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Kim Possible Porn Story: Tricked for a Treat Round 2 Chapter 2

Kim Possible Porn Story: Tricked for a Treat Round 2 Chapter 2

Meet me where the sky blooms.

Thats all that Kim had said. Yes. Kimberly Ann Possible. KAP, as Shego has taken to calling the irritating redhead. KP is too high school, but KAP is a little better, and for some reason, she easily places the nickname on Kims new identity, Brenner. Its the green skinned womans way of acknowledging that the masked figure is Kim Possible, and half hazard throwing it in her face. Though it didnt get the reaction she hoped.

Shego scowls and throws a ball of plasma randomly at a wall. Dr. Drakken squeals and ducks behind his newest toy, and the henchmen clear the room entirely.

Nobody messes with Shego when shes cranky. Well, except a truly thickheaded Dr. D.

Kim had chuckled at the nickname. She almost preened under the stupid thing! And though it frustrated Shego further, a part of her was charmed by the small show of appreciation.

Besides, anyone who hears the nickname thinks she is saying Cap”, short for Captain. Which is an odd way to take it, seeing as every time they meet Shego is ready to tear Brenners head off.

Kimmie had been a brat to begin with. Hiding behind a mask, even more of her subdued cockiness comes out; with frighteningly almost admirable cool charm, to boot. Shes a lot more laid back behind the mask. Her worries, her self conscious wariness fades away to a back burner, and shes even more bold and sure then she is as herself. She glides through every motion, every conversation, like it is a dance. Its like shes already rehearsed it and knows all the steps. She doesnt loose her temper if she gets tripped up, and in the end, makes the person who did the tripping look like a fool.

GAH! Shego hurls another plasma blast.

Its positively infuriating! Kim Possible is a completely different person! Even as her hero self, shes become a bigger challenge. Such a challenge, that hardly anyone can actually challenge the darned brat!

Shego! whines Drakken. Will you stop destroying my lair?! Youll ruin my experiment!

Cutting her eyes sharply to the side, Shego glares icily at the blue man. He gulps and ducks under the look. All she has to do is lift a glowing hand before hes scampering out of the room wailing.

As the door cuts off his wild screaming, Shego rolls her eyes and slouches lower into her chair.

What the hell does that even mean? mutters Shego. Meet me where the sky blooms Shes friggin nuts.

Shed been fighting Kimmie as her heroy self when Drakken and her had gone to steal some components for his latest death laser. Kimmie had busted in, as usual. A fight ensued, and, while the two ladies were rolling around in a desperate struggle on the ground, the redhead had leaned close and whispered that sentence into her ear.

Shed been momentarily stunned as the redhead backed off enough that she could smirk down at the befuddled thief. Shego, embarrassingly, had blushed under the smirk. And, in retaliation, flung Kim across the room. By that time, the buffoon and his rat had nixed Drakkens plans for stealing the components and had the blue man fleeing quickly to the hovercraft while screeching for Shego. And so, with Drakkens cheesy parting You think youre all that! line, the two villains hightailed it out of the joint and back to the safety of their lair.

That was a week ago. A week! She still has no idea what the stupid redhead was talking about! There isnt even a time Kimmie had told her to meet her there! Or a day! How is she supposed to meet up with anyone if she isnt told a time and day?! And the place makes no sense at all!

Shego growls and throws herself out of the chair to pace irritably around the room.

She told me not to chase Kim Possible What the hell does even that mean?! Shes lost her bloody mind! She IS Kim Possible! How the hell do I not chase someone she is? I mean, unless Shegos eyes widen, then narrow. She wasnt serious was she? mutters Shego.

She stops her pacing to stare up into space, fists on her hips. Is she really going to take over the world? Is that even possible? Shego snorts as that stupid saying, anything is possible for a Possible, runs through her head. Ridiculous. Even for her, thats Shego sighs and flops back down into the chair. Its possible. Especially with all the new skills shes unveiling. She could do it. She could rule the world. But why would she want to? It doesnt make sense.

Shego runs a hand through her hair, frown upon her black painted lips. If she were to rule the world, she really would be a princess Guess thats what she meant. Shego looks down at her gloved hands. But, if shes going to be a princess, why is she masquerading as that devil of a man behind that gruesome mask? I mean, I know she wants her identity hidden, but still shed have to unveil herself if she wishes to be Princess. Shego huffs and rises quickly to her feet. Damned woman. She doesnt make any sense at all.

Without word, she exits the room and heads for the hangar bay. She boards a hovercraft and leaves silently into the afternoon sun.

She wanders aimlessly for a while, thoughts spinning in circles. After receiving some shouts of alarm from a local town, she decides she better pick a place and proceed on foot.

Hiding the hovercraft behind a copse of bushes, she heads into town with a brisk pace.

No one challenges her as she calmly walks along the streets. They either dont really notice her, or theyre too scared to cry out. After blindly walking for hours, she finds herself standing at the gate of a small cemetery. Shrugging, she heads into the maze of tombstones.

She likes cemeteries. They are a reminder that shes still above ground, still roaring to go, and not ready to waste a moment of what limited life she has left. Besides that, theyre quiet and usually empty.

Taking note of some of the more extraordinary headstones, she finally picks a simple one to sit down and lean against as she enjoys the glowing rays of the sun. Her tense muscles relax, and she allows her head to rest against the tombstone as her thoughts lull into a blind and quiet hum.

A strange place to find you, comments a voice behind her.

Shego is immediately tense but forces her body to remain in its, now fake, relaxed pose. Instead, she allows her eyes to drift up and to her right. A shadow is cast upon the ground from behind her. Whoever it is, seems cloaked, so there are no tell-tale gender features.

Is it? retorts Shego, false calm keeping her voice low and smooth. Cemeteries are quiet places. They let you think without the bother of someone interrupting you.

The shadow shifts as the person stops to take in the view around them.

I suppose youre right. After all, usually people only come here to mourn. They would think it rude to infringe upon a person and their suffering.

Shego nods absently, gaze fixed on the sky. Why did you seek me out? I thought you said to meet you where the sky blooms.

I did not ask you any such thing. Did your Princess?

Shego shifts enough she can throw a glare back at the intruder of her sanctuary. Can we not play that game right now? Everything is batty enough as it is.

It is a game that must be played until all the proper pieces are in place. To do otherwise would spell out failure.

Shego huffs and turns back to gazing at the sky. Very well, yes. My Princess did ask me to meet her there.

Are you going?

If I knew where the damned place was! And what day and freakin time! Shego hisses, fist glowing at her side.

Calm yourself, Hot Stuff. Your answer lies within the request.

What? What on earth are you talking about? There was no day and time! She just said to meet her where the sky blooms!

And I am saying, therein lies your answer. There is only one day the sky can truly bloom. There is only one country it is celebrated.

And there are fifty freakin states! shoots back Shego.

Brenner shrugs, chuckling. I would assume that she wouldnt ask you to cross the country to try and find her. I would bet shed be ample happy to meet you close to home. After all, on that day, her family shall wish to spend time with her as well; she wont be able to traipse around the world to have a meeting with you.

And if on that day, calamity strikes? asks Shego, scowling at a tree and resting her elbow on her knee.

Hmm point taken. Im sure I can assist. After all, we wouldnt want you missing your Princess.

And how could you help? The sarcasm was bleeding all over the place as she rolls her eyes.

Oh, Im not without my resources. Im sure I can arrange something that will allow you plenty of time to watch the sky bloom.

Shego grunts, neither agreeing nor arguing.

A silence drifts between the two, allowing them to hear the insects making lively music in the tall dancing yellow grass ringing the cemetery. A warm breeze tousles Shegos dark locks and plays with the hem of Brenners cape.

Youre calm today. After our last few meetings, Id swear youd be attempting to tear my head from my shoulders.

I thought about it, admits Shego calmly, almost dismissively.

And you havent because? persists KAP, monotone voice still carrying the questioning tone perfectly.

Im a gal that roles with the punches. Arguably, I dont like being told what to do or having anyone attempt to ruin my plans. However, Ive decided I wont get any answers if Im trying to incinerate you every time we meet. I have time enough to deal with that in other areas. Beside the one time, you have yet to outwardly challenge me to a fight. The second, you refused and avoided all my attempts to provoke one.

Shego falls silent a moment, and Brenner her allows her the moment, knowing she has more to say.

Im still not sure why you keep approaching me like this. It does us both harm, in a way. Especially once all is said and done. Other then mocking me with your traps and banter, I see no other reason why you keep coming.

I already answered that.

Shegos cheeks darken a bit, but she doesnt allow herself to be distracted by it. You claimed to be stalking me. Short of turning me in, I still dont get why. Parting gifts or not, it still doesnt make any sense.

Can I not stalk a beautiful woman? Granted, stalking makes it seem brutish, but, I find no other way to describe it. You have yet to accept or decline any of the advances. Plus, you obviously dont see them as anything other then some strange form of slipping past your guard and attacking you. Were that my wish, I would have done it ages ago. No, I am merely stalking you, like any would such do in claiming their mate. Even if it takes years, I wont stop hunting you. Why? Because youre just too damned irresistible. Ive tried many ways to get your attention, but youre quite ignorant to everything that doesnt involve fighting and stealing. Though, there is a form of struggle when mating

The suggestive hint sends Shego reeling. Not that the rest of it hadnt! But the implications were flabbergasting. Flustered, Shego lunges to her feet and rounds on Brenner.

Hey-!

Brenner chuckles and cuts off any further protest. Think of it this way, youve been preyed upon long before I appeared. Havent you ever wondered why a certain redhead was always so dead set on capturing you?

Jaw flapping a moment, Shego stares at KAP in disbelief. Ridiculous! That certain redhead was always trying to throw my ass in jail! There were no hidden motives!

Brenner steps closer, causing Shego to back up a step and get pinned between him and the headstone behind her.

Are you sure? The masked figure lifts a hand and gently runs it along Shegos jaw. As I said, youre quite oblivious to everything that doesnt include your job. Youre a beautiful woman, Hot Stuff. You boast and flaunt that all the time. Is it really no wonder that youd have admirers?

Shego lifts her chin defiantly, but theres a hesitance in her eyes. Ha! Admirers are one thing! Stalkers are another!

Brenner laughs, monotone voice echoing itself oddly in the open air. Dont tell me youve never stalked Kim Possible. Youve been to her house on several occasions, outside of work, mind you. Youve watched her; youve saved her life.

It was not the kind of stalking youre talking about! I was keeping tabs on my rival! She undoubtedly kept tabs for the same reason!

There you go again, the cloaked figure says lowly. Youre thinking like a thief, like foes. I can assure you, she kept tabs not for predicting all of your moves, but to watch you out of curiosity. If she was trying to predict and expose you, she would have informed her computer genius and goofball of a partner. She never did. You were never captured. Every time it looked like GJ would succeed, she made sure she got to you first to let you get away. After all these years, dont you think GJ has been working on a way to confine you? For good?

Swallowing thickly, Shego has to avert her eyes from the gleaming metal mask. The man before her sighs, grabbing her chin to get her to look at him.

There was a point she had to tell her team. The boy is a genius after all, and her partner is her best friend. Do you know why you still havent been captured? Even now? There are obviously tools to do it, if you remember correctly. As he watches her, she scowls in acknowledgement of the net that had imprisoned her their first meeting. Her team has been stealing all of the blueprints.

Shegos eyes widen in shock and disbelief. Steal? Her? I dont believe you!

Placing both hands gently on either side of her face, KAP leans close. Havent you been paying attention? Youre little rival has been doing more then you can even dream. I would think that a certain Hallows Eve would be proof enough. You may have a stalker or two, but you also have a guardian angel. Brenner steps away, hands falling from her face. Even still, the fight is far from over. You are still being targeted, and she has twice as much on her plate as she did before. You should really think things over, Shego. Youre so intent upon myself and her, you havent even stopped to consider all the things going on behind the scenes. As a thief, you should really open your eyes. Theres a lot to be had.

Calmly, cloak billowing in the growing wind, the masked figure walks away towards the shadows of a copse of trees.

Shego stares after him a moment, speechless. Hes just about to reach the trees when she bursts forward and begins closing the distance between them. Leaping over a couple of headstones, she finally manages to catch him as he enters the shadows of the first tree.

Hey! Wait! Thats it?! she demands.

KAP takes a few more steps to nearly blend in with the shadows before he turns.

Were you looking for more? he asks.

You keep barging in and leaving me with half answers! Do you expect me to just keep letting you walk away?!

Theres a short silence before the cloaked figure speaks again. Is that all? And here I thought you meant-

Quick as lightening, Shego steps forward and throws the mask up over KAPs head. A pair of green eyes blink at her, a curl of red hair dangling across one eye. Shego thrusts her lips onto the soft ones in front of her, pushing herself close and distantly noting that Princess had gotten taller.

A shock of electricity runs through her, and for a moment, she forgets she has to pull away. When she finally manages to back off, a lazy smirk crosses her face. Turnabout is fair game, Princess.

Startled, and a might speechless, the redhead stares at her long time arch foe.

Reaching up, Shego slides the mask back into place, gazing into the green eyes that watch her until they disappear.

Where the sky blooms. With another smirk, Shego flips away and disappears into the trees to her right.

A/N: Hahaha, sneaky sneaky, yes?

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