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Revelations of Destiny	By : Kellendros Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 63461 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Author’s Notes: after two years, nine months, we continue on. Copious bonus material and addition information on my story thread at the Kim Possible Slash Haven. Also, given my now hyper-erratic posting of chapters, a reminder that e-mail alerts for new chapters can be had if you add the story to your author alters over at FFN. Anyway, on with the show…

   Once again, Shego leaned in and began thoroughly exploring Kim’s warm, wet mouth with her own black lips and agile, curling tongue. The teenager was quick to respond in kind, matching Shego’s hungry, lipping, sucking kisses and slick velvet caresses with her own oral efforts.
   At the same time as she engaged Kim’s sinuous, slippery little tongue in a sultry, sliding dance of erotic sensation, the pale beauty sent her left hand running up and down the smooth, taut length of Kim’s flat tummy and firm, curving flank, palm and widespread fingers slowly traveling all the way from the rising swells of the redhead’s small, perky breasts to her trim, flaring hips and back again, the trailing edge of her thumb brushing over the tight, sleek lines of the teenager’s bare groin in teasing little strokes at the bottom of each languid, luxuriating pass.
   Kim’s appreciation purred up from her rumbling throat and into Shego’s mouth even as she shoved her left arm further out from under the pale beauty’s side, so that she could curl her forearm up across the small of Shego’s back and grip her narrow waist with a hot, moist hand, pulling them together more tightly while she used her other hand to caress the satiny tea-green skin of the older woman’s shapely, well-developed shoulder and upper arm.
   With only those little encouragements—and the feel of one of Kim’s long nipples stiffening against the firm, curving swell of her right breast in a more subtle display of the teenager’s growing excitement—Shego’s carnal desires flared all the hotter, filling her with an urgent, hungry lust that demanded she sate it at once.
   Not being one to usually deny her impulses, and having absolutely no reason not to hold true to character now, Shego’s roaming hand immediately swept up from Kim’s hip, continuing on past the deliciously defined lines of the teenager’s taut, sexy abs until her seeking fingers wrapped themselves around the sweet, sharp curves of Kim’s right breast. As soon as she felt that nubile little mound under her hot, grasping hand, Shego began squeezing it with enthusiastic abandon, reveling in the soft, silky skin, warm, giving flesh, and stiff, erect nipple beneath her palm and undulating fingers.
   Kim arched her back as waves of carnal delight rolled through her at the sudden, aggressive assault, thrusting her perky little mound and sharply pulsing nipple up into Shego’s insistent, kneading fingers with absolute delight. Her hands clutched spastically at Shego’s hot, damp flesh, urging her lover to greater efforts even as she voiced equally encouraging moans of primal enjoyment that were muffled by the wet oral interplay of their steamy, sucking mouths and writhing tongues.
   Her fevered blood boiling with unchecked desire now, Shego broke off her deep-delving kiss in favor of licking and sucking her way down the smooth, exposed surfaces of Kim’s jaw-line and curving throat, lapping and nuzzling the taut, silky skin beneath her lips and tongue like a starving woman at a feast. At the same time, her nimble fingers and thumb trapped Kim’s long, hard nipple between them, squeezing and twisting and tugging and rubbing the whole of that rigid, responsive shaft over and over again.
   The surface of Kim’s throat purred against Shego’s lips as the teenager whined sharp delight, but that was nothing compared to the deep, gasping groan that seized Kim a few moments later, when Shego suddenly sent her hand down between the heated redhead’s legs and, without any warning, slipped two of her fingers deep into the tight inner canal of Kim’s slick cunt as smooth as silk, all while twisting her head lower and latching onto the teenager’s highly excited breast with her hot, wet mouth, fiercely sucking away at the firm flesh while her long, strong tongue circled and stroked the achingly erect nipple tipping that alluring mound.
   Kim’s right hand flew from Shego’s shoulder and slammed into the mattress with a sharp thump, immediately twisting the bed sheets into knots with fanatically clawing fingers. At the same time, her other arm reflexively tightened across her zealous lover’s back, pulling her even closer to Shego’s smooth, delightfully dense green-ivory frame as her own tight, athletic body writhed under the older woman’s touch. A scant second later, she dug her shoulders into the bed, arching her back like a tightly drawn bow while her hips immediately began rocking up and down in quick, curling thrusts as she reacted to the pleasure Shego was stroking and sucking and licking out of her most sensitive erotic areas.
   Shego dug her elbow into the mattress at Kim’s ardent carnal response, levering herself a little further down the bed so she could suckle both of the teenager’s sexy little breasts in turn, working them vigorously as she cracked her jaw and drew nearly the whole of each nubile, perky little mound into her undulating mouth one after the other, only to end with a slow, sucking withdrawal, letting her straight white teeth graze and nip the long, stiff shaft of each erect nipple as it slipped free of her tugging oral grip. Even lower, her left hand blurred as she pumped her fingers up and down the tight, convulsively gripping sheath of Kim’s slippery cunt, only to suddenly slow, fingers curling in languid little strokes while she gently ground the base of her thumb against the redhead’s firm, happy little clitty before the next staccato burst of motion.
   The pale beauty’s attentions continued as the motion of Kim’s thrusting hips became ever more pronounced and quick. Then, just as the teenager’s primal grunts and groans started approaching an obvious peak, she stopped just as abruptly as she’d begun, withdrawing her hand from between Kim’s legs and pulling away from the twin peaks of the redhead’s saliva-dampened, glossy breasts. A moment later, Kim found herself squealing and laughing as Shego rolled up to her knees and then effortlessly scooped the teenager up off the bed, cradling her in her arms as she shuffled her way across the mattress before stepping down to the floor and heading for the armchair in the corner of the room.
   Before Kim could ask what was going on, Shego silenced her with a hot, deep-tongued kiss, eagerly working Kim’s rapidly receptive mouth with supple black lips and curling, velvety muscle all throughout the admittedly short walk and careful settling into the big, overstuffed chair awaiting them at the end of the trip. Once seated, Shego had no choice but to break off the kiss as she squirmed around on the chair, first slouching down and leaning back, then spreading her strong thighs wide as she hooked her legs over the arms of the chair at the knees. A few moments later she started adjusting Kim’s position in her arms, turning the teenager to sit directly on top of her.
   “C’mon, Princess, work with me…” Shego crooned hot and moist in the redhead’s ear, and Kim giggled even as she followed her enthusiastic lover’s lead, squirming around a little herself before hooking her own legs over the chair’s arms just in front of Shego’s.
   “That’s my horny little hero…” Shego murmured warmly, holding Kim tight with her forearms across the flat, enticing surface of the redhead’s well-muscled tummy while curling her powerful legs around the taut curves of Kim’s warm, smooth inner thighs, planting her heels firmly on the seat of the chair and soundly trapping the teenager’s shapely limbs in their widespread position.
   Kim giggled again as she felt the deliciously obscene hardness of Shego’s excited clit pressing up against the compressed cheeks of her tight young ass, and she purposefully wiggled her hips back and forth to roll those firm, rippling muscles over her lover’s stiff feminine phallus with devilish delight.
   “Looks like I’m not the only one who’s having fun…” the redhead purred as her rolling buttocks kept dancing against Shego’s erect clit.
   “Yeah, gimme that sweet, sexy ass of yours!” Shego’s chest rumbled with her throaty, zealous growl. A moment later she swept her hands up to Kim’s breasts and cupped them in her hot, moist palms, lifting and squeezing the delightfully firm peaks while seizing the redhead’s rigid nipples between nimble thumbs and forefingers, enthusiastically twisting and tugging the long, stiff shafts without mercy or respite. “And gimme these perfect little itty-bitty titties too!”
   “Ahhh yeah!” Kim whined sharply, a barrage of pleasure streaking through her at the feel of the older woman’s hands working her throbbing flesh with such marvelously rough mastery, while at the same time, her head fell back over the pale beauty’s shoulder as she arched her neck along with her curving spine, thrusting her aching breasts up into Shego’s wanton grasp even as she drove her ass down into her lover’s groin more firmly, vigorously undulating her twin flexing mounds against the older woman’s heated clit with a lusty zeal that easily matched Shego’s fervent excitement.
   “Yeah… that’s it, Princess!” Shego panted out fitfully as she licked and sucked the smooth, light brown surface of Kim’s taut neck, leaving a moist sheen of saliva behind while she reveled in the mild, sweat-salted taste of the teenager’s flawless skin. “Fuck my big… hard clit with your… sweet little ass!”
   “Un-huh! Un-huh!”
   The redhead’s largely wordless whines were almost unintelligible as she eagerly kept up the pace of her glutial contractions, grinding endless waves of primal gratification out of Shego’s rock-hard seat of pleasure. A moment later those sharp cries were suddenly muffled as Shego craned her neck and wrapped her black lips around Kim’s hot, steamy mouth in an all-encompassing kiss. Hungrily sucking and stroking the teenager’s soft, silky lips with her own, Shego thrust her long, strong tongue deep inside her young lover’s mouth, caressing every sensitive surface she could reach with its curling length of agile pink velvet, all while starting to thrust her hard clit up into the firm, sensual curves of Kim’s rippling butt using short but unmistakable little strokes of her broad hips—strokes that would have been far longer and more involved if not for the constraints of her position.
   Muted moans and groans of carnal enjoyment continued to rise from Kim’s purring throat as her sleek, compact frame writhed in Shego’s grasp, slipping and sliding around ever more easily with the growing sheen of sweat slicking their magnificently sculpted bodies. Shego’s greedy, demanding mouth was pure oral ecstasy, and her practiced hands massaged sheer delight out of Kim’s throbbing beasts, but it was the feel of her lover’s hips curling up and down as Shego finally began fucking her back with that hot, hard clit of hers that sent Kim’s excitement over the edge. She loved knowing that Shego was fucking her as much as she was fucking Shego, and it had her own stiff little clitty aching so hard it was almost a match for the pale beauty’s furiously erect feminine phallus, while lower, the glistening mouth of her pretty pink cunt gaped open and clenched shut in hungry, spastic contractions, pumping out sultry surges of clear lubricant that ran down her tight anal dimple and over the inner curves of her ass, leaving them slick with her hot, heady essence.
   Pleasure and passion pounded through Kim’s fevered blood with each and every beat of her racing heart, the dull, throbbing thunder of her pulse filling her ears until its hollow, surging rhythm threatened to drown out all other sounds. Driven on by that ancient anthem of arousal, the redhead’s hands moved as it they had minds of their own, the right rising to bury clutching fingers in Shego’s dark, sweat-sodden locks while the left sought out the horny teenager’s wet, eager cunt and buried several fingers there as well. Within moments, Kim was frantically pumping those fingers in and out of herself as she rubbed her slick fluids over her rigid clit nearly as much as she rubbed lesser gratification from her tight, pulsating inner surfaces. Thus, with her entire being focused on the myriad pleasures rolling through her arching, squirming body, it came as a considerable shock when Shego broke off their kiss and pulled back from her a few moments later.
   “Ah-ah-ahhh, Kimmie; turnabout is fair play, so if you want me to keep making with the happy hands, you’ll keep your hands off yourself.” The smirk gracing Shego’s exotic features was eminently wicked and self-satisfied.
   “Muh’wha?” If Kim hadn’t been so well secured by the position she and Shego were in, she’d have likely fallen out of the chair. As it was, her coordination jackknifed for a few spastic moments before she finally sorted herself out and grew still in her iniquitous lover’s grasp, looking up at the pale woman with an expression of dismayed confusion.
   “Oh you heard me just fine, Hero-Girl.” Shego’s dark green eyes danced with amusement.
   Kim whined high and sharp, the sound infecting her tone as she petulantly protested; “But I wanna cuuuum…”
   Shego gave a rich chuckle and grinned broadly as she idly mused; “Now where have I heard that before?” A second later her grin shifted back to a smirk, this one teasing. “You can come all you want, Princess, but if you want my help with that anytime soon, you’ll… behave, like the good little girl I know you are.”
   Shego’s army-of-cats-who-ate-the-canaries attitude vexed Kim to no end, but she couldn’t deny her wicked lover’s point; turnabout was fair play—especially since it had been Kim’s play to begin with. Then there was the little fact that given the right frame of mind, Kim enjoyed being on the receiving end of such torturous teasing every bit as much as she liked dishing it out, and she was most definitely in the right frame of mind at the moment. Of course, none of that kept the needy little whine out of her voice as she reluctantly withdrew her fingers from the depths of her heated cunt while answering Shego—after all, it wouldn’t do to spoil the game…
   “OK, I’ll behave—just make me come soon…”
   “We’ll see, Pumpkin.” Shego teased evilly before reclaiming the redhead’s sweet mouth with her own. At the same time, the older woman’s skilled hands stirred to life once more, only now they roamed across the whole of Kim’s sleek, sweaty body instead of just focusing their attentions on her perky breasts and nipples, stroking the tight lines of definition down her flat, flexing tummy, caressing the firm curves of her inner thighs, and teasingly tracing the sensitive seams of her smooth groin before eventually—inevitably—rising to fondle those twin peaks again, all while never once touching what Kim longed for them to touch above all else.
   Despite the sweltering lust swamping Kim’s fevered brain as Shego played the horny teenager’s lean, lightly tanned frame like a carnal harp—or perhaps because of it—she didn’t miss the renewed motion of Shego’s hips either, once more pressing the length of that feverish, obscenely hard clit up against her in ancient, rhythmic undulations of lascivious desire. Knowing the pale beauty was satisfying her own needs by rubbing her erect clit between the compact, sweaty muscles of the athletic teenager’s perfectly curvy ass while denying the much more frantic itch of arousal throbbing through Kim’s aching clit and slick, crawling cunt made the redhead’s torment all the more deliciously acute.
   Clutching at the glossy, tea-green flesh of the older woman’s inner thighs, Kim’s hot, humid hands squeezed and rubbed those strong, shapely swells while she kissed the pale beauty with every ounce of fervent hunger her talented lips and agile, curling tongue could muster, willing Shego to give her what she wanted through sheer force of passion alone. At the same time, her own hips started curling up and down in needy, carnal thrusts as well, fucking nothing but air as she was unable to resist the urgings of her driving instincts, screaming at her to pump and fuck and thrust and rut and come!
   As muffled moans, deep-throated groans, and nasal whines mixed with the soft, wet sounds already filling the air, Kim’s efforts bore fruit, though not entirely of the sort she sought. Shego’s hands once more returned to the writhing redhead’s breasts, wrapping steamy fingers around those shapely little mounds while she tightened her grip on the teenager’s increasingly slippery flanks with her inner arms. Holding on for leverage, Shego flexed the faintly burning muscles of her big, beautifully developed buttocks in deep, rippling contractions in order to keep herself pressed tight to the firm, equally undulating mounds of Kim’s delectably pumping ass. Soon the pace of Shego’s hips was a match for the redhead’s burning, frustrated desire as the older woman blatantly fucked the teenager’s sweet, sexy ass faster and faster, her insatiable, kneading hands sending constant waves of lesser pleasure radiating out of Kim’s throbbing, thoroughly receptive breasts and achingly erect nipples, making the unfulfilled longing in her rigid clit and gushing cunt all the more furious and desperate for every torturous second that passed.
   Trickles of sweat ran down Kim’s athletic frame as she frantically tried to fuck the air just as much as Shego was fucking her, the tight muscles of her rippling stomach, tensing inner thighs, and pumping ass all in constant motion as they flexed beneath her lightly tanned skin. Such was her exertion that she even had to abandon Shego’s hot, wet mouth for want of air, panting and purring and squirming in the older woman’s grasp as she threw her head back and arched her spine as much as she could, her wicked lover’s sultry breath rolling across her throat in steamy waves, soon to be replaced by the very silky lips and velvet tongue she had abandoned, as Shego started licking and sucking Kim’s sleek, salty flesh between bouts of her own increasingly heavy breathing.
   While mounting pleasure pounded through Shego with each and every shivering stroke and aching press of her erect clit against Kim’s slippery ass, the heavy cushions beneath the entwined lovers grew ever more sodden with not only their combined sweat, but also the glistening fluids flowing and even sporadically spurting from the rhythmically contracting mouths of their hungry, heated cunts, dripping off soft, slick flesh and hard, thrusting muscle alike to vanish into darkening fabric and increasingly damp foam. Hanging in the air around them, the heady, blended scent of clean, fresh sweat and musky arousal grew thicker with each passing moment, a sultry aroma that spoke of nothing but raw, animal sex as it saturated their feverish minds with every panting, deep-drawn breath they took. All too soon, Shego wasn’t fucking Kim to tease and torment her nubile young lover, she was fucking her because she needed to fuck, needed to come, could feel the growing waves of orgasm calling to her as she steadily pumped her way towards them with each and every curling thrust of her hips, until burning primal drives were the only things left in her head.
   Atop Shego, a new fire ignited in Kim’s blood as she instinctively recognized the change in her impassioned lover. Felt it—knew it—by the way the pale beauty clutched her compact frame all the tighter, possessively pawing at her breasts with rough, grasping hands while frantically humping away like the bitch in heat she now was, growling and groaning and rubbing her rock-hard clit against Kim’s ass as fast as she could. Every particle of Kim’s being reveled in the unbridled lust she was inspiring in her lover, in the way Shego seemingly sought to devour every inch of her sleek, athletic body all at once, and with that shift in excitement, all of her frustrated desire suddenly congealed into a warm ball of liquid honey somewhere deep inside her tummy, enhancing the steady waves of pleasure radiating out from her throbbing breasts until they became a budding promise of soft, sultry climax to come.
   Diverse yet similar pleasure swelled within both women as their well-developed, sweat-slick bodies squirmed against one another in the throes of primal passion, until, minutes later, that tantalizingly slow-building pool of ecstasy finally burst within Shego, releasing a boiling tsunami of ultimate gratification that slammed into the pale beauty hard and fierce, carrying her away as wave after wave of potent pleasure broke across her being in glorious orgasm.
   As Shego’s perfectly sculpted frame tensed beneath Kim, broad hips twitching and jerking convulsively while she quivered and came against the carnally primed teenager over and over again, the uncontrolled movements vicariously triggered Kim’s own, lesser climax, so that she too gasped, tensed, and shuddered as wonderfully warm waves of ecstasy washed through her, flowing out from her swollen, pulsating breasts and stiff, aching nipples while the soft, golden honey in her tummy slowly ebbed away as it gifted her with heavenly rapture.
   Despite her orgasm being one of the better ones she’d ever experienced, Shego recovered her wits fairly quickly, so that even though she was still coming down from it a minute or so later, she was able to recognize that Kim seemed to have come as well. As her gaze quickly swept down the redhead’s trembling, sweat-drenched body to find that Kim’s hands were nowhere near the smooth, sexy, tan-line accentuated expanse of her taut groin, the cute little bud of her stiff clitty, or the soft, glistening folds of her sweet young cunt, Shego’s glossy black lips twisted into a smug smirk. Apparently she’d managed to do to Kim what the redhead had done to her earlier, when she’d made her sort of come just by playing with her breasts—except of course, unlike Kim, Shego had only been using her hands, not her warm, wet mouth and long, strong tongue; an omission she planned to rectify quite soon…
   “Awww, did my horny little hero have an itty-bitty orgasm while I was fucking her hot cheerleader ass and playing with her sweet little titties?”
   Shego’s throaty voice crooned hot and heavy in Kim’s ear, while her right hand stroked the redhead’s taut tummy, working the teenager’s sweat back into her lightly tanned skin.
   “Ya’huh…” It was more whine than words.
   “And does Princess want to have a great big orgasm now?” Shego purred while her hand slipped lower, sliding past Kim’s slick, heated groin to thrust her two middle fingers deep inside the hot, wet sheath of the teenager’s eminently receptive cunt without the slightest preamble, whereupon she immediately began pumping them in and out of that sultry canal at a steady pace that was just a step above sedate.
   Kim’s hips jerked up sharply as Shego’s nimble, commanding fingers penetrated her tight, feverish orifice and began stroking her slick inner surfaces with perfectly masterful skill. In mere moments, despite the minor climax she’d just had, nearly all of her heady, pent-up arousal slammed back into her like a hungry, howling freight train of carnal desire, burning down tracks of streaking pleasure forged by the unrelenting movements of Shego’s thrusting fingers. With little conscious thought, her hips took up the curling, primal rhythm of lust once more, rising and falling on waves of growing ecstasy as Shego continued to masturbate her quivering, contracting cunt so wonderfully.
   “Yeah, yeah; do me faster! Make me come hard, Shego!” Kim begged, hands clutching at her wicked lover’s strong, sleek forearms while she pushed the back of her head down into the firm warmth of Shego’s shoulder and closed her eyes, reveling in the rapture finally pouring out of her hungry pussy.
   Shego grinned and sized Kim’s mouth with her own black lips and curling tongue, kissing the horny teenager hot and wet and deep while speeding up the pace of her thrusting fingers just a little. At the same time, she shifted the angle of her hand so that the firm base of her thumb made contact with the redhead’s achingly erect clit, drumming and vibrating against that stiff little nub while slowly pushing back the softer folds of her protective hood, which in turn redoubled the potent pleasure shooting through Kim as more and more of her clit’s sensitive, pale pink head touched the smooth, compact curve of Shego’s thumb directly. Almost as an afterthought, Shego’s other hand began working the firm flesh of Kim’s breast once more, gently squeezing and stroking waves of lesser enjoyment out of that perky little mound and the long, hard nipple tipping it.
   As Kim rose towards orgasm on spurting jets of liquid bliss, Shego’s fingers curled in and out of the rapturous teenager’s soft-pink cunt faster and faster until, once more without any warning whatsoever, they suddenly slid free of that sultry sheath in a little spurt of clear lubricant as the hot canal clenched firmly shut behind them.
   Ignoring the muffled protests humming up into her mouth, Shego ran her hand over Kim’s flat stomach and taut inner thighs, rubbing the frustrated teenager’s slippery fluids into her sleek, sweaty skin until only a hint of that heady sexual essence remained on her fingers. With a few last strokes up and down the smooth expanse of Kim’s tummy, Shego’s hand rose higher, until it was placed firmly against the teenager’s curving flank. After one last vigorous, steamy exchange of dancing tongues and silky, sucking lips, Shego broke off her kiss with Kim, gently yet insistently pushing the redhead’s torso to one side while sliding in the opposite direction herself. Instinctively cooperating, Kim twisted a little to the right and swept her arm up behind Shego’s damp, midnight-green locks, draping it across her exotic lover’s broad, shapely shoulders and holding on for both comfort and leverage against the back of the chair.
   At the same time, Shego curled herself around to the left with all the supple, rippling grace of a pale tea-green panther, so that she was very nearly facing Kim’s chest head-on. Then, sparing only a single moment to lick her glistening lips, and with a grin as sinful as the black stain coloring them, she practically lunged forward, wrapping her mouth around the perky peak of Kim’s right breast and sucking away strongly as she drew in the firm, salty flesh while her strong, sinuous tongue played over the rigid length of the teenager’s fiercely erect nipple.
   God I love these perfect little breasts…
   Shego reveled in the feel of Kim’s long, rock-hard nipple against her tongue, along with the hot, receptive flesh filling her mouth as she sucked and released, sucked and released, over and over again in ceaseless, hungry undulations, all while similar sentiment passed through Kim’s head. The pale beauty knew exactly how to work a breast with her sweet, sultry mouth, gently nipping teeth, and eminently gifted tongue—rough and insistent without being overwhelming, yet still sublimely smooth, sensual, and utterly feminine in her approach—and just as Shego believed she could happily suck on Kim’s small, shapely breasts for hours on end, so too did the rapturous redhead indulge in thoughts of that talented mouth plying her excited mounds for equally extended periods of time. Even so, both women were only lost in the moment for a comparatively short while before recovering their broader focus.
   For Shego, it was when the continuing—if much more absentminded—movements of her right hand traveled so far down the smooth, silky surface of Kim’s taut tummy that the tips of her fingers brushed across the raised stiffness of the teenager’s erect clit, reminding her of her ultimate ongoing objective. For Kim, it was a few moments after that, when sharp lances of exquisite pleasure suddenly began darting through the weaker wash of ecstasy coming from her throbbing breast, evoked by Shego’s fast, circling fingers caressing the pale pink head of her screaming clit and causing her to recall that there was a reason why her hips were swiveling up and down lazily. They also demanded she return to the previous vigor with which she’d been pumping them, as Shego finger-fucked her happy little clitty so insistently, once more driving her towards orgasm on wave after wave of sublime sensation.
Unfortunately for Kim, that wasn’t the only thing Shego was doing once more, as her wicked lover abruptly abandoned her clitoral masturbation in favor of rubbing and squeezing Kim’s left breast hungrily. It was only after several long, torturous moments spent ignoring Kim’s protesting whimpers and whines that Shego eventually slid her hand back down between the teenager’s legs, slipping two fingers inside the squirming redhead’s needy cunt and thrusting away with deep, furious strokes that turned her hand into a pale tea-green blur.
   “Yeah; yeah; that’s it! Just like that!” Kim panted sharply as her hips rose to meet Shego’s driving hand ever more quickly, but it wasn’t it. Just as Kim finally set foot on the base of the last peak to glorious climax, Shego was once more sliding her hand over Kim’s stomach and inner thighs instead of sliding her fingers in and out of the teenager’s hungry cunt, all while underscoring Kim’s frustration by continuing to suckle her right breast energetically. It was unbearable… maddening… and most definitely done by wicked, teasing design.
   Whether it was caressing her stomach and thighs, squeezing and stroking her other breast and stiff, erect nipple, or lifting that teasing, toying hand even higher, so Kim could suck and lick her own warm, salty-sweet sexual essence from smooth, creamy fingers, Shego set the pattern so that every time the tormented teenager started to rise towards climax, she only made it one step higher up that longed-for peak before the pale, tea-green woman abandoned her masturbatory efforts in favor of one or more of those lesser stimulations. Over and over again, Shego lifted Kim ever closer to orgasm before dropping her as yet unfulfilled, until the athletic redhead was drenched in sweat and practically vibrating from constant anticipation that this would be the time she came—but of course, it never was… and then Shego changed the game yet again.
   Before Kim even knew what was happening, Shego slipped out from beneath the heated teenager’s sweat-slicked frame in an extraordinary display of strength, flexibility, and balance that would have put most contortionists and acrobats to shame, unlimbering herself and sliding around to the right while standing up and stepping free of the entrapments of both Kim and the chair, all in a series of mostly smooth motions that never once spoke of anything other than complete control.
   As soon as she was standing upright, with her dainty left foot planted firmly on the floor while her right remained braced against the seat cushion, supporting her upraised leg, Shego twisted around towards Kim while extending that strong, shapely limb across the chair, straddling the heavy piece of furniture as she dropped into a broad, bent-legged stance much more likely to make exotic dancers and porn stars jealous than anyone else. Once facing Kim, Shego reached down and took the teenager’s wrists in her hands, gently but firmly lifting the redhead’s slender yet muscular arms up over her head before moving forward a few short, sliding steps.
   Looking deep into the teenager’s big, feverish fern-green eyes, Shego slowly licked her glossy black lips and smiled a sinful smile. Then her purring voice rolled up out of her throat in what was ever so much an explicit command.
   “Suck my clit.”
   Kim’s gaze automatically dropped to where the sleek, sensuous, exquisitely well-defined wedge of Shego’s sweat-dampened groin hovered just a few inches in front of her face. Pausing only to give her lips a quick little lick at the close-up sight of Shego’s big, partially erect clit crowning the soft, glistening, slightly parted folds of her trim cunt, the redhead leaned in and obediently drew the hot, firm length of that gorgeous feminine phallus into the steamy confines of her capable mouth, delighting in the salty-sweetness of Shego’s essence seasoning the otherwise mild taste of her baby-soft skin. As Shego’s hips gave a little, involuntary jerk forward despite the pale beauty having been braced for the stimulation, Kim closed her eyes and purred happily, hedonistically reveling in the feel of her exotic lover’s clit stiffening to full, jutting erection against the soft velvet pad of her lapping tongue, its wonderfully obscene hardness sheer exhilaration between her eager, sucking lips.
   Soon the curvaceous muscles of Shego’s sublimely sexy ass were rippling in deep, delicious contractions as she followed the mounting demands of her instincts, actively fucking Kim’s sweet little mouth while the redhead gave her an unimaginably good clitoral blowjob, the practiced oral attentions seemingly drawing her hips up in short, curling, carnal thrusts as if by magic. Guiding Kim’s hands to the unnaturally perfect peaks of her magnificent teardrop breasts, Shego was immediately rewarded with even more pleasure as the intuitive teenager started kneading those full mounds while trapping delicate, fiercely erect nipples between nimble thumbs and forefingers, twisting and squeezing and rubbing the stiff little nubs with deliberate, knowing proficiency.
   Releasing Kim’s wrists, Shego stroked the smooth, lightly tanned surface of her accommodating lover’s shapely arms, her sensitive fingertips tracing the faint network of well-healed scars marring that otherwise flawless skin, knowing each and every one of those slightly upraised, barely noticeable lines stood in silent testimony to the teenager’s valiant nature, and never once regretting the ones she was sure her own hands had left. To do so would be an insult to her fierce little Princess’ commitment to her principles; an affront to the hard-won respect she’d earned in Shego’s eyes over the last two years—not that any of that ran through the older woman’s head in any conscious fashion while she idly admired Kim’s many badges of honor. No, it stemmed from a wholly unconscious place of pride, silently slipping in as a subtle undercurrent to the flood of ecstasy Shego’s higher brain functions were presently drowning in.
   While Kim continued to ply Shego’s most sensitive erogenous zones with her gifted attentions, sweat, now unimpeded by flesh or fabric, began running down the living green-ivory statue that was her exotic lover’s powerful, perfectly sculpted frame, trickling across the glistening surface of Shego’s creamy, tea-green skin in thin little rivulets whose passage underscored the hot, heady pleasure she was experiencing with shivering little tickles. Sweat wasn’t the only thing running down the pale beauty’s body either, as Kim abruptly abandoned Shego’s breasts to slowly slide her hands down the slick, well-developed curves of the older woman’s firm flanks and unusually narrow waist, caressing her soft skin with an easy, familiar sensuality.
   Shego was just about to order the redhead to return to her previous attentions when Kim’s descending hands grasped the twin mounds of her beautifully muscled ass. The moment she felt those strong fingers curl around her firm, flexing curves and begin kneading them with eager insistence, all thoughts of admonishment flew from her head—she loved the feel of Kim squeezing her ass and seemingly drawing her forward with each and every thrust of her hips, further emphasizing the illusion that she was the one thrusting her big, rock-hard clit in and out of the redhead’s mouth instead of being sucked off by the divine undulations of those sweet lips. All too soon, Shego’s own hands rose to energetically fondle her breasts and erect nipples instead, all while she whined incoherently and pumped her ass in fast little contractions, unable to deny the irresistible urge to fuck as more and more pleasure poured out of her throbbing clit.
   A few minutes later, Shego squealed and almost came prematurely when, without warning, Kim slipped a single finger deep inside the tight little bud of her well-lubricated asshole, stroking that sensitive, quivering ring of muscle with steady, curling thrusts of her deft digit. It didn’t get any easier when the frustratingly dexterous teenager sheathed the two fingers beneath that one in the sultry confines of Shego’s rhythmically contracting cunt, giving her something to suck on with that hungry lower mouth while the redhead continued relentlessly finger-fucking her inexperienced ass, every firm, plunging caress adding strange, shivering streaks of alien sensation to the far more familiar pleasure washing through the older woman.
   Somehow, despite being thrown off her game, Shego stopped herself from surrendering all control and coming like a rocket in Kim’s hot, wet mouth as fast as she could, resisting the amazing eroticism of what the teenager was doing to her by focusing on her ultimate goal as much as she could—though honestly, even with her stubborn disposition once she made up her mind to do something, it was still touch-and-go for far too many long, agonizing seconds as she fought her base, hedonistic nature and powerful primal drives to a standstill. Several amazing, pleasure-soaked minutes later, it took an even greater act of will to force herself to retreat from the blissful suction of Kim’s masterful mouth and the velvety, curling caresses of her talented tongue, but Shego had no choice; she could feel herself drawing closer to orgasm with every second that passed, no matter how hard she tried to put it off—so much so that it was rather a minor miracle she didn’t immediately climax at the shivering sensations of Kim’s many fingers sliding free of her two supple, sensitive lower orifices as she stepped back.
   Before Kim could do anything more than lick her chops and look up at Shego with a puzzled, questioning gaze and curious little trill, the older woman reached down and firmly grasped the back of the redhead’s neck with feverish hands, assertively tilting her head back while drawing her up into a hot, commanding kiss as she leaned in to claim that sweet, sultry mouth with her own black lips.
   Shego purposely kept the teenager’s strong neck craned to its limit as she avidly lipped and stroked Kim’s glossy, unadorned lips over and over again, until she’d devoured every last vestige of her salty-sweet sexual essence flavoring that happily moaning mouth. Then she redoubled Kim’s passionate purrs as the broad velvet pad of her unusually long, strong tongue began lapping up her fluids smeared across the teenager’s smooth cheeks, chin, and jaw, though it quickly became hard to tell who was cleaning who as Kim started licking Shego’s flawless, satiny skin as well.
   After reclaiming all traces of her savory lubricants from Kim’s pretty features, Shego paused for one final, steamy exchange of silky, sucking lips and slippery, squirming tongues, allowing the intense, deep-delving oral exchange to go on and on for countless sensual seconds. Then she swiftly released Kim while carefully adjusting her position straddling the armchair and the lean, athletic teenager draped within its sturdy confines, bracing extended, locked arms against the arms of the chair and broadening her already awkward stance so that she could squat down even further, lowering the pale, beautifully defined wedge of her taut groin between straining, widespread thighs until her throbbing clit and dripping cunt made contact with Kim’s similarly excited sex.
   “Ahhhh yeeeeah, that’s it,” Shego all but sighed as she pressed the sleek, hairless lines of her hot, wet pussy against the feverish flesh of Kim’s equally bare crotch, “gonna fuck this pretty little pussy real good.”
   Before the words even left her mouth, the divine curves of Shego’s big, beautiful ass were pumping away in fast, deep contractions as she rubbed the fully exposed head of her jutting, fiercely erect clit up and down the slick, sublimely soft folds of Kim’s trim cunt, stroking constant waves of intense ecstasy out of her aching seat of pleasure while far sharper jolts ripped through her at the height of every curling thrust, when her pale, flaring crown passed over the smaller but nearly equally firm length of Kim’s stiff little clitty. It was almost enough to make her overlook the lesser delights shivering through her body as softer, far more pliant flesh was tugged up and down the supple, slippery surfaces of Kim’s steamy mound as well—almost.
   Beneath the older woman, Kim immediately dug the backs of her strong, shapely thighs into the padded arms of the chair, braced her heels against its sides, and started flexing the compact, sexy muscles of her own perfectly developed ass as well, flaring hips rising and falling at a swift, steady pace as she fucked Shego back just as vigorously as her wonderfully flexible lover was fucking her, all while reveling in the rapidly mounting sensual delight of rubbing her pale, deliciously tan-line accentuated pussy against the sweet dichotomy of Shego’s rock-hard clit and baby-soft vaginal folds, even as her sultry sex was rubbed by that divine duality in return. Soon she was filling the air with sharp little whines of encouragement while somewhere, far in the back of her mind, she thanked her lucky stars that Shego was such a fast learner.
   Atop the purring, eagerly responsive teenager, unbelievable ecstasy flooded through Shego as she continued humping Kim’s silky-smooth, hairless crotch like a mastiff bitch in heat, tiny drops of perspiration falling from the curves of her bobbing breasts and splattering across the lightly tanned surface of her teenage lover’s torrid, equally sweat-slicked skin whilst she climbed ever closer to orgasm on swift wings of radiant rapture. In fact, having been primed to come on a hair trigger just a few short minutes ago compared to Kim’s much longer cool-down period was proving to be a bit problematic for Shego, as she was all but certain her oncoming orgasm would far outpace the horny little redhead’s obvious, but obviously still building, climax, and there was no way in hell she was going to be able to slow herself down this time! Her willpower was far too depleted to resist the frantic urgings of her primal drives and hedonistic nature any longer. Fortunately, the pale beauty still had a trick or two up her proverbial sleeve that would shorten the teenager’s carnal fuse considerably—or at least she hoped she did. Catching Kim up to her would make everything so much the sweeter if it all played out the way she intended it to.
   Straightening up, Shego released the arms of the chair while drawing upon the unnatural strength contained within the tensed, shifting, well-defined muscles of her powerful calves and thighs, easily maintaining her balance despite the abrupt loss of support. The swift, steady strokes of her broad hips never missed a beat as she slid seeking hands up glistening, sweat-slicked curves and raked pale fingers through damp midnight-green locks, framing her exotic, passion-flushed features with the strong, shapely lines of her folded arms. Dark, flashing green eyes locked onto feverish fern-green ones as Shego slowly drew her curling, soft-pink tongue across glossy black lips, willing Kim to feel her ecstasy through that hot-eyed connection even as rubbing their most intimate of places together connected them in its generation.
   Panting hotly, Kim reached up with sweaty hands, gripping Shego’s narrow waist while the firm tip of her agile tongue repeatedly darted across her own well-defined lips. With the added leverage of her two-handed grasp, Kim fucked Shego even faster, eyes drinking in the smoldering, unfettered excitement in her lover’s gaze even as they devoured every rippling, sinuous tea-green inch of her sleek, beautifully developed body, all of it fueling the fires of passion and pleasure burning within her, fanning them higher and hotter with every passing moment.
   Shego grinned a sly, wicked grin at the noticeable increase in Kim’s ardor, letting her hands roam a little lower as she did, to squeeze and caress full breasts and stiff little nipples in a wanton display of lusty, carnal gratification. After spending several long moments reveling in that erotic indulgence, Shego’s hands suddenly dropped all the way down to the hot, heated flesh squirming and undulating beneath her, seeking out her increasingly excited lover’s fiercely erect nipples and trapping those long, stiff shafts between demanding thumbs and fingers before pinching them firmly and pulling up without a second’s warning or hesitation, practically hauling the teenager out of the chair as she stretched Kim’s small, perky breasts into taut, quivering cones of firm, nubile flesh.
   Kim’s feverish eyes widened considerably as intense, unanticipated ecstasy suddenly shot through her, and her lips parted in a sharp, breathy gasp. A second later, her shocked expression twisted to rapture as the added, aching pleasure continued to wash across her tight, athletic frame in continuous, exquisitely electric waves. Mewling and groaning incoherent encouragement, she did her best to arch her spine as much as possible in her slouched position, and while she could hardly fuck Shego any faster, the curling thrusts of her swiveling hips took on a certain sense of drive and urgency that had been previously lacking.
   Grinning broadly as Kim responded to the rough, unrelenting technique exactly the way she had anticipated the feisty redhead would, Shego repeatedly flicked Kim’s tightly ensnared nipples like the reins of a horse, shaking those small, sexy breasts up and down while riding the teenager’s hot, wet pussy with equal insistence, no longer able to resist the streaks of potent pleasure coming from the head of her throbbing, rock-hard clit now that Kim was finally working her way towards orgasm as well. Periodically remembering to lash her young lover on, Shego fucked Kim with primal purpose, every swift, beautifully rippling contraction of her pumping ass stroking more and more ecstasy out of her slick, heated sex until, only a short while later, she felt herself starting to peak, the waves of heady, liquid pleasure rolling through her spiking sharply as they unmistakably heralded her imminent orgasm.
   Somewhere in the back of her mind, Shego was fairly sure that Kim had only just begun her own final stretch to climax, but there was nothing to be done about that; even if she had the resolve to fight off her orgasm a minute or two longer, which she didn’t, by the time she’d processed everything consciously, she was already coming.
   With a growling, throaty grunt passing her lips unbidden, Shego felt the muscles of her perfectly defined abs and tight, curvaceous ass tensing to rock-hard rigidity as her hips shot forward in thrashing, reflexive spasms. At the very same instant, a geyser of boiling pleasure erupted from her heated loins, blasting up into her head and inundating her in wave after wave of steamy ecstasy, all while far sharper sensations slashed through the heady haze over and over again, as every quivering jerk of her powerful, climaxing frame dragged the head of her screaming clit up and down the slick, silky surface of Kim’s cunt.
   Despite the all-encompassing rapture roaring through her, Shego still managed to maintain enough presence of mind to remember her once primary but now mostly secondary goal, as well as recall just how intoxicating having a bucking, climaxing body pressed up against your own felt. A few seconds later, with only a moderately challenging act of will, Shego forced her magnificent, orgasm-wracked frame to move, straightening her legs until her shuddering, twitching hips hovered nearly a foot above Kim’s as yet curling, thrusting, but now wholly abandoned groin. At the same time, the ecstatic beauty released Kim’s nipples and shifted her hands so that one rested between Kim’s firm breasts while the other was placed in the center of her taut, undulating tummy, not quite holding the teenager down, but definitely putting up a roadblock that would prevent her from rising any further without a significant struggle.
   Kim’s wild, largely incoherent cries of desperate, whimpering protest split the air as she immediately, instinctively grasped what was happening when her pale lover continued to convulse and come above her, all while showing absolutely no signs of returning to her former position. Scrabbling fingers slipped and slid off Shego’s sleek, sweaty skin over and over again as Kim frantically tried to pull the older woman back down to her, repeatedly and shamelessly thrusting her hungry, hysterically swiveling groin up in ultimately futile attempts to make contact with something, anything, so that she could continue to pursue that same, oh-so-very-close-yet-now-so-very-far release herself—Shego was much better at this game than Corscan ever was.
   In her curled-over position above the frenzied, eminently frustrated teenager, Shego continued to come without an ounce of guilt, enjoying Kim’s distressed, demanding whines and needy, impotent writhing almost as much as the pleasure pulsing through her body. After all, she was just playing by the rules Kim herself had laid out over the last few weeks—or hour even. If the as-yet-unsated redhead had a problem with that, well, she shouldn’t have started something she couldn’t finish. A few seconds later, Shego couldn’t help giving a short, sharp snort of amusement over the irony that Kim was hardly in a position to finish much of anything right now. Still, it was awfully hard to resist the draw of her teenage lover’s raw, wanton desire, with every desperate little whimper and squirming twist calling to her on such a base, primal level, beseeching a release Shego would more than relish giving.
   As the pleasure washing through the pale beauty finally started to ebb, she met Kim’s gaze and smiled a wicked, deliberate smile, her purring voice rich and teasing as she crooned; “What’s the matter, Kimmie? Something wrong?”
   “Wanna come…” Kim whimpered back, like a two-year-old begging for candy.
   “Awww, Princess wanna get off now, does she?”
   “Yes please…” came the needy whine.
   Straightening up a little, Shego let her left hand slip away from Kim’s stomach with a twist that sent her fanned fingertips flicking down the teenager’s smooth groin, teasing the redhead’s rigid little clitty as they parted. Her right hand left its place between Kim’s perky little breasts as well, but not before pausing to press the tip of her index finger firmly against the redhead’s sternum for a long three-count, impressing with silent gesture and dark-eyed gaze that the desperately horny teenager still didn’t have permission to move. Only then did Shego step back from the chair and stand up fully, licking her lips as she drank in the achingly hot, sweat-slicked sensuality of the firm, muscular teenage hardbody so intimately sprawled out before her.
   God I wanna make her come so bad! Wanna hear her scream and grunt and groan for me! Wanna feel her buck and jerk and clench down as I fucking drown her in pleasure!
   One by one, the yearning thoughts and desires and impressions flitted through Shego’s head as she watched the glistening, pale-pink mouth of Kim’s overeager cunt quiver and pulse with impotent longing, but of course, she couldn’t say any of it; that would spoil the game.
   “Well, you have been a good girl…”
   Shego grinned wickedly and made a show of licking her lips again, slowly, sensually, all while running her hands over her tight, exquisitely muscled tummy and full, shapely breasts, working slick sweat back into her glossy tea-green skin with every gliding, languorous stroke. Then, and only then, did she squat down in front of the chair, hands grasping the corners of the cushion, just in front of the arms Kim’s widespread legs were hooked over, whilst leaning in just enough that she could be said to be… looming, over the horny teenager’s steamy, dripping sex.
   “…and I suppose I could do something about that…” Shego met Kim’s tempestuous gaze before tonguing her parted, black-satin lips in a manner that was anything but subtle, “that is, if you want me to, Pumpkin…”
   “Yeah! Yeah!” came Kim’s high, immediate whines of encouragement.
   “What’s that? What does Princess want?” Shego grinned wickedly as the teasing purr rumbled up out of her throat.
   “Princess wants her pussy licked! Princess wants her pussy licked!” Kim implored desperately, curling her hips up to fully present those eminently heated, overeager loins to Shego.
   “Well all right then; all you had to do was ask…”
   With that, Shego leaned in even further while sliding her hands under the firm, sweat-damp swells of Kim’s deliciously perfect ass, holding up the redhead’s flaring hips even as she herself descended upon the smooth, glistening surfaces nestled between the silky curves of Kim’s widespread inner thighs. Without pause or hesitation, the pale beauty extended her exceptionally long, strong tongue just before her black-stained lips would have brushed across Kim’s hot, slick flesh, instead using that supple length of pretty pink velvet to sensually stroke the outer seam of Kim’s taut groin in a slow, curling, sublimely extensive lick.
   While Kim shivered and moaned under Shego’s warm, wet caress, the pale beauty reveled in the strong, salty-sweet tang of her young lover’s free-flowing lubricants where they flavored the otherwise mild, smooth taste of Kim’s silky skin. That warm, fresh essence of arousal was everything she expected: musky and rich and just so divinely primal. It called to her, somewhere deep inside, quickening her blood and igniting the sultry thoughts already filling her mind, until all that remained was a conflagration of heady hunger, burning bright with her need to consume every last drop of Kim’s sweet honey.
   An instant later, Shego took another long lick at the opposite seam of Kim’s beautifully defined groin, then another, and another, back and forth until she was lapping at the teenager’s sleek, slippery flesh like a dog wrapping its tongue around a fresh soup bone, drawing that long, soft velvet pad over every swell and dip and curve of Kim’s loins in an endless succession of sinuous, sensual strokes, each one slowly, but inevitably, traveling closer and closer to Kim’s heated, dripping sex as Shego worked her way towards the source of the exquisite essence she was so eagerly devouring.
   Kim mewled at the relentless oral assault, hips curling up and down in short, rhythmic thrusts that were all wanton, carnal lust. Sooner than later, her hands flew to her breasts, squeezing firm flesh and twisting long, jutting nipples with vigorous abandon, unable to stand the teasing of the shivering sensations between her legs, creeping at a snail's pace towards the feverish, throbbing parts of herself she wanted to feel them on, without the added pleasure she was bringing to herself. Then, after a seeming eternity of rapturous torture, she felt the soft, wet stroke of Shego’s tongue brush across the outer edge of her tight little anal bud, as the pale beauty curled that divine velvet serpent around the inner curves of her ass, seeking the sweet sexual essence coating those compact swells. Immediately, her hips jerked up, locking in the up-thrust position while her pretty features twisted with ecstasy.
   “N’yeah, yeah! Lick my ass! Lick it good!” Kim begged shamelessly—and loudly.
   Between the redhead’s parted thighs, Shego continued licking the now much firmer swells of Kim’s flexed ass, not so much ignoring the appeal as simply being unwilling to abandon the last traces of savory nectar flavoring those wonderfully taut curves—she wanted all of it. Even so, she could hardly miss the passionate plea, nor could she keep it from running around in her head—or at least, the small part of her mind that wasn’t preoccupied with complete indulgence in what she was doing right now.
   Somewhere, either subconsciously or far in the back of her mind, Shego had been fairly sure this was coming, but she certainly hadn’t given it any conscious consideration. Despite her previously virginal status, she’d done a lot of things with her tongue over the years, but licking someone’s asshole was definitely not part of that résumé—even one as admittedly enticing as Kim’s cute little button was. Now that she was being asked, Shego wasn’t entirely sure what to think, or how she felt about the idea.
   On the one hand, it wasn’t exactly the most appealing thought in the world, nor one she’d ever had any natural inclination towards, so she wasn’t even sure that she could do it, but on the other, she definitely owed Kim for the thorough anal reaming the teenager had given her a short while ago—the feel of that warm, wet tongue working her tight little hole as it slid in and out of her ass had been absolutely amazing. On top of that, there was the raw, unadulterated need in Kim’s voice. That frantic yearning spoke to Shego on a base, primal level, with all the enthralling intensity of a siren’s song, demanding that she satisfy her young lover’s desperate desire.
   All of that passed through Shego’s head in the span of a half-dozen long, curling licks, more nebulous sentiment and impression than clear consideration, before, almost against her will, she suddenly found the length of her slick velvet snake sliding across the tight, tiny dimple of Kim’s back door, and from there, it was all steadily but surely downhill. Maybe it was the crooning cry of ecstasy that tore its way free of Kim’s throat while she twitched and squirmed as it happened; maybe it was the rich, hot essence of Kim’s arousal flavoring that firm, quivering indentation; maybe it was because she was doing something she’d never done before, all new and alien and so much more exhilarating for it; maybe it was all those things, or maybe it was something else entirely, but for whatever reason, that first lick lead to a second, and then a third, and a fourth, each one feeding her growing excitement and acceptance while melting away a little more of her reservations, until all that remained was the desire to indulge in the oral attentions Kim so obviously and urgently craved.
   From that point on, Shego’s confidence and enthusiasm swiftly grew until she was tonguing the teenager’s taut, trembling anal flower like an old hand, using the memories of what Kim had done to her earlier and adapting her own experiences eating pussy to tease and delight the redhead to no end, tongue always in motion as she alternated between long, broad strokes that had her head rising and falling like a cat grooming fur, and flicking the firm tip across Kim’s shivering, sensitive sphincter in a fluttering blur, like a serpent scenting the breeze.
   As she continued, Shego found herself pressing the rounded end of her agile, curling velvet muscle against Kim’s taunt-yet-giving hole more and more. Something about sinking into that elastic little opening seemed to ignite a fire in her blood; a growing need to push a little farther, to go a little deeper, to feel more and more of her strong, seeking tongue surrounded by the hot press of the teenager’s tight little tunnel—or to feel more and more of that deliciously taut passage giving way to the unrelenting exploration of her pale pink snake. Either way, it drove her on until there was far more worming, squirming thrust to her oral attentions than licking stroke, much to Kim’s loud, squealing vocal approval.
   “Gahd yeah; fuck me, fuck me just like that! Fuck my ass with your tongue!” with her slippery, sweaty hands working her breasts and aching nipples spastically, Kim all but trembled from frantic anticipation, like a deeply drawn bow.
   Spurred on to new heights of passion by the lewd, ecstatic cries, Shego cracked her jaws wide and gave Kim exactly what she’d asked for, pushing her way farther and farther into the teenager’s heated hole with every driving plunge, until she’d opened up its enveloping tightness completely, and the deep, assertive thrusts of her tongue slid in and out of that shivering ring of sensitive muscle quick and free. Once that happened, Shego couldn’t help but press her silky black lips against the hot, firm flesh between Kim’s widespread thighs, gently sucking on it so that she could delve into the teenager’s sweet little ass with as much of her long, strong tongue as possible, relentlessly squirming and thrusting and stroking and twisting over and over again until the redhead was curling her toes in absolute bliss.
   And Kim really was in heaven; the dirty, wicked feel of a warm, wet tongue violating her ass turned her on like few other things could, and Shego’s skillful, sinuous velvet snake was the best she’d ever had—or at least, damn close to it given the older woman’s relative lack of experience. Shego’s sultry tongue was easily as strong and agile as Corscan’s was, but oh so much longer and more aggressive. Kim couldn’t wait to see what her exotic lover could accomplish once she’d gotten some more practice in; the redhead was sure it would be absolutely amazing after that.
   However, despite all that—and despite the hot-blooded teenager being wound up tighter than a clock spring at the moment—it still took several long, wonderfully pleasure-soaked minutes before the icy electricity of Shego’s masterful oral ass-fucking had the redhead approaching anal orgasm—no matter how turned on Kim was, it always took her longer to get off from having something in her ass than it did anything else. Not that she was ever going to complain; she knew that being able to actually come from anal sex alone was a blessing few women—or men for that matter—enjoyed, and she loved being able to have those somewhat-intense-yet-oddly… distant, orgasms that most people were sadly unable to achieve.
   Unfortunately, in this case, the longer fuse required to set off her capacity for anal orgasm turned out to be a curse, as, just when Kim was finally starting to spike towards that oddly detached, yet undeniably satisfying climax in a sharp little rush of intensifying sensation, Shego abruptly withdrew her commanding tongue from the depths of the redhead’s quivering, shivering sphincter, almost as if she somehow knew her nubile young partner had been about to come, and chose to deny her that release even as she denied Kim’s now desperately needy asshole the sublime strokes of her slippery, slithering velvet serpent. At the same time, the steamy warmth of Shego’s gently sucking mouth departed from the taut, glossy surfaces of Kim’s nether regions as her exotic lover pulled back and licked her chops thoroughly, sending the length of her curling pink tongue sliding across full, inky black lips in an open display of slow, sensual indulgence.
   Normally, Kim would have immediately started pleading for the older woman to go back and make her come in her ass with that glorious tongue of hers, but in the few seconds it took for the teenager to figure out what was happening and find her voice, Shego leaned forward and hooked the tip of her agile tongue into the hot, slick mouth of Kim’s tight little cunt, assertively forcing it open as she slipped that long, wonderfully strong length of steamy velvet deep inside the redhead.
   Suddenly finding herself filled up with the firm, invading thickness of Shego’s probing tongue, the words on Kim’s lips degenerated into a fierce, incoherent growl of primal pleasure as her hips jerked up while the wonderful curves of her strong, athletic thighs and calves rippled and tightened deliciously, gripping the chair hard as she spread her legs wider, pushed her broad shoulders into the cushion behind her, and did her level best to snap the heavy, well-made piece of furniture in half. The chair creaked and cracked and groaned fitfully while perfectly defined abs tensed to rock-hard rigidity and a taut, muscular ass contracted into tight, pulsing little thrusts, keeping Kim’s flaring hips dancing above the sweat-and-lubricant-saturated seat as Shego started driving her long, masterful tongue in and out of the teenager’s quivering cunt without delay, each and every relentless, deep-delving thrust stroking boundless waves of bliss from the sleek, sensitive surfaces of the redhead’s heated inner sheath.
   With her previously building anal orgasm suddenly short-circuiting into a serious jump-start on a full-blown normal one, Kim’s tight, tingling breasts and fiercely throbbing nipples lay forgotten as rapidly mounting pleasure pushed all rational thought from her head, leaving her panting and groaning and sweating under primal drives as old as time itself. That was nothing compared to the ecstasy that shot through the teenager a short while later, however, when her orally gifted lover gave off simply pumping Kim’s cunt with her plunging velvet ramrod and instead started curling and twisting that long, irresistibly strong tongue up and down and all around inside Kim, writhing and rearing like a squirming, seeking snake as Shego fished around for the sweet spot she knew lay somewhere inside the squealing redhead’s sultry, shivering sheath. Moments later, those crooning cries became loud, throaty screams of encouragement as Shego found what she was looking for with the firm tip of her agile tongue, sending white-hot blasts of lightning ripping through Kim with each and every sliding stroke across her special inner place.
   The only reason Kim didn’t instantly come was because, as of yet, she’d never once managed to orgasm from the sensations that could be evoked from her sultry inner surfaces alone—even the sweet spot that was currently making her yowl like a shameless alley cat in heat—though admittedly, the sublime strokes of Shego’s skilled tongue across her G-spot definitely had her the closest she’d ever been to coming from that kind of stimulation. Unfortunately, it wasn’t close enough; she just wasn’t wired to have her trigger pulled that way. It did wonders to build her up, however, stoking her furnace hot and hard and right up to the redline, if never quite crossing it, until her need for release thrummed and hummed within each and every wave of pleasure washing through her panting, sweating, mewling frame.
   The feverish sense of insistence that permeated the warm, surging pool of golden honey filling the teenager’s quivering loins and tummy only increased when, after a minute or two of using nothing more than her strong, supple tongue to curl Kim’s toes, Shego slid her left hand up and over Kim’s shapely inner thigh so she could rest it atop the redhead’s sleek, exquisitely defined groin and carefully grasp her hot, stiff little clit between a dexterous thumb and forefinger, pinching it up and away from softer flesh as she fully exposed the cute pink head of that swollen seat of pleasure to the steamy air around it, all while her firm grip on the narrow shaft sent a sweet, pulsing ache up to join the myriad other pleasures inundating her young paramour’s ecstasy-soaked brain. In no time at all, Kim’s eager cries took on a clear, urgent sense of encouragement, as anticipation of what she desperately hoped was to come—of finally coming under Shego’s skilled ministrations—filled her every burning thought.
   Meanwhile, from her place on her knees in front of the thoroughly lust-addled teenager, Shego’s own clit had long since thickened to its full, rigidly erect state, and she could feel the essence of her arousal sliding down from the mouth of her crawling cunt once more, despite her two previous orgasms. With the hot, savory flavor of Kim’s nectar coating every inch of her tongue; with the redhead’s urgent, incoherent caterwauls and heavy panting filling her ears; with the way the teenager’s steamy, pulsating lower mouth gripped and released her strong velvet serpent like it was trying to suck her tongue right out of her head; with every breath pulling the thick, heady scent of fresh, clean sweat and sex into her nostrils; with all of that fueling her primal instincts and hedonistic urges, there was simply no way for her to resist arousal—not that she wanted to resist. In no time at all, Shego’s other hand moved out from beneath the firm, curvaceous, steadily flexing mounds of Kim’s delicious ass so she could squeeze and knead tight, tingling breasts and stiff, jutting nipples over and over again before moving lower, sinking seeking fingers deep inside herself and stroking them in and out, in and out, until they were slick with her excitement and freely slid across the flaring head of her engorged clit, at which point she began masturbating her steely seat of pleasure with swift, circling strokes while racing to catch up with Kim and join her in the grand finale the frustrated teenager was finally primed for.
   However, in what would ultimately prove to be a stroke of good fortune for both women, despite it seeming the exact opposite at the time, when Shego finally gave off reaming the redhead’s tight, pulsating cunt with her wonderfully long, strong tongue so that she could slide its slick, velvety surface across the pale pink head of the teenager’s fiercely throbbing clit, she was surprisingly rewarded with a sharp cry of distress rather than ecstasy, as Kim suddenly yelped like a kicked dog and swiftly jerked her hips back as far as possible given her position, instinctively trying to escape the razor sharp lance of agony that shot up from her overexcited organ at the touch of that firm stroke. With her head abruptly cleared by the sharp, unanticipated torment of Shego’s erring oral caress, Kim was already answering her pale, confused lover even as Shego looked up with concerned, questioning eyes.
   “N-not so hard!” Kim cried out reflexively before softening her tone and volume, not wanting to sound accusatory given Shego had done nothing wrong; it was her own damn fault for just assuming the older woman would somehow “know” exactly what she needed. “I need a lighter touch than you do, Shego; I’m still not as… resilient, as you are there, so to speak.”
   “Oh, jeeze! Sorry, sorry!” Shego immediately and earnestly apologized after the redhead’s blushing explanation.
   “No, it’s OK, really!” Kim answered just as quickly, eager to alleviate any misplaced guilt her now equally blushing lover might have. “I should have told you! It’s not your fault…”
   “Still, I should have known better; you have only been doing this for six months, after all.”
   “How could you have known?” Kim’s expression shifted to sinful as a wicked smirk crossed her lips at the recollection of everything she had put Shego through over the last few weeks—or even hours. That look grew considerably more pronounced when Shego tried to speak again, only to be silenced by Kim’s momentary finger on her lips before she could, the teenager’s voice a teasing purr as she commanded; “Would you please shut up and go back to making me come already? Do your apologizing with that amazing tongue of yours if you have to…”
   “All right then…” Shego rumbled back with a smirk of her own after licking her inky black lips, more than willing to let the issue drop when it was put like that.
   Thumbing back the hood of Kim’s still noticeably excited clit, Shego once more put soft, wet velvet to sensitive, rounded head, only this time, her touch was tentatively feather-light and smooth as silk. With her self-assurance bolstered by Kim’s near immediate, crooning approval, Shego began lapping at the teenager’s stiff little pleasure-pinky with long, light licks of her caressing tongue.
    “M’yeah; yeah! That’s it!” Kim squealed enthusiastically as slick velvet muscle enveloped every curve and contour of her clit, the sliding strokes of that cunning oral organ sending waves of sublime pleasure rolling through her without end. “Just a little harder—a little harder!”
   Increasing the firmness of her licks just a hair, and then just a hair more after that, Shego was doubly rewarded as the teenager’s hips started up their primal, telling rocking once more, while higher, Kim sought out her small, sweat-damp breasts with ready hands, swiftly trapping long, rigid nipples between deft thumbs and forefingers and sporadically rubbing, twisting, and tugging on the achingly erect shafts with consummate skill, all while her remaining fingers stroked and squeezed even more pleasure from far softer flesh.
   “Gawd yeah!” Kim grunted, throaty and deep, her pitch rising higher and higher as the eager encouragement continued without pause. “K-keep going j-just like that! Yeah! Just like that! Gonna make me come real good; yeah, yeah! Keep going and make me come good, Shego!”
   Confidence restored by the redhead’s fervent cries, Shego set to work doing exactly that, ceaselessly curling and sliding and flicking her long, supple tongue over Kim’s happy little clitty while slippery, silky black lips added the occasion soft, sucking pull to the mix. At the same time, Shego returned to working her own erect clit as well, her pale, blurring fingers masturbating the stiff shaft and swollen head at a fast, furious pace as she whipped her spiking pleasure higher and higher, unable to resist pursuing her borderline abusive drive to orgasm as full awareness she was finally going to make her Princess come filled her head—knowing that she was about to return the ultimate pleasure the redhead had previously given her was indescribably intoxicating to the older woman; a fever in her blood like nothing she could have imagined. Somehow, someway, the connection of giving it back made everything so much… more, than simply giving it. More satisfying. More exhilarating. More… intimate. Deeper…
   It was at this point that the earlier mishap was proven fortuitous; Kim never would have been able to enjoy the full measure of Shego’s skilled oral efforts without the brief respite her lover’s overly rough initial approach had brought; she would have climaxed near-instantaneously absent that icy lash of agony cutting through the heady haze of pleasure that had filled her head. As it was now, however, the shock and temporary breather not only granted her the ability to lie back and mewl happily as thick, swirling eddies of feverish pleasure once more filled up her soon to be spinning head, but it also let Shego get within striking distance of her own climax as she licked and sucked away at the hot, firm little feminine phallus beneath her ever-moving velvet tongue and glossy black lips.
   In no time at all, Kim’s hips were once again curling up and down at a swift, steady pace as she instinctively fucked Shego’s glorious mouth and tongue as much as Shego fucked her with them, the enthusiastic, primal thrusting a match for the loud, inarticulate cries of delight she filled the room with. Soon, the pool of warm, golden honey in her tummy caught fire as the sultry vortex of pleasure infusing her every wild, incoherent thought stretched down to connect with the wellspring of ecstasy between her legs, becoming a sweltering, fiery waterspout of incandescent rapture snaking back and forth within her, ceaselessly wracking every inch of her taut, sweaty, muscular frame with its steamy, swirling ecstasy while all of her pleasure began to coalesce in advance of the inevitable, climactic explosion now building up inside her.
   From her place between the panting, crooning teenager’s smooth, beautifully parted and tensed inner thighs, Shego continued to work Kim’s stiff, sensitive little clitty with her fast, thorough oral attentions, driving the redhead’s peaking pleasure ever higher even as she shifted her own thick, curvaceous legs farther apart, rubbing her pussy with the whole of her hand now, up and down, up and down, palm and fingers stroking constant waves of pleasure from swollen clit and soft, slick folds and hot inner flesh alike, until at last, she felt her ecstasy begin to spike up in the same familiar, erratic little bursts that always announced her imminent rise to climax under such a rough, forced ride as she was giving herself. Unfortunately, that herky-jerky ascent came just a little too late for Shego, because before she even reached her penultimate peak, let alone the beckoning climax that was now teasing and taunting her with its elusive promise of ultimate pleasure, the salaciously multitasking woman’s other efforts suddenly bore spectacular fruit of their own, leaving her still very much wanting as the curling caress of her slippery, sliding tongue finally gifted her young paramour with the very same release she sought for herself.
   “Ohgodyeah—yeah! Here it comes! Mmmmmm-godyeahhereitcomes!” Kim roared out the brazen announcement the moment she felt her rocket start to take off.
   With her bent, widespread legs gripping the sides of the heavy, padded chair like a vice, the teenager’s hips rose higher and higher even as the overwhelming ecstasy caged within her trembling, tensed body did, until she was very nearly bent at a right-angle, with her broad shoulders wedged against the sturdy chair-back and her pelvis thrust as high as it would go, shamelessly offering up her most intimate of places to her wonderfully wicked, unspeakably talented lover’s attentions without thought or hesitation. At the same time, the contorting redhead’s hands immediately flew from her breasts to the sides of Shego’s head, burrowing deep beneath thick, damp locks of midnight-green hair and gripping tight with moist fingers and palms, the urgent hold adding its wordless encouragement to far more vocal cries of approval echoing throughout the room. Moments later, the maelstrom of ecstasy within Kim solidified into a single, blazing bar of absolute bliss before exploding outward, releasing an infinite number of while-hot, streaking shards of rapture that cut the screaming redhead’s psyche to tatters, leaving her paralyzed and reeling while wave after wave of pounding, primordial pleasure ripped through her climaxing body in an incredible orgasm as strong as any she’d ever had, if not stronger.
   Following Kim’s climbing hips all the way up as they rose with the teenager’s climax—not that she really had much choice, given the redhead’s (little) death-grip on her skull—Shego shifted the focus of her oral efforts, sending her strong, supple tongue sliding deep inside the pulsating tightness of the pleasure-wracked teenager’s rhythmically contracting cunt, there to battle its way in and out of that hot, sucking sheath in long, plunging strokes as the older woman used all of her experience, both recent and past, to extend and enhance Kim’s orgasm as much as possible—and in a way that Kim could endure and enjoy, given how sensitive her quivering little clitty surely was right now.
   At the same time, Shego felt her own excitement increase immeasurably; knowing that she was the source of Kim’s ecstasy, that she was responsible for every roaring, growling shout that ripped its way free of the shuddering teenager’s throat, that each and every spastic, reflexive clench of the redhead’s slick, steamy inner canal was all her doing, it fueled Shego’s arousal like nothing else, filling her up with a potent, heady sense of gratification that permeated every last bit of primal pleasure pulsing through her magnificent, sweat-slicked athletic frame. Moments later, as the lust-consumed beauty’s swiftly stroking fingers continued to “flick her Bic” at a truly frantic, frenzied pace, that wonderfully satisfaction-saturated ecstasy ignited like a match to flame, sending a firestorm of bliss roaring up into her head to burn away all thoughts save those of the ultimate pleasure that was now racing through her and her sexy, sensual Princess alike.
   With her gaze fixed firmly upon Kim’s flushed and indescribably alluring ecstasy-twisted features, Shego somehow managed to continue driving her relentless tongue deep into the depths of the rapturous teenager’s hot, quivering cunt as she rode out her own orgasm, broad, curvy hips jerking and bucking erratically as primal instincts drove them forward with delicious, rippling contractions of her beautifully muscled ass, all while memories of how it felt to fuck and be fucked by the climaxing redhead filled her mind’s eye, imagination burning bright to connect each and every thrust with the shudder and twitch of the teenager before her, so that they came together even as they came apart.
   Because of that fertile fantasy filling her head, Shego found herself burning through her imagination-enhanced pleasure at an unusually furious rate; so much so that despite the extra stamina her two previous orgasms should have given her, she was very nearly on par with Kim as the writhing teenager exhausted her own white-hot supernova of ecstasy—not that Shego particularly minded; she’d take intensity over duration any day of the week. Well, within reason anyway, and needless to say, with the understanding that intensity and duration trumped all else. Even so, she couldn’t help but be a little disappointed when she began running out of steam so soon, her pleasure starting to ebb right around the time Kim’s hips finished their inevitable descent to the seat cushion below. Then again, more or less returning to her senses while the teenager was still sprawled out in a figuratively cross-eyed, boneless puddle of deep-breathing, post-orgasmic bliss carried its own rewards, as, for the first time ever, Shego was able to lap up the final flow of salty-sweet fluids from a partner’s pussy while still coming herself, and that intoxicating indulgence more than made up for the loss of several seconds worth of extended pleasure.
   At the same time, Kim couldn’t help a few reflexive trills and twitches as Shego drank down the last dregs of her hot, seeping essence, and the older woman was sorely tempted to try and push the lolling, semi-conscious teenager—not to mention herself—into a second, successive orgasm, but ultimately, she resisted that instinct. Given her earlier blunder overestimating what Kim’s still relatively inexperienced clit could handle, she didn’t want to risk any further catastrophes with regard to over-stimulating her otherwise incongruously knowledgeable lover. Of course, that didn’t stop her from grabbing her own clit and jacking off furiously as she continued laving the teenager’s sleek, salty groin with the full length of her soft, velvety tongue, but that self-abuse only lasted thirty seconds or so before Shego became absolutely certain she wasn’t going to be coming again any time soon—unfortunately, despite the heady eroticism of her current oral activities, she just wasn’t keyed up enough to allow for another orgasm so soon after the last, even with her very best masturbatory efforts.
   Sighing, Shego reluctantly abandoned her quest for further pleasure, instead contenting herself with the lesser delights of lapping at Kim’s beautifully taut, well-defined nether regions, just like the big tea-green panther she so resembled at the moment. That sensual indulgence went on for a few long, languid minutes before the older woman noticed her lazy, indolent teenage lover was finally starting to show signs of life once more. Looking up into Kim’s still somewhat sleepy, ecstasy-glazed eyes, Shego grinned a wicked, feline grin and licked her glossy black lips explicitly before addressing the redhead in a rich, throaty purr that was eminently befitting her current disposition.
   “So, Princess, now that you’ve had the full ride, was it as good for you as it was for me?”
   Kim snorted sharply and broke into a big, broad grin that threatened to split her face in half, a faint quaver of hysterical laughter in her voice as she answered; “Ye-eah, I think you could say that… God, Shego, for someone who was a virgin less than an hour ago, you sure do know your stuff! That was easily one of the best times I’ve ever had; definitely top ten material for sure!”
   Before Shego could respond, Kim reached down and cupped the exotic woman’s face between her warm, moist hands, gently pulling her up into a soft, tender kiss that went on for quite some time before the two women finally broke the sweet, intimate exchange.
   “Thank you…” Kim murmured, her voice warm and sincere.
   Suddenly blushing and dismissive, Shego all but stammered; “Hey, I’m glad I gave as good as I got, Pumpkin, but ego aside, there’s really no need to thank me for it.”
   “No,” Kim’s big, fern-green eyes shimmered with soft, earnest warmth as she met Shego’s gaze, “I mean thank you for trusting me enough to finally let go; for letting me be your first.” Kim smiled a tender little smile and gently brushed back a few stray locks of hair obscuring Shego’s face. “I know how much this meant to you, and no matter what else happens between us, I’ll never forget it.”
   “Oh… that.” Slowly but surely pulling away, Shego flushed an even darker shade of green as she sat back on folded legs while looking off to one side of Kim. A moment later, the left side of her mouth curled up in a lopsided smile, and she looked back to the redhead while saying; “Well, if you can’t trust a world-famous teen heroine to take care of your problems, who can you trust?”
   Despite the teasing tone, there was a slight trace of genuine sincerity in Shego’s statement; one that she just couldn’t hide, no matter how hard she tried.
   With a softer snort—and no small amount of perceptive sympathy—Kim smiled and, in a lazy drawl that immediately dispelled the serious, heartfelt air she’d conjured, casually quipped; “It’s no big; helping people is what I do—and I’m always ready, willing, able to save a beautiful woman from her virginity.”
   Now it was Shego’s turn to snort sharply as she shook her head and chuckled at the god-awful jest, all while silently thanking the redhead for her understanding, which she certainly didn’t miss either. A few moments later, and still grinning, the pale beauty got to her feet while groaning; “Oh god, I can’t believe you went there…”
   Holding her hand out to the sweaty, still reclining teenager, Shego flicked her fingers back a few times, gesturing for Kim to take hold of it as she added; “C’mon, Hero Girl, let’s go get cleaned up; I want to order some room service and check in with my contacts to see how far along the manhunt is for us before you ‘save’ me some more…”
   Kim smiled, took Shego’s hand, and, with the other woman’s help, made it all the way up to her feet before finally realizing exactly what the older woman had said, at which point her eyes widened in abrupt panic.
   “Oh my god, oh my god; I forgot all about that!” Kim started looking around the room franticly. “We’ve been here for nearly two days now! How the hell could I forget about that? We’ve got to get out of here right now!”
   “Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Shego grabbed the anxious redhead by the shoulders, forcing Kim to look at her as she calmly and assertively continued. “Calm down, Kimmie, calm down. Remember, I’m an international super-criminal wanted in at least seventeen different countries now, and ninety-nine percent of the time—at least when you’re not involved—I get away with what I do. I know what I’m doing, and trust me, as hot as you are, we would not still be here having fun if I thought there was any real chance we could be caught because of it. So just calm down before you blow a gasket or something, OK?”
   “A-are you sure, Shego?” Kim focused on the pale woman before her, still uncertain despite Shego’s assurances. “You hurt those agents pretty bad, and on top of that, if any of them recognized me, Dr. Director is probably going to be pulling out all the stops to find us!” After a slight pause, Kim’s demeanor shifted mercurially as the feisty redhead suddenly took on a growing aura of wrathful, focused menace, and she all but ground her teeth together while muttering in a low growl; “Not that I’m going to be doing any less dealing with her after what happened!”
   “Who the hell is Dr. Director?” Shego asked, ignoring the latter comment given she could barely understand the teenager’s low, snarling declaration.
   Shaking her head, Kim looked away while grumbling; “She’s the head of Global Justice, and if she knows I’m involved in this the way I am, I’m sure she’ll be having kittens over it.”
   “Wait a minute, you know the head of Global Justice? Like, personally?” Even as Kim nodded, Shego was shaking her head and rolling her eyes. “Oooof course you do—why did I even ask?” After a deep sigh, the pale beauty continued; “Anyway, be that as it may, they were Global Justice agents and we didn’t kill anyone, so that gives us a couple of days at the very least.”
   “Are you sure?” Kim returned her attention to Shego. “The few times I was around while GJ was getting a search up and running, it didn’t take nearly that long.”
   “Back home, right?”
   “Mostly; once in England.” Kim answered.
   “Humph,” Shego’s black lips twisted into a wry smile, and there was considerable amusement in her dark green eyes as she explained; “well, this is France, and in France, unless there’s a direct threat to a high profile citizen, a major landmark, or a sizable portion of the general population, the French stonewall any foreign agency trying to operate on their soil out of general principle alone. The less they like the foreigners in question, the more they drag their feet and throw up jurisdictional roadblocks and red tape—and believe me, the French like Global Justice running around in their back yard only slightly more than they like American agencies doing it, which is to say, not at all. Only way it could be worse is if Germans were coming after us…”
   Shego shook her head whimsically.
   “So, seeing as how it was just a random group of agents trying to take me down as a target of opportunity, and that I probably didn’t kill anyone—at least, as far as I know—there’s almost no chance a GJ follow up will be able to get underway until… well, right around now, actually; that’s why I need to contact some people in the know, find out how far along they are, and see if we have to duck out of here sooner than later, OK? But like I said, unless something really strange is going on, we’ve got plenty of time before we have to start worrying about tactical squads breaking down doors and coming in through windows, trust me—well, ‘plenty of time’ being relative, anyway.”
   “Well, OK then,” Kim’s response was hesitant as she reluctantly calmed down, “you are the expert after all… but could you at least go and do that right now? I’d rather know for sure sooner than later, please and thank you.”
   “I guess.” Shego gave a quick breath of a sigh. “But it’ll take a while to power up my laptop and get connected, so you might as well head in now; I’ll be right behind you after I get things underway.”
   “All right then.” Kim conceded the point while heading for the bathroom.
   True to her word, Shego dug out her laptop and set it on top of the dresser before flipping it open and setting up the small, portable satellite uplink antenna for it. After that, she spooled up the forwarding randomizer and encryption protocol and set them to running, then turned to follow after Kim. Shego only made it a single step before a sudden thought hit her, however, and, changing direction, she instead went over to the nightstand and retrieved the remote control for her hover jet.
   Completely unmindful of her state of undress, Shego sauntered out onto the balcony and, with a practiced ease, spent a few moments eyeballing the distances around the building and its surroundings before inputting some numbers into the remote. After that, she casually activated the plane’s advanced “come when you call” AI autopilot and headed back inside, while somewhere, miles outside of Paris on a private airstrip, her black-and-green hover jet powered up its turbofan engines, rippled into a state of near-complete transparency, and then shot skyward as it turned and streaked off towards the distant city. By the time Shego joined Kim in the bathroom after setting the remote down where she’d found it, the jet was already halfway to the hotel.
   “Humph.” Shego’s black lips twisted into a half smirk to go with the wry grunt as she picked up a soft facecloth and stated soaking it in the hot water filling the sink.
   “What?” Kim asked curiously, honestly puzzled by Shego’s wryly amused, knowing demeanor.
   “Oh, I just figured out the real reason why you wanted me to get started on contacting my people right away, is all…” Shego replied with a self-satisfied purr.
   “And what would that be?” the redhead shot back in a distinctly dry, if indulgently amused, tone.
   “You just wanted a good head start so you could finish first and then get to stand around watching me.” Shego’s grin was definitely a full-blown smirk by now.
   Despite the roundabout reminder of the immediate situation they were in, Kim couldn’t help snorting sharply and breaking into a broad smile at that, shaking her head and giving her eyes a little roll as she went back to cleaning herself off even as Shego got started on the same task herself. Of course, that didn’t stop her from doing exactly what Shego had supposedly deduced either, self-fulfilling the older woman’s supposition as she stepped back after toweling off and took full advantage of the view. Not that anyone with a libido could fault her; watching Shego’s sleek, beautiful amazonian body flex and contort as she ran the soft, wet cloth in her hand over each and every sexy inch of her firm tea-green curves was a mesmerizing enticement even a Saint would have difficulty resisting, let alone a horny teenage girl with the decidedly… “healthy,” sex drive Kim had—the fact that Shego never once bent over while cleaning off her legs, but instead mischievously raised each of the powerful, deliciously curvaceous limbs up to her chest in successive, deceptively effortless standing front splits didn’t exactly help either, just as the wicked vixen fully intended.
   Now somewhat distracted as she followed Shego out into the other room once the pale beauty finished cleaning up, Kim actually had to think for a second before realizing why, immediately after calling down to room service, Shego told her to stay in the living room and keep quiet. Once she realized it was because the other woman was going to be talking to her contacts, the redhead’s previous apprehension returned, but only to a lesser degree; the fact that Shego was so nonchalant as to have ordered strawberries and cream sent up to the room before bothering to belt on a robe and head off to have that conversation… well, it couldn’t help but calm the redhead somewhat. Then there was the fact that as Shego went into the bedroom, she casually mentioned that her hover jet was now hanging in the air right outside that bedroom, just a few feet away from the balcony—having that easy escape route available did wonders for the teenager’s nerves.
   While Kim turned on the television and lowered the volume to a quieter level out in the living room, Shego checked to make sure her laptop was properly connected and obfuscated before clicking on the orchid icon in the upper right-hand corner of her desktop. Then, after several long moments spent patiently checking the weather conditions in the virtual field of orchids that appeared on screen, Shego selected the second puffy little cloud to the left and clicked once more, initiating the final step in contacting her fixer. Surprisingly, it was only a few seconds later that Shego heard Orchid’s crisp, cultured, and in this case, somewhat concerned British tones coming from the high quality speakers of the expensive laptop.
   “Shego! My word, Love, I certainly expected to be hearing from you sooner than this.”
   Shego’s brow furrowed quizzically even as one eyebrow rose, and she quickly asked; “And why exactly is that?”
   “The communities are simply abuzz with news of your little altercation in the City of Light, my dear. I mean really, dismemberment? It’s so unlike you to be so… brutal, with a few GJ bullyboys out and about pursuing their duly appointed duties and all that.”
   “It is when they shoot me!” Shego growled back, really more annoyed than angry.
   “What’s that you say? They were shooting at you?” Orchid responded in a fairly astonished tone before her voice shifted to curious and reflective. “My, my, my, that is peculiar… and it goes a long way towards explaining your exceptional response as well.”
   “Not shooting; shot! They fucking shot me!” Shego’s hard, heated voice rose with the blunt declaration. “If it hadn’t of been for Ki— errr, some timely distractions, I probably wouldn’t be talking to you right now!”
   “What?” Now Orchid truly was shocked. “My word, Shego, are you all right?”
   “More or less; you know me, I take a licking and keep on ticking.” Shego’s wry smile was more for the genuine concern in her fixer’s voice than the jest.
   “Well that’s certainly a relief then; do you need covert medical services arranged? Or possibly an extraction team?”
   “No, no; nothing like that.” Shego quickly assured Orchid. “I’m mostly recovered and ready to skip town whenever I want; exit strategy’s already in place.”
   “All right then, if it’s nothing pressing I imagine…” Orchid suddenly trailed off for a moment, then sharply and somewhat apprehensively demanded; “Bloody hell, Shego, this wasn’t an unwarranted escalation, was it? You’re not calling on me to put you in contact with the current upper echelon of the super-villain community, are you? Tell me you’re not planning on invoking the Covenant!”
   “Well I certainly could, because it certainly was.” Shego growled out, definitely back to annoyed once more. A moment later, she gave a quick sigh and, in a somewhat calmer tone, grudgingly added; “But I’m not going to.”
   While Orchid figuratively breathed a sigh of relief, Shego shook her head and let her gaze drop to the floor for a moment, her tone growing pensive.
   “No, I can’t set that kind of over-the-top response in motion just because one trigger-happy idiot took a shot at me. At least, not yet…”
   Shego looked up as her beautiful features shifted into an expression of wicked, anticipatory malevolence.
   “Besides, I wouldn’t get to handle this myself if I invoke the Covenant, and I definitely want to go with a hands-on solution if this turns out to be something I need to be worried about.”
   “I see.” Honestly, after hearing that, Orchid was no longer sure she wouldn’t have preferred Shego invoking the Covenant. Not that it really mattered; either way it was in for a penny, in for a pound. With a sigh, the fixer continued; “Righty-o then; what do you need, Love?”
   Shego smiled a more normal smile at Orchid’s straightforward, implicit declaration of support. The woman was a consummate professional at the very least, if not a friend; most fixers would have told her to take a flying leap at just the thought they might become involved in a private war against Global Justice, let alone invoking the Covenant against them—well, either that or be adding a few zeros to the end of the bill, as the case might be. The fact that the woman didn’t even hesitate spoke volumes about her character, as odd as that might sound when referring to a woman that made her living supplying international criminals, covert operatives, and supervillains with the things they needed to purse their illicit activities around the globe.
   “First, I need to know how close Global Justice is to getting effective boots on the ground here in Paris.”
   “That’s easy enough,” Orchid responded. “As I said, I was expecting to hear from you earlier, Love, so I’ve been keeping abreast of the movements and chatter in the communities. Global Justice has had three investigatory teams working in Paris for roughly the last fourteen hours now, but their progress has been, shall we say… less than satisfactory without the assistance of the French authorities? That being said, as of one hour ago, Global Justice secured full clearance from the French government to mount a significant operation on French soil, in full cooperation with all French intelligence and law enforcement agencies. In all likelihood, that operation would be a covert and overt manhunt for you, my dear, along with the requisite uncovering and analysis of your back-trail, naturally.”
   “All right then.” Shego only took a moment to digest the information before continuing. “Any unusual alerts or mobilizations that would indicate they’re ahead of schedule tracking me down?”
   “Not that I can see, Love—though they have updated your status on all the international watch lists; you’re once again back in the top ten most wanted in several major countries, including your United States.”
   “Great. Well, it’s always nice to be wanted…” Shego quipped, not particularly worried, given seven times out of ten, after carrying out whatever crazy plan Drakken had cooked up, she usually ended up in the top ten most wanted anyway. “Anything else going on? Anything… weird, or out of place?”
   It wasn’t as if Shego could just come out and say; like a certain globetrotting, world-famous redheaded cheerleader being on those watch lists now? Or added to my list of known accomplices, as the case may be?
   “Well, there is one thing that’s a bit peculiar, Love.” Orchid answered, her tone faintly curious. “Several hours after your disagreeable little encounter, likely around the time they started getting it all sorted out and presumably sent a report up the chain of command, it seems all mention of the incident suddenly ceased over the regular Global Justice lines of communication, while at the same time, they began using their very best encryption and security protocols to communicate with the field operatives in, and subsequently dispatched to, Paris. I’m guessing they want to keep this all very hush hush, though for the life of me, I can’t imagine why.” A second later, and with only a small measure of chagrin, the Brit added; “Or rather, I couldn’t imagine until now, I suppose. If those agents instigated an unprovoked escalation against you, I’m sure the upper ranks of Global Justice have their knickers in a right proper bunch by now, worrying about the blowback it’s likely to cause.”
   “Probably.”
   Shego offered the one-word affirmation noncommittally—lying to Orchid didn’t sit well with her, but again, she could hardly tell her fixer the far more likely reason GJ had locked down communications. Word of Kim Possible’s involvement in the incident was the last thing the international law enforcement agency would want getting out, given the particulars of it—especially since a GJ agent had almost killed the young heroine for her interference.
   With a quick sigh, the pale beauty dismissed her misgivings and continued on in a straightforward, matter-of-fact tone.
   “OK, then given all that, would you say they’re on-track now?”
   “More or less,” Orchid responded confidently. “If you’re currently staying in one of the more… discreet, hotels you usually favor, I would estimate that you have at the very least, several more hours before they track you down, if not an entire half day—but if were I you, I really wouldn’t want to try and push my luck quite that far, Love. Not unless you want to risk having uninvited guests drop by before you’re off, anyway. And if you’re staying… elsewhere, well, I really can’t say. Anywhere from a few hours to a few days, I’d expect.”
   “All right, thanks, Orchid.” Shego tapped a few keys on her laptop, transferring the usual five-digit fee Orchid charged for mid-level information to her fixer’s holding accounts, along with an additional hundred thousand dollar advance to cover what she was about to ask for. “After I’m clear, I’m going to want to know if this was just an isolated incident, or part of a new pattern of operation for Global Justice.”
   “That shouldn’t be too hard to determine, Love.” Once again, Orchid spoke with measured self-assurance. “I should have the information for you by the end of the week, at the very latest—unless, of course, you want me to put a rush on it.”
   Shego shook her head; the added expense wasn’t worth it, given she was all but sure of the answer anyway. The only reason she was bothering to confirm what she already suspected was just to be thorough—well, that and the fact that having a heads up on the miniscule, offhand chance she was wrong could help save her and Kim’s lives.
   “No, I can wait.”
   “Well then, that being the case, unless you’ve anything further, I suppose I’ll be speaking with you in a few days.”
   “Nope, that’s everything. Thanks again, Orchid.”
   “No trouble at all, Love—and best of luck on everything! Ta-ta!”
   Orchid closed the connection after her chipper farewell, and the virtual field of flowers on Shego’s desktop stilled, no longer rippling in tune with the fixer’s voice. A moment later, Shego shut the communications program down, severed her satellite uplink, and put away the collapsible dish antenna before turning off her laptop and returning it to its case as well. After that, she picked up the remote for her hover jet and walked out onto the balcony, where, after triggering the main hatch to open, she took a giant step up onto the stone banister before casually stepping out over the thirty-story drop below, in order to reach the now deployed boarding steps.
   Once inside the plane, Shego used her unique “key” to activate the hover jet’s full systems, and then moved over to the controls for the elaborate suite of scanners the high-tech aircraft sported. After spending several minutes setting various parameters for the ship’s AI to follow, Shego looked over the results one last time and then, with a faint, satisfied smile and nod of her head, turned and left the vehicle once more, not even bothering with the stairs as she simply hopped the seven or so feet from the open hatchway to the hotel balcony.
   Triggering the hatch to close as she went inside and shut the balcony doors, Shego spared a moment to put her remote back on the bedside table before heading out into the other room, where Kim was not-so-calmly-or-patiently waiting for her while distracting herself with the pretense of watching TV.
   “Well, you’ll be happy to hear that everything’s just the way I thought it would be, Princess.” Shego announced as Kim looked up at her expectantly. “Unless something really out of the ordinary happens, we still have anywhere from four to twelve hours before we need to worry about anyone showing up looking for us, so I figure we should be gone in six, just to play it safe.” Shego paused for a moment, and then added; “Oh, and I set up the jet to scan for any unwanted guests, too; it’ll send an alarm signal to my remote if the sensors pick up anything out of the ordinary in the vicinity of the hotel.”
   “Out of the ordinary?” a cinnamon eyebrow rose slightly with the leading question.
   “GJ hover jets or helicopters moving in, vehicles blocking off the streets, encrypted radio signals in the vicinity, people showing up armed to the teeth, in full body armor or concealed under plain clothes, as the case may be. Y’know; the usual.” Shego responded nonchalantly as she headed across the room to answer a courteously brief but insistent knock at the door. “So, short of them ‘nuking the site from orbit, just to be sure’, there’s nothing for you to worry about, OK?”
   “All right, thanks, Sh—”
   At the sound of the suite’s door being unlocked, Kim’s eyes abruptly widened as she suddenly realized what Shego was doing. A second later, she bolted to her feet and dashed into the bedroom just in the nick of time, as, without any pause whatsoever, Shego unceremoniously opened the door wide to allow a bellhop to push a room service cart inside the room.
   “Shego!” Kim’s aggravated bellow turned the pale beauty’s name into a clear reprimand.
   “Hey, I’m not the one sitting around with nothing on!” Shego laughed and shouted back.
   Doing his level best to disregard the exchange, despite knowing something presumably scandalous was going on, the young-looking bellhop wheeled the covered room service cart into the suite and then straightened, turning to Shego and pausing with the barest hint of an optimistic expression on his comparatively handsome features. It took no time at all for Shego to get the hint, but it did take a few seconds of her glancing around the room erratically before she finally realized that, thanks to the events of last Friday night, she was in the unusual position of not having any cash at hand.
   “[French: I’m sorry, my friend, but I seem to have nothing for you.]” Reflective of her current high spirits, Shego’s sympathetic apology was actually quite sincere.
   Looking more downcast than annoyed, the bellhop gave a quick, accepting nod and turned to leave, but before he could make it to the door, Shego was suddenly struck with an impish impulse of the sort she hadn’t had since high school.
   “[French: One moment; perhaps this will be enough?]”
   Pausing in the doorway, the bellhop looked back only to find Shego standing with one hip cocked to the side seductively, all curves and a sinful, wicked smirk as she unbelted her robe and opened it wide, flashing nearly every inch of her sleek, naked tea-green figure at the suddenly wide-eyed man.
   After allowing the figuratively slack-jawed bellhop to gape at her exquisite amazonian frame for a long ten-count or so, the pale vixen let her robe fall shut once more while she raised a single sable eyebrow high and tilted her head towards the man pointedly. Taking the hint, despite his astonished state, the bellhop swiftly raised his hand to the short little cylindrical hat he was forced to wear as part of his uniform, and then took a step back out into the hall, lifting the cap high as he did.
   “[French: Ah yes, Madam; that is truly more than satisfactory!]” The bellhop’s broad grin and exhilarated tone left no doubt to his sincerity either.
   Shego grinned back as she stepped forward and slowly shut the door in the man’s face, leaving him with one last, lingering glance at her half-hidden naked flesh before it quietly clicked shut. Then, with a far sharper click, she relocked the door before turning her attention to the cart the bellhop had left behind. Lifting the cover, she then flipped it to one side, exposing the huge bowl of strawberries and relatively smaller bowl of whipped cream beneath it. Setting the gleaming silver dome aside, Shego paused for the moment it took to shrug off her hotel robe and let it drop to the floor. After that, she picked up the two bowls and headed back towards the bedroom, where she could hear the second television playing somewhat loudly. As she passed the all-but-muted big screen in the living room, she didn’t even give it so much as a glance, let alone a thought of turning it off.
   When Shego entered the bedroom, she found Kim lounging on the bed, propped up with some pillows beneath her shoulders and surfing television channels looking for something to watch. Sauntering straight through the redhead’s line of sight with nary a pause, Shego circled around the bed and set her bowls down on the nightstand before joining the teenager on the firm, well-padded mattress.
   “Get everything you wanted?”
   The dryly-voiced, teasing question was clearly rhetorical, given Kim would have to be blind in order to have missed the strawberries and cream Shego had been carrying, but the pale woman answered her just the same, grinning a roguish grin as she did.
   “Yep. Not a problem…” after a short pause to dip a fat strawberry into the snowy mound of thick whipped cream, Shego added; “Maybe we can even try and recreate a few things from Nine and a Half Weeks…”
   Having never seen the movie in question, Kim was at a loss for the reference, but as she watched the other woman make a show of using the tip of her long, agile tongue to scrape a line of whipped cream from the strawberry and taste it before biting the entire plump, juicy red body off the little green stem with her sharp white teeth, the redhead certainly got the gist of what Shego was proposing. Unfortunately, the suggestion didn’t quite inspire the response Shego was hoping for.
   “Ahhh, no, sorry.” Kim responded apologetically. “I really can’t stand the feel of being sticky for more than a few minutes before it starts driving me completely crazy.”
   “Awww…” despite the sulky pout and wistful tone, Kim could tell that Shego wasn’t really all that disappointed, just teasing—especially considering the exotic beauty was right back to a wicked, sinful smirk as she eventually concluded; “Well, I’m sure we can think of something else to pass the time then…”
   “Yes, I’m sure we can.” Kim’s slightly raised eyebrow and equally salacious grin turned the dry comment into something else entirely.
   While Shego idly continued to work away at her bowl of strawberries, Kim returned her attention to the television, calling up the channel menu so she could discover what number the adult channels started at. Once she had that information, all it took was a simple press of a button for her to begin her quest for… inspiration, as it were—not that she really needed much in the way of inspiration, but it certainly couldn’t hurt either, and at the very least, revving her engine (and possibly Shego’s) while the other woman indulged her more literal hunger and sweet tooth was an added bonus, of that there was no doubt. Even so, with fifty-seven options at her disposal, a large portion of which likely held nothing of interest to her, the redhead knew it was going to take a bit of work to find something… interesting, amidst all the crap. Even so, that hardly deterred her…
   As she was flipping through the porn channels, Kim paused on a scene where a slender Asian girl with sleek, rich nut-brown skin was giving a blowjob to a powerfully built man with a gently curving, circumcised cock, impressive not only for its length, but also the thickness and broad, smooth, flaring soft-pink head tipping the stiff, jutting shaft. It must have been near the end of the scene, because in less than a minute the girl’s skilled, sucking lips and slippery tongue had his cock twitching and jerking as it pumped copious, thick jets of pearly white cum into her eagerly awaiting orifice. A moment later the teenager sighed deeply.
   Looking over at the redhead, Shego’s gaze took in the subject matter and she arched an eyebrow high while asking; “What’s the matter?”
   Kim glanced at Shego and then gave a wry half-smile, responding; “Oh, nothing. I was just kind of wishing there were some of those,” Kim flicked the fingers of her right hand in the direction of the TV in an idle gesture, “that weren’t attached to the rest of that, is all…”
   “Say what now?” Shego’s brow furrowed in confusion.
   Kim smirked outright now, a hint of laughter in her voice and one eyebrow rising with her amusement as she answered; “Cocks. I don’t really mind them. They’re kind of neat, actually. It’s just the rest of the package that turns me off. That freaky ball-sack,” Kim gave a not-quite-mock shiver of distaste, “all the hair—well, on most guys anyway…” the redhead quickly amended, as the one she’d been talking about was waxed clean from the neck down. “But I mean, even with him… it’s just…” Kim gestured vaguely with her right hand, making a perplexed face as she tried to articulate her nebulous aversion. “He was in good shape and all, but… I don’t know… too big; the lines don’t seem right… the face maybe?” Kim shook her head. “Whatever it is, it just turns me right off. No interest whatsoever aside from that one little thing…” Kim sighed again.
   Shego gave a soft snort, knowing full well how most guys would react to having their dicks referred to as “that one little thing,” and had to fight the distraction of her humor in order to seriously voice the objection that immediately sprang to her mind without grins or laughter spoiling it.
   “Excuse me? ‘Too big?’ ” Shego cocked her head slightly, raising an eyebrow in conjunction with her cynical tone. “I mean, I get the rest, I guess, but… correct me if I’m wrong here… did you not get laid for the very first time by a woman built like a brick shithouse?”
   After a second staring at Shego, Kim snorted and giggled, grinning broadly as she answered; “Yeah, I suppose you’ve got a point there, but even so, it’s just not the same. Corscan might have been big, but she was still a woman; you’d have to be blind not to see that. All her curves were just right, even if they were a whole lot thicker than normal,” Kim licked her lips and smiled slyly, suggestively, “just like yours…”
   This time Shego allowed herself to laugh, a broad smile curving her black-stained lips as she pointed to herself and said; “Hey, I’m a mutant with this tiny little waist and these great big hips of mine, not to mention my boobs, which as you well know are a full double handful as tight and perky as yours are, despite my only having seven or eight percent body-fat everywhere else! I could put on another hundred pounds of muscle and you’d still know I was a woman.”
   “Maybe…” Kim set the TV remote aside and crawled over to Shego, climbing up on top of the other woman and brushing her long, rapidly stiffing nipples up and down the soft, curving surfaces of the very breasts in question. “But I like you just the way you are now.” After a long, deep kiss that Shego returned with equal enthusiasm, Kim couldn’t help breaking off for a moment, a teasing smirk on her moist lips as she added; “Though I certainly wouldn’t mind you having a nice big dick too, and me as well for that matter…”
   Shego’s initial response was a muffled, inquisitive hum as Kim kissed her again, but after a long, wet moment of entwining tongues, the pale beauty finally managed to pull away long enough to grunt out; “Say what now?”
   Kim grinned as she kissed Shego once more before answering, knowing full well the likely affect her next words would have on the older woman.
   “Of course,” she rumbled, “can’t you just see it? Me, deep inside your hot, wet pussy, filling you up all long and hard with my big cock sliding in and out, in and out while you pump my mouth full of hot cum as I suck you off, swallowing every last drop you have to offer?”
   “The fuck?” Shego panted after another, more involved kiss, her mind reeling as much from Kim’s heady words as the sensual oral interplay, genuinely confused by the twin assault. “How the hell could you do that?”
   “Oh, I’m pretty flexible; I’m sure I could pull it off if you were as long you should be and I bent over enough… and I’d really try, too, because the next thing I’d wanna do is go one up, one down so we could both do each other’s asses at the same time! God it would be amazing to feel your hot cum filling up my ass at the same time I pumped your tight little hole full of mine!”
   “Oh Jesus!”
   Shego’s breathy, steamy gasp burst from her throat as everything finally clicked in her head, the imagery Kim’s words had conjured in her fertile imagination revving her engine from forty to a hundred in three seconds flat. A split second later, her right hand flew up to seize the back of Kim’s neck in a tight grip as she kissed the teenager hard and deep, forcefully driving her long tongue all the way into Kim’s mouth while her left hand found the small of the redhead’s back, pulling that firm, sexy young hardbody tight to her. Rolling over a moment later, she trapped Kim beneath her, spread her powerful, shapely thighs out wide, and dug her knees into the mattress for better leverage as, without even a hint of buildup or reserve, she immediately began aggressively fucking Kim’s soft, sleek little pussy with her jutting, almost painfully erect clit, the magnificent mounds of her curvy, muscular ass rippling and contracting deeply with each and every feverish, frenzied pump.
   God I love your filthy little mouth and your filthy little mind!
   It was the only thing approaching a coherent thought in all of Shego’s head as she brought her other arm up to hold Kim’s head firmly between widespread, grasping hands, burying her welcome tongue deep in the redhead’s hot, sucking mouth even as Kim wrapped the curves of her strong, well-formed legs around Shego’s waist, pulling her zealous partner down into her while her whining moans offered equal encouragement.
   Grunting and panting, Shego fucked Kim even faster, her frantically pumping ass almost blurring with the speed of her grinding strokes, while her clit sent a continuous, ever-growing stream of carnal pleasure ripping through what was now mostly raw, animal instinct as opposed to thinking mind—so much so that she barely even noticed the lesser delight coming from her throbbing nipples crushed between her and Kim’s breasts.
   Such was the speed of Shego’s driving, primal rush to climax that her overly excited cunt had only begun pouring out a stream of hot, free-flowing fluids when she was gripped by one of the strongest explosions of ecstasy she’d ever experienced, her movements losing all semblance of smoothness as her hips jerked and juddered and bucked against Kim’s, lashing her with further waves of near-excruciating pleasure as the involuntary twitching ground her clit against Kim’s slick pussy over and over again.
   As Shego’s shuddering frame slowly calmed above her, Kim grinned a sinfully satisfied smile. Uncrossing her ankles and letting her smooth legs slide down Shego’s hot tea-green flesh to once more rest on the mattress below, Kim nuzzled and kissed the hollow at the base of Shego’s jaw while running her hands over her spirited lover’s strong, silky shoulders. A few moments later a rumbling purr passed her lips, rising to Shego’s ear like warm honey.
   “Mmmm’yeah… who says I don’t know exactly what buttons to push to get my Bi-girl’s engine runnin’ hot and hard right to the redline?”
   Still breathing a bit heavily, Shego pushed herself up on her elbows so she could look at Kim with dark, questioning eyes.
   “So, what? That was all just for my benefit?”
   “Heh… well, not entirely, no. It really would be ferociously hot if we had real cocks to play with for a while, and I do like it when you get so… assertive, too.”
   Kim grinned wickedly before kissing Shego long and deep while rolling them to the left, so that they were both lying on their sides facing one another. Then she broke the kiss and pushed herself up from the bed, while at the same time reaching down and pulling Shego’s left leg up towards her. With a little supple cooperation from the pale beauty, Kim was soon sitting upright with her folded legs tucked one to the front and one to the back of Shego’s hips, while the other woman’s upraised leg was cradled against the middle of her chest. Pressing her hot, wet, and as yet still unsatisfied pussy tight to the slick tea-green notch of Shego’s groin, Kim rolled her hips forward with a rippling flex of her tight, muscular ass, the solid, silky curves of her compressed inner thighs firmly gripping the other woman’s flat, well-muscled tummy and shapely ass as she began pumping away at a slow, steady pace.
   “God, I love your legs…” Kim purred hot and low as she rubbed herself against Shego’s sex, running her hands up and down the sleek curves of the very limb she held tight to herself. “They’re just so long and thick and curvy and sexy as hell!”
   The warm little squiggle that shot through Shego’s tummy at the fervent redhead’s words was unfortunately largely overshadowed by the sharp, uncomfortable ache in her presently oversensitive clit as the teenager kept stroking and grinding her bare little pussy against it. Hissing, Shego bit her lower lip for a second before looking up at the redhead and saying; “Think you could slow it down for a few minutes there, Princess?”
   “Not really, no…” Kim met Shego’s gaze with an evil grin, speeding up the strokes of her swiveling hips. “Hey, I’m not the one who got off so fast she left me in the dust…”
   Shego winced as streaks of painful pleasure shot through her with every curling thrust of Kim’s relentless hips.
   “C-c’mon, Kimmie, just gimme a minute to recover…”
   “Those sweet black lips say no, but the rest of you sure doesn’t seem to be backing them up…” Kim purred wickedly as Shego’s delicate green nipples and big, unnaturally hard clit thrust up from her hot flesh with rock hard rigidity, pumping her hips even more vigorously at the obvious signs of arousal.
   “Seriously, I— I don’t think I can take it.” Shego pleaded as waves of unbelievably intense pleasure rolled out of her sharply throbbing pussy.
   “Oh you can take it!” Kim panted while her hips rose and fell in fast, frenetic strokes, detecting a hint of similar motion in her partner’s hips as she humped away at the slick, silky folds and hard little feminine phallus beneath her equally wet sex. “Now shut up and fuck!”
   Shego grunted protesting pleasure deep in her throat, then whined as she bit her lower lip again, endless streaks of ecstasy slashing through her like lances of jagged white lightning, but her eyes never left Kim’s tight, sweaty, muscular frame as the teenager fucked her mercilessly, drinking in the long, fiercely erect nipples tipping the nubile young breasts pressed tight to either side of her pale calf, the sexy, half-hidden ripples of Kim’s undulating tummy behind the curves of her tea-green thigh, and the ecstasy-twisted features of the redhead’s pretty face as Kim closed her eyes and immersed herself in her own pleasure. All too soon, Shego’s hips started moving more noticeably, as she was unable to resist the extreme ecstasy that was fast becoming far more pleasure than pain. From there, it was only a matter of a minute or so until her curling pace matched Kim’s as much as possible given the difference in their positions.
   The sexy curves of Kim’s taut, well-rounded ass flexed and released in delicious, rolling waves as she pumped those glistening muscles fast and furious while leaning back and holding tight to Shego’s sleek, powerful leg, using the leverage to press their pleasure-soaked pussies together even more firmly as she felt the waves of ecstasy building within her, pushing her ever closer to climax with each hot, liquid pulse of carnal delight coming from her hard little clitty. Beneath her, Shego’s high, crooning whines rose to mix with the guttural grunts and groans coming from her own throat, all while the pale beauty’s exotic features twisted into a mask of intense rapture at the enhanced sensations now shooting through her writhing, sweat-slicked body.
   Soon Shego’s hands were clutching her left breast and the compacted curves of Kim’s outer thigh and calf as the two magnificently sculpted, athletic women fucked each other as fast as they could, panting and moaning and lost in their individual ecstasy until at last, minutes later, Kim finally felt herself starting to crest.
   “N’yeah! Yeah! Here it comes!” Kim shouted out before her husky voice devolved into a ripping, guttural roar of primal ecstasy, hips bucking and thrashing against Shego’s crotch as her powerful orgasm drown her in wave upon wave of intense, sultry pleasure.
   As Kim came hard and fierce against her, Shego felt herself suddenly hammering towards her second orgasm in staccato little jolts, as Kim’s jerking, uncontrolled hips pounded into her stiff, screaming clit over and over again, hard enough to bruise if their smooth groins hadn’t been pressed so tight together, until, halfway through Kim’s climax, Shego’s slanted eyes shot open and she gasped sharp and endless as the first wave of the most powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced ripped through her. A second later, she vented a deep, growling grunt as her pale, perfectly defined abs tightened to rock hard rigidity at the next wave of overwhelming ecstasy, her broad hips shuddering and twitching while deep inside her, she felt internal muscles clamping down in a ferocious, straining push, sending a hot stream of ejaculate jetting out of her, only to spurt and spray in every direction as unstoppable pressure forced the clear liquid out from between all the sleek, slick flesh that was pressed so tight together.
   Shego’s eyes rolled back in her head as she kept coming and coming and coming, every unbelievably [I]strong[/I] pulse of pleasure sending another spurting geyser of ejaculate boiling out from between the two ecstatic women’s crotches, until the sheets beneath their hips were soaked and every inch of their writhing, sweaty frames was covered in clear splatter from groin to neck. Eventually, Shego stopped ejaculating while she came, simply having nothing left to give—though her insides still kept clamping down in vain—and a short time after that, she started recovering her senses as well, no longer feeling like she was in free-fall with the room spinning and surging up and down around her.
   As Shego’s pleasure had been so incredibly intense it couldn’t help but burn itself out faster, her recovery roughly coincided with Kim’s, despite the redhead’s orgasm having started well before hers—though unlike Kim’s gentle ebbing of pleasure, Shego was still experiencing micro-orgasm aftershocks that had her broad hips twitching erratically with each and every sharp, rapid little jolt of ecstasy that shot through her. Thus, she was fairly coherent when Kim finally noticed she was covered in the older woman’s girl-cum, as thin, now-chilly trickles of it ran down her stomach and legs.
   “Aw god damnit!” Kim griped with an exasperated scowl.
   “Sorry, sorry.” Shego blushed a darker shade of green as she apologized. “I should have warned you that I do that sometimes when I get really worked up.”
   “Oh, no, nothing to apologize for; it’s not that.” Kim hastened to reassure Shego when she noticed her lover’s embarrassment. Giving her head a little shake, she half looked away while grumbling; “Just seems like everyone can do that but me.”
   “Ah, say w-what now?” Shego questioned in a confused tone, hips jerking as Kim started carefully extricating herself from their interlocked position.
   “You, Corscan, a few of the other women we’ve been with, you can all do that cool squirting thing when you come—or at least every once in a while anyway. I don’t think I’ve ever come close to doing that even once, and I really wanna.”
   It might have been the twitchy orgasmic aftershocks talking as the teenager finally managed to separate the two of them, but Shego couldn’t resist snorting and grinning at Kim’s plaintive lament and pouting expression. Rolling onto her back, she looked up at the sulky redhead and replied; “Well, I’m sure you’ll do it eventually. You’ve just gotta relax and let it happen.” Shego snickered. “Go with the flow, so to speak.”
   Kim couldn’t help but smile at the god-awful pun.
   “So, since you said you only do that when you get really worked up, I assume you came really hard there?” Kim’s smile shifted to a sly, self-satisfied grin.
   “A-ah, yeah… yeah, you could say that.” Shego laughed. At Kim’s expectant look she elaborated; “That was the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had in my life, OK? You know how you said you were going to try and make me pass out when I came? Well, you came pretty fucking close, Princess; it was touch and go for a few seconds there while I was seeing God, that’s for sure.”
   “Oh really?” Cat-who-ate-the-canary didn’t even begin to describe Kim’s sly manner and smirk.
   “Yes, really.” Shego responded in a bone-dry tone, though she was still grinning slightly as she did. A few seconds later she looked down at herself and then vented a quick little sigh, running the tip of her tongue over her lips once before saying; “Looks like we need to get cleaned off again.”
   Before Shego could do more than begin to push herself up off the mattress, Kim leaned forward and placed her hand squarely in the center of the older woman’s chest, firmly pushing her back down onto the bed.
   “Oh, we’re going to clean off all right.”
   Kim licked her lips far more slowly and sensually than Shego had, until they glistened, then leaned in even further and started giving the pale beauty her first ever full-body tongue-bath, just as she’d offered to do a few days ago. This of course inevitably lead to other things, as Shego quickly decided it was better to give than receive—though honestly, given the situation, both women would have been hard-pressed to say they weren’t lying about that particular adage. Not that it particularly mattered, since they were both giving and receiving…
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