...in the shower.

Another day in the hospital for observation, and Kim was back at home.

On the way back, she heard a news story - something about Duff Killigan being in custody again, thanks to Ron and Yori. Heh. She didn't have anything to worry about. Ron could deal with anything that life threw at him - especially now that Drakken had gone straight, and Shego was out of the villain game (doing... she didn't know what, actually. That did scare her a little).

Kim headed for the bathroom when she got in the door. She paused by a mirror in the hall. The Lorwardian tech they'd been adapting for the last few years did good work - any bruising from the explosion was gone. She looked fine.

Evidently she wasn't, but...

"Kimmie?" Her mom squeezed her shoulder. She glanced back at Ann. "Hey. You okay there?"

"Yeah. Yeah, fine." She gave Ann a smile. "I was going to get a shower. A couple days in the hospital bed aren't the greatest for your smell."

"Well, I did make sure to give you a sponge bath while you were out, but I think we can manage that." Kim felt a sudden rush of heat. Jeez. Was she getting embarrassed over that? "I'll get us some towels."

"...us?"

"I need to keep you under observation the next few days. A bath would be safer, no chance of seizure and cracking your head open on the tile, but if you want to shower I'll be glad to slide in with you."

"Oh. Well - alright, I guess."

"Get the water running. I'll be right there. " Kim shook her head. She definitely felt... weird. It was her mom, but her heart was racing. Why? Not like she hadn't seen her naked at her checkups before. She got to the bathroom, stripped down, and turned the hot water on, sitting on the toilet. A minute passed, and Ann walked in, naked, two towels in hand. "Getting it good and steamy?" Kim's eyes widened. She was gorgeous. Perfect. Her body was still incredibly shapely, with hardly any signs of aging. Her breasts were full and pert, hips broad and inviting, and her pussy looked so... incredibly... lickable.

Kim's mind reeled. It was her mom. And the sheer rush of lust that had just hit her was undeniable.