I Go, You Go, We Go, Shego

Rob was on the hunt for a new **** once more, a specific woman he had a specific method of capture in mind, as well as a specific role in his harem. Normally, this would mean bringing along either Zatanna or Wanda, both as an insurance policy and because he generally loved involving his two tops slaves in his conquests - heck, Zatanna had played a major part in him claiming Cersei, Daenerys, Sansa, and Arya, so it only felt right if Wanda went on a big hunt with him. He had a few options in mind in the near future, but that was then, and this was now.

Patiently waiting in the quiet warehouse on Port Reyes’ waterfront, both magician and witch were not presently at Rob’s side. With a few changing dynamics in his harem, Rob has decided to give them the night off and take two other slaves for a test drive in their new roles.

Ever since her fall, Talon had always been eager to learn her Master’s ways of corruption and domination. She was right when she claimed she had never been taken out into the field and it was time to rectify that, even if Rob didn’t know exactly what to do with an apprentice. At the very least, Talon’s power and skill made for a decent fallback if things went sour, and he would never tire of her erotic red-and-black skin, especially with her new Pink Room-granted voluptuousness. Even with her new massive ta-tas, Rob still had her saunter about in nothing more than tiny pasties and an even tinier thong, so that he may drink in every inch of her striking form.

And, if Rob had brought his apprentice into the field, it only made sense for him to bring his new assistant with him, as well, Samus Aran still clad in her tight, Zero Suit-inspired minidress that covered everything yet hid nothing. Like his apprentice, Rob wasn’t sure exactly what to do with an assistant (especially seeing as he had both a right and left hand, alongside his hyper-smart secretary android), but she made for pleasant company and perfect eye candy at the very least, while also carrying a steel-plated Halliburton briefcase. Samus had been placed in submissive, supporting roles as a police-slut and assistant, but she could be an asset in the field given her action-based origins.

Samus waited patiently by Rob’s side as he kneaded her fat ass, while Talon stood atop a stack of crates, piercing yellows eyes scanning through the dim environs. While Rob played with Samus’s rear with one hand, he held a small jewelry box in the other, an object of great power that would help him accomplish his goal tonight. It was not a mysterious found object like the pendant or ray gun, but something he had Zatanna and Wanda pull out of the world of fiction.

If the omnipotent power of the djinn could bring all of these fictional women into the world, then Rob believed his two exceptionally powerful magic users could bring in a few fictional objects. He was finding that while both women were magically powerful and capable of bending reality, of the two, Wanda seemed the more powerful of the two, but he chaos magic could be inconsistent in both it’s floor and ceiling, whereas Zatanna’s magic wasn’t as strong and could tire her out more, her powers didn’t fluctuate as wildly. They were the perfect pair of power and skill, yin and yang to balance each other out. Alone, Rob wasn’t sure either of them could have brought this object to life, but working together and smoothing out each other’s deficiencies made the entire act a snap. And it gave hope for Rob when he needed to use them in the future…

As Rob mused on the nature of his power and the power of others, hefting the jewelry case up and down, Talon suddenly grew very still for a moment, before shifting her posture forward, like a watchdog or meerkat on high alert.

“Someone is coming, Master. Due straight ahead.” Talon said, her harsh voice cutting sharply through the eerie silence of the warehouse. Then, just as quickly, Talon slipped from her vantage point and into the shadows, quickly emerging from said shadows at Rob’s side. She fell to one knee, eyes forward.

Crates and shipping containers had been stacked in the warehouse in such a way that a narrow causeway was formed leading directly to Rob and his entourage. Beyond going through the small windows near twenty-feet up, there was one way in and one way out. Not that Rob was worried or anything, but he could never be too careful when dealing with super-powered fictional beings.

Not a sound was made as his prey stalked her way towards him, her silhouette visible against the shadows and dim lighting of the warehouse. Rob shifted gears and changed hands, removing the one from Samus while also passing her the case for safe keeping, before looking at his watch and letting out a sharp whistle.

“Ten PM on the dot.” He said to the approaching woman. “I do love it when I have a meeting and the other side is punctual.”

“Right, so let’s set some ground rules. One, spare me the flattery, okay?” The woman said, still in the shadows. Her voice was cold and snarky, but not bratty like a teenager. It almost had a world weary quality to it, as if she had been around the block dozens of times, had seen it all, and was bored to tears by it.

Rob made no reply or action to the snippy comment, waiting patiently for the woman to emerge from the shadows. Clad in a skintight latex suit that alternated between green and black and hugged her athletic and curvy body like a dream. In fact, that figure heavily reminded Rob of Kim Possible and her trim yet busty body, though that was the only similarity to the two women. For while Kim was a sunny redhead, this woman’s expression shifted between “mildly annoyed” to “totally pissed”, which matched perfectly to her pale, pallid skin tone and, alongside her thick, raven black hair, added an almost ethereal quality to the woman.

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Shego, world famous thief and henchwoman, finally stepped into the light, allowing Rob to appraise her form and allowing her to appraise Rob and his two ladies. Her eyes darted left then right, bouncing between Rob, Talon, and Samus, before she scoffed and smirked, eyes returning directly to Rob.

“Gotta say, buddy, you look like the lamest supervillain I’ve ever seen.” Shego surmised of Rob, giving her hair a quick flick to put a fine point on her flippantness. “Then again… lots of big, fat geeks end up in the game, nowadays. What’s the matter? One too many rejections turned you to a life of crime?”

“Oh, please, miss, I’m no supervillain.” Rob returned with faux geniality and humility, trying to disarm Shego of her acid tongue. “I simply require your skills and you are the best thief money can buy, after all.”

“Hey! What did I say about the flattery?” Shego snapped, pointing her finger at Rob. Samus kept a neutral face and position, but Talon visibly bristled. Shego’s attention was drawn to her, as she allowed herself a thin, mirthless grin. “But, I guess you must be loaded. How much did it cost to hire the floozies, by the way? ‘Cause the only way a schlubby doofus could be seen in public with women like that is through a whole lot of money!”

As Shego cackled, Talon bared her teeth in a sign of aggression. “Master, she insults you.” His (sometimes too) eager apprentice hissed. “Allow me the honour of correcting this noxious attitude.”

Rob simply hushed Talon, placing a hand on her head and patting her in a patronizing manner. Then, he began to stroke her elongated lekku and soon Talon’s harsh invectives turned into soft coos, breath hitching and body trembling as Rob played with the fleshly hair tendrils.

“My mistake. Here I thought you were a serious professional, Shego.” Rob quickly changed tack, offering Shego a withering glare of disapproval after her (quite frankly) childish insults. He had lived long enough to experience far worse and now, with his money and women and power, he felt invincible in the face of such cheap words. “But if you just want to be a total bitch and insult me, we can leave with all of this money.” Rob let out another whistle, causing Samus to snap into action.

With swift, precise movements, she hefted the Halliburton up and opened it, flashing hundreds of greenbacks in Shego’s direction, millions of dollars in total. Just as quickly, Samus slammed the case shut and returned to carrying it at her side with perfectly quiet professionalism.

Shego flinched, eyes twitching and visibly torn. Torn between paying Rob back for calling her a bitch and cashing in on such a sweet payday. Eventually, she managed to **** a false smile, holding up her hands in an apologetic manner.

“Hey, hey, let’s not be too hasty now.” Shego said through her teeth, her smile never reaching her eyes. “I was just joking, to lighten the mood, y’know? Break the ice? Sorry if you can’t take a joke and all…”

Rob nodded, still stringing Shego along to her inevitable fate. “Very well, should we talk business then?”

“Absolutely.” A greedy sheen flashed in Shego’s dark eyes. “Where am I going and what am I stealing? I imagine with what you’re offering, it’s gonna be huge.” Before Rob could speak, Shego quickly interrupted. “Gotta warn you though, if it’s the Mona Lisa, then you’re going to be disappointed. The portrait is real small and, honestly, it’s popularity and acclaim is mostly a modern invention. It only really became popular after it was stolen in the early 1900s.”

“No, no, no.” Rob shook his head. “I’m not after anything so tawdry or insignificant as a painting.” He gave Shego a sly smile, cocking one eyebrow. “What I need from you Shego, is to pull off the heist of the century. To steal something so valuable and heavily guarded it will take all of your skill to nab it.”

Shego bobbed her head in time with Rob’s speaking cadence, not caring much for his hype or flattery, but she held her tongue this time. “Okay, okay. But what is it that I’m stealing? What is it you want? Jewels? Gold? Science junk?”

“Hmm… well, it’s not really a thing you’re stealing for me. More like a person.” Rob’s comment caught Shego off-guard and broke through her facade of snark and detachment.

“I’m sorry? A person? Look, I’m not saying ‘no’, but I’ll need some convincing about the human trafficking thing…”

“Oh, Shego…” Rob’s sly smirk turned smug, as he chuckled at her reaction. “Don’t worry about that, because even though this person is highly elusive and impossibly valuable, and even if you have misgivings about **** and trafficking, it’s all okay, because this interview is a formality. Really.

“What I want to steal Shego… is you.”

Rob’s face and speech took a dark turn, stunning Shego and making her realize maybe she was in over her head. Fight or flight kicked in, but before she could make her choice, Talon struck. The entire time, even as she was assailed by pleasure, she kept her body coiled like a cobra about to strike, and now she sprang up to her feet, reaching out with the **** and seizing Shego’s entire body. Shego gasped in start, as she felt everything on her body be stricken by supernatural paralysis, arms held uselessly at her side while she was **** up onto the balls of her feet. With a vicious sneer, Talon admired her own handiwork before dragging Shego towards her Master.

“Hey, hey, let’s not get crazy here, okay?” Shego whimpered, the only motion being allowed to her right now being her eyes and mouth. She pleaded her case before Rob, unable to move even her pinky finger, as Talon held her in an ironclad telekinetic grasp. “I’m sorry for the insults, okay? I apologize. Is that what you wanted to hear? Because I am. I’ll never do that again. A-a-and… I don’t know! I’ll do whatever you want, just…”

Rob looked into Shego’s wide, frightful eyes with disdain. Begging like that, she was pathetic. His harem was largely composed of (for the lack of a better term) “good girls” - heroes and icons and goodhearted people. And whenever confronted with a bad bitch he had summoned, he never failed to play with her just a little bit…

“Samus, be a dear and affix the compliance chip to Shego.” Rob ordered with smug casualness. “Directly in the centre of her forehead, if you would be so kind.”

“Whatever you want, Master.” Samus said, dropping the briefcase full of cash and taking out the jewelry case, flipping the lid to reveal a small computer chip with a blinking red light set on it’s front side.

If it were at all possible, Shego’s eyes grew wider and more fearful upon the reveal of the compliance chip. She struggled against Talon’s grasp, but the ex-Sith merely tightened her grasp into an anaconda-like deathgrip.

Slowly and methodically, to draw out the pleasure and the fear, Samus approached Shego, daintily holding the chip on the top of her index finger, pressing it right onto her forehead.

“No, no, no, please! Anything but that, not again! Not agaaaaa….” Shego’s entire body trembled the moment the chip made contact with her skin. Whatever technology that made it work in the Kim Possible cartoon was irrelevant now, as it was fully powered by Zatanna and Wanda’s magic and Rob’s wish. Shego’s voice turned into a shrill cry, as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, before the screech of fear died in an instant, as did any emotion in Shego’s face. When her eyes rolled back, they were wide and unseeing, pupils dilated to pinpricks, while her slack jawed and empty face was filled with a thin, vapid smile.

By the time it had aired, Rob had already developed his taste for mind control, but he knew from a lot of younger mutuals that the “Twin Factor” episode of Kim Possible helped awaken their hypnosis and mind control fetish. And Rob could not blame them one bit. It was so iconic, so beautiful, so wonderfully perfect that he was certain if he was born a few years earlier, it would have done the same thing for him. So, when he realized he could bring that piece of tech into the real world - and use it on the same women from the show - he practically jumped at it!

Not to mention, just like in the show, it was the perfect trick to render that snarky bitch Shego perfectly placid and docile.

Talon released her hold on Shego, the now brainfucked woman landing softly on her feet and waiting at idle attention. She did not blink, she did not make a sound, the corners of her lips barely twitched, as she continued to smile dumbly and stare into oblivion.

Fearing nothing, Rob made his way behind Shego, his hands running up and down the sleek, shiny material of her jumpsuit. She made no sound or motion that she even registered his touch.

“Okay, Shego, time for some ground rules.” Rob said to his newest prize. “From this point on, I am your Master and you are my ****, understand?”

“Yes, Master.” Shego replied in the same vapid, cheery, breathy voice she used when under in the show. “I am your ****. I hear and I obey.” Rob was beside himself with joy. This was beyond his wildest dreams.

“Correct, you will obey my every command. And most of those commands are going to be of a sexual nature, as I use your body for my pleasure and fuck all the bitchiness out of you, understand?”

“Yes, Master.” Shego chirped once again in the exact same cadence. “I am your sexslave. You can use my body however you like. You are going to fuck all the bitchiness out of me.”

Well, now that the boundaries of their relationship was settled, Rob wasted no time in taking advantage of his new, mindless fucktoy. With big, deft hands, Rob ripped the top of Shego’s jumpsuit open, revealing her big, bouncy DD breasts and flat, sculpted tummy. He hefted the massive tits of Shego with one hand while running his palm over her stomach. Shego did not so much as flinch.

While this was happening, Samus stood aside and watched with muted appeal, awaiting her next orders. Talon, though, was far more inquisitive, stalking around Shego and Rob, almost as taken by Shego’s attitude adjustment as Rob was.

“There was… no reaction. No resistance. It was instantaneous…” Talon said aloud, leering at Shego’s lewd, exposed body, even as her eyes flicked up to the compliance chip, the light blinking on and off dully.

“Yes, my apprentice, this is a trope known as ‘Instant Loss’.” Rob explained, never taking his hands off of Shego. “Where there is little to no resistance on the victim’s part. Such is the depth of your Master’s power.”

Talon purred in agreement, crouching down while still looking at Shego, as if she wanted to analyze her from every possible angle. “And this form of submission… It is wonderful!” Talon pronounced in her husky voice, lilting tones entering at the edges, exultant and wonderstruck. “So blank and lifeless. Perfect for a foulmouthed slut like her.” Talon licked her lips. “I love it, Master. This has been a most educational first mission.”

Rob nodded along at her approval, seeing the hunger plain on Talon’s face as he did. During the entire conversation, Shego remained unresponsive and emotionless, which Rob couldn’t help but marvel over. She was like a doll. A full-grown toy brought to life.

And, hey, toys were even more fun if they were shared amongst fellows.

“Enough talk, my apprentice, it is time to have some fun, but I don’t want to hog it all for myself.” Rob said, now tugging at the remains of Shego’s suit as to expose her lower extremities. “Why don’t you come over here Talon and eat your newest **** sister out? Enjoy the fruits of your Master’s labour!”

Talon’s eyes sparkled, a golden flame of pure lust. Without a word, she fell to her knees and pressed her lips against Shego’s hot, wet cunt. That carnal kiss was the first thing to draw a reaction from the mind controlled woman, as her smile grew dopier and more blissful, sighing happily as Talon’s hungry tongue slipped into her insides.

“You enjoy that, don’t you, Shego?” Rob whispered into her ear while squeezing her tits. “You enjoy being used like a naughty whore! You were made to be a mindless fuckdoll, weren’t you?”

“Yes, Master!” Shego cheered in her dreamy, breathy tone. “I was made to be a mindless fuckdoll. I’m so happy being your ****! I want to play with you forever and ever.”

“Oh, don’t you worry, Shego, you will.” Rob promised her, sealing the deal with a kiss. Despite being totally mindless, Shego reciprocated the kiss with all the passion Rob gave her. That was good. Rob would be lying if he said he wasn’t afraid fucking the chipped Shego would be like fucking a dead fish.

But, all that aside, he did have another promise for Shego, as she huffed and puffed and squirted all over Talon’s face. “And I have the perfect playmate all lined up, just for you…”

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Rob knocked on the door of apartment 3-A at Paradise Towers. He waited for a moment, before knocking again, a little louder and more urgently than before. Normally, he would play things more coolly, but he was far too giddy to wait.

Eventually, he could hear a voice coming through from the other side. “Okay, Vi, chill out. I’ll be there in a sec…” Kim Possible said. The moment she opened the door, though, her attitude immediately brightened upon seeing Rob. “Master!” She cheered, jumping into his arms for a hug and kiss. “What a nice surprise!”

Even though all of Rob’s girls now lived with one of his copies, it seemed they were all able to recognize the original whenever he came by for a visit. Whether this was a quirk of Zatanna’s magic or possibly a result of the personal connection Rob had with his girls, he didn’t know, but he did find it fitting that everyone still paid homage to him and him alone.

Kim returned to her feet, smiling up at Rob, asking, “So, what brings you aroun-” And then she froze, mid-sentence, as she saw who was waiting behind Rob.

Her old archnemesis, Shego! Immediately, old instincts kicked in, as Kim took a fighting stance, eyes hardening and fists brought up, only to soften when she saw that Shego did not react and that Rob wore an amused look on his face. In fact, now that she looked closer, Shego looked odd, smartly dressed in a blazer, blouse, and pencil skirt that made her look professional even if the clothes highlighted all of the curves of her body. Her hair was held back by a hairband, too, which made the flashing red chip embedded on her forehead stand out all the more. Kim’s aggression slowly turned to confusion, even as Shego blankly smiled back at her.

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“Hi, Kimmy!” Shego cheered in an insipid voice. “It’s good to see you again. Are you Master’s ****, too? I bet we can have lots of fun together!”

Kim looked up at Rob for guidance, earning a soft chuckle from her Master. “Let’s go inside, Kimmy-cub, and I’ll explain everything.”

Trusting Rob, Kim led him and her nemesis inside, where Rob instantly ordered Shego to start making tea and coffee for the three of them. Shego was all too happy to comply, wearing the exact same empty expression the entire time she puttered around.

As Shego mindlessly served while Rob and Kim were seated at the kitchen table, Rob directed a hand to Shego. “Now, I know you two have a long, sordid past, but things have changed and I’ll have you know, there will be no more fighting from now on.” Rob said, voice steady and authoritative. Kim nodded along, still confused, even as Shego gave enthusiastic - if hollow - consent.

“Yes, Master. No more fighting. We’re good girls. Good girls don’t fight, they obey and comply.”

“You looked confused, sweetheart.” Rob said to Kim, after a sip of coffee. “Are you upset that I’ve taken Shego for myself?”

“No, no, nothing like that.” Kim replied, shaking her head. “You can do whatever you want, sir, this is just… so sudden. I never thought I would see Shego again, and yet, here she is.” Kim’s eyes drifted towards her former enemy. “Brainless and obedient and dressed like a teacher, mind you, but here nonetheless.”

Rob shrugged. “Well, my appetite for women is pretty bottomless, and can you blame me for wanting her!?” Rob gestured to Shego like she was a shiny trophy or sexy muscle car, paying particular attention to her curves, her tits, and her butt. Kim almost choked on her coffee, averting her eyes very quickly. “Of course, she wasn’t a good girl like you or the others. She needed a drastic attitude change, didn’t you, Shego?”

“Yes, Master. You fucked all the free will and bitchiness out of me. Now I’m a good girl.”

Rob smirked, triumphantly. “It’s a change for the better, wouldn’t you say, Kim?”

“I mean, she’s not trying to kill me, so, uh… yeah!” Kim laughed, more nervous than anything. Her eyes then began to wander to Shego’s body. “And, she was always easy on the eyes, so this just makes her look even hotter…”

Kim then took another sip of her coffee, which proved to be a mistake when Shego said, “I always had a crush on you, Kimmy, but could never admit it. But know that we’re Master’s hot sluts, we can fuck all we want!”

Sputtering and coughing, Kim spat coffee out of her mouth and nose at the sudden love confession, Rob laughing all the while.

“Oh, isn’t she a firecracker.” Rob said, smacking Shego’s ass to no reaction. “Well, no, she’s pretty and pretty mindless, but I was going to ask you and your mom if she could shack up with you two, so I bet that makes it more enticing, doesn’t it?”

“Koff… koff… uh, yeah, it does…” Kim said, hoarsely, trying to regain her breath and composure, and trying most of all not to look at Shego. “I mean, I don’t think it will be a problem if Shego is this - ahem - mindless, sexy good girl -”

“I’m a mindless, sexy good girl!” Shego repeated, mechanically, earning a head pat from Rob.

“But, I do have to ask, Master. Why?” Kim looked at Rob earnestly. “Why Shego of all people? Her body notwithstanding…”

“Well, a few, truth be told.” Rob said, after a moment of thought. “First… yeah, her body. But also to turn a bad girl good. And, well…” Rob leaned in, now speaking in a stage whisper. “Don’t tell your classmates, but I have plans to expand Slut Class into a full school, but I need more teachers to carry the load. And don’t you think Shego would make an excellent teacher for the next generation of sluts?”

Kim really could not deny that fact, especially given Shego’s current outfit. Sure, her seeming lack of independence might be an issue, but Kim imagined if this Shego was her teacher, she would want to do everything to get into her good graces. For reasons.

Then, Rob leaned back in his chair, fishing in his pockets for something. “But, there is one more reason I brought Shego over today. To show her off and show you the method of induction I used.” Kim leaned forward curiously, as Rob pulled out a small box and opened it.

Inside was a second compliance chip, ominously blinking away, casting it’s steady red light all over Kim’s face.

“Do you wanna try some hardcore roleplay, Kimmy-cub?”

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She has been requested, predicted, and demanded, so here she finally is, Shego! Shego was always intended to be in the story and always intended to be placed into the role of a teacher. A mix of her "Miss Go" persona while also drawing in the compliance chip from "The Twin Factor".

And speaking of the "The Twin Factor" - ooh, ooh, ooh, are we in for some fun! Kim Possible ranked high in the "Which Girl Do you Want To See More Of" Polls I did last year and I think it is high-time she got her spotlight and to tribute one of the most perfect pieces of mind control is media ever. Stay tuned, folks.