บท 9: Camille Leon
The office is dark and quiet, seemingly empty as the cover on the comically large airduct nearby begins to jostle and shake. Slowly, it comes off of the wall, and out from within it drops a red headed girl wearing a black shirt and some brown cargo pants. She hits the floor in a three point landing, a light exhale of air emitting from her lips.
"Oof!"
The noise causes the red head to go absolutely still for a moment, as if she's afraid that even that much was enough to get her caught. But when nothing happens, she slowly rises from her crouch and begins to creep forward further into the room, making her way towards the large mahogany desk that occupies the opposite end.
It's halfway there that the lights abruptly turn on and a square of lasers envelope the sneaking femme fatale, trapping her in a cage of red beams. Coming to an immediate stop, the face of Kim Possible shows her wide-eyed surprise, even as the chair behind the desk slowly turns around to reveal a grinning man in glasses with spiky black hair.
"Kim Possible. To what do I owe this… visit?"
The surprise on Kim's face doesn't last for long. Scowling, her eyes narrowing in disgust and anger, the world's youngest international heroine straightens to her full height and crosses her arms over her still-developing chest.
"You know why I'm here. You know what you've done."
The man behind the desk simply raises an eyebrow, his grin not changing one bit.
"Oh? Do I now?"
In contrast, Kim's mighty scowl only gets wider as she unfolds her arms and curls her hands into fists, looking like she wants nothing more than to lunge forward, only to be held in place by the laser cage.
"Don't play dumb! I know the truth… Dr. Drakken!"
Rather than provoking fear or anger, the man behind the desk, Drew Lipsky, commonly known as the wealthiest man in the world… throws his head back and laughs. Then, he rises from his chair, standing and circling around the desk as he casually approaches his captured nemesis.
"Oh-ho! So, you have done your homework, Kim Possible! You know more than I expected, that's for sure."
"That's right, and as soon as I get out of here, I'm going to take you down once and for all! This is the end of the line, Drakken. You're finished!"
Raising his other eyebrow to join the first, Drakken hums to himself.
"Am I, Kimmie? I have no doubt that you will manage to escape my clutches. You're far too resourceful to keep locked up. But that doesn't mean I don't have you right where I want you."
Frowning, Kim glares daggers at the most dangerous supervillain in the world, practically snarling her response.
"What does that even mean?"
Snapping his fingers, Drakken's smile widens as a nearby wall monitor flickers on, revealing to both of them a live feed… of Kim's mother, asleep in her bed back home.
"I've taken precautions, Kim Possible. That's what sets me apart from the usual morons you fight. You're going to do exactly what I want… or a terrible accident will befall your mother."
His sinister tone and evidence that he has real time eyes on her mom have caused the color to drain right out of poor Kim Possible's face. The red head stares at the monitor in slack-jawed horror, as if she'd never even considered the idea that one of her enemies might go after her family. To really drive the point home, Drakken snaps his fingers again, and then a third time. Two more monitors come on. One showing her father in his lab, deep bags under his eyes as he stays up late working, and another shows her brothers, the twins, in bed like her mom and deep asleep.
"Well, Ms. Possible? What's it going to be?"
Shoulders slumping in defeat, the young heroine hangs her head.
"… What do you want from me, Drakken?"
"You can start by stripping down. Toss all of your little tools and gadgets to the side. Once you're fully naked, I'll know you're no longer a threat."
Kim's head comes up at that, her eyes wide again, but after seeing the deadly seriousness in his face, she begins to obey, slowly but surely. Her utility belt and all of the gadgets in it goes first, followed by her gloves and shoes. Then, grimacing, she follows up with her black top and her cargo pants, until she's standing in nothing but her bra and panties.
"Those too."
She hesitates, but in the end does as she's told, something that Drakken makes sure to point out once she's standing before him, naked and vulnerable and defenseless, trying to cover her nudity with her hands and failing abysmally.
"That's a good girl. Nice to see you can follow orders. Now, put your hands behind your back."
Kim scowls but does so, and immediately metal arms come out of the ceiling and place highly advanced technological handcuffs around her wrists. Only then does the laser cage shut off, followed by the metal arms giving Kim a swift kick in the ass that sees the bound red head falling forward into Drakken's arms. She immediately starts to flail about, but in the end, he's able to manhandle her into position easily enough… namely, on her back, over his desk, her legs nice and spread and her tight little cunt on full display as he slaps his hard-on down atop it.
"Know that this is, Kimmie? It's a cock. I'm about to fuck you with it."
"D-Drakken, you b-bastard!"
Chuckling at her feigned anger, Drakken brings his cockhead down to her lips, feeling her moistness. The moment she realizes he's truly going to penetrate her, the feigned anger drops, replaced by fear and terror.
"W-Wait! No, d-do-!"
He cuts her off by thrusting forward, slamming deep into her cunt, tearing her hymen in twain. Kim's voice is choked off as she has the wind knocked out of her, and the naked young heroine tosses her head and arches her back as a silent scream tears its way through her throat. None of this is for her though, none of this is meant to be good for her. So Drakken doesn't give her a chance to recover, doesn't wait for her to come back to her senses or gain any sort of equilibrium.
He starts fucking her right off the bat, thrusting into her hard and fast. For good measure, he reaches up with one hand and grabs at her tits, practically mauling her breasts one after the other, while his second hand stays at her hip to anchor her in place. Kim's voice eventually returns, reduced to squeals and shrieks as she's fucked right there atop his desk, plowed silly right before his eyes, raped… and there's nothing she can do about it.
Her legs kick wildly but hit nothing. The heels of her feet knock against the front of his massive mahogany desk in time with his thrusting, producing an almost melodic drum beat to go along with her defilement. Grinning wickedly, so wide that his cheeks are actually hurting, Drakken revels in the destruction of his greatest foe, lapping up her suffering both metaphorically and literally, especially when the tears finally start to fall.
Leaning forward, he can't help but lick them off of Kim Possible's face, even as he fucks the bound, helpless red head to his heart's content. Yes… this salty saline-like taste, this is what total victory feels like, isn't it? Fuck, he can't possibly hold back any longer, not with how good she feels wrapped around his cock, combined with witnessing her horror and sorrow as her body betrays her and ENJOYS it.
With a grunt, followed by a loud groan, Drakken arches his own back as he thrusts forward deep inside of the cunt he's defiling and begins to cum. Filling her womb with his seed, he doesn't hold anything back. He pumps his load until she's topped up, and then he pulls out and makes sure that the last few thick ropes of his cum land on her body, on her taut abdomen, on her teenage chest, on her flinching face. Defiling the body of his greatest foe has never felt so good.
Too bad none of it is real. Letting out a sigh now that the fun is over, Drakken runs a hand threw his hair and then smiles down at the whimpering, sobbing girl beneath him.
"That was an EXCELLENT performance, Ms. Leon."
Immediately, the crocodile tears stop and the woman wearing Kim Possible's face beams up at him with it from beneath the rope of cum across the bridge of her nose.
"Do you really think so, Mr. Lipsky? Oh, I'm glad I was able to impress you."
Chuckling, Drakken snaps his fingers and the high-tech handcuffs come undone, allowing for her to draw her hands out from behind her back. At the same time, there's a sort of rippling motion, and the naked body of his stepdaughter transforms back into the quite naked form of one Camille Leon. A former cat food heiress of all things, Camille Leon had become a cat burglar when she'd lost it all, eager to maintain her expensive lifestyle.
She was one of the best thieves in the world, even back in the original timeline… until she came into contact with Kim Possible and her allies, of course. At that point, it didn't matter how good Ms. Leon was. It didn't matter that the woman had undergone an extremely experimental plastic surgery procedure conducted by an unlicensed rogue surgeon dubbed 'nanomorphing'. It didn't matter that, as a result of that surgery, Camille had the ability to alter her body at any time, effective shapeshifting in all of it's glory.
It didn't matter, because in that previous timeline, the universe always bent over backwards to accommodate one Kimberly Ann Possible, and so once Camille Leon ran afoul of the red head, she was quickly caught and carted off to jail. In this timeline, however, Drakken hadn't allowed the disgraced, spoiled heiress to ever get to that point. He'd waited until after she'd had her experimental surgery, and then he'd snatched her right up and made her his.
Sitting back down behind his desk, Drakken isn't even slightly surprised when Camille slips down to her hands and knees and prowls around the desk, eagerly sliding under where she takes his cock in her mouth and begins to suck on it. As herself, he has to admit… Camille Leon doesn't have the most fuckable face. It's too… pointed, in his eyes.
But her ability to transform her appearance into that of anyone else, combined with her growing acting skills was… just what he was looking for. See, Drakken's revenge wasn't complete yet. He wasn't ready to teach Kimmie just how far behind she really was. There were still things he wanted to do, before he ultimately made her his little pet bitch and finalized his takeover of the world.
One of Drakken's worst flaws was his impatience, something that had gotten him caught more times then he could count in the previous timeline. But if he was going to resist the urge to go off too early, before the plan was complete, he was going to need help. That was where the little blonde slut sucking his cock right now came in.
The cameras all over the house where Kim and her mother lived weren't fake, by any means. That view of Ann Possible sleeping was very real. As were the cameras in Kim's room and in their bathrooms. That footage, hours of footage of Kim changing and washing, had been sent to Ms. Leon along with her instructions for how she was to act.
Drakken hadn't plotted out the entire scene or anything like that, it was mostly improv, but Camille knew she was to play the plucky, unbeatable heroine right up until the point where it was all hopeless, and then she was supposed to submit. And really, while the real Kim would have never given in like that, her doppelganger had played her part perfectly.
He couldn't be happier. For now, the real Kim Possible would remain entirely unaware of his true plans, much to her ongoing and ever-growing detriment. To her, he was just her rich stepfather, as well as her cheer coach now. She didn't like him, but then she didn't have to like him. She just had to respect him, and thanks to Ann, she did that much at least, begrudging as it was.
Soon though… soon enough, the real Kim would be his, writhing beneath him, submitting to him as he reordered her entire world to satisfy HIS desires. Soon. For now…
"Change back, bitch. I want you to suck my cock as her."
"Yesh shir~"
Beneath the table, Camille Leon ripples back into Kim Possible, and Drakken smiles as he looks down into those wide green eyes. He couldn't wait for it to be real.
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