I do not own Kim Possible, any of the other characters in that series, or those from other media I may reference.
A fair bit of gratuitous nudity in this one, some of which is played for humor.
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The morning after the game Charley Cob woke up feeling very comfortable. That was a rare thing for her since her return to the Earth, and was usually due to the individual who was currently sharing the bed with her, spooning her with an arm protectively draped around her.
It was odd to feeling Ron's breathing, and the faint vibration that betokened a snore, yet not be able to hear it at all. This was due to a sound suppression field being generated by Fred, who was hovering over the bed. He had not been there the previous night when things were very 'active' between her and Ron, but had entered later when they had nodded off, but before Ron began 'sawing wood'.
Which meant, of course, that the noise they had made was probably heard outside the room, though she suspected it may have been drowned out by the late movies on TV downstairs.
Smiling as she shifted a little to snuggle if possible even closer to her companion, she opened her eyes to look up at Fred, trying to decide whether to ask him to leave while she woke Ron up in an interesting way. But then again, that almost certainly would be heard, at least on the second floor. But then her eyes actually fell upon Fred, and immediately shot wide open.
The next moment, she was sitting up with her back to the headboard, mouth open in shock. Only after a moment did she pull the covers up over her chest, even as her look of surprise faded to be replaced by one of mixed curiousity and displeasure.
Her sudden movement had awakened Ron, who's eyes opened and almost immediately fell on the sight that had shocked her. He rolled immediately and smoothly out of bed to come up in a ready stance, though it was obvious that he was not entirely alarmed, and words had uncharacteristically failed him. His frown spoke volumes, however.
"Calm down, Ron." Charley spoke in a calm voice, "It's only Fred. As to what's happened to him..." Then her eyes widened. "Unless...it's my Birthday?" She grabbed her bracer from her nightstand, shaking her head. "But no, I was born August 8th, 1913...unless it actually just means that this body is now biologically 18? The People may have misjudged how to set up this transformation!"
'Uh, that's interesting, Charley, and very late Happy Birthday, but what's changed besides his outward appearance? And has it affected the others, too?" He had relaxed from his ready stance, but his frown was still suspicious.
Fred no longer resembled a simple human skull. The upper half did, or it did from the bridge of the nose up, but his lower half now resembled a small flying saucer of the Harryhausen variety. Ron could see two small pairs of pencil-width tubes projecting slightly from the rim of the saucer, and assumed that there were two more pairs on the sides he couldn't see, the front pair in line with his eyes, the other obviously at 90 degrees to the first. He was still a uniform polished black color.
"I'm sure it has." Charley replied as she got out of bed and circled around to the foot of it as she studied her little friend. While Ron's study was somewhat diverted from Fred in the process. "But I wonder if his powers have been affected?" At which point Fred spun around to face her. A moment later a look of astonishment blossomed on Charley's face, and she took an involuntary step back.
Ron became instantly alert again. "What's wrong?"
Charley's head snapped around to look at him in surprise. "You didn't hear..." Her gaze switched back to Fred. "How? What principle is involved, or is it just me?"
Ron was momentarily confused by his girlfriend's actions. Momentarily because Fred swiveled towards him, and a voice clearly emanated from him.
"You can tell her that it isn't just her, but this form of communication is strictly one-to-one." The voice was completely neutral in nature, with no signs of a cliched 'robot' voise.
"Well, that answers that!" Charley said decisively then pivoted and headed for the door, opening it and leaving the room with out another world.
Ron blinked, the words meant to remind the girl of her state of dress stillborn. But then he shrugged. He turned to Fred, "Why should she care? We're in a house full of girls..." His eyes suddenly bulged, as they shifted rapidly to the door and then down at himself. "Eep!" He lunged for the bed and grabbed one the pillows, using it to cover what needed covering.
Fred seemed to tilt back to gaze skyward, then followed Charley, using his tractor beam to pull the door shut behind him. Ron sighed in relief and tossed the pillow back on the bed. Spotting his underwear on the floor, he had just bent over to pick it up when the door burst open and he heard JJ's voice, "What the Hell's gotten into Charley! And what happened to Fred? And why are you acting that way, I've seen you naked before!"
Charley meanwhile had just stepped across the hall and entered the nursery, closing the door behind her absently, blocking Fred. Down the hall, Beth Reeder and Monique were both blinking in surprise at both Charley and Fred.
Monique found her voice first. "Um, they can transform?"
Beth shook her head, both as an answer and to get her mind back on track. "They never have before! Maybe this is what the guy...oh, you weren't there, right!" Seeing that Monique wouldn't let her just drop it with that, she sighed and told the story of their visit to the Cadre outpost, without telling her the location, of course.
Charley stood just inside the door of the nursery, watching Ben and Roy. They had indeed changed just as Fred had, though Ben still had his silver racing stripes and Roy his small golden angel's wings. They were currently bobbing above the crib, which contained both little girls.
Charley stepped forwards enough to peer into the crib, and saw that both girls had their eyes fixed on their own respective 'babysitters'. Amy, who Kim had borne, had apparently accepted Roy's new shape and was smiling widely, waving her arms and kicking her feet to show her pleasure. Amy, Shego's girl, was on the other hand frowning suspiciously at Ben.
Charley briefly wondered if studying Child Psychology might be a course she wished to pursue, but then shook her head. That might actually endanger her relationship with this particular pair of mothers!
Apparently Ben had an idea, because he rotated towards Roy and made the noise of blowing a raspberry, causing the red skull to pull slightlky away as he regarded Ben in turn. But Amy's expression changed almost instantly to one of amusement.
Charley shook her head in bemusement as she stepped up to the crib. She started to reach in to pick Amy up, but suddenly realized her current state of dress might lead to a misunderstanding. Then something else occurred to her. It took just a moment to determine that both babies were wearing clean diapers. Was that right?
She then regarded Roy and Ben. "Did you guys actually change their diapers?" Then she winced. "One at a time! Please, I still have to get used to this!" Both skulls beeped contritely whie Charley studied them with interest. "Did you have to team up to do one of them? Ben first!" The answer she received was in the affirmative. "Were they awake?" Her eyes widened at their response. "Oh! That may come in very useful in the future!"
She then turned to regard the connecting door to Kim's room. "Is she up?" The answer caused her head to snap around, but then she relaxed as an explanation was offered. Before she could comment however, the door to the hallway opened, and everyone resident in the house save Kim trooped in. JJ brought Charley's robe and tossed it to her. Realizing she was being far too casual the girl slipped it on.
Not that she was the center of attention, all eyes were fixed on the Boys present, Fred entering with the crowd. Saul was currently watching Ron's apartment in case another attack was directed at Rufus.
Speaking of Ron, Charley spotted him, now fully dressed of course, sneaking past the door, giving her a short wave, then disappearing towards the stairs. She smiled and shook her head, she doubted anyone present was unaware of his overnight stay.
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Due to circumstances of finance, this story must go on hiatus. I hope to finish it, but can't say whether it will ever come to pass. I am sorry for the sitch.