Kim and Ron attend the feast

The feast seemed horribly embarrassing. Ron had prepared it in a large, echoing chamber filled with large, round tables and chairs with one long buffet table in the center of the room.

Ron’s table was at the far end of the room and though it was empty when they arrived every seat was quickly taken once Ron was seated. “If these are Ron’s new closest friends” Kim thought to herself, “he’s made some horrible choices.”

At the table sat Drakken, Shego, Duff Killigan, DNAmy, IncrediLyn and Frugal Luger.

“Aye lad, I am a bit surprised to see the young lass at this celebration. I didn’t think we would be seeing any more of her now that we’re set to take over the world.” Duff said in his normal Scottish accent.

“Firstly, I am set to take over the world, you are just my generals. Secondly, Kimberly has decided to join me in my grand ambitions so it seems only fitting she be here with me.”

“Aye, you don’t say? The great Kim Possible has lowered herself to the likes of villainy? I never thought I’d see the day.”

“I think it is sweet she’s showing an interest in her boyfriend’s occupation. Still, and I don’t want to sound noisy, but you may want to get her something to wear. It’s a might chilly in here. I’d hate for her to catch the sniffles.” DNAmy chimed in.

No one had said anything to her as Ron and his robot guards led her into the banquet hall. No one had batted an eye when Ron had her sit on the floor near his chair and eat the scraps he threw to her while everyone else sat in luxury and ate what they chose. While DNAmy’s comments were degrading, Kim was happy someone was at least acknowledging her existence.

“If she hasn’t gotten sick by now from her prison cell she’ll be fine like this. Besides, she adds a touch of class to the place this way don’t you think?” Ron said sarcastically as he tossed a half eat piece of meat a few feet away from her. Ron had warned Kim earlier that if she stood up without his permission once he told her to sit his droids could interrupt that as an attempted escape so despite how degrading it was Kim’s hunger drove her to scamper on her hands and knees crossed the floor to the food and then quickly return to Ron’s side. It hurt her ego to be laughed at by all her former enemies and it hurt her even more that Ron was intentionally humiliating her so but she was afraid and too hungry to stop.

And on it went for hours. Ron would toss some morsel of food and Kim would rush after it, all the while knowing that everyone in the room was staring at her. People she had defeated many times before were now watching her bare ass shake back and forth as she crawled. People she had foiled on a near weekly basis were discreetly eyeing the short, soft red hair that covered her pussy whenever she would spread herself far enough. People she wouldn’t even want to be in the same room with were smirking as her perky little B cups bobbed with every monition she made.

But that wasn’t as bad as when Ron would make her beg. “Please Master Ron, I’m so hungry. Please couldn’t you give me a little food? I promise I’ll be good and I’ll do whatever you tell me! Please?”

This seemed to go on forever.