The Lusting
Chapter 9
As the afternoon sun continued its journey, Kim's body continued to lie in the silence of the narrow alley between houses. The slow rise and fall of her chest the only indication that she was still living and only under the sleeping effects of the drug that Yori had injected her with, the dark green shirt and black skirt, a gift from Shego that Kim was wearing helped to nearly make Kim invisible amongst the clutter of the alley while there had been shadows but with the now almost vertical position of the sun she could easily be seen.
The unnatural stillness of the noon day was interrupted by the sound of a clunky blue van pulling into the entrance of the alley and sped along. As the van neared the spot where Kim lay, it almost looked like the riders of the van would miss seeing her but once again Kim's luck that day turned out to be lousy. The van squealed to a stop near her and all was quiet for a moment as those inside the van debated whether Kim lying there was a setup or their patron demons in Hell were gifting them. Finally the sliding door to the van rasped open and a lanky Japanese teen stuck his head out and quickly looked around. The male teenager was wearing dirty American styled levis and had a black shirt with ripped off sleeves. On the shirt red letters in Japanese proudly proclaimed 'born to die and destined for Hell'. The teen had short cut spiky hair bleached blond and a steel chain that went from one ear to his nose. In other words everything about his appearance proclaimed a punk that was probably well known to the local police force.
The punk finally deciding that there was no one else around jumped from the van and quickly made his way to Kim's side. Using a steel tipped toe of his motorcycle boot the teen none to gently nudged Kim over on to her back.
"Well?" A voice inside the van called out in Japanese. "I was right wasn't I? It's just some old guy's sex doll he dumped in the alley right?"
The punk prodding Kim's body squatted down. "Nope it is a real woman, American it appears and she seems to be asleep." The punk also in Japanese finally called back as he ran his hands over Kim's body looking for identification or money.
"Drunk?" A second punk looking teen asked as he popped his head out of the van's doorway and nervously looked around. The most noticeable thing about this second individual was a long nose that made him look in any culture like a weasel. An image reinforced by the way the man's nose twitched in nervousness.
The first punk shrugged. "I don't smell any saki or any other form of booze on her." The punk grasping Kim under her chin turned her face side to side. "Damn if she isn't fine looking though."
The weasel looking individual finally deciding it was safe leapt from the van and made his way over. "Date rape drug maybe?"
"Who would go to the effort of drugging a pretty redhead like this and then just leave her by the side of the road without finishing it?" The chain punk asked.
The Weasel just shrugged and kneeling down began to feel up Kim's unconscious body. "Don't know but their mistake is our gain. Think of the money we will make selling videotapes of her?"
A third voice from the van's driver's side yelled out. "Just make up your minds. If she is in one piece and decent looking bring her! I want to get out of this neighborhood!"
Weasel looked over at the chain punk with a grin. "Hisoka doesn't like this area. He thinks bad mojo haunts this place."
The punk with the chain looked a little nervous himself. "You have to admit as crowded as Tokyo is to find a section of housing like this abandoned and empty is, well strange."
The Weasel shrugged as he bent down and dragged Kim up. "All I can say is if the Oni want to gift us like this, I'll take it any day."
The chain punk uneasy look increased at the weasel's casual mention of demons but with a shrug he helped him drag Kim's body to the van.
A sudden nearby explosion nearly caused the two men to drop Kim's unconscious body but they weren't going to give up such a prize so easily.
"What the hell was that?" Chain punk asked in fear.
Weasel looked even more like his namesake with the quick darting movements of his head. "I don't know but we better get the hell out of here."
"I told you this place was cursed. Load the bitch and let's get out of here!" The driver of the van yelled at his partners in crime.
In the kitchen of the cursed house Shego lay where she had been left, with her head resting on the table. The kitchen seemed to darken for a moment and out of the shadows came the dry dirty sister Asami. The girl's form with jerky movements made its way to Shego's side and slowly reaching out desiccated hands began to gently brush the hair from Shego's face. They almost appeared gentle as the flaking hands traced Shego's lips before caressing down Shego's face to her chin. Pulling her head up till Shego lolled back in her chair, the hands started to tug at the black blouse that Shego was wearing.
Suddenly Shego's eyes flew open, they were glowing a bright green like two miniature nuclear piles. With a scream a wave of green plasma power flared out from Shego's body like a shockwave throwing Asami across the room into a wall, the dead girl quickly turned into shadows and was gone. The blast also blew the table and chairs into splinters destroying most of the kitchen as well as blowing the door to the garden off of its hinges.
A wild eyed Shego was left standing in the midst of the destruction, her hair whipping madly in the waves of power she was giving off. In Shego's mind she wasn't in a strange house in Japan but was back in an underground lair of Drakken's, waking up to find herself being tied down and molested by some of his henchmen. It was only a brief moment before Shego's fear and rage caused her comet powers to flush the last of the sleeping drug from her system but as soon as it did she came to her senses and tried to figure out what had happened to her.
"Kim?! Ron?!" Shego shouted but the empty kitchen didn't respond to her. Seeing the kitchen door missing and not realizing her own powers had done it, she decided that Ron and Kim must have left that way after she had been attacked by Yori, possibly after the ninja bitch. Racing out the door it only took Shego a moment to realize that there was no one in the garden but she could detect the sounds of a engine and someone talking from the nearby alley. Racing across the yard Shego didn't even bother with the gate but leapt into the branches of a dead tree and from there to the wall surrounding the yard. She was just in time to see a van doors slide close and catch a glimpse of very familiar red hair inside it as the van peeled its tires and began to speed off.
"Princess!" Shego yelled as she jumped down into the alley and raced after the van and just as it was making a turn onto a major intersection she managed to grab the back of the van and pull herself up onto the back of it.
Ron drifted in a dark place. It wasn't a scary dark place per sey, more of just a weird velvety darkness that he couldn't define. Hearing a scream that his sleeping mind determined was Shego's, he tried to fight his way out of the darkness back to consciousness.
As his sluggish mind struggled to wake he could feel someone had removed his shirt and pants and was at that very moment licking and nipping their way down his chest.
"Shego? Kim?" He mumbled as he fought to awaken. Even though he couldn't open his eyes something felt wrong about the person licking him. It just didn't 'feel' like Kim or Shego to him but who else would be making love to him? The licking paused for a moment.
"Forgive me love but you must not awaken this soon." Feeling another sharp pin prick in his neck Ron's mind sunk lower into the darkness of his mind and knew no more.
Yori looked down on the spread eagled form of her soon to be lover Ron Stoppable. She hated that she had to keep him unconscious but who better than her knew the greatness that was Ron's mystical monkey power? His magnificent abilities? Yori knew that if Ron were to even gain a slight semblance of mind he would realize it wasn't Kim or Shego pleasuring his body but it was her, and she knew Ron's powers might be able to break the hold the drug had on him.
"But soon I will have him forgetting all about those cheap whores, won't I Hoshi?" Yori asked as she continued to allow her hands to freely roam over Ron's unconscious body.
The dripping wet dead girl Hoshi didn't answer but continued to watch from the corner of the room with her dead milky white eyes.
Once again the lonely stillness of the alley was interrupted by the sound of a vehicle driving down it and pulling to a stop in front of the house. The vehicle, a battered old black car barely came to a stop before the door opened and a certain naked mole rat leapt to the ground and began pacing back and forth while he waited for his rescuers to come out and join him in freeing his owners.
The Sensei climbed out of the passenger side and looked across the car to the driver's side where the lunch lady climbed out. In a ninja school secrets were a sacred and honored things, everyone had them but no one in the school had more secrets than the woman known simply as Lunch Lady. The Sensei had met her many decades ago when she came to the school as a young woman, when asked her name all she would reply with was the Japanese word for 'alone'. She asked to be trained in the methods of the school and reluctantly Sensei had agreed. To his surprise he found that the woman already knew most of the fighting techniques and quickly rose in the school to such an extent that the Sensei had offered to make her a senior instructor but she had refused and would only accept the position of cook for the students. It was the students who named her Lunch Lady, a name the woman for some reason found amusing and liked the name. The Sensei over the years had come to think of her as a valued friend and trusted ally in the running of the school and he still respected her desire to keep some things about her secret but he couldn't help but wonder how she managed to maintain her own car and driver's license without him knowing about either until recently.
If the Sensei wasn't a master of his own curiosity, he would have been tempted to steal her license for a moment just to find out what name was on it. Surely she hadn't given the local officials the name of Lunch Lady for a driver's license?
"Are you certain this is the correct address?" Sensei asked the woman.
"This is the address the students gave when you gave them the antidote for the Black Lotus Sleeping drug and we woke them up." The woman pointed out.
The woman had the greatest of respect and affection for Sensei but there was times, even if it is was only in her mind, that she questioned his methods. This was one of them. After contacting her and letting her know about the naked mole rat's story, she had driven him to the warehouse where Rufus and the student ninjas were being housed. Fortunately he managed to zero in on the place using his connection to the mole rat. Once there and after administering the antidote for the sleeping potion that Yori had used on them, the students had fallen to their knees and begged Sensei for forgiveness at failing the test that Yori had obviously given them. If it had been up to her, she would have called the entire school, let them know that Yori had gone rogue and enlisted their help into looking for Yori but she knew that Sensei wanted to protect Yori's honor so he allowed the students to believe it had been some kind of test. The Sensei had then fed them some kind of bullshit reply about finding knowledge not only through success but also through failure; sometimes she was certain that Sensei had a pile of fortune cookies he pulled that crap from. Finally he had asked them almost casually where the house was located at. He then sent them on their way back to Yamanouchi.
Lunch Lady noticed that the naked mole rat had stopped its nervous pacing and was now staring at a patch of ground off to one side of the gate. "What is it little naked one?" She asked.
"Kim. Kim." Rufus chattered as he pointed at the ground. The woman kneeled and examined the area. The sparse grass and weeds at the edge of the road had been flattened and they were still in the process of springing back showing that something vaguely man or woman shaped had lain there recently but had been moved.
"Are you sure?" She asked the small creature.
Rufus vigorously nodded his head and pointed at his nose. "Smells like Kim." He assured her.
"Do you find any traces of Ron-san or Shego-san?" Sensei asked.
Rufus began to rapidly move back and forth with his nose almost pressed to the ground. The sight of the naked mole rat acting like a bloodhound might have been amusing if things hadn't been so serious. While there may have been plenty of legitimate reasons for the way Yori had been acting lately, the description that Rufus had given Sensei of a dead looking girl with dirty hair was just too ominous to dismiss the whole thing as some kind of training mission.
Rufus pulled to a halt and rapidly squeaked at the two humans with him. Once again it was Lunch Lady that moved to his position and examined what he found. It was a single boot print planted fairly deeply in the ground as if someone had landed on one foot fairly hard. The Lunch Lady glanced at the nearby wall.
"One boot print, woman's style, it would appear that she leapt off the wall, landed on one foot and then probably leapt to the street. Possibly chasing after someone?" The Lunch Lady stated as she stood back up. "You are also sure that this is Shego person's footprint?" She asked Rufus.
"Uh huh. Smells like Shego." Rufus replied.
"What of Big Ears?"
Rufus glared at the woman before sniffing around. "Nu uh." He finally had to say.
The Lunch Lady looked over at Sensei. "If Yori or someone else has removed Flame Hair and Shego went after them, how will we track them now? It will be nearly impossible to find them in Tokyo."
A distant boom was heard and turning her head to stare in the direction Lunch Lady could see a distant green glow in the sky from that direction.
"Not as hard as you think it might be." Sensei said as he walked back to the car and got in.
Rufus looked torn for a moment. His nose was telling that Kim and Shego had left the house but he couldn't detect any fresh scents of Ron outside the garden gate meaning that Ron was probably still inside but he also knew that Ron would never leave Kim or Shego's side so maybe he did leave? Finally Rufus with a worried squeak leapt back into the car as Lunch Lady got in and they started in the direction of the distant blast.
Lunch Lady weaved expertly through the thickening levels of traffic as they left the alley and started to hit the main roads, even going as far as wheeling the car onto the sidewalks at times to avoid blockages of stopped cars, finally they reached an intersection that looked like a war had broken out in it.
The flaming wreckage of what appeared to have been a van was in the middle of the road. It looked like it had been literally shredded from the inside out and about all that was left of the vehicle identifiable were the frame and a few blackened side panels clinging to it. In a tree at the side of the road, a young punk looking male was resting in its branches as if he had been thrown there by the blast, or by someone. One other punk teenager with a face of a weasel was lying against a parked car. The huge dent in the car's side showing he had also been thrown with great force. As Lunch Lady and Sensei left their own car she could hear a moan coming from above them. Looking up she spied a third teen male lying half way across a railing of a second floor balcony.
"Kami what happened here?" She asked in shock.
"Shego!" Rufus shouted happily and raced away from them. Lunch Lady and Sensei shared a look and raced to keep up with Rufus. Sensei hurrying but never seeming to rush, Lunch Lady envied and also hated how he could do that.
Sure enough as they cleared the remains of the van in the middle of the road they spotted Shego sitting in the street cradling Kim in her lap ignoring the growing crowd of people watching her.
"Come on Princess wake up!" Shego cried as she cradled the young woman. "We need to find Ron and kick that ninja bitch's ass."
Sensei reaching into his pocket for the antidote to the Black Lotus Sleeping potion started to call out to the green skinned woman as he walked up but before he could call attention to himself, Shego had lowered her head to Kim's and kissed her gently on the lips. Suddenly a bright green aura sprung up around Shego's body. The crowd already having witnessed what happened to the van and its inhabitants after the last time they saw that glow started to pull back in fear but the glow suddenly dimmed to about half its previous strength and then the redhead's body began to glow green as well. Several of the braver souls on the street ran forward and began snapping photos of the strange sight.
Still glowing green Kim suddenly shuddered and sat up in Shego's lap. "RON!" She shouted. It took a moment before Kim realized she was no longer in a kitchen in some house in Tokyo but was now in the middle of a busy intersection sitting on the ground, oh and that her hands were now glowing green with fire. Looking around in panic, Kim relaxed slightly when she saw Shego was holding her but only for a moment. "Shego! We have to find Ron! Something in that house was killing him!" Kim once again glanced at her hand burning with fire but painlessly. "And why are my hands glowing like this?"
"I don't know. You were unconscious and wouldn't wake up and I didn't know how long you were going to be out or if it was permanent or what so I kissed you thinking I wish there was something I could do to wake you up." Shego rambled. Noticing the tightening crowds around them and suddenly getting nervous she flared her own hands with power when she noticed one individual was much closer than the rest.
Suddenly a familiar small form ran up her leg to stand on her knee waving its tiny hands frantically. "No. No. Sensei. Good guy!" Rufus squeaked at her. Both Kim and Shego looked at Rufus.
"RUFUS!" Both women shouted at the same time.
Lunch Lady watching wondered if both of the young women were going to crush the poor thing in their efforts to hug the small rodent. She noted that the green skinned ex-villainess was just as happy and affectionate with the mole rat as the red haired one was. She could even see tears of joy in her eyes at finding out he was still alive. Of course as soon as they both released Rufus, Shego angrily swiped at her eyes trying to disguise that fact. "Good to see you are still kicking, you little cheese muncher." Shego tried to gruffly say.
"Missed you too." Rufus queaked.
"Where is Ron?" Kim asked.
Rufus could only shrug his shoulders. "Don't know."
Sensei cleared his throat drawing their attention to him. "If he is not with you two, then he must be back at the house still."
"With Yori." Shego growled as she climbed to her feet and helped Kim to stand up. Shego's hands once again flared to life as she thought what she was going to do with that ninja skank that dared to drug her to get to her Ron.
Kim shuddered violently. "There is something else in that house. It was using its hair to try and crush Ron. I was trying to reach him to help him when Yori jabbed me, I ran to get away before she could do it again and I passed out." Kim's eyes dimmed. "I ran. I left Ron." Tears started to roll down her cheeks.
Shego wrapped her arms around Kim. "You couldn't do anything else. I know. That damn drug she uses has quite the kick to it. We'll find Ron and make Yori pay, I promise. Now what is this about something in the house?"
Rufus waved his tiny hands to get Shego's attention once again. "Yeah. Yeah. Girl. Dirty hair!" Rufus held up his hands to his head and waved his fingers as if describing moving hair.
"You seen it too?" Kim asked. She had almost managed to convince herself that she hadn't seen it, that it had been some weird after effect of that drug Yori had stuck her with.
"Rufus believes it is an evil spirit and that it may have taken over Yori's mind." Sensei stated as he gestured for them to follow him back to Lunch Lady's car. "Hurry, we may not have much time and we don't want to get entangled with Tokyo police department."
As they piled into the car Shego and Kim in the back, Shego nodded her head to where the guy in the tree was just starting to stir. "What about them?"
"The police will handle it. I'm sure they must have quite the police record." Sensei stated calmly.
"Yes. They are probably…" Lunch Lady said and added something in Japanese.
"What?"
Lunch Lady glancing at Shego debated on whether to explain the term. "They are men who kidnap young girls, rape them and film it to sell it to other Ecchi or to use the English word, perverts to watch." She finally said when she realized that Shego wouldn't rest till she knew who and what they were.
Shego's eyes flared bright green. "And they had Kimmie. They were going to…" Her hands flared brighter than Kim had ever seen them before. "I'll be right back. I just have some neutering to attend to." Shego said as she made to exit the car. Kim grabbed her by the hands and was surprised when she felt no heat or pain from the green fires covering them. "Shego. We have to rescue Ron. Leave them to the police. Please?"
Shego finally nodded her head. "Only because they didn't succeed, if they had nothing would have stopped me from…"
"I know." Kim stated.
"Um can you stop with the fire before you melt my car?" Lunch Lady asked nervously as she expertly wheeled the car around and started back the way they had gone. An action that caused Rufus on the front dash to close his eyes since they had went down a one way road to reach here in the first place.
Shego glanced down at her and Kim's clasped hands. "Sorry." She said as she doused her fire.
Kim held out her own hand and with a thought caused her own flickering green flames to cover it painlessly. "What has happened to me?" She asked.
"It would appear that Shego has passed some of her abilities on to you." Sensei replied without turning around to face the back.
"I can't do that." Shego stated flatly.
"Have you ever cared enough about someone to even attempt it before?" Sensei asked calmly.
Without a thought Shego replied immediately. "No."
"Then how do you know it is impossible?"
Shego opened her mouth to reply but shut it a moment later when she realized she had no answer to that.
"It is quite possible that all of you will start sharing abilities soon." Sensei continued. "Perhaps even the Mystical Monkey power that Ron possesses."
"Why now?" Kim asked after a moment.
"My guess is because you have been spending more time with each other than usual." Sensei replied.
Shego snorted. "We are together almost constantly."
Sensei finally turned to look back at them. "I meant physically."
It took Kim a moment to get what Sensei was getting at and then she blushed. "Oh."
Yori slowly worked her way back up Ron's naked body. While it was certainly enjoyable having Ron all to herself to explore, him being unconscious made it as if he was some mannequin and not like a lover should be.
She couldn't even get a rise out of a certain part of Ron's anatomy. The drug she had injected him with prevented it.
So no matter how she kissed, nibbled or stroked she wasn't able to experience how much of 'a big boy' Ron was as Shego had taunted her earlier with.
A naked Yori leaned back to look over at the dripping wet specter watching her. "How can I wake Ron up but control him so he will be with me and not want Kim or Shego?" She asked.
The dead girl that had been staring at Ron's naked body glanced at Yori and wet slimy strands of hair flew from a wall of the room to drag Yori and slam her up high against its surface. More strands of hair continued to 'grow' from the wall pining the struggling Yori until Yori looked nothing more than like a lumpy spot of wallpaper on the wall. The only part not covered by the heaving mass of hair was Yori's face.
The dead girl began to walk towards Ron's prone body and as she did her clothing began to slog off her wet form until she was as naked as the unconscious Ron was.
"No. No. No." Yori wept. "Ron is mine! You promised me he would be mine."
The dead girl didn't bother to reply but just lowered herself down to Ron and began to lick his body as she had watched Yori do.
