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[Kim Possible] Mega Kim vs. Shegozilla	By : vzon20011 Category: Kim Possible > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 8091 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, or it's characters. This is fantasy fiction parody fanficition. Don't try these ideas. This not for profit, just for fun.

Chapter List
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Chapter seven,

That last chapter done me good to shake the cob webs from my brain. I'm fired up! The characters in this chapter were picked by a poll.
In this chapter: Monique, Jocelin, Yori, Bonnie, Japanese rope bondage, Story build up.
“ That is all the information we know so far,” said Mr. Kabapu. The Japanese security official was standing behind a podium that was placed in front of a metal picnic table. Next to him was large floating hologram video screen with Kim, and Shego’s images paused. Behind that was what appeared to be a very busy playground.
“Well, anyone who messes with my girlfriend Kim messes with me,” said Monique. She was sitting on the bench of the picnic table to Kabapu’s right.
“That goes double for me. Kim is my favorite cousin, and I‘m her biggest fan,” said Jocelin Possible sitting across the table from Monique. They smiled at each other.
‘I think I’m going to like her. She looks like a smaller version of Kim,’ thought Monique. She mentally compared the cousins’ hair, faces, bodies. They were both beautiful. Monique felt a slight pang of lonelyness from missing Kim. It went beyond best friend/sister relationship. Something she didn't have the courage to tell Kim when they were alone together doing best friend girl stuff.
‘Hmmmm, maybe I should find a friend like Monique too,’ thought Jocelin. She had always tried to emulate her life after Kim. Jocelin, and Monique continued to stare at each other till it felt awkard. They shifted on the hard metal bench then looked at the others with them.
“Well. I’m glad you guys could come,” said Ron sitting next Jocelin. “Especially you too Yori,” said Ron looking to his left.
“It is my honor because you, and Kim-san helped me, and Sensei out before in the past. I’m very glad you called me for this,” said Yori. Softly looking into Ron’s eyes. She was sitting very close to him. Despite there being plenty of room on the bench.
“I don’t know why I had to come,” said Bonnie. Who was sitting opposite of Yori on Monique's side of the bench with arms folded, and asour look on her face. She looked the worse for wear wrapped in a white terry cloth bathrobe. “ The Middleton spa,” was embossed on it.
Some hours earlier Bonnie was enjoying a very relaxing day at the spa till, “Excuse me, are you Bonnie Rockwarrer?,” asked a girl’s voice in very heavy accent. “Who wants to know?” asked Bonnie. Lifting up a zucchini slice that was covering her right eye. The vegatible was good at preventing wrinkles you know. Bonnie wasn't expecting anyone to be talking to her, because the spa attendant had stepped away for about ten minuets after applying Bonnie’s apricot facial.
To Bonnie’s surprise there were five little Japanese girls standing in the room with her. They were so quite, she thought there was only one. The other four stood behind the girl who addressed Bonnie in a wedge shape. Each had a short black dress with frilly white lace around the hem, and cuffs. A white frilly apron dominated the front. It was tied in the back with a large flared out bow. Their black Hair was decorated with ribbons, and bows in gothic Lolita fashion. Thigh high white stockings ending in ninja boots. They could have been dolls execpt the lower part of their face was covered in a black mask, and a short katana sword slung across their backs.
“ Who are you?,” asked Bonnie pulling the zucchini slices off her eyes fully. The girls dropped to the ground on their knees bowing low. “ We have come to correct you because your Sensei Kim Possibre is in troubre, and needs your herp,” said the lead girl still looking down. “My Sensei Kim Possibre needs my herp?,” repeated Bonnie not following. Then it dawned on her. The Japanese girl had trouble saying L. “Oh you mean Kim Possible needs my help,” said Bonnie understanding now. “ HI!,” said the ninja girl.
“ Sorry girls, I don’t have anything to do with her missions. It’s bad enough that she runs off, and I need to keep the cheerleading squad together. So whatever it is she’s gotten herself into. Count me out. Now run along, and go play someplace else,” said Bonnie leaning back into her chair replacing the zucchini slices over her eyes.Bonnie couldn’t see the lead girl silently gesture with her fingers in ninjutsu code to the other girls. She did however feel little hands pulling her out of her chair.
“HEY! What is going on?!” yelled Bonnie as she was wrestled to the floor. “ NO! WAIT! HELP..! MMMMHHH,” started Bonnie, but a Lolita ninja sat down on her face. Keeping her from yelling out. Bonnie could only look up helplessly into white pantsu, and breath in a feminine odor. She tasted some of the apricot facial that got rubbed into her mouth. Another ninja girl produced a black nylon rope. They quickly trussed Bonnie up. Tying her arms together behind her back. Ankles, calves, and thighs were tide to keep her from using her legs. Some of the rope had found it's way between Bonnie's legs. Pushing snuggly into her womanhood. The ninja girl stood up off Bonnie's mouth to allow a wash cloth to be stuffed inside. Then it was tied in by Bonnie's white robe’s belt.
Bonnie was left huffing, and puffing on the cold floor in the fetal position when done. Her loose rob allowed most of her young teenage body to be exposed. So expertly tied, it would have made any Japanese rope bondage master proud. The ninja girls lifted Bonnie to hustle her out past the shocked staff, and other customers to a waiting black SUV. With each step Bonnie felt the rope rubbing against her womanhood. Apparently, a knot in the rope had worked it’s way there. Bonnie could only murmer in muffled protest as the knot rubbed against her clit. She orgasmed multiple times before arriving at her final destination.
“Oops, sorry Bonnie, I guess there was a translation mix up. Mr. Kabapu thought that the cheerleading squad was Kim’s mission back up squad. You were brought here since being second in charge,” said Ron.
“HMMPH!,” said Bonnie. She would have walked away upon arrival, but the knot had rubbed her raw. She crossed her legs hoping to not move anytime soon. Each step caused her pain, and pleasure.
“Now if you follow me. I believe Gojo is ready to get you prepared for the next phase of this operation to save Kim Possible,” said Mr. Kabapu. Bonnie let out a little groan.
The teen heroes assembled in a large field next to the playground. “Okay, everyone take a medallion,” said Gojo. His assistant Jenny walked by teens with a small box allowing them to reach inside. The medallions had a different colors, and animal figures imprinted. “Alright, everyone hold them up, and Say GO GOJO RANGERS!!”
Everyone looked at Gojo as if he was a joking. He gestured for them to give it a try. Ron who had watched plenty of power rangers as a kid. Looked at the others. “Come on guys let’s do this together!.”
One by one they held up their own medallions. “GO GOJO RANGERS!” They all said in unison. “Whatever” came from Bonnie.
Instantly, in a blinding flash. They were wearing a futuristic white uniforms trimmed in the color of their medallions. Ron was red, Yori black, Jocelin pink, Monique yellow, and Bonnie blue. They didn’t feel their clothes change at all. The medallions they were holding were now attached to their right breast on the uniform.
“What the?….” said Ron bringing both hands down over a very large red cod piece type armor that was shaped like a large penis. He slid his hands over it. “Clang, Clang” rapped his knuckles on the tip.Ron raised his head to look at everybody. They mirrored his expression of shock.
“ This is incredible,” said Ron. He momentarily froze with his mouth open. His eyes darted back, and forth over his friends. The girl’s uniforms looked painted on. Every bump, and muscle was showing. Flat triangle armor type pieces with the appearance of camel toes were between their legs. The suits left nothing to the imagination.
“ These medallions have provide you with power suits that will help you withstand the rigors of battle,” said Gojo.
“BOY! Eyes up!” yelled Monique. Ron's face was red after staring at her breasts. “Why are these things so revealing,” she asked. Bringing her right forearm up to cover her nipples that was pushing through the thin material. Squishing her large breasts. Her left hand went down to cover her groin.
“Yes, this makes me feel embarrassed around Ron san,” said Yori with her face turned down in a blush. She used both hands to cover her neither region. Both breasts pushed forward between her arms with harden nipples straining through her suit.
“AAAAHHH!,” yelled out Jocelin bringing her hands up to her mouth looking wide eyed at Ron’s cod piece. Then covered her eyes childishly with spread fingers. The tight suit revealed her budding body beneath.
Bonnie looked down at her own costume. Then went back into her crossed armed pouty look. As an athlete she was used to wearing skin tight clothing that revealed her body. It was nothing new. Her eyes did cut to the side looking at Ron’s cod piece. Trying not to act impressed. Her sore pussy tingled a bit as she got excited.
“Well…” started to say Gojo, but he was cut off again Mr. Kabapu. “He can explain that later. Right now you should get going to help Ms. possible,” said the Japanese city safty officer.
“Yes let’s do this for Kim!,” shouted out Ron striking a heroic sentai ranger pose with his red gloved fist pumped out in front of him. His cod piece wobbled a bit then stood proudly.

to be continued.
- 6
- 7
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[Kim Possible] Mega Kim vs. Shegozilla