What a way to go...
What a way to go...
What a way to go...
By Phoenix
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, and I do not make any money from these writings.
Cerulean hands paw over emerald breasts and along jade flesh as a beautiful woman with verdant skin, lime-green eyes, and jet black hair moans and pants. She gazes down at the man whose penis she is sitting astride and grins lewdly.
“Who’d have thought that for having such small hands you’d have such a huge cock..?” Shego says.
“What... ugh... can I say... ooh... I’m blessed... oh yeah...” Drew ‘Doctor Drakken’ Lipski says as he revels in the sensation of her tight vaginal walls clenching his throbbing member while she bounces up and down atop him, her large breasts jumping in time with her moves.
Shego grins and stops bouncing and instead starts rolling her hips around, causing him to groan long and loud in pleasure.
“Oh fuck that’s good...” He manages to grate out.
“I want you to come in me...” She says, leaning down so her breasts are pressed to his chest and bucking her hips against him to grind her clit against his shaft. “Come when I come...”
He nods and grabs her hips, forcing her down harder onto his member.
“Oh fuck!” She barks with the first hard thrust and digs her nails into his back. He bucks his hips harder up against her, each vying to bring off the other first. “Ooh... ooh... don’t stop... don’t stop...” She pants, coming closer and closer to an explosive orgasm. “I’m almost there... don’t stop... Ooh... ooh...”
“Just a bit more...” He says, driving his meat deep into her throbbing womanhood.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! I’m coming!!!” She screams, throwing back her head and shuddering with the massive force of the orgasmic tide washing over her.
Drew roars like a bull as he feels his ball sack tighten up and his testicles dump their prodigious load deep into her quivering womanhood. Shego collapses atop Drakken, a broad smile on her lips as she pants heavily.
“You were amazing...” She says softly, tracing lines on his chest as she quickly falls asleep.
The next morning...
Shego opens her eyes and smiles as she sees Drew asleep next to her.
“Wakey, wakey, lover boy...” She says in a sing-song tone. “Someone wants round two...”
She reaches down and takes hold of his limp member, stroking it to bring it to life but stops after a moment.
“Drew?” She says as she puts her hand on his chest. “Drew, wake up.”
He doesn’t move.
“Damn it, Drew! Wake up!” She shouts but still he doesn’t move. She puts two fingers to his throat in an attempt to find a pulse but finds none. “OH FUCK!”
SIX HOURS LATER...
Kim Possible, internationally renowned do-gooder and crime-fighter sneaks quietly through a series of ventilation shafts in an attempt to catch Doctor Drakken unawares. She received an anonymous tip that Doctor Drakken and Shego had built a doom ray to take over the world and was (as always) determined to stop their plot. As she drops from the vent into the main lab, she’s surprised to find it empty. She looks left and right, and then freezes as she sees Shego walk into the room dressed in a beautiful flowing black dress.
“No green? I’m surprised.” She says, quickly recovering from her shock.
“Kimmie... I didn’t call you to fight you...” Shego says.
“What?” Kim says, shocked. “You’re saying you sent in the tip?”
“Yes.” Shego says.
“Why?”
“I need your help.” Shego says.
“Why?”
TWO MINUTES LATER...
Kim stands at the foot of the bed, looking at Drakken’s half-covered form for a long moment before turning to look at Shego.
“Wow... what a way to go...” Kim says.
Shego just looks at her levelly.
ONE WEEK LATER...
Kim Possible and Shego stand side-by-side with dozens of villains and a handful of other do-gooders as they lower Drew’s casket into the ground. As they stand there, they hear a hushed rumor make its way around the circle about how Shego had fucked him to death and, for the most part, the general response to this rumor is the same...
“What a way to go...”
The End