Kim Possible Porn Story: Way Too Old School – Chapter 2

Kim Possible Porn Story: Way Too Old School – Chapter 2

2. First Class all the Way to the Grave

Im sure glad your parents let you come with me, KP. It would have been a shame to waste a first class ticket and the hotel accommodations.

No big, Ron. Its nice to go somewhere together with no superfreak waiting for us. She was impressed with Miskatonic so far. They must be really serious. Ive never heard of the school providing all of this unless sports are involve, and thats only a possibility here. Rons excited. Why not? Hes had nothing, and now hes treated like royalty.

First class tickets from a first class school. Its all first class for Ron from now on. Im all about Miskatonic!

Rufus looked up from the arm rest he was lounging on. He pulled out a miniature Miskatonic pennant and waved it with vigor as he hummed the fight song. Uh-huh, go Miski!

Thats right, little dude. Were Miski Men!

Miski

So, youre having a good time, dear?

Its great, Mom. Kim enthused. Were in the Senatorial Suite of the Arkham Arms. Daniel Webster stayed here when he was in town. And the restaurant was terrif! We ate off the tasting menu.

I trust you didnt have the wine.

Mom, this is a college town. They card.

And you two have the best fake i.d.s available. Ann smiled at her own teenage memories.

We only use those for missions, Mom.

Im surprised Ron didnt scout out the nearest Bueno Nacho for dinner.

Thats tomorrow. He wants to see how far it is from the freshman dorms.

You know, Kim, he just may make a great college student. Speaking of which

Mom, you arent going to remind us to behave ourselves, are you? We have separate bed rooms and baths! Why, we usually have much closer accommodations! Weve even shared sleeping blankets beforeto keep warm, of course. I really shouldnt have told you that, should I?

That would be an affirmative. Ann was understanding but not happy. Its just the different surroundings, the relaxed situation. It can create

What, Mom? Kim smiled at the sudden awkward silence on the other end of the line.

Are you worried about what my Miski man may be up to?

No. I trust you two. Good night. I love you.

Love you too, Mom. Tell Dad good night.

Miski Man.

Ann pursed her lips as she hung up the phone. Ever since Rons excited call, something had tugged at back of her mind. Something vague, uncertain, a memory all but lost. Now Kim had given it the needed prompt.

It was her senior year at Upperton University. Dr. Kincaid took his senior class out to celebrate the completion of their projects. Kincaid was an Eli of the old school, and stayed with his students well into the night, matching round for round. Sometime after midnight she heard him singing a little ditty to himself as he stared at his glass.

Quiet Man from Miskatonic,

Are you insane,

Or just laconic?

When she asked him, he said the song was Miski Man and went on to discuss the strange legends surrounding some of the schools students and faculty. All schools have their tall tales and share of tragedies, Miskatonic seemed to collect them by the volume. Kincaid was certain most of it was rubbish, but then he looked her in the eyes.

Miskatonic is an excellent school, it always has been. It boasts the finest students and faculty. But it also has always had the reputation of drawing those who are a bit off.

He refused to elaborate. At the time she had thought nothing about it, especially when that delicious James Possible walked into the bar. Now she wished she had pressed Kincaid for more.

It was late. Tomorrow Ill start a search. Well see who was off and by how much.

Miski

Kim looked around after she turned off her phone. Where were Ron and Rufus? The Arms doesnt have an arcade, does it? If hes off engrossed with the latest Zombie Mayhem

Hey, Kim. He walked in the door.

Hey, Ron. Where were you?

Out. The answer was unusually short without being evasive. He leaned over her and took her hand.

Close your eyes and come with me. I have a surprise.

Kim smiled to herself as she obeyed. What is he up to? For an absolutely mad moment she could see a tub filled with bubbles and surrounded by candles and roses. Just as quickly she envisioned a rocket headed for deep space. Better stick to the real and the safe.

He stopped her and putting his hands on her shoulders, turned her. He lifted the hair from the back of her neck, and used her hands to hold it in place. She could feel cold metal touch her skin. Despite herself she gasped.

Open your eyes.

Ron had taken her to the mirror in the room. She was wearing a gold necklace sporting a black stone. A gold design was on it. It seemed to be a branch. Ron! Its beautiful! Ive never seen anything like it before. Where did you find it?

At the jewelry store in the lobby. I wanted to thank you for coming with me.

How could you afford it? She was incredulous. He had never bought her jewelry before.

Well, he gave a little smile as he rubbed the back of his neck. Mr. Smarty gave me a nice bonus, which was great since he didnt have to give one to someone who hasnt been with the company for a year. We also had quite a bit budgeted for interview trips once I started applying for college. Since this is where Im going, I felt I could splurge.

As long as the interview goes right. Stop it, Kim! His confidence is soaring right now and thats just what he needs for tomorrow. Besides, this is great!

Whats the little symbol?

The man at the counter said its something the Indians here used before the settlers came. He says its everywhere on the rocks along the river and up in the woods. I just thought it would look really good on you. I think Im right.

She put her arms around his neck and gave him a sharp kiss. I wont argue with you there, Mister. Now, Im afraid its time to turn in. You have an important interview tomorrow.

Miski

Rufus crawled out of the bedroom in the middle of the night, off for a snack. He looked over at the door to Kims room. Red lines formed a web in front of it. Mrs. Dr. P. might trust her daughter and Ron, but Mr. Dr. P. evidently was not taking any chances. He snickered. Soon he was making his way back to the room with a wedge of award winning New England cheddar.

He set his paw on the door to open it, and then stopped. He sniffed the air, for a moment something felt dreadfully wrong. His eyes narrowed, he dropped the cheese to take a fighting stance. But nothing was there. After a few minutes he shrugged, picked up his cheese and returned to the room.

Time passed. A shadow detached itself from the floor and glided across the room. It stopped at Kims door. The laser grid made no impression on it as the thing slipped past and through the door.

The thing was hideous. It was the color of night with even darker round eyes. Tattered wings did not flap as it floated to the foot of Kims bed. A smile revealed long sharp fangs. Perfect. She was asleep. It touched a talon to the air. The air seemed to rip open, leaving a trail of smoke. Soon a series of glyphs hung in the air. Now the girl would not awaken until it desired it, and it had no intent of that ever happening.

It crept closer. Confused earlier generations had called its kind Incubus. But it had no such intention. It was not the pleasures of the flesh it sought, but the flesh itself. In the morning the girl would rise; same skin, same hair, same bones, but her spirit would be trapped between the winds. The boy would face a girl with a quite different light in her eyes, who would steal a little of his soul with each fiery kiss. Oh, its Masters would be so pleased when it reduced the boys soul to ashes!

She stirred slightly as it came near. Something shifted beneath her sleep shirt as the talon reached for the base of her throat. There was a clink as talon struck metal. An almost imperceptible flash made the things eyes widen in terror. It tried to draw back but the talon refused to move. Something held it in place, a glowing first soft, then fierce. Golden fire crawled up the struggling form. The malformed head was thrown back on its withered neck as it gave an inaudible scream. Its shadow substance sloughed off and melted into nothing. Soon only a pair of withered wings remained, then they too were gone. Having destroyed the creature, the light turned on the glyphs in the air. They fared no better.

A few minutes later Kim opened her eyes. She had forgotten to take the necklace off. She admired it for a while before she hung it on the centerpiece of the head board. Got to protect this. Protect she drifted off to sleep again.

The stone glowed ever so slightly, keeping watch throughout the night.

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