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Kim Possible: De-Moralized.	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 69350 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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Kim Possible: De-Moralized
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: Contains every squicky thing I can think of... And then some.
Note: This story begins not long after the events in the episode “The Twin Factor” and goes way, way, way off the beaten path from there.

Chapter Seven: Welcome to the Club!

Dr. Betty Director stood at the controls of her flying command platform (Purple. Standard Global Justice issue for use of Brass, Top). Far beneath her, so far she could barely see it, sat the lair of Dr. Drakken. She wasn't sure what compelled her to hang around after sending her troops back to base, but knew there was something off about Kim’s story. Something she planned to get to the bottom of.
After a few minutes of waiting, she saw the two women leave the lair in one of Drakken's hover pods. The feeling she'd been lied to cranked up to a certainty, since there was apparently no ride coming to pick Kim up. Once they were out of sight, she lowered her own round hover device slowly down to the ground. In moments, she was entering the abandoned lair in search of more answers.
In the main hall, she was gratified to see that, like most villain lairs, the place was bristling with security cameras. She began searching the overly elaborate computer console for the video feeds. There were none to be found, something not unexpected. It had been a long shot anyway. Next she began searching the entire room for any clue to what really happened there. It was only after digging through six cabinets full of strange, half built, evil devices that she hit the mother load.
The seventh cabinet contained a strange box-like machine with old fashioned buttons and dials on it's face. There was also a large mechanical enclosure on it's top. Next to it sat a pile of odd looking plastic cartridges. It took her a few moments to dredge up a distant and dusty memory from her childhood, but when she did, she smiled. “I should have known Drakken was a Betaphile!”
She hit a button labeled stop on the machine, then the button labeled rewind. As the flimsy spool of tape spun backwards, she found everything she needed to inspect the security footage properly. When the tape stopped, she was sitting in a comfortable chair in front of the lair's largest view screen with a bowl of microwave popcorn in her lap. She hit the play button with the eager anticipation of having all her questions answered.
Five minutes later she was frustratedly running her salt and butter encrusted fingers through her hair as she hit the fast forward button for the twelfth time. Finally, when she was just about to give up, something other than a static picture of the lair's interior appeared on the screen.
An hour, and multiple viewings of the tape, later. Betty was slumped down in the chair with her uniform bunched around her ankles. Her right hand was stuffed between her legs, as she jilled her (regulation trimmed) snatch furiously. With her left hand she was massaging her large firm breasts. As she shuddered through her fifth toe curling orgasm, she was sure of a number of things. Kim Possible was no longer the good little hero she once was. Now, thanks to the De-Moralizer, she was a lying, back stabbing, amoral, and completely self serving wanton bitch. She also knew everyone else in the lair had been similarly affected. On top of all that, she knew without a doubt, amateur porn was a hell of a lot better than the crap the big companies spewed out.
Betty began pulling her uniform up over her well self abused and dripping cunt, as she tried to figure out what to do about the whole messy situation. The affects of the device weren't exactly as horrendous as Bortel led her to believe. True, it made a radical change in the young girl, but nothing she saw indicated Kim was any worse than some of the people Betty dealt with on a regular basis. Hell, she thought with a smile, some of her best friends were just as sick in the head, if not more so. Just because someone was a perverted sicko, didn't automatically mean they were evil.
She fought to drag her mind out of the gutter and focus on the now. In her business, getting the job done was the first priority. Some of her people had what it took to do the job well, other's were actually hampered by their sense of right and wrong. Betty was a big believer in the concept of the ends justifying the means, especially when it came to defeating evil super villains. Fire needed to be fought with fire. In light of that fact, having Kim Possible without a conscience might actually turn out to be a beneficial thing. Someone with her capabilities, and a complete lack of morals, would make an excellent addition to Global Justice.
The first thing Betty wondered as she took out the tape, intending to add it to her private collection, was how could she convince Kim to come work for her now that she was taking up with that sick and evil slut Shego? If she could figure that one out, there was only one thing she had to contemplate. The really big question. What did she have to offer Kim Possible that would make her agree to sign on as an agent?
Leaving the lair abandoned once again, Betty thought of the one person she knew who could provide the answers she needed. She boarded her flying platform and flipped open her cell phone.
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Kim held her dive knife in one hand. It's sharp serrated edge seemed to be begging to be used. In her other hand was her favorite and most useful tool, her lipstick laser. She wanted to use them both on her twisted green lover's tender flesh, but knew she was under a time constraint. Her mother could be getting home almost anytime now. Unable to decide which, she asked for Shego's opinion. “What'll it be my hottie bitch? Knife or laser? Which one do you want the most?”
Shego, who was moaning her way through an anticipatory orgasm, stared at both implements. Like Kim, she wasn't sure which she wanted more. “Both Kimmie! Please use them both on me!”
Both of them let out startled shrieks when another opinion was voiced. “Use the laser Dear. It's more precise and will cauterize the wound as it cuts.” Dr. Anne Possible waved her hand at the copious amount of blood and pussy juice splatters coating almost everything in the bathroom. “No sense making a bigger mess than you already have.”
Kim stared at the woman standing in the bathroom doorway. In a single heartbeat, she knew her entire plan had just been flushed down the toilet, just like the big smelly dump she'd taken earlier this morning. In another heartbeat, she realized her mom wasn't ranting, raving, screaming or anything she figured a normal mother would do upon finding her daughter in the midst of torturing a woman in the bath tub. Within the time it took her heart to beat a third time, she noticed her mom had her white surgeon's smock open and was wearing nothing under it except stockings, garter belt, and black high heeled pumps. By the time her forth heartbeat came and went, her mind grasped the fact that her mother was smiling while using her left hand to stroke her bare, and obviously wet, cunt.
Anne frigged her hot and juicy love box harder as she watched her daughter trying to stammer out some excuse that would explain away what was happening. “Let me guess... This isn't what it looks like? Of course it is.” She raised her wet finger's to her mouth and licked at them, savoring the taste of her own pussy. “Explanations can wait Kimmie. Right now, I want you to show me that everything Betty told me was true.”
Kim’s mind threatened to go into a stall. Betty Director knew already? Had told her mother? She shook her head to dispel the massive confusion building up inside it. She was well and thoroughly busted, but apparently not in trouble. Whatever the explanation was, it was surely gonna be a whopper. She turned to look at the battered and beautiful woman in the tub, hoping for some sort of guidance from her evil lover. “Shego?”
The toilet brush made a squishy sound as Shego yanked it out of her bleeding snatch. She held it up, examining the tiny bits of her inner cunt flesh clinging to the bristles. “I'd really hate to waste all this effort Princess. You've got me running higher and hotter than I can ever remember.”
Kim’s eyes narrowed. “You are just saying that because you don't want to stop, aren't you?”
Shego let out a laugh. “Well, doy! Pain slut remember? Totally addicted to fucked up sex and bodily harm? Ok, sure, there isn't any need to go any further, doesn’t mean we have to stop does it?” She flung the brush down to the floor. “If your mommy wants to watch, so what? Icing on the cake, I say.”
The teenager looked back at her mother, who was still frigging herself silly. Only hours ago, the sight would have totally freaked her out, especially since the woman was also staring at the abandoned toilet brush and licking her lips. All she felt now was the incredible need to give her mommy something really sick to lick her lips and finger her fuckhole over.
Kim reached out and hefted Shego's left breast with her hand. Her own cunt began to drip like a leaky faucet as she stared at the upthrust hard green nipple. With a flick of her thumb, she activated her lipstick laser. The scent of cooking flesh immediately filled the room as the bright red beam sliced into the tender meat of Shego's tit. Her lover screamed ecstaticly and her mother moaned lustfully, as she slowly traced a line cross the soft mound, just behind the pine colored aureola.
The laser flickered off and Kim watched in complete fascination as the dis-attached nipple slid down Shego's breast, did a flip, and landed with a tiny plopping sound on her heaving stomach. Shego's cunt spewed juice like it was old faithful, drenching all three women in hot slimy pussy cum. Kim watched Shego's orgasm wrack her green body until she finally tensed, quivered for a few moments, then relaxed into unconsciousness. Kim’s own fourteen year old, newly de-virginized, pussy began to spasm with her own intense orgasm as she reached out and picked up the small piece of partially cooked flesh.
She stood up and turned to face her mother with Shego's severed nipple cradled in her hand. “I'm amoral, sick, and perverted.” She lifted the green nub to her lips and swirled her tongue around the still hard tip. “What do you think of that Mommy?”
Anne felt herself tremble into her own cum as she watched her daughter lick and suck the piece of meat. “I think it's a start.” She lifted her juice slicked fingers and plucked the nipple from her daughter's hand. She lifted it to her own lips. With an incredibly perverted smile she popped the flesh into her mouth and began to chew.
The shock of seeing her mother out do her in total sick depravity was too much for the budding young hedonist to assimilate. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she tumbled over, unconscious, onto her mutilated lover in the tub.
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Kim came to, to the pleasant feeling of having her pussy licked. She opened her eyes and saw Shego, now almost fully healed, on her knees lapping her pink folds.
The green woman saw she was awake and stopped tongue fucking her long enough to speak. “Welcome back lover. Hope you don't mind, but I got bored.” She pointed over her shoulder. “They wouldn't tell me what was going on til you woke up.”
Kim raised her head and looked around. Things had changed since she took her little trip to la-la land. She wasn't in the bathroom anymore, but in the living room of her home. Both she and Shego had been cleaned up, and sitting on the couch in front of her, her mother and Dr. Director were naked and making out passionately. Seeing the two women trying to swallow each other's tongues, while groping each other's tits (Betty's being just as large and luscious as she'd imagined) almost sent her back into oblivion.
She shook it off and mustered the gumption to speak. “Would somebody please tell me what's going on?”
Anne broke her lip lock with the one eyed woman and smiled at her daughter. “Kimmie. Did you really think you were the only person in the world who has had a close encounter with mad science?”
Betty spoke while continuing to fondle Anne's (damn perky for a thirty-eight year old) tits. “Statistics show there are hundreds, if not thousands, of evil villains and warped scientists creating and using mind and body altering devices to further their demented goals every year. It's been that way for ages, and will probably continue well into the future.”
Shego took a long, slow lick of Kim’s slit, then added her two cents worth. “They do have a point there Pumpkin. I'm not sure where they are going with it, but it is true.”
Anne chuckled. “To put it bluntly Kim, you aren't the first person in this family to get the receiving end of some maniacal device or concoction.” She grinned at the wide eyes of her daughter. “In fact, even though you have more to do with evil villains and mad scientists than most, you're the last one.” She leaned back, spread her legs, grabbed Betty by the head and forced the clandestine operative's face into her dripping gash. She raised her voice so she could be heard over the loud slurping sound the woman made.
“It was your father who was first. It happened when he was in college. There was this guy named Drew, who was pissed off because James and his friends made fun of him over some dating thing. I don't know all the details, you'd have to ask your father about that. But anyway, this... Oh yeah Betty! Just like that! Umm, where was I? Oh yeah. So this guy Drew decided to get revenge on them. He snuck into one of the school labs and made up some device that would make them more amiable to his point of view. He used it on them the very next day. A Tuesday, I believe your father said.”
She paused to let the orgasm she got from the cunt licking woman ease off. “After being shot with the thing they became more interested in dating, that's for sure, but only because the device increased their libidos a thousand percent. Unfortunately for this Drew character, the device exploded as a result. He disappeared after the incident. James and his friends were too busy fucking everything that moved after that, and didn't know what happened to him.”
Kim was having trouble reconciling the image of her dad as a rampant horn-dog, with his usually mild mannered, and really kinda boring, ways. It didn't help that she was also having a problem concentrating due to Shego's little game of flick the clitty between her legs. Rather than interrupt with the questions filling her head, she lay back and let both Shego and her mother continue.
Anne was glad her daughter was taking the explanations so well. She knew the girl had plenty of questions, and hoped Kim would wait until she was finished before asking. “I had my own encounter with a mad scientist when you were about seven. It was at a PTA meeting at your school in fact. One of the parents was unhappy with his kids grades. He snuck in a device called a...” She pulled Betty’s head up and looked inquiringly at her slime coated face. “What was it called again?”
Betty licked her lips. “Perverse-a-tron.”
Anne nodded and shoved the woman’s head back down between her thighs. “That's right. Well, anyway, he went into this rant about how his daughters deserved better, then activated it. Me and everyone else there were hit with the thing's affect. Well, long story, short. Global Justice showed up to stop him, but they weren't in time to keep us from getting our brains rewired. At a guess, I’d say more than half of your school friend's parents, and most of your teachers, were there when it happened.”
Betty lifted her head again. “I was one of the agents on that mission. I specifically requested it when I found out Anne was in danger. I'm actually glad we were late. Other wise Anne might not be the extremely perverted woman she is today.” She brought her face up and once again swapped spit with the blue eyed MILF. “We both made a lot of new and kinky friends that night.”
Kim was flabbergasted at this revelation. “So both you and dad are total sexual deviants? Why didn't you ever tell me? How did you manage to keep it hidden all this time?”
Anne giggled. “You tell her the next part Betty, I'm in the mood for some of that sweet ass of yours.”
Dr. Betty Director climbed up on the couch on her hands and knees and presented her backside to the redhead. She started to speak as Anne dove between her ass cheeks and began licking with obvious glee. “The very next day GJ formed a new super secret task force. It's purpose was to aid victims of villainous endeavors. They helped people deal with their altered states and worked with them to hide what they were from the world at large. Keeping such things a secret was the biggest priority. Just imagine what would happen if word got out that so many people were different.” Her face twisted into a look of bliss. HELL YEAH ANNE! Shove you're tongue deep in my shitter!”
Kim couldn't tear her eyes away from the sight of her mom probing the one eyed woman's backdoor. It really looked like a lot of fun. She took the opportunity presented by the woman's outburst to pull Shego's face out of her cunt. In response to Shego's inquiring look, she slapped her across the cheek. “On your hands and knees and turn around, you filthy evil whore, I gotta try that!”
Shego moaned with delight as she looked over her shoulder, saw what Kim was referring to, and smiled. “Youre sick command is my pleasure, oh Princess of Perversion!”
Kim dropped out of her chair and pried open Shego's well rounded and firm butt cheeks. She licked her lips as she stared at the woman's beautiful dark green pucker. Her eyes lifted away for just long enough to meet Betty’s. “Go on. I'm listening.”
Betty grinned as she watched the sexy young teenager begin to rim Shego's ass, the same way her mother was doing to her own. As the to redheaded butt munchers licked and slurped like maniacs, Betty continued her explanation. “Your folks never told you because they knew you'd freak out. Can you honestly say you wouldn't have if you knew your entire family were total whack-jobs?”
Kim withdrew her tongue from Shego's ass. “You're right, I woulda lost it... Wait a minute! Whole family? You mean the Tweebs too?”
Betty sighed as Anne added her fingers to her sodden cunt, enhancing the experience of getting her asshole abused so well. “Yes. Jim and Tim too. Not exactly in the same way though. In fact, you are to thank, at least partially, for what happened to them.”
“Tell me!”
Betty shook her head. “Can't right now, having too much fun. Give me a minute...”
Shego chuckled. “Good idea Cyclops. Cums first, questions later!”
Kim looked down at the, now gaping, green asshole right in front of her nose. “Works for me!”
She let everything else slide as she lowered her mouth to her lover's backdoor and once again gave herself to this new and exciting realm of perverse pleasure.
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