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Chapter 3 by Megturneystories Megturneystories

What is the ultimate goal of her conditioning

Mother daughter duo

Liz sat on her bed watching the digital clock tick closer to midnight. Her 18th birthday would be the first birthday she could remember she didn’t celebrate with her mother bursting in at midnight singing happy birthday and hugging her tight.

Her mother, Sherri, was her best friend, for so many years they had only had each other. Liz looked around her bedroom. She still found the concept a little strange, her and her mother shared a bed until she was 13 and frank had bought her her own bed.

She was 16 before she could reliably sleep on her own without tossing and turning half the night.

Liz remembered all the times she had helped her mother get ready for a date or job interview, gassing her up, telling her how great she looked in whatever outfit they decided on.

It wasn’t just words though, her mother did always look great. At 39 years old she and Liz were often mistaken as sisters or, and the thought made Liz blush, lovers.

Liz got her mothers hips but her father must have been a stick figure because she sure didn’t get her mothers tits. Full round and firm they often turned heads wherever they went.

11:59 “this is so not how I pictured turning 18” Liz said to the dim room.

Maybe Frank would let her in the room today, just for a few minutes. How could he say no, it was her birthday after all.

The clock struck Midnight and with a sigh Liz was about to lay back and try to fall asleep when suddenly the door burst open and she found her mother standing there with a huge smile on her lips.

“MOM!” cried Liz, jumping to her feet and running to her mothers open arms. Her mother was a good bit taller then her and Liz found her face buried between her mothers breasts. Neither woman seemed to care as Sherri placed her hand on Liz’s back and the other on the back of her head and held her tight.

“I missed you so much” said Liz, muffled by a faceful of tit. “me too sweetie, me too” Sherri replied.

*Next morning*

As the three of them sat around the dinner table none of them could stop smiling. The news wasn’t all good but they were so happy to be together again.

Sherri had no memory of the early days of her illness, of anything the doctors told her or how ling she had been out but luckily she had Frank to remind and care for her.

“now that the treatment is working its very VERY important that you keep taking your medicine” frank said placing a clear plastic cup with a few assorted pills, in front of Sherri. Both were surprised when he also placed one in front of Liz.

“The doctors said the condition is genetic, if you take the meds too there is no chance you will get sick too. Plus a couple vitamins to keep you otherwise healthy.” Liz listened to frank well her mother nodded. Why hadn’t he told her before she wondered as she and her mother popped the pills in unison, washing them down with water.

Frank placed a box on the table In front of Liz. “happy birthday dear.” Was all he said then he stepped back and watched with a smile. Liz excitedly ripped off the wrapping and found a small red bikini waiting for her.

Her face flushed almost as red as the swimsuit, she had never worn anything as revealing as this before and holding it up in front of her mother…

“FRANK!” said sherri admonishingly “she cant wear something like that, especially in public” Liz noticed her mother was blushing almost as much as she was.

“Who said anything about in public?” said Frank with a smile neither woman could quite figure out.

“Where else would I wear it?” asked Liz , still frozen in place holding up the skimpy top.

“I know you two had your whole tearful reunion thing going last night but did you really not hear the truck?” asked Frank with the same smile.

“What truck?” asked both women in unison.

Frank just pointed to the window that faced the fenced in backyard and both of them stood from the table and looked outside with a gasp.

There was a huge above ground pool, it took up almost half the substantial back yard.

“Happy birthday” said Frank coming up behind them and placing one hand on each woman’s shoulder. Unlike usual Liz didn’t pull away from his touch.

“The doctor said you need Plenty of vitamin D so I figured you could use a nice spot to sunbathe and cool down after.” He leaned closer to Sherri’s ear and whispered “I got a matching swimsuit for you, its in the bedroom. Why don’t the two of you go try out the new accommodations.

The rush of warm air against her ear sent a tingle down her back. Something in the back of her mind liked the idea and with a glance at her daughter she couldn’t help but wonder what she was going to look like in the tiny suit.

****

Liz and Sherri are both being effected. This branch will continue until both have fallen completely under Franks control, the rolls and scores for each are separate.

please specify which woman your comment is aimed at

Sherri – [Your Daughter is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen and you want her to join your marriage] – target 200 – roll 101 (51 + 50) – target failed – subliminal strength 50

Liz – [your mother is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen and you want to join her marriage] – target 200 – roll 112 (62 + 50) – target failed – subliminal strength 50

How do they react to seeing each other in thier swimsuits

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