By Ninnik Nishukan
Summary: Well, it had to come up sooner or laterright? Pre-Odds Man In, season four. Adult subjects, but hardly detailed enough for an M-rating.
Drakken was grumbling to himself when he got home.
Two whole hours to get there and back, and a whole hour spent trying to convince his informant to help him gain access to the Atmosfreezer and he had nothing to show for it!
People just didnt want to accept an honest bribe anymore! What was the world coming to? Now hed have to figure out some other way to get it, which would take who knew how much time and hed been hoping to put the plan into motion tomorrow!
And worse yet, hed have to tell Shego, and he could just imagine her eye roll already.
Walking down the long, wide hallway that held both their rooms, Drakken headed for Shegos door and was about to knock when he heard some sounds hed never heard from her room before.
These sounds vaguely reminded him of the sounds in that movie hed caught about three seconds of once when, as a young teenager, hed been told to go downstairs and play with his Cousin Eddie in the den when they were visiting his aunt.
Or maybe the sounds in that disturbing internet video hed stumbled across a few weeks ago. First and last time he ever searched for doomsday, anyway!
Well, Shego could watch smut on her own time! Right now it was time for their pre-scheme conference! Okay, so he was back early, and it wasnt quite that time yet, but still! Hed wasted enough time today already, and
There was another noise from inside, then, except it wasnt from the TV this time. It was from Shego. It was Shegos voice.
A moan. Then another one, followed by a groan.
What was she doing, was she in pain what was she
He could feel the acute discomfort start at his toes and move upwards like an inevitable tidal wave; hot and prickly. Okay, no knocking on the door. Only turning around and walking away. Only letting her have her privacy.
Just as he was about to leave, however, the volume increased, her noises becoming more excited and and needy, if such a word could even be applied to Shego
He stared at the door, the little hairs at the back of his neck standing on end, his fingers twitching, his mouth agape. Only then did it even occur to him that she might not be alone. Some alien, dark grey thing twisted and curled in his gut at the thought.
He tried to ignore it as he stood there, listening; after a moment, he discovered that she had to be alone af...More Cartoon Sex Stories...
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