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Wrong Possible - Part 10

Sep 08, 2023

Playing the video again and again, Kim can't help but fixate on the giant, blue member driving into Ann's ass. For as much as she loathes the pair, Drakken with all of his smugness and Shego's ever-snarky attitude, she just can't get them out of her mind. The very idea of that blue phallus anywhere near her, much less pumping inside her, fills Kim with a sickened pit in her stomach. Yet, here she is, Shego's words from the night before still ringing in her ears..."Look at her. She's mesmerized."

Jim: Hello? Earth to Kim. Waitin' on you.

Kim: Huh? Whuh....?

Jim: Ummm... We've got a scene to shoot.

Lost in her own little world, Kim looks up from her phone, glassy-eyed and blinking. Sitting on the living room couch, half in and half out of her old purple and black mission gear, she'd let her mind wander off while waiting for the Tweebs to adjust some camera settings. She can't even remember what the scene was about. From behind the camera, the Tweebs stare back at her with identical annoyed scowls, still pissed at having lost an entire day's worth of shooting thanks to her misguided attempt at heroics.

Kim: Uhhh... What were we doing now?

Jim: (half-groaning) You come home from a mission and you've got the house to yourself for once. Clothes come off. You diddle. We film.

Jim gestures at her with an upturned palm, then to the redhead's pants lying on the couch beside her. Returning to her, he repeats the gesture, this time pointing out her naked lower half and then to the black shirt covering the upper. Kim merely blinks at him, her brain obviously somewhere else.

Tim: (sighs heavily) Really?

Jim: Will you pleeeease take that phone away from her, bro?

Later that evening finds Kim in the kitchen breakfast nook, an untouched sandwich in front of her. Staring off into space, the previous night's details replaying in her mind, sandwiched between blue and green into the wee hours of the morning.

She scarcely notices when Ann sits down beside her. It's only when the elder Possible visibly winces as she scoots closer that Kim fully recognizes her presence. Her doctor's outfit rumpled and hair out of place, it's obvious that she'd just come home from an all-day'er with the pair of baddies.

Ann: A little birdie told me that filming didn't go so well today. A little distracted, were we?

Kim: Distracted... No thanks to you...and Shego...and that... That...

Ann: That big, blue dick?

Kim: I mean, it's... It's disgusting! He's sooo fucking annoying! It's... It's like doing it with Megamind or...or... Papa Smurf! But...

Ann: But... It's huge, he knows how to use it, and he can go for hours?

Palms up, fingers spread, Kim clenches her teeth and growls in self-annoyance.

Kim: And I can't get it out of my mind!

Just as Ann is about to say something wise and motherly, her phone alerts her to an incoming text. Fishing it out of her lab coat pocket, she swipes the screen...it's from 'Miss Wobakoff'. Ann instantly lets out a spurt of laughter...and just as quickly, regains her composure. The picture, obviously from the night before, depicts an almost hypnotized-looking Kim, awestruck by the sheer size of the blue monster, its bulbous head resting against the tip of her nose.

Kim: (half-laughing, confused) What?

Ann: Ohhh... Nothing, dear. Stupid meme. Now, what were you saying?


Original Art by Gagala

Edits by Phillipthe2


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