Gramps
“And there you go!” the girl showed Doctor Emmett Brown a holographic mirror. He looked at himself.
“And you’re sure this’ll work?” he asked, touching the cosmetic face mask.
“Well, you could use forty more years of life…” she said. “I mean, considering your age…”
“You don’t know my age, girl,” he protested, annoyed.
The girl got a piece of paper and wrote an address.
“You should go here in half an hour, Mr. Brown,” she gave the paper to him.
“Doctor Brown,” he corrected her. “Why? What is it there?”
The girl shrugged.
“Well… Um… To test your new make-up. A freebie, only fit for VIPs.”
That sounded suspicious… What if it was a trap? A dangerous place?
He finally looked at the girl.
She was a delicate little thing, with skinny legs and a long, honey-amber colored hair and sharp hazel eyes that stared at him in a… strange way he couldn’t pinpoint.
“What’s your name?” he blurted.
“Penny.”
No, she wouldn’t do that. She looked like a sweet little thing who needed protection against such things herself.
They stared at each other for a while, as he sighed and turned away, embarrassed.
“Well, bye, Penny. Thank you,” he stood up from the gliding chair.
“Bye, Doctor Brown.”
While he left, a colleague approached Penny, asking, indiscreetely.
“Oh, I know that face! You liked the gramps, didn’t you Penny? Oh, only you!” she gave a little laugh. “Only fit for VIPs?” the girl snorted. “No wonder you can never keep a hot boyfriend and lend them all to me permanently! You should be pickier.”
Penny smiled to herself, taking off her apron and gloves.
“Bite me, Janice! My shift’s over. See ya’ll!”
“Call me, Pen! Please! I need to know if you gave the so-called Doctor a heart attack! You’re so weird…”
Penny could hear her colleagues laughing while she left.
“Janice could be such a jerk!” Penny thought as she left, mustering her dignity, not even glancing behind.
Fifteen minutes later, a flying taxi stopped in front of the residence Emmett Brown had been waiting for something he didn’t know.
It was that girl!
“What are you doing here?” he asked, confused.
“What you mean, ‘what I’m doing here?’ I live here!” she pressed her thumb to the plate to open the door. He stared at her, not sure what to make of it.
“Come in, Doctor!” she said, entering. “Do I need to beg?”
The Doc entered, staring at the small place, stunned.
“You live here? What am I doing here, then?”
The girl beckoned at him and he followed her, disoriented. As Penny started taking off her clothes, he closed his eyes with one hand, believing the girl was insane.
“It’s all right,” she said, completely naked, removing his mustard yellow coat. “Oh, look! You removed the mask. You look nice!”
“What’s happening?” he asked, bewildered, overwhelmed, pushing her away, trying not to touch her in any way he shouldn’t.
“What does it look like, Doctor? I wanna sleep with you. Don’t you wanna sleep with me? Well, it looks like you do…” she pointed out at the obvious.
He gasped, looking around for cameras that’d portray him like a loser when the girl confessed the joke.
“I’m serious!” she grabbed his hand, placing it on her pussy. “I like you, even though your fashion sense is shit. Look at how you make me feel.”
She was so wet. Why was someone like her attacking someone like him?
He couldn’t believe a woman, no, a girl like that’d look his way even once. But he knew enough about women’s anatomy. He couldn’t resist. She was getting wetter as he touched her nether parts, her breath catching. It was delicious. He never thought he could provoke that in any woman! As he played with her engorged, slick clit, the girl gasped and her legs shook. Gasping and biting his lip hard, he caressed her breasts and played with her nipples.
He couldn’t resist. She might disappear at any moment! That had to be a dream! Holding her in place as he rubbed his massive erection on her back, hissing, he delved one, then another finger inside her slick opening. The girl gasped as he played with those two fingers inside her.
“Oh, my god! This is almost too good to bear!” she tried to push him inside her further. He felt her clenching around his fingers. Trying not to interrupt his ministrations, he played with her clit with one hand while playing with his two fingers inside her. He was way too hallucinated to think of motor coordination.
“Oh, my– oh! Oh, fuck!” she screeched, as her legs quivered and she came all over his hand.
Staring at his fingers where she’d just squirted, he couldn’t believe his eyes.
“I can’t stay…” he whispered. “I’m losing control with you! You’re just a little girl! What the hell have you done to me?”
He tried not to laugh, but failed miserably. She laughed too.
“I’m twenty. Perfectly legal age to fuck,” she panted, kissing him, and he didn’t resist. The girl’s lips tasted like cherry, which in comparison to her shameless lack of innocence, made everything even more appealing. He moaned. “Though compared to you, everyone is a little girl,” she french kissed him, and he tried to mimic her. She hummed, so he inferred he was doing something right. Then Penny broke the kiss, biting her lower lip, staring at him with a kinky face. That much he could tell.
“Please don’t hold any of this against me,” she asked, looking concerned. “I’m not usually like this.”
As if he could. As if he could think at all.
Penny went down on her knees and pulled down his shorts, as she licked her lips. As she grabbed his shaft and played with it, he gasped, exclaiming.
“Oh, what have I done to deserve this!” his head jolted back, as he gasped.
As the girl licked his girth avidly, he almost yelled. How could something be that good?
As Penny enveloped his cock with her sweet, soft mouth, he gasped loudly. As he held on to her shoulders and pushed into her mouth, the girl stared at him with teary eyes. He pushed into her faster and faster, moaning loudly, about to remove himself from her, but the girl didn’t allow it. As he came, she swallowed… Everything.
“Great Scott, Little Girl!” he helped her up. “What did I do to deserve this? You don’t even know me!”
“I like you,” she unbuttoned his flashy red shirt, as she wiped the slobber with the back of one hand. “I never do that, but… You’re different. You’re so unlike people here! You look like a hot physics teacher I’d like to fuck not to flunk. That’s my worst subject, by the way.”
He barked with laughter. What the hell? If he had students like her to pass only with that option when he used to teach at the university, he’d never be in 2015 now, with that sweet little thing!
It didn’t take ten minutes and he was hard again.
“This is a miracle,” he held and kissed the girl. “It must be present company. Oh, Penny, I’m way too old to be with a sweet little girl like you… I can’t stay. This is so wrong! Let me do something for you before leaving…” he carried her to her single bed, making her giggle. Opening her legs, he started licking and sucking her pussy, thoroughly. The girl pulled his white, soft hair, screeching, begging. As she shook, coming hard, he stared at her, licking his lips.
“Nobody has ever done that for me before,” she said huskily. “You got hard this fast because of the cosmetic treatment, remember?” Penny clarified, hardly able to breathe, still shaking due to the intense orgasm. “It seems you didn’t just win forty more years,” she said, caressing his hair while he lay on the valley of her breasts. “You’re so cute! How can you dress so terribly?”
“Me? Cute?” he scoffed. “What’s wrong with the way I dress?” he licked and sucked her nipples and she moaned in surprise.
“Come on,” she gasped, playing with her clit. “I need you inside me, Doctor.”
“I want this, Penny. I really do. But as informal as it all seems to be, it still feels wrong. Are you a– a v— a vir– um…”
She laughed out loudly.
“Informal.” she laughed. “Does it look like I'm a virgin? No, I'm not," she laughed. "Don’t worry, you won’t take the responsibility.”
“But you will,” he said, a laugh in his voice.
“What do you mean?” she caressed his white hair, as he laid on her soft breasts, kissing them.
“I’ve never done this before,” he confessed. “And before you say anything, there never was a sweet girl like you who cared about me like that in my life. Especially that… Aggressively.”
“Why couldn’t you take the initiative, then?” she said, kissing him. “Come here. You’ll need a lot of fucking to make up for the lost time. I need you inside me. Now. You can be aggressive, on the other hand,” she winked at him.
Penny caressed his back, encouragingly. As he entered the girl, he gasped, astonished.
“Oh, Penny!” he cried out, as he moved, shutting his eyes. “That feels spectacular!”
“I aim to please,” she joked, and he kissed her, deeply. He started quickening the pace, staring into the girl’s eyes, saying.
“I’ll never forget you. Never. I’d pass you with flying colors.”
She laughed, tracing his white eyebrows with the index finger. “I wish we could see each other more–” she interrupted herself, gasping, trembling, eyes fluttering.
The Doc entwined his hand with hers, as the pace quickened and they both gasped. He could feel her core clenching around him, making him lose himself in sensations he had no idea could exist.
As Penny gasped, convulsing under him, his grasp on the girl’s hand tightened. Emmett Brown just had a mindblowing orgasm that almost made him forget about the future.
“That was fantastic!” he dried some tears he had spilled.
She was honored. He was crying?
“Do you really have to go?” she asked, sounding a little despaired. “I know what I’m about to say will sound absurd… But… But well, I love you! I mean, I could easily love you! I was only curious about you at first… But now I see you’re even better than I thought!”
“Oh, Little Girl,” he said, kissing her, holding the girl tight. “I could love you too,” he pushed into her again, as Penny gasped, surprised. “Perhaps I already do. I won’t leave you,” she gasped and moaned, as slammed into her.
After they came together again, he sprinkled her face with kisses as she giggled.
“I’m a scientist. I invented a Time Machine to travel the world. I’m not a doctor.”
“What?”
“It’s true. I’ll take you with me, if you want.”
“Now I understand what’s different about you!” she laid on his chest, caressing him. “I’ll pack. What should I take with me?”
“Hey, what’s the rush, Little Girl?” he grabbed the girl mid-standing to leave the bed, hugging and kissing her. “We have all the time in the world.”
After the Doc and the mysterious girl enjoyed a good Sonic Shower, he decided to explore the house as Penny got dressed.
But he never left the room.
Holding a holographic photo, he questioned the girl who that was, appalled.
It couldn’t be. How did he not notice that before?
“Oh, that’s Gramps. He was a scientist as well. He got stuck in an experiment, trying to come back to a friend from the past. But I couldn’t understand it very well. It was much less Trekkie or Whovian than I could grasp. I miss him, though. I was all alone when he showed up all of a sudden and decided to take care of me. I was ten. He never let me want for anything. I didn’t have to work in insalubrious jobs anymore, since people would exploit me for being a child and having no options. My parents died leaving behind a financial mess, which left me with nothing. I’d never met my real grandfather. Both the one who showed up from nowhere and my real gramps, they looked the same. I’ve seen pictures of them.”
Startled, the Doc dropped the picture onto the nearest surface while Penny quickly slid a chair under him.
“Doctor, please! Are you all right? What can I do?”
He didn’t seem to be. It looked like he was in shock.
“What was the name… What was his name, Penny?”
“Gramps? Harold. Harold Goldstein. Doctor, are you all right? What can I do for you?”
“Did he… Did he ever talk about me?”
Penny stared at him, intrigued.
“Wh–what? Why? Who are you?”
“My name is Emmett Lathrop Brown.”
He could see it rang a bell. The girl stared at him, wide eyed.
“Oh, Penny… I’m so sorry…”
“This can’t be… This can’t be a coincidence!”
“I know,” he held her hand, squeezing it reassuringly. “Let’s go, Penny. Perhaps we should see Harold again… After our fall out… But I know this would be a bad idea,” he suddenly sounded very tired.
“Why did you fight?” she asked, trying to grab her suitcase that was too heavy for her. Doc Brown grabbed and carried it effortlessly.
“Over you, actually,” and the girl gasped slightly. “He wanted me to take care of you so he could risk his life in a Time experiment. He must have felt remorse when he found you in another reality. He probably tried to come back and couldn’t…”
“Did you? Take care of me?”
“No. I never met you. I’m sorry, Little Girl,” he apologized, feeling miserable.
“It’s quite all right, Doctor. I’m not… her. I’m not a Goldstein here. I’m a McKenna.”
Emmett Brown’s stomach sank in. How did the other Penny fare, all alone, thanks to him? He sighed, holding the girl tight and kissing her forehead.
“Where to, Penny?”
“Let’s kill Hitler!” she joked, trying to lighten the mood.
“Good idea,” he said, understanding the Whovian reference.
