Clock Fetish
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2021 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: Alina's grandmother needs to move to an assisted living apartment. She tells Alina she's okay with that, but asks her to make sure her grandfather clock gets moved safely because she has a clock fetish. Alina is doubtful there could be such a thing. She finds out otherwise. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction Illustrated .
Alina’s grandmother has a fall in her home, breaking the humerus bone in her left arm, which required hospitalization and then a lengthy stay at a rehabilitation facility.
“Thank you so much for your attention to my grandma,” Alina said to Doctor Stellansson. “You were a great comfort to her and to me.”
“No problem,” Stellansson said. “Your grandmother is quite a woman.”
“I know,” Alina said. “She was pretty out of it at times. Like hallucinating or something.”
“Probably the meds,” the doctor said.
“Maybe, but other times she seemed lucid, and yet...”
“Yes?” Stellansson encouraged.
“When I told her I was moving her out of her house to an assisted living place, she didn’t get angry. She just said to make sure her grandfather clock got moved in okay. She said she had a clock fetish.”
“A clock fetish?” questioned the doctor.
“Uh huh. What exactly is a fetish, anyway?”
Doctor Stellansson explained that a fetish had to do with only being able to have sex successfully if the fetish object was involved.
“But a clock?” Alina said. “And besides, my grandfather died fifteen years ago. I was just ten. I don’t think my grandma has been having sex since then.”
“Maybe she was just remembering those good old days,” the doctor said. “Or maybe she meant cock fetish.”
“No, she distinctly said clock,” Alina confirmed. “And would it even make sense to have a cock fetish? Isn’t a cock always involved in sex?”
Doctor Stellansson shrugged. “I suppose you’re right. And a fetish really could be anything. Even a clock.”
Alina nodded. “Thanks for explaining that. I wonder if you could do me a huge favor.”
“Sure, anything,” he said.
“I’ve got all the arrangements made for the assisted living apartment. The movers are delivering what little furniture will fit next week. But I wanted to make sure that the grandfather clock was moved safely, and it’s too big for me to handle alone. Do you think... ?”
“No problem,” said the doctor. “How about tomorrow evening?”
“That would be great,” Alina said.
The next evening Doctor Stellansson and Alina went to Alina’s grandmother’s house, loaded the grandfather clock into a medi-van Stellansson had borrowed, and brought the clock to the assisted living apartment. Alina found a spot for it in the living room, pulled down the weights, set the time, and gave the pendulum a nudge to start the mechanisms.
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