Kim Possible Pornography Story: Shego cuts liberate Part Two
This is your entire fault Shego, if youd been able to stop that Possible girl than Ill be the king of the world right now! Dr. Drakken shouts at his evil assistant.
Shego looks at Drakken with a cold fury burning in her eyes, her hands start to glow as she shouts at the furious man. I ought to rip you to pieces you misbegotten worm! She lashes out and demolishes a computer terminal right beside Drakken. I quit! and without a glance she leaves the lair and the fuming impotent man behind.
She hopped on her motorcycle and rode out as fast as she could; a few miles later she finally calmed down and the vibrations of her ride sent delicious shivers through her moistening pussy. Ill have to get even with Kim for this humiliation. Shego mutters to herself, a slow sinister smile appears on her cold, beautiful face as she began to have an idea that would destroy Kims sanity or at the very least her confidence.
She made her way to Middleton to put her plan into action.
10 Pm as Bonnie was getting ready for bed, her thoughts wandered to what she could do to get Kim and her boy-toy Ron to break up. Who would have guessed that the looser Ron would turn out to be a hottie Bonnie thought to herself as she lay on the bed in her silk lingerie, her hand wandered to her tits and began to pinch the nipples through the sheer barrier. Her hand then inevitably went to her moistening pussy to stroke and pinch while she fantasized about a threesome with the footballer Biff and of all people, Ron. Her stroking fingers began to move faster, and her breathing was heavier. Bonnie began to shout out Rons name as she came. She was so distracted by her pleasure that she was unaware of a dark shape stand over her bed, and its glowing green hands covered her mouth and nose with a rag soaked in chloroform. Bonnie passed out in the middle of screaming her ecstasy, a few minutes later Bonnie wrapped in her blanket was facedown, secured tightly on the back of Shegos bike being driven to Shegos personal hideout.