At the Stoppable Mansion
Ron showed his parents, his girlfriends and their families around the spacious mansion Ron had acquired.
"There are three stories, fifty rooms throughout the entire house, not including kitchens and bathrooms…" Ron said as everyone else looked in awe at the great space. "There is a large pool and a fifteen person hot tub in the back, with lots and lots of grassy yard space for the children to play."
"My baby will have lots of room to play!" Liz said peeking into the rooms like an excited puppy.
"It's beautiful Ronald" Mrs. Stoppable said. "I hope you're not bankrupt from buying this place."
"Nope, this pace was actually pretty cheap with the housing market so low. I bargained the real estate agent down to an acceptable price and my lawyer, Boe Reynolds, got me all the paper work which I signed and turned back making this place my house. I've still money in the bank from my Naco royalty money which is deep into the millions and with people worldwide still eating Nacos I'll keep getting checks from them. I've called a contractor to baby proof the house-"
"Alright son, I get the point" Liz's father said interrupting. "You are able to take care of my daughter financially, but are you really emotionally equipped to take care of her and her baby?"
"Don't forget about my daughter Ronald!" Monique's mother said. "My baby needs for her and her baby to be well taken care of. You've got the money but do you have the love?" Ron looked out at the sea of angry eyes from all the parents and the frightened eyes of his girlfriends who asked for help.
Ron stepped back a few feet, fell to his knees, and bowed to the family members. All were wide eyed in shock except for Yori's parents who had been eerily calm and accepting the entire time they were there.
"I promise" he said his face low to the ground. "I will do everything, everything I can do ensure the happy and healthy lives of your daughters and my children. I love them and will do whatever I can to protect them. Please believe me and let us live our lives together."
Everyone stood silent and awestruck from the plea Ron made. Mr. Rockwaller stepped towards Ron and put his hands on his shoulders, making Ron sit up straight on his knees. Mr. Rockwaller smiled at Ron and then kneed him hard in the ribs. Mr. and Mrs. Stoppable ran to Ron's side as he lay gasping.
"Why did you do that?" Mrs. Stoppable shouted.
"Tradition" Mr. Rockwaller said. "My father-in-law did the same thing to me when I was Ron's age and told him that his daughter was pregnant with Connie and Lonnie. Welcome to the family son" Mr. Rockwaller said smiling, making Ron smile weakly back at him.
After Ron compiled himself and showed the families the rest of the house the parents agreed to their daughters living with Ron now that they knew he had their best interest at heart. The parents filed out going back to their own homes to prepare their daughters for their move into the large mansion. The Stoppable parents told their son they were proud of him and promised to come by again soon. Only Yori's parents stayed behind after the rest left.
"Stoppable-sama, my parents wish to speak with you on a personal matter" Yori said. Ron bowed his head and said in the best Japanese he could muster,
"Hajimemashite yoroshiku onegaishumasu."
"We speak English young man" Yori's mother said amused.
"Oh…its just that Yori was translating for you at the party earlier today" Ron said surprised.
"My parents ask me to do that so that they may avoid small talk" Yori said giggling.
"We have no interest in talking about the weather" Yori's father said.
"I understand. It's very nice to meet you both" Ron said. Yori's father took Ron's hand and shook it.
"We are very happy that our daughter has found an honorable master to serve" he said. "We were starting to think she would serve Master Sensei forever. He is a wonderful man but to be an accomplished ninja you must serve a master."
"I'm very happy to have Yori at my side" Ron said wrapping an arm around Yori's waste and pulling the smiling woman close to him.
"We look forward to seeing our grandchild and spoiling them rotten" Yori's mother said smiling.
"Come visit any time" Ron said.
"Thank you Ron" Yori's father said. "We will take our leave now, so you and your lady friends can "take care of" one another. Goodbye" he said exiting the home making his way to his car with his wife beside him. Bonnie came up behind Ron and stroked his chest with her hand.
"Yeah Ron, you have to "take care of" your young, pregnant, hormonally charged brides to be" Bonnie said.
"Good idea only problem is which room do we start in?" Ron asked kissing Bonnie. Tara reached out and rubbed Ron's crouch saying,
"How about we start in the hot tub hun?"
"Great idea…" Ron said. "Let's get an early start!" Ron said quickly stripping his clothes off. The girls laughed and raced to tear off their clothing.
A loud noise sounded off in the distance and gusts of wind blew open the windows of the room. Everyone in the house watched as a large black helicopter landed in the mansion's front yard. A large GJ was painted on the side of the helicopter and a tanned woman stepped out of it and ran up to the house. Dr. Director Betty came through the front door into the living room where everyone stood half naked.
"Did I come at a bad time?" Director Betty asked looking at everyone in their underwear.
A half hour later
Director Betty explained the entire situation, the assassin, who employed him, their goal, and then she went off on a tangent about her interregator's unusual interrogation techniques.
"Ewww! He kept doing that to the assassin?" Ron exclaimed. "I know he shot me but nobody deserves that."
"I know… I still ask myself what moral lengths we should go to obtain the information necessary to protect the world, but that's beside the point. Ms. Possible, Mr. Stoppable we need your help. Global Justice believes your attacker was sent by international black market trader and weapons dealer Big Daddy, however we still lack the reason why" Dr. Director Betty explained. "We would like you to go to one of Big Daddy's known hangouts and attempt to capture him."
"I'm sorry Dr. Director but I can't attend any missions for a while" Kim said looping her arm in Ron's. "I'm pregnant" Kim said blushing with pride.
"Oh…congratulations Miss Possible" the Director said. "Will you still be available Mr. Stoppable?"
"No way!" Kim said. "He has to stay! If he got hurt on the mission or worse…" Ron hugged her tightly.
"Kim…I still have the contract on me…until I resolve it, just being around you all is a threat to each of you and our babies" Ron explained. "I have to go Kim. I know you've always been the hero and I've been the screw up but now I have more inspiration to come through" he said placing a hand over her abdomen.
"I want my baby to know its father…be safe" Kim said.
"Promise us you won't get hurt Ron" Tara pleaded.
"Be safe Stoppable-sama" Yori said.
"I will" Ron agreed. "And I won't be alone…" Ron said flipping open his cell phone.
Drakken's Lair
The phone rang out in the cluttered dirty mountain lair.
"Is anybody going to get the phone!" Shego screamed stepping around the large piles of trash left by Drakken. Shego grunted in frustration and picked up the phone. "Hello?" she asked.
"Shego?" a young voice asked.
"No, it's Cleopatra. Who's this?" Shego asked.
"It's Ron Stoppable…" Ron said on the other end. After a lengthy pause from Shego, Ron continued "…Kim Possible's sidekick."
"How the hell did you get this number sidekick!" Shego shouted into the receiver.
"I picked up one of Drakken's business cards the last time we invaded one of his lairs" Ron explained making Shego groan in frustration.
"What kind of evil genius super villain leaves a fore-wording phone number to his lair?" Shego asked aloud.
"The stupid kind" Ron quipped. "Listen, I have a business proposition for you Shego."
"I won't sew you any new pairs of pants" Shego joked cruelly.
"Haha" Ron laughed unamused. "No, this is about a mission I'm going to go on. Kim is unavailable so I will need other help."
"Let's pretend you have enough money to pay me, why would I accept" Shego asked.
"Do you have a private number I could call? It's very important" Ron said. Shego rolled her eyes and gave her cell phone number fully knowing she could steal another one. "I'm sending you a good reason…" Ron said.
Shego's phone chirped and she flipped open her cell phone to see a video of herself masturbating on her bed.
"How the hell did you get this sidekick!" Shego screamed staring at the clean picture of her face on the video.
"I recorded it the last time Kim and I were on a mission to Stop Drakken" Ron exclaimed. "Now about this job…"
On a Global Justice plane
"We're about to arrive at our destination in Amsterdam" Dr. Director Betty announced from the plane's cockpit over the speaker phone.
"Buckle up Shego" Ron said to his backup in the seat in the opposite aisle.
"Stow it sidekick" Shego said leaving her belt unbuckled. "The instant this mission is over I want to get fully paid in cash and I want all files of that video deleted."
"It's a deal" Ron said knowing that his girls were in possession of his cell phone with the video. The girls had watched the video many times and several even masturbated watching Shego screaming in release.
The plane jolted and turned sharply making Shego fly out of her seat sending her across the aisle landing on top of Ron. With her legs straddling Ron's face and her own in Ron's lap, Shego could feel the large bulge in Ron's pants.
The plane held its long turn as it made for the runway. With his nose deep between Shego's thighs, he could smell her musky scent of arousal causing him to grow an erection.
Shego felt Ron's large flaccid bulge start to grow underneath her chin. She could tell from the growing stiffness that Ron was well endowed causing images of hot sex to enter her mind and send a shiver of arousal down to her womanhood. She jumped off of Ron before she lost control.
"Don't get excited sidekick!" Shego said slumping back in her chair and buckling her seatbelt as the plane landed.
In the Amsterdam Bizarre
Ron and Shego followed Dr. Director Betty through the crowded street of the Amsterdam bizarre to an incredibly large building with a neon sign that flashed "Big Daddy's Palace". Women stood in the windows in their underwear. Prices were listed in the corner of the glass windows, along with the services that came with the prices. As the three entered the building one of the women looked Ron right in the eye and winked at him.
"Ok" Director Betty said in an empty corridor. "At this point we will be going undercover…" she said unzipping her Global Justice jumpsuit, letting it fall around her ankles. Ron's jaw almost fell looking the Director up and down as she stood in the hallway wearing a pink brassiere and matching thong revealing her toned, bronzed, underwear model body.
Dr. Director Betty pulled a veil and several objects out from a pocket in her discarded jumpsuit. She tucked the veil behind her ears letting it fall around her face. She said,
"Here is the scenario Ron: You are a wealthy business man who owns several entertainment facilities and you are looking for more "talent", Shego is your enforcer, and I am your top girl and personal slave." Ron still stood mute. Shego butted in,
"Why are you bothering to dress up? Why not just send him in under the cover and me along with him?"
"We need to get close to Big Daddy to capture him. He will only see others for business. We believe he doesn't know Ron's face and Ron has no credibility as a businessman" Director Betty explained. "Having an agent in guise as a slave will increase the effectiveness of the cover, and having a known international criminal will help as well. That's why I've assumed this guise. So Ron, for the duration of this mission I will call you 'master'."
Dr. Director bent down and snapped a golden slave bracelet around her tanned ankle. She extended her hand and gave Ron an object. Ron looked down and saw that it was a collar with a lock on it; on the side of the collar it was inscribed 'slave'. Director Betty turned around and lifted her short brown hair baring her naked neck to Ron.
"If you would please master" Director Betty asked. Ron knew what she wanted. He wrapped the collar around her neck and snapped the lock shot on the collar. A small tether hung off the edge of the collar; Director Betty took the tether and handed it to Ron. "When you're ready master" Betty said.
Ron walked beside slave Director Betty and entered the club floor. Shego halted momentarily watching Ron escort his slave into the club, feeling a strange sensation of jealousy. She shook it off and followed Ron and Director Betty.
Ron scanned the club scene. Women danced half naked on stage while people drank, laughed, and danced on the dance floor. Others sat on the couches pressed against the wall; some doing drugs off of the coffee table, others performing lap dances, and a few women entertained a few men who sat beside them, the ladies had their heads bent down under the table cloths hiding their sexual acts from the crowded club.
On the lighted stage women danced, stripping off clothing, and contorted their bodies for the entertainment of guests.
"How will we get an audience with Big Daddy?" Ron asked Betty.
"That is his bouncer over there" Betty said nodding her head towards a large bald scary looking man blocking a door. "We need to get his attention."
"I have a plan" Ron said taking Betty and Shego by the hands, dragging them to the disc jockey's booth. Ron slipped the D.J. a hundred dollar bill and whispered something in his ear. The D.J. nodded and pointed to an empty stage. Ron led the ladies to the stage and stood atop of it.
The lights and music of the club went dim and the only light shone on Ron, Betty, and Shego on stage. Shego swallowed hard seeing all those eyes on her. Over the speakers a loud lively salsa music started playing and Ron took both their hands raised them above their heads and spun them flawlessly. He ended the twirl by dipping them both low and spinning them both away.
Ron danced like a pro, stepping towards Shego reaching at and ripping off a large patch of her green and black jumpsuit revealing all skin from below her brassiere to just above the hem of her pants. He ripped off both sleeves, a good portion of the material that covered her back, and the insides of both her pants. Leaving her standing in an open arm, open back, bare midriffed, loose legged dress.
Ron took her in his arms and spun her around once, pulling her close when he was done, sticking his knee between her legs rubbing against her womanhood with his calf. His hand reached around to her bare back and his other hand holding hers. Betty came up behind him and put her hands on his shoulders letting him lead.
Ron stepped forward leading Shego back, then lead her back. He dipped her sending her head back and as he dipped her ran his mouth along her skin from her bra to her navel sending a shock through her body as he pulled her back to him. He spun her around so her back was to then. He kissed her shoulder and looped a hand around and held it against her abdomen, his thump pressing against her navel.
He began a simple swaying rhythm stepping side to side grinding his hips against Shego's backside. Starting to feel the warmth envelope her body, Shego reached her hands up behind her head and wrapped them around Ron's neck and started leaning back grinding her body into Ron's drawing a cheer from the crowd.
After a minute of grinding and swaying Ron backed away from Shego leaving her to bend and sway her body alone. Ron ran a hand up behind Betty's thigh and cupped her buttocks as their clothed pelvises ground together. Ron bent his head down and kissed the tops of Betty's breasts kissing his way up to Betty's collar bone making Betty gasp visibly.
Letting the music take her, Shego put her hand to Ron's shoulder and turned him to her. Shego smiled as she let her pale green legs dance and Ron's as he expertly side stepped and twined with hers. Betty, not to be outdone, twirled behind Ron all around until both ladies were face to face with Ron. With the trumpets in the song sounding the grand finale approaching Ron took Shego and Betty by the hands. He twirled them fast, spread his legs as far as he could, and slid them under his legs. And pulled them back out, ending the dance by dipping them both. The crowded club went wild with applause at the end of the dance.
Feeling her head go fuzzy and having her blood pumping from the heated dance, Betty instinctually reached her face up and kissed Ron full on the lips, making the crowd cry harder and applause pound louder. Ron pulled both ladies back on their feet and softly pulled away from Director Betty. Betty bushed as her lips disconnected from Ron's.
"I'm sorry Ro-master" Betty said. "That was bold of me. I know of your relationship with Ms. Possible., it's just that your dance excited me quite a bit."
"It's alright" Ron said slightly flustered, feeling his erection starting to grow. The crowd was hot and bothered as well shouting,
"More! More! More! More!" Over and over again. The D.J. came to the edge of the stage and said,
"The rules of the club says if they ask for more you gotta give em' more! Take off your clothes and get it on!" he explained.
"No way!" Ron shouted back. "I have fiancé's back home!"
"I'm not going to lose money by letting you get us thrown out of here sidekick!" Shego shouted over the crowd. Shego reached her arms around Ron's neck and forced her black lips against Ron's drawing a cheer from the crowd. Shego hungrily attacked Ron's mouth opening her lips and probing Ron's with her tongue. Ron's erection took over his thinking for him and he opened his mouth and twirled his tongue with Shego's.
Ron put his hand to the back of Shego's hand cradling it as he deepened the kiss invading her mouth. Shego moaned as Ron forcefully kissed her similar to how he had in her dream. She felt Ron's fingers slip behind her to the top of her neck where her suit zipper lay. As her zipper came down her back, Shego's hands fell from Ron's neck to his belt buckle working to undo it.
Betty became aroused further watching the open mouth kiss between Shego and Ron. Her chest felt heavy as Ron peeled Shego's suit off revealing her black bra and panties and Shego removing Ron's belt, letting his pants fall to the floor Betty felt her mouth grow dry as she gazed at the tent in Ron's boxers, pitched by his long erection.
Shego noticed Director Betty's hungry stare. She pulled Betty in close and pulled the string across Betty's back that held her bra up. Betty's bra fell to the floor and she covered her breasts with her arm. Ron turned to Betty looking at the blushing spy. He cupped her check in his hand, bent down, and kissed her. Betty's knees felt week as Ron's heated kiss dominated her mouth.
Ron hooked his thumbs in the sides of Betty's panties and slid them down her thighs till they fell around Betty's ankles where she kicked them away. The club watched intensely. The three on stage could feel the hot breath of the front row panting. Shego came up behind Ron and lifted up his shirt revealing his muscled chest. Ron reached behind Shego and deftly unsnapped her bra in a fluid motion. Betty got on her knees and pulled Shego's panties down to the floor, her face in front of Shego's wet folds. Betty stood up, and along with Shego yanked off Ron's boxer shorts, freeing his erection for the entire club to see. Women stared with lust, men with jealousy, and the two women on stage felt their vaginal lips twitch in anticipation.
Ron stepped towards the women and stroked their hips with his experienced hands. Dr. Betty stood one tip toes and kissed Ron letting her tongue swirl with his. Shego, feeling impatient licked Ron's chest running her tongue downwards till she was an inch away from the large phallus. Shego didn't hesitate; she opened her mouth and shoved the erection all the way down until her lips touched the base of his shaft. The tip forced its way down her throat with a loud "Glurk" noise. Shego felt great pride fitting the foot long cock inside her mouth and enjoyed the lightheaded feeling she gained from the penis in her throat cutting off her air.
Ron groaned into Betty's mouth feeling her wild tongue play with his own and his cock bulging inside Shego's tight throat. The women in the front row watched the helmet of Ron's penis bulge in Shego's esophagus and studied her technique intently. Shego reached up and took one of Ron's hands, brought it to the back of her head and forced his hand to fist in her hair. She looked up at Ron and let her hand fall to the floor. She moved her head back and forth with her hair in his grip giving Ron the hint.
Ron thrust his hips forward enjoying the tight warm wetness of Shego's mouth. Shego enjoyed feeling Ron thrusting in and out of her mouth but wanted it rougher. When Ron was in mid-thrust Shego pushed herself further till Ron's penis hit her throat once again with a "Glurk". Shego continued to do this until Ron became more forceful and did it himself. Ron gripped Shego's hair to the point of hurting and Ron's thrusts were increasingly becoming longer and rougher. "Glurk, glurk, glurk, glurk!" Shego went as Ron continued.
"Atta boy" Shego said insider her mind. "Fuck my throat…baby likes it rough. Come on, use me…" Shego thought. Shego felt like her body was on fire; Ron was dominating her and she was wetter than she had ever been in her life. "That's right, take it...fuck it like you own it. Mae me your bitch like that slave you're making out with…skull fuck me" Shego thought, watching Ron and Betty still kissing. Ron couldn't wait any longer.
He pulled out of Shego's mouth and, using the grip in her hair, spun her around so she was on all fours in front of him. Betty stepped away from Ron's side and stood in front of Shego. Ron bent down to the side of the stage and asked some of the patrons,
"You have any condoms?" one man fished one out of his pocket and gave it to Ron. Ron thanked him, ripped open the package and slid it on. Ron stood behind Shego, put his hands at each side of her hips and rubbed the tip in her opening, making her juice flow out and coat the small patch of greenish tinged black pubic hair.
"Fuck me!" Shego screamed growing impatient. She shook her hips and slapped her own ass inviting Ron to have fun. Ron thrust his hips and shoved as far as he could inside of Shego making her groan in pain, pleasure, and fulfillment. Betty spread her legs further apart and pushed Shego's face towards her wet womanhood, which Shego lapped at and licked like an obedient dog. Betty let her head fall back in a moan as Shego's succubae tongue massaged and lathered her folds.
Ron never imagined he would ever have sex in such a public display especially one involved the green tinted villainess and the Dr. Director of Global Justice. Ron thrusted inside Shego's moist chunnel feeling the unbearable heat inside the woman run through the condom all the way up his own body. The feeling was incredible but he knew Shego wanted it rougher so he reached up to the back of her head grouping all her hair into one thick ponytail that he grabbed tight like the reins of a horse.
Ron pulled back on the ponytail fished in his hand pulling Shego back further into him sending his erection deeper inside of her. Shego groaned feeling her hair being pulled like a cavewoman just caught by a horny caveman.
"Uaaaaaaaagh...YES!" Shego groaned. "That a boy Ronnie, take it like it's yours!" Shego screamed feeling Ron pull her head back by her hair and slam into her wet waiting pussy. "Yeeeeaaah! Make me your bitch Ronnie!" Shego shouted over her shoulder.
Director Betty felt so excited hearing Shego talking so dirty. She bent down till she was face to face with Shego and stuck her tongue in the villainess's moaning mouth. The crowd kept shouting and chanting,
"Fuck her! Fuck her! Fuck her!" Prompting Ron to quicken his pace, grunting loud as he deepened his rough thrusts. Shego moaned into Betty's mouth as Ron's tool slammed against her G-spot over and over. She felt the intensity building and knew she was close. Ron gripped her hips tighter than ever before and with a final hard thrust, he stabbed his towering phallus into her warm folds. Sending them both into a simultaneous orgasm.
"EEEEEYAH!" Shego screamed feeling the most intense climax of her life. She felt a warm ripple go through her body when she felt Ron climax and shoot his semen into the condom. The crowd cheered, applauded, and whistled cheering on Ron. Betty walked up to Ron and kissed him on the mouth.
"That was a lot of fun master. You should use me later" Betty said making Ron smile. A large man stepped onto the stage with several bath robes in his arms.
"Big Daddy respectfully requests an audience with you" he said giving Ron, Shego, and Director Betty the bath robes.
Big Daddy's Private Room
Ron, Shego, and Betty sat in comfortable black leather coaches in window seats that overlooked the stages. Big Daddy sat across from them; his whole body taking up an entire coach that would normally sit three people.
"Welcome to my private viewing room" Big Daddy said. "Please allow me to show you proper hospitality…" Big Daddy snapped his fingers and three women stepped through the door and stood next to big Daddy. All three wore metal collars, a leather bra and thong, leaving the rest of their bodies bare. Big Daddy pointed to Ron, Shego, and Betty on the couch, and the women stepped forward, kneeled before them and using their hands, spread their legs.
The Brunette girl with a beauty mark by her eye spread Ron's legs, lifted his robe, and reached for his penis. A very surprised Ron exclaimed,
"Wow, what's going on?" Big Daddy laughed.
"This must be your first transaction" he said. "Seeing the collar on your tanned, cycloptic friend, I assumed you had experience in the trade game, I'll explain. These ladies are my product, you'll "sample" them and I'll sell or trade, he said eyeing Shego and Betty, according to your likes and dislikes." The blond and red haired women between Shego and Betty's legs began licking their sensitive labia making them moan and, in effect, exciting Ron.
Ron's erection grew to full length and his foot long erection sprung out, inches from the brunette's face. The young woman between his legs looked at his penis with wide full eyes in surprise at the length. The other two slave girls stopped their oral ministrations and looked at the phallus with lust and desire as if it was God's gift to women.
"Nobody told you to stop" Big Daddy said to the three slaves glaring at them. The women broke their gazes and continued out of fear of punishment. The brunette licked the pink helmet of Ron's penis then engulfed it inside her mouth. Ron closed his eyes and enjoyed the expert suction the young woman was using; he reached up and stroked her cheek and hair as she continued.
"I think I'll join you" Big Daddy said snapping his fingers a second time. The large man from before came in the room escorting an Asian woman in her twenties with short black hair wearing a Chinese floral pattern dress. Big Daddy grabbed her by the wrist, unzipped his pants pulling out his tiny unwashed hair prick, and forced the young woman to her knees shoving her face down to his penis. With a clear grimace on her face the woman took the prick between her lips and started sucking. Big Daddy continued, "I enjoyed your performance" Big Daddy said. "I never caught your name Mr.…?"
"Roppable, Stan Roppable" Ron answered.
"Mr. Roppable" Big Daddy continued. "I was quite surprised to see that one of your lady friends was in fact Shego, the international criminal who works with that fool Drakken. Tell me, why the change my dear?" Big Daddy asked Shego.
"Mmmmmm…." Shego murmured getting aroused from the blond slave's licking. "Thought it was time for a change for the better…that and you saw the size of Mr. Roppable's dick" she said pleased looking down at the slave between Ron's legs, who was enjoying pleasuring someone well hung for a change.
"Yes, I'm mighty proud of my own size as well" Big Daddy said in denial or in delusion of his small penis. Nobody had to see to guess that the Chinese woman was most likely rolling her eyes as she continued to pleasure Big Daddy's tiny prick. "No teeth!" Big Daddy ordered slapping the woman across the cheek.
Ron grew angrier and angrier in the presence of the fat man. He was a slave traffic and murderer who almost had him killed. Ron had no idea what he was going to do next but he had to restrain himself from hurting him.
"Tell me, where are you from Mr. Roppable?" Big Daddy asked.
"Middleton" Ron said without thinking.
"Really? That's interesting" Big Daddy said. "You're young enough to know my son."
"I might. Does he bear a strong resemblance?" Ro asked.
"Only a bit. The little sod takes after his mother mostly" Big Daddy said shaking his head. "Disappointing boy that Michael is." Ron stared at Big Daddy until it clicked in his mind; Big Mike was Big Daddy's son. Mike told his dad how he ended up in jail and Big Daddy sent the assassin."
"The apple doesn't fall far from the tree apparently" Ron said glaring at Big Daddy.
"Pardon?" Big Daddy asked.
"Your son is a rapist and you're a murdering slave trader. You tried to have me killed!" Ron shouted making the slave girls stop what they were doing and turn to Ron. Big Daddy pulled a gun from his jacket and pointed it at Ron.
"I don't know who you are but you just raised your voice to the wrong businessman. Lars!" Big Daddy said calling the large man. "Take our guest for a long drive off a short cliff, his lady friends can stay with me."
"The hell we will" Shego said firing up her glowing hand. Big Daddy pointed the gun at Shego and his finger moved to squeeze the trigger. Ron's hand shot out and slapped Big Daddy's hand in the opposite direction making Big Daddy squeeze the trigger and shoot Lars, his bodyguard in the heart. The gun fell to the floor and Ron held Big Daddy up in the air by his throat.
"The…hell…are you?" Big Daddy choked out.
"Ron Stoppable, you fat prick" Ron answered before twisting his wrist, snapping Big Daddy's neck. Director Betty and Shego watched in shock as Ron dropped the lifeless corpse of Big Daddy to the floor. Ron turned around to Director Betty and then held out his wrists. "You can take me away now" Ron said. "I'm a murderer." Betty held Ron's wrists and then held his hands tightly in her own.
"That was self defense" Director Betty said. She stood on her tip toes and kissed Ron on the lips. "Thanks for the protection Ron Stoppable."
"You're welcome Dr. Director" Ron said smiling in relief.
"Just call me Betty" she said smiling back at him.
"That was fun but I still expect to get paid Stoppable" Shego said. Ron smiled hearing Shego call him by his name and not "sidekick".
"You will" Ron promised. "If you'd like I would enjoy working out a permanent arrangement."
"I think you could persuade me" Shego said stroking Ron's still rock hard erection. "What do you we about them?" Shego asked looking at the startled, confused slave girls.
"Most likely they are orphans or kidnap victims. Some just might be women sold into slavery at birth" Betty said. Once we find their country of origin we will most likely send them to their government, at that point they are out of our hands."
"So they might be sold all over again?" Shego asked. "You know those poorer countries turn a blind eye to those sorts of things to boost the economy. They'll be bought and pimped out and the governments will let it happen so they can give parking tickets to the tourists looking for a quick bang."
"I can't say for sure, but Global Justice can't put them, and most likely the dozens of other girls big daddy held captive, in their care." Betty said. "Global Justice doesn't have the living space or the money to care for them."
Ron looked to each of the former slave girls. He looked into the eyes of the brunette woman who had just been pleasuring him. The look she gave him begged, "Save me".
"I think I have an alternative solution if you're open to suggestions…" Ron said to Betty.
Thank you all who have written me. hope you enjoyed this. I tried to have it up by Friday but there was complications. hope this brightens your sunday.