Don't Stop, Let It Go!

The look on Agent Du’s face was, as the meme went, Priceless! His well-practiced mask of total dedication slipped. His prime identity as a male was being revealed. Kim woman-prime savored the power her body had over his, and she could do it without experiencing his power over hers! She felt as if she could belt out a red-hot version of “Frozen” Elsa’s “Let It Go!” What had become an anthem for Gay Pride was her declaration of heteroSEXUALITY! - And YET! Every scintillating bubble burst returned some of the sensuality it had contained. It returned as if were from another woman’s body. She was caught in a sensual crescendo of hetereo-/homo-/auto-erotica!

Kim Possible, no longer so good a girl, gathered up bubbles after bubbles and tossed them about as if making her own crystal palace of passion!

Iridescent rainbows of bubbles spread out throughout the interior!

And they all were attracted to the nearest human bodies. “Yes, yes! Come to mama, little guys! - Hey! I can return the love, too!” Veronica cried, ripping apart all of the velcroed seams of her spangled, red mini dress. But just exposing herself to the limit of indecency laws was not enough. The short-haired blonde had to strip! And the babe with the buxom bombshell bod was directly in Will Du’s transfixed gaze.

His vision was denied as an escape from the messages every nerve ending beneath his body armor was yelling at his teetering will. In fact, this vision of utter womanliness (that he knew! once was a male) would not allow him to trick himself into thinking what his skin was feeling was anything but what it was: Woman! Warm, damp, humid with needs, silky, soft and pliant…. Why was he analyzing!? How long had it been since he had been with one? No, don’t answer that, it was rhetorical! It was all a matter of Yinyang: Under the weight of all this yin, his yang would naturally rise. - Only it was trapped under a battle ready athletic cup!!