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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
Part Seven - Selective Breeding.
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 58: Unfettered.

(Brownsville, Texas - August 8th, 1986)
The house was mostly dark. The only light showing came from the living room window. From the bushes in front of the house across the street, she watched shadows move within. She was home. The very thought sickened her. Filled her with a cold dread. A fear that had been building since she escaped from the mental hospital three days ago. She didn't want to be here. Didn't want to be so close to him.
Amy Hall moved out of the bushes. Her feet dragged as she stumbled her way across the street. She told herself again, just as she'd been telling herself all the way from Kansas, she didn't have any choice. No matter how afraid she was of him, she had to come. Because it was here. The thing she needed most.
Avoiding the light spilling across the front lawn, she crept around the side of the house to the backyard. Sweat, cold in the heat that clung to the night, beaded and ran down her face. She brushed it from her eyes with her sleeve as she climbed the steps to the back door.
Texas in the Dog Days of summer. Hot and still, even in the night. It didn't surprise her one bit to find the door open wide, with only the screen door blocking the entrance of unwanted insects. Through the wire mesh, she could see the darkened kitchen. She had to fight off memories of baking cookies in the kitchen with her mother. That pleasant past was no more. Killed by the one who murdered her father. Amy's hand paused as she reached for the handle of the screen door. It trembled as his voice floated back from the front of the house.
“On your knees, Bitch! That's right you stupid whore, you know what I want.”
Amy knew what was happening. So many times it had been herself. Her hand closed on the handle of the screen door. It wasn't her now. That was what mattered. And that he would be too preoccupied to know she was even there. Fear gave way to confidence as she pulled the door open and made her way through the dark kitchen to the back stairs.
The second floor hallway ran the length of the house. The only light came from where the front stairs led down to the living room. She ignored, as best she could, the sounds of her brother's sickness as she inched her way down the hallway, to what had once been her bedroom.
No more than the faintest glimmer of light followed her into the room. Even in the gloom, she could see the bed with it's pink canopy. She could also see the shackles attached to the posts that once held her there when he wasn't using her for his own perverse pleasures. She fought the memories as she went to the foot of the bed and opened the chest that once held the hopes of an innocent little girl.
She smiled as she touched the dust covered lid. She knew he hadn't opened it. Why would he? There was nothing there he would want. It was much easier now, than when she'd been a child, to lift the front edge of the chest. She held it aloft with one hand while her other hand slid beneath it, to where she always kept the key. As she closed her fist over it, she once again felt a rush of fear.
Her goal was so close now. She had to get what she came for. Quickly, before it was too late. Before he knew she was there. The key turned in the lock. She lifted the lid.
Her eyes sparkled as she saw it. Locked away for so long. Her one comfort in that horrible time. With trembling fingers, she reached inside the chest and stroked the soft fur of her favorite stuffed toy. It was old and ragged. One button eye was missing and stuffing peaked out from the split seam in it's back. She let a small sob escape her throat as she clutched it to her breast.
The sound was loud to her ears. Her joy at finding her one true hope was marred with worry. Had he heard? Would he come and take her hope away? She retreated from the room as quickly as she dared. The house was quiet around her. Was he waiting? Did he know? She couldn't tell with the sound of her heart throbbing in her ears.
She had to see. Had to make sure. Holding her only comfort tightly, she went to the front stairs. She slid to her belly as she got close to the bannister. The light seemed too bright, like a spotlight pinpointing her, as she peeked around the corner.
Disgust and relief both filled her as she saw him. He sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, completely unaware of her presence. She fought the urge to retch as she watched her mother suck his blood engorged cock. She could see the drug glazed look in the woman's eyes. Eyes that showed a soul imprisoned. Eyes that whirled and focused on her.
Amy held her breath under that gaze. Moments passed. Then she saw a single tear run down her mother's cheek.
She stared into her mother's crying eyes and whispered words that were as close to comforting as she would ever be able to manage. “Better you than me, Mommy-wommy-kins.”
An hour later, Amy Hall sat on a bench beneath a lonely street lamp. She saw the last bus out of town approaching in the night. As it pulled to a stop beside her, she yanked her fist out of the open seam in the stuffed toy's back. Clenched between her fingers were a wad of papers. The very same papers her brother had teased and taunted her with for so long. Papers she'd first seen on the night Adolf plunged a knife into her father. The source, he claimed, of his newfound power.
She smiled as she remembered the night it happened. Tired of raping her, he'd once again shackled her to her bed. As always, the box sat there for her to see. To show her his power. But one thing had been different. He hadn't clasped the shackle on her right hand firmly enough. He never knew she'd taken some of the papers from the box. Hidden them in a place he would never think to look. Never suspected his one little lapse would lead to her ultimate freedom.
That power was hers now. It was her hope. Her comfort. She didn't understand it all yet, but she would. She would study and learn. She would comprehend the secrets in her hand. She would make new friends. Friends who would protect her. Love her. Bake cookies with her. Make her whole again.
She left the soft shell of the toy, filled only with the discarded nightmare of her past, laying on the bench as she climbed onto the bus.
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(Farside Moonbase - August 9th, 2008)
Dr. James Possible walked through the main research dome, toward the airlock. He wore a bulky EVA suit and had the globular helmet tucked under his arm. It was his turn to check the functionality of the sensor array ringing the moonbase. And thanks to having come to the Moon in the Sloth, it was also his chance to beat Alan Shepard's record. Unlike Shepard, who had to make do with a Six-iron head attached to a lunar scoop handle, he'd brought his entire set of golf clubs. He could almost hear them beckoning to be used from the trunk of the super car parked just outside of the dome.
One of his fellow scientists spotted him and called out from where he sat at the base's telescope viewing console. “Hey, Jimmy! Come take a look. I found another one!”
James altered his course and approached the world renowned astronomer, Bob Chen, who was bouncing in his chair with excitement. The two of them had been buddies in college and retained that friendship throughout the years since. Standing next to him, with a displeased look on his face, was another longtime friend, and Chen's partner in all things astronomical, Professor Sanjay Ramesh.
After taking a look at an odd looking partially ringed planet and its attendant, small, but bright moon on the console's screen, James chuckled. “So what’s the score now?”
It was Ramesh who replied. “He has found four new extra-solar planets, to my three. I would not be minding so much, but he keeps discovering such really interesting ones! Look at the telemetry. See how how the moon does not move around the planet, but actually precedes it in the same orbit? And the rings, how they have a high florescence? They shine golden, like wings where gravity effects have warped them into two fans extending outward from the planet's atmosphere.”
James shook his head at their friendly competitiveness. “What are you going to name it?”
Before Chen could open his mouth, Ramesh spoke again. “I vote for naming the planet Jackass, since it is being led around it's orbit by the carrot-like moon.”
All three of them laughed at the suggestion. Taking a closer look at the screen, James made an alternative recommendation. “What about naming the planet Moth? And calling it's moon Flame? It seems more fitting.”
Chen grinned and nodded his head. “Great idea, Jimmy!” He patted Ramesh's hand. “Don't get so down, my friend. I bet you'll find at least two more before we have to go back Earthside.”
After leaving the two astronomers to study the newly discovered planet's spectroscopic data, James entered the airlock. Waiting for him there was his EVA buddy. A requirement for all outside excursions. Everyone who was off duty took turns escorting those who had to do surface work. It was always a toss-up, who would be partnering with who. A grin formed on his face as he looked at the blonde haired and blue eyed scientist who'd accompanied him to the Moon to test out her new prototype lunar mining robot. “Well, hello Doctor Porter. I didn't know this was your off-shift.”
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(Natural Leisure Resort)
Anne lay on the bed with her legs spread as wide as they could go. Kim and Shego knelt near the foot of the bed, watching her shove her entire right hand up her dripping cunt. With three fingers of her other hand, she fucked her asshole rapidly. She looked up into two pairs of shocked green eyes as she continued describing the events of her wedding night. Her idea, to relate some of her past sexual experiences was paying off in more ways than one. Not only was Shego's cock, which Kim was slowly stroking, on the rise again, but both girls were getting a rapid education about just how much of a wanton sexual deviant she really was.
Kim felt her sister's dick twitch in her hand. It was obvious Shego really liked what she was hearing. She did too, even though she was almost floored by some of the things her mother was telling them. The woman had been hinting since their ride on the Ferris wheel, about some of it, but hearing her come right out and describe doing such things was just plain wild. The story of her wedding night was an education in the extreme. The fisting, which she'd experienced already, she could understand. Even letting her dad and uncle Slim both fuck her at the same time was reasonable. But some of it was definitely out there. “You really let Nana do that to you? And you liked it?”
Shego felt her aroused wetness dripping down her inner thighs as her cock, for the third time, rose to the occasion. She was just as surprised as Kim by her aunt's story, but not for the same reasons. She'd been around the block a few more times than Kimmie had, so the kink wasn't that much of a surprise. The surprise was that it was Anne that had done it. She'd only met the woman a few times before, and had always thought of her as a hottie, but a staid, upper middle class, typical mom type hottie. She wanted to hear the answer to her sister's question too.
Anne moaned loudly as she fisted herself to orgasm. She let her body ride the feeling until it subsided enough for her to speak again. “Damn right, I liked it. Loved it even. I've always been willing to try new and different things. So, as I was saying, your father was really pumping his cock hard in my ass, while Slim fucked my mouth. Nana had just finished eating Sylvia out, when she stood up on the bed, right over me, and let herself go. She just did it without any warning whatsoever, pissed all over my body, spraying every inch of me from my tits to my pussy. It felt so wet and wonderful! It was like a torrent of hot rain washing all over me. I wanted it to last forever!”
Anne chuckled as she started removing her fist and fingers from her quivering body, leaving her holes gaping, exposing her inner self to the two younger women in front of her. “Of course it couldn't last long, but after the guys finished dumping their loads in my holes, they were more than happy, along with Sylvia, to finish me off with a multiple golden shower too.” She lifted her hand to her mouth and licked at the coating of her own juices. “I wish I could describe it better, the feeling of it, but it's something that has to be experienced to really be understood.”
She could see that her hint had been taken by both girls. Knew without any doubt that, before the night was over, they'd both be willing to at least try out this, new to them, fetish. She could hardly wait, but as she eyed Shego's now completely resurrected cock, she knew it would have to wait until after she'd had her cunt stirred by her niece's fuck pole. “I think that's enough talking for now girls. Shego? Get that hot ass of yours over here and shove that big green cock in me!”
Scooting forward, the genetically and cosmicly mutated hermaphrodite eased herself between her aunt's splayed legs. With the help of her sister's guiding hand, she felt the tip of her cock press against the woman's heated opening.
Kim's eyes gleamed with deviant lust as she released Shego's cock. “Do it Shego! Fuck the living daylights of my kinky, piss loving, incestuous, Mommy-Slut!”
Shego moaned with lustful delight as she slid her cock into the silky wet sheath of Anne's pussy. Her aunt’s fuckhole wasn't as tight as Kim's, but that wasn't really surprising as she was older, a hell of a lot more experienced, and had pumped three kids out of her beautiful bare snatch. Not to mention the fact that she'd, just moments ago, had her entire hand up there. There were compensations though. She could feel the woman's inner walls clenching and stroking the entire length of her shaft with a muscle control her less experienced daughter hadn't yet acquired. Both of them, Shego thought, as she slowly slid herself out and then back into the redhead's hot depths, were wonderfully different.
Kim fingered her twat while she watched her sister and mother find their rhythm. She wasn't sure what had her the most turned on at the moment, her mother's perverted confession, or seeing the two of them fucking each other's brains out. Probably both, she concluded as she moved around behind Shego, so that she could get a better view of the girl's cock stretching and plunging in and out of her mom's wet pink love box.
The sight of Shego's moist pussy reminded her that her sister was still partially virginal. While she might have had any number of substitutes inside her, she'd never had another person enter her. For a brief moment, Kim wished she had a cock too, just so she could give her sister the real thing. The moment passed as her lust and pheromone soaked mind offered her an alternative.
She laid down on the bed and smiled mischievously. The time for being gentle had passed. It was time to get naughty on both of them. Reaching out between their humping legs, she started fingering Shego's slot with one hand, while shoving a couple fingers of her other hand up her mom's rear entrance.
Anne knew what was happening as soon as she felt her daughter's fingers invading her asshole. She had little doubt Kimmie was about to repay her for her little surprise under the fountain last night. Her hips bucked harder, forcing Shego deeper into her cunt in anticipation.
Shego felt a jolt of pleasure as her cunt was penetrated. She knew in an instant it was her Princess’s fingers. Then she gasped as the number of fingers probing her wet sex increased, then increased again. As she felt herself filled in a way she'd never thought possible, it only got better. She screamed with joy as Kim began fisting her in time with her own mother fucking cock, while licking and tongue probing her ass.
Feeling her back door give way to her daughter's whole hand, Anne echoed Shego's delighted scream. “Fuck Kimmie-Twat! You nasty, nasty girl! Harder dammit! HARDER!”
Kim buried herself to the wrists in both of her lovers. In and out, she punched, in time with their bucking bodies. Her mouth clamped over Shego's butthole and she drove her tongue as deep as she could inside the dark green pucker.
Anne knew she wouldn't last much longer the way her body was reacting to the double assault. She slammed her hips upward, driving the tip of Shego's cock right into her innermost opening. She held herself there, with the woman knocking on the door to her womb, using her vaginal muscles to milk the entire length of her niece's throbbing shaft.
It was like nothing Shego ever felt before. She stared into Anne's eyes as she plumbed the woman's innermost depths. Her cock throbbed in time with the pulsing pussy that surrounded her. Kim's fisting of her own cunt and tongue fucking of her asshole, provided the sensation she needed to send her over the top. She ground her hips hard into Anne's body, pushing her cock into and past the redhead's barrier.
Kim felt the unmistakable signs of Shego's impending orgasm. She gave one last hard push deep into both women. Their bodies trembled as release came with with moans of undisguised need.
Anne lost herself to sensation as she felt her baby factory fill with Shego's potent seed. Squeezing her eyes shut, her mind went to a hazy, pleasant, place as she contemplated the possible result.
Once she regained her senses and opened her eyes, she felt her lovers withdrawing from her body. Seconds later, she was looking up into their smiling faces. Both her daughter and niece stood facing each other above her. She smiled as they embraced and began kissing with unfettered lust. Perverted passion suffused her very skin as both of them showered her body with gushing torrents of golden love.
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