Walter-Son's: Solution to our problem

"Alright, see you Alison!" The last woman in the showers said. It was about fifteen minutes since they came in and the group had already dried off. There were occasionally glances over at Alison but none of the ladies decided to ask anything. When they were finished, Alison wiped her forehead and turned back; she grimaced, 40% of the work that Mike did had disappeared. Her growth once again filled her caboose.

She slowly got off of Mike who breathed deeply before gagging and running over to the showers. His face was covered with his own splunge, undoubtedly an unpleasant scenario. There was a shuffle and Walter-son was about to jump but saw their son coming out of the stall.

"Almost forgot you were in there, Tim."

"And it looks like Mike's work wasn't enough." Tim leaned a bit to look at the ass. "We gotta find a way to fix you; wait, how about I take the Ibod here?"

"Bad idea, kiddo." Walter-son replied. "If the Ibod glitched my body into gaining all of this adipose."

Walter-son cupped a buttocks to emphasize this. "Then who knows what other glitches it has right now. Better to fix it at home with all my tools than out in public."

"So what can we do so my GF isn't known as the woman with the ever expanding ass?" Tim replied. "All I wanted was to give her a nice day off."