Working from Home

Kim was absolutely against it: A movie depicting her super-spy, everyday girl personas. Well, she wasn't so much against the movie, but she definitely took issue with the actress they'd chosen to play her. Some self-involved, holier-than-thou bitch...they may look a lot alike, but Heather was everything Kim wasn't.

Worst of all, the director had sent the actress off with Kim for the day. 'A day in the life of KP', as it were...Heather getting into the mind of her character-to-be.

Wandering around the house, Kim and her fellow redhead tour all of the obvious places. Here's where I sleep, here's my brother's room, etc., etc....all of which Heather had to make some snide comment about. The kinds of things someone might say if they live in the lap of luxury and are waited upon, hand and foot. Only an hour into their all-day character immersion...and Kim was ready to throttle her.

Kim: Shhh. My mom's working from home today.

Through the dining room and into the kitchen, Kim and Heather stop in the doorway. Ann, in the middle of a Zoom meeting, waves hello without looking at them, continuing to discuss hospital policies and procedures with her fellow doctors. Seeing someone in an online meeting was nothing new, but...from Heather's perspective, it looked as if Ann was wearing nothing but a thong below camera level. She always thought this was the stuff of TV commercials...a little comedic shtick where the actor wears a coat and tie for the laptop cam, but is otherwise sitting around in a pair of boxer shorts.

But here she is, a button-down dress shirt with just a hint of cleavage peeking over the tank top beneath it...and little but a string-sided thong below that.

Heather: (whispering) Does... Does your mom always, you know, dress like -that- while she's working?

Kim smirks to herself, nodding downward, directing Heather's attention to something she's overlooked.

Kim: (whispering) Look again.

Half in the middle of rolling her eyes in bitch-annoyance, Heather's eyes widen to the size of dinner plates. The redhead blinks repeatedly and then physically shivers all over. Drooped over the front edge of her chair, even flaccid, it's easily the diameter of Heather's wrist. Kim stifles the urge to chuckle, watching as Heather bites the corner of her lower lip. This is the perfect opportunity to take this egocentric, self-centered bitch down a peg or two, Kim thinks to herself.

Kim: You can't unsee it, can you?

Heather's mouth moves, trying to form words, but nothing comes out.

Kim: You have to have it, don't you?

Heather slowly nods her head, mesmerized by the sight of Ann's enormity.

As Ann continues with her meeting, Kim ushers Heather into the kitchen, just out of sight of the camera. Ever the horny little thing that she is, Kim usually crawls under the table at some point in the day...countless times having serviced Ann while she was in the middle of a meeting. Oftentimes, they'd make a little game of it, Kim seeing just how far she could push the elder Possible...and Ann letting her, summoning every ounce of willpower as not to alert her superiors and subordinates that Kim's mouth was driving her to a near earth shattering orgasm.

Bringing a friend, however, was something new...Ann briefly glances at the enamored-looking actress and then to her daughter, giving Kim an almost imperceptible smile of approval.

Fit and curvy, perky and buxom, legs that go up for days...she's a near mirror image of Kim.

First things first...a little tease to get Ann's blood pumping. Heather's body is suddenly ramrod straight, staring at Ann with a shocked expression as Kim begins to relieve her of her clothing. Heather soon finds herself standing naked before the elder Possible...her tight-fitting skirt now around her ankles and an equally tight-fitting tank top pulled up and over her head.

A finger stroking the actress' razor-thin landing strip, another slowly circling Heather's diamond-cuttingly hard nipple, Kim nuzzles her nose behind the redhead's ear...all the while giving Ann a salacious little smile.

Kim: (whispering) I'll bet she's hard as a rock now.

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Original Art by Gagala

Edits by Phillipthe2