Shego sat in her cloaked saucer a few miles away and chuckled as Kim began spilling her story to Dr. Mrs. Possible. The small devices in the jewelry that Kim was wearing were working perfectly.
She smiled and sighed when Kim related the bare details of her “tattoo”. That was a night to remember. She rubbed her legs together as the memory began to make her tremble.
Shego smiled again.
She ought to re-evaluate Kim's mother. This little hidey-hole was quite nice. She had done a thorough trace of all the Possible assets and this didn't show up on any of them. She'd posted a request to a forum for an answer, but no evil-mail yet.
She paid more attention to Kim's melodic voice as she wove the story well. When she got to the part about the fight, Shego moved the saucer to a clearing just out of sight of the cabin and got out.
She timed her stealth approach to coincide with the end of Kim's narrative, but almost lost it when Dr. Possible asked about Drakken's “accident”. Swallowing a giggle at her reaction, she quietly entered the cabin and attached herself to the shadows in the kitchen area waiting for Kim to wind down her currently allowed portion of the story.
“…I dug for several hours and I was… “ Kim continued telling her mother as she saw Shego slip into the kitchen area. Her mother didn't seem to notice as she was nearly completely enthralled with the story so far.
“…blacked out again” Kim finished and looked at her mother.
Anne Possible didn't know what to do. Obviously something had happened that had changed her Kimmie in a way she couldn't put her finger on just this minute. She settled on pumping Kim for more information.
“So…then what happened Kim?” she asked.
“I…I…I can't tell you any more than that about it.” was returned.
Shego braced herself for the building explosion. She almost got it.
“What do you mean you can't tell me any more about it? You said you would tell me about everything you were…what was it?…allowed to tell me? Is that it?”
Kim didn't answer immediately, but rolled her eyes, briefly catching Shego's as she pushed herself up from the couch and lowered herself to the floor sitting slightly in front of the largest chair with her legs out to the side away from blocking access.
Anne stared at her daughter, mouth opening, a WTF look on her face.
Shego shook herself and casually moved from the shadows of the kitchen behind Dr. Possible and sat down in the chair across from the woman. Kim waited for Shego to settle, then eased over and leaned into Shego's leg, resting her head on her knee.
Anne turned four shades of purple and opened her mouth to protest.
“Don't.”
Anne's mouth shut with a snap.
“Peaches?”
Kim turned her head and looked up into Shego's dancing green eyes.
“Yes, Shego?”
“I'm hungry.”
Kim stood up and immediately went into the kitchen, flipped on the lights, and began rummaging around the fridge and cupboards…humming.
Dr. Possible's jaw dropped for a second time in as many minutes.
“Uh, Shego, are you absolutely sure you want Kim to get near the stove? She hasn't been allowed to even attempt to cook since…” Anne trailed off as Shego held up a finger.
“Peaches, could you explain please?”
“Yes Shego. Mom, I know how to cook whatever Shego requires” was all Kim said as she resumed searching and humming.
Shego was beginning to have trouble keeping a straight face as Dr. Possible watched in absolute fascination as HER Kimmie not only cooked a light meal, but did so from scratch and in about fifteen minutes. No fires. No explosions. No burning water. Whatever it was, it smelled delicious.
“Shego, what in the name of all that's right and decent in this world is going on?”
Shego flashed a shark grin. “Let's just say that the story you wanted to hear isn't quite over.”
Kim walked in carrying a tray with several small dishes. A bowl of rice, a small bowl of what looked to be broth, and two plates of vegetables (one of which was cooked and the other raw). Kim carefully placed the tray on the floor to the side of the chair and knelt down. She picked up the broth and a spoon and offered it to Shego, who smiled and said “Thank you Pumpkin, but I won't need the spoon” as she took the soup and began sipping. Kim was still looking up at her expectantly. “Good” was all that was needed for her to smile and lean back on her heels and break eye contact. Kim replaced the spoon on the tray and picked up a napkin.
Anne Possible watched this go on with rapt fascination as Shego finished the broth, the rice and the cooked vegetables while Kim made absolutely no noise. Only looking at Shego when she needed the napkin or the next dish.
“How…how are you getting her do to this? Is this another moodulator thing? Did Drakken chip her again so help me if he did…” trailing off again as Shego raised her hand stopping her mid-yell.
“Princess?”
“Yes Shego?”
“Leave the fresh vegetables on the table here and clean up. When you get back you'll have to answer her question. Please give it a little thought” Shego turned to the good Dr. and followed with “She isn't chipped. If she were, I'd have the head of the moron who did it mounted in my trophy room.”
“Yes Shego” Kim said as she effortlessly took the tray back into the kitchen and began washing and drying the dishes.
Anne sat back and began re-evaluating everything she had been witness to. If Kim wasn't chipped, then was she…
Shego watched that look come over the elder Possible's face much in the same way Kim looked when she was thinking very hard about something. It dawned on her that she was rethinking her assumptions as the moment. Shego couldn't let her get her feet under her quite yet.
“Dr. Possible, I assure you, although you may not trust me, that Kimmie is not chipped, drugged, or otherwise mind controlled. Please be patient and let her tell you.”
Anne slumped in her chair “Fine, but you don't really want to see me if I don't like what I hear.”
“Don't worry, Dr., I don't think you're going to do anything.”
Kim was finishing the dishes, happily humming to herself. Shego was happy. Happy Shego was a very very good thing. Even the bite in her words to her mother didn't have the normal Shego sting. But she worried about what was going to happen when she had to answer that question. It wasn't something that she could figure a way to put nicely or neatly or in a way that wasn't going to sound just plain wrong to her mother.
Kim shrugged and put the last of the dishes into the drying rack. Steeling herself, she turned around and went back to stand in front of Shego.
Shego watched her movements and inwardly sang. She looked so damned fine in the outfit she had picked for her. The black top showed her lean midriff to just above her belly button and the tight dark green jeans offset her eyes perfectly. She suppressed the first five or six dirty thoughts that crossed her mind in the few seconds it took for Kim to resume her position in front of her. It wouldn't do just quite yet for Dr. Possible to completely lose control.
Kim waited for Shego to say something. She didn't have to wait long.
“Princess, do you have any more pain from this morning?”. Dr. Possible jerked in her chair finally realizing that her daughter really hadn't been masturbating right before she “caught” Kim in the bathroom.
Kim thought about it for a second. “No Shego. It stopped hurting about the time you snuck into the kitchen.”
Shego smiled at Dr. Possible's reaction. “Good. Would you show me how it looks?”
“Yes Shego” as Kim undid the button to her jeans and slid them partway down her hips until the top of her pubes were visible to Shego. Anne got an eyeful of the thong her daughter was wearing and started to get up out of her chair.
Shego sighed and lit up one hand. “Dr. Possible, I have made every effort to be civil about this for Kimmie's sake, but if you don't sit still, I will have to do something rash. Understand?”
Kim flinched as she heard the tone of Shego's voice shift. Shego felt her flinch and also saw that the good Dr. had seen it too. Anne again slumped in her seat.
Shego looked down and fought the lust that that roared inside of her. Kim's cheeks were flushed and her eyes were heavy lidded. Shego carefully traced her name on Kim's body, feeling the girl shiver and watching her knees wobble. The shade of green was just perfect.
“Thank you Peaches” she said as Kim blushed scarlet and re-set her pants. Shego watched the good Dr's reaction to the blush, knowing that when Kim was really embarrassed, she tended to blush all over her body…which meant that Dr. Possible couldn't have missed it.
Anne hadn't missed a beat. She saw the shiver and the knees. Then when the blush hit, what was going on hit her between the eyes in a bright flash.
Shego watched Kim's mother get suddenly thoughtful and the twinkle in her eyes made her inwardly gulp. Yes, she needed to re-evaluate Anne Possible way up in ability.
Kim, however, missed all of this. She still stared at her hands waiting for Shego to ask her for something else. So she was very surprised when her mother began to chuckle softly behind her.
Shego reached out and lifted Kim's chin. Her touch sending another round of shivers through her body. Shego smiled and nodded. Kim's legs gave out and she collapsed against Shego's legs. Turning around, she found her mother wearing one of the silliest grins she had ever seen on her face in her life.
“So Kimmie, how long have you two been lovers?” Anne chuckled. Shego burst out laughing, her whole body shaking.
Kim looked at Shego, then her mother, then Shego, and promptly did something neither of the two older women would have ever thought possible.
Kim Possible, teen heroine, super spunky I-can-do-anything girl, fainted.