Grandma's House

Chapter 24: Grandma's House

The next day, they reached Grandma's house in the middle of the woods. 

Knock! Knock! Knock! 

They heard footsteps on the other side. It was faint, but they heard it. The doorknob was turned and the door was finally opened…

Grandma was coming…

As Michael fully expected to discover an old woman with plenty of ridges and looking much older than Maleva's mom, he was shocked to be met with a lady who didn't look old at all. She didn't look much older than Maleva's mother, actually. 

Her grandma didn't look like a grandma, at all. In order to be a grandma, she obviously had to be a bit older than her daughter, but she still came across as if she was in her early forties or late thirties.

Grandma was one thick woman!

 She was a massively big, beautiful woman with only thick forms to her, as well as an actual chubby stomach, which made her somehow even more gorgeous and seductive. Michael had no idea, but this was indeed the feeling that he had while seeing her for the first time. Perhaps this was the natural and organic and perfect MILF aura that she oozed off with her presence. 

If Maleva's mother had bigger breasts than her, grandma possessed breasts even larger! Her wide hips, ass, and thick thighs were also things to not take lightly. 

The front door of her house was swung wide open! 

And this was how Aurora was introduced to Michael! 

She looked at the young boy with her beautiful orange eyes. However, one of the things that attracted him the most was her snow-white hair, which came down to her shoulders, which was simply remarkably enticing with her gorgeous dark skin tone. 

"Welcome home!" The woman with the white hair welcomed them with open arms, "Maleva! I missed you so much!" She then turned her head to Michael, "It's a pleasure to meet you, mister. I've heard so many great things about you," she added as she soon set eyes on him for the first time. 

"You did…?" Michael virtually had no idea what to say, at all.

"Hello, grandma," Maleva was glad to be here. It had been a while since she visited her grandma. 

"Maleva! You've grown so much since the last time I saw you!" 

"I did?" Maleva wasn't too sure. 

She then turned to him again.

"The name is Redheart, right? Michael Redheart?" she asked him to be sure she got it right.

"That's it, ma'am…" he grew pretty shy in her presence.

"Allow me to introduce myself—my name is Aurora."

Aurora? I never met anyone with a name like that before… It's pretty unique and suits her well… Damn! Is she really a granny or are they pranking me? She's so hot! Her tits are the biggest ones I have ever seen in my entire life… How did they get as large as they are? It's incredible… right off the bat, Michael had so many thoughts about this gorgeous woman he just met. 

"It's… It's an honour to meet you Aurora, I mean, ma'am…" he corrected himself at the last second, not meaning to miss her in any respect.

"No, Aurora is fine. No, ma'am," she clarified with him.

"Understood, ma'am… I mean… Aurora…"

Aurora chuckled, placing one hand in front of her lips as she did. Enjoying herself already while the young man was sweating his ass off over there, desperately attempting to make a good impression. 

Michael couldn't take his eyes off of the motherly outfit that Aurora wore: A bright green dress with a violet apron attached around her waists. Green toeless high-heels. 

"Welcome on in! We'll have some of that cake you came to bring in the first place!" Aurora welcomed them inside of her home in the middle of the woods. 

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"I see that your mom handed you the red hood," Aurora mentioned to her granddaughter as the three of them gathered around a vintage wooden circular table in her cozy dining room, which also doubled as the living room since her cabin was so tiny. So tiny that it added a lot of charm to the place by having everyone so close to one another. This small cabin was filled with love and it was oozing from it. Everyone was gathered around to have some pie. It was still too early for wine, but…

"She did," Maleva confirmed.

"What's so special about the red hood, anyway?" Michael asked, becoming a bit more curious since it was true that Maleva hadn't stopped wearing it ever since they set foot out of Cherrywood after her mother gave it to her along with the bottle of wine and the cake. 

…

No one said anything about it. None of them seemed to want to reply to him for some reason.

"So, Michael, I hear that my granddaughter is truly fond of you, is that true?" this was more than enough to make him blush and nearly have blood gush out of his nose! 

"I guess…" Michael had no idea what to say.

"Is this the best thing to say, Aurora?" Maleva asked her.

She referred to her grandma as Aurora. I'm now beginning to wonder if 'grandma' isn't just some title or something like that… Perhaps she's not even her real Grandma… Not that it really matters anyway… the confused man thought to himself. 

"Sure is because I am just as fond of him as you are," Aurora seductively gazed at Michael as she turned to him. 

What the hell did she just say? My heart is melting! What is going on? I'm beginning to feel my cock rising beneath the table! What am I going to do? What's happening on this strange mission?

"Aurora! This is out of line!" Maleva immediately reacted. Feeling more jealous than ever it seemed. 

"It's not. I'm just really excited about meeting him…" she claimed. 

She meant… Me…! I'm dying over here on the other side of the table…

"There, Aurora. We brought you your cake and your bottle of wine. Our mission is done here," Maleva announced as she stood up, slightly furious.

Meanwhile, as all of this is going on and I have no idea what to do, really, I feel a strange presence right outside the cabin… There is something lurking around… It smells just like…. It smells just like the mysterious werewolf who is after me and Maleva. Lycanna is outside. This means that she's in danger. I have to do something!