Kim Possible Porn Story: So the Trauma Chapter 5

Kim Possible Porn Story: So the Trauma Chapter 5

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Well, she looks at you so coolly

Well, she looks at you so coolly
And her eyes shine like the moon in the sea
She comes in incense and patchouli
So you take her, to find what’s waiting inside
The year of the cat

Ron’s knock on the door woke Shego up, “What does the hero want for breakfast?”

“Another couple hours of sleep. Go away.”

“Hey, I’m offering your choice for breakfast – you don’t get that option very often. I’ll be heading over to the college if you don’t take up my offer.” He heard her moving and called, “Are you back to what passes for normal yet? What do you remember about Kim?”

“I remember she had a really annoying sidekick. Hey, Kim is out of college,” Shego called as she decided if she was dressed enough to open the door and head to the kitchen, “you a little slow?”

“Nah,” he grinned at her when she opened the door. “Your parents expect you to get a job when you’re out of college. I’m working on my third bachelor’s now.”

“Nice work if you can get it,” Shego mumbled as she headed downstairs.

The twins and Kim were already eating breakfast when Shego arrived in the kitchen. Kim looked up and smiled.

“Not yet,” Ron warned.

“Did you tell her we’re doing something special tonight?”

“What do you mean, ‘special’?” Shego demanded.

“Very special,” Kim assured her.

“Are we going back to JP Bearymore?” Kasy interrupted.

“No, this is special just for big people. Uncle Jim will be babysitting you.” She turned back to Shego, “I’m taking time off Global Justice to be with you. What would you like to do today?”

“Spend some time away from you.” Kim looked hurt. “Look, we were together last night for pizza. You tell me we’re doing God-knows-what tonight. I need a little space to try and think, some time when I don’t have to be polite to someone I just tolerate.”

The redhead was hurt, but accepted Shego’s point of view. “Should I take the girls somewhere?”

“You can. I want to get out of the house and walk around. I feel stronger. It will be a kick to walk around without looking over my shoulder for the cops. You said I went to law school? Where?”

“Here in town – Middleton Law.”

“I don’t even have a BA.”

“You were almost done. You finished that first. We even had some classes together.”

“Would you like to see the law school?” Ron offered. “I’m heading over to class in forty minutes. You can walk over with me.”

“Yeah Yeah, I think I’d like that. Thanks. Hey, what’s the big deal tonight?”

“Bonnie’s flying in,” Ron told her.

Shego assumed a ‘so what?’ expression, “And the four of us are going to the Upperton Light Opera tonight, they’re performing Iolanthe,” Kim finished.

The green woman’s eyes lit up, “They’re doing Iolanthe? That’s my favorite of–“

“Of all the Gilbert and Sullivan operettas,” Kim finished. “Don’t you think I know that? Ron and I will make you and Bonnie swear to not sing along during the performance.”

“Ha! You’ll never get me to make a stupid promise like that.”

“Do you have tickets?”

“No.”

“I do. You want to see Iolanthe, you have to promise not to sing along.”

As they walked to campus Ron questioned Shego, “Why do you seem to get along better with me than Kim?”

“I’m not really sure. I guess I hated her more – you were just around for comedy relief. I–“

“Hey, I was more than comedy relief.”

“That’s how I saw you. Kim was the threat. You were a joke.”

“See if I ever offer to make breakfast for you again.”

“I’m being honest here. Give me credit for that?”

“I guess so.”

“And you I don’t know you just seem normal to me. Kim It’s like she’s trying too hard to be nice to me.”

“Have you considered that’s because she loves you and you’re important to her?”

“It just seems fake. Maybe I’m being too suspicious–“

“You are.”

“Hey, it’s the way I feel… Uh, what did you think of… Kim and I really got together?”

He nodded, “I hated your guts at first.” She looked shocked. “Hey, give me credit for some honestly too. It was just too weird. I thought you were doing mind control on her, setting her up to ruin her or something.”

Shego had wondered the same thing. But it seemed to have lasted a long time. Maybe her plan had been discovered and they drugged her in revenge. “You stopped hating me?”

He laughed, “Yeah, took awhile. The two of you’re really good for each other.” They had reached the campus. “Law school is that building,” Ron said, pointing. “Student Union is over there Want to eat lunch with me?”

“Pass.”

“Okay, well the grill isn’t too bad there. Main library is there, not a bad place to kill some time. Anything else I can tell you?”

“No, that’s good. Thanks.”

Everyone knew her in the law school. She had to leave, it was too creepy to have a parade of strangers coming up to her and greeting her warmly, and too frustrating that she couldn’t name them. She left for the library. She fought the urge to run whenever she saw campus security or the one policeman she passed. Every face was that of a stranger, yet that stranger might be a friend, might be an enemy, might be someone she had never seen before. She wished she had stayed at the house. Playing cards with the girls would have been less stressful.

She spent most of the day in the library, reading newspapers and magazines. Feeling an odd combination of bored and stressed she headed home earlier than expected, and suffered a small panic attack when she wasn’t certain if she could remember the route.

The twins talked Kim and Shego into playing more Go Fish while Ron stuffed manicotti for dinner. As they played they heard the door open. “Where’s Ron?” a woman’s voice called.

“In the kitchen,” Kim shouted back.

Before Shego could ask who it was Kasy jumped up, “Aunt Bonnie!”

Kim pulled her back down, “Finish the card game first, give Bonnie and Ron a couple minutes of peace.

Jim joined them for dinner. A home-cooked meal was part of package used to pressure him to babysit. After dinner Ron and Kim made Bonnie swear to not sing along also and everyone went upstairs to dress for the theater. Kim hoped that Shego might feel comfortable enough to dress in their bedroom, but the green woman chose an outfit and retreated to the guest room.

Shego and Kim waited in the entryway for Ron and Bonnie. Shego felt vaguely nervous, still not believing the stories she had been told, but also excited at the prospect of seeing a show she loved.

“Ready for our date,” Kim asked

“This isn’t a date. You can’t count it as first date. We’re just going to the theater as a group.”

“I don’t count it as first date, I’m counting it as number four.”

“Say what?”

“We went out for coffee, one. I took you home to meet my mom and dad, two. We went out for dinner, three. A night at the opera, four.”

“Operetta. None of those were dates.”

“Why not?”

“You don’t got on a date in handcuffs–“

“Some people do.”

“Do you?”

“Not usually, first time for everything.”

“You didn’t take me home to meet your mom and dad, I was staying at the home of my doctor. You came there.”

“Were they my mom and dad?”

“That’s not the point!”

“I think it is.”

“And we took two children out for pizza. I don’t think either one of us wanted to be there. It’s not a date if you take children.”

“Why not? Can you show me that in the rule book?”

“You’re impossible!”

“And the theater tonight is date number four. I’m hoping to get to first base tonight. I think fourth date is long enough to wait for a kiss.”

Shego began to darken with anger and turned to go upstairs.

“I’m sorry,” Kim apologized. “I was kidding Look, this is hard on me. I’m so used to us teasing each other, that it’s what I do what we do. Please, I’ll stop.”

The older woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. She wanted to see Iolanthe very badly. “I’m sorry too. Look, you seem like a nice person. Maybe we can be friends someday Maybe we’re more than that. But you’re putting a lot of pressure on me and at least right now I can’t picture us as lovers. You said it was, what, weeks? months? before we decided we loved each other. Don’t push me.”

Any further conversation ended as Bonnie and Ron came downstairs. “Damn, she’s hot,” Shego thought, “wonder if she’s bi? She lived here I wonder if we I need to ask her about that.”

Bonnie and Shego spent the trip to Upperton telling Ron and Kim what to expect in Iolanthe.

“I’ve seen it before with you,” Kim reminded Shego

“What was your favorite part?”

“I don’t have a favorite part, all the Gilbert and Sullivan stuff sounds the same to me.”

“Philistine,” Bonnie sniffed, Shego laughed in appreciation.

Kim and Ron sat on the ends, so that the two fans could sit together in the middle. Bonnie and Shego joined in singing, ‘We are dainty little fairies’ as the show began.

“You promised not to sing along,” Kim whispered to remind them.

“You really expected me to tell the truth?” Shego asked.

Bonnie came to their defense, “It was a promise made under duress. Promises made under duress are not binding.”

Shego turned to Bonnie, “Are you a lawyer?”

“No, I lived with a law student for awhile.” Shego looked blank. “You, silly,” Bonnie giggled and nudged Shego with an elbow.

Shego giggled and nudged her back.

“Quiet,” a man in the row behind them hissed.

Bonnie and Shego continued to sing along with the performance and nudge each other. Bonnie simply enjoyed being there with friends and watching the play. Shego, however, was convinced, “She’s flirting with me. I’ll bet the two of us have something going on.”

Bonnie was flattered to be recognized by four people at intermission. She would have been more flattered if more than one had actually remembered her name. One of the three who asked if she did something on television remembered the show she was on – the other two named other shows.

After greeting her public Bonnie announced, “I’m going to stand in line for the lady’s room. How come there’s never a line for the men’s room?”

Ron laughed, “It’s ’cause we can do it all for ourselves. Women go together. That’s just weird.”

“Speaking of which,” Shego added, “I’ll go with you.”

Kim and Ron continued talking after the two women left. A couple minutes later there was some sort of commotion from the direction Bonnie and Shego had gone, and Shego appeared shortly after that.

“What happened?” Ron asked.

“Nothing,” she snapped.

“I just thought I heard something.”

When the returned to their seats Bonnie ordered Ron to switch places with her – and told Kim and Shego to exchange seats so that Kim and Ron could sit together in the middle.

“Why do–“

“You’re best friends – just do it!” Bonnie snapped

Kim considered pointing out that she and Ron were living under the same roof and didn’t need to sit by each other, but decided not to argue.

As they drove home Bonnie grabbed Ron’s shirt and pulled him close, for a loud and passionate kiss.

Kim glanced in the rear-view mirror, “Are you doing that to put ideas in Shego’s head? ‘Cause I’m driving and it wouldn’t be safe.”

“Um, eyes on the road, KP,” suggested a startled Ron. “Bonnie has to fly back tomorrow morning.”

“Take the slow route back to Middleton,” Bonnie suggested.

Kim put her foot down on the accelerator.

Back at the house Ron and Bonnie headed upstairs and Jim left for the carriage house apartment. Shego started to say good-night to Kim, but the redhead ordered her to the living room. “Sit,” Kim told her – pointing at one end of the couch. Kim sat at the other. “You are going to tell me what in the hell happened at the theater.”

“Do you say hell in front of the twins? I’m pretty sure my Mom wouldn’t approve.”

“First, the twins aren’t here. Second, I don’t use that language in front of the girls. And third, stop trying to change the subject. What happened?”

“I don’t have to tell you anything.”

“Yes you do!”

“No I don’t”

“Yes, you” Kim closed her eyes, took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “We are past this. Please, what happened tonight.”

“I don’t want to say.”

“Why?”

“I think I, uh, fucked up.”

“Could you be a little more specific?”

“I, uh, hit on Bonnie.”

Kim stared in disbelief. It was a couple minutes before she could speak. “I don’t know whether I’m more angry or amused No, I know I’m more angry. But that is Bonnie’s a major homophobe. Do you have any idea how long it took to get her to accept me as a normal human being?”

“Uh, is that the amused part or the angry part? ‘Cause I can’t tell.”

“That’s the amused part. I’ll bet that’s why she jumped Ron in the backseat – trying to tell you she wasn’t interested at all.”

“I, uh, think she told me that back at the theater. What’s a major homophobe doing living with us?”

“Family lost a lot of money in the recession, and had three daughters in college. She hated living at home more than living with me.” Kim waited a moment before asking, “Why did you do that?”

“Because she’s hot Because she seems like a fun person Apparently I lived under the same roof with her for years, I was wondering if maybe she and I had a little something going on the side”

“How come you’ll make a pass at a woman you don’t know at all, and you can’t even hold hands with the woman who loves you?” Kim made no effort to hide the bitterness in her voice.

“I guess because I don’t know her. Don’t remember seeing her before today. Maybe I was hoping to get lucky–“

“And me?”

“Yeah, and what about you? My memories are just of fighting you. Of the two of us disliking each other.”

“And how have I treated you since you woke up in the hospital? Have I been anything except loving and supportive? Okay, angry a couple times – but I apologized. I’m the one who bought the tickets for the theater tonight. I don’t even like Gilbert and Sullivan that much – nothing compared to the way you like them. Do I get any thanks for trying to make you happy? You won’t even hold hands with me – but you’ll hit on another woman and hope you might get lucky I know this isn’t fair of me, you can’t remember things. But I’m so mad right now I don’t know what to do. I could–“

Shego slid over closer to Kim and took the younger woman’s hand. “I’m sorry. You’re right This is hard for me. I’m worried I’ll never get my memory back. I woke up with my worst enemy saying she was–“

“Best enemy,” Kim interrupted.

“Best enemy?”

“It’s what we called each other. We were best enemies.”

“What if I never remember that? My enemy says she loves me, and is hanging on me–“

“I’m not that clingy!”

“When I’m afraid you’re going to hit me and throw me in prison you sure seemed clingy to me.”

“That’s really how I seemed to you?”

“Really.”

“I’m sorry.” Kim took her hand from Shego’s, and held Shego’s hand. “You’re going to be fine. I don’t know how long it’s going to take, but you’ll be fine. We’re going to be together forever. We need to promise each other, neither one of us can go senile. These last few days have been terrible. I don’t want this to happen again, to either of us.”

“That’s a silly promise.”

“I mean it.”

“No one can predict something like that.”

“If you promise it means you can imagine hope for us. Right this minute I feel like you can’t even imagine hope for us.”

“I’m sorry, Kim. I promise What can I do to make it up to you?”

Kim smiled broadly and the younger woman winked, “I can think of a few things.”

“I am not going to bed with you.”

“You were hoping to get lucky Bonnie, but I’m not good enough for you? What’s she got that I don’t have?”

Shego sighed, “I told you, it’s what she doesn’t have. The bad history that’s all I can remember.”

“How about a kiss?”

“I, uh, am not really sure I’m comfortable with that.”

“A hug?”

“Maybe.”

“Oh, let me take you out on a date tomorrow night?”

“A date?”

“Sure, you said you didn’t count the first four. Let me take us out tomorrow for a real date.”

“What about the girls?”

“My folks will watch them for a night. Maybe I can call Tara and have–“

“Who’s Tara?”

“Friend from high school. She has a son, Jason, a year older than the twins and a daughter Jessica about a year younger. Anyway, I’m trying to say I’ll make sure the twins are gone for the night.”

“You hoping to get lucky?” Shego asked nervously.

“I’m just saying we’re adults. We can stay out as late as we want, and I don’t want us to have to worry about the twins. That’s all I’m saying.”

“Okay.”

“And you can go to bed now. Get a good night’s sleep – I’ll keep you out late tomorrow.”

They both rose from the couch, and Kim impulsively threw her arms around Shego and hugged her. The older woman tensed slightly. “I’m not letting go until you relax and return the hug,” the redhead warned.

The green woman cautiously put her arms around Kim.

“That didn’t hurt, did it?” Kim asked.

“I guess not Maybe we can be friends until I get my memory back.”

“I am so getting you in bed tomorrow night.” Kim promised herself.

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