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Just Pulling Your Chain	By : beeftony Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 18215 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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
- 1-Just Pulling Your Chain
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WARNING! This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between two (somewhat) consenting adults. If you are not of legal age to be reading adult materials, or if reading such materials is prohibited in your area, or if you simply don’t find lesbian sex to be hot, STOP READING NOW.

Summary: What starts out as an effort on Shego’s part to tease Kim quickly grows out of hand, changing their relationship forever. KiGo.

A/N: Nothing too fancy, just a Kim/Shego lemon. It’s not the most original premise in the world, but I like to think that I put enough of a twist on it that it won’t seem so hackneyed. It’s nice and long, though, so I hope that makes up for the fact that it’s basically gratuitous sex. Man, I haven’t been able to say that about a story in a while. Who the hell needs plot when you can have HLS?

A few more disclaimers before we get to the good stuff: there are some (very light) elements of bondage present as well as some strap-on action. Just be glad I didn’t give Shego a cock like I’d initially planned to. Though some of you might actually be disappointed by that news….

Also, while this is technically consensual, there is some initial unwillingness on Kim’s part that may cause some readers to cringe because Shego is basically forcing this on her. Rest assured, though, that Kim not only accepts her offer but actually returns the favor (or tries to). The story has a twist at the end that may piss some of you off, but you can just bite me and wait for the damn sequel. The ending isn’t happy by anyone’s standards, but then again it’s not really the end of this series, just this story.

With that in mind, enjoy.

Just Pulling Your Chain
a Kim Possible fanfic
by Jonathan Harrison
aka beeftony

"Come on, Princess, don't be shy…" Shego whispered, and for the first time in her life, Kim felt really, truly afraid.

It had started out simply enough. Shego had asked if there was anything she could do to make Kim's stay more "comfortable," and Kim had—jokingly, she reminded herself—mentioned that she was getting a little hot because of this lair's location in the desert.

So Shego had taken off her clothes.

That was when things started getting weird. Shego had resumed sitting down in her chair afterwards, but instead of filing her nails or flipping through a magazine like she normally did, she stared at Kim. It wasn't her usual bored stare either. There was a look of... desire on Shego's face. Lust, even. She occasionally sighed and bit her lip, never taking her eyes off the bra-and-panty clad redhead.

Needless to say, it made Kim a little uncomfortable.

The situation got even more out of hand when Shego stood up and paced over to Kim, her jade eyes tracing up and down those curves that would have made Aphrodite herself jealous. Kim’s body was far from the Greek ideal, though. The women in those classical paintings were always slightly chubby and wore togas, of all things. Kim’s body on the other hand was athletic, with hard muscles that flexed as she squirmed in her restraints. For all his failures, Drakken sure knew how to shackle someone to a wall.

“How old are you now, Princess?” Shego had asked her point blank. “Eighteen?”

“Nineteen,” Kim corrected for no other reason than she wanted her archrival to get it right.

“Good then. Less trouble with the law that way.”

“Like you’ve ever cared about that,” snorted Kim.

“Ah, but that’s where you’re mistaken,” the green thief corrected her. “You may think differently of me, but for the most part I’m a law-abiding citizen. I don’t murder, I don’t go around harming innocent people, and I don’t steal from anyone who doesn’t have it coming. I even pay my taxes.”

Kim rolled her eyes. “Riiiight.”

“I’m serious, Kimmie. If I agree with a law, I'll follow it. If I disagree, I'll break it.”

“Is not committing rape one of those things you ‘disagree with?’” Kim asked, which took Shego by surprise.

“Huh?”

Kim scowled. “You’ve been looking at me like a piece of meat for the past ten minutes.”

Shego actually laughed. “Oh, you mean THAT…. Well, despite what you might think, that was actually just to make you uncomfortable. But now that you mention it….” She placed a finger to her chin and looked thoughtful.

If every deer that had ever stared into a pair of headlights could have seen Kim at that moment, they would have been amazed at how good her impression was. “Y-you’re kidding, right?”

“Oh, I don’t know, Kimmie,” Shego replied with a sadistic grin. “It can get awful lonely up here when Dr. D’s visiting his mom; I could use some company.”

The remark reminded Kim that Drakken had left her in Shego’s care for the entire weekend. That was way too much time to put up with… this. Then again, Shego was just teasing, right? Right?

“Yeah, but honestly, me? The person who puts you in jail on a regular basis? I think you could do better.”

“In case you haven’t noticed, Kimmie, you’re the prisoner right now,” Shego pointed out. “That means you’re mine. And I take care of things that are mine.”

Kim gulped. “You’re joking, right? You’re just pulling my chain….” She paused as Shego unzipped her catsuit, letting it fall to the floor and revealing her own pair of undergarments. “…right?” she squeaked out.

Shego showed no signs of hearing her, and even if she did, she wasn’t listening.

“C’mon, Princess, don’t be shy….” And with that remark Kim was back in the present.

She could feel the older woman’s hot breath on her ear, which caused her to shiver for some odd, paradoxical reason. In that moment she became aware of just how close Shego was to her, nearly flush against her partially clothed body but still not touching just yet.

More out of instinct than anything, Kim screwed her eyelids shut and turned her head to the side, trying to escape that vulture’s gaze that Shego had trained on her. She whimpered softly as the pale woman grabbed her face and moved closer, inserting her hot tongue into the girl’s ear.

That action was enough to cause Kim to snap her head violently, her face a combined expression of fear and rage. “Shego, what the hell are you DOING?!” she screeched.

“C’mon, Princess, you know I only do these things to bother you. Quit acting so disturbed by the idea and just play along. Then maybe I'll stop.”

“What do you mean, ‘maybe?’”

Shego smirked. “Well, like I said before, I am awful lonely here. And besides, it’s not like this changes anything between us. If you wanna hate me after this that’s fine. But right now, I’m horny, you’re there, and we’re both half-naked anyway, so why not fuck?”

“Because you’re a girl is why! And you’re my archenemy! And… and….” She suddenly looked very sad.

“And what?”

“And… I’m still a virgin.”

Shego’s devilish grin did not lift Kim’s spirits any. “Aw, you holdin’ out for wittle Ronnie?” she cooed, obviously mocking the girl. “Well too bad. Because when I want something, I take it. I’m evil, remember?”

“But… you’d be raping me….”

“No I wouldn’t. C’mon, ask yourself: why is it that whenever we fight, you always end up tackling me and we roll around on the ground for a while?” She pressed her body harder against Kim’s. “You like feeling close to me, don’t ya? What’s so wrong with wantin’ to be a little closer?”

“I—” Kim couldn’t finish her statement because Shego’s lips were suddenly covering hers. Her first instinct was to pull away, but that was sort of hard to do given the fact that she was chained up with her back against the wall. So she accepted it, for now. It wasn’t exactly bad; in fact, it felt… kind of… good? Feelings that she never knew existed suddenly surged through Kim, causing her to moan into Shego’s mouth.

Shego curled her black lips upward in a smile before parting them to release her tongue like a wild serpent into Kim’s now open mouth. For Kim, the experience was overwhelming as the intruder made itself at home. Electricity jolted through her and she moaned even louder, completely forgetting why she was even opposed to this idea in the first place.

They separated after about a minute or so, which caused Kim to whimper for an entirely different reason than before. “See, Princess?” Shego said throatily. “I’m not raping you; I’m seducing you. Opening your eyes to what you’ve desired this whole time but you’ve been too afraid to admit.” She leaned down slightly and extended her tongue, running it up from Kim’s neck all the way to her ear lobe. “Do you want me, Princess?” she hissed.

“Uh-huh,” Kim whimpered as she nodded, eyes stapled shut.

While she didn’t have carnal knowledge of… well… anybody, Kim was not as sheltered as she made it seem. She knew what it felt like to be sexually aroused, and she was definitely aroused right now, if her hardening nipples and soaked panties were any indication. Her clit had come out of its hood, and she could feel it pressing against its cotton prison, begging to be released.

Which it was when Shego tore her panties off without ceremony and shoved three fingers inside of her, causing Kim to gasp at the intrusion.

“Something wrong, Princess?” the pale villainess taunted.

“That…” Kim breathed, “was a little sudden.”

Shego chuckled. “You know me, Pumpkin. Always straight to business. Bet it feels good though, huh?”

Panting heavily, Kim nodded.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Princess?”

Another nod.

“Say it,” the pale woman hissed, already moving her fingers inside of Kim.

“I… oh yeah… want you to… gggaawd… f-f-fuck me….”

“Then wait right here…” Shego ordered before removing her hand.

“Where are you—” Kim tried to ask, but Shego was already gone.

The teen hero let out a shuddering sigh as she went over what just happened. What the hell was going on? Why did Shego want to have sex with her? And why was she agreeing to it? It was all too much for her to handle.

Part of Kim wanted to be disgusted by this whole thing. Shego wanted to fuck her! How sick and wrong was that?

But the other part, the adventurer in Kim, was curious. She had never feared the unknown; she freely jumped into the void and made it known to her. She was always trying new things. What was so wrong with this?

Kim had always prided herself on having an open mind. She had several friends who were Gay, and she didn’t see anything wrong with that. But, she considered, was that just because she wasn’t in their shoes? Because she didn’t have to live knowing that people would look down on her and shun her because of who she preferred sleeping with?

‘Well, pretty much everyone thinks I’m a dyke by now anyway,’ Kim thought. Saving the world was more of a “male” thing to do, and of course, whenever a woman did a “man’s” job, she was automatically labeled a “lesbian.” In addition, her dating history was less than stellar, and since she had broken up with Ron, the subject was coming up more and more often.

So what was so wrong with doing what people thought she did already?

‘The fact that it’s Shego,’ she reminded herself. If it had been anyone else, Monique, Tara, hell, even Bonnie, Kim wouldn’t have been so afraid. But this woman had tried to kill her! Several times! She was her enemy!

Or was she? Drakken’s plots were becoming few and far between these days, and in fact it had been close to three weeks since she’d last seen Shego. She had never realized before then how much she looked forward to fighting the pale green temptress. Her feelings for Shego were far different than they had been the night of the Junior prom, when she kicked her into that tower. They weren’t exactly friends, but then again they didn’t go for each other’s jugular. Their fights were a dance, not a brawl, and Kim honestly found herself having fun on those occasions.

It was fun to banter with Shego. The older woman had a quick wit and a keen sense of observation, which made her an artist at conversation. They fired remarks at each other rapid-fire, and occasionally Kim got the same feeling she did as when she was just joking around with her friends. It was a rivalry between them; a competition. They brought out the best in each other. Shego was, Kim reluctantly admitted, actually a pretty decent person if you could get past her biting sarcasm and personal space issues.

So why was she still so afraid?

‘Because I’ve never even had sex before,’ Kim realized. So that was it. It wasn’t the fact that she was about to have sex with Shego; it was the fact that she was about to have sex period.

‘How the hell did I get myself into this?’ she wondered. ‘And how am I going to get out?’

The question went unanswered in her head as the door through which Shego had exited earlier hissed open and allowed the pale vixen through before shutting again. She was holding something behind her back that Kim couldn’t see, although she had a pretty good idea what it was.

“Miss me?” cooed Shego as she stalked across the floor of the lair. “I thought you’d have figured out a way to escape by now.” In fact she’d been expecting it. But there Kim was, exactly the way she’d left her. Only now she had a strange look on her face.

“Yeah, well….” The heroine struggled against her restraints to show that escape was extremely difficult, if not downright impossible. “It gave me a chance to think about… things.”

“Really? What kind of things?”

“Oh, just some of the stuff you said. You’re right. I do like being close to you. I don’t know why, but… I do. I guess you… excite me for some reason. I always look forward to a Drakken mission because it means I'll get to see you.”

“But…?” prompted Shego. There was always a “but.”

“But I’m not so sure I want to do this,” Kim admitted, almost sadly.

“Afraid your precious friends will find out you’re a lesbian?” Shego guessed.

Kim rolled her eyes and scoffed. “They already think I am anyway. My track record with guys is… let’s just say… it’s not the greatest.”

“Then what is it?”

“Well….” Kim looked down. “This is my first time doing… this. And… I kinda wanted it to be more special.”

“You wanted it to be with Stoppable?”

Kim scoffed. “Oh please. It’s not like we didn’t try. We just ran into a… tiny problem.”

“He couldn’t get it up?”

She nodded. “That and… I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but he’s not exactly a looker. I wasn’t aroused either. It was….”

“Like trying to fuck your brother?”

Kim’s face twisted into an expression of disgust. “EW! Don’t even say that!” She looked down again. “But yeah, you’re right. That’s when I realized I didn’t love him like I thought I did. We… broke up the week after.”

“I’m sorry to hear that,” Shego said with surprising sincerity.

“No you’re not,” Kim challenged.

“Yeah, you’re right.” She shrugged. “You two dating never made sense to me. Why’d it take so long for you to realize it?”

“I think I realized it since the beginning,” Kim admitted. “And when he started acting… differently. Somehow us dating made him act even more immature. Whenever I tried to point it out to him, it just got worse, so eventually I just left it alone. Hell, I even encouraged some of that behavior, just so I….” She trailed off.

“What?”

“So I wouldn’t end up alone,” she whispered.

“Looks like you finally came to your senses, though.”

Kim glared at her. “I don’t need your input.”

“What? I’m agreeing with you.”

“No, you’re rubbing it in my face.”

Shego growled in frustration and covered her face with one hand, still concealing the unknown object behind her back with the other. “Do ya wanna do this or not?”

Kim shook her head.

“Well then what say we raise the stakes?” Shego suggested. “If you let me have my way with you tonight, I'll let you leave here tomorrow morning.”

Now Kim was in a difficult position. On the one hand, she was scared of the fact that, if she took Shego up on her offer, she would be crossing the point of no return. On the other hand, Shego was challenging her. And everyone familiar with Animology knows that blue foxes can’t resist a challenge.

“You’re not lying?”

“Please, Princess, when have I ever lied to you?”

“Oh, let’s see…. Do you want me to go down the list? Because I will.”

“You have a list?”

She nodded. “You lied about having a degree in Child Development. And that was when you were good.”

“I didn’t lie about that.”

“Riiight. I had Wade do a search after that whole incident, and he didn’t find anything.”

“That’s because ‘Shego’ isn’t my real name. I'll bet that’s what he searched under.”

Kim was at a loss. “Well… yeah.”

“Look, I got that degree so I could understand Drakken and his cronies better. I never actually intended to teach school.”

“Really? ‘Cause I could totally buy that you went evil from having to deal with first graders.”

That remark caused Shego to laugh. “They are little demons,” she agreed. “We’re getting off topic here. Do we have a deal or not? If not, I could just leave you there like that for Drakken to find when he comes back. Who knows what the old perv will do when he sees you in your current state.”

Kim turned almost as pale as the woman in front of her.

“So do we have a deal or not?” Shego repeated.

A frantic nod was Kim’s reply.

Shego grinned wickedly and stepped closer to Kim, patting her on the top of the head like a pet. “Good Princess,” she cooed, then gripped her by the chin and stared lustfully into her eyes. “I promise you’ll have a great time.”

Kim quivered, still uncertain. This was it. No going back now. Her fate was sealed. Check and mate.

“What are you hiding?” she asked.

“Huh?”

“Behind your back. What are you hiding?”

Shego laughed. “Oh, you mean this.” She stepped away from Kim and produced a strap-on dildo. “What did you think I meant when I said I was gonna fuck you? You think I actually have a dick? Didn’t know you were so dirty minded, Princess,” she teased.

Kim’s face turned as red as her hair. “N-no, I just… it… I… I sort of guessed that’s what you were hiding, I was just making sure.” She took a second look and her eyes widened when she saw just how big the rubber/latex/whatever dildo was. Her expression suddenly grew worried.

“W-will it hurt?” she sputtered out.

A smirk appeared on Shego’s face. “Has it so far?”

“No….”

She chuckled. “You’ve got a pretty high pain threshold anyways, Kimmie. I’ve seen you kick, so this shouldn’t be too hard.”

“Are you sure?”

Shego smiled genuinely and cupped Kim’s cheek. “I'll be gentle Pumpkin, I promise.”

“Okay…” she whimpered, closing her eyes and praying for Shego to just get it over with.

This wasn’t sexy at all. This was scary. Gone were the feelings of passion that she had felt when Shego kissed her earlier. Her desire to fuck had been replaced by fear of what might happen. Kim had always imagined her first time being the stuff of fairy tales; they would have a candlelit dinner first, followed by a long walk on the beach, maybe a little skinny dipping…. Okay, so she was a bit of a hopeless romantic. She could have settled for less as long as she loved the person. But this…. This was all wrong.

After a few moments Kim opened her eyes to find Shego staring at her. It wasn’t a predatory stare like earlier. It was one of… admiration. Comfort. Her eyes betrayed a desire to pay her body all the respect it deserved; to worship at the altar of her temple rather than pillaging the place. It was a look that Kim had never seen before.

Looking down, Kim noticed that at some point during her worrying, Shego had removed her bra and panties and donned the nine inch strap-on, the sight of which made Kim want to curl up into a little ball. That was made difficult by the fact that her hands and legs were chained. Instead she settled for screwing her eyelids shut and waiting for the inevitable.

A moment later she felt a slender finger prod her chin and a pair of warm, satiny lips capture hers in a hot kiss. Sensing Shego’s tongue against her lips, she parted them without hesitation, hoping to feel the sparks of passion again.

They returned with a vengeance, lancing through her body as Shego slid her tongue along the underside of Kim’s. That feeling of pure bliss returned and soon Kim found her nipples hardening against the cotton of her bra and fluid began to drip between her legs. There was an itch coming from where her clit had emerged once again, begging to be satisfied.

Shego pulled away after an indeterminate number of minutes, not that Kim cared what that number was; she just knew it was too soon. She whimpered and whined and pleaded for Shego to return to her mouth, but the green vixen had already set her sights on another spot.

Hooking her fingers around Kim’s back, Shego undid the clasp on her bra and tore it off savagely, hurling it across the lair. She then gazed in awe at her discovery.

“Filled out in the last couple of years, have we?”

Kim nodded wordlessly, urging Shego to just get on with it. They could talk about that stuff later.

Shego wasted no time lunging forward like a striking snake and taking Kim’s left tit into her mouth. She gripped the pebble-like nipple between her teeth and trilled her tongue, shooting spears of pleasure into the moaning redhead. Her left hand went to Kim’s other breast and she squeezed the nipple there between her index and middle fingers so that it wouldn’t feel left out.

All conscious thought escaped Kim as she mewled and moaned in response to the attention Shego was lavishing on her breasts. Hot sparks assaulted her vision and for a moment Kim saw only white.

Shego’s right hand, meanwhile, had wandered further south, tracing patterns on Kim’s washboard stomach before dipping even lower. Kim gasped as one finger was suddenly thrust inside of her, then another, and another. Shego curled her fingers back into her palm, raking the tips along Kim’s inner walls and causing the redhead to cry out as she was hit with a lance of pleasure that the sexually inexperienced young woman mistook for an orgasm.

But Shego was just getting started. She maneuvered her thumb over Kim’s clit and rubbed it vigorously. The younger woman began to pant and buck her hips against both the intruding fingers and the offending thumb, reveling in the perverse pleasure that went against everything she had ever been taught concerning sex, which admittedly wasn’t that much. But she had never been told that it felt so good.

“Oh… oh, Shego… oh gaw-AAWWD!” Kim screamed as she came dangerously close to climaxing, bucking her hips and attempting to swallow Shego’s hand whole. The pale woman silenced her by clamping her mouth over Kim’s, plundering the orifice with her hot tongue. After a few moments she withdrew her hand.

“Why are you stopping?” Kim panted as Shego’s black painted lips left hers. The pale seductress didn’t answer, instead dropping to her knees.

“Not stopping Princess,” Shego breathlessly explained. “Just moving on.”

“What’s that supposed to me-EAN?!” The volume of Kim’s question increased considerably when Shego lunged forward and began hungrily lapping away at Kim’s protruding clit. The redhead moaned and thrashed, wishing that her hands were free so that she could press Shego’s face further into her depths. As it was, she had to settle for thrusting herself against the older woman’s very talented tongue.

A cry of pleasure was ripped from Kim’s throat that would have woken the neighbors had there been any when Shego’s tongue entered the main attraction of the young woman’s body. Kim would have felt her heart skip a beat had she bothered paying any attention to such mundane details. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she cried out as the orgasm finally overtook her and she came.

As the floodgates burst, what seemed like gallons of fluid spilled out of Kim, where it was hungrily consumed by the awaiting Shego. Licking her lips as she stood to her feet, Shego grinned like the devil himself when she saw Kim’s dazed expression.

“And that,” Shego panted, “is why you should trust me more often.”

Kim didn’t know what to say, still happily basking in the afterglow of her first orgasm. After a few minutes she found the clarity of mind to respond, “That… that was… amazing.”

“Oh, so you like that feeling, huh?”

The younger woman nodded breathlessly.

“Do you wanna feel it again?”

Kim nodded even more frantically.

Shego stepped very close to Kim and placed the hard dildo against her opening. “Do you want this inside you, Pumpkin?”

“Y-yes….”

She gripped the dildo in one hand and started to rub it against Kim’s clit. “Do you want me to fuck you with my big, fake cock?”

“Uh huh….”

A sudden plasma blast demolished Kim’s ankle restraints, causing the girl to yelp in shock. “This’ll be easier with your legs free,” Shego explained.

Feeling rushed back to Kim’s legs now that her ankles were no longer bound. She looked uncertainly into Shego’s green eyes.

“Sh-Shego?”

“What?”

“Is it going to hurt?”

Shego smiled. “I'll be gentle, I promise,” she said with a tenderness that surprised Kim.

Kim gasped as the pressure on her slit increased and it gave way, allowing Shego to slip inside.

“How’s that feel?” Shego asked as she reached her hands around and gripped Kim’s firm ass.

“It… kinda burns….” Kim hissed as Shego drove herself deeper. “But… it feels… kinda good too….”

“That’s good. Now wrap your legs around my waist. It’ll be easier that way.”

Kim did as instructed, wincing as the dildo was driven deeper into her from the shift in position.

“Ready?”

Kim nodded. “Uh-huh.”

With that confirmation, Shego drew back slightly before slamming her hips forward, crashing into Kim and causing the redhead to cry out as she was impaled on the dildo. Shego repeated the action, thrusting even harder this time.

“Shego… please, it… hurts!” Kim complained in between thrusts.

“Just loosening you up, Kimmie,” Shego explained. “In a minute or so you’ll be begging me to go harder.”

Kim somehow doubted that, but screwed her eyelids shut and endured the pain nonetheless. The pain did seem to be lessening, erotic pleasure taking its place. She threw her head back and moaned when Shego hit a particularly sensitive spot along her inner walls.

“Yes, Shego, that’s it… fuck me harder… harder… HARDER!” she screamed with abandon.

Shego smirked. “Told ya so,” she boasted.

If Kim heard the remark, she didn’t show it. Not that Shego showed any signs of caring either, going right back to fucking the young woman who was literally begging to be ravaged.

For Kim, being fucked by Shego was better than she would have ever imagined, even though she had never really imagined it until today. The feeling of being filled and then emptied and then filled again was almost Zen-like, and she lost herself in the sensation. Never mind the fact that it was her archenemy who was fucking her. Never mind the fact that she would probably regret this when it was over. Neither of those things crossed her mind. All that mattered was the feeling; everything else could wait.

Shego lost herself in the passion of the moment as well, staring at Kim’s breasts as they bounced up and down with each thrust, losing herself in the simple pleasure. She could smell her sweat; hear her shallow and erratic breaths that filled the space between the loud slap of their colliding hips. She listened to Kim mewl and moan as she grew closer to driving her over the edge; the great thing about a strap-on was that the person being fucked always came first.

And when Kim did come, the shriek nearly shattered Shego’s eardrums. For Kim, the sensation was simply ethereal; too good to be true. She cried out, and not because she bashed her head against the hard stone wall to which she was chained. When she finally burst, it felt like a supernova of pleasure had exploded within her.

When Shego exited her and a thin trail of blood leaked down Kim’s thigh, it became clear that it wasn’t a star that exploded. Kim was officially a woman now. Odd… she didn’t feel all that different.

Then Kim experienced what addicts of all sorts call “coming down.” Shego vacating her space left her feeling empty, and all she wanted to do at that moment was cling to the woman in front of her, for fear that the scene around her would explode into little black shards if she did not. But it was impossible, even for her, to do because she was shackled to the wall by her wrists. She began to panic.

Shego seemed to sense Kim’s worry, however, and not ten seconds after exiting her, she blasted Kim’s wrist restraints. Instead of letting her drop to the floor, however, she rushed forward and wrapped the trembling girl in her arms, holding her tight and whispering softly into her ear that everything would be okay.

After a few minutes, Kim seemed to recover and Shego slowly released her. Kim let out a shaky sigh and muttered to herself. “Oh God, oh God….”

“Yes?” Shego remarked slyly.

Kim shot her a glare. “Can you be serious for more than five seconds at a time?”

“Nope. That would be the first sign of the apocalypse.”

The hero giggled and leaned over, resting her head in the crook between Shego’s neck and shoulder.

“That was amazing,” she admitted freely. She raised her head to look Shego in the eyes. “You’re amazing.”

“I do try,” the thief said with mock humility, wrapping her arm around the teen and planting a kiss on top of her head. Kim purred.

They sat there for several minutes, shifting their positions every so often and behaving very affectionately for two supposed archenemies. Finally Shego spoke up: “You can leave now, Princess.”

The girl nuzzled Shego’s neck. “I don’t wanna,” she cooed. “I just want to stay here with you, forever and ever.”

“Reverting to childhood much?” Shego quipped before standing up. “Quit acting like you’re in love. It’s just sex.”

Kim should have been hurt by that remark, but she strangely wasn’t. Maybe because “Shego” and “love” were two terms that she never wanted to hear in the same sentence, unless the word “don’t” was somehow involved. The woman had tried to kill her, after all.

Still, she wasn’t so willing to just end it there. “But… you didn’t get anything out of this.”

“I got to be your first,” the thief replied with a shrug. “I got to see you powerless beneath me. I got you to submit completely to me. I got to be better than you for once. That’s good enough for me.”

“But don’t you want to get off too? Are you really not aroused right now?”

Shego sighed and slumped her shoulders before removing the strap-on that she was still wearing. There, just above Shego’s waxed pussy, was the pale woman’s clit. It was about the size of an olive, and even looked like one because it was green. Fluid dripped from between her legs, and Kim could feel her own clit emerging as a result of her foe’s nudity.

“What the fuck do you think, Princess?” Shego said bitingly, pointing to her dripping pussy. “Anyway I’m not interested in getting fucked by you. I'll finish this myself.” She turned and walked in the direction of her quarters.

“Shego, wait!” Kim shouted before rushing after her, which was difficult considering the dull ache between her legs. She caught up to her foe nonetheless. “Shego, why are you being so difficult? You just gave me the most amazing feeling in my life. I just wanna do the same to you.”

Shego turned around. The enraged expression on her face was one with which Kim was very familiar, but it still seemed out of place for some reason.

“Damn it, Kimmie, don’t you GET IT?!” the pale woman screamed. “We’re enemies! I fucked you so I could have victory over you; that’s ALL!”

“But….” Kim stammered before crossing her arms in a huff. “You know what? Fine. Just go. Maybe if you weren’t so eager to drive away everyone in your life who cares about you, you might actually have a good time!”

“You don’t care about me,” Shego spat.

“I didn’t used to,” the heroine admitted, clasping her hands in front of her and looking down. “But now I feel… closer to you somehow. You’ve been where no one else but me has before. You showed me a world I never imagined. Not only that, but you practically held my hand every step of the way. Why the hell are you so closed off all the time when it’s obvious you have the capacity to care?”

The thief scowled. “Because I’m evil,” she said.

Kim shook her head. “No you’re not. Evil people don’t think that what they’re doing is evil. A truly evil person would have just raped me instead of making sure I was at least somewhat comfortable with the idea of sex. A truly evil person wouldn’t have held me afterward. A truly evil person would have killed me a long time ago.”

Shego’s only response was to stand there, staring at her.

“You’re not evil, Shego,” Kim said with a grin. “You’re just playing hard to get.”

That remark put a confused frown on Shego’s face. “Say what now?”

Kim strode over to her, that silly grin still plastered on her face. It was a grin that said, ‘I’ve got you all figured out, Shego.’

“You heard me.”

“I am NOT playing hard to get!”

“Are too.”

“Am not!”

“So are.”

“So NOT!”

Kim just shook her head and laughed. “You’re so cute when you’re flustered.”

Now it was Shego’s turn to be terrified. Instead of getting angry over her barbs, the teen hero was merely amused by them. Then again, she wasn’t being particularly witty right now, instead resorting to childish tactics. Time to bring back her A-game.

“I can still kill you, y’know,” Shego said less confidently than she would have liked as she walked backwards, away from the advancing Kim. “I’ve gotten my final victory over you.”

“You wouldn’t do that,” Kim insisted.

“Why not?” Shego sullenly noted that she had backed up into a wall.

Kim didn’t stop until her body was flush against Shego’s. “Because you like me,” she insisted before planting a huge kiss on the older woman’s lips.

A desperate moan escaped Shego’s throat as Kim’s tongue mimicked the actions that she had performed earlier when their positions were reversed. She couldn’t help but melt into the smoldering kiss that Kim was giving her. It would seem that she had taught the girl well.

Without breaking the kiss, Kim snaked her left hand down Shego’s body until she arrived at the entrance to her temple. Carefully, she slipped a finger inside, testing the waters. Shego was so on edge that just the slight contact made her knees go out and she would have dropped to the floor if Kim had not quickly brought her other hand under her right arm to support her.

Kim easily fit two more of her fingers inside Shego and began to imitate what the pale woman had done to her earlier, even moving her thumb over her clit and rubbing it like there was no tomorrow. Shego whimpered desperately into Kim’s mouth as the redhead played her like an accordion.

The aroused state that Shego had worked herself into by fucking Kim earlier, as well as the girl’s very accurate rendition of the techniques that had been used on her, caused Shego to come very quickly, the orgasm turning her body into liquid and she fell to the floor, dragging Kim down with her. Through it all, they never once broke the kiss.

Their lips finally separated when Shego buried her face in Kim’s shoulder and began to shake. Kim would have sworn that Shego was crying but for the fact that she didn’t feel any tears on her naked flesh. Instead she deduced that Shego was simply experiencing the same withdrawal effect that she had earlier.

“Shh, it’s okay,” she whispered while patting the trembling woman’s back. She held Shego close, whispering encouragements into her ear and promising never to let her go.

A few moments later, Shego seemed to recover. Her first action was to push Kim away from her. She stood up and glared furiously at the redhead.

“Shego, what the hell?”

“You….” She pointed her finger at Kim. “You raped me. You fucking raped me!”

Kim was stunned. “What?! How?!”

“You think I wanted that?! You fucking violated me, Princess! I never said you could touch me!”

“Oh, but it’s okay for you to touch me, huh?!” Kim shouted back, now thoroughly pissed off that Shego would even accuse her of such a thing.

“I’m evil! You’re a fucking hero! You’re not supposed to do something like that!” Shego was livid.

“Shego, I—”

“FUCK YOU, PRINCESS!” she hollered before storming off.

“Shego, wait!” Kim called out after her. “SHEGO!”

The End

(for now)
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Happy endings really aren’t my style. I borrowed part of this premise from Lextenou’s “My Princess,” in which Shego gets Kim as her slave in return for giving up her life of crime. It’s a very confusing story because of the first-person viewpoint, but it basically ends with Kim raping Shego. Obviously that isn’t entirely the case here, and Shego’s just getting defensive because Kim is getting closer than she ever wanted her to. I find it’s a much more interesting and realistic reaction than, “Oh, so you want to have a relationship now? Sure, let me just give up my life of crime and you can call in a few favors for me and we can live happily ever after and have kids even though we’re both women! We might even get married!”

lol

Not that there’s anything wrong with that approach, I just wanted to try something different. Hopefully you all will find it refreshing and not totally infuriating.

Anyway, reviews are appreciated and I hope you all like this AFFN-exclusive story of mine. Later.

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