Disturbed

"Hey Daddy!"

The voice was so bright and sudden Phil had to bite his tongue from screaming.

Alex, his middle child, suddenly appeared from the side entrance, closing the screen door behind her. Luckily she was across the table and couldn't see the screen.

She dropped her laptop on the table with a sigh and began digging through her backpack.

"My study group canceled. They all wanted to go check out some STUPID movie. Whatever I'm better off on my own anyway."

And she was probably right. Alex was by far the brightest Dunphy child and the surest to go far in life. Though she was a bit of a nerd and had trouble making friends, lately she had begun to change. Not socially more physically. Phil couldn't help but begin to notice that most of her youthful babyfat had shifted giving her an incredibly curvaceous figure.

She seemed totally unaware. She still wore her old clothes which seemed to fit noticeably worse than they used too. Even now her tank top and shorts combo which only last year would have been girlish and cute now bordered on scandalous as her huge breasts and meaty thighs and ass tried to bust out of their confines.

Phil realized his head wasn't right. And he'd been staring.

"Are you alright? You look like your going to pass out." She said and began walking towards him.