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Kim and Bonnie parked their cars and all six girls sprinted into the hospital waiting room.
"Woah! Woah! Woah!" the lady behind desk shouted. "You can't run in here ladies!"
"Where's Ron Stoppable!" Bonnie shouted over the counter at the woman. The lady cocked her eyebrow and said,
"He's in surgery right now, you can't see him."
"Is he going to be alright?" Kim asked on the verge of tears.
"How would I know?" she said nonchalantly. "I work the desk, I can't tell if a patient will make it or not." Tara sunk to her knees and starting sobbing uncontrollably at the suggestion that Ron might be dead.
"Well how about you find someone who gives a damn to tell us if Ron is going to be ok?" Bonnie shouted at the woman.
"And who exactly are you?" the woman asked. "Are you direct family? 'Cause if you're not, it's not your business." Bonnie tried to lunge at the woman over the desk; it took the full strength of Yori and Monique to hold her back.
"You bitch! Just fucking tell us if he's ok!" Bonnie screeched drawing the attention of everyone in the room.
"Can you keep it down lady?" a man in a leg cast asked. "I'm in a lot of pain and would at least like to keep my hearing healthy!"
"Do you want both legs in a cast!" Bonnie said grabbing the man by the front of his shirt and lifting him up.
"Don't make me call security!" the desk lady threatened. "I'll try and find a doctor to talk to you" the woman sighed irritated.
"Thank you" Liz said taking a seat and putting her face in her hands. "I can't believe this has happened…"
"That old hag hates my ass" Bonnie said calming down and dropping the man back into his seat.
"Damn… that woman got the strength of any man…" the man in the leg cast whispered to himself.
"Oh god…" Tara sobbed as she sat on her knees in front of the desk. "This can't be happening…"she sobbed as she rocked back and forth. Yori helped Tara on to her feet and sat her down.
"Stoppable-sama will be alright" Yori said giving Tara a reassuring hug. "I have no doubt he will recover." Tara cried into Yori's shoulder.
"He can't die!" Tara cried.
"I got your purse Tara" Kim said picking it up off of the floor. Kim hadn't checked to see if the purse was clasped shut and the entire contents of Tara's purse spilled out. "Oh nuts" Kim said picking up nail-polish bottles, Tara's wallet, a pair of sunglasses, and some blackened page length pictures. "What are these Tara?" Kim said holding up the dark pages. "Looks like a bunch of negatives."
"They're sonograms…" Tara said momentarily ceasing her crying.
"Sonograms?" Kim asked with a puzzled look. She looked back at the pictures then back to Tara, and her eyes shot open in suddenly realization. "Oh my god! Tara you're pregnant!" Kim screamed giddily coming to Tara's side. The rest of the girls stopped their crying and worrying and came to their friend's side to hear the news.
"Y-yes…" Tara said wiping her tears away and developing a smile. "I'm a few weeks along now…" Tara admitted.
"You're a mommy Tara!" Bonnie said excited for her childhood friend. Bonnie put her palm on Tara's exposed, flat, toned midriff. "When did it happen?"
"I think it was in the shower a few weeks ago" Tara said. "You remember Bonnie, when your sisters slept over…I thought the water washed everything away but I guess a few little soldiers could swim…" The girls looked at the several sonograms cooing and smiling at the growing fetus.
"We have to tell Ron…" Kim said. Tara turned to her and said,
"I know I was going to tell him…"
"I'm worried, what if he dies…" Liz says.
"Ron will never see his little baby…and I'll be alone" Tara cried.
"No you won't! We'll raise and protect Tara's baby as if it was our own" Bonnie answered. "We'll cloth it, cuddle it, play with it, and feed it."
"You have a strong network or support Tara, we're here for you. Six girls caring for one baby is a positive ratio!" Monique said.
"You will?" Tara asked looking around at her friends.
"Yes it will be my honor to care for Stoppable-sama's child" Yori said. "I serve Stoppable-sama, ensuring his lineage is one of my duties."
The woman from the desk came back with a doctor in scrubs behind her.
"Here they are doctor, the annoying gaggle of girls that refuse to leave" the desk lady said.
"Ah, I see" the doctor said approaching the six girls. "Are any of you related to mister Stoppable?"
"Uh no…" Liz said. "But this one is engaged to marry him…" Liz lied pointing at Tara.
"I'm sorry…only blood relatives or legal married spouses can be divulged medical information. I'm so sorry" he said leaving the waiting room.
"No…" Tara cried.
"Watch out!" the doctor said as a janitor bumped into him. "Ugh, I hate that janitor" the doctor said to the desk lady in passing. "He always has that stupid shit eating grin on his face." The janitor approached the girls.
"Sorry, I overheard you guys" the janitor said. "I think I can help you"
Meanwhile, in a stormy castle surrounded by iron walls and vast armies
Shego is dragged before Ron in chains by enormous henchmen. Shego is chained to the ground with her manicles before a large throne where Ron sits. Ron has conquered the world using his army of loyal followers.
"Welcome home bitch" Ron says in a gravelly voice. "Your little resistance has failed. Now you're where you belong, at my mercy." Shego was about to make a witty insult when a knock came at the door to the left of the throne.
"Enter!" commanded Ron.
In walked a half naked, obviously pregnant Kim Possible carrying a cup on a tray. The only clothing she wore was a long tattered skirt that had two slits on each side, revealing her hips with each step she took, and a matching beige tube top that tied in the back. Her wrists were shackled together and they jingled as she walked. She carried her tray over to Ron and bowed her head. Her prominent pregnant belly was illuminated as she approached Ron.
"Here is your drink master" Kim said. Shego couldn't believe it. Kim Possible who had led an enormous rebellion against Ron was now his slave.
"Very good" Ron said taking the glass and drinking it all. On the other side of his throne Shego saw former Global Justice Commander Director Betty holding a clipboard to Ron. He signed the clipboard and as Director Betty bowed and turned to leave Ron gave her a hard sway on her behind eliciting a gasp of pleasure from Betty. Ron turned back to Kim and put his hand on her large stomach. "How is my heir?" he asked.
"All is well Master. Your child will be healthy" she said smiling proudly.
"Good" Ron said grinning. He took Kim in his arms and gave her a ferocious deep kiss making Kim moan. "Leave me slave" Ron ordered, Kim bowed her head and left the room with the empty tray, smiling contently. Ron stood up from his throne, walked behind it to a wall of skulls and said,
"Everyone who has challenged me is now in my service...or on my wall."
"Fascinating" Shego said sarcastically as she read the names on the plaques below the skulls: Monkey Fist, Duff Killigan, Gemini, and several more.
"So what are you planning to do with me?" Shego asked.
"That should be somewhat self explanatory by now Shego as you've seen Kim already" Ron said walking towards her. "You will bare my children" he said running his hand from her shoulder down her body to her butt cheek giving it a squeeze. "You will bare them for as long as you are able and when you aren't baring them you will be my personal slave until you die."
Shego's eyes shot open. She was terrified at the thought of being that man's slave. It disgusted her thinking that he wanted to use her as his personal baby farm.
"Never! You pig! I'll never bare anything for you!" Shego screamed and struggled to get out of her chains. She spat and cursed at Ron much to his amusement. He grabbed her by the chin and pulled a skull from behind his back.
"This is what happened to the last person who refused to obey me, he refused to build more of my machines" he said presenting a skull with a small scar beneath the eye.
"Dr. D?" she asked gasping.
"That's right bitch" Ron said giving her a hard slap on her ass. "You can refuse me and end up on my wall, or you can obey me and become an essential influence in the new order of the world. You belong to me now, there's no third choice. There's nothing you can do about it, there's nothing you could do to change it. However if you work for me and become my harem slave, you can receive all of the benefits of serving me and baring my children" he said taking a nibble on her earlobe. "What will it be?" he asked. Shego sobbed lightly as she weighed her options.
"I will…" she sobbed. "I'll serve you…"
"And…?" Ron asked grinning as he walked behind her and tore a patch in Shego's pants in the crotch revealing her bare, moist center.
"And I'll…I'll bare your children" she said sadly.
"Atta girl" Ron breathed in her ear. "I promise you'll enjoy this…" he said. Shego continued to sob as she felt Ron grab her hips, unzip the zipper in his pants, and pull out his erection.
In spite of her situation, Shego moaned lightly when Ron rubbed his steel erection against her vaginal lips, making her wet. After several minutes of teasing and tormenting Shego by rubbing his erection against her wet quivering lips, Ron said,
"Feels like someone's ready…" He positioned himself at her entrance and said, "Let's get started." Ron grabbed a fistful of Shego's long black mane and forced himself into Shego's wet tunnel. Shego teared up as Ron used her body. She felt a sharp pain as he used her hair as reins, forcing her back after he savagely thrusted into her.
"Ow! Please!" Shego begged. "Please! Go Slow!" she cried feeling Ron churn her insides. Much to her relief Ron slowed down.
"You're right" Ron said confidently. "We're going to be doing this a long time woman. I can take my time with you…" Ron began a soothingly slow rhythm. He didn't loosen his grip in her hair but he was far gentler. Shego couldn't help writhing and moaning and gasping at this new pace Ron employed as he thrusted upward hitting her G-spot over and over like a target.
"Ungh…ungh…ungh…" Shego moaned as Ron continued to use her body. She surprised herself as she fell on her forearms and raised her hips as if by instinct, and gave Ron a better access to her body.
"Now you're getting into it babe…" Ron said. "That's it…hoo! That's the spot…" he groaned as he continued his pace. In her mind Shego cursed herself. She was ashamed and humiliated that she was succumbing to the ministrations of the evil conqueror Ron. She no longer had conscience control of her body. Her physical form was now under the control of her hormones, her body yielded to her primal, animal instincts. Her body didn't care that Ron was evil, all it cared was Ron was screwing her and it felt gooooood!
She knew she could still fight him. She could kick, curse, struggle, or put up some kind of resistance. She knew it was futile…she was trapped. Her shackles prevented her from moving and his grip in her hair was as tight as a vice. He was going to use her. If necessary, she knew he would beat her until she was limp and then use her anyway. He was going to use her, she was going to get pregnant, and she was going to have his children. It was going to happen the easy way or the hard way. She felt ashamed of herself that she didn't choose the hard way.
She shook her hips and bowed her head like a dog in heat hoping her submission would lead to a better life for her children. Shego let out a moan as her master thrust into her with a newfound tenderness. As he loosened his grip in her hair and lovingly ran his hand up her stomach to caress her breasts Shego felt that her situation was becoming less forced and more like making love.
"Shego…" Ron breathed on her neck. "You belong to me…You're so damn hot…you better only have eyes for me…anyone tries to use this ass, they're fucking dead." Shego felt touched. In his own odd way, she knew Ron had just said he loved her. She groaned in protest when Ron took his hand away from her breast and pulled a key from his pocket, stuck it in a keyhole in the ground, and released Shego's shackles.
Ron had released her shackles, she was free! She could try and kill Ron, defend herself, or run away now. On instinct she raised herself onto her knees and reached behind her for Ron's neck. Ron never stopped his pace. As Shego rose onto her knees Ron was still behind her gently thrusting into her like a master lover. He left himself unguarded with his legs on either side of Shego's hips and his arms wrapped around her waist, and his hands on top of one another over her abdomen, precisely over where her womb was.
Shego could have tried to snap his neck but instead she put her hands on both sides of his face and pulled his lips to her own. She used her new position to roll her hips back into Ron as he thrusted. Escape never crossed her mind, she accepted her fate.
"I am this man's slave…" Shego thought to herself. "He is my master and will father all of my children…" she thought. She lowered one of her hands down to Ron's and held his hands over her abdomen, actually praying that she was ovulating, that soon she would have his child, the same man who had her dragged into his home and chained to the floor.
"Do you pledge your loyalty?" Ron asked her breaking the kiss.
"Yes…" she gasped, meaning every word of what she said.
"Do you swear to serve me unconditionally?" he asked, his sweat pouring from his forehead onto her back. "To obey me, tend to me, love me, and belong to me in every sense?"
"Y-yes…forever" she pledged kissing the strong fingers her brought up to her chin.
"The rest of your life you will be my slave Shego" Ron said. "When you aren't breaking your back working for me you'll be producing my children. You'll birth as many as I give you. Your children will be full citizens and will have complete authority over you. After each birthing you'll be given two weeks to recover and then I'll impregnate you again. Do this for me Shego…and I'll introduce pleasures to you that you have never felt."
"Yes master…" Shego promised imagining her belly inflating and deflating over and over again through the years of her service.
"You're my property and will remain mine until you're dead" Ron said into her ear and he began thrusting harder and harder. "Do you want me to impregnate you?" he asked.
"Yes…" she groaned feeling her orgasm coming. "Please…" she pleaded.
"Beg for it properly bitch" he said biting the back of her neck dominantly.
"Please master…" Shego begged breathlessly. "Give me your child…" she felt Ron's grin on her neck.
"That's my girl" he said as he quickened his pace thrusting deeper. He quickly picked up enough speed and force that he was now ramming into her as he did when they started. The difference though was that Shego was now sopping wet and begging for Ron's seed.
Shego felt Ron tensing inside of her quivering body. She knew he was about to do it. He groaned loudly and said to her,
"Shego…I'm about to…Shego…Shego…Sh-"
"SHEEEEEEEGOOOOOO!" a loud voice bellowed over the intercom snapping Shego out of her wet dream.
In Drakken's mountain top lair
"SHEEEEEEGO!" Drakken screamed over the intercom summoning Shego. Shego sighed flopping her head back down on her pillow over her sexual frustration. She didn't know why she was having wet dreams about Kim Possible's sidekick but it was incredible. She looked under her bed sheets and saw that her lime green panties were sopping wet and her hand was moist and shaking.
"That was the most perverted dream I've ever had…but what does it mean" Shego said to herself as she ignored the screams over the intercom.
Nighttime at the hospital
Ron lay deep in sleep remembering the events leading up to his shooting. He was in his club laying down the new rules for his club.
"Four to ten at night we are a restaurant, no stripping. We are a restaurant…with a slight human interest" Ron said pulling out a box of t-shirts with the neon Wild Nights cowgirl on the front of the t-shirt. He handed out the t-shirts to all of the staff members. "Of course I may have to order several larger sizes…" Ron said as he watched the well endowed waitress, Bridgette, pulled her shirt over her head to have it come down inches above her navel.
"I don't know; I like it" Bridgette said twirling around in her loose shirt showing off her flat stomach.
"Looks great babe" Michael, one of the new bouncers, who was also Bridgette's boyfriend, commented.
"Ok. One of the new rules are: these t-shirts are uniforms, I'm handing them out for free, you can alter them however you want but they have to be hygienic and Family appropriate for the time slot where we are a family restaurant" Ron explained. "As for bottoms, whatever you want, but the same rules apply."
"After ten p.m. we are a gentleman's club where every employee may put on a show if they so choose. You can be a waitress, a dancer, or both ladies" Ron said to the female employees. "Nobody is going to force you to strip, if you feel comfortable showing off your bodies then you can make a few bucks. As for private dances… they will be allowed. Under these rules: always in the backroom with a bouncer at the door for security, always protected sexually, you do not sacrifice your scheduled work time for a private dance, if you wish to do one it is on your time in our facility. The house takes a two percent cut."
"Another thing, welcome your new manager: John Russell" Ron said motioning to the previous assistant manager. A round of applause ran throughout the employees. "My lawyer Boe Reynolds told me it would be a smart choice to turn control over the management and supply orders to someone over twenty one so they could order alcohol without it being illegal. I will still own the place but John is going to manage it for me. Congratulations John" Ron said patting John on the back.
"Okidokie…everyone get back to work" John ordered everyone. "The day shift is about to end. Ladies, if you're dancing, get back stage and get ready."
Zita Flores came up behind Ron as he sat down in a comfortable booth. She took his arm and kissed his cheek.
"Thanks for all the help. I can't thank you enough" she said.
"It's no problem. It's a nice place" Ron said looking around his club.
"Not just that" Zita said. "For everything. This place, the higher salaries and benefits, for my mother. Thank you" Zita said taking a seat in his lap. She took one of his hands in hers and put it on top of one of her breasts. "I owe you big Ron. If you ever want to call in a favor, anytime, anywhere, anyplace, I'll do it" she vowed leaning in and kissing him with, probing his lips with her tongue. She stood up and began walking away. She turned her head and said, "Um…I'm going on stage soon. I hope to see you in the audience."
Ron layed his head back on the booth's head cushion and thought to himself, "Life is good."
He sat and watched customers walk through the doorway while sipping on his mug of root beer. He was surprised when he saw Agent Will Du walk through the doorway and take a seat by the stage as Zita began her dance. He slowly approached the unsuspecting agent from behind and listened while he mumbled to himself.
"One-eyed bitch…" Will Du grumbled. "I am a good agent…not my fault that Drakken is slippery" he said. Ron patted Will on the back.
"Hey man, how're you doing?" Ron asked. Will shot up and looked around.
"Is ms. Possible here? Is there something going down?" Will asked.
"No, just me. I own this place now, this is just a coincidence" Ron explained.
"Oh…ok" he said. "You own this place?"
"Yeah, it's pretty cool I think" Ron said.
"Very cool" Will said admiring Zita with wide eyes.
"HAHA well you enjoy bud" Ron said. Ron made his way over to the bar for a refill on his soda when he heard a voice call from the entrance,
"Ron Stoppable?" Ron turned to see a man with a pair of black sunglasses and a matching trench-coat and raised his hand.
"How may I help you?" Ron asked. The man never said a word but pulled a sawed off shotgun from inside his coat and shot him square in the chest. Ron fell on his back on the floor, alive but in extreme burning pain and shock. Will Du raised his tazer-watch and shot it at the assailant, shocking him, and making him drop to the floor. Everything in the club stopped and as customers ran out the door and all of his employees crowded around Ron. His vision blurred and everything went black with the sounds of police sirens going off in the background.
The sound of the electronic heart monitor beeping away awoke Ron from his sleep. He looked around at his room to see the flowers and the get well cards littering the room.
"SHHH! Keep quiet!" a strange voice hissed. He looked to his door to see the doorknob jiggle and the door open. Ron shut his eyes and feigned sleep in case it was another assassin. He was going to surprise this one. "Okay girls, quick!" Ron heard the tapping of heeled shoes and he opened his eye to and Yori entered the room right behind a man wearing a janitor's uniform.
"Alrighty, can I have my money now?" the man asked. Kim pulled a few bills from her pocket and handed it to him. "You guys have an hour, I'll keep watch by the door, pretending I'm cleaning" he said shutting the door behind him.
"Girls?" Ron gasped out, suddenly feeling the pain in his chest. Kim and Yori ran over to Ron as he lay on his back in the bed.
"Ron…oh Ron" Kim said kissing his face all over. "You didn't think you could leave right after I joined your harem did you?"
"Wouldn't…dream of it" Ron wheezed. Kim and Yori kissed him all over and hugged him tightly to themselves. Ron felt his hospital scrubs growing tighter and tighter in the pants, this didn't go unnoticed.
"Looks like our patient is happy to see us Yori" Kim smirked looking at the tent growing under Ron's sheets.
"We should help Stoppable-sama with his condition" Yori said coyly. She pulled the sheets down and tugged at Ron's pants freeing his growing erection. Yori and Kim sighed contently and both put their hands around Ron's enormous penis. Using both their hands they managed to completely grab Ron's shaft in their palms. Yori bent down and kissed the helmet of the engorged phallus and said, "I was beginning to think I would never see my lord's sword again."
Yori bent down and swallowed the entire shaft into her mouth. She took it between her lips until she sank down and kissed Ron's pelvis with his entire erection pushing down her throat. Kim watched in fascination as the head of Ron's penis bulged visibly half way down Yori's throat.
"Ungh…what healing services…" Ron said smiling. Yori began moving up and down helping Ron use her mouth to gain satisfaction. Kim kissed Ron and let her tongue swirl with his in wild abandon.
"I almost lost you…" Kim said breaking the kiss momentarily. "We all almost lost you…"
"It's ok…" Ron groaned. "I'll always be there for you Kim, and Yori…" Ron said stroking the back of the Asian girl's hair as she continued blowing the man she loved. "…And all of the girls. I won't leave you."
"Good, because there is someone else you have to take care of…" Kim said smiling happily.
"Oh? Who…" Ron asked still breathing hard.
"Your child" Kim answered whipping out a sonogram that Tara had given her. "Tara is pregnant." Ron stared at her without a stone still, shocked expression.
"Tara…pregnant? How?" Ron asked. Kim giggled and held a hand to the bulge twitching in Yori's throat.
"When you put this big thing in a woman's body enough times, she has the habit of getting pregnant" Kim explained jokingly. "She's ok…and we stole a peek at the doctor's medical charts, you can leave in a few days. In the mean time…" Kim said pulling her shirt off to reveal her baby blue bra. "Time for some more sexual healing."
Ron groaned and Kim watched Yori's eyes shoot open as Ron climaxed within her esophagus. Yori dislodged the steel hard erection from her throat and licked her lips.
"Stoppable-sama is delicious…" she said catching her breath. Kim put a hand behind Yori's head and pulled her close.
"Give me a taste sister" Kim commanded. Yori wrapped her arms around her sister's neck and kissed Kim deeply intertwining their tongues and sharing Ron's essence. Ron's erection pointed at the hospital ceiling as he processed all the new information, while watching two of his loves making out in front of him.
He knew he was going to have a very interesting week ahead of him.