Closing the doors behind her and breathing frantically Angela wiped the sweat from her brow. What the fuck had she just seen, she had just watched a girl grow in to a fucking amazon from overdosing on a tiny amount of diluted formula, it was incredible to say the least. She leaned against the doors and slid down them, cradling her head in her hands, what would she do when she woke up again, she could easily break out, maybe she wouldn't wake up, maybe it killed her? That's what she hoped anyway, she would move her later somehow, nobdoy else was in the house today except her daughter, luckily the mansion is so big she probably wouldn't have heard the comotion. Finally composing herself Angela stood up and considered options, well kind of, by this point she had assumed that Stacey would not be waking up any time soon and so had plans in mind for her daughter, she was going to make sure that this didn't happen again though, she would have to moderate her daughter.. Or would she, she would kind of like to see her as a huge muscle-bound Amazon, if not bigger, she could easily run her own life then, is what ran through Angela's mind, more and more thoughts entered her mind as she walked to the kitchen, the whole thing took up an entire living room worth in a normal house, it was like an industrial kitchen made for homes. Taking a large jug meant for at least 10 pints of fluid and filled it with her daughter's favourite Energ-E sports drink and got out the miracle formula, throwing the tablespoon aside and using her hand to dig out a huge chunk of the formula, it was kind of like spooning gel out of a tin, but much more as it was a foot by foot wide and tall can with a screw on lid, anyways she dropped the huge chunk in to the many a litre jug and began frantically stirring with a wooden spoon, and after a good few minutes it was done, the formula drink was a dark green kind of like liquid emerald, Angela got out a smaller half pint glass and dunked it in, filling it up to the brim, taking in mind that only a tablespoon had made Stacey what she was, she had put at least 6x that into this, although it would only be around the same amount in this glass she was going to give her, walking up many flights of stairs to Stephanie's room she noticed that there were many more cracks in the wall and paintings looking odd, thinking nothing of it however she continued making her way to Stephanie's room. Finally getting there she knocked on the door and came in too the biggest shock horror of her life, Stacey was lying there on her daughter's bed, and she was lying atop her massive breasts,
"Stephanie! Stacey?! How did you get up here!? Get away from her!"
"Woahhhh calm down mum, Stacey is a nice girl, I screamed when she came in too I'm surprised you didn't hear it bit she's cool, weve been chatting for a bit now actually, she was telling me about some cool drink she had that made her this"
"R-right.. Uhm, I'll just leave t-this here then, I want you to drink it all up Steph, it's your um, it's your favourite energy drink, I brought some for you.." Angela replied,
Slowly edging out of the room and closing the doors ever so slowly, still in complete shock as to how an 11 foot, 1 ton muscle woman snook past her and in to her daughter's room go have a casual chat.
"Your mum seems pretty cool, scared shitless of me though.. Don't know why, I mean im huge but all I remember of it is drinking a drink in your gym downstairs and waking up this huge"
"That sounds so cool! Wish I could be, well actually I don't know, is it weird?"
"It's weird to adjust to the new height and muscles and stuff.. But apart from that not much different, oh that and clothes, I miss my sports bra"
"How old were you again?" Asked Stephanie
"Oh I'm only 19, I get mistaken for being younger usually"
On the other side of the door Angela was listening in, dis Stacey really not remember her rampage, this was all so strange, Angela was having a headache coping with it all, especially when she heard,
"Hey you don't mind if I down that instead for you? I'm really damn thirsty"
"Well I don't know, my mother gets rather anoyed if I don't do as she says"
"Oh come on she won't knowww! I just want a drink?"
Stacey said, getting up off the bed and making the floor creak, getting closer and closer to the glass, to the point she couldn't see it past her tits. She picked it up and held it up to her face.
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