Another night, another successful content. While she's definitely feeling rather tired as her security team escorts her out the back of the venue and towards the car, there's no denying that Britina is also feeling somewhat fulfilled. The blonde singer has always enjoyed performing in front of a crowd. She loves the energy as well as the atmosphere.
It's never been about the money for Britina. Despite being a highly marketable popstar with music albums galore, her own magazine, and a full-on line of dolls for little girls to play with, Britina has always loved the act of performing above all else. She could have stopped doing concerts ages ago and lived the rest of her life on her sales if that was really what she wanted. But no, the blonde absolutely loved having the stage lights on her, loved having her voice heard by ever increasing crowds of people.
It made her feel heard in a way. It made her feel loved. She was-
In the midst of Britina's introspection, just as they're getting close to the car, a woman suddenly leaps down from the sky, seemingly out of nowhere, landing atop the car. Britina and her security detail all come to a skidding halt at the sight of some woman performing a perfect three-point landing on the roof of her armored SUV.
Britina gapes, even as the dark-haired woman raises her head, revealing that, along with the out of place maid uniform she's clad in, her skin is also an odd shade of light-green. The distraction of her dress, her appearance, and her mode of arrival is enough to leave Britina's guards in a bit of a stupor for a moment. Long enough for the maid to leap down from the car in a twirl, a startling display of acrobatics that sees her skirt flipping up… and those powerful long legs of hers swinging about as her shoes connect with two of Britina's security detail.
The blonde covers her mouth and gasps as her guards go down like puppets with their strings cut. But her security detail is much larger than two men, and in the wake of the hostile motion, the rest of Britina's bodyguards finally react, shouting in alarm, putting themselves between her and the attacker, and drawing their tasers.
With a wry grin on her lips, the green-skinned battle-maid (for what else could Britina call her?) leapt into the fray, not seeming put off by the tasers whatsoever. She's a whirlwind of movement, fighting with the strength of five men, and Britina finds herself instinctively backing up to give her bodyguards more room to fight back, even as she watches in somewhat awe of the attacker's movements.
However, for all that the battle-maid is a whirling dervish of a fighter, she's just one woman, and Britina has had her fair share of stalkers, of crazy fans. As much as the blonde singer tries to stay down to earth, as much as she might want to be a normal girl sometimes, she's practical enough to know that her safety depends on the strength of her security team.
As the maid downs yet another guard, one of Britina's other bodyguards finally gets the drop on her. The prongs of his taser gun flash out and bury themselves in the maid's uniform, and he holds down the trigger as jolts of electricity cause the green-skinned woman to jerk and spasm in pain.
Forced to freeze up, she's a sitting duck for the rest of Britina's guards still standing to all fire their own tasers. There's only four more besides the first, only five still standing of a security detail numbering over a dozen strong. And yet… they still managed to get her. All five now have their tasers pointed at her, the prongs buried in her uniform and likely her flesh as she's shocked repeatedly.
And yet, she does not fall. But she's got to be beaten, right? Unconsciously, Britina finds herself approaching along with her security detail. She doesn't know why they might be, but she knows she's doing it because she's curious, undeniably so. Who IS this strange woman, dressed in a maid uniform, who fights with such… such ferocity and tenacity? Who sent her? Was she here to hurt Britina? Almost certainly, but then why?
This almost certainly looked like a job for Britina's good friend Kim Possible. Of course, just as that thought crosses the popstar's mind, the battle-maid suddenly tenses up and something in her eyes flashes. Before Britina or any of her guards can react, the attacker spins, tearing all of the taser prongs out of herself in one smooth motion and yanking the men forward, causing them to collide in the middle as she leaps into the air over all of their heads.
As they all slump to the ground, their hard skulls having knocked together and knocked each other unconscious in a coincidence that boggles the mind, the battle-maid does a flip and comes down for a landing right in front of Britina, causing the blonde to realize just how much closer she'd unconsciously gotten, and how she probably should have kept moving in the other direction.
There's a couple of jerks here and there, a couple of spasms showing that the five tasers are still having something of an effect on her assailant, even as the maid looks her in the eye, invading her personal space.
"My Master has sent me to extend an invitation to join him in his humble abode."
Blinking owlishly, Britina says the first thing that comes to mind.
"I'd rather not."
Still twitching, the green-skinned battle-maid just shrugs.
"It was not a request."
The last thing Britina sees is her lashing out almost too fast for the eye to follow. And then… nothing.
-x-X-x-
"You got tased."
The disbelieving words are the first thing Britina hears as she slowly begins to wake up from her forced slumber. Placing a hand on her head, as she tries to place the familiar masculine voice, an equally familiar feminine voice sounds out right afterwards, sounding appropriately contrite.
"My sincerest apologies, Master. I very nearly failed you… it will not happen again."
The voice of the battle-maid brings Britina back to herself much quicker as she finds herself remembering everything that happened right before she was knocked unconscious. Sitting up in what appears to be an extremely comfortable bed, the popstar looks towards the two voices… and her jaw drops at what she sees.
"No, I suppose it won't. And really, at least part of this is my fault… I should have known you would be rusty, Shego. I guess I should pat myself on the back for thinking to test you with an easy task first. But it's clear you're not ready for Kimmy… not yet."
There, across the bedroom, is Dr. Drew Lipsky, one of the most brilliant, most handsome entrepreneurs that the world had ever seen. He was, from what Britina knew, also the richest man on the whole planet. Currently, he was stood there with his hands clasped behind his back. Meanwhile, the battle-maid who'd knocked her out and kidnapped her, who Britina now knew was named Shego… was kneeling before him, stroking his cock with both hands and licking and slurping at his bell end with her tongue in between speaking.
"Yes Master… I'm sorry, Master."
"Chuckling, Drew Lipsky brings one hand forward and runs it through Shego's black locks.
"Don't be sorry. Be better."
Then, he looks up and makes eye contact with her, not seeming surprised in the slightest that Britina is awake.
"Welcome back to the waking world, my dear. I do apologize for the… rough invitation. I needed a test for my maid's skills and your security detail is a good starting point."
Britina blushes at that, even as her hands curl in the bedding beneath her. She's not sure what to do or say, to be perfectly honest. It would be one thing if her kidnapper was some ugly old oligarch or something, some rich man with too much time on his hands. But this was THE Drew Lipsky. And Britina… Britina had a secret. Some people had celebrity crushes… well, Dr. Lipsky was her celebrity crush. Had been for a while.
However, he was also Kim's step-father, wasn't he? Married to Kim's mom? So it wasn't like anything could ever happen between them, r-right?
"If you just wanted to test my security detail… why have her kidnap me and bring me here, Dr. Lipsky?"
Smiling at that, the genius man shakes his head.
"Please, call me Drakken. As for why I had dear Shego kidnap you… well, that was to give you an offer."
An offer? Something like anticipation rises in Britina. She darts her tongue out to wet her lips, even as her mouth feels incredibly dry.
"O-Oh?"
Moving the hand atop Shego's head to the back of it, Drakken grips tightly and begins to force his maid up and down his cock. To her credit, she seems all too happy to be sucking his dick, something that Britina notes with an irrational spasm of jealousy. Chuckling, Drakken gives the blushing popstar a knowing grin.
"Indeed. I wanted to offer you the once in a lifetime opportunity… to join my harem, as one of my sex slaves."
Britina's eyes bulge out at his words. Not because of their inherent inappropriateness, not because she's immediately disgusted or turned off by what he's saying… but it is still something of a ridiculous thing to say. Made even more ridiculous by the realization that it's what she wants, more than anything in the whole wide world.
"You could keep making music, of course. Could even keep doing your concerts and what not. But you would be my slave. You would belong to me, like dear Shego here does. Like all of my pets do. For the rest of your days, you would serve me in whatever manner I desired."
A shiver runs down Britina's spine. It's so very easy to imagine… and so fucking sexy too. She bites her lower lip and whimpers, even as Drakken just gazes at her knowingly, smiling gently, almost kindly. At the same time, his grip grows ever tighter on Shego's head, and he begins to face fuck his battle-maid right in front of Britina, like it's nothing.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
It should be sinister, some distant small part of her notes. But instead, it only makes her more jealous of Shego. It only makes her want Drakken more. She wants him to own her. She can't believe she never realized just how BADLY she needed this before.
"A-Alright."
Drakken raises a brow, and Britina flushes, knowing that she has to say it out loud or else it won't be final.
"… I'll be your sex slave, s-sir. I want to belong to you."
Her new Master's wide, broad smile makes the young popstar's heart sing as he grins at her.
"Good girl. Of course, sex slaves don't wear clothing, now do they?"
No, no they did not. Without missing a beat, without even getting off the bed, Britina strips down, tearing her fashionable clothing off of herself. She doesn't need it anymore, might never need it again. Master had promised to let her continue doing her shows, but now that she's signed herself over to him, now that she's become his sex slave, Britina isn't sure she needs her performances to feel fulfilled anymore. There's only one person who can fill her up and make her feel loved like those multitudes had before… and he's standing in this room here and now, getting his dick sucked.
"Assume the position."
As soon as every inch of her pale, naked body is exposed, her Master gives his next command. Without missing a beat, the slender and curvaceous blonde spins about and plants herself on her hands and knees, instinctively knowing what Drakken wants from her. She arches her back and lifts her ass into the air, reaching back behind herself to splay her dripping wet pussy lips open with her fingers.
Looking back over her shoulder, Britina watches as her Master pushes his maid away from himself, his cock fully erect and glistening with Shego's saliva as he strides over to the bed. He wastes no further time with foreplay. In a moment, he has her by the hips. The next moment, he's buried inside of her from behind. Britina cries out as she's taken by her Master, by the handsomest, sexiest man in the whole wide world.
"Yes! Yes, Master! Fuck me! Please fuck me harder!"
With a growl, Drakken proceeds to do exactly that, ramming into her from behind. Britina knows how beautiful she is. She knows how famous her looks and her voice have made her. She has millions upon millions of fans the world over, and so many little girls look up to her, even as so many men, young and old, jerk off to her.
And yet, none of them mattered anymore. The little girls might never get to see her perform again. The men would have to be content with what there already was of her, plastered all over the internet, for them to jack off to. Because Britina was finally right where she belonged, and there was nothing more that she wanted then to be her Master's slave for the rest of her days.
Eyes rolling up in her skull, tongue lolling out of her full, pillowy lips, the young woman squeals and spasms as she cums around Drakken's cock again and again, thrusting her hips back into his pistoning prick as he fucks her silly and then some.
Right where she belongs… right where she belongs.
-x-X-x-
Drakken can't help but be amused as he reaches up and grabs Britina by her ponytail, pulling her head back to look down at her stupid expression as he continues to rail the young woman from behind. Once again, his mind control nanites made it all too easy. Though at the same time… he really had nearly fucked things up for himself, hadn't he?
Luckily, he wasn't the idiot he'd once been. Shego might have been able to defeat Kim Possible once in a while in their old timeline, but Kim had won more of those fights than Drakken could possibly keep track of. To be fair, his dear step-daughter had never faced Shego in this timeline… but then, Shego had never faced Kim either.
Sending Shego to collect Britina for him had honestly been a spur of the moment thing, something he'd done on a whim. He was glad he'd done it now though, because there was no doubt in his mind that Shego wasn't ready yet.
That was alright though, Kimmy would sit for a little while longer. They'd see about knocking the rust off and training Shego back to her old form and then some. And once Drakken was satisfied… then he would send his darling maid off to collect his wayward step-daughter…
-x-X-x-
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