Heat for Revenge
by Singing Gecko Boy!


WARNING: FOR PEOPLE 17+. EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN! Also, if you are looking for updates, check my profile, at the bottom will be an update of what I am currently writing. This document is rated X for: Nudity, Sexual situations, Graphic Adult Sexual Themes, alcohol and tobacco usage, intense violence, blood, gore, and other mature themes that I have missed. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Chapter One:

The moon shone brightly over the town of Middleton, it really was a beautiful sight to behold. Local lamps on the streets were on, though looked quite different. The year is 2011, and a lot has happened over the last decade or so. The Beuno Nacho, instead of a small stand on a street corner, actually was now a super center. The target was now more of an adult theme. Kids in the town could go in it was just more targeted for older teens and early adulthood. No, alcohol was not being served, but now a dance floor existed, all the music some mixture of techno, and some rock here and there. The usual scene of Kim and Ron sitting at a table has passed, as Kim sat alone on a bench outside, waiting for it to close. It's...been awhile since they have had time for each other, Kim, on her missions, and Ron...Well he had his work. He was now the Manager at this paticular Bueno Nacho. A long time ago he had to give up on just eating there and get a job to pay his own way in life. It sucked but he enjoys the work, so Kim supported him in it. And it wasn't as if Kim didn't have a job, her missions were nice, but they weren't going to pay her rent. Sure, she enjoyed the missions, and still believed that she should do them for free because help doesn't just come walking down the road, but she needed something in her life. In this day and age, although economy has improved dramatically, and crime on the streets has decreased, but high priced villains from competing companies was on the rise. She was a bounty hunter for a local company in downtown Middleton. Indeed the world has changed, high priced goons, some of them Kim recognized from the very early days such as Senior Senior and Junior, were popping up like weeds. Ron didn't exactly enjoy the work she was doing but supported her, she was, after all, getting rid of the 'weeds'.

Blowing smoke into the sky Kim watched the stars appear, Draco, Scorpio, she could see them all, and began to just daydream. She didn't need to take long drags off of her cigarettes, it was cold enough that it would last long. Yes, Kim was smoking, it cut back on the amount stress that was on her shoulders. Camels, the Turkish Golds had started to become extremely popular among young kids these days. Whatever, Kim had more of a laid back personality now that she was 21. Work and saving the world has taken a lot out of her. Even findingout that Senior and Junior were on the loose again pissed her off so much she just...

"Hey." Lookingdown from the star-searching she saw Ron. He had grown quite a bit since their days inHigh School.Henow had short, buzzed blond hair, he actuallywas pretty buff. Rufus was on his shoulder, munching away at anacho, pretending that he didn'tnotice her. Rufus hated the smell of that cigarette, butsaid nothing. "Isaw you sittin' alllonesomeout here, and decidedto call it a day. So what's with you, KP?" Instantly he clamped his mouth shut realizing what he just said.

"I thought I told you, don't call meby my real name! Being a bounty hunter means that everything I know and love could be attackedfrom the outside world. My bounties could comehere and kill everyone if theyknew who I was.My real name get's around ya know?" Kim sighed and stood up, tossing hercigarette into the trash can on her right, and walked toward him. "Well come on, I'll walk you home."

"Actually, since I closed early, we could go out." Kim gave him a stern look, making him smile nervously. It's been awhile since they went out together, it was dangerous, especially in her line of work but I guess she could make an exception this time. Kissing him on the cheek she walked toward the sidewalk on the other side of the street, peeking over her shoulder and giving him a sly smile.


The waters began their ascent up the walls of his mountains, only to fail breaching the rock and receeding back to the ocean where they came. It was like this all night, the cry of the birds, the ocean approaching and receeding. Although he thought it was quite monotonous, it was actually quite relaxing at the same time. Looking over his blue coat he could see Shego gazing at the beautiful moon, sometimes he didn't know what he was thinking, but others...He didn't know, she was as complex as her past. And that was saying a lot. She was quite beautiful, green skin and all, although she didn't like it when he said that, it was too weird. And often enough she was right; but damn did she look beautiful in the moonlight. A loud crash had him turn to find one of the goonies had dropped a rather priceless vase, sighing he just laid back down. Their lair was being renovated after he came in possesion of some accounts. Granted, they weren't his but it was his money now and he needed to update visually and electronically. Looking out into the moon, Shego rose up and looked at him.

"Are you allright Drakken? Well I know you are not okay in the head, but other than that?" She smiled a bit. So did he.

"Yes, Shego, I am allright, it's more of the fact that, I can get away with things easily. I miss the old days!" Shego gasped, and the shock shook her. "Yes, I admit, I miss the days when I would battle Kim Possible and her assitant...uh...Ram? Roland? Oh, yes Ron, anyway, I do miss those days, and you know why? Because I am a villain and all super villains need their super heroes. It's a natural classic! And now I don't have it. She's off doing...what was it, uh, bounty hunting shit and I can just waltz in anywhere and not be arrested!"

"Drak, hun, you've been in the Underground for several years. After the last major incident with Kim, something changed in her, and you weren't seen as a threat any longer. Times are changing and well, you're not." Shego placed a hand on his shoulder, when he swiped her away and stood up.

"Fuck that," his muscles tensed, he had actually been working out because well, everyone is buff in the future, "I want her to suffer, I want her to be able to turn to me and say 'Damn you Drakken!'" Turning to his machines he entered his lab and immediately went to work. Shego just stood staring into the distant horizon, hoping that he meant what he said, and praying for him.


Walking up the main avenue through Middleton, Kim and Ron stopped at the nearest, but most popular bar in town. Heavens Gate and The Invisble Demons. Yes it was a night club, a more dark one at that, but it was majorly popular in Middleton with the younger groups, usually the freshmen, trying to show off to their seniors to get things moving along between the two. Moving past the line, the two showed their year long passes to the door man, he let them in quickly and then turned back to his post. They had earned those passes a couple of years back when Drakken was no more of a threat then a mouse eating a piece of cheese. He apparently thought that if he destroyed that place that it would crush Possible, emotionally. But this was when he was getting older, when he was no longer a great threat to society. They rebuilt with the help of Kim and Ron, and so they got free yearly passes to the hottest night club in town. Entering, they made their way to the bar, which served both liquour and lighter drinks, as long as you had ID. Kim ordered a Scotch on The Rocks, and Ron ordered up his favorite drink, AMP, a product of Mountain Dew and Pepsi. She just downed the shot, and was about to ask for another when Ron took her hand.

"What the hell Ron?" Kim gave him a glare but he took it, and yanked her to the dance floor.

"You told me you quit! This is a date, not a get drunk fest!" She knew immediately that she had hurt his feelings. She also remembered the promise to never drink again, but she had broken it, on several occasions. "Kim, you're not yourself anymore, you've turned into the Tomb Raider. Even worse!" She knew that he was right, and she knew that this could be the last night they were together. For if one of her foes ever found out...

"I-I-I'm sorry Ron, it gets so hard. You know what? Let's just dance. C'mere." She curled her index finger, tempting him to the dance floor. Swallowing a very large knot in his throat he followed her. The bass was booming, he could feel the vibration in his gut, it was warm, so he took off his shirt, he had an undershirt on. The fog machine just kept on rolling out the fog, the music pierced his ears. But all that was gone when she got close to him. It wasn't a frozen in time moment, it was the slowing of time, she wrapped her arms around him and started out slow. But when the music started up again, she turned around, dropped to her knees, and slowly slid that classic ass of hers up his leg. This sent chills up his spine, he slowly wrapped his arms around her waist and they began to dance. She kept the grinding up when he noticed "little Ron" was starting to turn into "BIG Ron". He wasn't sure how to react to this, he wasn't sure if Kim felt it, but when she slid up once more, it was obvious that she did. Her eyes lit up, and she turned to him. It was perfect, right there, in the middle of the crowd. She kissed him, he was surprised at first. Sure she has kissed him before, but not with that tongue of hers in his mouth. "I love you Ron. I always have." He just looked at her, then smiled. They kissed again, and for a moment it was heaven. The next thing she knew they had run into the bathroom, he was taking her clothes off, and she dropped her weapons to the side, by the nearest urinal. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"No, but as long as you don't minyia-yiahhnd, I w-w-w-w-won't. Going a little fast there arentcha?" She took off his pants and underwear and shoved him into the nearest stall. She already had his penis in her mouth and began to suck. Between the motions she spoke.

"You never know slurp when I'll be on slurp another mission." He just nodded his head, and removed her bra strap, and undid her jeans. Standing up, Kim Possible kicked off her panties and shoes, she was completely naked, and Ron had his shirt on. "Come on tiger, take off that shirt of yours." She unbuttoned it lightly and then ripped it off. Her tightly wound muscles, her flat stomach, she was the ultimate crime fighter in the world, she was a bounty hunter. He could see from all the scars, and the stiches from the last encounter with Senior Senior, and Junior. Why did she have to choose him? At first he thought it was because they were together since kindergarten, but things have slowly been changing around here, and it wasn't so clear to him anymore. Sure, he had been working out a bit, but he was nothing like her. She was hardcore, she was kicking asses on a daily basis, she smoked, she drank, she did some pot now and again, but overall, she was truly hardcore. The darker, more sinister part of Ron told him that this was an easy fuck, a sweet little pussy that he could fuck, but the nicer part, the majority of Ron realized that this wasn't right. He couldn't do it. But he lay there, as she continued to lather is cock with her saliva. The only question he wondered about right at the moment was she clean? Has she been sleeping around to get information for missions?

Kim Possible looked up to see the slightly confused look on Ron's face and took it for pleasure. Taking her index and thumb she made a circle around his cock and balls and he came in her mouth. It was a huge load, afterall he's been saving it up to wait for her. He would wait forever wouldn't he? And that was the big question that hit her like a gong, she stopped, only momentarily, then swallowed whatever semen didn't slide down the sides of her face. Of course he would wait forever, he was afterall, Ron. He was a sweet, intelligent, creative, funny guy, who usually didn't take shit from no one. And that's what was changing about him, he used to be bullied, but ever since the missions had started becoming more and more dangerous, he had hardened. It was that last battle between her and the Underground, that battle had forced them apart, this is what had to make them aquaintances, ever since she became a free lance bounty hunter. He was definetly concerned for her, but she couldn't shake the feeling that they were growing apart. He was manager of Bueno Nacho, he was moving up in the corporate world with his new ideas and inventions. He already made over thirty thousand a year; it was a sweet gig. She...she had to sleep around, she honestly did, sometimes, certain jailmates had information that she needed and usually it was money and 'get me the hell out of here'. But once and awhile she found someone who had liked her in the past, even though they were enemies, they liked to ram their cocks in her till her skull was bruised from hitting the wall too hard. None of it was pleasent, but she was clean, she had DNA tests every goddamn day, some of them free from clinics, others, well, she had to pay.

But the thing she was afraid of was Ron finding out, would he be more upset that she was fucking people for information? Or would he be glad that she didn't carry a single virus on her body? She was about to ask when he kissed her, and the world went gray.


Ron picked her up and laid her in the back of his car, a 2004 Mustang. She was exhausted, the kiss must have taken a lot out of her...or perhaps it was the blow job. Whatever the reason he got into the front seat and drove to his condominium, and laid her on his bed. Being the polite little man that he was he grabbed an extra blanket and slept on the couch. It was a long night, and it was going to be a long day on the morrow, unknowingly to him.
"AH-HA! I've done it Shego! This! This little white-celled virus will be the answer to my problems!" Holding up a vial of white liquid into the morning sunlight, he had another evil grin on his face. It has been a few weeks but overall his hard work has paid off.

"Yes, but that's what you've been saying for the last...well your whole life. How do we know it works? And what the hell is it?" He had a very, very big evil grin on his face, and she didn't like what was going on here. "What? What are you smiling at me for?"

"Shego, my dear, would you like to be my first test subject?" Her eyes went wide as dinner plates.

"Are you fucking mad? What does it do Drakken?" He began to narrow her into a corner, as he dipped a small dart into the vial, and placed it in what seemed to be an old fashioned blow dart.

"Do not worry, this little thing does no harm to the body, it won't kill you, but it will make you wish you were dead, unless..." Looking away for a quick moment Drakken quickly turned back and the dart entered through the jugular veins, putting the poison directly into Shego's blood stream, making it's way throughout her body. Her veins began to appear on her body, she could feel the power of this poison and she cried out in agony. Muscles tensing, she was actually growing in strength, but Drakken kept a smile on his face, andskipped over to a small panel. "This virus is actually a nano machine, designed to do my bidding, I could make you stronger, I could kill you, but this time, I'm on a different mission for Kim. Have you noticed that she's budding into a fine young woman, Shego?" Shego had dropped to the floor, and panted heavily, it seemed the worst part was over, for now.

"What did you do to me? What the hell was that fucking thing?" Standing, or attempting to she crawled across the walls, and eventually sat in a chair just behind the large screen Drakken was working on.

"The first thing you felt was pain right? Well the nano machines have worked their way into your nervous system and that was them, well, adjusting themselves to the flow of blood through your body. Then you felt the surge of strength did you not? They aquired the DNA and RNA from your white blood cells and made a shield, a copy of what your cells are made of. Now the nanos appear like white blood cells, working on weakned areas of your nervous system." Walking over to the panel of buttons on his right he pushed one button, and the word 'Activated' appeared on the screen. "The nanos have been activated, now they command your duties. But their is a slight catch, they can also control your insticnts, and this is where the fun begins." Turning some knobs and flipping a few switches he went back to work.

"But, how? You've never developed anything this advanced! How could you come up with something this genius?" Shego was afraid that the good doctor had finally snapped, and in that snapping of his brain he became insanely intelligent. But there was more going on behind the scenes than she had originally thought.

"I don't suppose you remember a certain man by the name of Chester Yapsby? A long time ago, he stole an invention made by some goodie goodie scientist, and grew extremely large roaches. Well, I happened upon the design for this little device of his and in a fit of rage, raging confidence, I managed to build and rewire the little device of his. This allowed me to shrink machinery, permanently." He turned to a 12 foot tall by 8 foot wide pillar, it was covered in a blanket. "This, is the machine that is now travelling inside your very own body. Now as for the multipication of this, large virus, that wasa little trickier, I had to travel to the Wannaweep camp and happen upon some spawns of Gill. Yech, but using the bio technology that we have just happened upon, I mangaged to reconstruct the DNA and RNA to respond the electrical signals coming from the nano machines, allowing them to rebuild the machinery I need."

"Just one problem Drakken, RNA and DNA can't duplicate metal, what the hell did you do? There's no way you could have come up with another machine to do something like that!" Another smile on his face made her shiver with fear.

"Ah you are correct but it was a couple of days ago I happened upon some remains of the Pan Dimensional Vortex. Thankfully the Vortex could be produced as I traveled into the world of Star Trek, that weird geeky show that Ron watches, blech! I managed to take the plans of finding, mining, and using Dylithium Crystals, and voila! The Nanos can now recreate metal with the help of the systems."

"That's just great, so now what the fuck do these things do."

He just smiled.


The dawn in the East woke Kim to somewhere she hadn't been before. At first she was frightened but when she saw the pictures of The Fearless Ferret on the wall, she knew everything was okay. She had never actually been inside Ron's room before, and sat up on the futon that was his bed. Collectibles of the Fearless Ferret were littered across the room, but she noticed that in one corner, was a sort of vigil. There was her senior year photo, framed with golden hearts, and two candles on each side. Notes, love letters, pieces of his old gear when they went on missions; that was a lifetime ago. She searched around a little more, of course, finding porn mags under the bed. She took one of them out, and opened it up to find pictures of girls taking it in the ass. Hmmm...thought Kim Possible, he's into that sort of thing eh? I wonder if I should...Nah, he would never, would he? She jumped a bit when Ron appeared right behind her. When she jumped the magazine went flying into the window, hitting it and dropping to the floor. She turned around and looked into his eyes. "Ron, I...I was, I was just..."He just kissed her, and she kissed him back. Laying her down on the bed, he removed her shirt, and slipped her bra down, there was no time to just fool around with her strap. Putting his tongue over her nipples he nibbled a bit, then sucked, hard. And then when he sat up he left behind a good thick trail of saliva, and a blue nipple.

He slowly made his way down to her crotch as she bucked her hips as he brushed her pubic mound. It had been awhile since she had the wonderful experience of sex. Yes she slept around for information, but this was passionate, this was...Right. Putting his nose to her clitoris, he nudged it a bit then proceeded to huff heat into her pussy and she moaned. He took this as a sign of definate WANT and removed her pants and panties, and spat into her pussy a couple of times, before inserting not one, not two, but three fingers. She clenched her teeth and moaned louder. "So you like that huh?"

"That's it Ron, talk dirty to me, say all the things you've wanted to say before, but even dirtier..." She was gasping for breath, clenching the sheets, this indeed was a moment of true, undeniable passion. Too bad it had to be ruined by a needle that suddenly appeared on the nape of Kim's neck. Feeling just a prick, she slapped the needle thinking it a bug, when she noticed the blowdart left on the windowsill. "Oh shit!"

"Yeah? You like that? I'm gonna take a mental note on that one, you dirty whore." Ron was going to keep going if Kim hadn't gotten up.

"No not that you perv, I just got shot and injected with something."

"But I haven't even pulled it out yet! Are you having with sex with someone else too?" Kim just turned and glared at Ron, and he kept his mouth shut.

"No, there's a blow dart on the window sill. Someone just shot me with something, someone who know's where you live. But that's impossible, I told the authorities..." Ron heard this and stepped up.

"You told the authorites to watch after me? For how long?" Kim turned away.

"After the Battle of the Underground, I couldn't afford to lose you, even if I had to leave." Kim Turned around, a tear in her eye. "You're everything to me. I couldn't loose you-"

"Kim, I was trained by the Grand Master of Martial Arts before the Battle, and continued to train after. I have bows, and weapons, I know how to take care of myself. Are you saying I'm a fool and can't take care of myself?"

"Ron...That's not it, it's just..." Kim turned around, facing the door, when a seizure kicked into her system and she fell to the floor.

"KIM!"