Kim Possible Porn Story: A Long Life Chapter 12
AN: I don’t own anything from Kim Possible.
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As promised, this chapter is about Ron. I will add in a bit about Kim somewhere in this chapter as well.
Ron Stoppable, Mad Dog Mascot, BFBF to one Kimberly Anne Possible, makes his way into the school’s gym for the start of cheer practice. He smiles when he sees Kim looking his way, but the smile fades when Kim turns away as if she hadn’t seen him. Shrugging, he dismisses it as her getting ready for the cheer routine, although the scowl she had shot his way was harder to dismiss. As far as he knew, he hadn’t messed up yet. His pants were still on, and nothing was blowing up after all.
Giving a shrug, he figures she’ll tell him what’s bothering her after practice. As he slides his Mad Dog head on, he spots Shego entering the gym. Wearing a cheerleader outfit, she joins the group, then their practice begins as Ron starts struggling to put the head on. But, no matter what he does, he just can’t get his head through the opening. Hopping all over the gym, he grunts and groans, “Oh come on” he whines as he gives one final tug on the head. Overbalanced and now blind as the head came on backwards, he stumbles around, arms windmilling, panicking, “KP partner in trouble!” he screams out.
“No Ron!” he hears the girls cry out moments before he crashes into the pyramid that the girls had formed. Ron screams again, the girls screaming as they fall, a large mass of tangled limbs, bruised flesh and torn clothing.
Seeing the pile before him, Ron smiles sheepishly and is about to speak when Kim gives the most hate filled glare he had ever seen on her face. Gulping, Ron backs away as Bonnie says, working her own way out of the pile, “Geez Stoppable. What a loser”
Shego gets her way out and she nods, backing Bonnie, “I mean come on Pumpkin,” she says with a sneer, “What did you ever see in the buffoon?”
Crossing her arms over her chest, Kim’s glare changes to a sneer, “I’ve been wondering that myself.” Moving to walk around him, she eyes him up and down, “I mean, You’re a klutz. My parents had to buy additional insurance when you started coming over. And what is with those ears?” She asks, flicking her finger against one hard enough to hurt, “What are you? Part elephant?” Poking his stomach, “No sense of fashion at all. Your mother dress you?,” She laughs at his wounded expression, then pokes his stomach again, “And you have no muscle. I’m surprised you managed to keep up with me on my missions” She shakes her head, then asks, “Do you know why I brought you on those missions? It sure wasn’t because you actually helped.” Leaning in close, she gives his ear a lick before whispering into it, “You’re like a big puppy dog. Faithfully following along, making a fool of yourself because you loved me” Stepping away, she heads to the bleachers and sits in Josh Mankey’s lap as everyone laughs at Ron.
Shaking, Ron says softly, “You loved me too. You said you did.”
Throwing her head back, Kim shrieks in laughter, “Love you? Why would I love you? You’re just a dog” Then leaning in, she gives Josh a deep kiss, Ron just standing there, his tail swishing sadly on the floor.
“Aww, the puppy is sad” Shego says in mock sympathy. Walking over to Ron, she kneels down and scratches Ron behind his big floppy ears, Ron’s tail slowly dragging across the floor.
Suddenly, Shego’s nose wrinkles and she cries out in disgust, “Bad puppy. Bad puppy!. You do that outside” grabbing Ron by his leash, she turns him around, shoving his nose into a yellow puddle that was beneath him, “Bad puppy” She admonishes him, slapping his nose with a rolled up newspaper before she drags Ron the dog outside.
His leash is dropped, and he hears the door slam shut behind him. Spinning on all fours, he barks in surprise when he sees the school building gone. In it’s place, and stretching as far as the eye can see, are rolling hills of green grass, the scent of jasmine and hyacinth filling the air. The peaceful scene around him starts to relax him, and Ron flops to the ground, sighing sadly.
“Stoppable-san” a familiar voice says from behind him.
Rising to his human feet, Ron spins around. Seeing Master Sensei floating a foot above the ground, Ron gives a groan as he bows. Rising, he says dejectedly, “As if my day isn’t bad enough. Now you’re hear to strip me of my powers and the Lotus Blade”
Shaking his head, Master Sensei says, “No Stoppable-san. Even were I able, I would not. Sun Wukong chose you as his servant. And I believe that he, in his unorthodox way, has chosen well. You have served him well. You have served Yamanouchi well. And most importantly, you have served yourself well.”
“Then why are you here?” Ron asks, “Not that I’m not honored. Of course I am. Anyone would be honored to be visited by a venerable man such as yourself. Not that you’re old or anything, and I’m gonna shut up now” he says, trailing off as Sensei lets a small smile escape.
The smile fades though and Master Sensei says, “Stoppable-san, you are traveling a dark road now. A road that I cannot follow. But do not despair.”
“It hurts though” Ron says, sitting down and assuming a lotus position, Sensei joining him, “It hurt so much. And I’ve done such horrible things”
Sensei looks at Ron, wise eyes now filled with sadness, “No Ron” he says, “You did nothing wrong”
“I let myself be captured” Ron exclaims, “I let that… that monster rip the MMP from me and do such terrible things with my powers” Looking between his legs, he says dejectedly, “I failed Master Sensei. Man’s darkest hour, and I failed. And what’s worse, it’s my power, power that was supposed to protect people, that’s causing so much harm”
“Stoppable-san” Sensei says, “You have not failed. You will only fail the moment you give up”
“But I’m alone” Ron says, starting to cry, “I expected Shego and Bonnie to be that way, but even Kim rejected me. I failed and she rejected me”
“No Stoppable-san” Sensei says sternly, “She has not abandoned you. What occurred before was but a dream. Her heart aches because you are suffering.” Tilting his head, Sensei appears to be listening to something, “Even now, her heart calls out for you. Listen to your own heart. It knows what is true”
“WHat do I do Sensei?” Ron asks, looking at Master Sensei once more.
Sensei starts to fade, his voice the last to go, “Trust in those you love. Even as we speak, they are working to bring you back.”
As the world around him fades, Ron hears one last thing from Master Sensei, “This is not man’s darkest hour Stoppable-san. Your role in destiny has yet to be played”
“Finally awake see” Ron hears as his eyes slowly open. Staring right down at him, the man smiles and says, “Good. I hope you enjoyed your nap my boy.”
“W-Why are you doing this?” Ron rasps out, his throat dry, the flesh around the deep cuts on his stomach and chest itching like crazy.
“Why?” The man asks, chuckling, “Why am I doing this?” He stops and appears deep in thought, “Good question I suppose.” Moving around the table Ron is once more chained to, the man speaks as he grabs a cup. Placing the straw in Ron’s mouth, he has him drink the water, “I suppose it’s because I’m stark raving mad,” he says, bursting into laughter.
When Ron starts coughing on the water, he takes the water away. He waits for Ron’s coughing fit to subside, then says,”At least, that’s what my psychiatrist said at the hospital. Before I ripped her throat out with my teeth that is.” He shrugs, “She tried telling me magic and mysticism wasn’t real.” Giving a chuckle, he says, “She apparently never met you my young friend”
“You were committed because you believed in magic?” Ron asks, confused, to which the man roars in laughter.
“Oh no” he says, “This is the new millennium after all. A person can believe in anything they want these days.” He shakes his head, chuckling. Looking at Ron, he smiles, teeth flashing menacingly, “No Ron. I was committed because I killed 15 people. Yup. Was a nurse at Shady Oaks nursing home. Sent 13 of the residents, plus two doctors to their final rewards” He winks at Ron, “I think it was the 12th victim that got me committed.” He shrugs, “They just never understood. I don’t do this for fun” he smiles, “Although it is.” He shakes his head, “No. I do this for a reason.”
“And why is that?” Ron asks, not bothering to hide his disgust.
“Easy” the man says, “I do it because Erishkigal commands it.” Turning to Ron, he’s holding a hypodermic syringe, “Now Ron, time to sleep. We have a big day tomorrow.” With that, he jabs Ron in the arm, and presses down the plunger, sending a greenish substance into Ron’s blood. Ron tries to fight it, but it’s a losing battle as he slips once more into sleep, this time with no dreams.
At the hotel.
Around 9 the next morning, there’s an insistent knocking on the suite’s door. Shego, Elizabeth and Thomas all look up from their breakfasts, first looking at each other, then at the door. Rising, Thomas goes to the door and opens it, stepping back when Kim comes in.
She looks more composed than she had the night before. Piercing Thomas with her bright green eyes, she says, “You will tell me everything you know”
“Hello Kimberly” Thomas says sardonically, then goes on, as if holding a conversation with himself. “Hi Mr. Goodwin. How are you? Oh I’m fine. Won’t you come in?” Shaking his head, he leads her inside, muttering comments about young people and their lack of manners.
“Would you care for some breakfast?” he asks, sitting back down at his plate. Looking down at his food, he frowns at where his last slice of ham had been before he had left to answer the door, then glares at Elizabeth, who whistles innocently. Shrugging, Thomas takes his fork and stabs a slice of her bacon, shoving it in his mouth before she can protest the theft.
Kim slams her fist down on the table, rocking it as she says loudly, “My boyfriend has been kidnapped. He was tortured on live television last night. You say we’re about to enter an age of darkness we may never come out of, and you sit here, stealing food and playing games with your daughter?!” Her voice had steadily risen as she spoke, until she was yelling that last part.
Shego is smirking as Thomas hides a grin behind his coffee cup. Setting the cup down, he schools his expression into blankness, then says, “Young lady, please sit down. I know you think I’m not taking this seriously. But I assure you, I am. I just see no need to cease doing things the way I normally do them. And right now, that means breakfast.”
Kim sits down as told, and nods her head in thanks when Elizabeth slides a cup of coffee into her hands, “Mr. Goodwin, please. I just want Ron back.”
“I know Kimberly” Thomas says, “And we will get him back. But you’re right. I do owe you an explanation” The next half an hour is spent telling her what he had told Shego the night before.
Kim is silent for a long time after, absorbing all that information before she says in response, “Wow”
“Have you been in contact with Betty?” Thomas asks, to get the young woman’s mind back on track.
Kim furrows her brow at that, saying, “Not since we left the warehouse last night,” She then furrows her brow in confusion, “But Will Du was at our apartment. I went there to grab Rufus and bring him home to my parents. They are having me stay over until we get Ron back” When Thomas merely nods, she continues, “However, Will had Rufus himself. He told me that Rufus was needed for the investigation, and then he left.”
Thomas nods, “I know. Rufus was affected by the same stones that gave Ron his mystical abilities. I mentioned that it might be possible to track Ron once Rufus’ energy signature when he goes into full monkey mode has been analyzed. Or that Rufus may be able to follow their connection and find Ron on his own.”
“So Ron could be found?” Kim asks, a hopeful glint in her eyes.
Thomas nods, smiling at the young woman, “Yes Kim. In fact, after breakfast, we were going to head to Global Justice and help them out.” He gets a thoughtful expression, “Do you think Wade would be able to help? We could use his genius in this.”
“I’ll contact him right now” Kim says excitedly, reaching for her Kimmunicator. Finding it missing, her face falls, “I was in such a rush to get here, I left it at home”
Thomas smiles reassuringly, “It’s ok Kim. There’s a phone in the sitting room. Just through those doors” he adds, pointing to a set of double doors.
Kim says thanks, then goes where indicated. Once the doors shut behind her, Elizabeth looks at Thomas, “Should we be getting her hopes up Papa? What are the chances that Ronald is still sane? Heck, what are the odds he’s even still alive? There have been no strikes since last night. What if it’s because…” She stops speaking when her adopted father raises his hand for silence.
“Ron is far stronger than Martuk was. While what I said last night is a distinct possibility, Ron has reserves of will that even he doesn’t know about. Hidden by that young man’s clumsy oafish exterior is a rod of iron.”
Looking at his daughter, he smiles at her, “Besides, He’s Kim’s love. She needs all the hope she can get to get through this herself.”
AN: what did you think of the dream sequence? I must admit, that was the first time I ever wrote one. I hope I did it right. As always, read and review.