Kim Possible Porn Story: Heart of the Wild Chapter 2

Kim Possible chars and Tarzan chars do not belong to me!

Since there have been several peices of artwork depicting this kind of crossover, ideas started buzzing around my head. Credit should go to ShadowOfSilent as well, you guys should check out her artwork if you haven’t (grins) shadowofsilent dot deviantart dot com

Please Enjoy.

Dont even think about it, she stated with a tone that brooked no argument. The sound of someone deflating ungracefully came from behind her, followed by the small strained groan of a vine as Shego swung round and landed in front of the gorilla.

Howd you know it was me? she asked, picking up on of the fruits with her foot and tossing it into her hand, taking a bite out of it. Im your mother, I know everything, Kala answered, before frowning at her pale daughter. Now where have you been? she asked.

Shego suddenly looked very smug, mouth still full of fruit. Heh, I thought you knew everything? she teased. The 23 year old was suddenly bulled into by a flying mass of dark grey fur that was known as Terk. They wrestled for a second before Terk managed to throw her friend off in some direction. Hey auntie K, youre lookin remarkably groomed today, she greeted the older gorilla with charm.

Hello, Terk, Kala deadpanned.

Shego cut off any other conversation by leaping at Terk, the two of them grappling and wrestling each other and rolling about the place. Cries of not the neck being heard from Terk as they flew past Kerchak, who only glared deeply at the pair before continuing his patrol.

As the fight continued, constantly moving about the place, other members of the group had to move their food out the way, via lifting it up, or leaning one way so as to avoid something irksome happening.

They barely registered crashing into another friend, who, being an elephant, shouldve gotten annoyed, but jumped up in shock and started worrying about them. This nervous large animal was known as Tantor.

Gah! he moved out of the way, lifting one of his legs in some effort to shield himself, okay, its all fun and games till someone loses an eye! he scolded them while trying to get out their path of destruction.

The two might as well have been deaf.

They eventually rolled, still wrestling, down a huge tree root, landing near a patch of bamboo. Shego grinned and leapt up, landing on Terks back and hooking one of her arms under Terks and gripping her wrist so the gorilla was in a lock.

Danger!

Shego looked up, her mind closing out Terks protests and cries of ow! Okay, okay you win!. She narrowed her eyes, trying to spot something her mind told her was hiding there, but she couldnt see anything maybe it was just the light and shadows.

Hey! Down ere! Yo! Yo! Let go! Terk cried out. Shego blinked and let go, frowning slightly. Terk grumbled, rubbing her shoulder. What kinda animal are you? she asked, partially glaring at her friend. Shego shook her head, ignoring the question and peering at the bamboo again while Tantor threw in his two cents with some idea of Shego being some subspecies of elephant.

The woman tilted her head, staring hard at the bamboo, she couldnt help it, something told her there was a thing hiding there, waiting

She told herself there was nothing there, that shadows always played tricks on the eye, and turned away.

Danger! Shego leapt aside, narrowly dodging Sabor as the leopard rushed out of hiding, yowling. Tantor and Terk dodged out of the way as well, the former letting out a warning trumpet. Gorillas scattered, swiftly climbing to safety in the trees.

Shego was well aware that Sabor was suddenly chasing her, the leopard following her up the tree trunk that she had leapt up into. The predator wouldve tagged Shego had Kerchak not grabbed hold of the jungle feline and thrown her away from the tree.

As the green woman found a safe perch, the two powerful animal began fighting. Sabor leaping onto Kerchaks chest and crashing them into the ground, clawing viciously at him, that piercing yowling being heard from the cats throat.

The Silver Back roared and threw the leopard from him again. Only for Sabor to swipe at him without missing a beat, catching his forearm as he tried to slam both his heavy forearms on the dangerous creature. The next thing he knew, and before he could stop it, Sabor leapt onto his back, biting into the back of his neck, slashing at his shoulders and ripping into his skin and fur.

Kerchak roared, both in anger and pain, reaching back almost frantically for Sabor until he grabbed her and threw her a third time away from him. The momentum and injury caused him to collapse forwards.

As he raised his head, he saw Sabor starting to circle him, a hungry gleam in her pale green eyes. The low snarling that slipped from her maw was audible to the shocked onlookers of the fight. They stared at each other, both eyes filled with hatred.

Sabor yowled again and charged forwards, intent on killing the Silver Back, when an odd cry fell on her ears and that that strange ape swung down from the trees and kicked her away. Shego stood defensively in front of Kerchak, a spear clutched in her hands. She wore a hard expression, watching the predator as she raised her head, snarling viciously at the woman.

They faced each other, circling slightly, as cries from the other gorillas filled the jungle air. Kala watched on in horror, worrying for her daughters safety.

Sabor snarled and charged at Shego, the pale woman ducking down and out of the way. The leopard leapt again without missing a beat and Shego dodged yet again, using her spear to pole-vault over the deadly animal. She landed on the root of a tree, glaring at the cat.

The leopard followed Shego, charging up the tree and causing the woman to swiftly climb up backwards, one hand still holding her spear as she curved her body out of the way of swipes that wouldve surely sliced her open.

Sliding along a moss covered branch and swiftly grabbing hold of a vine, she swung and did a wall run along the trunk before letting go and landing on the apex of the curving branch again. Sabor wasnt there

Shego looked around, her eyes keen, body like a coiled spring. Another snarl, thin branches snapping. The woman raised her spear looking up just as Sabor descended on her. She whipped the spear to the side, throwing Sabor down to the ground below.

The cat got up slowly, and, noticing a slash on its foreleg, hissed angrily at the jungle dweller. Shego had grabbed hold of another vine, ready to move when she needed to, and she imitated the throaty hiss back at the feline perfectly.

She leapt down, the two circling once more. Shegos body was still like a coil, her reflexes ready to kick in when Sabor made her move. The leopard charged, but changed direction at the last second, throwing Shego off. She hissed in pain, backing away as she realised the jungle-felines claws had sliced into her upper chest, she was lucky because the leopard couldve ripped open her throat.

Sabor leapt forwards again, not only knocking the woman down but breaking off the stone spear head as well. Shego fought desperately to keep those jaws away from her, jamming the wooden pole between Sabors teeth.

Flipping the leopard away from her she leapt up, discarding the pole and grabbing hold of hanging vines, swinging over to a tree. Sabor was hot on her heels, and Shego didnt have time to dodge.

True, the woman had the ability to produce fire from her hands, but shed been traumatized by that event, the fire terrorized her mind in the form of nightmares. She didnt trust it

The emerald eyed womans body moved on its own, she moved forwards, leapt forwards, her hands out-stretched, talon-like nails curved as she crashed into the predator. They tumbled down, smashing through the weak floor of moss and dead branches into a pit.

For a moment, everyone around was silent, watching in silent horror as they could hear the sound of frantic movement. A cry of pain, a snarl, a rip, a yowl.

It stilled, and it was like time stood still as they saw the shoulders of Sabor lift up first. But the frozen air of mute shock was shattered as they saw Shego, throw Sabor up out of the pit, climbing out herself, relatively unharmed.

The claw marks on her chest were already healing, almost gone. One good side to that nightmare

The gorillas noticed there was blood on the pale females hands, a ragged injury opening Sabors throat. But they were cheering in their own way none the less, their outcast had saved them.

Shego stood shakily, looking down at her hands, covered in the red liquid as they were. She glanced at Sabors body, the leopards face pulled in a death snarl. For some reason part of her mind recoiled at what she had done. Yet another part rejoiced in it. She had saved her family, but at the cost of a life.

Sabor wasnt evil, she was a predator, a killer by nature so she could feed herself. Just like crocodiles, alligators and birds of prey. Shego scowled, assuring herself shed done the right thing by killing Sabor. But that didnt stop the pale green woman from rushing away, even as her simian family had been climbing down to cheer about her victory

—–

Shed washed the blood from her hands, staring at her reflection in the water. What was she?

Shego growled, baring her teeth as she slashed at the water, shattered her reflection. She turned away swiftly, leaping up and grabbing hold of a vine and swinging away. It made her feel relaxed when she traversed the canopies with such freedom.

The woman mightve spent an hour or so, swinging through the vines, letting wind whip through her long black-green mane of hair. She landed on a branch, perching there in thought for a few moments, the voices of the jungle echoing around her.

BANG!

Shegos head snapped in the direction of the strange noise. What was that? she murmured to herself, frowning. Another bang echoed through the trees and she leapt off her perch, grabbing a vine and traversing until she saw a crop of bamboo that looked like it had been hacked down.

The emerald-eyed woman landed in a crouch, inspecting the ground and seeing oddly shaped paw prints in the ground. Her frown deepened and she moved on. Something underneath a frond caught her eye, it was a dark gold-like colour and it was shiny too.

She picked it up, looking at it closely. What is this? she wondered to herself, having never seen anything like it. She put the tip of her tongue to it, in case it was food of some sort, and took her head back, dropping the vile thing as a strong, acrid taste assaulted her mouth.

The woman growled to herself, leaping onto a thick branch and pressing forward, she landed on a higher perch and peered down where the tops of bamboo plants kept swaying violently before falling down. A tall dark shape was moving through them, slicing at them with something sharp and long.

Shego frowned and slipped down, hiding in the foliage before the other creature. It was making an odd sound, its mouth moving to create syllables she didnt understand. It was unlike any sound shed heard before, just like the bangs.

—-

Steve Barkin had been enjoying himself, cutting through the bamboo stalks with a sharpened machete and proudly saying out loud the he was made for Africa. As the heavily built man was about to say the next line in his self-absorbed proclamation his eyes caught movement in front of him.

He took out his shotgun in a flash and fired, but no sound of an animal dying or in pain graced his ears.

Barkin! Barkin? Where are you?

The large, dark haired male turned around to see a smaller man of slimmer built walk over to him, dressed in the typical explorers outfit with noticeable grey patches in his thinning brown hair. James Possible had come here to find gorillas and he was wondering if their guide had spotted anything.

Somethings around here Barkin muttered, his shady eyes narrowed at the bushes, scanning them for any sign of movement. James suddenly looked very interested, oh! Was it amphibious? Arachnid? Simi- Professor! Stand still! the larger man barked at him.

James stood balanced on one foot, a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

As Barkin looked frustrated at the surrounding foliage, another person joined them, only this was a young woman of 21 years. She was a small woman of petite build, with olive eyes and a mane of gorgeous red hair that she had tied up to keep out of her face.

She was wearing a yellow dress, which wasnt the best thing to wear in a jungle but it was a bother to change in and out of it constantly.

Trying to say something she snapped her head back and let her body follow the same path to avoid the strong bamboo stalks slapping her face. She wasnt completely helpless

She moved forwards again, pushing past the willowy plants and brushing imaginary dust off her clothing before she stared in a confused manner at her father.

What are you doing? she asked. James looked over with only his eyes, oh, Kimmie-cub, mister Barkin told me not to move, he explained. As his daughter cringed slightly at the nickname, and moved away, looking a slight bit irate. It was at that moment that the man lost his balance and fell over.

Barkin turned around again when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Mr. Barkin, we came here to see gorillas, and Im sure that you blindly firing off at every moving thing is going keep them away from us, she stated, keeping her face somewhat friendly and tone neutral.

The man sighed and leaned on his gun, you paid me to protect you Miss Possible, and protect you I shall, he stated. James interrupted further talking. Kim! Kimmie! Do you realise what youre standing in? he asked, his voice making him sound excited about what he had discovered.

Kim looked down and her eyes lit up as she realised exactly what it was she was standing in. A gorillas nest! they both exclaimed. Barkins own eyes lit up, but with a totally different kind of excitement, it was darker than theirs, much darker. At last! he hissed to himself.

As the two found more and more of the nests, Barkin noticed a leaf fall down by his face.

BANG! BANG!

Kim, having covered her ears, looked up at the man. Mr. Barkin, please, she almost sounded like she was scolding him. What if its a gorilla? she asked. Barkin glowered up at the canopy. Its no gorilla he murmured.

The other two looked up, trying to see something, but there was nothing there.

Barkin shook his head, well, we should move out, he sighed, swinging his shotgun over onto his shoulder and walking away in the direction theyd been moving in before. James followed, rambling to himself about the family groups and behaviours of the said animals.

Kim was about to follow only for an orange colour fruit to drop onto her head. It then fell onto the ground where a young monkey proceeded to leap down and bite into it. The young woman smiled, so youre the one scaring that big ape? she asked. She didnt necessarily like Mr. Barkin, something about him screamed a bad air.

The monkey looked rather smug, chewing more of his food.

She smiled and took out her sketch pad, it was more interesting than being stuck with her father and Barkin. She loved her father but sometimes he was a bit hard to be around, considering he sometimes still treated and acted towards her like she was a little girl.

When she looked back at the monkey she found he was gone, only to have him pop up on her shoulder. Kim smiled, what do you think? she asked, tilting the pad. The monkey peered at her sketch and looked rather pleased with it, so pleased that he stole the paper and ran off with it.

Kim blinked a few times, her brain trying to process the fact that a monkey had just stolen her sketch pad. She ran after him, muttering things under her breath. The redhead spotted the simian admiring the picture when she found him, after picking up various other pieces of paper that had been dropped.

Give that back! she growled, holding out her hand. I cant believe Im asking a monkey to give back a sketch she muttered to herself. The monkey attempted to shoo the woman away, hugging the picture close. Kim grumbled and stared at the little creature, oh damn it all. She snatched the paper from him. I, t, s, m, I, n, e! she growled again.

The little monkey looked heartbroken for a second before he started to cry and point accusingly at her. Kim raised an eyebrow, oh come on, its just a drawing, she absently stated.

The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end as a hideous snarling sound assailed her ears. Kim cringed and turned around, her eyes widening as she saw a whole fleet of baboons snarling angrily at her.

I hope this is okay (smiles)