Possibly Ticklish (Patreon)

" After fighting a horde of drakken's minions, Kim wearily makes her way to shutting down the doomsday device as it counts down. Shego who was ready to leave initially after seeing her minions surround Kim to keep her from it. As she watches Kim slowly slump inch her way over to the device to shut it down she races after her in a panic. "I'll never hear the end of this if she stops our plan now!" She catches her just as Kim places her hands on the device and tackles her. Shouting triumphantly, she sits up while straddling Kim to hear the machine get louder and louder until finally breaking down and going silent. Panicked, she looks back to see the scrambler Kim had placed on it right before she tackled her. She felt her face go hot with rage as she turnes back to wail on Kim with everything she had. Shego goes in to strike before her fist stops, noticing she'd already been knocked out from the tackle. She slowly calms herself as she forms a plan to torture her for ruining something that took months of planning. She drags her body to a chair with stocks that she and Drakken used for interrogation (and entertainment). She locks her in and waits for her to wake up.

Kim slowly comes to and finds herself strapped with her arms up and her ankles locked in a set of stocks. "Well congrats, princess, you've ruined yet another plan we've been working on for months! I thought about killing you, but I couldn't live with myself beating you unfairly," She sneered as she walked toward her feet locked into the stocks. "Well I appreciate you being a good sport, but now that I'm awake this still doesn't seem very fair,"  Kim said sarcastically, watching Shego suspiciously as she starts untying Kim's shoes and removing them. "Hah... well Kimmy, you've already beaten me today, there's nothing I can do to fix that. This is the only thing I can do to make myself feel better until next time..," she said calmly swirling her index finger on her socked foot. She struggled to maintain her composure as she realized what she was gonna do. "D-do your worst," she said through gritted teeth. Without responding, Shego smiles and activates the chair while pulling her socks off, watching her barefeet flex and squirm  in the open air and mentally preparing on how to torture the poor trapped girl in front of her as much as possible..."

Here's the winner for the poll! I think people may have misinterpreted what it meant if naughty or nice won, but basically the idea was whoever 'won' would be the 'ler, which I should've been more clear on. Hope you all enjoy! Keep a lookout for the next one!