Kim Possible Porn Story: Just a Normal Mission Right Chapter 5

Note: I am updating
two chapters this Wednesday because I didnt make my last Sunday
deadline! Sorry!

Tiger: MehI have
a feeling that this chapter will be somewhat suckishwellanywayzsee
ya guys next Sunday! Oh and by the wayI do not retype Darwyn
Clarks grill, bar, and karaoke house over and over againcopy
and paste is my best friend for long ass things like that! Oh and
sorry for this being updated so lateIve been sickand
homework has been piling up on me(so much for my first deadline).

Disclaimer: I dont
own Kim PossibleI do own Darwyn Clarks grill, bar, and karaoke
house that appears randomly at the beginning (just by name)and
dont own Dragonball Z which is mentioned at the VERY end of this
chapter.

It had been a week
since the Darwyn Clarks grill, bar, and karaoke house
incident. Kim was feeling a little mopey, especially whenever she
went to her locker, considering she had a mugshot of the pale-woman
hanging on the door of it. She sighed and thought back to the
incident for what must have been the fifth time that day. As her
friend Monique would say, she was C.A.O.OCompletely and
Overly Obsessing.

Hey, girlfriend!
A familiar voice called to the teen hero. Speak of the devil.

Hey, Mo. Whats
up? Kim asked, picking her voice up a little bit so as not to
sound upset.

Whats with you?
Monique asked. Kim sighed, inwardly now knowing that she should have
perked up even more.

Nothing.

Nothing? Girl,
youre acting like Ron did the week Bueno Nacho closed for
renovations.

Kim smiled weakly,
remembering how dramatic Ron had been that entire week.

Its just mission
stuff. Nothing you need to worry about. Kim replied. Monique
seemed to take this response but her eyes still said Ill be
worried because youre my friend.

How about you and I
go shopping after school? Club Banana just got in a new shipment of
extremely cute skirts. Monique asked. Kim smiled and nodded. Maybe
shopping would make her feel a little better about this whole thing.

XxXxXxX

Shego was lying on her
bed in her private room. She was staring at the black ceiling,
letting it form random shapes in her mind. She would sometimes growl
as the shapes would start moving and become the visage of a certain
teen-hero.

Shego! I need you in
here now! Drakkens voice shouted at her through a little
intercom. With a growl she stood up and walked to the main room of
the lair where Drakken was no doubt planning to gloat about some new
stupid idea of his that would allow him to take over the world. Shego
sighed and got up and went to the main room of the lair. Maybe making
fun of Drakken would make her feel better, though she doubted it.

Shego walked into the
room, looking around for Drakken, who was currently no where to be
found. The pale-woman was about to turn around to leave, when she
heard a loud yell and then a crash.

I should just go
now. She whispered to herself, but unfortunately her curiosity
caught the best of her and she turned around. The sight that she saw
was one of the saddest things shed ever seen. Drakken was tangled
up in a ton of cords and was looking extremely pale, paler than
usual.

Dr. D, what the hell
is going on? Shego asked, almost afraid.

Well, I twied to cur
myself of dis culd by hanging upside down using these cowds. I was
trying to call you to show you my new cur, but unfowtunately the main
cord snapped and I landed here. Came Drakkens reply, his cold
giving him a speech impediment. Shego cringed, remembering the last
time she had a cold. It was, if she remembered correctly, the first
time she had straddled Kimmie. At the thought of straddling the
teen-hero, Shego felt her body heat up. She gulped and didnt
realized that Drakken was calling her name.

Shego! He shouted
louder, though it sounded more like See-gull!

What? She
snapped at him.

Can you halp me?
Drakken asked. Shego rolled her eyes and walked over to the pathetic
blue man. She turned her plasma on and cut the cords with it.

Why have I never
used this degree of heat on Kimmie? I could easily killwell not
killmaybe just incredibly injure her with one slash. Shego
pondered. Maybe her slip up was correct maybe she did l

Achoo!

Shego reared back as if
someone had thrown acid in her face, which in her opinion would have
been better than to have Drakken sneeze in her face.

Ugh! You asshole!
Im going to be sick now! The green-hued woman shouted at her
employer. The man just wiped his nose onto his sleeve and coughed.
Shego growled and stomped back to her room.

XxXxXxX

Dementor was growling
as he sat fuming over what just happened. Jack Hench, the head of
Hench Co., had just suggested that they work with Drakken, a man so
incompetent that it was hard to believe that he was a multi-cellular
organism. Dementor had, of course, argued against it. Hench had only
smiled while Dementor ranted on about Drakkens incompetence.

Its not him we
need, per say, its his sidekick. Hench said to Dementor after
he had stopped to take a breath. Dementor looked at him funny and
thought for a second.

You mean that
green-girl. Whats her name?

Yes, I mean her.

Why do we need her?

Two reasons, number
one: shes a fairly good thief and Drakkens employee, we work
with him, we get his thief. Number two: if we work with Drakken, then
when the time is right Kim Possible will come to us and fall into our
trap. Hench explained to the scientist. Dementor thought this over
again.

But why dont you
use your resources as head of Hench Co. to steal what we need and why
are you interested in destroying Kim Possible? Dementor asked.

I would use my
resources as head of Hench Co., except all my competent henchmen were
being rented by you and they were all captured. Also, my reason for
destroying Kim Possible is that with her gone, I believe that there
will be a mad scramble for power once she is gone, many villains will
need henchmen, machines, the works. There will also be a large
uprising of new villains, thus making Kim Possibles destruction
vital and overall quite beneficial to my company. He explained.
Dementor looked at him and turned around, probably to think again.
After a few seconds he turned back to Hench.

All right then. We
must work with Drakken to succeed.

Tiger: Dramtic
music plays bum bum BUM! The evil plan hath been revealed! Will
Kim be able to escape it? Will Drakken ever become competent? Will
Shego actually develop a cold? Am I annoying you, yet! Find out next
time on Dragonball Z!…I mean Just Another Mission, Right?