Janessa gleefully bounced on the sidewalk as their parents walked up to her sister. "Ha!" She cackled and pointed upwards towards Georgia. "You're up a creek without a shit paddle now!"
"Language, Janessa!" Jenny's cackling voice boomed out. She stepped towards her formally frail daughter, Georgia. Jenny remembered how her hasty, clumsy daughter would always run into her, knocking her forehead into Jenny's chin every single time. Now, Jenny was eye level with her knees.
"Honey, I think it's 'You're up shit creek without a paddle.'" Matt stepped forward, standing shoulder to should with his wife as he glanced stoically up at Georgia. "Well, puberty definitely went it overdrive here."
"Matt! Do you even see your daughter!?!?! You can't seriously be joking about this!" Matt could see redness starting to spread from her strained neck. Every bad day he's ever experienced usually started at this point, so he raised his hands in a surrounding gesture and went into appeasing husband mode. "All right, all right. I'm sorry. Let's focus on fixing our girl."
A deafening laughter exploded above them.
"Fix?!?!?" She extended her right arm out and flexed with a throaty grunt. A sinewy bicep with hose sized veins rocketed towards her wrist, colliding with an audible slap. The bicep convulsed and pulsed before aggressively expanding again, pushing her wrist more and more away from her body. "I feel I have a strong argument against that."
Both of her parents stood still in strong silence. Finally, Jenny spoke: "What happened to you?"
Georgina crossed her arms under her immense, perky bust. "Puberty. Just like dad said. Yep"
Janessa roared in behind her parents. "Bull fucking shit. It's the milk! She drank milk and-" She threw her hands to her mouth. realizing that she might have ruined her chance to sneak some milk while her sister was distracted by their parents.
Matt quickly fetched the remaining jug and brought it Jenny. The both threw a glance at the jug, then each other. They both smiled in silent agreement.
"Mom? Dad?" Georgina sounded meeker than before, her newly grown confidence creeping away.
Jenny was the first to drink from the jug. She took several heavy, audible gulps before handing the remaining half to Matt. He finished it more quietly, never taking his eyes off his wife. "You know, it's a hell of a lot sweeter than before. Maybe its the-": He suddenly doubled over. Veins snaked and pulsed over every visible part of his body. "Dear....God...." He barely sputtered out.
Jenny had fallen onto all fours as her heavy breathing became more of a fluctuating growl. With freakish speed her growing muscles shredded her clothes as she expanded in all directions. Her breasts had already grown to the ground and pushing craters into the grass thanks to her pulsing pecs. Matt was yelling in ecstasy as his body caught up to Jenny, ripping away what little shreds of clothing remained stuck on him.
Despite being already 9ft tall, his erection cast a shadow over him and continued surging up. A dopey grin oozed onto his face. Jenny grunted and grabbed his monstrous tool, unable to encompass it's girth with both hands. She began to lick head and began needing her own breasts, teasing one of the 4 inch nipples.
The sisters stared towards the unthinkable tryst happening, unable to look away.
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