Kigo

46) Tangled Up in Green by Poetheather1

Chapter 46: Baby Thoughts
Tangled Up In Green

Heather O'Malley

Kim Possible is owned by the Disney Corporation and they have no connection to this what so ever. These characters are used without their permission and include a plea not to be sued as I have no money.

Baby Thoughts

The sound of the escrima sticks hitting each other was fairly loud, the clacking filling the backyard. The two ladies were pushing each other fairly hard and sweat was trickling down both of them. They were using a minimum of footwork, trying to simply focus on arms and body twists which made it a bit more difficult. It was fairly rough, especially for the pregnant one who presented a larger target area. Finally, the two of them stopped their sparring and the red head sagged some where she stood, drained. At least she hadn't dropped her weapons.

Shego came over and put a hand on Kim's back, a bit worried as her wife was sucking in air. "You okay love?"

Kim nodded, too winded to speak. The exertion felt good but right now she really had no idea why she had wanted to do this. She had to be insane, what other reason could there be?

Shego helped her to get upright and move over to a seat where she sank down happily. Abby hustled over with a glass of water for her, which had some added electrolytes. Kim took it thankfully and drank deeply from it. It helped a great deal and tasted good, which let he know she needed it.

At thirty-two weeks along, Kim felt like she resembled the Goodyear blimp. She knew she had maybe five to eight weeks left before all of this was over and she was starting to feel glad that she could see the light at the end of the tunnel. All she hoped was that it wasn't from an oncoming train. Soon she would be able to give birth and then she wouldn't have to feel like a beached sea mammal anymore. She was looking forward to that as any reason to not waddle was a good one in her mind.

Once she managed to catch her breath and it wasn't so ragged, she had gone through two glasses of water. She was thirstier at this point in things, which was odd but apparently normal. The Doc had told her that she had about forty to fifty percent more blood volume right now than before and she needed to keep hydrated and remember to rest. That was all that was planned for at this point in her day, now that her exercise was done. Kim just had to do some cool down stretches and then Shego had promised her a nice massage after her warm bath, and she smiled in anticipation. Her wife really had talented hands.

Kim leaned on Shego as the woman led her wife upstairs once they had both stretched out their cooling muscles. She was quite happy to help her wife undress, as Kim was a bit achy already from the work out, having over taxed her arms some. Shego wiped the red head down with a warm washcloth to get the sweat off of her first and Kim made appreciative noises at the warmth. The teen hero sat down on the bed, shifting some to get comfortable, as lying face first was pretty damn impossible at this point unless she wanted to rock back and forth on her belly. Shego got behind her, warmed some oil in her hands and then began to massage Kim's back and arms. Kim moaned happily, and the Muffin moved some in response. Kim smiled and rubbed her tummy. At least this was better than when the baby got hiccoughs. That felt seriously weird.

Shego took her time, focusing the barest amount of her plasma into her hands to keep them warm, making the tight muscles and knots comply with her manipulations of them, drawing out all of the tension she could. Kim was slowly melting into a puddle of very relaxed goo under her wife's hands, as it felt so very, very good. Her wife was so skilled with her hands in so many different and wonderful ways, yet another thing she had to love about her wife.

"Mmmmm...Eme...tha' feels so nice..." Kim's voice was slurred by the pleasure, almost turning things into one long slur. Shego grinned happily at the teen's response.