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Daemon	By : AlphaRavenLock Category: Kim Possible > General Views: 21938 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Betty Director sat in her office speaking to someone on a personal secure line.

“I… have no one else to turn to. Please help me. He’s… I know you’re retired after what’s happened… and I don’t blame you a bit… but you’re my last hope… he needs you.”

“… I’ll take a look. Nothing more. If there’s something there I’ll see what I can do.” A woman said on the other end of the line.

“Thank you. I promise you won’t regret it… he needs help.” Betty said. “I’ll see to it his papers are sent over ASAP.” She hung up the phone and thought about what she’d done to a friend… and shrugged. ‘I’ll have to edit the files a bit… but it shouldn’t be too hard for her to handle. Besides the docs said she’s probably the only one who could help.” She accessed a folder on her isolated terminal. ‘I should have never listened to Lipsky and Fiske. Ever since that boy came of age he’s been trouble. I just pray it isn’t what they said could be happening…’ she shuddered. ‘And if it is he can be her problem for a change… after what had happened… it wasn’t my fault… at least Kim backed me up.’ She shuddered as she thought of the young man. ‘Just as long as he keeps his distance…’ she grimly thought. ‘At least he’ll be safe there… as long as there isn’t another incident… I still don’t believe what those nurses said… they’re lucky I didn’t have them… never mind…’ she turned off the lights and slumped back into her chair. ‘I hate this job sometimes…’

She started in the darkness… ‘Been working too hard.’ She thought before she rose and left.

Betty Director felt a chill go through her and shrugged it off.

There was no way that something had been in her office… something with red eyes… watching her.
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Anne Possible sat looking at her phone wondering how she’d let herself get talked into this… She didn’t owe them… the world a thing… especially her!

Betty Director had got her family killed… except for Kim.

As for Kim… she’d defended her boss, saying it wasn’t her fault that James and Ron…

Poor Ron… she hugged herself as she looked at the forest. ‘At least I can rest here… sometimes even forget… for a bit… James always did like the Pacific Northwest…’ she shed a tear as she thought about what Drakken had done…

She’d been knocked unconscious and bound… then he’d vivisected James. James… who was visiting her… after their divorce.

He’d left her because she was barren after Kim and losing the twins she’d carried… They parted amiably… for Kim’s sake… he’d got the sons he’d wanted from his mistress… Vivian Porter.

Then Drakken burst in and killed him.

All because Kim had convinced Shego to turn State’s evidence.

By the time Kim and GJ came on scene it was too late.

He’d disappeared… and with him went Betty Director, kidnapped... whereabouts unknown. A year went by as Kim searched for him. They found Betty in a capsule at an abandoned GJ base, Kim had told her. Eventually she’d managed to capture him. Later he’d died in custody.

Done in by a shank.

That was ten years ago.

Kim dove into her work… then retired from GJ. She visited from time to time. Anne retired from Neurosurgery and became a Psychiatrist. She worked on a consultancy basis now. She’d see patients at her practice in the medical clinic and sometimes at her ranch 10 miles northwest of Seattle.

Like mother like daughter… both had lost the men they loved… hungered for something new… and were too damaged to do so. ‘Physician heal thyself and thy child!’ she ruefully thought with a smirk.

It was good keeping her feet wet. She’d found she liked it more than Neuro. Anne hired a nurse… a jack of all office trades by the name of Jackie Bell.

She smiled at that, though younger than Anne by twelve years; they could pass as sisters. Anne had taken great care of herself and could pass for a very buxom, youthful, thirty. And her education… it was enough to intimidate the doctors! She’d quit 1 year before completing medical school. Dean’s List material.

Jackie looked exactly like her, liked a lot of the same things… with one difference…

Anne was a recluse… despite her hunger for a new man… Jackie satisfied hers…

With whomever she pleased.

Jackie had offered to help Anne get back into the scene but after several past disasters she’d declined.

Anne wiped her hand across the fogged window and sighed as she stared at the wintry scene. Jackie had driven to town to pick up the boy. Betty’s charge.

Her new case.

Daemon.

Hopefully the boy could be helped. Drakken had somehow kidnapped him and placed him in a capsule when he was a baby.

He was isolated, Daemon interacted poorly with others… possibly autistic.

Now, due to several changes… in the boy, it looked like he was another one of Drakken’s clone experiments. Though 10…

He’d…

Aged!

Daemon was still the same height and 30 pounds heavier… but he’d developed physically into a man!

There were signs that Drakken had learned how to harness progeria… God only knows why. Seattle General’s lab was still trying to sort out the boy’s test results. Anne cursed the ‘good doctor’ under her breath.

Now Jackie was picking him up.

For some reason Anne shivered. ‘Hopefully the change will do him good.’

Sleet began to come down in sheets.

‘At least we have enough room… there’s no way he’ll feel crowded here. Bi-level, 6 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms, acres of land, even a stable.’

Her phone rang as the rain intensified.
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Jackie sat in front of a Holiday Inn waiting for Anne to pick up. She kept an eye on her newest charge.

He came up to her shoulder… muscular, dark blue eyes, a thick head of goat’s hair… ‘It’s a shame he’s not older… give him a run or two.’ She thought with a grin as she waited for Anne to pick up. “Sorry boss. Gotta wait a few days. This freak storm’s got us pinned down.” she smiled at Daemon as she ran a hand through his hair. “He’s a cutie. Nice kid.” She said as he took her hand, kissed her palm and sucked her thumb. “Ohhh! What?! Nothing he just kissed me… my hand.” ‘Like one of my old lovers…!’ “Quiet one too. Ok will do. See ya in a couple of days!” she hung up. “C’mon champ. Let’s get a room.”

“Ok.” He said as he looked at her strangely.

They ran inside, and got the last room, checked her bag, and ate in the restaurant. Later, Jackie stood in shock as she stared at the king size bed. “Why don’t you wash up while I call the manager.” ‘Twin beds I said. TWINS!’

He rushed up to her and hugged her. “OOF!” she huffed as he held tight. ‘NO!’ she felt a lump… a BIG one in his jeans. ’Fucker’s hung! Smells like a man too!’ she thought as she inhaled his musk. “Ok sweetie. Just get ready for bed… ok?” she got out as she wrenched herself from his grip.

He looked at her, threw his coat on the bed, then went into the bath.

Jackie tossed her coat on a chair and dialed the manager. “Hey! I said twin beds. Look sport… FINE!” she slumped into a seat as surfed as he took a shower…
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“Huh?” she woke. “10:30…” she saw Daemon had crawled onto the bed… nude. He’d neatly folded his clothes and lay them on the nightstand. ‘Guess the report’s true that he hates to sleep in pj’s. Gotta get those vitals.’ Her eyes drifted towards his penis. ‘JESUS! Get a grip girl! Just ‘cause you went through a dry spell doesn’t mean you can look at…’ she rummaged in her case, walked up to him pad in hand, and reached for his left wrist…

“NGH!” he grunted in his sleep as he arced, every muscle in rigor. “Daemon?!” she cried as she felt for a pulse. He was covered in thick mats of hair. She began to take notes. “Patient appears to be 18 years although he’s said to be an alleged 10.” She examined his penis. “Secondary sexual characteristics are fully developed… the penis and scrotum are hypertrophied… flaccid it’s about 8” in length… with a blunt tip… like a horse’s… the testicles are 4” wide…” she shook. “At present patient is in a state of rigor from the balls of his feet to the crown of his skull…” she rested her left hand on his thigh as she ran the fingers of her right over his chest.

“!” something slapped against her hand… he relaxed. Jackie gasped as his pen-cock slapped her hand again. A hot dribble ran over her knuckles as she snatched it away. Jackie hurriedly wiped her hand on the sheet.

“mmmh!” he moaned in sleep.

“Daemon?” she said as she shook his shoulder. “Daemon wake up!”

“Yes?”

“Sweetie are you ok?” she asked as she pointedly looked him in the eye. ‘GOD! I’m getting wet! SO ashamed!’ “You looked like you were in trouble. You tensed up.”

“uh huh.” He said in a small voice. “It’s ok. The sweven does that to me.” His pupils dilated.

“Sweven?”

“Yeah. It’s my friend… it changed me an stuff…” he said before he arced again!

“DAEMON!” she cried as he relaxed and lay still. His vitals were fine.

She waited for another five minutes, then realizing he was fine she changed into a thigh length t-shirt and sat by him.

The storm howled outside.
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Jackie dozed as she sat on the floor on Daemon’s side of the bed. His eyes opened. They were hellish pits. Her hair was grabbed! “HEY! Who the…Daemon let gooooo!” she wailed as her face was dragged towards his rampant cock! Jackie managed to turn her head… a hot slimy stroke caressed her cheek. “Stop it!” his eyes glowed red…

A fog settled in her mind. Her mouth opened, it slid in. She climbed onto the bed and knelt over his choad…

His fist shoved her face down… she sucked. Precum filled her mouth, she gulped, hips ticking she tried to keep up as he pumped more precum in…

She swallowed and relaxed grabbing his meat with both hands as she bucked her head onto his seeping cock.

“Ungh…uh…uh…mmm.” He grunted as the sweven warped his seed. His huge balls began to churn as he pumped deeper down her throat as she gagged for breath. He slid out…

He waited as she relaxed her throat completely… then rammed in. They rolled with Daemon on top humping her with his cock. “Unnnh! Suck it Jackie!” he pulled out until his cock sat in her mouth. Jackie’s pent up need coupled with his influence fed her lust as she shoved her tongue tip into his cock’s eye. She twirled it…

He bucked over her as he came into her mouth.

The seed flowed down into her belly… a film formed over her eyes as physical changes began to occur…

TBC
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