Submission

BTW: This takes place as if it's two years after the series; Kim being an adult and all.

Kim Possible And Shego were fighting. This was very common for them. The two vixens would somehow always end up in a scrap. Currently, this scrap was in Dr. Drakken's secret base (which, on hindsight, was about as secret as a large earthquake). The evil mastermind had gone on holiday for a while, and Kim Possible thought that this would be a perfect opportunity to attack his base, hopefully blowing it up so that when he returned, he'd find himself very grumpy indeed.

But Shego was there, and Shego didn't want this to happen.

'What's the matter Kimmie? You don't seem to be fighting as well as you do normally,' the green villainess teased, as she hammered her fist into Kim's stomach area relentlessly.

'I figure that you're so easy to beat, I might as well give you a chance,' said Kim cockily. But inside, she knew that Shego's attack was something else. It was accurate, it was harsh, and it was slowly beating her.

'Really?' asked Shego, kicking the agent in the knee, causing the redhead to drop to her knees, 'I wouldn't do the same for you.'

'That's because you're on the bad side!' said Kim, struggling back up. But Shego had got in behind her, and grabbed her face with gloved hands, putting Kim in a sleeper hold. Kim tried to punch out of it, but Shego was too strong. She merely intensified the grip, Kim found herself fighting for breath as her arch-enemy started to drag her up, her hands still firmly over Kim's mouth.

'That's it, my prey,' Shego said, whispering into Kim's terrified ears, 'sleep. Come on, fighting is a waste of your time.' Kim's wide eyes started to droop ever so slowly, the strength she had draining slowly from her body as Shego...licked her cheek...Kim opened her eyes in surprise, but once again found sleep coming to take her away.

But then the hand went away, and Kim felt herself being pushed against a wall, chest first. Turning around slowly, trying desperately to recover from the sleepy assault, she didn't have time to block Shego as the green woman darted her tongue into Kim's mouth, clamping her hands on Kim's face, pushing the back of her head against the wall as Shego herself pushed forward, their attire pressing together. Catsuit against t-shirt, tongue against tongue.

Kim initially tried to get your woman's hands off her face, but when this was deemed impossible, she decided to succumb to the kiss. Besides, it was gorgeous, this feeling of being kissed by such a strong and evil woman. It was bad, sure, but Kim decided she had enough karma to warrant some pleasure in her life, even if they were dark.

Her tongue rose and met Shego's, who started to rub her hands up and down Kim's cheeks, obviously enjoying the illicit kiss for all it was worth. Kim opened her eyes and saw Shego staring at her, their eyes meeting, agreeing that their tongue counterparts were doing a damn good job down there.

Suddenly, Shego broke the kiss, but didn't let go of Kim's face. She purred into her ear, and then said: 'I've waited for this moment for a long time, princess. You're such a scrumptious creature. I'm going to devour you like a raven.'

Kim was too worked up to reply. Instead she panted, looking the woman in the eyes. She started to look down, as that was what Shego was doing. Her ample breasts seemed to cry out, covered by her black t-shirt.

'Let's explore there, shall we?' asked Shego, with a wicked smile. She lifted up Kim's already revealing top over her nemesis, and saw that a similarly black bra, similarly revealing, was hiding there. 'Take it off,' she commanded, icily.

'Nnno,' said Kim, in limited defiance, 'no, I won't.'

Shego grabbed her throat with ease and once again kissed her princess for all that she was worth. Ravishing the girl's mouth, she quickly withdrew, satisfied that her point had been made.

Shudding Kim did indeed reach behind her and undo her bra. It fell to the ground, discarded. Shego looked at the pearls it used to protect. And they looked just as attractive as pearls. Two massive mounds of breast, on private display for Shego's darkest pleasures. She rubbed them with her gloves, paused a second, and took them off, slipping them into her catsuit pocket. Now, her hands free to get first hand knowledge of Kim's breasts, Shego decided to explore, delicately tracing a fingernail around the boobs, before grabbing both in her two hands, moving them up and down.

Kim started to moan out in pleasure. She had never been touched like this before; it felt so good. So wrong, but in the same way so bloody good. She grabbed the villain's buttocks, drawing her closer in.

Shego paused in her play, realizing she was closer to her adversary. She smiled evilly, her lips stroking against Kim's. 'I haven't finished examining your breasts yet,' she said, sliding herself out of Kim's butt grip. She bent ever so slightly to them, and inserted one of the breasts into her mouth, sucking it ever seductively.

She felt a great surge of pleasure when the nipple inside her mouth went hard, and her ears heard Kim cry out, enjoying Shego's oral assault. Her hands found themselves resting on Kim's neck, rubbing up and down gently, giving Kim the erotic time of her life.

Releasing her mouthed grip, Shego stood back up straight, smiling, almost sated for all the hunger she had endured over the years. This was heaven. A twisted version, where susceptible secret agents fell into your hands, helpless to resist your lust, helpless to resist their lust.

She looked at Kim curiously; panting heavily. Something drew her attention. Looking down at Kim's khaki pants, she saw just the glimmer of wetness, and smiled. She looked up to Kim's face, who looked back at her with terrified lust. She was finding it hard to stand up, putting her hands back onto the wall to steady herself. She seemed to understand what Shego was implying, and she looked at the green woman in shock.

Slowly dropping to her knees, Shego went seductively on all fours to Kim's legs. Kneeling up, she focused herself on the zipper of Kim's pants. Pressing against the source of wetness, Shego slowly, unbearably started to unzip the pants, looking up as Kim looked down at her, with a face full of sexual want.

When the zipper came to the end, she quickly zipped it back up. Smiling at Kim's confused expression, she started to slowly bring it down again. Once again, she pulled it back up, and almost laughed as a bead of sweat came from Kim's head to the floor. One more time, she started to unzip the pants, listening to the suggestive sound it made. When it reached the end, she pulled the pants down, and Kim stepped out of them.

This revealed a black lace pair of panties, which held that Shego wanted. She wasted no time into pulling them down as well, noticing with pleasure the sheer wetness of them.

She then stood up quickly, and grinned at Kim.

'Whhha?' asked Kim incoherently, who just wanted Shego to get on with it.

'We cannot do that of which I want to do if I'm not naked, can we princess?'

Kim's knees buckled, and she found herself falling in sexual frustration. Shego caught her in strong arms, and brought her back up into a standing position.

'Commence,' she said, holding her arms out away from her catsuit zipper.

Kim twirled Shego around, focusing on the zipper on Shego's back. It was a full body catsuit, and that meant less time to get her naked. She started to unzip, as slowly as Shego had done to her.

Shego smiled as she heard and felt Kim's nervous, mind-blown breaths on the back of her neck. The girl was gorgeous, and corrupting her like this felt like the best thing in the world. Her luscious lips were so nice to kiss, and she had that innocent, yet extremely sexual face.

She afforded herself a shudder as the zip was lowered down her back, curving at her backside, and then finishing. She too stepped out of her attire. Unlike Kim, she was completely naked when she wasn't wearing her obvious clothes. Underwear made her feel restricted, and it was more erotic to be wearing nothing under the PVC catsuit.

She turned around, and looked Kim the eyes. The minx was resting against the wall, waiting for the onslaught about to come. Shego stepped up to her until their breasts touched. She put her arms around under Kim's armpits, and drew her closer in.

'This is what you were missing by fighting me,' she whispered, for emphasis. And then their lips collided, battling in an erotic, sensual display. It was only a short battle, which Kim won on endurance as Shego pulled out of, pushing the girl back.

Once again she got onto her knees, but she dispensed with the crawling forward. She just dove her tongue inside Kim's sex, licking it through, savouring all the wetness this encounter had brought forward. Hearing Kim cry out in erotic joy, she kept going, determined to get all that was possible from the woman. She felt the back of head behind pushed forward, Kim obviously encouraging this display of sex. Licking deeper and deeper, lapping up more and more, Shego was finding herself being fully satisfied.

Kim dropped down backwards, her legs once again giving away to the strange and sensual offerings that ripped through her minge. The replies came out by the dozen, cum leaking out in a mass exodus of climax. Sprawled on the floor, he head resting against the wall, she felt Shego mount her, their sexes rubbing about relentlessly. Shego's tongue once again snaked down to her own, and they embraced passionately, Kim unable to fight it. She didn't want to.

Shego broke the kiss, and lifted Kim up to a sitting position. 'Is it safe to say I captured my little butterfly?' she asked, putting Kim's head onto her lap, putting her hands through the young hero's hair.

'Yes,' said Kim breathlessly, knowing that now, she belonged to Shego.