A Kim Possible Fic - Something About Women (Futa/Female)

This is a story i have deiced do after much debate with myself if some wishes to post more to go with it they are free to do so. If you wish to now more about this story you can find it here on the site. I will post a link below. Note the quote i use in the begging is from the Movie 100 Girls.

http://www.kpslashhaven.net/viewtopic.php?f=71&p=104429#p104429

Okay Now that you all now this on with my try at a story.

Something About Women..

By WDG and Catrlgirl

Rated - R and up i guess.

Note - I don't own kim possible or anything.

Pairings - KimShegoYoriMonique....some way or another...i guess it all depends on you people reading or helping me...because i suck with romance.

Kim Possible dropped the pen she had be writing with and let it fall to the desk onto the book were her words could be seen as clear as day.

I love women.

I love those emerald pools masquerading as eyes.

Lips. I love smiles. And yawns. The eating.

With skin so soft, women are head to toe cashmere.

A woman’s skin inspires a man’s fingers to have Magellan’s love of exploration.

It’s women’s bellies that drive me wild.

It’s more than just the fact that it’s the only part of a woman’s body you can easily see naked.

The belly hints at the pleasures beyond.

You’re so near and yet so far.

Everything about a woman draws you to her sexuality.

The small triangle between her legs is like the head of an arrow which points – go here! Go here!

Or if you follow the graceful lines of the pectoralis major, it inevitably draws your eyes to the golden orbs. Climaxed by

the nipple.

God is in the details. And the nipple is His greatest detail.

She was sure she could keep this secret until her dying breath, along with her other one. The that she couldn't write about. Getting up, she stretched. She turned her desk light off, kicked off her slippers, and scrambled through a dresser drawer for pj's. She went to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Locking it more out of habit than fear she turned the water on and let the steam fill the room. She pulled the Thick T-shirt over her head and shivered as a chill hit her. She let her pants follow along with her underwear and socks. She turned, preparing to step into the shower and caught sight of herself in the mirror. She took herself in. she smiled as she pranced a bit. Kim possible simply wasn't the type to lie... even to herself.

She knew she was different. She always had been. How many people went about saving the world on a regular basis. she loved her uniqueness and this was no different. She was a human, that never said no. She was built to make men and women alike crumble beneath her, stare or smile, drool in jealousy, or even worship in awe. She wiggled her arms and her legs, watchign the interplay of muscle carefully. She was built lean and tall, with a slight but strong tan body. She shook her head as the water