Kim Possible Porn Story: Small Surprises Big Consequences R – Chapter 3

Kim Possible Porn Story: Small Surprises Big Consequences R – Chapter 3

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Small Surprises, Big Consequences

Chapter 3: Audacity and Hope

Kim awoke uncharacteristically late the next morning. Usually she rose with the sun, filled with seemingly boundless energy that she would probably end up spending in its entirety throughout her day. This particular morning, however, she felt none of that. No, she felt, to put it bluntly, like crap. Her mouth tasted like old sticky shoe polish, she had a throbbing headache, and to top it off, her right arm had fallen asleep some time ago, and she was paying for that now; the wayward limb felt like thousands of pins and needles were digging into it. Using her left hand, Kim wiped the sleep from her eyes and let out a tired groan. Curious to see how long shed slept in, the redhead craned her neck around to look at her alarm clock. She was dejected to find that it was close to twelve-thirty in the afternoon.

She groaned and buried her face into her pillow. Its a wonder Mom didnt check up on me Maybe Im coming down with something.

Whenever the teen found herself in bed past seven she felt slothful and lazy, and she always made a dedicated effort to be up early as a result. Kim raised her head out of her pillow and stared blankly at the far wall, groggily trying to summon up the needed energy to get up and get moving. Lets see now Its Sunday, right? What did I have to do today again? Oh yeah, Im supposed to meet Ron later at the- Oh shit! I forgot to call Ron back! ARGH! Dammit, Id better call him right after I take a shower wow, I feel like I was run over by a bus on top of everything what did I do last night?

Thinking back on the night before, the redhead tried to remember why she felt so out of sorts. Almost immediately the stream of events that had so heavily taxed her flooded her mind, unwanted and unbidden. Remembering Agni’s arrival and all the chaos that came after knocked any remaining trace of sleep right the hell out of her system. Kim immediately sat up, or at least tried to. She found to her dismay that her right arm was apparently wedged under something very warm and heavy.

Kim looked down and saw a noticeable lump under the blanket laying on top of the prone limb. She flung the blanket away, and what remained surprised her. The curled-up figure of a small dark-haired girl was lying across Kims arm. After the initial shock wore off, Kim recognized the sleeping girl as Agni.

Shegos daughter was lying in the fetal position breathing slowly and evenly, deep in slumber despite the loss of the blanket. The girl had shed her sweater and shoes, which were lying in a pile next to Kims bed, and now only wore a black tank top, her shorts, and torn black stockings.

The girls normally rude and abrasive attitude was not at all present when asleep; indeed, she seemed serene and almost peaceful. If not for the pale green skin, she could have been any normal girl. That image was extinguished when Kim freaked out at the sight and pulled her arm out from under the young girl, waking her with the sudden jarring motion.

Agni, what in the hell are you doing on my bed? Kim shouted, eliciting a tired groan from the preteen. Agni rubbed her eyes and opened her left eye half way using it to scowl darkly at the redhead with whom she currently shared the bed.

I was sleeping. Then this rude bitch with red hair shook me like an idiot nanny, and here we are.

Rude!? Im the rude one? She snuck into my bed and she doesnt even live here! Kim thought, amazed at the girls nerve. The cheerleader took a deep breath to calm herself before looking down at Agni, who had finally sat up on the mattress and was rubbing her eyes.

Seriously Agni, what are you doing here? asked Kim, in no mood to play games.

The girl frowned and looked away. Kim recognized the look from yesterday. Apparently that look meant that she was busy coming up with whatever answer was in her best interest. After a moment’s hesitation, Agni looked up at the cheerleader.

Hiding. she said finally.

Kim blinked in surprise. In the back of her mind she complained that there were simply too many shocks happening that early in the freaking morning, conveniently forgetting that it was approaching mid-afternoon. Most of my enemies at least have the good graces to shock me after three in the afternoon. Half-expecting to be ignored, Kim asked what was most on her mind: “Hiding from who?”

Agni sighed and slipped off the bed and began to slowly pull on her sweater and shoes. Kim secretly wondered if she had been wearing that filthy outfit the entire trip, but decided there were more pressing matters to investigate.

Agni turned to look at Kim and the older girl recognized the forced neutrality of her expression as one that had no place on a girl her age.

My mom.

—Seven Hours Ago: Shegos Apartment—

When Agni first arrived at Shegos home, she had been as excited as a kid at Disneyland (not her, of course, but your average child) and ran all over the apartment to get a rare feel for her mothers life. Whenever the two would exchange letters, Shego made it a point to never go very deep into her personal life. It was her way of keeping the girl from finding out where she was so that she couldnt run away to her like she had. Apparently Shego had greatly underestimated her daughters tenacity.

Until now Agni didnt know where Shego lived or even what she lived in. It could have been a house or an apartment or a cave. Hell, for all the girl knew, Shego lived in an igloo deep in the Alaskan tundra. This did not mean, however, that her mother never told her any stories about her glamorous life as an international criminal. Agni was always riveted by the older womans thorough accounts of her past heists, the exotic places shed visited, and the dangerous people she had to deal with on a regular basis. Whenever a story involving her mother showed up on the news or Internet, Agni always got excited since it gave real substance to the larger-than-life stories and made Shego feel closer to home. As far as the girl was concerned, her mother wasn’t a mere celebrity; she was James Bond, Catwoman, and Sydney Bristow all rolled into one, but with a better fashion sense than any of them. Yes, it was fantastic… well, except for the fact that she could never proudly state that she was the world-famous superthief Shegos daughter, as much as she would absolutely love to. The look on that snotty bitch Cassandra’s face alone would’ve been worth all the hassle.

Agni had been four when Shego left, and that was also when her family began to insist that she act like she didnt know the pale thief around others. Agni wanted to ignore those instructions and absolutely would have, but when Shego was the one who asked, it was different. She made it seem so much more… important.

When finishing her exploration of the older womans living space Agni found herself surprised and somewhat dejected by two things.

First, whenever she thought about what Shegos home might look like, shed always imagined that it was decorated wall-to-wall with souvenirs of the green thiefs past exploits, sort of like walking into a small crime museum. Batman had a museum in the Batcave, so why wouldn’t the great and powerful Shego have something like that? What she found instead was a surprisingly Spartan environment. The walls were virtually bare and the furniture was simple, focusing on practicality rather than on aesthetics. Aside from the kitchen, which was fully stocked with appliances, and the living room, which had an admittedly impressive and up-to-date entertainment system, there was an almost sterile, lifeless quality to the apartment. Anyone could have lived there with how impersonal it appeared.

The pale girl quickly decided that it made perfect sense, considering that her mother was probably all over the world most of the time and simply wasnt home enough to properly break in the place. I guess its cool to not bother with too much excessive junk. Agni thought as she surveyed the room she was in. That kinda stuff would just get in the way anyways

The second problem was far more substantial and troubling to Agni. The issue, of course, was that it was just a one-bedroom apartment, and a rather small one on top of that. There was just enough room for Shego to live comfortably by herself, and that meant there was exactly zero room for Agni. Regardless of this all-too-apparent fact, the young girl did her best to remain optimistic. It was an alien thing for the miniature cynic to attempt, but she figured that when it came to her mother it was well worth the effort.

I dont take up much space; I could live on the couch

Agni looked up to see what her mom had been doing the whole time and, after some quick searching, found her in the kitchen downing a glass of water. There was an open bottle of aspirin in front of her on the kitchen counter. When Shego noticed Agni in the room with her the thief stopped what she was doing and put away the glass and the aspirin, turning her attention to her daughter. Her mothers troubled expression chilled the younger girl on the inside. If Shego told her she couldnt stay, the young green girl wasnt sure what shed do.

Shego took a deep, calming breath and then looked Agni in the eye. Her expression was that of stiff neutrality.

Agni, she sighed and shook her head, listen, why are you here? Her voice was level but with the faintest hint of disapproval that to the young girl’s ears was as loud as a warning klaxon.

I-I told you why, mom. I- Shego cut her off with a quick hand gesture.

I know what you said, but… youre a smart girl, kiddo. You know what I do, and you know that I left you with your grandparents for a good reason. And I know that you wouldnt just forget all of that on a whim. She crossed her arms and leaned against the countertop, regarding Agni silently while waiting for her reply.

Agni bit her lip to try to keep from frowning, but failed. She hadnt come on a whim, but out of desperation. Life at home had simply become unbearable; her monthly correspondence with her mother had long ago become the only thing she could look forward to. For all her tough talk, Agni was still very much a child, with a child’s yearnings; when her life had become too much for her to handle, the only thing she knew to do was run back to her mother. Unfortunately, this situation wasn’t some ouchie her mother could kiss out of existence, but was merely how things had to be. As this reality slowly dawned on her, she began to fight it tooth and nail.

I just things are just re-really hard, yknow Agni managed as her voice began to choke up. With Shego across the kitchen rather then across the globe, keeping up her emotional walls was swiftly proving impossible. Still, if she let even a single tear escape in front of the woman she idolized, Agni would never forgive herself.

Dont you dare cry, DAMMIT! Not in front of her!

Shego, for her part, kept still and tried her best to remain steady on the matter. Internally, however, she could feel her heart being ripped out of her chest and sliced to bits as she watched her daughter try to hide the pain tearing her up inside. Shego knew from her own experiences that their lives did not allow for much comfort. They had both grown up in the same unbearable household, and they had both felt the unique and terrible sting of simultaneously being more than human and feeling less than human.

In Shegos opinion, her daughter had had it much worse than she did. Shego had been changed when she was twelve, the age Agni was right now. Whereas the young girl was born that way, and she’d had to live with it since Day One while doing her best to try and hide it from others.

Had it been completely up to Shego, she would never have left in the first place. Agni wouldnt need to wear that makeup, and Shego wouldnt have to live like she didnt know her own child. In the end, though, it wasnt exactly the older womans choice. Yes, the final decision was hers to make, but in her opinion that choice was a delusion at best. She simply wasnt equipped to raise the girl; not mentally, not emotionally, not in any way that counted. She had already proven that.

God, seeing her like this… NO! I just can’t be part of her life, not the way she wants, not the way she deserves. I can’t! I’ve made too damn many mistakes as it is, and I’d just… I’d repeat them again and again… There were certain events in Shegos life that she simply refused to revisit even when by herself. Her reason for separating from Agni was one of them, and would forever remain between her mother, herself, and one more person who no longer had the capacity to talk about it. But that was in the past and it was going to stay there. All that mattered right then was for Shego to attend to the small girl trying to be so strong in front of her.

Shego walked up to Agni and kneeled on the floor so they were both eye level before pulling the small girl into a hug that she gratefully reciprocated, burying her face into the thiefs neck. For almost ten minutes the two simply basked in the closeness that past circumstances had denied them. Eventually it was Shego who broke the silence.

You… you should go to bed now, kiddo. Well talk more about this in the morning, ‘kay? Ill let you use my bed and Ill sleep on the couch.

Agni nodded; she was too tired to protest, but not yet willing to let go of Shego. But then she was grudgingly forced to pull back her head to allow a yawn to escape. She really was exhausted. During her entire trip she usually spent the night hiding in empty train cars or the backseat of parked automobiles, always making sure to wake up and vacate before first light. A quiet and uninterrupted sleep was all she could think of right now. Shego stood up and took the young girl’s hand, leading her to the bedroom. The older woman was amused to see the young girl fall into deep unconsciousness before her head even hit the pillow.

—Four Hours Ago: Shegos Apartment—

Shego had decided earlier that night to make a phone call while Agni was asleep, but she had apparently forgotten something about the little green-skinned preteen when she put her to bed. As a benefit from their unusual physiologies, neither she nor Shego had ever needed more than four or five hours of sleep a night. Her grandmother once told her that that fact had made taking care of her while she was a baby absolutely unbearable, and that, since the two adhered to the same unique circadian rhythm, only Shego had been able to do it with any sort of efficacy.

Agni woke with a start, to the sound of raised voices. For a moment, Agni thought she had imagined the loud voice she heard, like the temporary holdover from some nightmare. However, that theory evaporated when she heard the deafening shouts again. As far as she could tell, her mother was on the phone with someone who made her very, very angry.

…And youve got a lot of nerve saying that to me, considering youre the one she ran away from! Shego shouted into the receiver. It didnt take a genius to figure out who Shego was shouting at. As far as Agni could remember, Shego and her grandmother always got into the worst arguments, and she was usually the subject of those arguments.

Im not surprised she called here. At least Gram knows her number. Agni thought. The girl was incorrect; in actuality, Shego had made the call, albeit very reluctantly. Not even her mother knew her apartment phone number.

I didnt take her, Ive said that three times already! Maybe you could hear me if youre ears werent already clogged by your massive ego! Now fully awake, Agni stealthily snuck from the bedroom and peeked around the corner. The young girl saw Shego looking down at the phone receiver in her hands and debating the merits of smashing it to bits. After a moment she put the device back to her ear.

Yeah, thats Gram alright. Only she could ever get to Mom like that.

Yknow, maybe this wouldnt happen if I could visit her every now and th- There was an abrupt pause during which Shegos eyes narrowed dangerously. You really are an idiot if you think for one second that Im going to stop writing to her.

Agni winced and took a step forward to try to hear some of her grandmothers side of the conversation. It was no secret that her Gram didnt like that they kept in regular contact. Not that that had ever stopped her

Yeah yeah, look, I told you already that Im taking her back first thing in the morning I don’t care what… Oh come on!” There was a pause, and the expression on Shegos face said she didn’t like what she was hearing. No, you listen! The reason you take care of her, the ONLY reason, is because I let you take care of her. When I say that I could just as easily not let you, I hope you understand what I mean. There was another long pause.

Ooooh, child services. And that means shit to me why? Youre the one that keeps rubbing my job in my face, so you should know that I could give a flying fuck about laws. What? Why would you–

Shego sighed and leaned back against the wall, dangling the phone at her side since her right hand had begun to glow involuntarily. She felt tired and drained. She brought the receiver back to her mouth. Yeah Like I said; tomorrow morning. She hung up the phone without another word and leaned against the wall with her eyes shut tight.

Well, thats it. Agni thought and her chest tensed up. I guess shes made up her mind. She shook her head and quickly darted off back to her room. Well I have too!

The young girl quickly pulled on her shoes and sweater. Going to Shegos had been an exercise in desperation. However, that did not mean that Agni had exhausted all of her options. There was one more thing she could do, and it was, in fact, the easiest option at her disposal, since it didnt rely on anyone else. She quietly slid the bedroom window open and stealthily hopped down to the street below.

Ill run away and live on my own. Its either that or Mom, and I’m obviously not doing her any good. In Agnis mind, going back to Go City never even entered the equation.

—Kims Room: Now—

What? Why did you run from Shego? Kims voice cut through Agnis inner reverie and the young girl looked up sharply, frowning. The girl shrugged and started walking towards the window.

She an’ me had different ideas, is all, the preteen answered, glaring at Kim.

Kim didn’t have to be a rocket scientist’s daughter to immediately grasp the deeper meaning of the girl’s words. Shego had broken the news of Agni’s imminent return to Go City to her daughter, either on purpose or accidentally, and Agni hadn’t taken it well. That didnt, however, explain why the girl had chosen Kim’s room as her hiding place. Agni had displayed nothing but contempt for her mother’s nemesis since the two had met, and that didn’t appear to have changed, so why would she seek refuge with said nemesis?

Even if that’s the case, why were you sleeping in my bed? You know, the one where I sleep? Where I do me things that involve me and not you? The one that’s not yours? Any of this ringing a freakin’ bell? Kim almost shouted, remembering the shock brought on by the scene. Agni leaned against the window and gave the older girl a somewhat apologetic look. The look was only somewhat apologetic because it was obvious that the green girl was trying to hide the expression under a front of indifference.

Well, my moms a pretty great tracker, really. But I bet you knew that already.

Kim hadnt heard anything to that effect, but it made a good deal of sense, given Shego’s profession. Tracking was one of Kims skills as well, so the idea that Shego would be equally adept at it was unsurprising and, in light of the previous night’s stunning revelations, almost boring.

I needed to go somewhere she wouldnt think to look, and this place was all I could think of. Agni said. This wasnt entirely true; she doubted that Shego would ever think to look for her in Go City. But, of course, hiding there defeated the purpose of running away in the first place.

The raven-haired girl rubbed the back of her head while breaking eye contact. I was pretty beat when I got here, and the bed was… kinda… right there, so she trailed off sheepishly.

Kim frowned and crossed her arms in disapproval, So you just… crawled right in? You cant just sneak into bed with a person and think theyll be okay with it!

Agni suddenly shot Kim a surprisingly defiant look and matched Kims pose. Well I didnt think you minded at the time, since the minute I got under the covers you hugged the damn breath outta me and called me ‘Pandaroo!’ Agni shuddered. Her moms arch foe was into Cuddle Buddies. It was enough to make her skin crawl.

Kims eyes grew to the size of dinner plates before she recovered enough to shout, I did not! She frantically scrutinized the bed to see if her precious stuffed animal was at all visible. She saw part of it poking out from under the mattress frame. She hoped Agni didnt see it; the girl would probably tell Shego, and that would lead inexorably to permanent humiliation. The cheerleader quickly averted her gaze from the incriminating plushy and turned her attention back to the rude and audacious twelve-year-old.

While Kim was focused on Pandaroo, Agni had taken the opportunity to begin opening Kims window for a fast and quiet escape. The feeling of Kims hand firmly grasping her shoulder threw the proverbial monkey wrench into that plan.

Where do you think you’re going?

Agni whipped around and knocked the girl’s hand off her shoulder. Out. This was just a pit stop anyway. She honestly had no idea where she was headed, but that didnt matter. Her bank account was full and would afford her all the money she needed to get by. She was also relatively confident that she could take care of herself even without money, but the more she thought about it, the more that confidence began to slip away.

Kim, for her part, wasnt sure why Agni was so hellbent on not returning to Go City, but asking would be pointless. She could practically hear the girl snap back at her: Mind your own damn business! One thing the redhead was sure of, however, was that she couldnt let the girl just disappear. Sure, the kid seemed pretty resourceful for her age, but she was still a kid. Agni hadnt even hit puberty and she was already miffed enough at her guardians to flee across state lines. If Kim didn’t catch her now, by the time Agni was Kim’s age, the girl would probably be plotting armed insurrections against the government or something.

I cant let you leave, you know. Kim said resolutely.

Agni just smirked. Then stop me.

And almost faster then Kim could blink, the girl leapt out the window.

Thats how its gonna be, huh? Fair enough…

Agni tucked and landed in a roll, controlling the spin so that she ended up on her feet with no wasted motion; then she was off like a rocket, ducking and swerving behind houses and trees. An onlooker would have thought that Agni had run that route her entire life rather then just improvised it on the fly.

Mom gives that ditz way too much credit, thought the twelve-year-old, snickering. However, her expression soon twisted into a grimace.

Thinking about Shego suddenly ruined Agnis good mood and made her stomach turn. She would have liked nothing more then to run back to her mother, but she wasnt about to forget that Shego couldnt keep her. It was a pretty crummy trick for fate to play: the person who kept her didnt like her, and the person who liked her couldnt keep her. Lost within herself, she didnt notice the obstruction in the road. She crashed hard into something soft and fell into a sitting position.

Agni rubbed her sore nose and looked up at the thing in her way. She was greeted by the smug grin of her moms archenemy. Kim had her hands on her hips and looked down at the girl like a cat cornering a mouse.

“You’re good. I’m better.” said Kim.

Agni couldnt believe that the teen (who, as far as she was concerned, didnt even belong in the same room as her mother) had managed to both track and outrun her so effortlessly. Undeterred, the girl launched herself backwards and ran the opposite way, only to be met with… Kim. Luckily Agni was more alert this time, so she stopped before she could bump into Kim.

Going somewhere, Spider-Girl? the cheerleader asked coyly.

Agni was growing frustrated; she decided that if the girl wasnt going to let her leave in peace, then she just wouldn’t leave in peace. Agni launched a jump-kick at Kim’s head, but Kim simply took a step back. The redhead’s arm shot forward and grabbed the offending limb around the ankle. Agni twisted her weight around and kicked at Kim with her free leg, but Kim calmly raised her arm and blocked the blow. Kim casually blocked another kick with her forearm and, snagging the opportunity, twisted her arm around and caught the girl by her other ankle. This ultimately resulted in Kim calmly holding Agni upside-down while Agni looked up at her in utter fury.

Put me down, you… loser! shouted the girl, fire in her emerald eyes.

I wonder what this girl was like for her babysitters? Kim thought, amused by Agni’s tenacity. She was about to ask Agni if she had given up when she saw that the girl was just looking up at her and had stopped struggling. The redhead reflexively loosened her grip, forgetting for a moment exactly whose child she was dealing with. Both of the girls hands flared up suddenly with frightful swirling green light, and she swiped forwards with her tiny claws forcing Kim to drop her.

I guess that answers my question, the heroine thought, frowning.

Kim casually sidestepped the slashing torches at the ends of the young girl’s arms with practiced ease. She wasnt even working up a sweat; her hands were even behind her back as she continued to dodge the preteens furious strikes. “You know I could do this all day, don’t you?” Kim said, smirking.

Okay, I admit it, Agni thought bitterly, she is pretty good. But I still think my Mom can kick the crap out of her.

But Agni was obviously tiring herself out with all that relentless slashing. After about ten minutes Kim saw a perfect opening and darted forward, leaping behind the girl and snatching her by her forearms in a tight hold. At first Agni struggled against Kims grip like an animal caught in a bear trap, but after awhile she gave up and laid still, tired and resigned to her defeat at the hands of the older and far more experienced opponent.

Have you calmed down? Kim asked waiting for the moment she could let go of the girl without fear of Agni running off again.

Yeah. Agni said, sounding as beat as she felt.

Good.”

Kim let go and took a step back, ready to spring forward if the girl ran off again. Much to her relief, Agni didnt… but she also didnt turn around to face her. It was odd; it was as if Kim had broken the girls spirit. She actually hadnt; Agni was simply dreading hearing that she would be sent back home. The green-eyed girl knew that if if she tried to run off again she would probably be caught the same way.

Kim reached down and took the girl by the hand, and she was surprised when she wasnt shrugged off. Agni remained silent as they made their way back to Kims home. Kim kept stealing glances at Agni during the walk.

I know she doesnt wanna go back, but she has to. I mean, her grandparents are probably totally worried about her… right? Kims inherent need to help kept tugging at her from within; she simply couldnt let things just fizzle out like this. The way Agni was acting made Kim feel like she was leading the girl to her execution. As far as the redhead was concerned, there was no palatable solution to this problem, just a variety of unacceptable ones.

Maybe, she thought, If I could just figure out why she doesnt want to go back, I could help her fix it She knew she was being optimistic, but it was her way. When they were in front of Kims home, Kim kneeled in front of the girl and looked her in the eye.

You really dont want to go home, do you?

Agni just shook her head, not bothering to make eye contact.

Kim sighed. Maybe maybe I can help. I am sorta known to do that, after all. The young girl looked up at her and cocked her eyebrow.

You can stay here for today and get cleaned up first. Then, if youll let me, we can try and figure something out. Sound okay? Kim saw Agni look away, but she didnt seem to be dismissing the assistance outright. After a while, she nodded.

Um… ‘kay.

Agni was just trying to buy herself some more time anyway. If this idiotic do-gooder thought she could fix this problem, then there was no reason to try and stop her. As far as Agni was concerned, she needed all the help she could get. Kim smiled at the small progress made, and she felt for the first time that day that things were starting to settle down.

She should have known better by now.

Chapter 3: End

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