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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Brain Switch Incident Part 1*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: Kim Possible and all related characters are not mine. They belong to Bob Schooley, Mark McCorkle, and Disney Corp. APB is mine. The episode Mind Games, in which this is mainly based off is not mine, it was written by a woman named Marsha F. Griffin. I wish I had written it. I hope you enjoy. Kim Possible and Ron Stoppable had just gotten into Kim's bedroom after they accidentally switched brains; and thus, leaving Kim being stuck in Ron's body and Ron being stuck in Kim's body. Kim sat down on her bed and sighed. "Okay," Kim said. "Let's assess what we know. I'm in your body..." she looked down at Ron's body and then looked at Ron. "Never in a million, million years would I had ever suspected this to happen. I'm looking at my body and I'm in your body. This is way freaky." "Yeah. Now I'm a buxom beauty," Ron said. Kim looked from looking at Ron's, well, now her nails. "You even think about touching those and... and... oh forget about it!" Kim said. She heard a noise at her computer. "Oh no!" "What? What's wrong?" Ron said. "Ashley is trying to get a hold of me. You know how she is, this will be a field day for her!" Kim said. The computer beeped and Ashley Possible Benlove appeared on the screen. "Hi!" Ashley said. "Hi Ashley," Kim and Ron said together. Kim walked forward to the computer and Ron followed. Ashley smiled brightly. "How's my dear cousin and her best friend, Ron?" Ashley asked. "Fine," Kim said. "Normal," Ron said. They said it together. "Okay, stop speaking at the same time. It reminds me of how you two would not let me play with you when we were little," Ashley said. "Okay, fine," Kim said. Ashley squeaked. "Okay, Kim, your voice came from Ron. You're hiding something from me, you conniving little..." Ashley said. "Alright fine," Kim said. "You see, we were in Drakken's lair and we got hit by this Brain Switch Machine and we switched. I'm stuck in his body, and he in mine." Ashley let that sink in for a second and then cracked up. "Oh my God! That's just great. Boy, I pity you fools!" Ashley said as she continued to laugh. "Listen, Benlove, you better be glad you're in Georgia right now or I'd..." Kim said. Ashley laughed again. "Your threat is so... not scary. I mean, it is like Ron is saying it. Oh, I can't wait until the tweebs find out about this! Anyway. I love you, cuz. Stay sane. Don't do anything I wouldn't do. May the force be with you two," Ashley said. The connection ended as she seemed to double over with laughter. "Well... that was interesting," Ron said. I see what you mean about a field day." Kim nodded. "Okay, I guess we should change for dinner," Kim said. "Can we change without looking down?" "Not likely," Ron said. "Fine, pass me your clothes and I'll get mine," Kim said. She grabbed her lime green tank top and blue cargo capri pants from her closet and handed them to Ron. He gave her his clothes. After changing into one another's respective clothes. Kim said, "I feel like I'm cross-dressing." "Like in Mulan. That was a funny movie," Ron said. "Right. Come on, let's go downstairs for dinner," Kim said. They went down for dinner and told Kim's family what happened. "In the meantime, Private Dobbs can stay here for safekeeping," Kim told Wade via the Kimmunicator. "What are you and Ron going to do?" Wade asked. Kim sighed. What are we going to do? Kim thought. "Until you find Drakken and his machine we'll just have deal," Kim said. She looked at Ron in her body and-- "What are you doing?" she demanded. Ron was flipping Kim's hair back and forth. "Your hair. It's so flippy!" Ron said. She sighed and touched her forehead. After dinner, they situated Private Dobbs in a guest room and Ron decided, to avoid any awkward questions at coming home in a girl's, not to mention his best friend's, body, to spend the night with Kim. They got into her room. Kim saw Ron sniff his, well her armpits. "I need a shower. That mission really made us smell. I'll be back," Ron said. It took Kim a few seconds before it hit her like a ton of bricks. Ron, a boy, is in her body. And showering meant that instead of seeing just her in her under things, it meant seeing her nude, and he was in her body, that meant he would wash around her... special body parts, and she would have to do the same. She grabbed Ron's, well her own wrist and looked in his now green eyes. "Ron, we're going to have to shower together!" Kim exclaimed. "Why?" Ron said. "Logic! To make sure you or I don't do anything weird to the other's body. You know?" Kim said. "I think I get you," Ron said. "Is it because of the buxom beauty line?" "Well, sort of, and the idea that I'm not that comfortable with you showering in my body," Kim said. "We took baths together," Ron said. "Ron, that was when we were 4, 5, 6, and 7 and shared a sandbox together," Kim said. "We're 16 now and we share a longtime friendship. And other stuff." "Kim, just tell me something. I'm not going to have to put up with that funny M word that has to do with a thing that separates girls from guys?" Ron asked. Kim understood what he was hinting at. "No, it won't happen for about a week or so," Kim said. She sighed. "Come on, I guess this means I have to teach you the routine for the Regionals too." After taking off their clothes, they got into the shower, Kim turned on the shower and let the water flow over both of them. She grabbed her Dove shampoo and conditioner in 1 and put it in Ron's blond hair and then in her own. "You can lather it all over right?" Kim asked. "Yeah," Ron said. As she lathered Ron's hair, she watched Ron like a hawk as he did her hair and s they washed with the body wash. Kim turned off the shower and then grabbed two towels. She watched as Ron put the towel over most of her chest. She took the other and put it around Ron's waist, trying not to look at his special part. "Kim, your, well, my cheeks are as red as my, well, your hair," Ron said. "Let's just change into our pajamas," Kim said. "My undies are in the middle drawer." Kim grabbed Ron's boxer shorts and put them on. She turned around as Ron held up a pair of low cut panties. "Supergirl panties?" Ron said. He laughed. Kim grabbed her pillow and threw it at Ron. "Put them on!" Kim said. "Well, I learned something about you," Ron said. "You have naturally curly red hair, like Superman, and according to the back of your bra, a C Cup." He laughed. "It's nice you can laugh about this," Kim said. "Come on, K.P. A few years from now we'll be laughing about this," Ron said. "Your hair. The one on your head is not as flippy damp." Kim laughed. "Good night, Ron." "Oh, sleep? Is this a sleepover type thing? You're not going to be all princessy and brush your hair a thousand times are you? Like that Princess Diana in Xena?" Ron asked. "No, I'm not like that," Kim said. She smiled. They laid down on either side of Kim's bed and went to sleep. End of Part 1. |
