As they both put the groceries down. Anna looked for the milk, that she and her son Peter drank a moment ago, and inspected it.
"Is this some special milk?" she murmured to herself, as she turned the milk around and looked at the backside. There was nothing more than usual there.
"That's odd." Anna said out aloud, still unsure if the changes are good for them.
"What is odd mom?" Her son asked.
"This is a normal milk carton." she answered.
Peter didn't understand what bothered her. Peter just wanted to drink more of this milk.
As his mother left the kitchen to do further research on the milk, the boy saw his chance to fill another small glass with the milk. He drank the glass in one gulp.
The feeling returned to his muscles. First he got from his 5' ft to 5'4 ft. All his muscles inflated again. Growing bigger with every passing second. His calves grew more defined. Thighs packed on more mass, as well as his arms.
His shoulders widened and broadened more. His defined tummy became a visible four-pack. His second growth ended abruptly. Now he looked like a 14-year-old teenage boy who regularly visited the gym.
Somehow Anna was curious what a second glass of the milk would do to her. On her way to get her laptop she heard deep breathing from exhaustion. That made her curious. Anne walked into the kitchen, her muscles rippling with every step.
Peter was still out of breath when he heard steps coming into the kitchen.
"Oh no!" he thought. His mother entered kitchen.
Anne saw her son with his even more pounds of raw muscle.
"What did you do?" Anne shouted at the recently transformed and bigger Peter.
He grinned and said, "I just took another drink. Mom, you should take another drink as well."
Anna walked over to the the kitchenette and took a bigger glass out of the cabinet. The glass was filled to the brim ready to drink. Peter's mom took the glass and gulped it down. Moments later her second grow began.
Anne didn't grow much, just an inch. But what was significant was the muscle that were packed on her. Her shoulders became wider and broader. A big triceps and a tennis-ball-sized biceps formed on her upper arm and her forearms gained in scope. As muscles bulged on her chest, literal wings of lats had formed. Her six-pack had become more dense and her back got bigger. Her calves bulged further out forming a diamond-shape. Her thighs tore holes in her leggings as they grew in size and muscle. Her butt had also firmed and rounded, because her glutes got more muscle.
"Mom, you're the biggest in our family now!" Peter called in excitement.
Still out of breath from her growth, she said "Yeah... you could say this."
"I want to see mom's biceps." said Peter with a glow in his eyes.
She was interested herself how her bicep looked now flexed it. The bicep build an impressive peak. Some man would envy for this bicep and her whole body now. Her thighs veins tore a hole in her leggings.
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