Kim Possible Porn Story: Monkey Mojo – Chapter 2

Chapter 2

I.

Ah, Kim, what are you doing? Monique asked warily.

Shhhh. Be very, very quiet. I’m hunting monkeys. Kim giggled, Of at least a certain monkey’s tail.

Okay, and the outfit? Mo’ whispered.

I had him, but he got away. I figured that he got away because I wasn’t dressed for searching. Kim nodded with a confident air.

Uh-huh. But why… Monique gestured cluelessly at Kim’s clothes. I mean, a fedora, a whip, your grappling gun in it’s holster…and that leather jacket has got to be stifling in this heat.

That Smith, Jones, whatever fella in the movies never loses his prize. Kim leaned forward conspiratorially, I just know it’s the clothes.

Monique looked around the store carefully. Where, oh where is Ron when you need him? Or Wade, or Mrs. Possible, or even the boys in the white coats with the special dinner jacket? Ah, Kim, has Ron seen your new mission outfit?

Kim scowled, Just for a minute. You know, if Mr. Barkin had seen Ron, he’d be awful upset. Ron hasn’t shown that kind of speed in any game he’s played all year.

Ron, ah, Ron. Monique cleared her throat. Ron ran away from you? Any…any idea why?

Kim frowned in thought. Well, maybe because when I saw him earlier I touched him.

Since when has Ron objected to you touching him? Monique smiled.

Never, but I touched him with this. Kim reached into the pouch on her belt, pulling out what appeared to be a collapsed metal pointer. See Wade made this for me. The handle is non conductive metal. She flipped a cover and pushed a recessed button. The pointer extended to three feet of chrome shininess.

So, you touched him with a pointer, so what? Monique was clearly puzzled.

Not just any pointer, Mo’, watch. Kim lightly touched the tip of the pointer to themetal stand on the counter.

Monique involuntarily ducked and squealed at the explosion of sparks. Kim! Shakily looking at her BGF, Monique saw Kim regarding the tip of the pointer thoughtfully,

May have just a little too much power there, ya think? The redhead pondered.

Mo’ was shaken. You…you actually touched Ron with that…that..THAT?

Yeah, but it shouldn’t have bothered him. Kim explained.

Oh, really, and why not? I know I’d be more than a little bothered. Monique took a step back.

So would I. Kim admitted. But Ron told me he couldn’t feel what the tail felt. And Ron never lies to me. She smiled innocently.

Monique grasped the counter with a white knuckled hand in her effort to control herself. You..you actually touched his tail with that thing?

Well, Kim looked embarrassed, I touched where his tail should have been.

And, ah, was it?

Don’t know, he had his pants up. All I know is I snuck up behind him as he was climbing into the tree house and touched him.

And…and how…how did he react? Monique managed to whisper.

Well, Ron always wanted another window in the tree house.”

Monique made a “go on” gesture.

“He went up the ladder, out the side of the tree house and ran off down the street. Later, after I figured out how to dress for this mission, I only got a glimpse of him before he disappeared. Kim’s frown turned into a smile of utmost confidence. But I’m ready for him now, he can’t get away. She grinned. I’m going hunting now, Mo, but if you see Ron, tell him I’m looking for him. With a confident step, Kim walked out of Club Banana into the mall.

Monique collapsed behind the register, her howls of laughter bringing two assistant sales clerks running.

II.

Monique stepped into the office, still hiccuping with laughter. She flipped the light switch, unsurprised that nothing happened. Club Banana and it’s marketing idea to go green, damn bulbs are always going out. Guess I better call maintenance again. She stepped to the desk, reaching for the phone.

A strong arm wrapped her waist as a large hand covered her mouth. Before Monique could begin to struggle, a hoarse voice whispered, Is she gone?

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AN: Yeah, I know I said it was complete, but you know me, can’t let a story alone. :). Next up, Ron’s side of the story. Stay tuned. I know it’s short, but real life calls and I have to go make a living. Thanks.