Home Movies - Part 25

With Hicka-Bicka-Boo Productions' ever-growing popularity, the Possible's have branched out. No longer into just homegrown movies, they now have a full line of merchandise. Tee shirts, hoodies, posters, body pillows, calendars...Ann and Kim even have a line of those mouse pads, complete with ergonomic three-dimensional boobs or butt cheeks.

It's not all naked bodies and dollar signs though. Every now and then the women are asked to do something for charitable causes. The Middleton Fire Department's annual calendar for instance has all of its proceeds going to the MFD widows and orphans fund. It's a nice tax incentive for the Possible's company as well. Just a joe-average, non-nude, bikini-clad photo shoot with a piggybacked video for later use as 'making of' and outtakes material for their patrons, video hosting websites, and the like.

However, what with the Possible's busy shooting schedule, sometimes they get their dates and locales a little mixed up.

Jim: Wait! Wait, wait, wait... Stop!

Tim: Geesh! What now?

Jim: This isn't the calendar shoot for our website.

Ann, splayed face-down across the hood of Kim's 'Sloth', groans and rolls her eyes. They've barely begun this shoot, the matriarch of the family having managed to rid herself of her bikini, but not quite gotten to the nitty-gritty of it...the usual fondling of various body parts followed by copious amounts of insertion. She, however, is already over it. Other than the annoying squeaking noise that bare flesh on painted metal makes, the car's hood vents have already left vertical indentations in her underside of her breasts..the cold windshield turning her nipples into veritable glass cutters.

Ann: Urgh. Are you sure?

Jim looks over his shoulder at the amassed crowd of onlookers behind him. It isn't uncommon to have a small crowd of people watching as a shoot goes through its paces. All manner of investors, studio staff, and the occasional side-tracked delivery guy? All pretty commonplace. The city's Fire Marshal, the Mayor, and a throng of wide-eyed and embarrassed-looking widows hiding the eyes of a like number of grinning orphans? Not so much.

Jim: Uhhh... Yep. Pretty sure.

Original Art by Gagala

Edits by Phillipthe2