Kim Possible In Moon Shrink

By Skytower

Part 3.

Kim never slept in the nude. Absolutely never. It wasn’t that she was shy around her own body, it was simply that she felt exposed; vulnerable when she slept nude. There was also the fact that she had two just-entering puberty kid brothers who had always considered playing pranks on her one of the great sports in life. In the past Kim had woken up to find a mustache painted onto her face, her diary replaced with an exploding cigar box and that was before Jim and Tim had were barely six. Now that they were starting to discover girls Kim had no intention of being part of their education. As an experienced baby sitter Kim knew the kind of mischief that curious young men could get into. Sometimes she charged combat pay for the over 12 set.

But tonight was different. Something about her body was different. Kim had been exposed to DN-Amy’s chemicals and somehow they had changed her, not once but twice. The first time Kim had merely shrunk, the second time she had shrunk and halfway turned into a mouse. Kim had been scanned after her exposure to the chemicals and Wade had found nothing. This time he proposed to do a deeper scan.

"It’s simple Kim." Wade had said. "I fixed your bed up with a state of the art bio scanner. All you have to do is sleep nude and if there is anything there the scanner will pick it up."

"Nude?" Kim had asked.

"And above the covers." Wade had said. "It’s the only way to get a clear scan."

Kim sighed. It was all set. She had double locked her door, locked her windows and drawn the curtains and just to be safe had run a hidden-camera scan. She turned out most of the lights and pulled off her shirt. It didn’t help that Wade, super genius that he was, was only a year or so older than Jim and Tim. Kim had noticed him doing more scans lately, a lot of them when Monique was around. Still it was silly to be embarrassed in front of Wade. He had more detailed knowledge about her body than the family doctor. Actually he had a medical degree too. It had taken him all of three months to cover medical school. Kim un-latched her bra and tossed it into the hamper. She shuddered as the air seemed to grab at her bare breasts.

Stop being silly, Kim scolded herself. You're alone in your own room for goodness sakes!

Kim pulled down her pants and underwear and then sat down on the bed.

"All ready Wade." Kim said hitting the button on the communicator that carried her voice (and only her voice, no image this time) to him.

"Right." Wade said. "Sleep tight, I should be able to give you an answer tomorrow morning."

Right, Kim thought. Sleep tight. Like I can sleep at all.

Kim sighed again, lay down and folded her hands on her stomach. She tried to breathe slowly.

 

 

The Possible house hold was a split level ranch at the top of a hill. Kim’s room was on the second floor and had a good view of the town of Middleton. From where she was parked She-Go had a good view of Kim’s house. She-Go smiled as she listened into Wade and Kim’s conversation. She had ‘burrowed’ the Global Justice surveillance van the night before and had been parked across from Kim’s house for most of the day. The van was a deep green, her favorite color and as un-obtrusive as billions of dollars in development could make it.

Billions, honestly and they think I steal, She-Go thought. On a display screen in front of her she watched as a silhouetted Kim pulled her clothes off and got into bed.

"Go Kimmie." She-Go whispered as she pictured the young woman nude. After a minute the readings from the bio-scanner started to flash across the screen. She-Go couldn’t make much sense out of them but she recorded them anyway. The chemicals that had affected Kim had affected She-Go as well, shrinking her. She-Go hadn't minded shrinking, her brother Me-Go had shrinking powers and had once described some of the more erotic aspects of the power, but he was her brother so She-Go had tuned him out. But being shrunk with Kim had made She-Go realize just how much fun it could be. And it could be a lot more fun if She-Go stayed a giant and Kim shrunk. A thrill went through She-Go's body as she thought of a tiny Kim Possible.

But first things first, she had to control the power or eliminate it. And un-like Kim She-Go had no friendly genius to go to for help. The geniuses she knew were all evil or mad scientist bent on taking over the world. The thought of any of them getting a hold of her while she was tiny and helpless sent a tremor through her body.

She-Go leaned back and started to thumb through the latest issue of Villainess Magazine.

Kimmie may like going to bed at 9:30 but some of us like the night, She-Go thought. God I hate stake outs.

"Taming your tiny captive hero." She-Go read the cover. "Ten tips to a good time by Catwoman"

She-Go skimmed the article. Catwoman had come out with a number of articles like this, all describing how she had reduced Batman to her obedient slave. She-Go had laughed through most of them. After all she knew for a fact that Catwoman was back in prison and that the Bat signal still flew over Gotham city. Still the article was enjoyable enough. Catwoman at least had some writing style, unlike Harley Quinn. And this article was about Catwoman and Batgirl. ‘The Feline Fury’s Taming of the Tiny Bat.’

"Must be a shrinking craze going around." She-Go muttered. The article described how Catwoman had captured, shrunk and tamed Batgirl. As she read the article She-Go's mind started to wander.

What could I do with a shrunken Kimmie, She-Go wondered?

There was a beep from the monitor and She-Go looked up to see the readings going up and down. The audio feed relayed Kim’s mumbling.

"No..." Kim moaned. "She-Go... Ohhh! Ron... She-Go... Oh!"

She-Go smiled as she listened in to Kim’s erotic dream.

"Go Kimmie." She-Go said. "What a team we’d make. Even with Ronnie boy in the mix."

She smiled as her mind wandered some more. She-Go had worked with Kim twice in the past few years. The first time had been when Dr. Draken had stuck a mind controlling chip onto their foreheads. The second time had been when Kim had briefly gotten the super strength powers of She-Go’s big brother He-Go. Both times had been as if they were two halves suddenly brought back together.

Not that She-Go wanted Kim turned evil. She'd seen what could happen when previously non-threatening good guys went bad. Ron Stoppable had shown her that. But now if Kim were shrunk and She-Go could tame her…

She-Go found herself echoing Kim’s moan. A tiny Kim held in the palm of her hand… Feisty at first, but some spankings would handle that. Soon the feistiness would change to stubborn resistance, but after that… Oh after that!

Could Kim be tamed? Could I make her call me 'Mistress'? She-Go wondered. Images of a tiny Kim at her command appeared in her mind. First would come resistance, then sullen resistance, then acceptance and finally Kim would fully accept her life as Tiny Kim and…

She-Go pulled off her shirt as her body raced away with the idea. She was hot, her normally pale skin growing red. Her nipples stiffened and her breasts felt rock hard. She pulled off her boots and pulled down her pants. Her pussy was actually dripping. She hadn’t felt this hot in years.

"Don’t stop now Kimmie." She-Go whispered as Kim’s moaning continued.

She-Go lay down on the cot in the back of the van and let her fingers roam over her body. She imagined her fingers were a tiny obedient Kim Possible seeking to pleasure her mistress. The stuff they could steal, the times they could have…

"OH RON!" Kim cried over the audio link.

"Hell yea!" She-Go echoed.

He could join in, She-Go thought. There’s plenty of me to go around.

Grateful that the van was sound proofed She-Go screamed out her passion as Kim did hers.

 

 

A week later She-Go was still sitting in the van, still listening in on Kim Possible's life. But by now Kim's dreams had faded and She-Go's patience was ending. Wade hadn't found anything, Kim hadn't changed and neither had She-Go. It seemed that the shrinking had been a freak two time accident. And She-Go’s boredom threshold had been met and passed. Kim’s life was so white-bread middle class that it was pre-packaged. Each morning she got up, bickered with her brothers, met Ron, walked to school had classes, cheerleading, after school activities, ate at Bueno Nacho, went home, did home work, surfed the net (That was at least interesting, Kim went to a lot of superhero chat rooms, many superhero message boards and one board that discussed the erotic actions of shrunken women. She-Go had enjoyed herself, logging into the board under the name: ‘Lonely Giantess’ and trading messages back and forth with Kim who had called herself: ‘Tiny Terror’.) and then went to bed. She woke at 5:30, she went to bed at 9:45. To the second. She-Go had seen military units with less regimen in their lives.

She-Go had made up her mind to go back to her life-it looked like Professor Dementor needed help- when Kim and Ron had broken up a theft ring headed by the shape shifting Camile. They had recovered the Tiara of Latveria. The tiara was priceless and She-Go loved priceless stuff, the fences she knew could always put a price on it. Kim had broken the ring up on Friday afternoon and some people from the Latverian embassy would be around to pick it up the next morning. In the meantime Kim had put it in her gym locker.

A high school gym locker, She-Go thought as she crawled over to the skylight over the Middleton Highschool gym. Kimmie I could kiss you for this.

Seeing it from Kim’s point of view She-Go admitted it made sense. Taking the tiara home might have put Kim’s family in danger. Who would ever guess that a priceless piece of jewelry would be put in such an un-safe place? She-Go smiled as she pictured the look on Kim’s face the next morning when the crown wasn’t there.

Cheerleading practice had gone late which suited She-Go perfectly. She loved sneaking around in the dark before the moon rose. Dropping down into the gym she rolled over to the wall and then crept along it. As good as she was She-Go missed the other dark figured creeping along on the far side of the roof.

 

 

Kim had been planning to find her all week. But it had been tough with her schedule, her missions and the mixed feelings that she was still trying to deal with. But now she had her chance. There was no way Monique could escape. The high school science fair was coming up and Monique’s group had completed their robot. Kim had gotten Wade to hack into the robots control software and mess it up enough for Monique to be forced to stay and try and debug the software.

Right, Kim thought as she paused at the door to the science lab. She took a deep breath and tried to calm down. Just the two of us, we can work this out. The student computer lab was one of the better ones in the world. On a dozen tables were small household helping robots ranging from automatic baking machines to diaper changers.

Monique was sitting in front of a monitor typing away. She looked up as Kim walked in and froze.

"Hi." Kim said hesitantly walking in and closing the door behind her.

"Kim!" Monique said, her voice breaking a little bit.

"Monique we…" Kim started.

"Can’t talk." Monique said going back to the typing. Her eyes were fixed rigidly on the computer screen. "Gotta get this done."

"Monique we have to talk." Kim said walking over to her. She put her back pack onto the table.

"No we don’t." Monique said.

"What happened… It just happens… Villains use mind control all the time."

"Not on this girl they don’t." Monique said. She stopped typing and turned to Kim. "Kim I liked it! I loved it! You were there and… tiny and naked… and don’t even get me started on the fur and the tail."

"Monique the mind control…"

"That wasn’t it!" Monique exclaimed. "Kim I loved holding you in my hands, I loved it! It got me hot something fierce! I want to do it again!"

"You do?" Kim asked taking a step away from her.

Monique sighed and reached down to her book bag. She pulled out a notebook and handed it her.

"Take a look." Monique said. "I can’t stop drawing this stuff."

Kim looked at the first few pages of the sketchbook. At first they were barely legible doodles, but then they got more detailed. Tiny Kim, Mouse Kim, Tiny Kim being stroked by Monique’s hands, Tiny Kim resting on Monique’s breasts, tiny Kim and tiny She-Go between Monique’s legs, each of them licking one side of her vaginal lips.

The more Kim looked through the sketch book the more red her face became and the more exited she could feel her body become. When the drawings started to show a tiny Kim and Monique making love to a giant She-Go and then a giant Ron the sketchbook dropped out of her hands.

"I can’t stop thinking about it." Monique said picking up the book.

Kim struggled with her aroused body as she tried to think of what to say.

"How did… I mean… Ron?"

"Well…"

"How did you draw him so… I mean all the details!"

"I went by his house last week and… he forgot to close the curtains and…"

"You spied on my boyfriend!?" Kim demanded anger starting to replace awkwardness.

"By accident!" Monique exclaimed. "Kim I am so messed up about this!"

Kim’s anger was drowned in compassion and she struggled to come up with something to say.

 

 

Kimmie’s locker combo is my measurements?

She-Go smiled and opened the locker. There was more to Kim Possible than she had ever realized. She-Go held the gold and silver tiara. It looked beautiful and the diamonds set into it sparkled. This was what she loved about robbing.

"Hey!"

The voice was annoying. She-Go turned around and saw a stocky young woman with thick brown hair standing by the lockers. The young woman had on a Middleton Cheerleader uniform and She-Go disliked her instantly.

"You're not supposed to be in here." The young woman said. She looked disdainfully at She-Go's green and black clothing. "And if you have to be in here you have find something else to wear."

"Oh really?" She-Go demanded feeling her anger start to fuel her powers.

"Yea. Like we have standards here. Who are you anyway."

"A friend of Kim's." She-Go said.

"Well that explains it."

"You a friend of hers?" She-Go asked.

"Not likely." The young woman sniffed. "I'm Bonnie, the person who should be captain of the squad. Now who are you?"

"The name's She-Go." She-Go ignited the plasma bolt in her hand and sent it hurling at Bonnie's feat. "Pleased to beat ya."

Bonnie screamed as She-Go attacked her.

 

 

Kim was trying to explain to Monique that there was a difference between mind control and actually feeling things, and she was trying to explain it to herself as well. She wasn't doing very well.

"But…" Monique said. "Kim when you're tiny, small enough that I can pick you up and stroke your hair and cuddle you… and play with your little breasts…"

"Monique…" Kim said. "When The Evil Chef covered me and Ron with his mind controlling frosting Ron didn't even like Bueno Nacho. It's just mind control."

"Kim…"

They both felt it at the same time. Kim's stomach tightened and she felt a hot flash hit her body. Breathing was hard and suddenly the world shifted on her. Kim felt a roaring in her ears as her clothes started to slip off of her. Through her dazed vision she saw Monique shrink as well.

It was over suddenly. Kim and Monique stood in the pile of their clothing. Kim looked down at her nude body and was relieved that it was still human.

"Kim?" Monique whispered.

"Calm down Monique." Kim said looking for her Kim-municator. "I'll call Wade and…"

Kim got no more out before Monique jumped her.

 

 

She-Go was having fun. Bonnie was the sort of stuck up person who had made high school hell and there was nothing like payback. She had used low power plasma bolts aimed at her feet to make her dance all over the locker room. Bonnie was agile but not as agile as Kim. She-Go finally cornered her in the shower and a plasma bolt knocked off the shower head above Bonnie dousing her with water. She-Go moved in while Bonnie was screaming indignantly.

"Still think I have bad taste in clothes?" She-Go demanded smiling.

"I think you’re a dangerous freak!" Bonnie said.

She-Go drew her arm back for a slap across Bonnie’s face but before she could deliver it her body started to shake.

"Oh no, not now!" She-Go managed to cry out before her world changed. The wind roared into her ears, her eyes lost focus and her clothing started to slip from her body.

When it was over She-Go crawled out from the pile of clothing and looked around. Then She-Go felt a cold dread fill her as she looked up at a now giant Bonnie. She-Go recognized the smile that started to grow on the giant cheerleaders face. She’d worn it herself many times when she had the upper hand.

Bonnie reached for her and She-Go ran.

 

 

Kim had wrestled with a lot of foes in her time but never one as lustfully determined as Monique. Monique kissed her, grabbed at every part of Kim’s body she could and Kim’s body responded making it even harder for Kim to fight back. But fight back she did, twisting Monique’s arms behind her back and rolling Monique onto her stomach. Monique grunted and tried to get free but Kim held on and shifted her body so that she was sitting on Monique’s arms. That freed one of her hands and she started to spank her friend.

"Owe!" Monique shouted.

"Monique snap out of it!" Kim said harshly spanking her as hard as she could.

"Owe!"

Spank.

"Ouch!"

Spank.

"Kim! Stop!"

Spank!

"Enough!" Monique screamed. "Kim enough!"

"You going to calm down?" Kim demanded.

"Yea." Monique said sadly. "I’m ok now."

Kim got off of her and Monique sat up.

"I’m sorry." She said hugging herself and looking down.

"It’s ok." Kim said. "Shock I guess."

"No it wasn’t." Monique said. "I just saw you and… Whoosh!"

"Monique…"

"I guess shrinking just brought it out in me." Monique said. She blinked and looked up as the words left her. "Hold it! Just hold it! Why did I shrink?"

"Why did we shrink?" Kim asked. She stood up and started to pace out her frustration. "I mean I can handle when a bad guy controls my mind, but what’s up with my body?"

"What do we do now?" Monique asked.

"We get Wade on the Kim-municator." Kim said. "And then we find DN-Amy and get some answers!"

"Where is the Kim-municator?" Monique asked.

"In my back pack." Kim said pointing to the top of the table. "Come on."

Monique looked up at the table.

"Man, this gives a girl a new perspective on things."

Kim leaped up and grabbed the lower support rung on the chair. A flip was all she needed to swing onto the top of it.

"Come on." Kim called looking down at Monique.

"Neeeeeeewwwwwww Perspective." Monique said drawing out the word.
Kim blushed as she realized that Monique had seen her do the entire move. And Kim was nude.

"Monique!" Kim snapped.

"Oh, yeah right." Monique said. She leapt up and Kim grabbed her hand. "I wonder if this is how Rufus feels." Monique said as Kim helped her.

 

 

She-Go had almost made it, running and dodging across the floor of the girls shower room. But the floor was wet, she was barefoot and Bonnie was quicker than she looked. She dove and grabbed She-Go just as the tiny villainess got to the entrance to the showers.

"Got you!" Bonnie shouted.

She-Go gasped as Bonnie’s grip tightened and the air was forced from her lungs. Bonnie hung on and sat up. She-Go’s arms were pinned to her side and her vision was starting to go gray.

"Freak." Bonnie said tightening her grip even more. "Not so tough now are you?"

She-Go couldn’t get enough breath to speak and Bonnie loosened her grip a little. Then she stood up and carried She-Go into the locker room. Desperately She-Go bit Bonnie's fingers.

"Owe!" Bonnie exclaimed. She sat down on a bench and proceeded to spank She-Go for a few minutes. Then Bonnie stood up and went over to her own locker. Bonnie opened it and threw She-Go inside. She-Go hit the back of the locker hard and lay there stunned. Bonnie took a role of white tape and then started to wrap She-Go in it. She-Go tried to resist but it was useless. Her legs were taped together from her ankles to her waist and her arms were taped to her side. Bonnie then taped her to the door of the locker. Then she started to slam the door shut again and again. The shockwave of sound as the door slammed and the impact of the metal against metal hit She-Go’s body again and again until she passed out.

 

 

Kim and Monique had gotten to the top of the table and were resting. It hadn’t been a hard climb for Kim, but Monique wasn’t used to it and she could not keep her eyes off of Kim’s body. Kim had been forced to stop and grab her to keep Monique from falling to the floor. Now they sat on the table and Kim had to admit that Monique’s dark hued body was starting to interest her. Monique and Kim had virtually the same physique. Monique’s breasts were just a little smaller and her hips just a little wider. But her dark skin seemed to taunt Kim’s lust.

Kim tore her eyes away from her friends body and got up. Her back pack was next to the computer and she hoped that Wade would have an idea of what was going on. She had taken two steps when Monique tackled her from behind.

"Kim!" Monique shouted

"Monique let go!" Kim shouted back exasperated at her lack of control. "It’s not going to happen!"

"It’s not that." Monique said.

"I said let go!" Kim said shoving her away and standing up.

Monique pointed behind her and Kim realized that she had made a mistake. She started to move an instant too late and one of the robot arms grabbed her. Kim fought the grip of the metal hand but it was useless. A moment later Monique was lifted up beside her.

"The baking machine is on!" Monique gasped out as she fought her own mechanical hand.

Neither of them could save themselves from being dropped into the mixing bowl.

 

 

She-Go had woken up as Bonnie had taped her to the wall of the gym.

"Dodgeball time!" Bonnie shouted as she started to throw the soccer balls at her.

She-Go couldn’t help but scream as one of the most barbaric of gym games was used against her.

 

 

Kim and Monique landed in a pile of brown sugar and scrambled to get to their feet. Monique’s group had used a giant sized mixing bowl to keep the ingredients from spilling out over the sides. One look told Kim that they were too high for her to jump out. She dove to one side as a giant stick of butter landed beside her. But she didn’t land well and Kim fell into a small puddle of vanilla extract. She was trying to get up when she heard a crack. The mechanical hands had cracked open and egg directly above her. Kim didn’t have time to move before the egg hit her. Slipping and sliding Kim managed to avoid the next one. Looking over she saw the Monique hadn’t. Her body was covered in sugar, flower, egg yoke and butter.

Man she looks yummy, Kim thought. I could just lick her up!

Kim gasped and shook her head to drive the thought away. A cup of milk dowsing her helped.

"We gotta get out of here before the mixing blades start!" Monique shouted.

"Come on!" Kim said. She started to shove the brown sugar and flour to one side. "If we can get this high enough we can climb out.

Monique stumbled over to her and together they started to pile the flour and sugar against the side of the bowl. It was hard because the milk, vanilla and the eggs made things slippery. It was also hard because they kept staring at each other. But the sound of a motor running chased all thoughts of lust out of their minds. Looking up the two teenagers saw a pair of metal blades starting to spin.

Kim moved, grabbing Monique she pushed her against the side of the mixing bowl and climbed onto her friends shoulders. Grabbing the edge of the bowl Kim clamped her legs around it and then reached down and grabbed Monique’s arm. She pulled hard and Monique leapt up. For a moment they both balanced precariously on the rim of the bowl and then they both toppled off.

Kim lay on the table top breathing hard. Last minute escapes had been part of her life ever since she had started being a teen heroine. This wasn’t even the first time she had escaped from a mixing bowl. But this was the first time she’d gone through it nude. There was a definite difference.

Beside her Monique shuddered and tried to wipe her body clean. The brown sugar, flower and egg made it impossible but her efforts turned Kim on. The egg made Monique’s body shine.

"I’ll see if I can get in touch with Wade." Kim said struggling to her feet.

"Please tell me he doesn’t have to see me like this." Monique pleaded.

"I’ll use…"

"Kim!" Monique shouted.

Monique hit her from behind again but this time Kim knew that it wasn’t lust behind her friends actions. She could hear the servo motors and realized that a new set of mechanical hands was reaching for her. She and Monique tried to move but ended up slipping and falling.

"What robot is this?" Kim shouted as a surprisingly soft hand closed around her body.

"The baby machine!" Monique called back.

Kim gasped and struggled all she could but it was in vain. With the mechanical hand wrapped around her body she was lifted and carefully placed into a bassinet. Warm water from a spray hit her and a shower head came down and sprayed her with sweet smelling soap. Instinct reacted and Kim squeezed her eyes shut so that the soap wouldn’t sting. By the time she could force her eyes open again more robot hands were ready. Mechanical hands grabbed her arms and raised them allowing more mechanical hand with washcloths to start scrubbing her body. Kim squirmed, she squealed and she struggled but the hands were larger, stronger and the mechanical mind behind them was determined. It’s AI programming didn’t recognize the concept of a shrunken woman. It only saw operational parameters. Kim and Monique were small, nude and dirty.

Kim had to hand it to the design team. The hands were firm but not rough, thorough but not invasive and the water was warm but not hot. But she could have done without the irritating theme from the Smurf’s television show. And Kim couldn’t stop watching as Monique was bathed. Her friends body had been alluring covered with food. Now that Monique was clean and her body glistening from the soap passion was once again forcing its way into Kim’s mind.

The hands lifted them both out and put them on a short shelf. The shelf was made of cloth screened mesh and warm air driven by fans started to dry them off. Kim tried to get up but the hands held onto her arms.

"Really… Really good design." Monique said at last.

"Yea." Kim agreed.

The looked away from each other and Kim saw two more hands coming toward her. The hands were holding a white cloth.

"Oh no!" Kim gasped. "Tell me that this thing isn’t going to…"

"It is!" Monique said.

Kim tried to fight but the machine was still in charge. She was forced onto her back and her legs pulled up.

"No one uses cloth diapers anymore!" Kim shouted. "This is overkill!"

"At least we’ll be wearing something!" Monique screamed.

Kim grunted and struggled but the machine had been too well designed. In no time at all she and Monique were placed on a small tray, both clean and wearing diapers.

"This is so wrong." Kim said getting up. She tugged her diaper off and tossed it aside. Angrily she started to pad over to her backpack.

"What if we can’t grow again?" Monique said joining her. Monique was still wearing the diaper.

"We’ll grow again." Kim said trying to sound confident. Suddenly she stopped, her body frozen. A horribly familiar sensation came over her. Kim’s spine suddenly flared with pain, her nose burned and her ears roared. It was quicker this time. Or maybe it seemed that way because Kim was familiar with the change. In less than a minute Kim went from being Tiny Kim to Mouse Kim. Beside her Monique gasped and took a step back from her.

"Kim?"

Kim heard her voice but differently. Everything was different. It was one thing to have the change occur when she was in some villains lair, it was another to have it happen in her own high school. Suddenly she realized how limited her human senses had been. Kim was lost in them for a moment. Monique’s perfume, still on her despite her bath, the scents and smells of the kids who had been in the school during the day; all it was like a color chart to Kim. She could have tracked any one of them anywhere. Her ears were better too. Without even concentrating she could hear Monique’s heartbeat, the hum of the computers and the soft hiss of air floating through the heating vents. She could also hear something else. Someone was coming down the corridor. The door started to open and Kim recognized Bonnie’s perfume.

"Hide!" Kim hissed grabbing Monique and shoving her under the backpack.

 

 

Monique scrambled under the backpack as fast as she could. The material felt extra rough on her skin. She could barely get her mind to work. All Monique could think about was that Mouse Kim was really hot. Memories of what Kim’s snout did between She-Go’s legs filled Monique’s mind. Kim’s tail offered a world of possibilities all its own.

Her lustful thoughts were crushed as Bonnie walked through the door. Bonnie Rotweiler was Kim’s chief rival in the high school. Or thought that she was. In reality Kim was a better cheerleader, student and all around person than Bonnie was. Deep down Monique guessed that Bonnie knew this and detested Kim for it. And by extension felt contempt for all of Kim’s friends. So what Bonnie would do to a shrunken Kim and her friend, a shrunken naked Mouse Kim and her shrunken half naked best friend: Monique didn’t want to think about it.

But she had no choice as Bonnie dropped a shrunken cocooned She-Go onto the table and picked up Mouse Kim. There was a wicked smiled on Bonnie’s face as she poked Kim’s body with her finger. Kim struggles only made Bonnie laugh. On the table She-Go growled and fought to get free.

The Kim-municator! Monique thought. Wade’s our only hope!

She started to crawl into the backpack. It would mean that Wade would see her topless but at this point Monique didn’t care. She managed to crawl into the backpack when a scream made her look out again. Bonnie was spanking Kim and smiling while she was doing it. Bonnie was having so much fun that she didn’t hear the door open behind her. For a split second Monique hoped that it was Ron. But the short pudgy woman with the bulky blue sweater wasn’t Ron. With her round face and her short black hair the woman fit perfectly with the description of DN-Amy. She raised a gun and fired at Bonnie’s back. Monique was horrified until she realized that it was a dart gun. With a sigh Bonnie fell to the floor unconscious.

"You never spank a Cuddle Bunny!" Amy said sternly. She picked Kim up. "And aren’t you the cutest Cuddle Bunny ever!"

"Let me go!" Kim screamed squirming in here grip.

"Oh no way!" She-Go snarled. She was still cocooned in the tape. "Can the heroine talk Kimmy, if anyone can put us back to normal it’s the geek queen."

"Why would I want to put either of you back the way you were?" Amy asked picking She-Go up. She put both of them in one hand and rubbed her fingertip under She-Go’s chin. "Not when I have the cutest little Cuddle Bunnie wunnie’s ever!"

"I’m not cute!" She-Go screamed.

"Oh aren’t you the cutest little firecracker." Amy said in a voice so sweet Monique almost gagged. "Yes you are, you are so cute! You’re the cutest wootest tiny thing!"

"’Wootest’ isn’t a word!" Kim shouted.

"Come now." Amy said turning around. "Let’s go back to my secret lair and find out how I made you both so cute."

"I AM NOT CUTE!" Monique heard She-Go shout as the door closed.

"Wade!" Monique said as she started to dig through Kim’s back pack. "You better be there."

 

 

Kim struggles were born out of pure desperation. It had been bad enough with Bonnie, but Kim knew deep down that Bonnie wasn’t evil; just wicked. Sooner or later Bonnie would have tired of tormenting Kim and let her go. But DN-Amy was different. She was a villainess and even more dangerous was the thought that Amy loved to experiment. Kim and She-Go were lab rats to her.

Amy took a struggling Kim and She-Go outside to the parking lot and went over to a little pink hover-craft. She hummed as she walked and the tune seemed to irritate She-Go even more. She started to curse.

"Be quiet!" Kim ordered.

"Why, you think she’s not going to notice us?" She-Go demanded.

"No, but I’ve had enough spankings for one night." Kim said. "And that’s what we’re going to get if you keep up with that language."

Amy reached into the back of the hover car and pulled out a cage. It was a plain specimen cage that smelled of cedar. She dropped them in and then closed and locked it with a padlock. Putting the cage into the front seat she got in, strapped herself in and they took off.

"How did Bonnie catch you?" Kim asked.

"I shrunk." She-Go said. "How do you think she caught me!"

"She caught you in the school?" Kim said. She gasped as it all fell into place. "You were after the crown weren’t you?"

"No, I was looking to take a refresher course in shop class." She-Go said. "Interesting locker combination you have there princess."

"That’s a co-incidence." Kim said defensively.

"Yea, whatever." She-Go said struggling. "Now help get this stuff off me will you?"

Kim sighed and started to pull at the tape. But it was stubborn.

"Owe!" She-Go gasped as the tape was pulled away from her skin. "Watch it!"

"I’m trying." Kim said pulling more slowly.

"Oh you don’t have to bother dears." Amy said.

They looked up and saw that she had guided the hovercraft to a larger hovercraft. The new craft was huge and bulky. The craft was rectangular with one engine at each corner and a wide door in the rear of the craft. The effect would have been sinister since the ship was painted black, but DN-Amy had painted cuddle bunnies all over it.

"I'm being kidnapped by Fluffy the Geekette." She-Go growled.

"Oh you are a naughty cuddle bunny." Amy laughed as she picked the cage up.

"I’m not a cuddle bunny." She-Go growled squirming against the tape.

Amy ignored her and once again started to hum the theme the Smurfs. She carried them into a lab and put the cage onto a table and then left. As soon as she was gone Kim ran over to the padlock.

"Hey get me out of this." She-Go demanded.

"Let me try the lock first." Kim said. She brought her tail up between her legs and eased it into the keyhole. It felt like she was putting her arm into a vending machine.

"Do you really think that will work?"

"It’s worth a try." Kim said flexing her tail. "Anyway what other ideas do you have?"

"None." She-Go admitted as she struggled against the white tape. "Man your school buys strong tape."

"Owe!" Kim cursed as her tail got stuck. "This looks a lot easier in the cartoons."

"Everything looks easier in the cartoons." She-Go said.

"You watch cartoons?" Kim asked tugging her tail free. She gave up and went over to She-Go.

"Yea I watch cartoons." She-Go said. "What do you think I do all day?"

Kim took hold of the tape at the edges and started to pull.

"I never thought about it before." She admitted.

The door opened before she could do much and Amy walked in. She smiled showing the gap in her teeth. Kim shivered.

"Ok cuties." Amy said opening the cage. She picked up a struggling She-Go. "Time to cuddle."

 

 

Monique managed to reach the Kim-municator and hit the call button. Instantly Wade appeared on the screen. Wade was a short round genius and his dark skin matched her own. As usual he was in his room surrounded by computer equipment.

"Kim?" Wade asked.

"No Wade it’s Monique."

"Monique!" Wade echoed and his voice broke slightly. A second later he had gotten it under control. "Where’s Kim?"

"DN-Amy took her and She-Go and left." Monique said.

"Kim and She-Go?" Wade asked. "And why is it so dark?" He reached over and touched a control and a light came on at the top of the Kim-municator.

For an instant Monique and Wade stared at each other in shock. Then Monique screamed and pulled back into the shadows.

"Wade shut that thing off!" Monique shouted.

"It’s off!" Wade said in a voice that stuttered so badly he might have been scratching a record for a rap song. "Monique are you shrunk?"

"Yea and so’s Kim and She-Go." Monique. "I’m stuck at the school and Bonnie’s on the floor out cold."

"Is she shrunk too?"

"No." Monique said.

Someone screamed and Monique recognized Bonnie’s voice.

"Hold on." Monique said.

She scrambled out of the back pack and looked down. A shrunken Bonnie had climbed out of her cheerleader outfit and was looking around in panic.

"Kim Possible what did you do to me!" Bonnie screamed.

 

 

She-Go growled and squirmed but it did her no good. Amy closed the cage, locked it and then put her onto the examining table and picked up a small scalpel. She-Go screamed and Kim’s blood froze until she realized that Amy was simply cutting off the tape. But it was still a humiliating ordeal for the proud villainess.

"There you go cutie wootie boottie." Amy said as she started to peel the tape away. "Doesn’t that feel better?"

She-Go screamed and Kim gripped the bars of their cage. She’d fought She-Go too many times to count and had not heard that sort of scream from her.

"I gotta get us out of here!" Kim said to herself. She started looking around the cage, trying to block out She-Go’s screams. The cage was a small square made up of aluminum bars spot welded onto a bottom aluminum plate. Kim started to examine every weld point. She looked at them, sniffed them, recoiled in shock when she realized that she was sniffing them, then told herself to accept it and moved onto the next one. While She-Go grunted and screamed Kim moved from joint to joint and found that they were all solid. Kim was just about to give up when she realized that the joints on the cage door were loose. Just two of them, on the door itself. Kim took hold of the bars and started to pull at them. Instinctively her tail wrapped around one and started to pull as well. She pulled more and more as She-Go’s screams filled her ears. The screams touched Kim and she pulled harder and harder until the bars began to give.

But just as she had managed to pull them slightly apart the screams stopped and Kim looked over to see Amy pick up a nude She-Go and start to turn toward her. Kim dropped away from the door as Amy turned. Amy unlocked the door and dropped She-Go into the cage. Then she closed the door, locked the cage and turned to wash her hands at the sink. As soon as she turned away Kim rushed over to She-Go. The villainess was panting and her usually pale skin was tinged red. She was shuddering and tears were in her eyes. Kim reacted instinctively and hugged her.

"Ever have an all over bikini wax?" She-Go whispered. She relaxed in Kim’s hug.

"The joints in the door are loose." Kim whispered. "I got them to move a bit."

"I’ll see what I can do." She-Go said.

"Forget it." Kim said. "Just rest."

"I’m not your side kick princess." She-Go said and her body stiffened in Kim’s grip. The familiar growl came back into her voice.

"Of course you aren’t." Kim said letting her voice return to normal. She loosened her hug and backed away. But their eyes met for an instant and both of them knew that the moment had been an honest one. They weren’t enemies here. There was another honest moment an instant later when Amy unlocked the door and her hand closed around Kim’s body.

"Kim!" She-Go cried as Kim was lifted up and out of the cage. Kim felt her stomach drop with fear as Amy carried her over to the table. She didn’t have any tape to tear off of her body.

 

 

Monique watched as Bonnie pulled herself up onto the table. Bonnie’s breasts were rounder and slightly larger than Monique and she was a little taller. Her nipples were a dull beige and small. The hair between her legs was a perfectly shaped 'V'. Her brown hair framed a face that was beautiful but there was hard edge to her features that Kim didn’t have. Maybe it was that or simply the circumstances but Monique felt none of the lust that she had felt for Kim.

"Where’s Kim?" Bonnie demanded. "I know this is her fault."

Monique was about to answer when the door to the electronics lab was pushed open and Ron walked in.

"Hey Monique have you seen..." Ron’s voice trailed off as he saw the two tiny nude teenagers.

"EEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!" Monique and Bonnie shouted at the same time.

"Whoa!" Ron said. "Man these robots are getting really life like."

"Ron we’re not robots!" Monique said.

"You’re not?" Ron asked. He quickly covered his eyes with his hand.

"Don’t you dare look at me looser!" Bonnie shouted.

"Ron get us something to wear!" Monique pleaded.

"Rufus," Ron snapped. "fashion emergency!"

The mole rate poked his head out of Ron’s pocket and his eyes went wide at the sight of the two tiny humans. Monique imagined it was quite a shock for him to look at humans that were only a little taller than he was. Rufus dove back into Ron’s pocket and came out with a handkerchief. Jumping to the table he handed it to Monique.

"What about me you hairless freak?" Bonnie demanded.

Rufus gave her a dark look and then scurried across the table. Grabbing one of the diapers from the baby machine he unfolded it and handed it to her.

"Fine." Bonnie said taking the cloth.

"Ok Ron you can look now." Monique said.

"How’d this happen?" Ron asked dropping his hand.

"It’s Kim’s fault." Bonnie said. "I don’t know how but it’s her fault and she’s going to pay."

Ron reached into Kim’s backpack and took out the Kim-municator. Wade was still on the screen.

"I’ve scanned them both but I can’t find out what happened." Wade said.

"You scanned me?" Bonnie demanded. "What do you mean you scanned me? Did you see me naked you little geek?"

"Hey come down off attitude mountain Bon-Bon." Monique snapped. "We’re going to need help if we don’t wanna end up like this for life."

"Don’t order me around." Bonnie snapped. "You wanna-be sidekick!"

"Uh, ladies?" Ron asked.

"At least I’m Kim’s friend." Monique said. "You’re just part of the squad."

With a growl Bonnie attacked her.

"Um… Monique? Um… Bonnie?" Ron stuttered as the two tiny teenagers started to wrestle. He put the Kim-municator down and started to reach for them and then stopped. To stop the battle he'd have to put his hands into some interesting places. Ron could feel his pants getting tight, his stomach dropping and his mouth going dry. Monique and Bonnie had forgotten about him and were wrestling furiously. As they rolled over their makeshift clothing fell off and Ron felt the temperature in the room start to climb. Funny he’d never felt like this when Kim and She-Go battled.

As much of a gentlemen as he was Ron couldn’t tear his eyes off of the battle. But he couldn’t reach down and separate them without putting his hands on their tiny nude bodies. Ron looked at Rufus and the mole rat shrugged.

Ron started to reach for them, stopped and then simply stood and watched. Maybe it’d be better to let them sort it out themselves. The silence from the Kim-municator told him that Wade agreed.

 

 

She-Go felt fear and rage compete in her as Kim was lifted out of the cage. Her skin still stung from where Amy had pulled the tape off of her tiny body. Memories from when she had been a heroine were coming back to She-Go. She remembered the seemingly endless times she had spent held captive by villains.

And now here I am right back where I started, She-Go thought standing up. I hate irony. She-Go looked at the cage door and spotted the weak joint. Kim had managed to force the bars about a millimeter apart.

"Good idea Kimmy." She-Go whispered. "But what happens when we get out?"

She-Go concentrated but her powers were still gone. Either they didn’t work when she was tiny or the shrinking had somehow nullified them. Still if Kim could bend bars so could she.

Kim’s scream turned into a gurgling sound and She-Go whirled. Amy had taped Kim down onto a pan, spread her arms and legs and tail out and was looking at her with a magnifying glass. In her other hand was a plastic probe and she was forcing it into Kim’s mouth.

"Mousie teeth too." Amy said. "Still have your tonsils." Amy put down the probe and picked up a needle. Kim screamed as the needle was pushed into her mouth. She-Go stood frozen as Kim was examined. Amy pulled out the needle and there was a tiny drop of blood on it. She took a microscope slide and put the blood onto it.

"Just a little nick dearie." Amy said turning back to Kim. "I have just got to have those samples."

Kim growled at her but clamped her mouth shut. Amy picked up the magnifying glass and a plastic probe. She pressed the probe against Kim’s vagina and Kim’s deep intake of breath and slight whimper hit She-Go like an electric charge. She saw a tear at the corner of Kim’s eye.

Anger soared through She-Go. It was a blind rage that she hadn’t felt for years. Suddenly the familiar rush of power was there and she could feel her fist grow warm with the energy plasma. But even in her rage She-Go paused to think. She could melt the bars but what then? At her size DN-Amy wouldn’t even notice She-Go’s energy blast. No, there had to be something more.

Kim screamed again as Amy probed deeper and She-Go looked around desperately. She saw an electrical outlet in the wall and fired everything she had at it. The outlet erupted into flames and alarms started to go off.

 

Monique and Bonnie finally realized that they were wrestling naked and that Ron and Wade were watching. Breaking apart they both grabbed their makeshift clothing and covered themselves. For a few minutes they all stood silently. Then Ron spoke.

"So… Anyone seen Kim?"

Breathlessly Monique told them what had happened.

"I don’t get it." Wade said. "I scanned Kim twice and nothing showed up."

"Well if Kim’s with She-Go I don’t think they’ll stay in a cage for too long." Monique said.

"Wade do you have a list of DN-Amy’s lairs?" Ron asked.

"Yea, but it’ll take a while to see if any of them are active." Wade said. "I’ll get started."

"Hello." Bonnie whined. "What about us?"

"Maybe if I scan you two I can find a common link." Wade suggested.

"You already scanned us." Monique said.

"I can use the higher resolution scanner in Kim’s room." Wade said.

"Ok, I’ll take Monique and Bonnie to Kim’s house." Ron said.

"How are we going to get there?" Bonnie demanded. "I’m not going to be seen in public like this."

"Ta-da." Rufus said pointing to Ron’s pocket.

"There’s plently of room." Ron said.

"No way!" Bonnie exclaimed.

"It's not the best way to travel." Monique said.

"Well I'm not going." Bonnie said.

Monique started to say something to Ron and then it hit her. She was small, Ron was tall. Images of a naked Ron hit Monique’s mind.

"On the other hand maybe it’d be better if you just carried us." Monique said but almost bit off the words a second later. She longed to rest in the palm of his hand but he was Kim's boyfriend. And Kim was her best friend. But really, just carrying her wasn't wrong was it?

"Ok." Ron said. He reached down and picked her up and Monique sighed in pleasure as his fingers closed around her body. She hid it as much as possible and Ron didn’t seem to notice. "But it’s raining outside."

Oh great, Monique thought as thoughts of a comfortable trip in his hand were washed away.

"I can use this." Ron said picking up a cardboard box. Grabbing a stack of folded up diapers he put them into the bottom of the box and then set Monique down on top of them. A moment later and a struggling Bonnie was placed beside her.

"Ok. Fine." Bonnie said.

"I’ll let you know when we get there." Ron said closing the box.

"Could this get any worse?" Bonnie demanded.

Monique didn’t answer, the question didn’t really call for an answer. Her body still felt the strength and the warmth of Ron’s fingers. He’d pick her up again, but was that all he’d do? It both was and it wasn’t all that she wanted him to do.

Monique sighed and hugged her knees to her chest. On the one hand she wanted to be with Ron, with giant Ron anyway. When they were the same size he was a loveable goof ball, but as a giant…

Stop it! Monique scolded herself as her body started to become arouse. He’s Kim’s boyfriend.

But thoughts of a small Kim only turned her on more. Monique sat still and tried to control her fantasies.

 

 

The alarms sounded and the ship bucked and heaved. DN-Amy screamed and scrambled out of the room. She-Go was thrown against the bars and then the cage slid off of the table and sailed across the room. It hit the wall hard and She-Go was almost too stunned to notice when it hit the floor. She lay there dazed for a few minutes as the alarms continued to sound. The lights went out and dim red emergency lights came on.

"She-Go?" Kim’s voice called.

She-Go looked up to see Kim at the door to the cage. True to her heroine form she was slowly forcing the door open.

"Are you alright?" Kim asked.

That was true concern in her voice. She-Go wasn’t surprised. Kim was one of the good guys after all.

"I’ve had better days." She-Go said getting up and climbing over to the door. She tried to use her powers but they were dormant once again.

"Come on and help me." Kim ordered. "We’ve got to get out of here."

She-Go took hold of the door and slowly they forced it open.

"Any idea where we are?" She-Go asked.

"None." Kim said. "Any idea what happened to the ship?"

"Nope." She-Go lied.

The ship heaved beneath them again.

"Come on." Kim said running toward the door. Luckily Amy had left it open.

"Right behind you princess…" She-Go said but then her voice broke. Pain hit her and She-Go doubled over.

"She-Go?" Kim's shouted question was filled with worry.

She-Go felt the pain hit her body all at once. Her vision blurred and suddenly she couldn’t hear anything but her own heartbeat. But as quickly as it all happened it stopped.

She-Go opened her eyes and saw that the room was smaller. Or rather she was taller. At her feet Kim stood looking up at her.

"Well that is just not fair!" Kim snapped. "What's going on with us?"

"Beat's me Princess." She-Go said reaching down and picking Kim up. Even with everything going on at that moment She-Go felt a fantastic thrill to have a small mouse-Kim in her hand. "But that's not priority one here."

"You're right." Kim said as more explosions and tremors shook the ship. "We gotta get out of here."

She-Go ran out into the corridor and looked around. Smoke was filling the corridor and the ship was bucking and heaving, making it almost impossible to walk. She-Go hugged Kim to her chest and made her way through the smoke. A red light caught her attention and she made her way over to it. A half-opened door led to a small hanger bay. Amy's hover car was gone. She-Go made her way over to a set of lockers set against the wall.

"Any parachutes?" Kim asked guessing what she was looking for.

"Yea, just no clothes." She-Go said holding up a chute. She-Go put Kim onto her head and started to struggle into the parachute. "I hate nude skydiving."

"You've done this before?" Kim asked.

"Don't ask." She-Go said buckling the suit. She hit a button on the wall and the hangar door opened. It was night outside and the air howled around them. Kim dug into to She-Go's black hair and She-Go didn’t mind the pain at all.

"Hang on tight princess!" She-Go shouted as she jumped out of the ship and into the night sky.

 

 

…To be continued.

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