Wrong Possible - Part 9 (Patreon)

** Update: Finished the story**

The morning after Kim's misguided attempt to exact some revenge upon Drakken and Shego finds Ann in the kitchen, preparing a little breakfast for her brood before she heads off to work.  The Tweebs, none to happy after having to scrap their filming plans the day before, make their way downstairs.

Ann: Have you boys seen Kim this morning?

Jim: Who, lil' miss super hero wannabe?  Nope.

Tim: I'm pretty sure I heard her come in the front door a little while ago.

Jim: Totally fucked up our filming schedule.

Ann: Language, young man.

Ann puts a plate full of all the usual break essentials (scrambled eggs, sausage patties, and toast) in front of the boys as they sit down at the table.  As she leans over, Jim gives Ann a peck on the cheek.

Jim: Sorry, mom.  Does she, like, not know how much of a pain it is for us.  All that equipment to lug around, scenery to set up, and...

Tim: ...and investors we have to appease because she's put us another day behind schedule.  (gesturing towards his plate) This looks great by the way, mom.

Ann: Thank you, sweetie.  Alright, well, all 'work-related' difficulties aside, I guess I should go upstairs and at least see if our little heroine is still alive before I go to work.

Having made her way upstairs, Ann can hear Kim in her bathroom, grumbling and complaining.  Peeking around the door frame, Ann observes as Kim attempts to stand after 'doing her business', her legs shaking as she grabs the vanity to pull herself up.  Her eyes half-squinted shut in obvious pain, Kim doesn't even attempt to leans down and pull up her old mission pants and panties, simply stepping out of them as she stands.

Leaning over the vanity, now wearing nothing but her old, purple mission shirt, Kim spies Ann in the mirror, watching her from the hallway.  Smirking with one raise eyebrow, Ann opens her mouth to say something, but Kim immediately cuts her off.

Kim: Don't...  Just don't.  I don't even wanna here 'I told you so'.

Ann: Wow, they really did a number on you, didn't they.  So, how bad was it?

Kim: Before or after they tied me to Shego's headboard with my own repelling rope?

After giving Ann a brief synopsis of her escapades from the night before, Kim shuffles her way into her room.  Throwing the bed covers back, Ann watches in amusement as Kim gingerly sits down on the edge of her bed, wincing as she does so.

Ann: Alright, well...I'm off to work.  Jim and Tim are not happy, so you three...

Kim: Yeah, yeah...I know.  (sighs, throws her head back in exasperation) They're probably pissed because I screwed up their precious filming schedule.  Call me around lunchtime and I'll...do something.  I reeeeally just wanna get a couple of hours sleep before I even think about...performing.

Driving towards Middleton Hospital, Ann can't help but to crack a smile.  The thought of Kim, naked and helpless, tied spread eagle across Shego's bed.  Drew standing above her doing his villainous laugh while Shego buries her face between Kim's legs.  Ann can already feel her juices dampening her panties as she drives along.

Glancing over at her phone laying in the passenger seat, Ann bites the corner of her lower lip.

Ann: (thinking) Ohhh, fuck it.

Ann: Hey, Siri... (Siri sound) ...text work.  Feeling - under - the - weather.  Can't - make - it - in - today.  Reschedule - today's - procedure.

Satisfied that her text has gone through, Ann rolls her eyes and shakes her head, half-disbelieving that she's even contemplating playing hooky from work so she can...

Ann: Call - Miss - Wobakoff.

After a half dozen or more rings a slightly sleepy-sounding, albeit snarky as ever Shego answers the phone.

Shego: (in Bugs Bunny's voice) Ehhh, what's up, Doc?

Ann: Oh, har-dee-har-har.

Shego: What's the matter, Ann?  Did we make whittle Kimmie-cub late for cerfew?  Was we a whittle mean to the pwincess?

Ann: She's fine, thanks for asking.  Actually, I'm calling because...

Shego: ...because you want me to talk dirty to you while you're on way to work?

Ann: What?!  Noo!  I was...  Wait, how did you...?

Shego: Uhhh, hello?  Supervillians.  (sarcastically) We always keep tabs on our arch-nemesis's mom.

Ann: Seriously?

Shego: (laughs) Uhh, no.  It's eight thirty on a Wednesday morning...what else would you be doing?  Well, I mean, other than skipping work so I can do - what-have-you - to you in person.

Drew: (in the background) Oh, is that Ann?  Say 'hey' for me!

Shego: (to Drew) Say 'hey' yourself.  She's on her way over.

Ann: Wait...  I didn't say...

Drew: (in the background) Okay, well, I guess I oughta go throw away all of those used condoms from last night.

Shego: (to Drew) Yeeeeaah.  Like you wear 'em...  (teasingly) Villain.  (to Ann) So, see you in a coupla minutes?

Shego hangs up before Ann has time to respond.

Six hours later, Jim and Tim find themselves in Kim's room getting a little bit of b-roll footage of her sleeping.  Naked, face down on her bed and drooling onto her pillow, Kim groggily awakens to the sound of her Kimmunicator's alert tone.  She is unaware that anyone is there until she hears the boys giggling and the squeaking sound of tennis shoes on hardwood floors as they scamper out of the room.

Kim: (thinking) ...the fuck?

Reaching over, she grabs her giant device off of the nightstand and tries to focus on the screen.  Bleary-eyed, she can see there's an instant message from Ann with a video attachment.

Kim: Urgh.  You were supposed to call me two hours ago, mom.  The fuck are you sending me?

Pressing the play button, Kim is immediately met with Ann groaning and moaning as an enormous, familiar looking blue member plunges into her ass again and again.  Blinking, not quite believing what she's seeing, Kim watches as the shaky phone camera pans around to a naked Shego.

Shego: Don't worry, Princess.  She doesn't need rescuing this time.

The video ends with the camera panning back to Ann, her breasts giggling in circles as she smiles and blows a kiss.  Much the same as before, Kim shakes her head in disbelief as she comes to a realization.

Kim: Did they...?  Did those two just fucking troll me...again?!

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Original Art by Gagala

Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2