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The World Must Never Know	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 53064 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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The World Must Never Know
Interlude Five - Naked Truth - Part Four.
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, intense violence, torture, rape, death, incest, and many other mature themes.

Chapter 44: Nana's Encounter.

Nana stood up on shaky legs as she watched the small group of people, which included her daughter in law and granddaughter, carrying the unconscious man toward the restaurant and bar combo at the edge of the beach. She was still having a hard time believing she'd seen Kimberly Ann deep throating the extremely well endowed man. Apparently it was just as surprising to the man himself, since he'd fainted dead away afterwards.
She also couldn't believe she was still so aroused after getting off from just seeing that act of extreme oral dexterity on the part of her granddaughter. Two things were foremost in her mind as she took a circular course, well away from the small group, toward the backside of the restaurant. She had to find out exactly what was going on, and she really, really needed to scratch the horny itch in her pussy again.
By the time she reached the backdoor of the building, her fingers were back on her already between her legs, rubbing her hard love button. With a moan, she pushed the door open using her free hand. Continuing to frig herself, she walked through the hive of activity that was the kitchen area. Food and drink preparation was going on all around her, but nobody paid her the slightest attention.
The reason for that was simple. There was nobody there. All the work was being done by purpose designed industrial type robots and completely autonomous appliances. It never occurred to her to question why the resort would use such high tech devices instead of a human kitchen staff. In a place where privacy was key, keeping the number of employees to a minimum only made good sense.
Passing by a small conveyor, carrying assorted fruits and vegetables toward a mechanical cutting arm, she reached out an picked up a very nicely shaped cucumber. Somebody might miss that addition to their salad, but she had a more pressing need for the thick, green, phallic shaped, vegetable. Reaching the other side of the room, she lowered herself to her hands and knees. With a quick and satisfying thrust she plunged the cuke into her burning hot slot.
Holding it in place with one hand, she pushed the door to the serving area open with the other. Crawling was awkward while veggie fucking herself, but that didn't matter. All that mattered was that she was safely hidden behind the serving counter. Since she was concentrating so hard on scratching her itch, while crawling to a good spot to listen in on her family, she didn't notice she wasn't alone until she came face to pussy with one of the serving staff.
The lithe, golden tanned waitress, with breasts that would make any porn starlet envious, smiled down at her. “May I help you with something?”
Nana continued sliding the vegetable in and out of her slippery cunt as she tore her eyes away from the girl's pussy and smiled up at her. She knew from long experience, the staff would let a guest or member get away with almost anything, even being in an area that was normally off limits, so long as they were indulging in some kind of sexual fetish. “Thank you, but no. I'm just indulging myself in a bit of voyeurism. I saw a couple of really sexy redheads coming in, and it got me so hot, I just had to get my rocks off by spying on them.” She pounded the cuke harder into herself. “It's kinda my thing.”
The waitress gave her a knowing wink. “Then you just go right ahead dear. In fact...” She stepped to the end of the counter and pushed a small cart, filled with deserts, out slightly. Making a thin gap between it and the counter. “You can peek right through there.”
Nana thanked the girl and crawled over to the gap, leaving a dripping trail of wetness behind her as she did. The waitress nonchalantly went about her business as Nana peered through the opening at the only occupied table. She could clearly see Kim and Anne hovering over the unconscious man, who lay on the tabletop. Alongside them were the man's wife, a couple who'd been fucking right next to them on the beach, and another man who helped carry the large black man to the building.
There was also a familiar face with them. She'd met Dr. Yarbouti a few times on previous visits. He was a competent physician, even if he was given to being a bit of a stickler for the rules. Finding a comfortable position, she settled in to watch and listen. She vigorously worked to satisfy her aching pussy, while also satisfying her curiosity.
Forty minutes later, as she watched Kim, Anne, and their new friend Andy, get up from the table and exit the restaurant, Nana's hornyness had abated only slightly from the three cucumber induced orgasms she'd given herself. Her curiosity was also partially assuaged. She stood up from the puddle she made on the floor and withdrew the, now slightly squishy, vegetable from her cunt.
The conversation she secretly witnessed had been very enlightening. Especially the part when Kim told her new friends about what she called her sexual awakening. It made sense now. She hadn't been able to discern anything about the girl's sexuality before because her granddaughter had been suppressing it. Hiding her true needs and desires, even from herself. Supplanting them with other thrills.
Nana dropped the limp organic toy into a waste receptacle as the pieces of the puzzle that was her granddaughter fell into place. She walked out from behind the counter and took a seat at an empty table. Now that she knew what Kim and Anne's plans were for the day, a tour of what the resort had to offer, she felt she could take a little time to sate the hunger her intense masturbation worked up. Calling up the menu on the table screen, she began placing her order.
After stoking up on calories, which she was sure she was going to need if the afternoon proved to be as energy intensive as the morning. Nana opened her phone and called up the tracking application. Leaving the beach behind her, she sat out along the path leading to the park-like hub of the resort. From there she could take any one of the major paths that led to all the different sections of the island. She smiled as she looked at the dot on the screen. If memory served, she wouldn't have to go very far.
Walking down the narrow, twisting path, she considered what she was going to do. The plan of action she came up with during her meal was a simple one. She would continue watching and waiting. The thought of confronting the women in a public area, with other people around, wasn't very appealing. While the thought of following them, and seeing what kind of naughty things they got into, was a much more satisfying option. She knew it was her deviant desire guiding her to that decision.
A very tiny portion of her lust fogged mind began to question her reasoning. Before the thought became fully articulated enough to actually raise doubt, she was distracted by the sound of an argument. It was coming from beyond the next turn in the path. Heading right toward her. Judging from the intensity of the angry tone, it wasn't something she wanted to have anything to do with. Nana stepped off the path, and went a few yards into the thick, concealing, foliage.
She watched silently as two people appeared. Recognizing them, she knew she'd made the right decision. It was Dr. Yarbouti and Helen D'Sac. She felt a pang of sympathy for the young woman, who was trying to placate the extremely irritated man.
“The numbers aren't that high Doctor.”
“Twenty seven incidents! That's just since dawn! You have to talk to him about this!”
“Now, now. You know he is very busy...”
“Busy!? Sitting there in his viewing room, watching people fuck? You call that busy!? He has to do something. I'm telling you it's only going to get worse if he doesn’t!”
“Fine! I’ll talk to him. OK? But first, you need to calm down. Tell you what. Let's step down here, to one of the lounges, and I’ll give you a nice soothing blow job.”
Nana rolled her eyes as the two of them left the path. She had no idea what could be so bothersome to the man. It probably wasn't even anything major. He was the type to let even little things get under his skin. As she stepped out of the bushes and began walking down the path again, she wished the woman luck in her attempt to carnally diffuse his anger.
She was only a few steps further down the path when her phone began to vibrate in her hand. The tracking application faded from the screen, to be replaced by the name of the person calling her. Flicking the receive button with her thumb, she held the device up to her ear. “What is the situation, Mr. Load?”
His single word reply caused her steps to slow. “Grim.”
She came to a complete stop as he gave her a detailed rundown of everything that happened since he'd returned to his home. The unexpected arrival of Shego and her injured brother. The less surprising arrival of her son and granddaughter. The GJ assault on the Stoppable home. The rescue of Hana. Everything.
The only time his voice faltered, during his summation of the events leading up to the present, was when he told her of the deaths of the Stoppables. Even though she could hear the pain and anger in his voice, he continued on, describing their subsequent flight from danger in his flying van.
He ended with two seemingly simple questions. “So what do we do now? Where do we go?”
“Everyone is safe at the moment? No sign of pursuit?”
“Yeah. I'm pretty sure we lost them.”
Pushing aside her own feelings, she thought for a moment. “Head west. I know a place you can go.” She gave him the coordinates from memory. “It's a secret installation that...”
He interrupted her. “Isn't that Area 51?”
She suppressed shock that even someone as knowledgeable as Kim’s genius friend knew of it's existence. Other than the intentionally true, and therefore easily discounted, rumors spread by it's commander, that is. “That's right. How did you know?”
“I guess Kim never told you about the time Dr. Drakken attacked the place with his giant poodle, Mr. Puddles? She saved the saved the day, of course. But are you sure we can go there? Kim helped them out, but it is run by the government. What if they are siding with GJ?”
“I don't think so. General Simms owes me a couple favors. I'm sure he'd be more than happy to...”
Once again, Wade interrupted her. “Hold that thought. There is some heavy cloud cover coming up. Let me get through... it... Funny, I've never seen clouds this dark before... What the hell!?”
Nana heard confusion and panic reigning on the other end of the line, as she demanded to know what was going on. After a few moments she heard Wade over the chaos. Only now, his voice was anything but calm.
“We don't know! One second she was here, then we flew through a dark bank of clouds, and when we came out, she was gone!”
“Who!? What are you talking about!?”
“Hana! She just disappeared! If I didn't know for a fact you need a hard line to do it, I'd say she was teleported.”
It took her a few minutes to calm the young man down. She reassured him, that as far as she knew, GJ didn't have the technology to do it. When she finally ended the call, she was just as confused at they were. But, nobody else had disappeared. It was a mystery that would have to wait. Getting everyone else safe, as she'd finally managed to convince Wade needed to be done, was the main priority. After they reached Area 51, then they could try to figure it all out.
Nana stared at the blank screen of the phone. Realization struck her. Not once during the call, had she even one single lustful thought. It was as if the shock of reality drove all desire from her mind. It made her understand just how off track she'd been since arriving on the island. She had to get to Kim and Anne now! Had to get them safely away from here! Engaging the tracker again, she set off at a jog toward the location it directed.
While she ran, she thought about the actions of the GJ agents Wade described. If GJ had gone so openly on the offensive, it could only mean Betty was either in serious trouble, or already dead. Either way, it meant she was no longer in charge of the organization. It hurt to think that might be the case. It also meant the chances of the Special Council being involved were very high.
One other thing really bothered her. Having GJ hunting down people on the conspiracy list was one thing, but why would they attack the Stoppables? Not only were they not on the list, but killing them seemed to be an exercise in very bad judgment. There was no reason she could possibly think of for them to do something that would put them on Ronald Stoppable's bad side.
She had known the young man most of his life. He was practically family. Making him mad was difficult, as he was easy going and laid back as a rule. Killing his parents was really going to piss him off. She, and the rest of the world, knew what happened the last time somebody threatened the life of someone close to him. The deaths of the Lowardian invaders impressed one fact into the entire world's mind. You don't fuck with people Ron Stoppable cares about.
It worried her, that she hadn't seen this truth before. Warning Wade not to contact Ronald, she understood now, was a grave error in judgment. Once Wade called her back from Area 51, she would rectify that mistake. Ronald and Kimberly might no longer be friends, but this went far beyond their differences. She was sure her granddaughter would understand that.
The jungle path ended. Within moments, Nana emerged into the large open space at the center of the resort. Even through the large number of people moving about the area, it was easy for her to pick out the two redheads she was looking for. They were standing near the entrance of the Carnal-val, talking with a blonde woman. There was no sign of the man who'd been accompanying them earlier.
By the time she made her way through the crowd, the blonde was gone. When she was close enough, Nana raised her arm in the air and called out their names. When they turned toward her, she felt a chill down her spine. The two women staring at her, from completely impassive faces, looked like Kim and Anne, but she knew they weren't. From the neck up, they were a perfect match, but having just spent a good amount of time staring with lust filled eyes at their naked bodies, she could see the differences.
It was as if someone had chosen these lookalikes just for their faces. Whoever it was, had obviously never seen either of them nude. The overall shapes were right, but unlike the real deal, these women were different in a way that stood out even from a distance. They both had pubic hair.
A quick glance at the tracking screen confirmed it. The location was wrong. Not even for a brief moment did she consider this might be coincidence. Whoever these women were, they were here for a sinister purpose.
Fear clenched at her heart as the two women moved in perfect unison toward her. She could see her impending death in their blank, soulless, eyes. Eyes that began to glow red as they picked up speed and began to run through the crowd of happy hedonists.
Nana knew of only one strategy that fit these completely unforeseen circumstances. She spun on her heel and began to run back the way she came. Her only hope was to elude these people, things, whatever they were, and circle back to find Kim and Anne. Trees, shrubs, and side paths sped by as she forced her body to move faster than she had in many decades. She glanced over her shoulder as she neared the beach. They were gaining.
As the beach opened up before her, she knew there was no way she was going to lose them. The best she could hope for, was to tip the odds in her favor. Turning slightly, she headed for the rear entrance of the restaurant. They were altogether too close, as she slammed her way through the door. Grabbing the first thing she saw, a freestanding oven unit, she shoved it in front of the door. She had to delay them as much as she could.
Backing down the aisle, between the two long metal counters, she searched for a weapon. Any weapon. Her gaze fell on the automatic chopping arm. In seconds, it's mechanical hand swished through the air uselessly, as she held the blade in her own hands. A screech of metal, as the door was forced open, told her this was the best she could hope for. Instead of retreating, she rushed forward, knife at the ready.
The Kimberly doppelganger was halfway through the door, when she struck. The blade dug deeply into one of it's glowing red eyes. The feel of the metal edge rasping against metal made her fully aware she wasn't fighting human beings. To make matters worse, the blade was stuck. She let it go. Hoping she could find something else to use offensively in it's place.
The door smashed off it's hinges. Both human-like androids advanced on her slowly. She backed away as quickly as she dared to, without taking her eyes off them.
The Anne-bot spoke. “Probability scan. Ninety-seven percent chance you are designated Nancy Possible. Correlating orders. You must be eliminated.”
Nana grabbed a large pan from a cook top and hurled it at them. The contents, most likely the soup of the day, splattered all over the two life-like machines. “Correlate this!”
Her enemies continued their relentless advance, not even slowed by the hot split pea soup coating their bodies. “Your efforts are futile. You will be eliminated.”
As much as she hated to admit it, the thing was probably right. She'd gotten in one good shot, but that wasn't enough. Even with one of them half blinded, they were more than a match for her. The only thing she could think of, was running again. She had to get to the other door.
Even as she thought of it, that door opened behind her. She heard the voice of the waitress she met earlier. “What's happening back here?”
Nana screamed out. “Get out of here!”
At the same time, the fake Kimberly spoke in a chilling monotone. “Witnesses must be eliminated.”
Nana paled with the knowledge she had brought this deadly danger on an innocent girl. She turned and ran at her, grabbing her arm, trying to pull her through the doorway. Shock thrummed through her as the girl didn't budge.
Even as the robotic killers continued toward them, the waitress shook her head. “Just let me get this straight. You are trying to kill one of our members?”
“Correct. This person is to be eliminated. You will also be eliminated.”
The waitress smiled. “I see.” She patted Nana on the shoulder tenderly. “You don't need to worry. I'm not going to let that happen.”
Confusion and shock filled Nana's mind, as the waitress’s eyes began to glow a bright yellow. “What the...!?”
The naked girl, who apparently wasn't a girl, released her and walked toward the deadly androids. “Protection protocol engaged.” Her smile widened. “To use your own limited vernacular, it is you who will be eliminated.”
Nana felt faint as she watched the slip of a girl pick up an entire machine filled, twenty foot long, metal counter and hurl it at the other two androids. Though they tried, neither of them could move fast enough to avoid the impact. Nana passed out as she saw them crushed into twitching, sparking, and useless spare parts.
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