A Little Nosh - 4K (Patreon)
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Update: Added a second half to the story by Spectre058
Ann and Kim take a little break from they're busy filming schedule to go down to Florida and visit grandma for a few days. Nana, ever the independent senior, goes about her usual schedule while family is in town...
Nana: I'll be back in a few hours, ladies. Gonna go meet the girls down at the bingo parlor. There's plenty of snacks and sodas in the fridge, but don't spoil your dinner...I'm making goulash.
Kim: Okay. Bye, grandma.
Ann: Have fun, Nana.
Nana: Don't do anything I wouldn't do...and don't make a mess doing it.
As Nana shuts the door on her way out, Ann and Kim just stare at one another for a moment, pondering Nana's remark.
Kim: Do you... Do you think she knows, you know, about us?
Ann: How could she? As far as she knows, you like boys. The wrong sort of boys, but boys none the less.
Kim: Yeah...I did kinda leave her with that impression the last time we were down here.
Ann: Speaking of the boys, how'd that last shoot of yours go?
Kim: (sighing and rolling her eyes, embarrassed) You heard about that, huh?
Ann: Yeah, cheerleader casting couch...not very original.
Kim: Oh... Uhhh... Yeah, not very... I thought you meant...
Ann: Meant...what?
Kim: Nothing! Nevermind! So, uhhhhh...what are we gonna do while Nana's out? She doesn't even have cable or wifi.
Ann leans over, presses her index finger against Kim's lips, smiles seductively, and whispers...
Ann: Shhhhh. I'm sure we can think of something 'knotty'.
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A few hours later...
Nana: Giiiiiiirls, I’m hoooooome!
The sing-song call went unanswered, and Nana Possible smiled to herself. She knew what that meant. Closing the door behind herself, she crept forward. She might be in her twilight years, but she could still sneak her way down a hallway. Especially when the people she was sneaking up on were otherwise occupied.
She heard them before she saw them: low eager panting sounds mixed with wetter grunts, even a few slurps. That gave her pause. When was the last time she’d heard slurps? Taking up position behind the half open door, Nana tried to remember. It’d been 91 hadn’t it? That night with the biker gang and the horse cart, right? Or maybe 94 and that afternoon with those nice tourists with the jet skies. Who could tell? Memory was one of the first things to go with age. Listening for a few more moments, she tried to time it just… Now!
Nana: I’m back from the bingo parlor!
Stepping around the corner, she milked every ounce of her age and experience to make her voice as innocent as possible.
Nana: You girls want a little nosh before I start fixing supp…
She let her eyes widen, as if she hadn’t known exactly what they were doing in here.
Nana: Oh my… I see you two have already eaten.
The delivery was perfect. Ann turned nearly as scarlet as her hair, and down between her naked legs, Kim nearly jumped completely off the couch. Nana swallowed a smirk. She still had it!
Nana: Oh no, don’t you go getting up on my account.
She said as Kim started to spin. She tossed her handbag aside and moved around the couch.
Nana: I see you’ve already laid out a snack for me.
She grabbed Kim’s thighs in both hands.
Nana: I’ll just help myself.
Clean and dirty versions for your viewing pleasure. :D
Original Art by Gagala
Edits by Phillipthe2
Story by Spectre058
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