Kim's Comeuppance Pt. 2

There's nothing quite as satisfying as watching the defiance drain from his enemy's eyes as the full breadth of his plan comes to fruition. Sat back upon a stylized throne that was taken right from his previous timeline, Drakken just smiles down at the young red head now dutifully sucking his cock. Poor wittle Kimmy had fought so hard, every step of the way. She'd crawled laboriously towards him, struggling her little heart out.

But in the end, all of her defiance, all of her spunk, all of her gumption… it was no help to her. Drakken had already won. He'd won before she'd even known they were competing. As she'd reached his cock, he'd seen the moment in her eyes when Kim Possible realized she was doomed. The defiance had shifted to defeat for all of a beat before she'd leaned forward, kissed his tip, and become the slavishly devoted fuck slut that Drakken's nanites had been prepared to turn her into.

Now, his darling stepdaughter swirls her tongue around his cockhead oh so enthusiastically, eyes filled with nothing more than adoration and devotion as she stares up at him, bobbing up and down the first couple inches of his prick. Drakken grins down at her, hands steepled in front of him. Though Kimmy had no way of knowing it, this was actually an exact replica of the very first Volcano Base they'd ever fought in.

This was the place where they first met, and the place where the damnable Kim Possible first foiled his plans. It was, to say the least, a place of deep shame for Drakken… until today. Today, he'd turned that around just like he'd turned everything else around. Today, he'd gone as far as to turn even the great Kim Possible into yet another one of his thralls.

He realizes, as she gurgles his way down his shaft with a pleasing eagerness to her, that until now, it didn't necessarily feel real. He'd waited so long to bring his revenge to a close, to make his victory as absolute as possible. He'd robbed Kimmy of every possible avenue from which assistance could come. He'd effectively taken over both the world at large and her more personal world, just to make sure nothing could go wrong.

Wade was his, Ron was his, Global Justice was his… her mother, her best friend, even her cheer friends, all his. Even her father and those little brothers of hers had nanites in them to keep them docile and obedient, given Drakken remembered a handful of times where the twins had come to the rescue to save Kim Possible from certain defeat.

All in all, this was his moment. He was going to enjoy it. Reaching down, Drakken slides his fingers through Kim's locks, smirking as her eyes flutter shut and she moans around his cock from the petting, sending reverberations up his length.

"That's it, pet. Such a good girl. Such an obedient, docile little bitch."

Kim's sucking only intensifies under the degrading, crass language, her tongue swirling around his cockhead and along the underside of his shaft depending on where he was in her mouth at any given time. So eager, so enthusiastic… fuck, it's enough to make him burst. And hell, why shouldn't he? Not like there's any reason to not do so. Not like there's anyone to stop him.

With a loud groan, Drakken yanks Kim's head back just as he busts his nut all over the red head's face. The spunky young heroine takes it, moaning as she tilts her head back and lolls out her tongue, accepting the facial with all of her heart, happy and eager to be the receptacle for his seed. He spurts his load all over her, making a right mess of her face, before ultimately releasing her hair somewhat roughly.

"Get up. Strip for me. Strip for… your daddy."

It was perverse, the way he'd inserted himself into his nemesis' life with her none the wiser to his true nature. Drakken knew that full well, but did he give a shit? Fuck no. This was what victory felt like, and without a moral bone in his body, the time-traveling supervillain was completely and utterly content with what he'd done and what he was doing.

Flashing him a seductive, sultry smile that's only somewhat diminished by the cum coating her features, Kim rises to her feet. No jerked, jarring motions now, no resistance against his control. She's completely his creature, and she slowly begins to bump and sway her hips as if she's dancing to music only, she can hear. After a few moments, she begins to strip down, starting with her signature black crop top and then moving onto her cargo pants.

Every garment she's wearing slowly but surely comes off her nubile young body, revealing her lithe, toned form to his eyes. She's like a cross between Bonnie and Shego. The same age as Bonnie, but the same level of physical fitness as Shego. Not to say the Cheerleader isn't fit, but there's a difference between cheer team fit and crime fighting fit, and it shows in Kim's form.

Continuing to swing and sway her hips, bopping with that beautiful body of hers to unheard music, Kim runs her hands up and down her figure once she's completely naked, moaning throatily as she stares at Drakken, waiting for his next order. Rather than give it, Drakken merely smiles… and snaps his fingers.

A door off to the side opens up, and a familiar figure walks in. Ann Possible, clad in striking black lingerie… and most noticeably of all, a small distinguishable baby bump that only adds and accentuates her gorgeous beauty and the MILF energy she exudes. The pregnant mother of Kim Possible, Drew Lipsky's wife and Drakken's loyal slave, saunters over to where her daughter stands and before Kim can even react, has grabbed hold of her by her hair and twisted her head around to begin licking her face clean of his cum.

Kim stiffens for a moment at the unexpected intimate contact from her own mother, but a glance over at their shared Master shows her that Drakken is casually jerking off to the sight. In moments, the plucky young heroine melts into her mind-controlled mom's embrace, moaning as she begins to kiss and lick Ann back, though in a more submissive role as the older of the two women takes control of the moment of incestuous loving.

Finally pulling away, Ann cradles Kim's cleaned face in her palms, smiling at her happily.

"I'm so glad you finally came to your senses, sweetie. Your stepfather is the only man worthy of your love and devotion. He is, after all, our beloved Master."

"Yes, mama~"

"Now, let's get you impaled on his big fat cock so he can fuck a baby into you. No more of those silly heroics for my daughter… you'll be much better off as a broodmother for our Master's spawn."

Drakken's cock, already hard once again from the display of mother-daughter… affection, twitches at Ann's words. He grins at his slave-wife as she leads her daughter over to him, all but helping Kimmy climb onto his lap. The nubile young red head bites her lower lip in concentration as she reaches down and fits his cock up against her pussy lips, ready and willing to take him up inside of her.

With a definitive push, Ann shoves her daughter down his length, impaling Kim right there on the spot. In that moment, as her own mother forces his nemesis down his big fat cock, Drakken finds nirvana. There's no way anything can get any better than this. Letting out a shuddering breath of pleasure, the time-traveling supervillain reaches up and grabs Kim Possible by the hips. Then, he begins to fuck her from below as she moans and mewls, wiggling and writhing atop his dick.

"That's it, sweetie! Take it all! Take Master's cock nice and deep for the both of us! Let him burrow into your tight little virgin cunny, let him make a true woman out of you! He's going to breed you, just like he did me, sweetheart!"

Ann, meanwhile, has all sorts of things she wants to say as her daughter and her husband fuck. Her hands on Kim's shoulders, she pushes the young woman down onto his cock even as Drakken thrusts upwards, helping him fuck her daughter into a stupor. Sandwiched between them, awash in her mother's words, Kim can do nothing but moan throatily, her eyes rolling around in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth in a stupid expression.

Leaning forward in his throne, Drakken takes one of his nemesis' nipples in his mouth and sucks at it, flicking his tongue across her teat and biting it between his teeth. After paying that breast an appropriate amount of attention, he does the same to her other, playing and toying with both of them, much to Kim's vocal enjoyment as she moans like the wanton little whore, he's turned her into.

"H-He's so deep, mama! He's soooo deep!!!"

"All the better to breed you, my beloved daughter! Take it! Take Master's big fat cock!"

And take it Kim does, her body rippling and flexing and undulating as she gyrates her hips down across his lap while bouncing continuously on his dick. Drakken is glad he let himself cum on her face first, because fuck if this isn't the hottest thing, he's ever taken part in. Everything before this has been massively enjoyable to be sure, but this… this right here is the height of perversity, while also being the final conquest, so to speak.

With this, Drakken is effectively the undisputed ruler of Earth. Technically, he already was before now, what with all of the Earth's world leaders and even all of the politicians constantly squabbling for power under them being his thralls. Your average person might not know who was in charge, but the people with their hands on the levers of power all across Earth's surface answered to HIM and him alone. They knew who their Master was, each and every one of them.

But even still, it hadn't felt confirmed until now. So long as Kim Possible was still in the wind (though he'd had her tagged with emergency nanites just in case for years now) Drakken hadn't felt secure in his ultimate supremacy. Only now, with the great Kim Possible herself bouncing up and down on his cock to her mother's lewd encouragement, was he convinced that he'd won.

And so, without further ado, without warning or anything of the sort, Drakken cums inside of his defeated foe, filling her womb with his seed just as her mother wanted. The moment Ann realizes that he's cumming, she jams Kim down his length as hard as possible and holds her there while whispering all sorts of sweet nothings about parenthood into her daughter's ear. Drakken just grins, enjoying the feel of pumping a hot, thick load into Kim's womb… and also enjoying the mental image Ann was painting, of her and her daughter both pregnant with his children.

In fact, he would probably start more seriously breeding most of his girls after this. He hadn't been trying very hard one way or another, and Ann's own pregnancy was more a case of accidental happenstance than anything else. But why not, right? Why not sow his oats and seed his progeny throughout the massive harem he'd developed over the course of his world conquest? A great many of the women who were under his control would look delicious with a baby bump, Drakken was sure. And with how many he had, some could always be pregnant, without all of them being out of commission.

Yes, it was a glorious mental image, and Drakken luxuriates in it, even as Ann slowly draws her daughter off of his cock and pulls her down into a kneeling position before him. Mother and daughter look up at their Master from their knees with expressions of complete and utter devotion on their pretty faces. Looking back down at them, Drakken smiles as he reaches out and casually caresses their faces with each of his hands.

"Suck."

And then he gives the order, and they obey like the loyal mind-controlled fuck slaves that they are. Leaning forward without hesitation and without complaint, Kim and Ann Possible move to either side of his cock and begin using their tongues and mouths to suck and slurp at his dick. Their eyes remain fixed on his face as they do so, the two red heads working hard to please him, and clearly checking to be sure that he's enjoying himself.

His smile morphs into a wicked grin, and Drakken lets them pleasure him of their own accord for a bit, before deciding he's ready for more fun. Reaching out, he grabs hold of their locks, tightening his grips until they stop trying to move on their own and simply wait for his orders. Without missing a beat, Drakken maneuvers them into position. Ann gets the honored position of throating his cock down her tight throat, the MILF bobbing up and down his length.

Meanwhile, her daughter ends up below her, suckling and slobbering and nuzzling his balls. The great Kim Possible, the worst thorn in his side he'd ever known in a timeline that was long gone, gurgles away as she writhes her tongue across his nut sack, her nostrils flaring as she happily and greedily takes in his heavy scent.

Oh yes… everything was perfect. Everything… was precisely as it should be.

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