Kim Possible Porn Story: Its a Cats Life Chapter 3

Well, heres the next chapter. How exciting! A few housekeeping things before the story begins A big thanks to Rinacat. It was her picture of Kitties Shego and Kim that got my overactive mind working on this fic.

And guess what, guys! KS4U has drawn an awesome pic based on a scene from the last chapter. You should so totally go check it out. It makes me happy! However, since I can’t seem to put a link here…(stupid frackin’ mumble…) just go to http://ks4u dot deviantart dot com backslash art backslash You-Missed-a-Spot-108495776 God, I hate having to do that! But check it out! Please!

Okay, now I thought long and hard about where I wanted this fic to go. I was actually gonna stop it after a few chapters so technically this one was supposed to be the last. But, its not. I was kicking around a few ideas and lying in bed at night with my eyes open and staring at the ceiling. But after one such night I finally settled on something. My beta and I are brainstorming (my beta mainly because I want to make sure the idea will work) and I think we might have something. So, well see.

Standard disclaimers apply. Thanks to Laura! Nowenjoy this chapter. I really like it.

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Ron fumbled with the plate loaded down with food as he opened the alley door. One customer refused to eat his food saying it was tasteless and perfectly horrible! and left the restaurant saying I will not pay for this dribble! Come, sweetie. Put your fork down and lets get out of here. So, the rude customer left, leaving a plate full of food behind.

Ron wasnt too upset about it. The man had been rude since the moment he walked in the restaurant door that evening. Everyone was glad to see him go. There was even a scattering of applause as he left.

The door finally opened all the way and Ron walked out into the cold night air, his brown eyes searching for his nightly visitors.

Night? Pumpkin?

No response. No mew or even a soft questioning purr. But then his eyes spotted some slight movement in a shadow just a few feet away.

He eyed it in suspicion. No one can really know what lurks in alleys after dark. But the moon chose that moment to emerge from behind a cloud and a soft ray of light lit the huddled forms previously hidden by shadows.

Night? he asked. He set the plate on the ground and hurried over to the cats. Night was curled around the still form of Pumpkin, calmly licking the orange cats head. And Pumpkins orange fur was stained red.

Oh, God, Ron muttered, dropping to his knees. Night looked up at him, her green eyes pleading with him. A soft mew escaped the usually hardened cat. And Ron knew, he just knew she was asking, no pleading for his help.

Okay, Night. Keep watching over her, he said as he pulled out his cell phone. Ill get help.

Night seemed to nod and she looked back down at the other cat, who was still breathing but in rough soft pants.

Wade?

Ron? What is it? You sound horrible. Is Yori okay?

Ron nodded, even though Wade couldnt see him. I need some help.

Okay. What is it? What can I do? Ron could hear computer keys in the background and knew the young genius was ready to look up whatever needed to be looked up.

I need a vet.

The typing stopped. Huh?

Ive got a very injured cat here in need of assistance.

Wha-? Wade was very off balance. He had been thinking of world saving help. But that had stopped a year ago. He shook his head and cursed to himself. He needed to get over that. Cats? I thought Yori was allergic.

She is. But there are two cats that hang out in the alley behind the restaurant and one of them is hurt real bad.

Well, Wade said, still trying to find his equilibrium. Did you try Dr. Possible?

Shes not a vet.

No, but shed be free.

Ron sighed and glanced back at the cats, who hadnt moved since he started the phone conversation. I havent talked to her since the funeral, Wade. You know that.

Yeah, I do know that. I just dont understand it.

Ron ran a hand through his hair and closed his eyes. I cant stand to look at her, Wade. Its my fault Kim died and I cant look at her or the rest of Kims family without feeling this horrible guilt.

God, Ron! Wade said, frustration coloring his voice. Get over it. It wasnt your fault. It wasnt Drakkens fault. It was a horrible twist of fate! Its over! Theres nothing you can do about it now!

Tears welled up in Rons eyes and he hoped against hope that Wade couldnt catch the tremor in his voice. I know.

And you really need to deal with it, Ron. You still havent cried.

I know.

Shes gone, man. Shes not coming back.

The blonde opened his eyes and they landed on the cats. Night looked up at him and Pumpkin chose that moment to open her eyes as well. Two sets of very familiar eyes stared back at him; one pleading and the other glazed with pain. But they both struck a cord in the man.

She is back, he thought with a slight grin, not really comprehending what he just thought.

Just call the Possible house, Wade. Tell them Ill be there in five minutes.

Typing resumed. Sure thing. Will you be able to move the cat?

Yeah, Ill manage. He hung up and put his phone back in his pocket. Sighing once more, he took off his apron and wrapped Pumpkin in it, absently thinking that he would have to get a new one. The Health Department would have a field day with him wearing a blood stained apron in the kitchen. And he wouldnt like it either. Ew.

A soft questioning meow brought his attention back to the other cat in the alley with him. Night was standing up and looking at him with large eyes.

I cant carry you, too, Night. He looked her in the eyes. You think you could get on my shoulder and stay on until we get in the car? The black cat looked at him for maybe a nano-second before she jumped onto his shoulder and softly nudged his cheek. He nodded before standing up and going to the door.

Hey! Patrick!

What? A voice said from inside.

Family emergency. Im leaving.

And without waiting for a response, Ron Stoppable left the alley, one cat on his shoulder and another wrapped in his no longer white apron in his arms.

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Images ran past her eyes like water. She didnt really understand them but she was curious. But, you know what they say about curiosity and the cat

What really puzzled her was the fact that every image included humans. There was one with red hair, one with black, and one withblue skin? Ron was also there, but he looked a little younger.

She couldnt help but stare at the black haired human. She reminded her of someone. Someone important to her. But who?

Princess?

Kim slowly opened her eyes, the pain flooding back to her in a rush. Shego?

You still here?

Kim looked at the cat curled around her. For now, she whispered. She looked around, as best she could, her mind racing. Where are we? It feels like were moving.

Rons taking us somewhere to get you fixed up.

Kims heart jumped in her chest, her breathing sped up, and her pupils became dilated. Were in a car?!

Shego licked Kims nose. Calm down, Kimmie. Its Ron. You know he wont hurt you.

Kims eyes flitted from Shego and then to Ron, who she just noticed beside them behind the wheel of the monster they were in. The human chose that moment to glance over at her and smile. You doing okay, Pumpkin? Dont die on us, okay? Night and I cant really make it without you.

Kim looked back at Shego. Her eyelids grew heavy again and she dropped her head back on the seat she was on. Shego?

Mmm?

I really hate cars, she murmured before her eyes closed all the way and she lost consciousness once more.

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Ron pulled up to the Possible house with a heavy heart and watering eyes. He hadnt been here since Kims funeral and he was barely holding himself together. He sat there for just a few seconds, trying to compose himself, before taking a deep breath, unbuckling his seatbelt, and climbing out of the car. After he gathered Pumpkin up and allowed Night on his shoulder again, he hurried up to the door.

It opened before he could knock and before him stood his dead best friends mother, looking the same, even after a year.

Ronald, she breathed, her eyes watering just slightly before she blinked and forced the tears back. Wade said you have an injured cat.

Ron nodded and followed Mrs. Dr. Anne Possible inside.

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Shego paced as the two humans worked on Kim. The woman said something about just being a brain surgeon but she would do what she could and Ron had nodded and said please and thank you which seemed to shake both humans up just a little.

But the black cat couldnt care less about that. She just wanted Kimmie better.

After what seemed like hours to the black cat of much pacing and sitting and staring, the woman gently lifted Kimmie off the kitchen table and carried her to the den, Shego and Ron following.

She needs to rest and not move around when shes awake, the woman said as she placed the orange cat on the sofa. She gently wrapped her in a blanket and watched as Shego jumped up beside Kim and curled up around her, licking her face before closing her own green eyes.

I put a few stitches in her side but she didnt need very many, Dr. Possible continued as she studied the two cats. Turning to Ron, she raised an eyebrow. I didnt think cats mated for life.

Huh? Ron asked.

She nodded toward the cuddled forms on her sofa. Those two act like mates.

Ron let out a sigh. Yeah, everyone thinks that. But the black one is female as well.

Really? Anne muttered. How odd.

She looked back at the cats, her mind racing. Would you like something to drink, Ronald?

The blonde absently nodded, his eyes fixed on the two animals.

Once they had settled in the kitchen with cups of tea, Anne spoke back up. Weve missed you, Ron.

Ron looked down and tried to swallow the lump that had decided to take up residence in his throat.

I feel like I lost not only my daughter but a son as well.

The lump refused to move and to make matters worse tears decided to rent out space in his eyes as well.

You were a permanent fixture in our lives for over 18 years, Ron. And then you suddenly disappeared. What happened?

Im sor-sorry, he stammered, trying to keep the tears at bay.

For what? Anne asked, her blue eyes watching the young man.

For-for everything, he said before he burst into tears.

Anne didnt hesitate. She gently took his cup out of his hand, placed it on the counter, and gathered her daughters best friend in her arms, tears falling down her face as well.

Theres nothing to be sorry for, Ron. Nothing at all.

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They remind me of something, Anne said sometime later. They had both calmed down and were now standing in the doorway to the den, watching the cats sleep.

Ron looked over at the older woman, eyebrows raised. What?

A sad smile crossed Annes face. Kim and Shego.

Ron gaped at the woman. What?

The smile grew and Anne nodded.

How do you know who Shego is? Ron asked. And why in the world do they remind you of the two of them?

Anne raised an eyebrow at the blonde. Im a mother, Ronald. I knew all of my daughters enemies, especially her arch-foe. And having said arch-foes picture in her room helped.

In her room?

Anne nodded. A nice picture, too. It featured Shego with a very smart smirk on her face.

Ron let a smile cross his face and nodded. Sounds like Shego.

Kim actually confided in me about month before she died, Anne continued.

About what?

Her feelings for Shego.

Herwhat?! Rons mouth dropped open. Feelings?

She was in love with her.

The black cat raised her head in alarm when a thud sounded through the room. Looking over, her green eyes widened at seeing Ron on the floor with the red-haired woman kneeling over him in concern. The cat looked Ron over, saw he was fine, and then laid her head back down over the orange cats head, letting out a purr. The woman could handle it.

To be continued

I like Anne. She always seemed like a great mom on the show. So, I had to put her in here. I just had to.