Duel Academy Chronicles | By : Jarkota Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4712 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Duel
Academy Chronicles
by
Jarkota
Author's Note:
Wish me luck on my newest series. I've put Pirates of the Alpha Quadrant (viewable under my name at http://www.fanfiction.net) and The Impossibilities Series (again, under my name at http://www.adult-fanfiction.org) on hold due to writer's block, so I came up with this to give me something else to focus on. Hope you enjoy it. (Oh, and I took the liberty of giving Monique a surname in this one; it always bugged me that she never had one.) As usual, I don't own any characters from Kim Possible or Yu-Gi-Oh! or any other copyrighted work herein; I'm just borrowing this stuff for a while. I freely admit that I haven't seen all of the Yu-Gi-Oh! GX episodes and a good chunk of the ones I have seen I've watched out of chronological order, so I'm not really trying to make this 100% fit with continuity here. I'm taking what I do know and running with it, so this is an AU in more ways than one. As always, reviews are appreciated.
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As the boat drew nearer to the island, Ron Stoppable was filled with both anticipation and dread. Sitting below the deck in the galley, he nervously wrung his hands as he had been doing for the last several weeks. He'd passed the tests, but only barely. His best friend, Kim Possible, sat next to him, trying to calm him down.
"It'll be fine, Ron. You've been playing this game all your life. If anyone can do this, you can."
"Yeah," Bonnie Rockwaller added from the bench across from him. "I mean, of any of us, you've got the most passion for this."
The blonde boy sighed. "Maybe I've got passion, but that doesn't make up for skill. I'm the lowest-ranked Duelist at Middleton High. The only reason my parents even let me come here in the first place was because my grades back home were worse then my Dueling abilities. Mom and Dad figured I'd never graduate and might at least make something of myself here." He sighed again.
"Don't be so hard on yourself, boy," Monique Simmons said. "Worse Duelists have come here and made careers; you'll be alright."
At that moment, Felix Renton pulled up in his motorized wheelchair. "She's right, you know. I've heard stories about guys like Jaden Yuki and Cyrus Truesdale. Those guys weren't any better than you, but the analysts are saying that both are future champions."
Ron leaned back in his seat and relaxed his hands. "Maybe you're right. I mean, yeah, I only qualified for the Slifer dorm, but we all more or less did. How Brick and Tara got to Ra Yellow I don't know, but at least I don't have to worry about wedgies every night."
Felix grinned. "And not only that, but you don't have to see Josh. Thanks to that junior academy he was going to, he got into Obelisk Blue, and by the time we make it there, he'll be long gone."
The mention of Josh Mankey got a scowl from Ron. Kim put her hand on his shoulder. "We all know you don't like Josh, Ron, but I just wish you'd tell me why."
Monique shook her head. "If it ain't obvious to you by now, girlfriend, you ain't gonna get it."
Just then, Ron heard something. His eyes going wide, he bolted out of his seat and headed for the door leading up to the main deck. "Oh, no!"
Kim stood. "What's wrong?"
Ron was already at the top of the stairs. "I'd know that voice anywhere! I thought I'd seen the last of her but..."
Ron was stricken with a case of speechus interruptus, however, when the door flew open to reveal a green-skinned, black-haired woman whose more-than-ample busom was barely contained by the tiny black-and-green tube top she wore. Her long, shapely legs were mostly revealed by a pair of way-too-short blue denim cutoffs and her feet were bare. "Darling! I've been looking for you everywhere! This is far too big a ship to try to find someone in if you're in a hurry." She grabbed Ron into a bear hug, which, due to his being a little bit shorter than her and slightly lower than her on thie stairs, forced his head inbetween her breasts.
Ron fought to pull away. "Sh-Shego! What are you doing here?"
"Isn't it obvious, silly? I'm going to the Academy with you!"
This panicked Ron even more. "But...but....your brothers....your Dueling team......!"
Shego grinned. "Team Go was getting pretty boring. My brothers could handle the challengers and it was more for show than anything anyway. I wanted something a little more real....and you're as real as they get, lover."
Ron finally succeeded in pulling away. "I told you, I'm not your lover! And anyway, you didn't answer my question! You're already a pro Duelist. Why did they let you into the Academy?"
"Dean Crowler thought having someone like me there would be good publicity for the school. Something about 'telling everyone that every Duelist can still learn new things'."
Bonnie looked at Shego with a careful eye. She didn't outright hate Shego like Ron did Josh, but she still didn't trust the girl. "So, you're in the Blue dorm?"
Shego shook her head. "Nope! The only condition I laid down was that I be put wherever my Ronnie was." She stared lustfully into his eyes and her voice took on s sultry, seductive tone. "I'm rooming with you now, loverboy."
Ron bolted past her and ran out the door screaming. "He's so cute when he plays hard-to-get!" she said as the took off after him.
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It was another few hours before the ship was harbored at the island's southern dock, and Ron was starving. He'd completely missed dinner thanks to Shego's more-than-amorous and less-than-flattering attempts at seducing him and was hoping the Academy would serve refreshments at orientation. As he sat with Kim, Bonnie, Felix, Monique, and Shego in the area deisgnated for new Slifer Red students, he was relieved to find that Yellow and Blue had been given their own staging areas in another part of the building.
Guess I should be thankful for small favors, he thought. Fortunately for Ron, Shego was on the opposite side of the group from him and had decided to actually pay attention to Chancellor Sheppard's welcoming speech. The chairs were placed so closely together that his shoulder was amost touching Kim's, and it was difficult for him to resist the urge to reach out and hold her hand.
He sighed inwardly. All this time we've spent together and I still can't tell her. If only I could be sure that she doesn't care about Josh.... His thoughts trailed off as he heard Sheppard open the floor for questions. His hand went up immediately.
"Mr. Chancellor, Sir, what are the rules involving being pestered and harassed by other students?"
Sheppard laughed. "I'm quite aware of your.....unique situation, Mr. Stoppable. Rest assured that if Miss Goh becomes a hindrance to your studies, you can go to any of our faculty members for help." Then he looked at Shego, still in her tube top and cutoff shorts, and said, "Though, if I were you, I'd hardly consider this a problem," which got a laugh from everyone except Ron. "Now, are there any more questions?"
There were none. Sheppard dismissed them and said that there would be someone to show them to the Slifer dorm outside the building. The new students picked up their bags and headed for the door. Ron looked up at the immaculate decorations of the main hall's walls and ceiling before leaving and felt something slap against his backside. Whirling around, he found Shego standing immediately behind him. "Better get going, roomie," she said, heer sultry voice returning, "we want to have plenty of time to get...settled in once we get there." She crossed her arms under her breasts and lefted, making her chest seem even larger than usual.
Ron took off like a shot and bolted put the door, nearly bowling their guide over. "Hey there, soldier!" the large boy said. "Where's the fire?"
"Sorry; I'm just trying to get away from...her." Ron pointed back at Shego, who was standing at the door waving.
The yellow-clad student laughed. "Son, if I were you, I'd be runnin' in the other direction." He extended his hand. "Name's Tyranno Hassleberry, but 'most everybody calls me Sarge."
Ron shook the boy's hand. "Pleased to meet you, Sarge. I'm Ron." He stole a quick glance to his right, which showed him that Shego was headed his way. "And now I'm running. 'Bye!"
Hassleberry took of after him. "Wait! You're going the wrong way! The dorm's this way, soldier!"
Back at the doorway, Felix, Monique, and Bonnie were laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe. Kim just sighed and followed Shego. At least if I stay with her I don't have any chance of not finding Ron. She seems to have a knack for knowing where he is. Trying not to let her emotions get the better of her, Kim attempted to make it look as though she were looking at the buildings of the main campus as she walked, but, in reality, her mind was on Shego. I've put up with her for this long, but now her brothers aren't around to reign her in. If she hurts him, all bets are off!
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Hassleberry eventually caught up with Ron and steered him in the direction of the Slifer dorm. The rest of the group arrived shortly after. Ron's silent hopes that Shego would get lost on the way were quickly dashed. A boy with spiky brown hair and a red jacket walked up and extended his hand.
"Hi. Name's Jaden. You must be Ron. You'll be sharing a room with me, Cyrus, and Sarge."
Ron returned the handshake, but was confused. "But I thought Hassleberry was in Ra Yellow?"
"He is, but he likes to stay here. Slifer Red welcomes everybody."
A short blue-haired boy in a dark blue uniform walked up. "I'm Cyrus Truesdale. I'm supposed to be in Obelisk Blue, but this place has been my home ever since I came to the Academy and I didn't want to leave."
Something clicked in Ron's brain. "Wait....are you related to....?"
Cyrus cut him off. "Yeah; Zane. He's my brother."
"Wicked." Ron introduced the rest of his group and it was not lost on any of them that he gave Shego the shortest and least-enthusiastic introduction. A blonde-haired girl named Alexis, whose uniform also marked her as an Obelisk student, showed Kim, Bonnie, Shego, and Monique to the girls' area of the dorm and a sour-faced boy dressed entirely in black showed Felix to third room.
Felix looked up at his roommate. "You must be Chazz. I've heard about your Dueling skill. Any chance we could square off sometime?"
The dark-haired boy scowled. "I don't Duel with amateurs, and if Slifer Red was the highest you could get admitted to, that's all you are to me until you prove otherwise. And just because we're the lowest-ranked dorm here doesn't mean we have it easy. Anybody who slacks off answers to me. But maybe, if you show some promise, I'll show you how to Chazz It Up."
"No offense intended, but I don't really need help. I could be in Ra Yellow if I had wanted to."
"What do you mean?"
"I deliberately bombed the exam."
Chazz was shocked. "Why would you do that?"
"Ron. He needs me."
Chazz backed away a few steps. "Woah woah woah! Whatever you guys did before is fine, but that stops now, got it?"
Felix sighed. "It isn't like that, you idiot. Ron has confidence issues and he needs his friends around for support. We could have all made it into Ra if we wanted to. Hell, they were going to put Shego in Obelisk Blue but she wouldn't come here unless she could be in Red."
Chazz's face softened a little. "You guys look out for each other, I guess."
The other boy nodded. "Yeah; we all care about one another." Their conversation was interrupted as Ron ran past them full-tilt with Shego in hot pursuit, a lustful grin on her face. "Some more than others."
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Since Ron and his friends arrived just a few days before the semester began, there wasn't much time to get settled in. The food at Slifer Red wasn't the best in the world, but Ron had eaten in a high school cafeteria and figured he could survive anything after that particular experience. Once the classes began, however, he had much more to worry about than how fresh the fish was.
The weeks went by and, although his skills with his Monster cards had definitely improved, he wasn't able to grasp most of what they were teaching him about Spell and Trap cards. He had several of each in his Deck, of course, but he would either forget what he had on the field, not employ the cards at the right time to give him the best advantage, or get frustrated and refuse to use them at all, leaving them in his hand until he had to send one or more to the Graveyard for any reason.
The rest of the Slifer dorm did their best to coach and tutor him, but none of it was sticking. Ron would get to where he could effectively play a card combo, but then the very next day would fail to utilize it. Sometimes this was due to not remembering which cards went to which combo, but more often than not it was due to his penchant for wanting to go with brute force and raw power rather than cunning and strategy. He did well enough until his pwoerful monsters were taken out of action, and after that the rest of any Duel was a formality.
Over the next two months, it was clear to everyone that Ron's confidence was shot. He tried to put up a facade of normalcy, but it was clear to everyone in the building that he wasn't his old self. Kim watched him slowly disintigrate, feeling helpless. She had tried to help him with his Dueling, but she had had no more success than anyone else. She knew that if he couldn't improve by midterms then he could be transferred to one of the other four schools or expelled altogether, neither of which was an attractive possibility for Kim. She sat up late one night, long after Ron had went to sleep, talking with Jaden outside the dorm.
"I just don't know what to do," she said. "The only reason I came here was to be with him. I...I care about him, Jaden, more than I have the courage to tell him right now. I had a lot going for me back home - the cheer squad, excellent grades, a surefire college scholarship - but I gave it all up to come here with him. As long as he was happy, I would be. But if his dream ends before it can begin, it'll destroy him and I can't bear to see that."
Jaden looked up at the clear night sky. "I don't really know what to tell you, Kim. I mean, he loves the game as much as I do, and that was always enough for me. Maybe he just doesn't have the instinct for it. Some don't."
"There's more to it than that, I think. He's worried about something - something that's keeping him from putting his entire mind on what he's doing. But I can't put my finger on it."
Jaden stretched. "I'll see what I can do. If I can find out what's bugging him, I'll let you know."
"Thanks, Jaden. I appreciate it. And I know Ron will if we can help him." She went back inside to the room she shared with the other girls.
Jaden shook his head. His Winged Kuriboh Duel Spirit appeared next to him, chirping softly. "That girl just can't see it. Wouldn't do me any good to tell her, old friend; she'd never believe me. I don't think she'd believe anyone." With that, he, too, turned and entered the dorm.
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Kim wasn't the only one having trouble sleeping that night. Shego, knowing that Ron was literally just a few rooms away, was undergoing a ritual she'd been partaking of since their first night at the Academy.
Locking herself in the girls' bathroom, she stripped off her minimal clothing - red Slifer dorm jacket with the sleeves ripped off, black tube top, and black miniskirt - and stepped into the shower. Cranking the water onto full, she sighed as the hot, needling spray hit her body. She leaned back against the cool wall, revelling in the temperature difference, and began running her hands over her body.
She started with her breasts; they were very sensitive and made for an excellent way to get herself going. She massaged them, occasionally pinching and tweaking the now-hard nipples, for several minutes until she felt she was ready, then slid her right hand down her body.
She moved it slowly, building anticipation as she imagined her beloved would, gently tickling the flesh along the way, until she reached her groin. She rubbed her fingers around the smooth-shaven skin, coming close to but not quite touching the area that by now was burning for attention, wanting to wait until she could take it no more.
Sensing that it was time, Shego slid down until she was sitting on the floor of the shower. She bent her knees and spread her thighs, rather cramped in the narrow stall but still able to get comfortable. She drew one finger up the middle of her folds and hissed at the pleasure. She rubbed gently with one hand, again building slowly, only once in a while touching the little nub at the top of her mound.
She lost track of how long she did this. Massaging her crotch with one hand and her breasts with the other, she built to her orgasm. When it was time, she plunged her middle finger in, nearly triggering her climax right then and there. She moved it in and out, palm grinding agsinst her clit with every movement, and she began to moan. She was sure that the shower would muffle her sounds, but Shego was nothing if not cautious, so she silenced herself in her favorite way - placing one of her nipples in her mouth.
She wans't sure what the reason was, but sucking her own breasts gave her immense pleasure. She often thought it was possible that she might potentially be into girls, as well, but as long as there was the chance she could have Ron, she'd never seriously think about that. The image of her desired lover still in her mind, she moved her finger faster and harder, eventually adding a second and a third. For several more minutes she did this, one nipple in her mouth, the other being tugged on by her left hand, and her fingers continuing their assault on her most intimate of places, until the release she'd been so craving hit her. She bit hard on her nipple to kepe from screaming, an act which only increased her pleasure.
When she finally calmed down, the water was getting cold. She stood somewhat shakily, lathered up and rinsed off quickly, then dressed and went back to her bed. Her inner deisre had been appeased somewhat, but there was only one who could completely quell it, and despite her outward confidence in pursuing him, she feared that she would never be able to call him hers. Some nights, that thought was enough to make her cry herself to sleep.
Tonight was no exception.
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A week later, the midterms were announced. Dean Crowler was in the main assembly hall, going over the format for the test.
"Midterms will be in two weeks. There will be no written exams for this; there will only be the practical applications test. Students will Duel one another and the matchups will be random. Winners will automatically pass the test and losers will be judged on overall Dueling technique and skill; those who do well enough will pass and those who do not will fail. As an added incentive, those who pass will be subject for promotion to another dorm."
Ron's heart sunk when he heard this. Not only was he certain he would fail, but he knew that Kim was a lot better than he was and was sure to be accepted into Ra Yellow. That's one step farther away from me and one closer to Mankey. I'm going to lose her. He lay back on his bunk, Deck and Duel Disk all but forgotten on the table next to him. He knew he should be studying and practicing, but his heart just wasn't in it anymore. If only I had something that would guarantee me the win; that way, even if Kim does get into the Yellow dorm, I'd have a chance of going with her. He thought for a few more minutes, then pulled out his cel phone. Making sure no-one was watching, he sent off two e-mails and waited.
An hour passed and his answer came. His first, sent to Jim Possible, Kim's younger brother who had a designer's job at Industrial Illusions, could think of nothing that would help, but his twin brother Tim, who had landed a job as an engineer for KaibaCorp, knew of someone that could give Ron what he wanted, provided there weren't too many questions asked. Ron quickly agreed and had him set up the meeting.
Three days later, Ron approached the seldom-used eastern boat dock. The night was pitch-black and were it not for the pinpoint of light that came from his contact's lantern, he would have had zero clue if he was even in the right place.
When he reached the dock, he said, "I guerss you're the person I'm supposed to meet."
The stranger, who was dressed in a black cloak with his hood pulled back, replied, "You guess right."
"Who are you?"
"No-one of consequence. But I do expect to be compensated for my time and effort. Your contact paid me most of my usual fee; he said you would cover the remaining ten percent."
Ron nodded and reached into his pocket, producing two fifty-dollar bills. The stranger pocketed them and reached into his small motorboat, producing two black cases and a key. He handed one to Ron. "We found these - among other things - deep underground. They hadn't been there long and we decided to recover them before someone else could. We couldn't find any buyers until now. It's not really our business who has them, but just be careful. Our men tested these and not all of them survived." He pulled out the second case. "This is a secondary item we had in our collection; nothing overly special about it, but given what you and your friend are paying for these things, we thought we could give you a bonus. Both locks use the same key. Just don't let anyone catch you with these unless you have to; the more time my people have to cover our tracks in this matter, the better."
Ron nodded. "I understand. Thank you."
The stranger got back into his boat and put out his lantern. "No thanks necessary. It's my job. But any time you need more...assistance, the Rare Hunters will be more than happy to help." With that, he started his boat and drove off into the night.
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And that is the first chapter of my new series. I hope you'll enjoy this as a sort of "filler" until I can get my other series up and going again.
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