[ Kim Possible ] Black Widow

Thanks CyraxR for the advice..

I don't own Kim Possible, or it's characters. This is fantasy parody fiction. Not for profit, just for fun.  I don't own Marvel, or it's characters. This is fantasy parody fiction. Not for profit, just for fun.

Author note, I haven't collected comics in a while, but I was fortunate to have bought Amazing Spider man comics that showed when Spidey's symbiote started to go bad, and when Reed Richards was able to remove it at Peter Parker's request. Then later the symbiote escaped from it's prison to hook up with Eddie Brock to form Venom. In this story, what if not all of the symbiote had escaped. What if some was still trapped till Kim came along.

The tags for the overall story. M/F+, F/F, femdom, Xeno. As the story evolves I will adjust the information.

Chapter one,

“Hurry Shego! We need to get out of this lab before…..

“Not so fast Drakken! Put back what it is your stealing!”

“Kim Possible!? See Shego, I knew we shouldn’t stopped for you to sign autographs!,” said Drakken. “Hey! I had to play the part. It was the only way into this building by making people think I was She Hulk.” said Shego carrying an aluminum briefcase .

“Well you might have fooled the guards, but you won’t get away with it,” said Kim going into a defensive stance. “Fine princess, I may not be She Hulk, but I can still smash you,” said Shego tossing the case to Drakken. Just then someone intercepted it landing on the polished floor sliding away. “I got Kim! said Ron picking himself up. He gave Rufus the naked mole rat a little HI- Five. “It’s the Buffon! Give that back!,” said Drakken giving chase.

Chaos reigned inside the research lab that was marked “Danger” everywhere. The combatants didn’t realize the things they disturbed could have ended the world instantly. In the end, only one container was broken. Drakken, and Shego had fled without their prize.

Forty six hours later, “Two more hours to go Kim. Everything is reading normal so far.” said Reed Richards. Mr. Fantastic had stretched his head to the quarantine containment pod window. While his body sat near a bunch of monitoring machines. “Thanks Mr. Fantastic. Have you found out what was in that container?,” asked Kim. She, and Ron were playing checkers wearing hospital gowns. “ Sorry Kim, I’m embarrassed to say I don’t know. I receive a lot of dangerous stuff over the years here. If it’s not a priority. I move it to that lab for later research. Due to break in, and damage to this building from enemies over time. Information gets lost on what has been stored in the lab. I looked at the date on the container. It’s been here for a long time. Since I haven’t found anything with my equipment. I’m thinking whatever was in the container had decayed, and broke down into harmless elements,” said Mr. Fantastic. “Well I hope that is the case,” said Kim. She absent mindedly scratched behind her earlobe for a second.