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Revelations of Destiny	By : Kellendros Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63461 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Kim spent the next several hours watching over Shego anxiously, ever alert for any warning signs indicating the paler-than-usual woman was in trouble, constantly observing her breathing, checking her temperature, and resisting the unrelenting urge to check her bandages every few minutes instead of once an hour or so—she almost had a panic attack the first time she looked, when she found them still wet and faintly oozing pale pink plasma, but she’d managed to keep her head, if barely, forcing herself to wait a little while before taking action, only to find them considerably dryer and no longer seeping when she looked again. That helped calm her down a little—enough to keep her watching and waiting instead of calling for an ambulance anyway—but the sharp, fretful, nervous energy undercutting her concern was pure torment given her relative inability to do something about the situation. It was worse than anything she’d ever experienced before, including the time Ron was rushed to the ER with severe appendicitis when they were twelve, and she had to wait until the next day to find out how he was.

In the face of her growing exhaustion, a triple threat of having been up for over twenty-four hours, the physical crash after multiple fear-triggered adrenalin surges during the fight, and emotional crashes from her own brush with death, Shego’s, and the initial freak-out over Shego’s injury, that anxious energy was also the main reason she was still awake, though it had her more haggard than not. By the time dawn rolled around, she’d become so overtired she was wholly incapable of getting to sleep even if she wanted to.

Hmmm, is she starting to get her color back? Kim asked herself silently as the room began to fill with a more natural lighting, before getting up to close the heavy drapes so that same light wouldn’t wake the sleeping woman. When she came back, she thought she found Shego’s breathing deeper and less labored than earlier as well. Carefully lifting the sheets, she checked the bandages wrapped around her stricken companion’s waist, only to find them hard, bone dry, and completely unchanged from the last time she’d looked at them.

Sighing thankfully, Kim pulled the blankets back up over Shego, making sure she was tucked in snugly, and then returned to her chair next to the bed. It was only a handful of minutes later that she found herself on her feet and wandering around the room aimlessly. Now that Shego seemed to be stabilized, if not improving remarkably, Kim had no outlet for the nervous energy still plaguing her.

At first she tried to watch TV, but soon found herself zoning in and out, dangerously close to being bored enough to overcome her overtired state and drift off to sleep. The same held true for listening to the radio, since she had to keep the volume low enough that it wouldn’t disturb Shego, and she didn’t dare risk using her MP3 player, for fear the earphones would keep her from hearing the pale woman if something happened with her or she woke up asking for her. In the end, she kept occupied through a combination of leaving the TV on, sending down to room service for some breakfast and a big pot of extra strong coffee, pacing around, shadowboxing and doing katas, and of course, checking on Shego every hour or so.

Shit! Shit! Shit! The panicky curses echoed through Kim’s head several hours later, when she suddenly realized she’d lost track of time and it was getting close to noon.

Grabbing the phone, she called room service again and put in an urgent order for, given the time of day, an unusual and unusually large amount of dishes normally reserved for dinnertime, promising the kitchen staff an obscenely large gratuity if they could get the food up to her suite in under an hour, if not sooner—she doubted Shego would mind the added expense, given the injured woman’s instructions last night.

Much to Kim’s relief, the cooks and servers earned their tip, delivering the first of many serving carts shortly before quarter to twelve. It was only a few minutes after that, while Kim was devouring a plate of French fries and a game hen she hadn’t known she was hungry enough to eat until it was there in front of her, that she was proven to have ordered the food just in the nick of time, as Shego began stirring to full wakefulness—or perhaps it was instead the arrival of the food, and its enticing aromas, that proved a self-fulfilling prophecy in the timing of Shego’s stirring. Either way, Kim was by Shego’s side mere moments after the pale woman opened gummy eyelids and started looking around the room.

“Are you ok? How are you feeling?”

Shego greeted Kim’s anxious questions with bleary dark green eyes, trying to focus, and then mumbled something that bore a passing resemblance to words, if they were croaked by a frog. A second later, after clearing her throat forcefully, she spoke again, her voice far more coherent as she fumbled at her blankets while demanding; “Help me up.”

Kim immediately lent a hand by pulling the covers off Shego, then took the pale woman’s hand and elbow when Shego raised her left arm, helping her stricken companion up into a sitting position with surprisingly little effort. A moment later Shego twisted around with a grimace and clenched teeth, sliding her legs over the side of the bed and bracing her extended right arm on the mattress. Taking a deep breath, she sat there for a few seconds, slowly releasing the air in a steady stream. Then, with a grunt of effort, she pushed herself up off the bed while Kim helped get her to her feet.

“Ok, let’s do this.” Shego said with grim focus as Kim released her arm. Then she forced herself to straighten up fully, stretching out her stomach and the covered wound there. A moment later she hissed, though not particularly sharply, and kept going, stretching back even further while Kim looked on fretfully.

With a quick, puffing sigh, Shego relaxed again, something approaching a satisfied expression on her face as she declared; “Not too bad…”

Looking over to where all the mouthwatering scents were coming from, Shego stared longingly at the mushroom forest of gleaming silver domes covering countless food platters, then sighed, shook her head with a decisive—if mournful—look, and turned her gaze back to Kim, speaking with a tone of forced firmness.

“All right, as much as I could gnaw the leg off a live wolf right now, I really need to check my progress on closing up this hole in my stomach before I send a freight train down my digestive tract. You ahhh, feeling up to helping, or would you like to sit this one out now that I’m not hemorrhaging?”

“No, no, I can help.” Kim hastily assured Shego.

Despite that assertion, as more and more of Shego’s wound was revealed at an agonizingly slow pace while they soaked off the bandages using hot water in the bathroom, Kim’s stomach still twisted and knotted queasily, though the reaction was nowhere near as bad as last night, when the hole had been a wet mass of bloody, ripped flesh. For that matter, once the wound was fully uncovered, Kim was amazed to discover that it could hardly be called a hole anymore, as the scabrous mass covering it held only a hint of a depression to it—the entrance wound on Shego’s back even shed its scab as the small bandage covering it was removed, revealing an admittedly puckered, yet entirely closed-off patch of dark green scar tissue.

“Ok, lookin’ good so far.” Shego commented once the front bandage finally came off, giving her a full, unobstructed view of the broad, ugly-looking oval scab beneath it.

Stretching and twisting back and forth, Shego winced as the edges of the scab pinched at her sharply, but nothing tore free that she could tell. After a few seconds flexing and contorting the left side of her stomach, the pale woman positioned her hands over the considerably mended wound, widespread fingers curled and pointing inward, with the tips of the middle three resting across the surface of the scab. A moment later she began to undulate them, poking and prodding at the hardened flesh forcefully enough to crack the shell of congealed blood in several places.

“Ahhh, Shego? Should you really be doing that?” Kim’s voice was clearly apprehensive as she watched what Shego was doing—though as much out of the corner of her eye as she could.

“Not… really…” Shego wheezed out from between tightly clenched teeth, thoroughly not enjoying what she was doing to herself. After a few more seconds she ceased the examination, her strained expression slowly relaxing as she dropped her hands to her sides once more. Drawing a deep breath, she waited for the pain to subside before speaking again.

“Well, as far as I can tell, it’s all filled in nicely. Everything’s tender as hell, but there’s no swelling, nothing’s spongy or hard where it’s not supposed to be, and I don’t feel any sharp jabs, burning, or throbbing aside from when I pushed more than I should have.”

Shego bounced on the balls of her feet several times, checking for any unusual pains in her shifting guts as she did. A moment later she gave a satisfied nod, having felt nothing outside of the tight area in her abdominal wall. Turning to Kim, she flashed the girl a content smile.

“Looks like I’m fully on the mend Kimmie. Should be like it never happened by this time tomorrow.”

“That’s great Shego!” Kim cheered with no little wonder and relief, taking a step forward, only to stop in mid-stride a split second later, her grin shifting to abashed as she offered; “I’d give you a hug, but somehow I don’t think you’d appreciate it right now.”

“Got that right.” Shego’s warm smile and tone took the sting from her wry comment. A moment later her eyes grew wide as her stomach gurgled and growled like it had a mind of its own, and Kim quickly found herself being shoved out of the bathroom by her shoulders while Shego rapidly declared; “Get out, I gotta go! And then I gotta eat! Really gotta eat!”

Kim snorted and grinned as the door slammed shut behind her, then wandered back to the meal she’d abandoned earlier. She’d barely finished off half of what was left when Shego came flying out of the bathroom and tore into the food like an entire pack of starving wolves, ripping through whole meals in the time it usually took her to finish an appetizer—though admittedly, she ignored a lot of the side dishes, mainly concentrating on meat, potatoes, and pasta as she moved from one covered dish to the next.

Kim’s eyes grew wider and wider as Shego continued her impression of a human garbage disposal, her own meal lying forgotten as she looked on with rapt and somewhat perverse fascination throughout the entire display, which, remarkably and frighteningly, lasted only about twenty minutes or so from start to finish. The teenager was amazed she didn’t see the tea-green woman’s throat and belly bulging like a cartoon snake’s while she ate—though actually, by the time Shego finished, her normally flat stomach was noticeably round and distended, if only just.

Finally noticing Kim’s wide-eyed stare as she started winding down from her feeding frenzy, Shego paused in the act of chewing a last big chunk of steak she’d bolted, then muttered; “What?”

Fortunately, Kim was able to make out the query, despite Shego having spoken through a mouthful of prime rib, and she shook her head once, sharply, before gesturing vaguely with her right hand, her voice awed and disbelieving as she all but rambled; “You… ahhh… wow. You… you really weren’t kidding there, were you?”

Shego chewed for several long seconds, watching Kim, then swallowed noticeably before defensively retorting; “Hey, you try growing back a pound or so of soft tissue in under twelve hours and we’ll see how much you eat afterwards…”

“Sorry…” Kim colored with her contrite tone, looking down at the floor as she continued; “I didn’t mean anything by it, it just surprised me is all.”

Shego stared at Kim for another second and then sighed, her greasy, sticky hands flaring with lime-green energy for a brief moment as she charred them clean before reaching for a tall glass of milk.

“No, it’s ok. I’m just—” Shego took a long drink and then continued, “—just not used to anyone seeing that anymore. It’s been a long time…”

“Your brothers?” Kim looked up again, waiting patiently as Shego drained her glass before answering the question.

“Mostly.” Shego set her empty glass down, and then started in on another. “The occasional… doctor or nurse at… Go City Memorial.” Shego set the second glass down by the first, and then stared at Kim with suddenly heavy-lidded eyes, blinking once before continuing; “I sleep… I heal… and then…” Shego cracked a huge yawn, “I eat enough for an entire week.” Shego blinked a few more times, her head bobbing a little, and then gave it a shake. “After that… I usually sleep again. Speaking of which…” Shego staggered to her feet, heading for the bedroom in a sleepy haze as, in a somewhat slurred voice, she concluded; “time for bed. See you around suppertime Princess…”

“Will you need more food when you get up?” Kim shot to her feet, following Shego into the other room.

“Hmh? Ahhh, yeah…” Shego sat down on the bed heavily, blinking as she struggled to focus. “Y’know, supper… breakfast… whatever. Just… food…” Shego yawned and lay down on the bed, pulling the covers up over her. In a final burst of concentration before her eyes drifted shut, and with surprising coherency, she added; “Might wanna get rid of all that stuff before it starts to stink in here too. Cover it up at least…”

With that, Shego gave one last yawn and fell asleep before Kim’s answer even reached her.

“Ok.” Kim gave a gentle grin, quietly adding; “Sleepyhead…”

Heading back to the other room, Kim returned to her twice-forgotten lunch and finished it off, then spent several minutes picking choice bits out of the huge pile of leftovers from Shego’s many meals while pushing the carts out into the hall one by one. After that, she returned to the bedroom, checking on Shego for a moment before going over to the window and pulling back the drapes just enough to look outside. It took several minutes staring out into the bright Parisian afternoon without actually seeing anything before Kim realized she was falling asleep on her feet. Sighing, she drew the drapes closed once more.

Oh well, so much for seeing Ron today…

Through an act of sheer willpower, Kim forced herself to go out into the other room and call down to room service once more, telling them they were finished with the carts she’d moved out into the hallway and ordering a large seven-course meal sent up to the suite at eight o’clock that evening. After the exceedingly courteous woman on the other end of the line hung up with her, Kim stared at the receiver in her hand until it started bleating a shrill warning tone that it was off the hook. Giving her head a little shake, she carefully placed it back in the cradle.

Stumbling back to the bedroom, she somehow managed to find her way out of her clothes and into bed with Shego, though only just. Once there, she wanted nothing more than to snuggle up to the pale beauty and go to sleep, but two things stopped her. The first was that despite Shego’s miraculous rate of recovery, her wound was still only half-healed and giving her noticeable trouble, so Kim didn’t want to take the risk of accidentally hurting her while she slept. The second was that despite her sleep-deprived mind being so overtired it seemed stuffed with cotton and slightly reeling, it just wouldn’t settle down, even with her unable to keep her eyes open anymore. The nervous energy still plaguing her simply refused to go away, and now that there was nothing else to do, nothing to concentrate on, she just couldn’t stop thinking about it… what almost happened to her… to Shego… what had happened to Shego. It just wouldn’t go away.

Nevertheless, Kim eventually fell into an approximation of sleep, despite her tumbling, turbulent thoughts, though that slumber was rough and troubled as well. Beset by dark, disturbing images more felt than clearly seen—and made all the more unsettling by their nebulous nature—she twisted and turned for several long, largely restless hours, then, for some reason, her mind suddenly settled, growing calm and peaceful. In that serene state, she was finally able to drift off into a deep, truly restful sleep for the first time since she closed her eyes…

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Kim smiled softly, drifting in that wonderfully warm, comfortable cocoon right on the edge of sleep—or wakefulness, depending on how you wanted to look at it. For the eminently content teenager, it was definitely sleep, as she resisted waking with near conscious effort, not wanting to leave the happy, secure place she was in. Even so, eventually, she had no choice, as an incessant, insistent chirp that just wouldn’t go away pierced her light slumber over and over again, calling her to wakefulness no matter how hard she tried to ignore it.

Opening her eyes, Kim blinked several times before finally recognizing the sound of her Kimmunicator’s alarm—though for the life of her, she couldn’t remember setting it before going to sleep. A moment later, she tried to move, only to discover she couldn’t, because Shego had both arms wrapped around her waist. That realization brought to light other things she’d overlooked; the warm, silky expanse of firm flesh pressed against her back, bottom, and thighs; the gentle weight of Shego’s cheek resting against the nape of her neck; the almost imperceptible squeeze that came with each breath Shego took; the feel of that same breath as it washed across her neck and shoulder, a hot, moist, butterfly caress against her skin.

Kim’s happy smile grew as she closed her eyes again, basking in the feel of the situation, of those strong, smooth arms wrapped around her so possessively, but after a few seconds of warm enjoyment, her expression fell as the reality of recent events intruded on the moment, not the least of which was the reason for her Kimmunicator’s insistent, ongoing chirping. Venting a deep sigh, Kim reluctantly tried to squirm out of Shego’s grasp without disturbing her, but after several attempts, the redhead realized there was no way she was just going to slip free of the older woman’s unconscious embrace. Sighing again, she had no choice but to take more direct measures, firmly pulling Shego’s arms away from her and scooting out from between them before slipping out of bed entirely.

“Sorry, gotta get up…” Kim apologized as Shego gave a sleepy, incoherent mumble of protest from behind her.

By the time Kim tracked her Kimmunicator to a chair on the other side of the room—and suddenly bereft of the warmth and soft support she’d been snuggling—Shego was starting to wake up as well. Pushing herself up off the bed, she looked around the dimly lit room for several long, blinking seconds before speaking in a voice thick with lethargy and a sleep-tightened throat.

“M’glah? N’glah’time is it?”

Glancing at her Kimmunicator, Kim answered; “Almost eight o’clock; sorry for waking you. Supper should be here any minute now, if you’re hungry…”

Shego blinked a few more times, then shook her head and pushed herself upright, her dark green eyes taking on a sharper focus as, more coherently now, she said; “Yeah, I could eat…”

Sweeping the blankets aside a few seconds later, Shego started to get out of bed, only to pause in the act of drawing her legs up, soft-green lips curling in aversion as she gave a little shudder and dryly muttered; “Blech… now that’s just disgusting.”

Pausing in the act of belting on a hotel robe, Kim looked up and asked; “What?”

Shego shook her head and rolled her eyes, grimacing as she reached down and started picking flat, dark chunks of something or other off the mattress sheet.

“Ugh, just all these bits of scab falling off—or rather, what’s left of them…”

Kim gave a faint grimace and shudder of her own, returning her attention to her robe, only to pause and look up a second time, this time in concern.

“Wait, what? Your scab fell off?”

“Yeah, sometime while I was sleeping.” Shego carefully held the pieces she’d collected in her cupped left hand while vigorously brushing smaller bits off the bed and onto the floor with her right. “At least I didn’t get anything stuck to me. I really hate that…”

“So you’re ok then?”

“M’yeah, sure; I’m fine.” Spotting nothing further on the sheets and fairly certain she’d gotten everything, Shego finally slid out of bed and stood up with no noticeable effort or pause, turning to face Kim and revealing nothing more than a large oval patch of tight, darker, shiny skin where her wound had once been. “Just like I told you Princess; unless you put me down for good, I’m the bitch that just keeps going, and going, and going…”

Shego smirked as she paraphrased the old “Energizer Bunny” commercials, and then turned to find the garbage can so she could dump her handful of cracked scab flakes into it.

Kim’s eyes widened as she saw the small of Shego’s back. There was only smooth, flawless tea-green skin there now; not a trace of the entrance wound remained.

“Wow, that’s amazing.”

“Mmm-hmm…” Shego gave a few little twists and turns. “Actually, looks like I was right about healing faster than before too; I’m at least half a day ahead of my usual progress. Sudden movements might be a little jabbity stabbity, but other than that I’m almost good as new.”

“That’s great.”

Despite being truly thankful for Shego’s recovery, Kim soon found her good spirits slowly deserting her, until she was just sort of there, going through the motions as she let room service in and then ate supper with Shego—she didn’t even finish all the food on her plate. Now that everything was said and done, last night’s events finally managed to catch up with her, leaving her emotionally drained and feeling more or less hollow inside. That feeling certainly didn’t improve when she caught a glance at the thin scratches and small, fairly healed gash on her face as she went into the bathroom to use the toilet after supper. Once she’d finished her business, she spent nearly a minute just staring at herself in the mirror, barely blinking, before finally turning way from the image with a faint shake of her head.

Quietly sighing, Kim stepped out of the bathroom for a moment and, in a lackluster voice, announced she was taking a shower. Vaguely registering Shego’s response, she then turned around and walked back to the big, spacious stall of tile, frosted glass, and gleaming brass fixtures to one side of the bathtub. Sliding the door open and reaching inside, she fired up the twin low-flow showerheads and spent a minute or so adjusting the streams to a strong, just-slightly-hotter-than-initially-comfortable spray. After that, with another sigh, she slipped out of her robe and hung it on a hook beside the shower before stepping inside, hoping the hot water and steam would wash away the gloomy mood that had taken her along with the slightly grotty feel of her skin.

The steamy spray certainly cut through her somewhat tired, rundown state at least, waking her up fully, and Kim spent several minutes just leaning forward with her arms locked and palms pressed against the far wall, letting the water cascade down her smooth, sturdy frame, slicking every inch of her lightly tanned flesh with its delicious warmth. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she noticed Shego come into in the bathroom with her as she stood soaking up the sultry heat, to use the toilet judging by the half-heard sounds that reached her ears over the hissing showerheads. By the time the redhead finally started soaping up, she was silently thanking whomever it was that figured out whatever it was that kept hotel shower pressure equalized despite other water uses, as the sound of Shego flushing was unmistakable. Shortly thereafter—and much to Kim’s surprise—the shower door suddenly slid open to admit Shego’s pale, tea-green, eminently naked form.

As the startled redhead twisted around to face her, Shego reached back and slid the door firmly shut behind her, one sable eyebrow slightly higher than the other and a suggestive smirk ghosting across her once more black-painted lips.

“Want some company Princess?”

Kim stood staring at Shego for the span of a dozen or more heartbeats, a complicated wash of impulses and conflicting emotions surging through her. Then she sighed softly and shook her head faintly, reluctantly responding; “Sorry Shego. Normally I’d be all over that, but I’m not in the mood to play any games right now… I know that’s not fair, but…”

Kim trailed off dejectedly, her pretty young features marred by apologetic regret, and Shego gave a soft, warm, understanding smile.

“It’s ok Kim. If you’re not in the mood, you’re not in the mood—but I’m not here to play games…”

Kim lifted her gaze at the declaration, searching the open depths of the older woman’s dark green eyes for several long, endless moments and finding nothing but unspoken confirmation of her tentative hopes there. A second later, Shego found her arms full of hot, slick, nubile teenager as Kim all but threw herself forward, embracing the pale beauty even as her lips embraced their full, dark counterparts.

Taken off guard, Shego was turned to the left and practically slammed up against the tiled wall as Kim pushed her back with the same fierce fervor as her hot, hungry mouth worked those smooth black-painted lips with. When Shego exhaled from the force of that rough impact, Kim slipped her soft, slick velvet tongue deep into the other woman’s mouth without hesitation, even as she tightened her compact arms around the pale beauty’s well-muscled form, her left forearm running across the small of Shego’s back so her hand could curl around the firm, far curve of her waist and the right sliding up between the older woman’s broad shoulders, so she could clutch that silky, strong neck in a firm, commanding grasp.

Despite Kim’s supple, skilled lips and agile, serpentine tongue sliding across her own with feverish intensity while the redhead rubbed the whole of her wet, soapy hardbody up against her, pulling the two of them together so tightly her proud little breasts crushed their larger counterparts to the point where Shego could easily feel the teenager’s long nipples stiffening between them, the pale beauty was able to navigate the deluge of hot, heady sensation inundating her and rapidly recover her mental footing. The moment she did, her strong, shapely arms slipped around Kim in turn, mirroring the teenager’s hold on her and pulling that taut, sexy, muscular frame against hers just as tightly.

As the wet sounds of two hungry, sucking mouths and curling, intertwining tongues competed against the rushing susurrations of steamy water cascading over the two magnificently sculpted bodies embracing each other, one carved oak and the other chiseled green-ivory, Kim kept rubbing herself against Shego, dragging her small breasts and rock-hard nipples over the pale beauty’s larger mounds and delicate but no less erect nipples again and again, adding a mix of shivering waves and sharp streaks of pleasure to the wash of sensation both women were experiencing. It took Shego a minute or so to notice Kim regularly pressing her hot, tight groin into the side of her hip and upper thigh as well, but once she did, mainly because of the girl’s own thigh occasionally pressing into her ever more heated groin, she felt her slowly tightening clit suddenly spring to full, aching, steely erection, while the depths of her cunt began to itch and crawl with quickening arousal.

As the curling press of Kim’s hips grew more and more pronounced and insistent, Shego almost unconsciously accommodated the teenager by bending her knees and sliding down the wall a little, broadening her stance and shifting her left leg forward noticeably. The redhead immediately responded by mounting the pale, powerfully muscled thigh offered her, the tight curves of her ass contracting and releasing in rippling waves as she rubbed her soft pussy and stiff clit against the firm, slippery surface wedged up against her crotch.

Kim’s hot, deep-tongued kisses grew more and more ragged as they were broken up by her groaning, grunting, moaning pants, eventually devolving into her licking and sucking at Shego’s throat and the underside of her jaw as often as she engaged the pale beauty’s mouth with her oral attentions. At the same time, the pace of her rocking hips steadily increased as she was evermore seized by frantic need, until she was pumping away at Shego’s leg in a relentless rhythm of primordial lust as old as time itself. Soon, that rhythm and the driving waves of primal pleasure she was rubbing out of her heated pussy and screaming clit were Kim’s sole focus. Her right hand slipped down from Shego’s neck to grasp her shapely shoulder, with her arm curled around the firm swell of Shego’s strong flank now, and she abandoned her kissing entirely to press her face against that smooth, strong, pale neck as she closed her eyes as tightly as she clutched the other woman to her, her hot, grunting pants filling the air around them.

Fucking Christ!

The shocked profanity echoed through Shego’s head in the face of Kim’s frenetic, near-frightening fervor, while at the same time, a flood of heady, liquid arousal washed through her from more primal parts of her psyche, accompanying the erratic streaks of ecstasy erupting from the throbbing head of her stiff clit as Kim’s left thigh and hip occasionally made contact with it. That excitement only grew stronger when she somehow realized that the hot wetness slicking her leg was no longer just from water alone.

“Yeah, that’s it Kimmie; fuck me!” Shego crooned into Kim’s ear as she recovered from her surprise, sliding both hands down to grasp the tight, flexing curves of the redhead’s wet, pumping ass in her widespread fingers, squeezing and pulling at those marvelous muscles even as she reveled in the feel of them working away under her touch.

Somewhere, far in the back of her mind, Kim registered Shego’s encouragements, and they drove her onward as much as anything else, her rocking hips a near blur now as she humped the slick swell of Shego’s firm thigh faster and faster. With lower lip caught between sharply pinching teeth, she embraced the waves of rising pleasure sweeping through her; the feel of Shego’s smooth, solid, muscular body and soft, full breasts pressed up against her own athletic frame; the sweet burn of exertion in the muscles of her pumping ass, hamstrings, and undulating abs. A moment later, in her unthinking, near-feral state, she couldn’t resist biting down on the compact curve of Shego’s well-developed trapezius muscle where it lay between her pale shoulder and neck, strong white teeth clamping onto that firm mound with force just shy of that needed to break tea-green skin and draw bright red blood. A mere handful of hammering heartbeats later, Kim gave up the final dregs of control she still maintained over her hips, frantically pumping away in a true blur now as her primal instincts took over and pushed her to come with all of her being.

Seconds later, Kim’s hips suddenly shot forward one last time before locking in place, the beautiful curves of her ass tightly contracted as she jerked and shuddered and twitched spastically, a torrid geyser of ecstasy boiling up into her brain and sweeping everything else aside. Such was the strength of her explosive orgasm that nearly all her muscles flexed to trembling rigidity, save for her jaws, which sprang open as she gasped sharp and deep and long before giving voice to a wordless, rumbling grunt of primordial pleasure, while running water and steam concealed the tears streaming down her pretty, climax-contorted features.

Shego held Kim’s quivering, convulsing form tight as the redhead just came and came and came against her, waves of hot, heady arousal competing with the stark amazement in her head, while black-painted lips twisted in a warm, indulgent smile that was equal parts amusement and disbelief over the sheer power of the teenager’s seemingly endless ecstasy.

“That’s my girl…” Shego purred softly into Kim’s ear as the teenager’s shuddering cries filled the shower stall, occasional sobs and hiccups concealed in the greater volume of panting groans, moans, and grunts.

Eventually, Kim began to calm, slumping into Shego’s strong embrace as her pleasure slowly retreated, leaving her wrung out and panting in its warm, liquid aftermath. All too soon, her senses returned to her, and with them, full realization of what she’d done.

“Sorry… sorry…” Kim desperately apologized as she pulled away from Shego in order to look into her exotic eyes intently, her own fern-green orbs shimmering with complex emotion. “I shouldn’t have… it’s just that I was so wo—”

“Hey, hey, it’s ok Pumpkin, really.” Shego’s warm, understanding voice cut Kim off firmly before the older woman leaned in and finished the job with a soft, equally warm kiss. “There’s nothing to apologize for.” Shego grinned, her right hand rising as she used gentle fingers to push several wet ropes of hair back from where they lay plastered across Kim’s face. Attempting to lighten the mood, her voice grew playful as she added; “I know how much you lose control around this smokin’ hot bod’ of mine after all.”

Kim chuckled and then laughed outright, the humor dismissing the last of her guilt and dark mood alike, leaving her in a warm, happy place. A few moments later, Shego’s slanted eyes narrowed slightly, and there was just a hint of a serious edge to her playful tone as she spoke once more.

“Unless of course, you think we’re done now. I mean, I never have seen you come more than once at a time, and you always did wander off right afterwards, so… yeah, if you’re some kind of weird one-hit-wonder or something, then we’re about to have a serious problem here.”

Staring at Shego, Kim blinked several times before bursting into laughter.

After the feisty redhead spent an inordinately long time clinging to the older woman for support, that laughter eventually ebbed to nothing more than little fits of giggles, and she was finally able to force herself to speak.

“N-no, no, tha-hat’s not going to be a problem.” Kim snorted. “Not a problem at all.” A few moments later her expression suddenly sobered, and it was in a decidedly tentative tone that she asked; “Ummm… would you be really mad if I asked you to wait just a little longer though?”

“Excuse me?” This time Shego’s eyes really did narrow. “And why exactly is that? Better not be some kind of ‘turnabout is fair play’ over my—”

“No, no! Of course not!” Now it was Kim’s turn to cut Shego off. “I’d never do anything like that to you!” Kim’s voice and expression suddenly shifted to sly and teasing. “Well, at least not for anything you didn’t have any control over anyway…”

“Then what is it?” Shego’s tone was slightly more mollified, but still demanding.

“Well, this is going to be your first time, right?”

“Yeah, so? What’s that got to do with anything?”

“It’s just that having sex in a shower isn’t exactly easy if you haven’t done it before, trust me.” Kim’s lips twisted in a faint, knowing smirk. “And we don’t know how long the hot water will last either. I just don’t want any accidents to ruin this for you is all; your first time should be special.”

“I see…” Shego’s voice was as soft and warm as her smile. “Well, I guess that’s ok then. Not very spontaneous,” the pale beauty’s lips twisted in a wry grin, “but you are the expert, so I suppose I should listen to you.”

Kim gave a rich, deep chuckle, her lips mirroring Shego’s smirk.

“Well, more the expert than you anyway.”

One cinnamon eyebrow lifted higher than the other as Kim’s smile shifted to sinfully suggestive, her right hand rising to slowly, sensually slide up the taut length of Shego’s sleek, wet flank, until it rested beneath the silky underside of her upper arm, with the edge of the redhead’s thumb tucked along the curving swell of the pale beauty’s firm, full breast.

“And hey,” Kim’s soft-pink tongue slid across her glistening, well-defined lips, “it’s not like we can’t have fun while we’re in here, just that we shouldn’t get too… carried away is all.”

“Oh really?” Shego’s grin twisted wickedly as she absently reached for a bottle of body-wash on the shower rack. “And you’re not worried about the potential paradox there Princess? I mean, you are a hero and all; you really shouldn’t be threatening the stability of all of creation by combining getting clean with getting dirty, now should you?”

Kim gave a ripping, nasal chuckle and wry grin to match her dryly amused tone as she responded; “Oh, I think reality can hold up just fine under the pressure.”

“If you say so…”

“I do.” Kim reached out and took the bottle from Shego’s hands just as the other woman opened it. “I also say we need to do our hair first, before we get too… involved, with soap and water.” At Shego’s look Kim added; “Hot water, remember?’

Shego snorted. “I thought I was supposed to be the practical one…”

Kim just grinned, putting the one bottle back in favor of another filled with dark honey-brown herbal shampoo. “Just call me Mistress of the Mundane.” Kim eyed the bottle for a long moment, and then eyed Shego. “Speaking of which, if we do each other’s hair, I’m pretty sure we’ll run out of hot water before we’re even close to finished.”

Shego sighed wistfully and then nodded. “Yeah, you’re probably right about that too.”

“Well, let’s get started then.” Kim grinned as she squeezed a massive glob of shampoo into her cupped left palm. “Sooner we’re done, sooner we can get to the fun parts after all…”

Shego snorted at the double-entendre, smiling back at Kim as the girl handed her the shampoo bottle. “Yes Mistress.”

Kim paused in the act of slathering thick shampoo across her slicked-back mane of dark red hair, one eyebrow rising to match her teasing, wicked grin as she rumbled; “Now don’t go starting something like that unless you intend to follow through…”

It took Shego a few seconds to puzzle that out, then it was her turn to pause in the exact same fashion, her dark green eyes widening in surprise. It was only a moment or two later that she returned to lathering her hair, a wry grin gracing her black-painted lips as she replied; “Duly noted…” Shego paused for a long three-count, then slyly added; “Maybe some other time—if I’m feeling generous.”

Kim snorted softly, concealing her honest—if admittedly mild—surprise quite nicely while filing that interesting bit of information away for later consideration.

Over the next few minutes both women concentrated on washing their hair as quickly as possible, exchanging knowing little smiles and glances whenever they caught each other’s gazes wandering to more… interesting, sights. It wasn’t quite a race, either against each other or to get to the “fun parts,” but it certainly felt like one to Shego—all the more so because of the ease with which she was able to keep pace with Kim, given the current mostly shoulder-length state of her midnight-green locks, shampooing and rinsing them in but a fraction of the time it usually took. Soon enough, twin pairs of hands were pulling gleaming wet hair back and slicking it tight to skulls, while twin pairs of green eyes gleamed with heat to match the steam rising around them.

“So what are you looking so excited for?” Shego enquired with a sly, teasing smirk, licking her lips as she yet again reached for some body-wash.

“What are you kidding me?” Kim exclaimed sharply, only moments behind Shego in acquiring her own bottle of soft-scented liquid soap. “Do you know how long I’ve waited to get my hands on you?”

Shego snorted sharply even as her pulse quickened slightly.

“You just had your hands on me, didn’t you? And it’s not exactly like you didn’t have plenty of opportunity over the last few weeks either…”

“Meh, barely.” Kim dismissed as she snagged a fluffy washcloth and inundated it with blue-hued goo from her bottle. “And I didn’t really have that much opportunity, since I didn’t want to start something I knew I probably wouldn’t get to finish…”

Shego snorted again, shaking her head as she squeezed lines of creamy white opalescence over the frilly cloth puffball she’d grabbed from the rack.

“That’s all still on you Princess, all still on you.” Shego haphazardly tossed her bottle back on the rack and started lathering up her puffball, eyes flashing as she looked up with a wicked grin and added; “But hey, that was then and this is now, so go to town Kimmie, go to town.”

“Oh I intend to…” Kim grinned back just as wickedly as she took a small step forward while duplicating Shego’s actions, her eyes full of nothing more than the promise she would be doing that very thing.

Within moments, soft cloth pad and frilly puffball alike were sliding over wet, sleek skin, leaving a frothy white coating of slippery soap in their wake as they caressed firm tea-green and tan flesh, languidly stroking up and down well-formed arms, taut flanks, and tight waists before rising to gently circle strong, shapely shoulders.

Looking up into Shego’s eyes, Kim giggled and, in a teasingly coy voice, asked; “You wash my back and I’ll wash yours?”

“Oh god…” Shego groaned, though there was a smile on her lips and laughter in her voice, “I can’t believe you said that.”

Kim just grinned, turning to present the lean, well-defined expanse of her gently curving back to the older woman. Shaking her head, Shego didn’t let the cliché deter her as she lifted her soapy puffball and began running it over that solid, smooth surface in slow, easy strokes.

While Shego did her back, Kim kept her own washcloth in motion as well, sliding it over her taut tummy and across tight, tingling breasts, the slightly rough terrycloth sending shivers shooting through her as it passed over her long, rapidly hardening nipples. Soon enough, that soapy cotton surface was headed down between her legs, to pull far stronger sensations from her heated flesh as it rubbed against her smooth, flat groin and the firm curves of her inner thighs. At nearly the same time, Shego finished her work on the arch of Kim’s lower back and sent her frilly cloth ball lower as well, circling and caressing the sharply rounded mounds of Kim’s compact, curvy ass before slipping between them, sliding all the way down that valley to invade the deep diamond hollow nestled at its base, much to Kim’s sensual delight.

“Thought you said we shouldn’t get too carried away?” Shego leaned in and stated more than asked when the redhead gave a happy little purr and broadened her stance a bit, so that her thighs were spread further apart—though it didn’t stop the pale beauty from continuing to slide her ball of silky cloth frills up and down the taut cleft of Kim’s ass and in between those selfsame thighs.

Kim gave a soft little snort and shook her head, resignedly replying; “I suppose…” Then she raised one leg high and braced her foot against the far corner of the shower before beginning to clean the curves of that shapely limb with quick, focused strokes of her washcloth.

Now it was Shego’s turn to smirk as she asked; “Wash like that often do we?”

Kim didn’t stop her work as she grinned and answered; “No, not really; but if I bend over while you’re doing that, I’m definitely going to get too ‘carried away’ here…”

“Oh really?”

“Yes really…” Kim laughed as she dropped one leg and lifted the other to finish the last of her cleaning.

“So I guess you’d really be in trouble if I did this then…” Shego purred as she stepped in closer while sliding her puffball up high around Kim’s hip and then down between her legs, intently stroking its soapy frills up and down the length of the teenager’s trim, smooth pussy.

“S-Shego!” Kim gasped sharply as sudden waves of intense pleasure shot through her from Shego’s skilled caresses, but as she recovered from the surprise and went back to washing her leg with no small act of will, she didn’t exactly tell the older woman to stop either, a fact that Shego certainly didn’t miss.

With noticeably less attention than she gave the first, Kim quickly finished washing her leg and let her foot fall to the floor of the shower stall once more. Leaning back into the support of Shego’s wet warmth, the redhead brought both hands up to grasp her small breasts, fingers and washcloth sliding across the slippery little mounds as she squeezed them vigorously, all the while trying her best to trap the slick shafts of her jutting nipples between pinching, twisting fingers.

“So you wanna come?” Shego rumbled into Kim’s ear inquisitively as the teenager squirmed and moaned at the soft, steady strokes of her puffball.

“Yes please.” Kim crooned back, her voice not quite pleading, but certainly carrying a distinct tone of needful desire about it.

“Well tough!” Shego smirked as she abruptly withdrew her frilly puffball from between Kim’s legs, taking a small step back from the heated teenager. “It’s my turn now…”

“Shego!” This time the sharp exclamation of protest was anything but an impassioned gasp.

“Yeah yeah yeah…” Shego responded dryly as Kim twisted around to face her, “reap what you sow Princess, reap what you sow.”

Kim growled deep in the back of her throat, but even as she did, her lips twisted in something far more grin than snarl, and she shook her head with rueful chagrin, realizing that Shego had a point, however annoying it might be.

“All right, all right, I guess I walked into that one, didn’t I?”

“Damn straight.” Shego smirked as she placed her soggy ball of cloth frills onto the gleaming silver shower rack, and then gave a little jerk of her chin towards the washcloth in Kim’s hand. “So, you gonna hand that over so I can finish up, or do you still wanna do it?”

“Oh yeah.” Kim stated emphatically.

“Well then hop to it hero-girl; we’ve got better things to do…” Shego suddenly snorted in amusement, her lips twisting wryly, “like me.”

Kim snorted as well, shaking her head again, and grinned as she quickly reached for the soap, adding more to her washcloth while, in a voice throaty with renewed desire, she rumbled; “Oh, I don’t know about better… I think you’ll like this just fine.”

A few seconds later, after lathering up her washcloth good and thick once more, Kim put the soap back and set about proving her statement to the noticeably amused woman she shared the shower with, stepping to Shego’s left and slipping one arm across her washboard stomach while the other rose to wash those broad, strong shoulders with slow, sensual, circling strokes of her soft, soapy cloth.

From there that caressing terrycloth started to rise and fall as it followed the valley formed by the long, firm swells of muscle to either side of Shego’s spine, sliding up and down, up and down, slicking those alluring, athletic tea-green lines with a coating of white froth before widening its passage to do the same to the entire gently curving expanse of the pale woman’s lower back.

As Kim stroked the warm, wet cloth across Shego’s back, the older woman closed her eyes and relaxed with a soft sigh. Grinning to herself, Kim continued her work until she’d covered every compact, well-defined inch of that solid surface. Then, only after all that, was she rewarded with something she’d been wanting for a long time now, as her hand finally dipped lower, sliding across the big, sharply rounded mounds of Shego’s magnificently curvy ass, curling around each of those wonderfully firm, full hills of taut muscle in turn as she caressed them in their entirety.

Unconsciously pulling herself closer to Shego as she rubbed and squeezed those beautiful buttocks—because she certainly wasn’t washing them, even if the ardent attentions accomplished that outcome—Kim’s small, firm breasts and erect nipples pressed against the pale beauty’s upper arm and flank far more noticeably. Between that and Kim’s grasping, terrycloth-covered hand massaging her ass, Shego felt her clit begin to truly stiffen and rise from its current state of mellow firmness, throbbing and pulsing in time with her quickening heartbeat while it tightened, pushing against its hood as it grew harder and harder.

By the time the teenager started running her washcloth between those two rounded hills, just as Shego had done to her, and just as Shego had known she would, the flaring, pretty, pale green head of the older woman’s clit was fully exposed, but even with the electric shivers shooting through her as slippery cloth caressed her sensitive cleavage and the even more sensitive flower of her tight little asshole, it wasn’t until Kim unexpectedly slipped around behind her and dropped into a deep squat that Shego felt her clit harden to full, achingly rigid erection, as the redhead began working the slick, muscular mounds of Shego’s soapy ass with both hands, her greedy, grasping fingers stroking and kneading away happily while she watched the sublime sight with rapt attention.

Shego exhaled with a soft murmur not quite groan, not quite moan, the fingers of one hand unconsciously stroking the curves of her inner thighs and the taut outline of her groin, while the other traveled up the gentle hills and valleys of her tummy to rub and squeeze tight, tingling breasts, the delicate buds of her rock-hard nipples singing a song of sharp pleasure as her wet hand passed over them repeatedly. The feel of Kim’s slick, thorough hands working over her ass like that was just so unbelievably good!

Behind Shego, it was a struggle for Kim not to tell her sexy shower companion to bend over. The urge to bury her face deep between the full, firm curves she was squeezing and drive her tongue deep inside Shego’s hot, wet holes was almost more than she could bear; they were right there in front of her, so close, calling to her! Even so, she managed it, mostly by reminding herself she needed to keep it under control for Shego’s sake, though it was no easy task.

Sighing, Kim reluctantly gave off the erotic enjoyment of playing with Shego’s alluring ass, instead pursuing the only slightly less enjoyable task of sliding her hands up and down and around the exquisite curves of the pale beauty’s powerful thighs and calves, slowly washing the whole of each well-developed, curvaceous leg in turn, until she’d covered them both in a thin, frothy white coating of soap from top to bottom.

By the time Kim finished and rose up behind Shego once more, the older woman’s excitement had calmed a little, though only just a little. In some ways the firm, languid strokes sliding along her legs were just as enticing as the attention to her ass had been, especially when they traveled over the taut swells of her inner thighs and across the gentle hollow at the back of her knee.

“Mmmm… I think I could get used to this…” Shego purred as Kim stood up.

Kim gave a rumbling chuckle and stepped in close, her smooth groin pressing tight to the firm curves of Shego’s big, beautiful ass while higher up, the perky peaks of her nubile young breasts were compressed against the solid surface of Shego’s upper back, with the stiff shafts of her long, erect nipples digging into the compact muscles and soft flesh they were trapped between. Sliding her washcloth up and around Shego’s waist, Kim ran it over the taut ripples of her well-defined abs in long, lazy circles, while her left hand slipped around to rest just beneath Shego’s full breasts as she pulled herself even closer, wrist and fingers tucked against the undersides of those beautifully rounded hills and thumb running up between them.

“And I could get used to you getting used to this…”

Shego snorted, her mouth twisting in a wry, amused grin. Then those full, glistening lips suddenly parted with a soft gasp, her expression shifting to a blend of lingering humor and sublime, wide-eyed rapture as Kim slid her left hand higher, turning the intimation of her fingers curling around the sharply rounded curves of Shego’s perfect teardrop breast into reality, squeezing and sliding across the wet, slippery slopes with rhythmic, enthusiastic undulations, while shivers and streaks of pleasure surged through the pale beauty, far sharper where those nimble digits passed over the delicate bud of her rigid nipple.

“Ahhh yeaaaah…”

Shego closed her eyes and shifted her stance with the liquid murmur, only to find lesser waves of delight rising from her other, equally excited breast as the spray from the showerheads fell across its previously neglected surface, hot water spattering and cascading over the sensitive skin in a wash of electric sensation.

“Mmmm, like that, do we?” Kim purred as she circled Shego’s tummy with her washcloth a few more times before bringing it higher, both hands now cupping and massaging and sliding across and around the pale beauty’s breasts under the soapy guise of washing.

Shego didn’t answer, and Kim didn’t stop, her clitty growing ever more noticeably firm where it was pressed up against the older woman’s ass. The excitement of that awareness in conjunction with the endless pleasure Kim’s grasping hands were evoking from her breasts made Shego’s larger clit stiffen to the same aching, rock-hard state as her nipples, its rigidly erect length throbbing and pulsing in time with her heartbeat, while the furious itch in the pale, fully exposed head mirrored the lesser but rapidly mounting arousal deep inside her suddenly crawling, heated cunt.

After an eternity of countless long seconds, Kim’s washcloth descended once more, sliding up and down Shego’s stomach while the redhead’s other hand divided its attentions across both of Shego’s breasts now, fingers stroking and squeezing each of those full, firmly pliant mounds in turn and wet palm purposefully pulling streaks of sharp delight from the tips and shafts of stiff, sensitive nipples with every circling, caressing pass it made.

Even with the distraction of all those sensations flooding through her, Shego didn’t miss the fact that Kim’s washcloth dipped lower and lower with each and every lazy, sensual stroke, and somewhere, deep in the back of her mind, all her old insecurities and reservations slithered out of the darkness, cold, unsettling tendrils rising unwanted to the occasion, just as they always had. Only this time, those threads of trepidation found her thoughts unexpectedly… resistant, to the sinister intrusion, thwarting their attempts to coil around Shego’s hot, heady arousal and choke it off with their icy venom as if those thoughts were smooth, oiled glass offering no purchase whatsoever. Because of that newfound resiliency, Shego’s vacillation remained in the back of her head, impotently hovering right on the edge of her awareness, unable to infect her any further with its insidious uncertainty, as it had so many times in the past.

However, this was not to say that Shego was otherwise free from reservation as Kim’s hand came ever closer to slipping down between her legs, just that it wasn’t her usual psychoses that were responsible.

So, she’s almost there; are you really going to go through with this?

Of course I am! I’ve been waiting years for this!

Yeah, but if you do, this will all be real, won’t it Shene?

Shego always knew she was in trouble when she thought about herself with her real name.

It already is real! We’ve been living together for weeks now! Been working up to this for months—hell maybe even years!

Oh please, you’re just playing house with your little pal! Having some fun with the cheerleader! You do this… and that’s all over. No more outs, no more excuses, flying without a net. Real.

Time slowed to a crawl for Shego as all this played out in her head, the racing thoughts stretching a single second into an hour or more of torturous, anxiety-riddled doubt as she teetered on the razor’s edge of indecision, unsure of how she would ultimately fall, until, finally, with a soft, gentle sigh both mental and physical, Shego just… let go, relaxing as Kim’s washcloth slid all the way down until her terrycloth-covered hand was gently but firmly curled around the whole of Shego’s trim, tea-green pussy.

So it’s real then…

Soon Shego had other, much more satisfying things distracting her than those banished misgivings, as that soft, wet cloth answered the itching desire of her rigid, throbbing clit with a symphony of sublime pleasure while stroking hard, erect flesh and soft, pliant folds alike, mixing sharp streaks of intense ecstasy with lesser but far more numerous shivers of electric enjoyment.

As Shego reveled in the gloriously gratifying tapestry of delight Kim’s short, soft strokes brought, so too did the redhead find her own satisfaction, as at long last, she had what she wanted; the feel of Shego’s stiff, swollen clit against her palm as she caressed the pale beauty’s bare pussy with her curling fingers, despite the thick layer of cloth between them; the sound of Shego’s breathy little whimper as she rubbed pleasure from that most intimate of places; the raw, heady excitement of knowing that she was the one making her hot, horny companion feel so very good.

“God I love how hard you get…” Kim rumbled, her breathy voice thick and hot in Shego’s ear, “it’s fucking amazing! I can feel you so easy through this thing; your clit’s a fucking rock! How can you be so fucking hard?”

Shego felt a hot flush of excitement wash over her at Kim’s foul-mouthed admiration, and she gave a sharp gasp when that arousal caused a heightened lance of pleasure to shoot through her as terrycloth stroked the firm, flaring head of the very rock-hard clit in question.

Recovering from the micro-orgasm, Shego was prompted to giggling laughter, grinning as she answered what was likely a rhetorical question.

“I d’know, just good circulation I guess…”

Kim snorted and grinned too, her voice a throaty growl as she stroked Shego faster and more vigorously, replying; “Well whatever it is, I fucking love it!”

“C-can’t… say that I… mind it myself.” Shego panted back, her broad hips rocking forward as she unconsciously pushed herself into Kim’s hand more firmly. It was a far more conscious decision when she lifted her left hand to grasp her left breast, squeezing and rubbing it while thumb and forefinger pinched and twisted her small, hard nipple—and while Kim’s hand visited the same attentions on her other breast.

Behind Shego, Kim got her own double thrill from both the older woman’s obvious excitement, and from the rolling contractions of the beautifully muscled ass her groin was pressed against, each rippling flex and release sending a soft wave of pleasure through her as those curvy muscles pushed up against her stiff little clitty in firm, rhythmic pulses.

“Fuck yeah, you like that, don’t you?” Kim growled encouragingly as she felt her heated cunt start crawling with newly flowing lubricant.

Closing her eyes, Shego didn’t answer with words, but she certainly did answer; Kim’s husky declaration was dead-on. The sharp lances and quivering waves of pleasure were undeniable, but it was more than that. Certainly the element of relaxation, of being able to just stand there and feel that ecstasy washing through her without having to produce it was part of it, but strangely enough, it was not getting exactly what she wanted when she wanted it that made Kim’s efforts so much more exhilarating and enjoyable to her than her own numerous, extensive experiences with self-gratification. The very lack of control, of not knowing what was coming at any given moment, even the infrequent incidents where the redhead’s caresses rubbed her the wrong way, it all excited her like never before, and inevitably, made her pleasure sharper, stronger, more complete than it could have been otherwise.

Kim grinned wickedly at Shego’s happy, whining trill, her own heady arousal growing stronger, and, unable to resist, she flicked her hand forward and released her washcloth, sending it arcing down to splat into one corner of the shower stall. A second later, bare, wet, soapy fingers stroked Shego’s slick, soft pussy, sliding up and down yielding folds and across sleek inner surfaces, then rising to stroke and circle and even gently squeeze the hard shaft and rounded head of Shego’s hot, rigid, throbbing clit.

Shego gasped softly as a second micro-orgasm shot through her, her breath growing deeper and pulse racing. At long last, there was a hand between her legs other than her own, and for the first time in her life, someone else was going to make her come; she was finally free, and it felt glorious!

“Oh gaaaawd yes!” Shego crooned, high and loud, the full, firm muscles of her shapely ass pumping away in a continuous rhythm and tensed, sharply defined abs rippling as her hips curled back and forth ever more energetically, waves of mounting pleasure washing through her. “That’s it! Fuck yeah! Jesus! Just like that! Oh god you really can do anything!”

Not even a hint of amusement passed through Kim at Shego’s panting, whining declaration, only another rush of sultry arousal. Between the feel of that big, beautiful ass working against her groin, the deliciously obscene hardness of Shego’s clit beneath her circling fingers, the smooth, fast, rocking curls of her sexy shower-mate’s broad hips, and the sheer excitement of knowing how turned on Shego was, of knowing the pale beauty was finally surrendering her psychosis to her touch, Kim couldn’t help herself. Drawing the soft velvet pad of her tongue up the full length of Shego’s strong neck, she stroked the hard length of the older woman’s swollen clit faster while purring hot and wet in her ear.

“Oh you like that, do you? Well, looks like we still have some hot water left; are you close? Hunh? You want me to finish you off? You wanna come?”

“Yeah; yeah; finish me off Kimmie! Make me come! Make me come good!” Shego whined, only to open her eyes a split-second later and sharply contradict; “No, wait! Wait!”

“What is it?” Kim’s hands stilled on Shego’s flesh, though they didn’t quite stop entirely, and her voice was filled with confused concern—as well as a noticeable undercurrent of abrupt frustration.

“No, it’s not that.” Shego quickly reassured Kim as she felt the redhead tense, immediately understanding what Kim was thinking. “It’s just that you were right.”

“What do you mean?” Kim relaxed a little.

“Well, as good as this is, and as much as I want you to make me come right now, I really don’t think I want my first time to be some quickie handjob in the shower.” Shego answered with equal parts amusement and chagrin. “I mean, I could just do that myself, right?” Shego’s voice took on a hint of hesitation. “Is that ok?”

Kim chuckled softly and grinned, giving Shego a hug as she replied; “Of course it’s ok.” Kim’s grin shifted to a smirk. “At least if we get the hell out of here as fast as we can anyway…”

Shego snorted and grinned herself, reaching out to grab a showerhead and tilt it up higher, so hot spray sluiced through the soap still remaining on her powerful, perfectly sculpted tea-green frame. A second later Kim released Shego’s breast and did the same with the other showerhead, her right hand reluctantly slipping away from the older woman’s groin as she stepped out from behind Shego, exposing her own taut, athletic body to the full fury of the spraying water as well.

In silent, unspoken agreement, the two women began rinsing themselves clean as quickly and thoroughly as possible lacking detachable showerheads, their hands occasionally straying to each other’s wet, well-defined bodies—though the intent was mostly to hasten the process instead of erotic. Mostly. In no time at all, Kim was turning off the water and following Shego out of the shower to dry off. The only real pause came a few minutes later, when Kim stopped her not quite… frenetic, efforts to towel off as she noticed Shego was just standing there with a look of concentration on her exotic features.

Kim turned to face the pale beauty, but before she could say anything, twin waves of lime-green energy rolled up and down Shego’s body, finally making Kim consciously aware of the green nimbus surrounding Shego’s hands, and seconds later Shego was standing in a small, dissipating cloud of steam while she shook out her now perfectly dry hair and dismissed her power.

“Oh come on!” a wide-eyed Kim protested in a loud, whining voice. “That is so unfair!”

Shego snorted softly and smirked, shaking her head slightly as she responded; “Yeah, right, like I can’t say the same there Miss I-can-catch-a-fly-on-the-wing-nine-times-out-of-ten.”

Kim rolled her eyes and shook her head far more forcefully than Shego had, then asked; “Well can you at least do me too?”

Shego only considered for a second before shaking her head again, this time clearly in the negative, regretfully replying; “Sorry Kimmie, but I have no idea how it would work on someone else, and I kinda think having all your skin seared off would probably kill the mood, am I right?”

Kim gave an aggravated growl and went back to briskly toweling off her dark red mane with both hands, grumbling; “Yeah, kinda…”

Shego licked her black-painted lips and watched the interplay of muscles beneath Kim’s light brown skin as the teenager worked, along with various other interesting things, her hands idly wandering up and down the front of her body trailing softly stroking fingers as they went.

Kim didn’t notice what Shego was doing until she’d dried her hair—in record time. Then once she did, the only sign of it was the way her long nipples stood out more sharply from the peaks of her curvaceous little breasts. When the redhead turned her back to her a minute later, bending over to dry off the well-formed curves of her strong young legs, Shego licked two fingers and started openly masturbating her rapidly hardening clit with them, enthralled by the sweet sight of that lovely diamond hollow framed between Kim’s taut, sexy ass and shapely inner thighs, with its smooth, pretty pussy and cute little dimple of a tight anal crown.

Casting her towel aside the moment she straightened, Kim turned to Shego and held out her right hand, bright fern-green eyes shimmering as she grinned wickedly while only half-teasing; “C’mon you; unless you want your first time to be on a cold, hard, bathroom floor, I strongly suggest you come with me right now.”

“Yes ma’am!” Shego grinned back wryly, her own dark green eyes smoldering as she took Kim’s hand with her left.

Kim immediately led a more-than-cooperative Shego out the door by the arm, playfully pulling her along until they reached the bed, where she promptly sat down with one leg folded under her and the other casually draped over the side of the mattress, foot resting on the plush, well-padded carpet. A second later she drew Shego down into more or less the same position right in front of her, with the older woman’s smooth, well-defined back only an inch or two away from the hard shafts of Kim’s erect nipples.

As the soft herbal scent of Shego’s hair and freshly cleaned skin filled Kim’s head, she suddenly and unexpectedly let loose a sharp giggle.

“What?” Shego asked, glancing over her shoulder and giving the grinning redhead a curious—and slightly perplexed—look at the seemingly out-of-place glee.

Kim slipped her arms around Shego’s narrow waist and pulled the two of them close, her stiff nipples and firm breasts pressing tight against the pale expanse of the other woman’s back.

“I was just thinking that as weird as it looks for you to have hair as short as mine, it’s kind of a good thing right now, because otherwise we’d be waiting even longer while I braided it or something.”

“And why exactly would we be braiding my hair?” Shego’s voice was slightly distracted as Kim’s fingers began tracing spidery patterns across her tightly muscled stomach.

Kim giggled again, then answered; “Well, unless you’re planning on just lying back and letting me work, or something along those lines, you’d need to do up your hair in order to keep it out of the way, otherwise I guarantee we’d have problems at some point—painful problems for you. Hell, I’ve even wanted to chop off my hair a few times before, thanks to it being in the wrong place at the wrong time, and it’s not nearly as long as yours usually is.”

This time Shego gave a soft laugh as well, though it was just as much engendered by the tickly shivers of Kim’s fingers on her skin as it was by amusement over her words.

“No, no, definitely not planning on just lying there…”

“Speaking of which…” Kim leaned in and nuzzled the base of Shego’s jaw with her soft, silky lips, right below her earlobe, while at the same time, her hands slipped higher, fingertips brushing across the delicate, hard nubs of darker green nipples as she cupped and gently squeezed the pale beauty’s full breasts. A moment later she raised her mouth to purr hot and heavy in Shego’s ear; “Tell me what you want Shego.”

Shego shivered from something other than tickles now, and there was a tiny hitch to her voice as she asked; “W-wha’d’ya mean?”

“Well…” Kim’s right hand slid down Shego’s stomach until her middle fingers rested atop the stiff shaft of Shego’s hard, erect clit, curling and releasing against the soft skin of her hood just enough to lightly tug at the fully exposed head in rhythmic undulations, “you said you didn’t want your first time to be just some quick handjob, so what do you want? Hmmmm?”

Shego’s hips twitched as Kim’s capable touch coaxed soft pulses of pleasure from her excited clit, and she leaned back into the redhead slightly as her breathing and pulse quickened with the sensual stimulation. When Kim started nuzzling and gently sucking at the base of her jaw again, she finally answered in a noticeably thicker tone.

“I… I don’t know. It’s not exactly like… I’ve ever done this before.” Shego paused for a second, than amended; “Sorry… not exactly like I’ve ever been on the receiving end before.”

Kim gave a soft, amused huff and then rumbled; “Well I’m more than willing to show you just what you were doing feels like.” Kim gave the area she’d been nuzzling a soft, damp lick while stroking Shego’s right nipple with her fingertips, adding electric streaks of sensation to the mix of other, more gentle pleasures washing through the other woman. “I could use your little golden friend too if you’d like. Or maybe you want something a little more… active? I know you like guys, and I’m pretty good with a strap-on; if you want I could give you a pretty sweet ride once we get your engine up to speed…”

“No, no, none of that!” Shego’s firm declaration was sharper, clearer as she contradicted herself for the second time that night, at odds with the delight she was experiencing from Kim’s attentions. “I don’t want any toys or anything. My first time is going to be with you, not some stupid piece of plastic!”

Kim felt a sultry surge of liquid excitement pass through her at Shego’s words, reigniting the itching, crawling arousal deep within her heated cunt even as a far less erotic, more meaningful squiggle of warmth shot through her tummy.

“Then let’s see what I can do, shall we?”

Kim’s hot, heavy voice was thick as honey, and when she flexed her left leg, pushing off the mattress into a half-standing position, Shego followed in her tugging grasp with only a moment’s delay. As soon as they both stood, Kim began kissing and licking the side of Shego’s neck and the firm swell of muscle just adjacent to it with her softly sucking mouth, while her hand slipped even lower between Shego’s legs; insistent fingertips stroking and pulling at silky, pliant folds of skin; demanding palm caressing and pushing against far harder, more prominent flesh; and all of it sending waves of ecstasy cascading through the pale, rapturous beauty. In no time at all, Shego was crooning wordlessly as she gently writhed in Kim’s arms, her broad hips once more starting up the ancient, rocking rhythm of sublime pleasure.

Kim stroked the smooth, bare flesh of Shego’s heated cunt until she felt those pale folds part beneath her touch, exposing the sweet, soft-pink inner flesh between them. When they did, Kim slipped her middle finger into the open gap and, with only a slightly softer stroke, rubbed it up and down that hot, sleek surface over and over again, until the whole of it was coated with glistening lubricant seeping from the tight, quivering entrance to Shego’s steamy inner canal.

Drowning in waves of pleasure, Shego gasped sharply when, a few moments later, Kim gripped her stiff, erect clit with practiced fingers and, without any preamble, immediately began stroking her off at a fast, relentless pace, sending a steady stream of far stronger ecstasy flooding up into her brain. Her hips shot forward with a sudden jerk at the unexpected but wholly welcome assault, and then, with a trilling groan from deep within her chest, she started curling them in tight, enthusiastic thrusts, no longer caring about anything other than the pleasure Kim was giving her.

Alertly measuring all the many signs coming from Shego’s tight, undulating body, and carefully gauging the older woman’s ever more heavy breathing and happy little croons of delight, Kim fought her own growing arousal as she concentrated on judging how far along Shego was to orgasm. About a minute or so later, the redhead decided to err very much on the side of caution, and gave off stroking the pale beauty’s clit well before Shego was close to coming, though she did wind down with a dozen or so slowing, more traditional circles of her fingers across the firm, rounded head of that excited little feminine phallus, so that Shego wasn’t denied stimulation too abruptly.

“C’mon…” Kim murmured when the pale beauty gave a quizzical trill at the unanticipated change of pace, sliding her left hand down to rest against Shego’s flat stomach while the other abandoned her groin entirely, rising to softly place warm, curling fingers and palm on the older woman’s shoulder. Then she applied gentle pressure to the firm surfaces her hands rested against, and Shego instinctively followed the guidance as if Kim had spoken aloud, pivoting on her left knee and dropping forward to roll onto the bed on all fours in one smooth motion, while Kim followed along in a somewhat less graceful series of bouncing adjustments, until she was standing on her knees with her groin once more pressed against the well-rounded curves of Shego’s sexy ass.

Unable to resist, Kim reached down and took Shego’s narrow waist between her hands, pulling on those broad, voluptuous hips while she rubbed her groin and firm, excited clitty against the compact, curvy muscles displayed so invitingly before her, rocking her hips in smooth, steady arcs that matched the quick pace Shego’s had set moments ago.

In front of her, Shego snorted softly and flipped her hair to one side, leaning down on her right and twisting around so she could look back over her left shoulder more easily.

“Y’know as nice as that feels, unless you’re about to pull one hell of an ‘I can do anything’, the only one you’re really helping there is you, right?”

Kim laughed at Shego’s smirking comment, but she didn’t stop rubbing herself against those deliciously firm curves.

“Like you said, I have trouble controlling myself around your beautiful, naked body; sue me.”

Shego grinned back, a warm little thrill shooting through her, but before she could say anything more, Kim tugged on her waist a different way, and she pushed herself up off the bed at the prompt, rising to stand on her knees like the horny teenager behind her.

Kim slipped her arms around Shego and ran widespread hands up and down the pale beauty’s sleek, muscular stomach, stroking and caressing every inch of the smooth, silky skin beneath her touch before wrapping possessive fingers around the high, unnaturally perfect curves of Shego’s full breasts. As she thoroughly kneaded those twin mounds of firm flesh, Kim trapped the small shafts of Shego’s delicate nipples between nimble thumbs and forefingers, squeezing and tugging and twisting a constant stream of sharper pleasure from the two hard little nubs.

“Better?” Kim purred into Shego’s ear.

“M’yeaaah… better.” Shego rumbled back, arching her spine to push her breasts up into Kim’s eager hands more firmly.

Kim hummed a chuckling little hum and kept working Shego’s beautiful breasts for several more long, sensual moments, then she slid her hands around the older woman’s flanks and gave her back a little push.

“Down…”

As Shego obediently returned to all fours, Kim shifted her stance slightly while leaning down to trail her fingers along Shego’s back as the pale beauty slipped away from her. When she reached the small of Shego’s back, she swept her hands up along Shego’s silky, firm flanks, brushing shivering lines of sensation everywhere her lightly strolling fingers went. Bending over even more while resting her warm hands on Shego’s broad shoulders for support, Kim started trailing her long, hard nipples along the pale beauty’s ass and the alluring curve of her lower back, eventually leaning in to rub her firm little breasts over that soft, smooth skin in long, circling strokes.

“Mmmm, you smell so good…” Kim purred as her head was filled with the clean, fresh scent of the pale woman beneath her. A moment later she licked her lips and dropped as low as possible, bending over in a deep curve so she could slide the slick, soft velvet pad of her tongue along the deep valley running down the center of Shego’s well-muscled back, slowly, softly, sensually licking her way up that alluring dip from the pair of shallow dimples just above Shego’s ass all the way to the nape of her neck, leaving a broad trail of damp skin in the wake of her hot, wet tongue.

“And you taste good too…”

The redhead’s voice was hot and low in Shego’s ear as she came to a rest atop that sturdy, well-defined back, knowing the older woman could easily support the two of them with her unnatural strength. A moment later the tight curves of Kim’s athletic ass began to ripple and flex as she started rocking her hips again, once more humping the bigger mounds of muscle beneath her groin with every curving thrust.

As renewed pleasure rolled through her with each press and release of her clit against the firmly giving curves of Shego’s ass, Kim reached around the pale beauty with her left hand, so she could rub and squeeze the delicious, hanging mounds of Shego’s breasts with an almost rough, clutching enthusiasm, while her right hand slid down the older woman’s stomach, seeking fingers finding the hard, swollen length of her clit and immediately going to work on the rigid shaft and firm, flaring head using short, quick strokes that shot juddering lances of pleasure through Shego’s body over and over again. Very soon both of them were breathing more heavily and making a variety of happy little sounds, though Shego far more so than Kim.

This time it was much harder for Kim to keep track of Shego’s panting moans and the signals from her strong, squirming body, what with the added distraction of her own pleasure washing through her as she pumped the faintly burning muscles of her ass in a steady rhythm, but still she managed it, slowing the pace of her fingers on Shego’s clit just as the swelling pleasure within the other woman started threatening a final push to orgasm—though she did send Shego a few more steps down that road as she dipped her fingers lower, stroking and circling the pale pink mouth of Shego’s quivering cunt until her fingertips were glistening with slick lubricants.

Carefully bringing her hand up to hover below their faces, closer to Shego’s than her own, Kim managed to surprise the other woman when she craned her neck forward and drew the length of her hot, moist tongue up Shego’s smooth cheek, all while continuing to rub her happy little clitty against Shego’s ass with steady, curling thrusts of her hips. A second later she lifted her hand higher and began licking and sucking her fingers clean, purring happily at the taste of Shego’s sweet, salty tang coating them.

“You taste really good…”

The throaty murmur rolled into Shego’s ear with a wash of sultry breath from Kim’s parted lips. Then, as the redhead gently placed her warm, damp fingers across the far side of Shego’s face, turning her head to face her, those same soft, perfectly defined lips claimed their full, black-painted counterparts as their own in a deep, all-encompassing kiss. A second later an agile velvet serpent slid into Shego’s mouth, there to circle and glide across the slick length of its longer but no less agile partner, which quickly reared up and took the lead as Shego sought out the taste of her own fluids flavoring Kim’s kiss, hot and wet and sucking and sliding and sinuous to match the heady heat of erotic excitement rolling through the pale beauty.

Only when the two women had sucked and licked and swallowed every last trace of Shego’s tangy spice from their mouths did Kim break off the kiss, her pursed lips sliding up and down the length of the older woman’s tongue a few last times before she started licking the smooth underside of Shego’s jaw, working her way back and forth down the curve of Shego’s neck and up her face, all while the pale beauty’s head gently writhed on her strong, arching neck in response to the warm tongue bath.

Kim licked her way up to Shego’s ear and then traced every ridge and whorl of that delicate shell with the soft, wet tip of her tongue, triggering a squeal of squirming delight from the other woman when it wriggled deep into her tight canal, and ending with a long, sucking, tugging pull on the shapely earlobe right beneath it.

“And now…” Kim rumbled throatily, licking her glossy lips with slow, languid ease, “now I’m going to see how you taste straight from the source, so you be sure to keep that ass nice and high and spread those big, beautiful legs of yours a little wider, ok?” Kim nipped and tugged at Shego’s earlobe again. “Because if you don’t… well, I do bite.”

Kim grinned wickedly as she felt Shego give a little shiver of excitement beneath her, then she slowly pushed herself up from the pale woman’s damp back, unsure whether the light sheen of sweat shimmering across that sleek tea-green surface was hers, Shego’s, or both.

Running widespread hands down that soft, moist skin, Kim shuffled back on her knees while Shego folded her arms, dropping her chest to the mattress and curving her spine deeply as she thrust her bottom higher into the air. Then she broadened her stance, spreading her strong, curvy thighs wider and lowering her hips back to their previous height with the adjustment. Behind her, Kim grinned at the eager submission, even as she thrilled to the beautiful sight of the pale, glorious diamond hollow between Shego’s curvaceous ass and inner thighs, its sharply defined lines framing the cute little head of her hot, hard clit, the still slightly spread lips of her trim pussy, with its glistening line of pale pink flesh lying exposed between the sublimely soft folds to either side of it, and of course, above it all, the tight, succulent bud of her pristine, oh-so-inviting asshole.

God, that’s sooooooo pretty… Kim whined in her head, the twisting ache of desire in her chest so sharp and strong it bordered on painful. Even so, she kept her impulses tightly in check, refusing to allow that driving desire to spoil the moment for Shego; she’d already brought the pale beauty close to orgasm three times now, and it was readily apparent that her engine was running hot and humming in high gear, so Kim knew that even a few seconds loss of control on her part could trigger a premature conclusion to the first time experience she wanted to gift Shego with.

Leaning in a little, Kim spread her fingers wide and purposely placed her warm hands across the twin swells of Shego’s firm, well-rounded ass. With a soft grin, she started squeezing those curvy handfuls of compact muscle using deliberate, lazy contractions of her curling fingers. That smile only grew as her smoothly undulating thumbs deliberately worked the upper curves of Shego’s firmly pliant inner thighs, slowly revealing more and more of her pretty pink pussy as she pulled those trim tea-green lips ever wider, until she was ever-so-gently tugging open the tight, delectably dripping mouth of Shego’s quivering cunt.

Shego crooned and moaned as cool air wafted over her hot inner flesh, twisting and squirming to the shivers of sensation running through her as Kim’s touch opened her up wider and wider. Unconsciously, she started flexing her inner muscles in time with those parting tugs, so that the glistening mouth of her cunt gaped open and slid shut with an active air of arousing hunger, adding greatly to her pleasure and calling to Kim with every wet, pulsing contraction, but still the redhead teased her with nothing more than that soft pull and release, pull and release, going on and on and on for countless long, endless seconds.

After what felt like an unbearably long time to Shego, Kim leaned in even closer, her hot, moist breath rolling over the pale beauty’s most intimate of places in rhythmic waves. When Shego realized what the teenager was doing, drawing the rich, heady musk of her arousal deep into her lungs with every inhalation, she jerked and mewled more in surprise than anything else as a sharp wave of ecstasy rolled through her, triggered by nothing more than a feather-light exhalation and the sheer power of her sultry excitement.

With steamy thoughts that were all but swimming from the succulent scent of Shego’s excitement, Kim ran her agile tongue over her soft, silky lips until they glistened nearly as wetly as the pale pink flesh in front of her. Then, drawing a deep breath that bordered on the start of a sigh, she slowly let herself close the last bit of distance between her and Shego, finally making contact with the heated flesh that had been drawing her in with its siren’s song for such a very, very long time now.

There was a sharp hiss of air as Shego filled her lungs at the sensation of those smooth, perfectly defined lips pressing up against the bare, virgin flesh of her most intimate of places. Then her own full, black-painted lips parted in a soft gasp as she felt the soft suck of a gentle kiss pulling at her supple folds and sleek inner surfaces. A second later she shoved her forearms out and up, clutching at the sheets with curling fingers and a high nasal whine as Kim’s hot, wet tongue slid out of her mouth to rest against Shego’s silky, sensitive skin. Those fingers clawed spastically when the redhead drew that slick velvet pad up the left side of her groin, licking shivering sensation out of tight inner seam and soft, pliant skin alike.

Shego’s breathing rapidly quickened to deep but steady pants as Kim licked the outside of her pussy again and again, the teenager’s sinuous tongue alternating back and forth from each side every time she drew it up the length of Shego’s sweet diamond hollow. With her mind flooded by soft waves of sensation and steamy liquid excitement, the pale beauty lost all track of time, but that still didn’t shield her from the shock as Kim’s thumbs gently pulled her pussy open less than a dozen licks later and that slick, curling tongue slid up her sleek, soft-pink inner flesh with no warning whatsoever—and it didn’t stop there either, as Kim steadily lapped away at that pale pink cunt in a ceaseless rhythm, each of her broad, full-tongued licks just missing the head of Shego’s clit and gliding up the hot inner surface until the tip of her tongue gently flicked the slippery, convulsing mouth of Shego’s inner canal.

Shego whined a trilling, wordless cry as far more intense streaks of delight inundated her at the sudden oral assault, tummy quivering and fluttering strangely in the wake of that enhanced pleasure, despite tightly contracted abs. Her breath soon came in short, whimpering pants that bore a passing semblance to “yeah” on each exhalation, with the occasional guttural grunt flavoring them instead.

Kim kept licking away as Shego moaned and quivered and twitched from the warm, wet attentions, continuing her impression of a big happy dog until she’d lapped up all trace of the pale beauty’s sweet, salty nectar from anyplace other than where it seeped fresh and hot from the mouth of her sultry cunt. Then, sliding her hands up and over Shego’s sharply rounded bottom to hold her more by the back of her hips, Kim pressed her cheeks against the silky, firm inner curves of those deliciously muscled hills and, once more without any warning, wrapped her mouth around the pale pink flesh of that dripping orifice, giving it a full, sucking kiss while the tip of her tongue assertively pushed open the quivering gateway and slid deep inside Shego’s feverish inner canal.

Shego squealed at the sudden, slithering invasion of her virgin cunt, jerking reflexively while contracting her hot inner surfaces, but Kim rode the older woman forward with ease, her thrusting tongue and that selfsame sultry cunt far too slick for Shego to accomplish anything other than a sharp increase in the pleasure washing through her. A few seconds later Shego gave a wordless, mewling, nearly gurgling cry and stopped struggling, the tight mouth of her quivering cunt slowly but surely relaxing as Kim deftly stroked ever-growing ecstasy out of her with that darting, agile velvet serpent, the redhead’s throat working steadily as she lapped and sucked and swallowed every drop of heady essence Shego’s hot inner flesh had to offer.

Oh god… oh Jesus… oh fuck… oh fuckin’ shit! Shego’s disjoined thoughts swam with the power of the unbelievable sensations flooding through her, every twist and curl of Kim’s sinuous tongue a delight as it slid in and out of her, in and out, constantly thrusting; burrowing; penetrating; glorious! Can’t believe… oh god it feels so good… so fucking good inside me… Is this what I was doing to people? Oh god she’s licking me… tongue inside… licking my pussy… so deep inside… so fucking good… oh god I wanna lick her pussy so bad now that I know! Lick her good… so good… just like she’s licking me… inside me; so good inside me!

Shego panted a stream of near-continuous whines and moans now, the swelling, pulsing waves of pleasure within the pale beauty slowly but surely pushing her closer to climax as Kim kept working Shego’s convulsing cunt with her skilled oral attentions. Even so, despite not quite knowing which way was up anymore, when Kim’s tongue slid out of her heated hole in a long upward lick across the tight little bud of her asshole, she subconsciously paused at the alien sensations shivering through her. When that slick, hot velvet deliberately caressed her pristine anal orifice a second time, her conscious mind finally caught up with what was happening, and dark green eyes shot wide as Shego suddenly found an articulate, sharply questioning voice.

“Ho! Hey! Whaaaat’re ya’ doin’ back there Princess?”

“Ahhh… licking your ass?” By way of demonstration Kim stroked that taut, quivering ring of muscle with the firm, wet tip of her agile tongue. “Why, don’t you like it?”

“I don’t know…”

Shego’s slightly singsong voice was high and hollow with genuine uncertainty. Unlike the personal amusement park that was her extensively self-explored pussy, Shego had never once even considered playing with her ass, let alone done so—though that disregard stemmed from the idea simply never having crossed her mind, not from any sense of aversion or distaste she was aware of—making her an absolute backdoor virgin. As such, the icy sensations shooting through her with every hot, slippery stroke of Kim’s tongue against her asshole were entirely strange and unfamiliar; she really didn’t know what to think about what was happening.

“I can stop if you want…” Despite the words, Kim’s slick velvet serpent continued caressing Shego’s asshole with short, curling licks, its firm tip deftly sliding across the curvature of that compact dimple and teasing shivering, electric jolts from the trembling orifice over and over again.

“I’m… not… sure.” Shego twitched and shuddered at the peculiar feelings rippling through her, made all the more intense by virtue of her total inexperience with them. They were undeniably potent, but she wasn’t entirely convinced they could be called pleasurable. “I thi— oh Jesus!”

Shego jerked sharply as Kim’s tongue started flickering across her tight little sphincter like a snake scenting the breeze, and there was no longer any doubt in her mind as streaking darts of sensation cascaded through her trailing chilly little shivers in their wake; what Kim was doing felt good—strange, but very, very good.

“God no! Don’t stop! Don’t you dare stop!” Shego’s panting, crooning voice was sharp as her tummy quivered and flip-flopped with an odd, hollow feeling at the waves of acute, alien pleasure coming from her virgin asshole.

Oh fuck that feels good! Shego shivered and clutched at the sheets as Kim kept tonguing her ass. I can’t believe how good it feels! Why the fuck didn’t I ever play with my ass before? Oh god, I can’t believe she’s licking my ass! Fucking Christ I could come so hard right now!

Action followed thought as Shego shoved her right arm beneath her, reaching up to rub her throbbing, rock-hard clit with practiced fingers, immediately stroking that hot, swollen feminine phallus fast and furious and in just the right way to make herself come as quickly as possible. However, despite the frantic, headlong rush to orgasm, Shego failed to achieve her goal, as Kim reached down, grabbed her wrist, and assertively pulled her hand out from between her legs just as the glorious pinnacle of climax loomed up in the distance, futilely calling to her with its promise of ultimate pleasure.

“Ah-ah! No quick handjobs, remember?” Kim admonished sharply. “Especially not when it’s you that’s giving it to yourself! You might as well be alone in your room if you’re going to do that…”

“I don’t care about that anymore; I just wanna come now!” Shego’s tone was half whining plea, half sharp declaration.

“Do you want me to put my tongue in your ass like I did your pussy?”

Shego’s exotically slanted eyes widened in shock at the calm but pointed question, her mind reeling…

“Y-you’ll do that?”

“Only if you behave yourself.” The redhead’s broad grin belied her firm, no-nonsense tone.

“I’ll be good…” Shego whined in a disturbingly submissive voice a few seconds later, pulling her arm back out from under her and once more using it for leverage against her bitch-in-heat position.

“That’s better.”

Shego gave a soft, shuddering sigh when she felt Kim’s warm, wet tongue start sliding across her ass again. Soon she was whining and grunting inarticulate sounds of enjoyment as the redhead started tonguing that tight hole more insistently, the rising word-like encouragements growing steadily louder and more forceful at each slightly firmer press of that delightful velvet tip. In no time at all she felt the first hint of penetration into her happy, quivering little ring of muscle, and a hot flush of excitement passed over her at the wholly alien sensation.

Ahhh yeah! Yeah, do it Kimmie! Do it! Put your tongue in my ass! Oh god yeah!

Shego wasn’t entirely sure if she hadn’t also given voice to the desperate demand whining through her head, as Kim’s agile oral serpent slowly but steadily pushed its way ever deeper into her ass with every forward foray, but she really didn’t care either. All that mattered was the strange pleasure streaking through her tummy, and the hot, heady arousal brought on by each of those exploratory thrusts as they teased her with implied promises of what was to come.

Behind Shego’s whimpering, gently writhing, increasingly sweat-slicked form, Kim couldn’t take it anymore. Between the pale beauty’s obvious exhilaration, the rich scent of the delicious musk rising from Shego’s sultry cunt, and the feel of that tight little virgin asshole against her tongue as she worked it into an ever more relaxed state, Kim was on fire and she had to do something about it.

Curling her left arm further around the back of Shego’s hips, Kim freed up her right hand so she could rub and squeeze her breasts with rough abandon, greedy fingers tugging and twisting and stroking the long shafts of her erect nipples over and over again. That didn’t last very long however, as Kim soon shuffled her folded legs wider and sent her hand down between the sleek, compressed bulges of her inner thighs, sliding it between her smooth, bare pussy and the growing damp spot on the sheets beneath her, then sliding two fingers deep inside that hot, wet hole with practiced ease.

Stroking her insides until her fingers were slick with free-flowing fluids, Kim expanded her attentions to the whole of her hungry pussy, sliding those deft digits up and down her trim, silky folds and soft pink flesh with long, gliding strokes that caressed her firm little clitty at their height, then fell to plunge back inside the mouth of her eager cunt, pumping in and out in quick little thrusts before rising to do it all over again.

As Kim rubbed growing waves of pleasure out of her heated flesh, the pace of her warm, wet oral assault on Shego’s ever more accommodating anal flower increased as well, until she was at last able to fully enter that tight little hole relatively unimpeded.

Shego gave a deep, shuddering animal groan as she finally felt Kim’s strong velvet lance pierce her forbidden gateway completely. She shivered and twitched at the feel of that sublimely soft, wet invader pushing her open as it squirmed its way deep inside her, the thrusting incursion invoking a glorious cascade of alien but oh-so-enjoyable sensation, curling her dainty little toes and setting her tummy to fluttering as another hot rush of arousal washed through her.

With the way now open to her, and driven on by Shego’s incoherent, primal cries, Kim wrapped her mouth around the smooth, hot flesh brushing against her lips and sucked it with demanding authority while sliding nearly the whole length her tongue into Shego’s back door, stroking that firmly pliant ring of quivering muscle with each and every thrust as she thoroughly tongue-fucked Shego’s ass to the best of her considerable ability.

While Kim’s hot, wet tongue slid in and out of Shego’s ass like a relentless, driving piston, so too did her fingers slide in and out of her hot, wet cunt as she masturbated so furiously her hand was a blur and the soft, wet noises of flesh on flesh filled the air. Soon her own mounting pleasure matched and then surpassed that which she was giving to Shego, as heated ecstasy rolled through her body in nonstop waves, surging ever-closer to orgasm with each moment that passed.

After a few minutes working both Shego and herself to a fever pitch, Kim had no choice but to stop. She knew that if Shego hadn’t come by now, she wasn’t going to anytime soon—if at all; it was entirely possible the pale beauty couldn’t come from anal stimulation alone—and on top of that, she didn’t want to risk getting carried away with her own self-gratification. She’d almost come once already, barely avoiding the premature climax thanks to a precursor pulse of sharp pleasure warning her just in the nick of time, and she knew all it would take was the slightest slip in her self-control for her to fall prey to the seductive song of pleasure calling to her so insistently. Then there was the fact that parts of her tongue were starting to cramp up from all the nonstop activity…

With a last few licks to the firm, damp curves surrounding Shego’s happy little asshole, Kim pulled back slightly and used two of her fingers to gently rub that quivering anal flower back to its usual taut state. Then she leaned in again and expanded her long, languid, lapping explorations across the entire length of the sweet valley resting between Shego’s curvaceous ass and inner thighs, washing those sensitive slopes and seams with her soft velvet pad while teasing the pale beauty with hints her warm, wet caresses might slip lower, to the sultry pale pink flesh glistening at its center. At the same time, she shifted both hands so her widespread fingers fanned across the shapely mounds of compact, curvy muscle rising above that delicious diamond hollow, her thumbs curling down toward it so that as she gently massaged Shego’s big, sexy ass, every squeeze and release also pulled the soft, supple flesh of her wet cunt wide, further teasing the woman with the sensations that steady, incessant spread and release caused.

After torturing Shego far longer than the mewling, squirming woman could stand—though in truth, it wasn’t really that long at all—Kim turned her attentions where Shego wanted and then some, as her curling tongue dropped to first lap up the long trails of lubricant running down Shego’s groin and tightly muscled stomach, then kept going, licking Shego's warm, wet essence from the rock-hard, twitching shaft of her achingly erect clit, sending little jolts of sharper pleasure shooting through Shego as, with each and every pass, the tip of her agile tongue flicked the edges of the pale, flaring head tipping that stiff feminine phallus. That was nothing compared to what happened next though, as Kim spread Shego’s cunt wide and started licking it clean with long, fast strokes of her tongue, the broad velvet pad sliding over the firm head of Shego’s clit with each and every lapping pass.

Shego jerked and vented a long, ripping, incoherent groan as waves of unbelievable pleasure suddenly slammed into her. A second later she was clawing at the mattress, eyes wide and a stream of high, panting whines coming from her open mouth, while her groin undulated in fast little twitches as she tried to rock her hips as best she could given her bitch-in-heat position. Her jumbled thoughts swam as primal passion washed all rational thinking away, leaving behind nothing but the drive to orgasm as waves of ecstasy carried her ever closer to that glorious peak of ultimate delight—only to fall short as Kim ceased her lapping attentions just as suddenly as she’d began.

“M’neh? Wha- what was that?” Shego struggled to focus as she heard Kim say something, but failed to catch the words.

“I said grab all the pillows and pile them up; I want you on your back now.” Kim grinned wickedly, punctuating her throaty, rumbling order with a crisp slap to the solid, right-hand curve of Shego’s ass.

Shego shrieked and jerked at the sharp sting, but aside from the shock, she couldn’t say she actually minded it all that much. It also helped clear her head, so she was able to straighten up a few seconds later and start grabbing the pillows in front of her, stacking them in a big pile before crawling up a little farther and then rolling over onto it. Squirming around as she tried to get comfortable with her shoulders propped up like they were, Shego watched Kim watching her from where the redhead sat on folded legs at the foot of the bed. As she did, one sable eyebrow slowly rose, and a wry smile curled her black-painted lips as she spoke in an equally sly tone.

“So you want me on my back, eh?” Shego licked her lips. “Well I certainly hope that means you’re planning on getting me off now instead of just jerking me around some more…”

Kim’s bright fern-green eyes shimmered behind ever-so-slightly closed lids, and a wicked smirk curled her lips as she drew the tip of her soft-pink tongue across them—though far more deliberately than Shego had licked hers; slow; sensual… When she spoke, her rumbling voice was a sultry, teasing purr.

“Oh I think you enjoyed all that ‘jerking around’ just fine, now didn’t you?” Kim paused for a beat, one eyebrow rising slightly. “But still, I think we can see about that soon…” fern-green eyes flashed with hot fervor. “Now, be a good bad grrrl and spread those sexy legs for me, hmmm?”

A shivering thrill shot through Shego at the trinity of Kim’s words, tone, and expression, bringing a warm, liquid rush of arousal in its wake as the redhead’s whole attitude fanned the flames of Shego’s desire even higher than they already were. A moment later the pale beauty followed Kim’s instructions, parting her strong, shapely thighs while pulling her legs up, so that the soles of her dainty feet were resting against the mattress and those firm, attractive limbs were spread wide before her teenage paramour.

“Better?” Shego’s expression was a strange yet somehow eminently fitting mix of sultry desire and irreverent challenge.

“Much.” Kim didn’t miss a beat, leaning forward and starting to crawl towards Shego with a slow, sensual, feline grace, never once taking her smoldering gaze from the pale beauty’s exotic, dark green eyes.

Between the way Kim’s athletic, lightly tanned frame rippled and flexed with each of those languid, limber movements, and the heady strength of her heated, lusty gaze, Shego felt another flush wash over her body, until every inch of her seemed to burn with the fever of her deep desire. At the same time, somewhere, far in the back of her mind, part of Shego wondered how in the hell a hotel bed could be so damn long, as the redhead crawled up over her with what seemed like excruciatingly slow progress to the eager woman.

After a few seconds to Kim and an eternity for Shego, the lithe teenager finally slunk into position over the pale beauty, teasingly close to her sleek, well-developed body, yet still not touching her anywhere other than where the front of Kim’s warm legs pressed against the taut, silky swells of Shego’s firm inner thighs. Smiling a soft, wicked little smile as she continued gazing into the depths of Shego’s shimmering eyes, Kim stretched her neck and slowly leaned in close, until her lips hovered a hairsbreadth away from their black-painted counterparts and hot, moist breath lightly caressed those smooth, glossy surfaces.

A long moment later, Kim began tilting her head side to side, lips parting in slow, sensual kissing motions above Shego’s mouth, still not touching, still just a whisper away. Shego shivered as the long, stiff shafts of Kim’s erect nipples traced sinuous little patterns across the pale tea-green flesh of her breasts; trembled at the gentle butterfly kisses the redhead’s soft exhalations sent traveling across her lips. When Kim’s warm right hand slid around the back of Shego’s neck and grasped her firmly as those supple, well-defined lips finally made contact, the pale beauty closed her eyes and sighed up into the full, sensuous kiss now working her dark lips so deftly.

Kim took Shego’s breath before offering her hot, wet tongue in return, slipping nearly the entire length of that agile, soft-pink muscle deep into Shego’s welcoming mouth as her lips stroked their black-painted counterparts with increased vigor, pressing and sucking more firmly to maintain the seal of their kiss. Almost immediately, the pale beauty’s much longer, equally nimble velvet serpent rose to greet its caller, sliding up Kim’s firm, slick tongue as it followed that downy road all the way back into the teenager’s mouth, engaging every inch of its sleek, velvety partner in a sultry, sinuous dance of slippery sensation.

As their twisting tongues slid over and around one another with incessant enthusiasm, Kim ran her hand down Shego’s neck and across her chest, until her fingers stroked the sensitive surfaces of her lover’s flank and the outer swell of her unnaturally perfect teardrop breast. In turn, Shego’s hands rose to hold Kim, her left seeking out the redhead’s trim waist and the shapely dip of her lower back, while the right stroked the smooth, silky skin of Kim’s strong back and shoulders, widespread fingers and palm tracing the compact hills and valleys there with sensual delight.

Before long their sealed lips broke apart with the hot passion of their kiss, but neither woman noticed as they kept sucking and lipping and caressing, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, and soon mouth to tongue as, each in turn, they hungrily sucked the lengths of each other’s tongues with long, smooth strokes of their glossy lips. Mouths, cheeks, and chins were quickly smeared with glistening salvia as they kissed and licked and sucked away at one another with abandon, until little trails of it ran down Shego’s jaw and craning neck unnoticed while the two women continued the endless oral ecstasy of their zealous mouth-fucking.

Eventually, Shego become aware of a shift in Kim’s attentions, as the teenager started licking her dark lips more than kissing them, the damp velvet pad of her soft-pink tongue working out from there as it caressed her chin and cheeks next, slowly licking them dry—or at least faintly moist. With a soft whine, the pale beauty tilted her head back, and Kim made her way down Shego’s jaw and exposed throat, laving smooth tea-green skin with long, broad licks of her warm, supple tongue, only to continue dropping lower as she finished cleaning that taut, pale arch, slowly working her way towards Shego’s right breast even as her right hand slid up around the left, squeezing and stroking the full, firm mound with enthusiastic undulations of her widespread fingers.

Shego moaned again as she felt Kim’s silky, well-defined lips caressing her breast with softly sucking kisses; moaned louder as hot, damp velvet stroked the sensitive flesh more firmly with each and every lick Kim bestowed upon her. Those moans became a long, ripping, incoherent grunt of pleasure as Kim’s hot, wet mouth moved over the achingly hard shaft of her delicate, erect nipple and then sucked it in, deep and full. As the redhead’s slick, agile tongue circled and caressed that stiff little nub while her sucking lips drew more and more of Shego’s breast inside her steamy oral cavern, Shego threw her head back even further and arched her back, thrusting her breasts up into Kim’s eager mouth and hand as constant waves of delight radiated through her.

Kim took what was offered, shifting her hand so she could pinch and twist and stroke Shego’s hard little nipple with deft thumb and fingers, while eager lips sucked and released Shego’s other breast in steady undulations, her writhing tongue constantly stroking and flicking the hard bud of Shego’s nipple with its slick, velvety surface. Soon Shego’s thoughts were swimming with the heady pleasure washing through her; pleasure that only increased as Kim started alternating her oral attentions back and forth between both of Shego’s breasts, always licking and sucking and squeezing to Shego’s never-ending ecstasy.

Oh god, god that feels good… so good. Yeah… that’s it, suck me… suck me just like that Kimmie!

Shego’s increasingly feverish thoughts grew more and more disjoined as her pleasure continued to mount. The only other time someone had sucked her breasts was way back in high school, and that had been rough and clumsy; nothing like this—well, actually, this was rough as well, but just perfectly rough, and Kim’s masterful mouth and tongue were anything but clumsy. Soon the pale beauty’s mouth hung open with her quickening pants and occasional moans, while her tongue erratically licked at her dark kips until they glistened. At the same time, she felt a strange, yet oddly familiar swelling sensation rising up within her. Shortly thereafter, that sensation seemed to gently burst, releasing waves of intense pleasure that rolled through her with a warm, liquid heat.

Shego’s eyes shot open and she gasped sharply as she came—or at least, she thought she was coming… sort of… maybe… Whatever the hell was happening to her, it felt damn good, if not necessarily as intense as her usual orgasms, so she just rode it out instead of giving it any real thought, shivering and shuddering for countless long, glorious seconds, until the last ebbing wave of ecstasy finally passed through her.

Kim grinned, giving Shego’s breasts a few last licks and squeezes as she felt the older woman slowly calm beneath her. A moment later she straightened up and then leaned in to nuzzle the base of Shego’s jaw, just below the pale beauty’s right ear.

“Looks like someone’s enjoying themselves…” Kim’s grin twisted to a satisfied smirk as her throaty, teasing purr caressed Shego’s eardrum.

“Yeah, I’ll say…” Shego looked up at Kim’s pretty face when the teenager pulled away from her again, voice breathy and dark green eyes shimmering. “Don’t know what the hell that was… but I sure liked it.”

“I’m sure you did.” Kim’s grin was pure sin, then her expression softened to gentle affection as she asked; “You really never had that happen before?”

“Nope, not a once.” Shego’s smile and tone were both slightly silly.

“Well I’m glad I could give you a nice little treat then.” Kim leaned in and gave Shego a long, warm kiss. “Now, how ‘bout we see if I can give you a much bigger one, hmmm?”

“Oh I hope that means what I think it does.”

Shego’s sinful smile and hungry eyes matched the look Kim gave her, as the older woman realized that despite her recent… boob? -gasm? her other naughty bits were still itching and throbbing and crawling with desire—though admittedly, those flames of arousal were somewhat banked in the aftermath of the odd release Kim had given her. Even so, she knew it wouldn’t take much to get her engine back up to speed and humming on the redline…

Kim grinned and started licking and kissing her way down Shego’s chest, barely pausing as she teased; “Only if you think it means I’m getting ready to make you come so hard you pass out…”

Shego snorted sharply, her dark lips twisting in a highly amused grin, and Kim paused in her downward progress once more, her singsong voice all self-satisfied seriousness now, though still with at least an undercurrent of playful teasing.

“Not kidding Shego. I’ve done it before on two separate occasions. Once with Corscan’s help, and once all by myself.”

Shego felt a little shiver pass through her, though she thought it was probably more from Kim’s caressing lips and tongue going back to work on her upper stomach than the redhead’s words—probably.

“Yeah well unless one of those times was on the insatiable fuck-machine you call a girlfriend—errr, other… girlfriend… whatever—you don’t stand much of a chance with me Princess. I’m not some delicate little wallflower; I’ve got as much staying power as Tall, Dark, and Stripy any day of the week, if not more so!”

Shego’s wry grin matched her confident, smug tone. She knew that Kim and Corscan had, at times, literally fucked nonstop until the sun came up. She also knew that her own occasional marathon masturbation sessions matched that, and once, just once, at the height of teenage hornyness over a dreamy hunk of a new transfer student she’d given her very first blowjob to, she’d spent an entire weekend locked in her room with her very first vibrator, the long-dead predecessor to “Mr. Buzzy.”

She’d needed to replace her mattress after that, and if, as a relatively inexperienced teenager, the first (and subsequent dozen consecutive times afterward) occasion she’d ejaculated while coming hadn’t managed to do more than make her lightheaded and cross-eyed, she very much doubted Kim could succeed in her boast, given the years of familiarity she now had with the potent pleasure her body was capable of producing.

“Guess I’ll just have to take that as challenge given then…” This time it was definitely Kim’s sinfully purred, scrumptiously cavalier comment that made Shego shiver. After all, she was the girl that could do anything…

Kim continued kissing and licking her way down the gentle hills and valleys of Shego’s taut, deliciously well-muscled tummy, her softly lapping tongue savoring the salty tang of sweat seasoning the otherwise mild, wonderfully clean taste of Shego’s pale, silky flesh even as she enjoyed the way that tea-green sea rippled and flexed in response to her velvety caresses. Shego squealed in surprise and ticklish delight as Kim reached her bellybutton and the squirming tip of the redhead’s tongue delved deep inside that sexy little pit, the skillful soft-pink snake sending squiggly shivers of sensation through Shego with every short little stroke, thrust, and tug it delivered.

Soon Shego’s squeals and chirps took on a more liquid, crooning undertone, and though she still quivered and jerked as Kim continuously tongued her remarkably responsive little cave, pale hands quickly rose to cup full breasts, with twin trios of eager fingers kneading firm flesh while the stiff buds of delicate green nipples were squeezed between dexterous thumbs and forefingers. The reflexive twitches and contractions of her rippling abs had only just begun to calm when Kim gave off tongue-fucking her tight bellybutton a short while later, but the warm, guttural moan that rumbled up from the depths of her throat was anything but an objection as she felt the redhead’s sultry mouth resume its downward trek, the hot, damp caresses of that velvety teenage tongue now traveling across the sleek, well-defined wedge of her taut groin.

A short while later, Shego did whine a protest as the tip of Kim’s teasing tongue began tracing the silky, sensitive seams delineating that shapely triangle from the firm swells of her curvy inner thighs, fully aware that the teenager intended to drive her wild with desire by holding off plying her pussy with those skilled oral attentions for as long as possible. Simultaneously, Shego closed her eyes and masochistically reveled in that very same prospect, knowing the warm, wet caress of Kim’s supple tongue would feel all the sweeter against her hard, throbbing clit and soft, seeping cunt with a feverish drumbeat of unbearable arousal thundering through her body.

True to Shego’s shrewd supposition, Kim did indeed refrain from coming anywhere near the pale beauty’s heated pussy, despite the intoxicating, nearly irresistible aroma rising from the slick fluids oozing out of that sultry, succulent pale pink orifice. Instead, she licked and kissed her way up and down the warm, satiny skin of the older woman’s inner thighs, softly stroking and sucking those sexy, curvaceous swells until all of that sleek, sensitive tea-green flesh grew faintly damp from the passage of her skilled lips and tongue.

Shego’s broad hips started rocking faintly as she was assailed by the shivering sensations Kim’s adept mouth invoked, instinctively rising and falling in an ancient, curling rhythm of need. At the same time, her hands worked the firm flesh of her full breasts more vigorously, squeezing and releasing those perfectly proportioned peaks over and over again, until the combined pleasure rolling through her had the whole length of her stiff, jutting clit pulsing with aching arousal while the insides of her cunt itched from equally furious desire; crawled as the overflow of her slippery sexual essence ran freely from the glistening mouth of that hot, wet passage.

When Kim’s fingers ran down the back of Shego’s curvy calf and curled around her slender ankle, the pale beauty straightened her leg at the redhead’s gentle prompt, then crooned as she felt the warm caress of the teenager’s damp velvet against her uplifted leg, stroking even greater erotic sensation from the soft, sensitive hollow behind her knee. What she didn’t expect was Kim straightening up and shuffling around a short while later, drawing closer to that thick, curvy limb, until her hot, moist breath washed over Shego’s dainty little foot.

Opening her eyes, Shego found Kim looking back at her with those bright fern-green eyes of hers. A second later, and never once taking that smoldering gaze from Shego’s, Kim drew the length of her soft pink tongue all the way up the smooth sole of the older woman’s foot. Then she dropped her head and gave the gentle hollow of Shego’s inner ankle several short, curling licks before running that supple velvet muscle up the arch of her foot this time. With only a single, momentary pause at the flicking completion of that broad lick, Kim took Shego’s foot in both her hands and without further preamble, opened her hot, wet mouth and wrapped it around several of Shego’s petite, well-pedicured toes, sucking away while her strong thumbs dug into the pale beauty’s arch with firm, rolling strokes.

Shego squealed in her head as Kim sucked on her toes, strange sensations shooting through her quivering tummy at the feel of the redhead’s squirming tongue sliding between those dainty digits, or even more so, when it curled around the undersides of her tiny toes, tugging and caressing those surprisingly sensitive areas with short little strokes of its firm, agile tip. The sound didn’t quite make it to her throat however, as she gave voice to a wet, liquid rumble instead. A few moments later, after she’d recovered from her initial surprise, she crooned an encouraging little sound and lifted her other leg, eagerly offering her second small foot to the attentive teenager.

Kim just grinned, taking each of Shego’s feet in hand and dividing her sucking, licking efforts across both of them now, until every inch of those dainty, well-formed feet grew damp from her extensive oral attentions—and until Shego was squirming and twisting with the strong, shivering sensations constantly bombarding her, an odd counterpoint to the more familiar pleasure she felt as her hands returned to working her breasts with regular, rhythmic undulations, and all further underscored by the excitement of the redhead’s long, hard nipples brushing against the backs of her calves over and over again. It was almost disappointing when the redhead eventually ceased her warm, wet attentions and slipped her hands lower, grasping pale, slender ankles and spreading Shego’s upraised legs as she began slowly kissing and licking her way down the inside curves of those shapely calves and thighs, back and forth, back and forth—almost.

With a happy purr, Shego quivered and watched as Kim worked her way down her legs, instinctively sensing that the teenager was going down in more ways than one now. That realization made her suddenly conscious of the hot, seething storm of desire between her legs, not quite forgotten while Kim had been sucking on her toes, but at least… misplaced, somewhat during that distracting if utterly enjoyable interlude. She certainly wasn’t distracted anymore though. As such, Shego was acutely aware of every last throbbing, itching, aching, crawling iota of her smooth, bare pussy, and it had her trembling in anticipation as Kim drew ever closer to that sultry sea of heady arousal.

Kim ran her hands down the insides of Shego’s sleek, sexy legs a few moments later, applying a gentle pressure as she did, and the pale beauty obliged her by spreading those powerful limbs out to either side, so wide she felt a faint burning in the tendons and muscles of her inner thighs. That sweet lesser ache was quickly forgotten as Kim curled her arms around the enticing curves of Shego’s powerful thighs, placing warm, widespread hands just above the smooth tea-green wedge of her bare groin. At the same time, the teenager bent her supple spine in a deep curve, ass thrust high in the air and copying Shego’s earlier bitch-in-heat position as she brought her face inches away from the other woman’s hot, wet pussy. A second later Kim looked up into Shego’s exotic, dark green eyes and licked her lips before parting them, holding that gaze as she extended her soft pink tongue and slowly, gently ran it up the trim, pale folds of Shego’s heated cunt.

Shego crooned as she felt that strong, sublime velvet part her lower lips; crooned again as Kim took a second, longer lick while gently opening her up a little wider with her thumbs and simultaneously using her fingers to pull back on her hood, so that the erect length of her hard, throbbing clit thrust up from her heated flesh fully exposed and pulsing tiny little jets of pleasure at the tugging stimulation. With every lick Kim took she spread Shego open a little more, traveled a bit further with that slick, sinuous muscle, stroking greater and greater waves of pleasure from the pale beauty’s heated cunt. Eventually, her broad licks were slipping between the firm curves of Shego’s ass, caressing her tight anal bud before sliding up the quivering mouth of her cunt, the tip of that agile tongue tugging at both holes as it passed over them, and then ending with just a hint of a flicking, teasing stroke to the underside of her clit. All the while, Kim’s sultry fern-green eyes never once left Shego’s as she maintained that silent, smoldering connection to the pale beauty while lapping away at her most intimate of places.

Soon Shego had no choice but to bend her knees and rest her feet on the mattress once more; the boiling excitement and ecstasy flooding through her made it too hard to concentrate on keeping her legs spread otherwise—plus she needed the leverage to rock her hips with. Eventually, the pleasure was so overwhelming that she even broke the intimate connection with Kim’s burning green gaze, closing her eyes and letting her head fall back as she once more started spastically squeezing additional pleasure from her breasts and hard, hard nipples.

Kim kept up her long, broad licks until she’d devoured every last drop of clear, salty-sweet essence that had seeped from the mouth of Shego’s cunt, even going so far as to add to the damp spot on the sheets beneath the woman as she licked it a few times after cleaning the final remnants of slick, savory runoff from the tight inner curves of Shego’s ass. Then she teased the pale beauty with several dozen flickering, ophidian strokes of her firm tongue-tip across the woman’s tight little asshole before suddenly raising her agile velvet serpent higher, slipping it into the succulent, pretty pale-pink mouth of Shego’s cunt and spreading the convulsing orifice wide as she slid deep inside that hot, wet hole as smooth as silk.

Shego gasped and shuddered at the abrupt invasion of her heated canal, then crooned an enthusiastic, borderline unintelligible “Ahhhh yeaaaah…” as that slick, serpentine intruder started sliding in and out of her cunt like a relentless velvet piston, stroking continuous waves of divine pleasure from her feverish inner surfaces. Soon her broad hips were rising and falling even more noticeably as Kim’s assertive, squirming tongue kept plunging into her hungry hole over and over again, deeper and deeper as the teenager gently sucked on that pale pussy with her warm, well-defined lips. Unconsciously, Shego responded in kind, rhythmically flexing and releasing her inner muscles so that the mouth of her cunt came alive, eagerly contracting around Kim’s tongue every time that firm velvet invader withdrew from her, then relaxing just enough to allow it to force her open as it thrust forward and filled her up again.

Between Shego’s legs, Kim found her own lust swiftly growing unbearable once more. She’d already left another damp spot on the sheets while she was sucking Shego’s toes, and now that the pale beauty’s soft, sultry cunt was enthusiastically sucking at her tongue, her own heated canal was working overtime, crawling with the seeping overflow of her slick sexual essence until she could feel chilly little lines of wetness creeping down the hot flesh of her firm inner thighs. Almost without thought, she shifted her left hand so that she could keep pulling Shego’s stiff, jutting clit back by the hood while her right arm uncurled and sent her other hand up between her legs, where she immediately began smearing her free-flowing fluids all over her pussy as she rubbed herself from cunt to clit over and over again.

The ecstasy of those rapid little strokes wasn’t enough however. Her head was awash with fevered arousal over the smell, the taste, the feel of Shego’s heated cunt against her wet lips and tongue; over the sound of the pale beauty’s breathy panting and happy little trills, gasps, groans, and moans; over the way her broad hips rocked up and down with obvious primal passion, swift and intent; over the knowledge that she was the one making Shego feel so good, that it was her touch that was filling her beautiful, sexy, athletic, desirable partner with such delight, that she was going to be the one to make Shego come! She needed more, needed pleasure to match her passion, and that sent her slick fingers plunging deep inside her hot, tight cunt, filling her up and pumping in and out in a fast blur before suddenly withdrawing so she could stroke far sharper waves of sensation from the head of her stiff little clitty, until the erratic pace was set as she kept moving back and forth from soft, wet inner flesh to firm, aching outer nub, always stroking and circling and twisting and curling and rubbing as she filled herself with ever greater pleasure; drew ever closer to the glorious orgasm she could feel building up inside her.

Higher up, Shego was in heaven. Having Kim’s talented tongue inside her was beyond wonderful, just like before—no, it was better than that. Something about having her legs spread wide, about opening herself up to the teenager, about being able to curl her hips up and down like her instincts drove her to… all of it enhanced everything she was experiencing, somehow made it feel good and right. Natural.

Even so, despite how good it felt, despite the waves of liquid heat surging through her body, despite the steady stream of pleasure engulfing her brain, there was still one little thing bothering her. Aggravating. Frustrating. Long past starting to drive her crazy. It was how every so often, Kim took a break from reaming out Shego’s sultry, quivering cunt in order to give her whole pussy a few long, broad licks instead, each and every time passing to one side or the other of her hard, throbbing clit, so that only the soft velvet edge of the teenager’s teasing tongue made any contact with it, and then only to graze the underside of that swollen feminine phallus instead of sliding across the firm, flaring head standing fully exposed atop the stiff shaft thanks to Kim’s tugging fingers. The random reminders of the one thing still missing from Kim’s adept oral attentions were maddening.

Goddamnit would you just lick my fucking clit already!

“What’s that? You want me to do something there Shego?” There was a clear undercurrent of teasing amusement in Kim’s smooth, inquisitive tone.

Shego’s eyes opened wide and she almost stopped twisting her nipples as Kim’s slick, thrusting tongue went back to drilling her cunt—almost. She swore she hadn’t said that out loud, but she must have, right? Another second staring at the ceiling and she felt Kim licking her again. After that, she really didn’t care.

“Lick my clit Kimmie! Suck it! Fucking rub me, blow me, jack me, eat me, I don’t give a fuck, just do it now!” Shego panted urgently.

Kim paused again, a wry smirk on her glistening lips, and this time Shego could feel the teenager’s hot, moist breath washing over her pulsing clit as the redhead purred; “What’s the magic word?”

“Pleeeease lick my clit Princess…” Shego whined plaintively, closing her eyes in a tormented wince and twisting her head back and forth as she begged for release.

“Well all right then, just so long you promise not to come…”

“What?”

“I’ve gone to a lot of work to build you up here, and I don’t want it spoiled by you losing control and coming in my face ten seconds after I start sucking on this big hard clitty of yours, so I’ll only do it if you think you can keep yourself from coming for a while yet…”

Jesus, and I thought I was evil… the amazed thought tumbled through Shego’s head as she took stock of herself. She was fairly certain that between Kim bringing her to the brink of orgasm three times already and the strange thing that had happened with her boobs, she could probably keep herself from coming right out of the gate now, though she didn’t know for how long. A while at least…

“A-all right… I won’t… I won’t just let myself go. That’s the best I can do!” Shego panted back, eventually.

“Ok then.”

Shego gasped as a jet of potent pleasure shot through her a moment later, when the warm, wet pad of Kim’s heavenly velvet tongue enveloped the head of her clit in a long, smooth lick. That soft, sublime stroke was the most amazing thing she’d ever experienced, as was each subsequent curling caress of Kim’s skilled, supple muscle—at least, it was until the teenager used her thumb and forefinger to pinch the stiff shaft of her clit hard enough to make it burn with a sweet, sweet ache while pushing her fingertips under it, so she could pull it up from Shego’s groin and flick the tip of her tongue across the swollen head like a snake scenting the breeze.

“Ah god!”

Shego’s hips jerked and twitched as a lightning storm of ecstasy erupted inside her, thousands of tiny little jolts of pleasure shooting up from between her legs to imbed themselves deep in her brain. The only reason she didn’t immediately come was her years of experience with a vibrator, and even then it was a close thing; if Kim hadn’t asked her to keep a hold of herself, she would have proven her feisty partner right by coming in her face right then and there. A few moments later, it really did take everything Shego had to keep from coming, as she felt Kim’s silky, well-defined lips wrap themselves around her hard clit, drawing it into the teenager’s hot, wet mouth and sucking on the stiff shaft while Kim’s agile tongue circled and stroked the swollen head with endless velvet caresses.

For whatever reason, Shego had been masturbating since before puberty, and a lot more after she’d lost her extra weight and gotten in shape around the age of fifteen. Barring a few dry spells and when critical work had kept her busy or distracted, she couldn’t remember a time where she hadn’t gotten off at least once every other day, if not once in the morning and once before bed. She’d used fingers and hands, carrots and cucumbers, even smooth, long-necked pop and beer bottles for a while, before she’d read about the dangers involved with the suction. Then she’d graduated to all sorts of dildos and pocket-rocket vibrators before settling down with her preferred sleek metal vibrator—for convenience’s sake more than anything else. None of that could compare to Kim sucking on her clit.

Soft waves of delight pulsed through her clit just from the pressure of every sucking pull on it! The feel of those lips firmly gripping her aching, steely shaft and stroking the jutting length of it as the suction ebbed and flowed, pulling her in and out of the tight oral sheath they formed, was incredible. The simultaneous velvet caresses of the redhead’s supple tongue as it ceaselessly slid across the swollen head of her clit took her pleasure beyond description. Made it nearly unbearable. But it wasn’t. It was the most intense, amazing, awesome ecstasy she’d ever experienced in her life, and she wanted more.

“Oh god yeah! Yeah! That’s it… fuck yeah! Yeah! Yeah… harder! Suck it harder! G-god yeah! Just like that Kimmie! Lick me faster! Faster! Oh ggggaaaad yeah!”

The room dipped and spun around Shego as Kim gave her just what she asked for. She arched her neck and spine as endless waves of potent pleasure swept through her fevered mind, rolling the back of her head against the mattress and crying out while her hands clutched her up-thrust breasts, only giving them an occasional spastic squeeze as lesser pleasures lay mostly forgotten to her. Soon her well-defined, muscular abs stood out in rippling contractions as she pumped her hips up and down, energetically fucking Kim’s hot, wet mouth with her rigid, throbbing clit, vigorously thrusting it in and out of that sweet, perfectly accommodating hole over and over again as she felt herself drawing ever closer to climax—or at least, that was how her frenetic primal instincts interpreted what was happening to her.

Down between Shego’s strong, sexy thighs, Kim was frantically pumping her slick, steamy cunt between bouts of rubbing her stiff little clitty in a circling blur, pushing herself ever closer to orgasm as well, all while futilely wishing she had a third hand, so she could thrust her fingers deep inside Shego’s gushing cunt and seek out the sweet spot she was certain lay inside that sultry pale-pink canal.

Despite her intentions, it was taking everything she had not to suck Shego off as fast and as hard as she could. Licking and sucking the pale woman’s deliciously rock-hard clit felt exactly like Kim had known it would, so rigid and clearly defined against her lips and tongue, like some sweet, sensual Tootsie Roll she just couldn’t wait to get to the creamy center of. The obvious excitement of her increasingly sweaty, panting partner just added to her burden, as her own heated passions demanded she give the pale beauty the release she was so clearly building towards and longing for—she wanted to make Shego come soooo bad now.

Still, she managed to do it—just barely—and a minute later, when she started detecting a hint of wild abandon in the rhythm of Shego’s pumping hips, she tore herself away from the sultry delights of that smooth, bare pussy, giving the pale beauty’s heated flesh a few last long licks from her tight, slippery little asshole to the hot, hard length of her clit. Then she pushed herself up from the bed while abandoning her own masturbatory endeavors, needing both arms to brace against the mattress as she leaned forward and dipped down to rub her small, firm breasts against Shego’s warm thighs and groin, slowly moving forward as she started working her way up the flat expanse of the older woman’s taut tummy.

“W— why’d you… stop?” Shego panted demandingly just as soon as she recovered her wits enough to form the words—having Kim rub her long, stiff nipples and taut, shapely little breasts against her hot, sweaty skin certainly felt good, but it didn’t really compare to what the redhead had been doing moments before.

Kim didn’t answer as she pressed her small mounds tight to Shego’s larger, fuller breasts, dragging her nipples across the pale beauty’s delicate but equally hard buds over and over again as she kneaded their firm flesh together passionately, until every inch of those tingling, shivering breasts were moist with their combined sweat. When Shego drew breath and parted her lips for another question, Kim craned her neck and wrapped her mouth around Shego’s in an ardent, full kiss before the other woman could voice the query. The feel of those soft, silky lips smeared with her own salty-sweet essence distracted Shego as much as they silenced her, so she only had a vague awareness of the redhead shuffling her knees out to either side and settling her flaring hips down between Shego’s widespread thighs, taking care to make sure her pulsing clit was positioned atop the pale beauty’s much harder seat of pleasure.

A few moments later, Kim moved against Shego, rolling her hips forward and sending a wave of pleasure through both of them as she ground their throbbing clits together. Shego’s soft gasp seemed to draw Kim’s tongue deep into her mouth, and she instinctively started sucking on that soft velvet snake as she felt Kim roll her hips forward once more, slow, smooth, and sensual. Soon their tongues were circling and sliding over one another as the kiss deepened, slipping in and out of each softly sucking mouth in turn as Kim slowly, oh-so-slowly increased the pace of her rocking hips.

Fuck this is hot!

The fevered thought washed through Shego’s brain on a wave of liquid heat as her throbbing clit released another little pulse of pleasure into her. The sensations she was experiencing may not have been as intense as having Kim lick and suck her clit, but there was just something about having Kim’s tight, athletic hardbody pressing against her all sleek and sweaty as the teenager rubbed their clits together, about the weight and feel of those hips pushing down on her as they thrust forward, languid yet relentless, that made up for it. That awakened a burning primal hunger within her even as it fulfilled some deep, instinctual need she had. With every curling thrust it felt more and more right, and that heady arousal enhanced what she was feeling like nothing she’d ever experienced before.

Just as Kim’s rolling hips were starting to approach a continuous rhythm, she broke off her kiss with Shego and arched her back in an uncomfortably sharp curve, bracing herself on her locked left arm while slipping her right hand behind Shego’s neck and pulling her partner’s head up to her chest, pressing the pale beauty’s face against the erect, jutting nipple and warm, firm flesh of her right breast.

Shego needed no further encouragement; the feel of that long, stiff shaft and silky, giving flesh pressing against her dark lips had her opening her mouth and drawing in Kim’s moist little mound almost immediately. Pulling as much as she could into the hot, wet confines of her steamy maw, she sucked away in rhythmic pulses while her long, strong tongue stroked slippery skin and hard nipple alike, sliding over and circling around everything like a writhing serpent in the throes of a mating dance. She’d wanted to suck on Kim’s pretty little titties since the first moment she’d seen them bared before her, but somehow, despite ample opportunity, it just never happened. Now she was more than making up for lost time, suckling at that firm, perky little mound and gloriously elongated nipple like a starving fawn reunited with its long-lost mother.

“Nnh’yeah…” Kim whined, sharp and encouraging as Shego vigorously worked her small breast with fierce oral attentions, reveling in her partner’s avid hunger as much as the waves of lesser and greater pleasure washing through her.

Soon the added ecstasy had Kim too distracted to maintain the balance of her awkward, uncomfortable position, leaving her no choice but to drop her other hand back to the mattress and brace herself on both extended arms. With less pressure on the burning muscles of her lower back and the added stability of four bracing points, she was able to concentrate on smoothing out the rhythm of her rocking hips while increasing her speed just enough that they curled forward at a continuous pace now—slow, but continuous. At the same time, Shego slid her strong, shapely arms around the curve of Kim’s increasingly slick back, so she had something to hold onto as she started sucking both of Kim’s perky little mounds each in turn, going back and forth until they were thoroughly damp with the remnants of her saliva instead of salty sweat.

When Shego began tugging the shafts of Kim’s long nipples between her perfect white teeth with the occasional sharp nip, the redhead felt her control start fraying around the edges, speeding up her thrusting hips noticeably. A large part of it was knowing that they were in the final stretch, knowing that this time, she was finally going to make Shego come, but mostly it was the pleasure, calling to her primal drives to fuck and come. Riding the obscene, jutting hardness of Shego’s erect clit and the smooth, silky softness of her bare pussy, it all felt so good rubbing against Kim’s firm little nub and slick, feverish cunt. When combined with the intimate, empathic understanding that every grinding stroke was sending equal waves of ecstasy through her lover, the arousal that mutual gratification generated was far too great to resist; at best, she could only slow it down.

Eventually surrendering to the primordial urges of her hindbrain, Kim relaxed her arms, gradually lowering herself down on top of Shego, much to her aching spine’s relief. Beneath her, the pale beauty instinctively gave way, lying back as Kim settled onto her hot, sweat-slicked body, their erect nipples hard points of contact between them, digging into each other’s aching breasts as those firm mounds were pressed tight to one another.

As she achieved her new position, Kim slid her forearms beneath Shego’s shoulders, reaching up to wrap her fingers around the shapely swells of the well-developed trapezius muscles to either side of Shego’s neck. Gripping them firmly, she kissed the other woman fierce and deep while all but doubling the pace of her rocking hips, grinding herself into Shego’s sex with clear-cut, driving intent now.

Shego moaned wetly as Kim kissed her, running her hands up and down the compact curves of the athletic teenager’s strong back, working Kim’s sweat back into her sleek skin as she traced the deep valley formed by the long, well-formed muscles framing the redhead’s spine. She was panting just as heavily as Kim now, her steamy, moist breath washing over her lover’s face and neck between each extensive kiss, just as the teenager’s flowed over her smooth tea-green skin in turn, every breath drawing in the thick, heady scent of sex hanging in the air around them, and she once more felt herself climbing towards the promise of orgasm as Kim’s curling hips sent a steady stream of sensual bliss running through her.

A few moments later, Kim kissed and licked and softly sucked her way down Shego’s jaw-line, until she was nuzzling the hollow beneath her pale ear. Purring, she couldn’t resist giving the firmly muscled side of Shego’s sleek neck a gentle yet pinching nip with her strong white teeth. Then her sultry, damp breath swept into the delicate shell of Shego’s ear as she spoke in a fierce, growling pant.

“Are you… ready to… come, Shego? You said… you wanted your… first time to be with… me. Well, you feel that? That’s me fucking you! You like that? Huh? You like me… fucking you? Yeah… you like it… I know you like it!”

Curling her arms up the teenager’s sweaty back in an approximation of Kim’s grip on her, Shego pulled her panting lover tight and crooned a high, wordless sound of animalistic affirmation as a hot rush of arousal washed over her at Kim’s words.

“Mmmm’yeah… fuck me good Kimmie! Oh yeah… fuck me so good! Oh god I’m gonna come… gonna come… gonna come… you’re gonna make me come! Oh god make me come!” Shego panted back in a whining trill a few seconds later, wrapping the pale curves of her long, strong legs around Kim’s waist, just above her flaring hips, and pulling herself up into each and every curling thrust of those selfsame hips as Kim’s sweet, slick pussy stroked an endless stream of glorious pleasure from her own hot, wet sex.

Kim moaned soft and deep at the feel of those thick, shapely limbs encircling her, hot and sweaty and oh-so-powerful as they connected her to Shego with the firm, inescapable grip of their lover’s trap—not that she would ever want to leave that wonderful embrace. Shuffling her knees a little to get better leverage, Kim grunted and groaned as the magnificent muscles of her tight, curvaceous ass flexed and released in deep, undulating ripples while she pumped away at the fevered heat of Shego’s smooth pussy, faster and faster, driving both of them to orgasm on waves of pure primal ecstasy. Her hot, rapid breathing was ragged in Shego’s ear, as was the pale beauty’s in hers, and she could feel her lover’s pleasure through every little movement of her sleek, slippery frame; through the sound of her breathing; through the hammering thunder of her heartbeat pounding fierce and strong within her chest, while beneath her, Shego experienced the same instinctual bond; knew Kim’s pleasure almost as if it were her own.

The curves of Kim’s frantically pumping ass blurred as she fucked Shego fast and hard, just as she sensed the pale beauty wanted it, the slick essence of her excitement flowing out of the pulsing mouth of her glistening cunt and running down her hot, smooth flesh to be worked into a thick white froth between the two of them. Rich scents of ultimate female pleasure filled the air, a sultry stage for the intermingling cries and gasps and moans of the two lovers to dance upon, while bedsheets grew ever more sodden with combined sweat and the growing pool of Shego’s dripping fluids. Soon Kim was biting her lower lip as she did battle with her approaching climax, pouring every ounce of her willpower into keeping that looming mountain of bliss from falling on top of her and burying her beneath its potent promised pleasure—she refused to come until Shego did.

Blessedly, it was only a few, if unbelievably long, rapturously torturous moments later that Shego threw her head back and voiced a cavernous gasp that seemed to go on and on forever, shuddering and twitching as her legs contracted around Kim while her broad hips jerked up sharp and hard. A few seconds later, she vented an equally long, incoherent cry of mindless delight as she was swamped in a boiling eruption of tumultuous liquid pleasure from between her legs. Losing all control of herself, her hips bucked and pumped and thrashed while she arched her back and just kept coming and coming and coming against Kim, hard and fierce and strong; oh so strong!

At the same time, the sudden lance of sensation Shego’s bucking hips slammed up into Kim shattered the teenager’s concentration, and in that split-second moment of weakness, her orgasm struck with all the savage fury of a King Cobra, lunging forward and burying exquisitely sharp fangs of ecstasy deep within her brain, pumping her mind full of burning hot pleasure even as her pumping hips jerked and shuddered uncontrollably, releasing even more jolts of delight into her climaxing body. Soon there was nothing left of Kim but endless waves of pleasure thundering through her as she rode Shego’s bucking hips and the ecstasy of her orgasm.

The two women clung to one another’s twitching, shivering frames for several long, glorious minutes as they drown in the ultimate pleasure of their simultaneous orgasm. Shego’s sleek, muscular legs eventually released their grip on Kim, sliding over the firm, twitching curves of her lover’s ass and the backs of her thighs and calves until they ultimately came to rest on the mattress below. Sweat trickled down their heated flesh in chilly little rivulets as their ragged breathing slowly took on a smoother, more regular cadence, the waves of bliss rolling through them growing soft and diffuse as that ecstasy inevitable ebbed and waned.

“That’s my bad grrrl…” Kim purred into Shego’s ear as she recovered from the strength of her climax, soft and low and lazy, a contented smile on her lips. A few moments later she pushed herself up from the other woman, only to forget what she was about to say as she discovered there were tears streaming down the pale beauty’s flushed, exotic features.

“Shego, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Kim asked softly, confused. Then, a split-second later, her eyes widened and she swiftly rolled off the older woman and onto her side, looking down with trepidation at the darker patch of scar tissue on Shego’s stomach, her voice sharp and quick as she anxiously questioned; “Oh god, I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

The muscles of Shego’s flat stomach tightened, quivering as she gave a stuttering, staccato laugh before replying; “No, no, it’s nothing like that.”

“Well then what is it? Why are you crying?” Kim’s voice was once more confused as she lifted her gaze back to Shego’s crying face.

“Oh I don’t know…” Shego laughed again, scrubbing at her cheek with the back of her left hand. When she saw Kim was still waiting for an answer expectantly, she gave a quick little breath of a sigh and said; “I guess I’m just crying because I feel so good right now. So free…” Shego laughed again, the humor infecting her voice as she added; “And I’m crying because I’m such a fucking moron! To think we could have been doing this for weeks now!”

Kim laughed at that, a merry, relieved grin on her lips as she said; “So it was good for you then?”

“D’oy! It was fucking amazing!” Shego grinned as she finished wiping off her face. Then, with a great deal of sincerity contradicting the wry twist her smile took on, she added; “I will never again object to you saying ‘I can do anything’.”

Despite the quip, Kim seemed to sober at Shego’s words. With a soft, loving smile, she reached up and stroked a few stray locks of midnight-green hair back from Shego’s beautiful face, gently murmuring; “Well I’m glad I could be the one to give you this then.”

Shego smiled back, her dark green eyes full of quiet warmth as she responded; “So am I.”

A second later the pale beauty stretched her neck, giving Kim a soft, sweet kiss the redhead returned with equally tender affection, stretching on for several long, gentle moments before their lips finally retreated from one another in mutual accord.

Pushing herself up a little higher on her arm, Kim gazed down at Shego with a mischievous twinkle dancing in her big, bright fern-green eyes, while her smiling lips curled in a far more irreverent fashion now.

“More?” The single quizzical word was eager and hopeful.

Shego’s black-painted lips twisted in a sinful smirk, her eyes growing sharp and focused as she twisted onto her side to first face Kim, then push the redhead over onto her back, reversing their positions before leaning in and giving the nubile teenager a long, deep, hungry kiss that was anything but simply affectionate.

“More!”

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Author’s Notes:

For the record, I just want to state that three and a half years ago I did not, repeat not set out to write a KiGo story in which Kim and Shego did not have sex until pun-Chapter 69.

That being said, roughly eight or nine months ago, when I first noticed I was going to miss having that happen by only five or six chapters (given what I had planned at that time), I was all “D’aaawwww! That sucks! So close, yet so far!” Then, as things progressed, I started closing the gap as certain chapters expanded into two chapters worth of material and I realized the events of C-66 fit better before the Paris chapters instead of after. Then I was only missing the 69 pun by one chapter. So then, and only then, about five months ago, did I take steps to make it happen by splitting the events of chapters 64 and 65 into those two instead of putting it out as a single chapter as I’d originally intended—though honestly, at 50.5 pages combined it would have been pushing my comfort zone in chapter size anyway, but I did go into it intending to split whatever I had, so…

Anyway, that’s how this happened: 95% coincidence, 5% engineered.

On another note, Josh84 ( http://josh84.deviantart.com/ ) has done some more RoD fanart since my last chapter, and so has crash360 ( http://crash360.deviantart.com/art/ROD-Kim-vs-Corscan-Mataii-147592646 ), so y’all’s might wanna head on over and check ‘em out, m’kay? :D
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