3I do NOT own Kim Possible, or any of the characters. I am NOT getting paid for this. Also, any people or places mentioned are coincidence, as this is a work of fiction.
As stated before, there may be spelling mistakes, updates may be slow or sporadic, and things may not flow correctly.
There may be occasional Author's Notes both at the beginning and at the end of chapters.
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The green suits will make sense soon. The basics of the story are Kim and Shego falling in love again, working through Kim's pain, and finding out they need to fight together to save the world.
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Kay lifted her head and looked into Amelia's eyes. She could get lost in those beautiful forest green eyes. They were lulling her down a wooden path, into a meadow, where life didn't seem to matter. Where she could just be this unnamed woman, and she could love herself. She turned around and saw a goddess that looked just like Amelia, except she had green skin. The goddess lifted her palm up and gestured for Kay to follow. Kay realized she was naked, yet she didn't care. She and the goddess were about to start something powerful.
Amelia cleared her throat and this vision was broken. Kay jolted as she realized she had come dangerously close to Amelia's lips, and her hand was starting to reach up Amelia's robe. She shot her hand backwards towards her mouth and her eyes went wide, she fell backwards and looked at Amelia in horror.
Amelia just looked at Kay and then started laughing. "Kay, it's ok. I was just gonna suggest we retire to the bedroom if you wanted to continue." She said whilst laughing. Obviously she was joking, but she desperately wanted to see what Kay would respond with. Who knows, maybe she'll be able to scratch my itch. She mentally shook her head. Damnit Amelia, she's a client. You can't think like that anymore.
Kay started shaking her head back and forth with a vigor. "No no no, i. I. i. I can't. I mean, i would love to as youre so fucking beautiful, but i just cant. I just…" Kay looked up and saw Amelia was smiling again. "Oh. You're messing with me again."
Amelia smiled wider and reached a hand out to pull Kay back up off the floor. "I will not lie Kay, I find you beautiful and attractive in ways I didn't know I could feel. But as of a few minutes ago, you became my client. Yes, you're now my friend, but I don't want to soil the water with lust." She batted her eyelashes and watched as Kay's eyes traveled down her face then darted back up to her eyes. Kay nodded, and Amelia couldn't help but tease her just a bit more.
"But dont think for a second that if you weren't my client, i would sweep you off your feet, take you upstairs, and make love to you until the birds sing, matching your screams of pleasure." Amelia said in a husky voice. I don't know where that came from, but I can totally see myself ending up with this woman. I'm going to have to watch what I say and do around her.
Kay's mouth opened but no words came out. She was shocked that someone liked her, even with all the ugly scars all over her skin. And that she was being upfront that the feelings were mutual. "Me too." She whispered.
Amelia nodded and stood up. "Ok then, let's get started. I want to see what your body can handle." Kay gave her a wide eyed look and Amelia just laughed. "Not for that. Get your mind out of the gutter. I want to see how flexible your body may or may not be. We do a weekly group yoga session on Saturdays, and I don't want you to feel like I'm tormenting you."
Kay scoffed. "I was in the military and survived all forms of training. I doubt it could be that hard."
Amelia smiled at her. "Strength is different from flexibility, which is different from balance. Yes, they all play a key part in yoga, but each is distinctly different. I have a body builder who can bench 500 pounds, has an 8 pack, and muscles like steel bars. Yet he can barely hold a back-bend sun salutation for more than a few seconds without falling down. I have an ex-cheerleader that can do all sorts of flips and one-armed bridges, yet holding a boat pose is near impossible for her."
Kay sat up straighter as this seemed like something important to listen to.
"In yoga we train your Body, Mind, and Spirit. This in turn trains your Balance, Strength, and Flexibility. These can help us understand past traumas, and help us learn how to move past them. There are a number of people in the world that can tap into the energies of the universe to do miraculous things. Be it conjuring energy into this physical realm, or manifesting what they want into reality. You yourself unconsciously manifested that you would walk, talk, and hear again, even though your doctors told you it was impossible. And here you are."
Kay nodded. What Amelia was saying made sense. Everyone was baffled the day she moved herself out of bed, and walked to the bathroom on her own. Even more so when she started talking back and asking questions.
"I'm going to run you through a set of simple stretches, just to see where your body is at. But first, I need to change. Make yourself at home whilst I go and change." Amelia smiled and left the room to put on some yoga clothes.
Kay sat up from the couch and went to peek at the bookshelf she saw earlier. She couldn't remember who she was before, but she could remember all the books she read. As her eyes flicked across the rows, a few titles caught her eye. Kay smiled as she remembered the highlights of each book, all by the same author.
One who is a vegetarian vampire going to an AA meeting. Another where a winemaker falls in love with a straight girl. One where a doctor swaps bodies with one of her patients. Another where two women accidently send texts to the wrong number. One where there is a very famous actress trying to avoid a gay scandal and ends up falling in love with a woman. One more where another doctor in the same universe as the first falls out of a tree and finds love with a divorced mom. But the one she really resonated with was where a woman survived a trauma whilst being on the force, and falls in love with a comedian.
Back in the sauna's changing room, Amelia was quickly throwing on a backup pair of yoga clothes. She stopped as she was pulling up the pants and realized she wasn't wearing any panties. Do I really need them? It's not like I'll be doing yoga with her. She started to pull the pants up further as another thought entered her head. But what if I get aroused? My top has padding so my nipples wont show, but maybe i need something below to cover my snatch.
Amelia pulled off the yoga pants and went to a hidden closet in the wall. She pulled out two pairs of underwear and considered each one. On the left, a tried and true pair of pink panties with a bow. On the left, a black g-string thong. I could go comfy for the pink, but I kinda don't want her to see my panty lines. But then again, this thong is more for a night out. She groaned out loud and smacked her forehead.
"Get out of the gutter Amelia! She's not a date, she's a client." She pulled on the g-string and hopped back over to her discarded yoga pants. "Geez, it's like you're some horny teenager again. This gal isn't Kim Possible!" Amelia shot up in surprise as that thought came out.
She hadn't seen Kim Possible since the night of her prom, after the accident. She had tried to figure out over the years what had happened to her, but it was like she became a ghost. Kay had similar hair, and the eyes were the same emerald green, but they couldn't possibly be the same person, could they? Amelia closed her eyes as Kim's face filled her head. 'Hey, Anything's Possible for a Possible, Shego'.
Amelia had always hated that phrase, but she loved getting to fight with her pumpkin. "Maybe I should reach out to Anne. It's been a few years, maybe she knows where Kim is." As she opened her eyes, she realized she had been gone for almost 10 minutes. She groaned again. "Great, now Kay's going to think I was getting off." she quickly pulled her pants the rest of the way up and ran back towards her office. What she saw made her stop dead in her tracks and smile.
Kay started trailing her fingers across the titles, not sensing that Amelia had returned. She picked up the one where the two gals texted each other by accident and turned to where they met in person for the first time. She smiled as she read how it was like they had always known each other, even though they had just met. She put the book back in its slot and turned around with that same smile on her face.
Amelia smiled back at Kay. "Yeah, that one is my favorite too. An accidental friends to lovers where one finds out that her perfect partner was a woman that she accidentally texted by mistake. Eliza is rather cute."
Kay smiled back with a wistful look in her eyes. "I personally prefer how awkward Denny is. She wants to be out there, but is scared of being hurt."
Amelia nodded and jerked her head for Kay to follow. "In the Sauna's changing room there's a set of clothes I thought would fit you. If they don't, let me know and I'll get a good size for you. I tend to keep a good supply of extra clothes for those first time students, or those that can never remember to bring clothes.
"As i mentioned before, we have a weekly group session every Saturday, except for today and next week as i have prior obligations on those saturdays, but i also do one on ones on wednesdays and thursdays with those who need them. If you want, we can meet a few days this week to focus more on the therapy side of things as opposed to the yoga. Both will be incredibly important, but sometimes it's best to spread them out."
Kay nodded and walked into the changing room, and her hand caught on the door and turned around. "Wait, your sign says 'Therapy and Massage'. When do those happen?"
Amelia smiled. "I usually give a full body massage after yoga sessions to those who need it. I don't want to confuse you too much, but I use healing energy to help release any blockages that may be in your body. Sometimes my clients fall asleep, and other times we talk during the session. There are times when I'll do a massage session during the week, but it's rare."
Kay nodded and shut the door. She turned around and saw a few plush leather benches and some lockers. In a corner were 4 changing stalls with red curtains. There was a wall fountain with soft falling water that was very peaceful. Kay saw a lime green pair of high waist yoga pants and a baby blue sports bra sitting on one of the leather benches. Kay grabbed the clothes and entered the last changing stall.
She quickly stripped down to just her boy short panties, and looked at her body in the mirror. Even though she had been in a coma for basically 2 years, her body was still very fit. A 6 pack, defined muscles, plump b cup breasts, and a defined bubble butt. But covering all that was a full body scar, not to mention all the scars from her various rescues. Fucking chemical burn. There's no way that Amelia would ever be interested in a cripple like me. Kay had hated her skin since she awoke 6 months ago.
She sighed and pulled on the sports bra followed by the pants. She looked down and shuddered at her exposed arm and belly. She pulled back the curtain and looked around the room for something to cover herself with. She spotted a form fitting pink and black fleece jacket that felt like she was coming home. It fit like a glove, minus a little room in the chest. There was a pleasant scent wafting off of the jacket, like someone had sprayed it with an air freshener. She closed her eyes and breathed in the scent of the jacket and sighed.
I know this scent. I can't place it, but it seems so familiar. Like I've always known it. An image entered her mind and she saw the exact same jacket, but instead of pink it was green. It was on a green body, and green twinkling eyes were looking back at her.
Kay shook her head from the vision, and exited the changing room. She walked back towards the entrance and saw Amelia doing stretches in a hardwood room with yoga mats on the floor. She quickly entered the room and stood on a mat.
Amelia bent over to touch her toes, and Kay took a gulp. She could see a small triangle at the top of her butt. Oh jesus. A thong. This woman may end up being the death of me instead of helping me.
Amelia opened her eyes and saw Kay's eyes looking back at her. "Oh, hello Kay. I didn't hear you come in." She lifted her body and turned around to face Kay. "Ok, so I figured we'd start with a few basic stretches…That's a nice jacket. It looks like one I own." Amelia cocked her head and looked at Kay. "Wait, is that mine?"
Kay looked down at the ground and nodded sheepishly.
Why is she embarrassed? It's not like I wore that while I was naked. If anyone should be embarrassed, it's me. That's my crying jacket. "Kay, are you ok? You know you can tell me anything. Not just as your therapist, but as your friend."
Kay looked up and rubbed her arms. "I'm just not very comfortable showing my skin. I saw this hiding in a corner and I felt so comfortable wearing it." She looked into Amelia's eyes and pleaded with them. "I can take it off if you want, but I'm just not comfortable yet."
With her eyes turned towards her and her face looking defeated, Amelia sighed. Even 12 years later, I still can't resist puppy-dog pouts from redheads. Im royally fucked.
Amelia walked forward and rested her hand on Kay's arm. "Kay, it's ok. I understand that you have trauma to work through. It may get a little hot wearing that, but it's ok."
Amelia turned around and faced Kay. "Ok, let's start with the basics."
Amelia has started to reveal some of her past that she left behind, and could Kay be remembering who she once was? Guess we'll find out next chapter.
On that note, each chapter will probably be around 1500-2500 words.
I referenced some of my favorite F/F romance novels that Jae (my favorite F/F author) wrote. I will not put the titles in to avoid copyright strikes, but I highly recommend you search her books! Especially the one with Denny and Eliza. I've probably read that one 5 or 6 times in the last year and a half.