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..

The streets were quiet, not a soul in sight. Usually it was so lively when Ann came home from work but today was totally different. It was as if everything around her was sympathizing with her, the sky grew dark and cold wind blew.

Work was not an option for her this morning as she couldn't focus at work because of the thoughts of what happened at home still lingered in her head. She tried to bury herself with work but it was completely useless as she couldn't focus. Thinking that she would do more harm if she stayed in the office, Ann decided to go home earlier.

"At least Kim is still in school." Ann thought to herself.

She continued on driving until she got to their street. Slowing down as she turned the car towards their driveway. She was almost finished parking when she smelled something delicious in the air.

"Someone must be baking." Ann said to herself. "And that someone is definitely good."

After contenting herself by sniffing the inviting sent of delicious pastries, Ann proceeded in entering their house. She had just opened the door slightly when the scent from earlier assaulted her nostrils once more, only this time it was much stronger.

Her mind raced as to determine why the scent came from inside the house. She knew Kim wasn't going to be home until later in the afternoon and her husband and sons were not due until next Monday.

"Probably they came home earlier." Anne thought to herself. This idea brightened her up as she had missed her husband and two sons but most of all that means that there would be no more awkward moment between Kim and herself.

She excitedly rushed towards the kitchen and once she was there, she happily announced out loud that she was already home. Unfortunately, she assumed wrong that her husband and sons were already home from science camp. Ann never thought that it could be Kim home early from school and to say that she was surprised to see her daughter was an understatement.

"Welcome home." Kim greeted her with the same lively tone she used.

"Uhm, hey Kimmie," Ann said nervously. "Why are you home so early?" She asked.

The younger redhead stopped at what she was doing and thought for a second the best reply that she could give. Unable to make up of a proper lie, she decided to tell Ann the truth. Carrying the mixing bowl that she was holding, she moved closer to Ann until they were only inches apart.

"I'm sorry mom." Kim started. "I felt sick at school so I immediately went home." She explained as she showed Ann her trademark puppy-dog-pout.

Maternal instinct kicking in, Ann quickly tried to feel Kim's temperature and also checked if Kim was in anyway sick. She was too busy trying to see if the younger redhead was in any way sick that she failed to notice the smirk on Kim's face.

Loving the attention she was getting from Ann, Kim tried to milk the situation by acting sick.

"If you weren't feeling right then why did you bake?" Ann scolded her as she guided Kim to sit down on the chair beside the table. She tried to get the mixing bowl from her daughter but Kim wouldn't let go. "Kimberly Ann Possible, you give me that right now or I will forcefully take that from you."

"Okay but I want you to taste it first." Kim said weakly, still continuing her pretence of being sick. Ann was hesitant at first because she could feel something wasn't right but eventually she agreed.

Opening her mouth expecting a spoonful of the batter, the next thing that happened surprised her. The young redhead dipped her finger in the batter and then shoved it in Ann's mouth. Ann was shocked that it was Kim's fingers that entered her mouth that she wasn't able to react.

Being surprised by what Kim had done and tasting the delicious treat coating her finger, Ann was both stunned and lost.

"Do you like it?" Kim asked with a devious smile on her face. Ann was still at a loss for words at the surprised intrusion of her mouth that she wasn't able to respond. Kim took it differently and thought that Ann was enjoying it and that she was inviting her more because the older redhead hasn't pulled out Kim's finger from her mouth.

Slowly she moved her finger inside Ann's mouth, feeling the sensation of Ann's tongue against her two fingers. After making sure that all of the batter in her finger was gone, she slowly pulled them out. This snapped Ann from her trance.

"Kimmie." Ann muttered out loud as she moved back.

"Do you want some more?" Kim said with a mischievous smile as she dipped her finger in the batter once more. Ann's attention was once again pulled towards Kim's finger but after a couple of seconds, she was somehow able to resist the urge.

"It was delicious Kimmie." Ann said. "But you need to rest. I thought you didn't feel good."

Kim put down the mixing bowl and then slowly moved closer to Ann. Once she was an inch away from her, she seductively licked the batter off her finger before leaning forward to whisper in Ann's ear.

"I'm sorry I lied." Kim whispered to her ear. "By the way you taste better." The sensation in her skin caused by Kim's breath sent shiver down Ann's spine.

Mustering up all of her courage and self restraint, she pushed Kim away before turning around to leave. Kim was surprised by Ann's sudden action that she wasn't able to say anything but instead just stood there alone in the kitchen as she saw Ann's image disappear in the distance.

Once she was able to recompose herself, Kim continued her work while happily whistling. Unknown to her Ann was standing just behind the wall opposite the kitchen. She had her back on the wall while she panted heavily.

Quiet sobs left her after a couple of seconds while she mentally kept on beating herself for her weakness.

"Why am I like this?" Ann asked herself. "Is there something wrong with me? Is that why Kim is acting that way?"

She tiredly walked up the stairs going back to her room, heavy in thought and emotion about the things that had been happening.

Author's Note:

I hope you liked that little chapter.. ^^And once again thank you for all the views and positive reviews.. Next stop a rainy evening with just two redheads in one house.. A level up for the sexual reference and for the drama as well.. Again I will be careful with the sexual reference and I promise that it will not be more than needed.. Please leave a review for this chapter.. ^^

PS: Special Shout out to Beckman (since I have no way of messaging you.. Here is the answer to your question..)

Electra Complex: Is almost similar to the Oedipus complex as it manifest the same traits, origin and reference. However, the sexual attraction rather than being focused on the mother is instead focused on the father.

I have put and mentioned it on my disclaimer because of the special situation of this story. Rather than saying the story is based on the opposite of the Oedipus complex since Kim is a female attracted to her mother. I have simply referenced it because of the traits that she is showing is similar to the Electra complex but her focus is on her mother Ann.

Also, No there will be no Shego in this story and no other pairings than the two redheads.