited William Du to carry out the assassinations. She did her best to ignore her own feelings, and the outbursts of her family, as she told them the names and manner in which some of them had already met their end. Told them of all the attempts to kill the ones who sat in this very room.
Like everyone else, Kim was distraught. She could see Yori and Kyoko sobbing into each other's arms after hearing about the murder of Hirotaka. She could feel the fury building in Shego as she learned the truth behind the deaths of her brothers. She stood and crossed the room to where her mother sat crying. She held her close as they grieved once again the loss of Jim and Tim. It seemed like hours after Nana stopped speaking, that they expressed their grief, even though it was really only minutes. Hot anger surged up within Kim. Anger directed toward herself for not knowing. For having been caught up in her own little world of pleasure, while her family and friends were under attack. Above and beyond it all, one question consumed her.
She stood up and disentangled herself from her mother's arms. She stared into her Nana's eyes. “Why?”
Nana closed her eyes. The question was going to be harder to answer than anything she'd ever done in her long life. “It all started one night in 1944...”
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