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Meanwhile, down in the bowels of his not-so-secret lair, Dr Drakken plots and schemes as Shego lays under her tanning lamp...


Drakken: Shego?  Shego?!  Confound it, where is that woman?  Shego!! 

Shego: What, Doc, what?!  Jesus...what's so damned important? 

Drakken: Take off that swimsuit. 

Shego: Pardon me? 

Drakken: I said, take off that ridiculous swimsuit and... 

Shego: Uhhh, you...you do realize you're seconds away from death, right?  Choose your next words carefully. 

Drakken: Oh, don't be so melodramatic.  Here...


Drakken hands Shego a large gift box, wrapped in green and black ribbon.


Shego: Ohh-kay?  Christmas was last month, Doc, and my birthday isn't until... 

Drakken: (annoyed groan) Spare me the sarcasm and open it. 

Shego: If something comes outta this and sprays acid, belches knock-out gas, or tries to bite me, I'm gonna be really fucking annoyed, Doc. 

Drakken: Oh, please...do I look that juvenile? 

Shego: Do I have to answer that? 


Shego unties the ribbon and flips open the lid, revealing...


Shego: Oh...look...my old uniform...but less of it.  You know, if you wanted to see more of me, you could've just asked. 

Drakken: What?!  You...I'd never!  You think you're all that?!?  I spent weeks designing that!  The latest in synthetic elastic polyester polymer fiber, skin-tight, waterproof... 

Shego: You made it out of spandex, didn't you? 

Drakken: I...  (defeated sigh) Yes.


Shego slips her one-piece swimsuit off of her shoulders and over her breasts.  Turning away from him, she looks over her shoulder and gives Doc a sultry wink as she pushes the suit over her hips and let's it drop to the floor.  As she walks away, new suit in hand...


Shego: You went through all that trouble...the least I can do is try it on.


[Thanks to PhillipThe2 for this, in hope there will be coming more of this!]



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