Kim Possible Porn Story: Heart of the Wild Chapter 4
I am so, so sorry it’s taken me this long to update the story. I lost track of it with the things going on, moving country, sorting my book out; it kind of just flew off the radar.
I hope I haven’t lost too many of you guys that enjoyed it so far, and I hope this chapter will suffice until I write the next one. Which I will try to do soon *cough*
Kerchak roared, rising up and pounding his chest in anger. The slim being yelped, falling back and putting her arms up over her face in reflex. The large male lowered his head, nostrils flaring as he took in the almost insignificant beings scent. He looked up and roared again, his eyes burning with anger at Shego.
The pale green woman backed away slightly, her brows knit together, she knew the silverback could smell her on the smaller being. Kala took the other females arm, tugging slightly. Shego bared her teeth and took her arm away. Dont hurt her the woman knew without even thinking about it that if Kerchak did anything to harm the girl that she would react instantly and violently.
The silverback growled low in his throat, but his head snapped to the side as he heard cries, no doubt from other beings like the female on the ground in front of him. He grunted and quickly moved on, getting the group to follow him swiftly.
Kala tugged at Shegos arm again, even as Kim sat up and stared hard at the green woman. No, she cant go. She has to stay! the young redhead stood up, but as she did so Shego and Kala fled, disappearing swiftly into the darkness of the jungle surrounding the camp, gone with the rest of the gorillas.
Kimmie-cub! James cried out as both he and Barkin burst into the clearing. As the good Professor checked to see if his daughter was alright Barkin looked around at the wrecked camp, completely stunned.
Seems like something came out to play the ex-military man murmured to himself, gritting his teeth a little before turning back to the other two.
There were gorillas here, they were in a group, she was with them, one of them Kim seemed to ramble a little to herself. James looked at his daughter worriedly, what are you talking about, Kimmie-cub? he asked, a hand on her shoulder, trying to get her to look at him.
The young redhead simply stared at the shadows Shego and the others had disappeared into, wordlessly. Shego
Well, she didnt really stand so much as she crouched down, as if standing was too much effort, Kim explained while drawing some more lines into place on her chalk sketch of the jungle dweller. It was like she was confused as well, like shed never seen anything like Humans before, I suppose not her eyes were just, really focused she murmured, slightly to herself as she finished drawing the pale womans face.
James raised an eyebrow, could it be that she? he shook his head a little, Kimmie had always been a strange girl, more adventurous than the other children. But surely she wouldnt? Why am I worrying so much? James suddenly asked himself, he snapped out of his thoughts as Kim had started explaining again.
Barkin growled while shaving , whipping excess foam off his machete and then wiping his face clean with a simple cloth, tossing it aside as he walked over to the pair, leaning on his shotgun that he had picked up while walking over. You never could be caught unprepared if some kind of wild beast jumped out at you
Professor, we are here to study gorillas, not chase after imaginary people. Besides, how could a woman survive here, theres not enough strength in the female body to let them fly around a jungle with ease, the large man stated. Kim felt fire burn in her stomach at the remark, youd be surprised what I can do she growled in her mind.
The young woman turned back to the chalk board, she isnt imaginary, she is strong enough, and she does fly-Kim! a familiar voice called out and she heard her father and Mr. Neanderthal let out yells of shock. She whirled around to see Shego crouching on the ground, smiling at the young redhead. A few leaves lay scattered around where the jungle-dweller had landed, a single twig caught in her black mane.
Barkin was stunned, sheshesreal? he gasped, backing away slightly.
This is unheard of before! James exclaimed while grinning, inspecting the pale green woman. Shego looked slightly puzzled as the man lightly prodded her arm, feeling the muscle under her pale skin. Kim snickered just a little, careful, shes not a lab rat she smiled, knowing her father didnt really mean any harm. He was just a highly curios fellow, open to all theories as long as they had good reasoning and the right facts.
Professor, Kim, stand back! Barkin snarled, grabbing his shotgun and pointing it at Shego. The raven-haired woman stiffened as a cold shiver ran down her back, turning swiftly just as Kim rushed and pushed the gun barrel skywards, the shot scattering into the air. Barkin glared sharply at the redheaded girl, who had covered her ears out of pain because of the loud shot being so near.
Barkin Shego scowled, something that sounded like a deep growl emitting from her throat, her black lips pulling back slightly over her stark white teeth.
The brunette male raised an eyebrow. She knows my name? he asked, confused. Kim sighed, unfortunately muttered as she crossed her arms walking back to her chalkboard.
Barkins mouth pulled into a sneer and he turned on his heel, stalking away. He looked over his shoulder at the three, a look of disgust on his face as the pair chattered inanely to each other, and to Shego, who looked slightly puzzled but put on a face of interest either way. The scientific father and daughter had been caught up in another series of revolutions
Scientists the shotgun-wielding male growled under his breath before walking back to his tent, disappearing into its shaded confines and shutting out the others voices from his head.
After a few days Kim was quite pleased with the fact that Shego had learnt enough words that she could make sense, the woman caught on surprisingly quick, so the red-headed young woman assumed that the jungle-dweller had a sharp intellect.
What are you talking about? she asked, raising an eyebrow at the jungle dweller. Shego smirked, you need to protect yourself better the pale woman stated bluntly, this said while hanging from a vine, by her legs.
Kim scowled slightly and took out one of the chopsticks holding up her hair – she didnt use simple hair pins – whipped it sharply in her hand before throwing it at the vine, slicing through it and causing the cocky woman to fall the three feet shed been hanging from.
Since she hadnt expected that from the red-head, Shego landed flat on her back and let out a heavy grunt as she felt the air knocked out of her lungs. She opened her emerald eyes to see Kim standing over her, looking down at her. They were wild baboons, not common thugs, she muttered, knowing that was what Shego had been referring to when she said protect. The young woman crossed her arms before turning away and retrieving the bladed hair decoration, whipping it in her hand again and causing the tiny blades to lock back inside, slipping it into her hair again to keep it up. A little gift from her grandmother
Shego growled slightly and got up, crouching on the ground, as if she were about to pounce. Kim tensed, placing a foot back against the dirt in case the pale woman did just that. They remained totally still for god knows how long
The jungle-dweller suddenly lunged at the red-head, intent on pinning her but Kim ducked down and pushed her arms up, easily tossing Shego over her head as the emerald-eyed woman had underestimated the young red-head.
You surprise me Shego muttered under her breath, poised against the ground as though about to jump again. Kim smirked in a smug manner, my grandmother taught me some handy things the girl vaguely explained. Shego let out growl under her breath, standing up properly and raising an eyebrow at Kim.
It didnt take long for the both of them to slip into a bout of friendly fighting, they werent really trying to hurt one another, just seeing if they could out manoeuvre the other, which was more easy for Shego to do since Kim was wearing a skirt
About an hour later they gave it a rest, falling back on the forest floor and staring up at the canvas of greens and other, more vibrant colors that made up the canopy.
They didnt speak, but there wasnt really a need to, the silence was comfortable
I’ve tried to steer it away from being exactly like the film, I hope it shows =(