At precisely 6 p.m., Justin knocked on Amanda's door. It was her mother who answered. She looked almost identical to her daughter used to look save for being an inch or two shorter, with slightly graying hair and a few wrinkles. She smiled when she saw him.
"Hello Justin. Please come in. Amanda is not done working out yet and my husband is on his way home from work. We'll have dinner as soon as he arrives."
"Ok."
"Go have a seat in the livingroom while I get us some lemonade."
Justin sat down on the couch and stared at the pictures on the entertainment center. There were pictures of her parents' wedding. Her mother truly did look identical to her daughter when she was younger. There were pictures of her mother smiling embarrassed at being photographed pregnant. Amanda's birth, her kindergarten graduation, first day of elementary school, then pictures of him and Amanda winning the blue ribbon at the science fair in middle school. By this time, her mother had returned with the drinks and sat down in an arm chair opposite Justin.
"Amanda said you've been working on improving your growth serum."
"Yes ma'am."
"She said there were some nasty side effects involved?"
"There were. But I discovered my error. The amount of potassium sulphate solution I'd added as a stabilizing agent was too high. By reducing it, not only did I eliminate the side effects but it also increased the rate of reaction and the potency."
"Really?? That's incredible!!! Do you think it will work?"
"Of course it will work. My man is a genius."
Justin felt a pair of extremely large breasts in a sweat soaked sports bra press against the back of his neck and some powerful, veiny forearms draped around his shoulders.
Justin reached up to caress Amanda's face and she playfully bit then sucked his finger.
"Enjoy your workout?"
"Always. Is the formula ready?"
"Of course. Got it right here." Justin said, patting his shirt pocket.
"Great!! Anyway, I need to get out of these sweaty clothes and go take a shower. Let's go upstairs so you can help me wash my....well everything!!!"
"He most certainly will NOT!! You go upstairs and cleaned up while Justin remains down here. The two of you can play together after supper."
Amanda's mother grinned and winked at her daughter. Amanda laughed then bent over and put tongue down Justin's throat.
"Don't go anywhere until I get back."
"No chance of that happening."
Amanda's mother shook her head as her daughter bounded up the staircase.
"So Justin. Can I have the formula now??"
"I'd recommend waiting until after dinner. I think that was Amanda's other mistake. She took the formula on an empty stomach so the muscle tissue had nothing to feed off of when they were growing."
"I see. Alright, whatever you think is best doc."
They then heard the garage door open.
"Perfect timing."
Alison got up and went to check on the food as her husband Charles came through the door.
"Justin! How are you son?"
"Just great sir. How are you?"
"Tired as usual. Company's got this huge project they're working on so I'm dead on my feet. Heard you brought something for my wife?"
"Uh. Yeah, the growth formula that Amanda and I were working on."
"Yeah. And we can all see how well that worked out. She's nearly as big as some of the guys on my crew."
"Oh daddy. Stop..." Amanda said as she came downstairs and sat next to Justin.
"I mean it honey. Some of that weight I been seeing you throw around down in the basement, I should probably hire YOU instead!!"
"No thanks dad. I'll be too busy having babies for Justin to do construction work."
Justin spat out his lemonade.
"What?? What babies?"
"Don't look so shocked Justin. She's been planning this since the night you two won the science fair back in middle school."
"That's right. In fact, after you and your parents left the restaurant after the celebratory dinner, as we were walking back to the car she told her mother and I that one day she wants you to put a baby in her. She didnt care if you didn't want to get married or be in the child's life."
"Really Amanda? You really think I'd do that to you??"
"Well...I don't know. You may not want to be a father or whatever so I wanted to make sure you weren't under any pressure."
"That wouldn't be fair to you!! In fact, I wouldn't DARE do such a thing."
Amanda giggled and began kissing Justin in front of her parents. Her father then cleared his throat. Justin pulled away immediately.
"How about you two wait until AFTER we're finished eating to begin your baby making huh??"
"Yeah. Wait a minute, you two are okay with your daughter having a child this early?"
"Well son, from what I've seen, it doesn't look I have much say in the matter. And I've known you since the day you two met in kindergarten. My daughter couldn't have picked a better young man to father her children."
"I agree 100%. You two will make gorgeous babies. And incredibly smart too."
When dinner ended, Justin thanked Amanda's parents and headed for the door. Amanda immediately got up and grabbed his arm, pulling him toward the stairs.
"I can't. I have to go home and take care of some other business for a friend. Sorry Mandy."
"Aww....what about when you're done??"
"This project is going to take a while. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Ok Justin..See you....."
"I'll call you to say goodnight as soon as I'm done."
Amanda perked up immediately.
"Wait! I nearly forgot!!"
He dashed back in the house and handed the vial of serum to Amanda's mother.
"Mrs..."
"Alison"
"Alison. Take this before bed. If you feel any unpleasant side effects let me know."
"Will do. Thanks Justin."
He then turned around and went back outside to Amanda.
"I gave your mom the vial. Let me know if anything goes wrong."
"Gotcha...you DID warn her about the tremendous boost in libido right??"
"No. Maybe I should.."
Amanda stopped him in his tracks.
"Nope. Let them figure it out for themselves. Talk to you later hon."
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