Disclaimer:

I DO NOT own anything related to the Kim Possible franchise in this story. I own nothing except for the plot itself and any OC that will be presented.

This story delves on the Electra/Oedipus Complex.. For reference please check Google.. If incest and such psychological mentality offends you then please DO NOT READ PASS THIS POINT LIKE YOU DID THE FIRST..

Kim hurriedly returned the boxes she had moved earlier as she knew that Ann would be coming to her room any second now to wake her up for school. She quickly ran back to her bed and covered herself to pretend that she was still asleep.

"Kimmie..." Ann called as she knocked on her door. Kim didn't bother to answer but instead completely covered herself with the blanket. She waited a couple of seconds and sure enough the door slowly opened. She could hear the door creak open and Ann's footstep slowly moving to her bed.

She sat on the bed and gently shook Kim to try to wake her up but Kim didn't budge. A lot of things ran on Kim's mind while she pretended to be asleep. Ann tried a couple more times to wake her up but Kim just laid there in silence as she pretended to be heavily asleep.

"Just like your father." Ann commented as she moved her arm over Kim's waist while she leaned closer to try to wake the redhead up. Ann's comment stirred something in Kim, something she couldn't quite figure out.

"Dad's not here. I'm here." A voice inside Kim's head said. She was puzzled why that thought came into mind. Was she now getting jealous of the attention her mom was giving her dad? Kim tried to shake the thought away but another one popped into mind as her nostrils were assaulted by the scent of Ann. It was very faint but Kim could still smell the sweet nectar that came out from her mother's sex. Though it was very faint, it was still so intoxicating that it was making her light headed.

"Come on bubble-butt." Ann joked as she pulled the blanket off Kim. Kim however still kept her eyes closed as she continued faking sleep. Ann got worried as she saw Kim all flustered after she removed the blanket and quickly tried to get Kim's temperature using her hand.

"You're a bit warm." Ann said to herself as she leaned closer to try to check on Kim. The closeness was too much for Kim as this proximity was eating up whatever self control she still had left. It was complete torture for her, it felt like dangling a lot of candy in front of a kid but telling him/her that he/she couldn't have it. After a couple of seconds, Kim couldn't help it any longer so she wrapped her arm around Ann's neck and quickly placed a kiss on her mother's lips.

Ann was surprised at Kim's sudden action, warm soft lips assaulting her own while her daughter's tongue slowly trying to enter her mouth. Ann couldn't help but moan as the frustration that was building up inside of her due to James' absence was suddenly released by this soft lips.

She was in a complete bliss as she took Ann's moan as a sign that she wanted it as well. Kim's hand moved to grab the edge of her robe and slowly started to pull it down. The kiss they were sharing became more passionate as Kim's tongue finally penetrated inside Ann's mouth while her hands wondered and played on her mom's rich mounts.

She was on such a high as her hands explored her mother's curves. Kim knew that Ann was beautiful and sexy but she never thought that she felt this good to hold. Every inch felt like it was perfectly sculpted just like Venus de Milo. Ann was also getting caught up in the heat of the moment as well, as her hands slowly started to mirror what Kim's hands were doing. At first she was only letting her hands slide on Kim's arms, next she moved to caress and massage her soft perky mounts, and then when she became much more aggressive as her hand moved down Kim's waist to touch her wet sex.

The sudden contact made Kim utter Ann's name causing the older woman to snap out of her trance.

"Kimmie!" Ann exclaimed as she suddenly pushed Kim away from her. The young redhead snapped out of her trance as well as she saw Ann looking at her confused. The two stared at each other panting but not saying a word.

Ann was the first to recover, as she stood up and quickly walked towards the door. Kim wanted to follow her to stop her and pull her back but something was keeping her in place. Ann was about to exit the room when she stopped for a second to tell Kim to get ready for school. After that she hurriedly walked back to her room and locked her door.

She sat on the floor with her back on the door while both hands held her head. A lot of things came flooding in her mind, but the most that occupied her mind was the images of what had just happened. Unconsciously she reached for her lips with one hand and gently traced the spot where her daughter's lips had just been.

"How could I do that to my own daughter?" Ann asked herself as she tried to wipe her lips of what had happened.

Kim however was thinking the exact opposite of what was going through Ann's mind. She replayed the images in her head again and again. She touched the lips that had kissed Ann's and slowly she traced her body in the same manner Ann's hands had moved. She remembered how she made her moan, the way she made her answer back her kiss. A lot had already happened in such a short time but Kim was happy that it happened.

A smile formed on her face as she quickly browsed through her closet. After a couple of seconds, she came back to her bed with a pink stripped tank top with bared midriff and skinny blue jeans. Somehow after what had happened she felt the need to change, to look better, to look both pleasing and beautiful so that Ann would be proud to show her off.

Once she had finish taking a shower and getting dressed up, Kim quickly made her way down to the kitchen only to stop dead in her tracks when she saw that Ann wasn't down there yet. It was strange as Ann was usually already down here cooking breakfast and since it had already been a week that they were the only ones there, she had never not once got to the kitchen first. Getting worried about Ann, Kim quickly went back up the stairs to try to check if she was still in her room.

"Mom, are you still there?" Kim called out. She could hear shuffling noises from the other side so that means Ann was still there. She tried to call out again and this time Ann finally answered her.

"Can you make your own breakfast Kim?" Ann asked with a weak voice from behind the door. "I'll be here a little longer."

Kim happily answered an okay before going back to the kitchen. Unknown to her, Ann was mentally beating herself up for what had happened.

"What kind of a mother Am I?" Ann asked herself. She wished James and the twins never went on that father and son(s) science camp last Monday. If they didn't then things wouldn't have happened. She was lost in that thought when she unconsciously pulled out a pair sexy bra and panties along with her work clothes. She was absent minded while arranging her things when her eyes focused on the two undergarments. Her eyes immediately turned the size of dinner plates when she saw what she had done.

"What's wrong with me?" She asked herself.

Author's Note:

I would have to say the scoring stands at 5-1 in favour of me continuing to post the rest of the chapters.. I take it that it's not too offensive to the readers.. (Pweh! Wipes forehead..) Just to put it on the table, I wrote this story not because I wanted to write lemons or later on smut but to show and explore the topic which this story is base on and to see my limitations in writing as well.. Just wanted to get that out way.. ^^ BTW please leave a review if you think I should post the other chapters..