The Middleton Pact - Redux
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, mature themes, explicit violence, death and warped philosophy.
The story is KiAnGo. (And More)
If you find any of the above offensive, please don't read further.
CHAPTER 32: Quality Family Time.
James Possible leaned against the door jamb. He had a very stern look on his face. In front of him were two very guilty looking redheads. He tried not to let his expression waver as they attempted to explain what he just caught them doing. It wasn't very often he'd seen two people engaged in such a passionate kiss. Of course he'd seen, and been involved in, many with the older of the two.
Anne was his ex-wife. The woman he'd vowed to love forever. They shared such kisses many times. Not to mention the many times he'd seen her kiss their other lovers. Watching her in the arms of another woman was one of the great pleasures in his life. It always caused a stirring in his loins. Right now his willpower was being tested to it's limits, as he fought not to show his arousal.
The younger of the two, he'd never kissed. Not, at least, in the way of a lover. Many times he'd given her a peck on the cheek or forehead. Those were the kind one expected a father to give his daughter. The only person he'd ever seen Kim kiss like that before was her wife, Shego. Those kisses were just as passionate as the one he'd just witnessed. The kiss he'd interrupted had that one added aspect of taboo he'd never really expected to see with his own eyes. The aspect of incestuous love between a mother and her daughter.
He listened intently as they tried to explain. They spoke of hidden feelings. Desires fought. The unforeseen consequences of an experimental drug. And finally, how they were forced to confront the the truth about their love for each other. He could hear the pleading in their voices. See the fear of rejection in their eyes. He listened without saying a word. Desperation seemed to hang in the air around them as they finally became silent.
Anne's voice trembled. “James?”
Kim couldn't look him in the eye. “Daddy? Please say something.”
He stepped into the room. The expression on his face changed not at all as he approached the bed. He stared down at them for a few moments. “I don't believe it.”
With a sigh he slumped down into the chair next to the bed. “I can understand the two of you have gone evil. I can even understand you would feel the need to do evil things. I simply can't believe you would do something so perverted.”
Kim felt her heart sink. “But daddy, we...”
James held up his hand and shook his head. “I'm not done. As I said, I don't believe one word of that orbital debris you two just told me. So here's whats going to happen. I'm going to sit right here until I'm satisfied you weren't lying to me.”
Anne's eyes widened. She glanced at her daughter. The look of confusion on Kim's face was easy to see. She looked back at James. Though his face was as stern as ever, she could see the twinkle in his eye. In a flash of understanding, she knew exactly what was going on. “Kimmie. You heard your father. He doesn't believe us.”
Kim looked once again at her father. She felt a jolt of surprise at the look of pure lechery that slowly appeared on his face. “Daddy?”
James settled himself more comfortably into the chair. “I mean it Kimmie-Cub. I'm not leaving this spot until you and your mother prove everything you told me is true. Until you prove the two of you really are kinky and perverted incestuous lesbian lovers!”
She looked at her mother. Of all the reactions she'd expected, this wasn't one she'd even considered. She'd hoped for acceptance. Dreaded rejection. This was just totally out of left field. It was also so naughty, she couldn't help but love the idea. “Well Mom? It seems we don't have any choice.”
Anne giggled. “Apparently not.”
Kim grinned as she reached out and began unbuttoning her mother's blouse. “Come on Mommy. Let's show Daddy just how kinky and perverted we really are...”
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Words penetrated her brain. “She's waking up.”
She opened her eyes and found herself in familiar surroundings. It was her own bed she lay in. She was home at the Chez Leisure retirement community. Pain coursed through her body as she turned her head to see who was speaking. Her gaze was returned by two men. One wore a doctor's white coat, the other the uniform of a Global Justice agent.
The agent approached her bed. “Miss Freedom. Can you understand me?”
As she tried to reply, she found that her jaw was wired closed. Through her teeth, she said. “Yes.”
The man nodded. “Good. By order of the Council you are under house arrest. You will remain here, under guard, until such time as the Council votes on your disposition.” He pointed to the other man. “Dr. Smith will attend to your injuries. You will not have any other visitors or contact anyone. Do you understand?”
Once more, she gave a painful. “Yes.”
Both men immediately turned and left the room.
Nancy Possible knew, without any doubt, she was in very deep shit.
Cautiously she tried to sit upright. There was plenty of pain, but the doctor did a good job taping her fractured ribs. She could move. Right now that was all that mattered. Her hand went to a drawer in her nightstand. She slowly pulled it open. A small grunt of pain escaped her lips as she felt around the inside. Her fingers found the hidden button and pressed it.
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Jim and Tim Possible stared at the monitor screen. Never in their wildest imaginings had they ever expected to see what they were seeing now. With their pants down around their ankles, and hands stroking their steel hard teenage cocks, they watched their mother and sister explore each other's bodies with their fingers and tongues. Their breath came in ragged gasps and their eyes bulged as they watched. It was a sight that was the wet dream of only the most perverted of teenage boys. So enthralled were they by the sight, neither of them noticed the door opening behind them.
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Yori felt the bindings on her wrists removed. She turned to the creature which released her. He reminded her of a traditional Oni, with the exception being his lack of wild and tangled hair. This, she knew, was her master's first underling. She bowed to him. It was only right for her to show the proper respect. “It is my honor to join you in the service of our Master.” She slipped off the suit jacket, baring her nubile teenage body to him. “Please to allow me a demonstration of my willingness to serve beneath you.”
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Dr. Drakken looked at the large box his Henchman was holding. He waved a hand at his workbench. “Set it down here Albert.”
Albert muscled the heavy box onto the cluttered bench. He shuddered at the sight of the lifeless eyes that stared out from it. “What happened to her Doctor?”
Drakken reached in the box and pulled out Cee-Cee's severed head. “That my dear Albert is exactly what I intend to figure out!”
The red suited man watched his boss remove more broken and battered parts of the robot from the box. “Do you think you can fix her?”
Drakken snorted derisively. “Of course I can. I am a super genius you know!”
Albert opened his mouth, then thought better of what he'd been about to say, and closed it again. Relief flooded through him as a chime sounded throughout the mountain lair. Silently, he mouthed. “Saved by the bell!”
Drakken huffed. “Dammit Albert. Go see who's at the door. I swear if it's another salesman...” He dropped the part he was holding and began rummaging around under the bench. “Ah Ha!” He held up a device that looked suspiciously like a child's toy. “Here. Take this. Turn whoever it is into a toddler and send them on their merry way!”
Albert took the multicolored, cone shaped, device and left the room. He chuckled to himself as he went to see who it was. He'd do what he always did when they had unexpected visitors. One jolt from the electrified doormat and the most common visitors would usually decide to peddle their goods or hand out their pamphlets elsewhere. He set the Juvenator down in an alcove at the bottom of the stairs. Maybe someday his boss would figure out there was a reason it was called a Secret Lair.
As he reached the top of the stairs, he flipped on the surveillance monitor. For a few seconds he stared, dumbfounded, at the woman on the screen. He gasped. “That's just not possible!”
His world went dark as the door exploded out of it's frame.
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Shego paused in the doorway of the guest bedroom. The sight in front of her made her grin. Her Princess was apparently fully recovered. She lay atop Anne, as both women engaged in a vigorous 69. The sight of that was more than enough to arouse her, but there was something else that made it all the hotter. She turned her gaze to the man sitting beside the bed. The tent in his slacks made it all too clear the effect the sight was having on him. Having a wonderfully naughty idea, she stepped into the room.
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Bonnie was frustrated. She lounged naked on the couch in her private sitting room, flipping through TV channels with the remote. She tossed the remote down. Five thousand channels and nothing on worth watching. Still, this was the first quiet moment she'd gotten all day. First thing this morning, the Senior's family doctor payed a visit. He'd assured them Junior would recover from his injury just fine. Then he'd pronounced the words she didn't want to hear. No sex for at least a week.
All day she'd pampered and held her husband while he whined continuously. His father finally called in a nurse to take care of him, after he saw how frazzled it made her. She had no idea how she would be able to stand a whole week of her husband's complaints of pain, and no sex. Maybe she could get Pops to fly her to the mainland to do some shopping?
Reaching over to a side table, she scooped up a dollop of caviar on a cracker. She'd always liked it, more for the Ritz factor than the taste though. Lately she'd become even more fond of it. For some reason it just tasted better than before. She began to bring the cracker to her lips. Halfway there, the fish eggs decided to make a break for it and slid off the cracker. She growled her frustration as it landed on her bare leg.
After popping the cracker in her mouth, she bent down and began licking the mess off of her thigh. Her large eyes widened to even greater size when she realized what she was doing. Years of dance and cheer leading made her flexible, but not this flexible. It had to be because of what that crazy woman did to her. A thought began to form. She began to bend further, licking higher up her thigh. A grin made her whiskers arch. Perhaps she could get by without sex from her husband for a week. She began to purr as she slowly drew her tongue across her achingly aroused clit.
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Vivian stared at the the screen the two masturbating boys were watching. She only gave a passing thought that the image displayed confirmed her suspicion they had hidden cameras setup throughout the house. It was what the screen showed that captured her attention. She knew just how wild and kinky Anne and James were from personal experience, but this was taking it to new, and very exciting, extremes. It put her in the mood to go to a few extremes herself. Her gaze turned to the two boys. She licked her lips as she moved closer.
Only when they felt hands other than their own on their cocks, did Jim and Tim realize they weren't alone. Their heads started to turn.
A breathy voice said. “Don't look. Just watch the screen.”
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Ron sat in his favorite booth at Bueno Nacho. On the table in front of him, Rufus was devouring his way through a bowl of nachos. The sight of his buddy gorging himself made him smile. It did remind him of his own lack of appetite though. The smile faded as he remembered how his stomach flip flopped when he'd found out where KP's lair was. The whole time it had been right under his nose!
He knew it had to be Wade's doing. Only the young genius, who'd once been his friend, could pull off something so ingenious. Realization of how badly they'd been duped was what brought him here. It was becoming obvious to him, Team Stoppable needed more brain power in it's ranks. He'd known and accepted his own limitations in that area long ago. Rufus, though as smart as anyone, wasn't a super genius anymore.
Joss was pretty smart, especially when it came to robots. Even now, she was at home working on her robot horse. She was trying to figure out why it hadn't been burnt out like everything else in the EMP attack. Other than robots, she really didn't know much about the other branches of science. To Ron, this meant only one thing. He had to find someone who could act as a technical adviser. His first thought was of cousin Larry. Then he had second thoughts. Larry was a very smart person, but his talents weren't the kind Ron needed.
The next person he considered was his friend Felix. He was a really smart guy. He'd been valedictorian of their class and had access to all sorts of super technology through his mom. A call to his home sunk his hopes. Felix and his wife Zita were still on their round the world cruise honeymoon. They wouldn't be back in Middleton until spring. Then he'd considered his dad. He'd helped out before. The only problem was, it wasn't likely they'd be in a position where his dad's mad math skills would be so helpful again.
Ron racked his brain for hours. He'd met dozens of scientists over the years. The problem was, most were either already working in their own labs or were villains. An idea popped into his mind. There was one person he knew who might be willing to work for Team Stoppable. A person who was well into the super genius category. As smart as, or maybe even smarter than, Wade. One time this person had gotten the chance to help fight off an evil plot and seemed to enjoy it. That was why Ron was here, now. He'd set up a meeting to discuss the offer.
He saw the restaurant's door open. In walked a young blonde woman, with a sour look on her face. He grinned as he raised his arm in the air. He waved it wildly to catch her attention. “Hey! Justine! Over here!”
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Barry felt Yori's fingernails dig into his back as he plunged his large red cock into her tight pussy.
She screamed out her joy at being fucked by someone who knew what he was doing and had the right tools to do it with. “Take me as a real man should! Give me more!”
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Wade sent instructions to his people at the security and computer company's. He leaned back in his chair and grinned. For the first time since the attack by GJ he was in a good mood. They had destroyed the work of years of his life in the attack. It had been even worse than the time Team Impossible spiked his system. He was well into his plans of vengeance when he'd gotten the idea how to make things right with Betty losing her command.
That made up part of his plan to pay back those who'd messed with him. Other parts would be left up to Kim and Shego. He knew Shego would enjoy what he'd asked of her. What he planned to ask of Kim would be different though. Some things weren't easy to do. His only hope was, the information he'd dug up would convince her.
He hoped she'd be happy with his other news. It would take round the clock work, but soon they would have a new and better lair.
A muffled voice called through his bedroom door. “Wade! Monique's here!”
He called back. “I'll be there in a few seconds!”
Silently, he cursed himself. He'd forgotten his girlfriend was coming over. She'd called earlier to tell him she had big news. Quickly, he began shutting his systems down. The last thing he wanted was for his parents or girlfriend knowing just how far he was in with Kim.
Once everything was shut down, he headed to the living room. There was the love of his life sitting on the divan. As usual she was gorgeous. “Hey hot stuff. Looking beautiful as always. Love the outfit.”
Monique smiled at his attempt at flattery. She let him get by with it only because it was so true. “Hey there yourself baby boy.” She smoothed down her skirt. “This old thing? It's just something ITO.”
Wade glanced around to make sure his parents weren't in sight before kissing her. They still had doubts about him dating an older woman. They didn't mind too much, but they didn't want to see them getting mushy together. Only the fact that he'd promised them he'd wait til he was 18 for things to go any further, made them OK the relationship. He wasn't about to tell them he'd broken that promise on their second real date.
They broke the kiss and both sat on the divan. Wade asked. “What's this big news you said you had?”
Monique looked into his eyes. “Listen baby. Somethings happened. Something big. Life changing big.”
Wade could see both worry and elation in her eyes. “What is it?”
She took a deep breath. “Oh Wade. I'm pregnant!”
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The fair haired woman drove her black, Fashion Police issue, sedan down the road toward Lowerton. She was on her way to her first bust. She caught herself giggling in anticipation. It turned to a frown. She knew she had to try harder to maintain a proper demeanor. After all, she wasn't just Tara Diddle anymore, she was Officer Lace, and needed to act the part.
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Kim heard a zipper being pulled as she licked her mother's steaming pussy. It was a sound she'd been expecting to hear. Her own cunnie spasmed with anticipation on her mother's tongue. She knew her father could no longer resist joining them. She smiled as her tongue darted out to tickle her lover's clit. There was no denying she wanted him to. Yes, it was wrongsick, but she didn't care. She loved her daddy and wanted to prove it in the most perverted way possible.
A few moments passed. Kim heard him let out a low moan. Unable to take the waiting anymore, she raised her head and looked over at him. A wide smile formed on her pussy juice covered lips as she realized what actually was happening.
Lifting herself off her mother's face, she turned and the two redheads lay together watching, with amused expressions on their faces, what was happening. Shego, on her knees before James' chair, was slowly licking her way up and down the sides of his rigid shaft.
Kim propped herself up on an elbow while her mother fondled her breasts. She saw her father's eyes were closed as his cock twitched under Shego's lips. She leaned in and whispered to her mother. “Should I..?”
Anne nodded and winked at her daughter. “Fuck yes!”
They climbed out of the bed together. Anne perched herself on the arm of the chair and spoke into James' ear. “You dirty old man. Getting all worked up watching me and your daughter lez each other while letting your daughter in law suck your cock. I guess it's not just us who are kinky and perverted.” She saw Kim getting on her knees beside Shego. “Open your eyes James. We have something even nastier to show you.”
The feeling of Shego's mouth leaving his shaft, and then engulfing the head of his cock, on top of watching his wife of many years and their daughter performing such wonderfully deviant things together, was almost too much for him. He wasn't sure he could handle seeing what else they might have in store. Slowly, he opened his eyes.
He saw Anne smiling at him. He returned to the smile, then turned his head toward the presence standing on the other side of the chair. His eyes widened as he looked in Shego's eyes. His head spun as he looked down at the girl sucking greedily on his cock. The sight was too much for him. His cum boiled up and spurted into her mouth.
She swallowed eagerly, until every last drop was gone. Letting his cock drop from her lips, she said. “I love you Daddy.”
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