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Chapter 5 by True_Silenteye True_Silenteye

The path to Growth and Glory? Or the Path of Taking one's Time?

Taking one's time... but Mother has other plans!

Jane decided to take it easy for now there was no great rush, besides altering your body was possible with or without the fruit. But it might be nice to feel yourself grow. “Maybe another time sis, there’s no rush.” Jane said rubbing her sisters bloated belly with comforting affection.

Maggie shrugged, “Ok whatever you say.” she said she kissed Jane again, when they broke she looked at herself, “Well I’m stuck here mind getting breakfast for me?” she asked.

Jane nodded it would be a good opportunity to see her mother and aunt. “Sure.” and she exited her sisters room, she headed downstairs in her birthday suit. After all her family was all about being comfortable in private. She came to the kitchen and saw her mother was making breakfast. As she walked in her slapping feet caused her mother to turn and boy did Jane get an eyeful. Her mother had quite a big bust and butt, but her male parts were the real jewels her balls were bigger than Jane’s, like 3 times bigger, so huge they went a few inches past her knees and bloated so much they were nearly as wide as her hips. Meanwhile her cock was easily 28 inches long and 4 inches thick and it was currently soft. Jane had to admit she was somewhat jealous of her mother. “Hey mom.” she said.

Her mother smiled, “Good morning dearie,” she said in a sing-song voice.

Jane looked around, “Where’s Aunt Clarice?” she asked.

Her mother rolled her eyes, “She was called to impregnate a few couples… and by a few I mean 14, she’s been gone all night but she should be done in an hour told me she was on her 10th contact.” she said.

Jane had to admit the idea of being a ‘call-in impregnator’ was arousing. Her seed used to help lesbian couples with some genetically alterations so that the child would have the traits of both couples was… hot. Suddenly she felt the information entering her brain, futa’s in this profession were called by couples, in which beforehand the couples would send in samples of their DNA. Later the employee’s would pick up the samples and inject it into themselves, depending on the overall cum-volume of the employee the samples were tailored so that the cum would carry the DNA for brief periods of time before being rewritten by the bodies on genetic structure. This was possible only for futa’s because of their overall hormonal and genetic imbalance. But the rewriting only lasted for so long because of their genetic coding reasserting itself. It’s why they were used for mass impregnating populations or impregnating couples unable to have children normally.

That being said all impregnators must have **** amounts of self-control before being allowed to be called an agent to not hurt the customers or go overboard. But that was for another time, “Hey Mom sis isn’t feeling well mind if I get a plate for her?” she asked.

Her mother nodded, “Of course dearie I got a special meal for you but that will take time, so please give your sister her food.” She got a tray and plate ready of bacon, eggs, hashbrowns and corned beef and handed it to her daughter. Jane took it and went upstairs to give Maggie her meal as Maggie ate Jane went back downstairs and saw her mom was setting a plate down where Jane usually sat. Jane was surprised it was a big meal, vegetables, fruits, pieces of roast beef, and sourdough bread. “Now Jane you are old enough to start applications for the Impregnators like you dreamed of since you were little. This is a meal to help build stamina for you.” she said. Jane nodded and began to eat, she wasn’t that hungry… but once she bit into some of the meat a strange sensation filled her. She began to eat with an almost rabid something was telling her to consume and consume she did, she took in over 40 pounds of food within her, when she was finished she was full, but not bloated. “Good honey, now then let’s go to the gym so you can work off all that food.” she said Jane was curious and she got up to get dressed.

-40 Minutes later-

Jane got out of the car she was dressed in form fitting gym clothes which hugged her huge cock and balls distinctly while she wore a simple sports bra for her huge tits. Her mother was dressed in a similar outfit but her lower pants were made of a special material that could stretch without ripping not unless she suddenly grew to colossal sizes. “Alright mostly doing cardio, and if you find someone you might want to work with please do, sex is gonna be an important part of this.” she said, and she walked inside Jane blushed at her mother’s seemingly lack of sexual morals. But then again she fucked over 50 women in a single month so for her relationships were rather tenuous.

When they got inside Jane expected to see the gym full of nothing but buff, hyper endowed futa’s, and while there were more than enough of those, the majority of the people were women, some quite overweight, some quite fit and healthy, and a rare few that were thin and spindly. At the desk was a woman and she looked up at Jane’s mother, “Gloria nice to see you again,” the woman looked at Jane, “And this must be Jane, I’ve heard good things about you.” she said.

Her mother, Gloria, smiled, “Yes Beatrice this is indeed Jane, honey? This is Beatrice my old trainer.” she said.

Jane blinked she heard of Beatrice, before her mother took over Beatrice was regarded as the number one breeder in the world, but what she saw was a fit but small woman. She held out a hand respectfully and Beatrice took it, Jane found the grip was strong and solid, “Your mother goes on and one about how you’ll surpass her, I expect it as well.” she said. Jane blushed at the confidence they showed in her, “Now then you’ll want that room right?” she asked, her mother nodded, Beatrice tapped away at a keyboard, “Alright it’s yours take as long as you need.” she said.

Gloria led her daughter to the back of the gym where a large room with glass windows was inside was workout equipment, in front of the window were various women, and futa’s working out. Jane was confused then when she got inside she understood the purpose of the room. The room gave a good view of the women’s and futa’s bottoms in particular the glass was done that it magnified on said bottoms, she could see the pussies of the women clearly from behind the glass. “Ready dear?” asked her mother, “If you want we can bring one of them in to help you out?” she asked...

Get some 'help?' or just work out on your own?

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