LITTLE NATALIE KEPLER (FUTA/F/F/f/Incest)

This is an Analog one shot (i.e. pen and paper). Hope you like it.

The slamming of someone's locker brought Becky Renzer out of her envious stare of Katie Jackson--the resident queen bee, skinny assed perfection that every guy seemed to drool over.

'Just what is so great about that 98 pound pain in the ass?' Becky thought. 'She has no shape really.'

Reese Tyler, Becky's BBF came over and tapped her friend on the shoulder. "Staring at the scarecrow again?"

"Yeah," Becky admitted, gathering her bags and closing her locker. "I just don't get it."

"I don't either. Hell, with your tits I'd think you'd get some attention."

"Reese!" Becky hissed out, but secretly admired her two best assets. When you have 32DDD's at 17, that was something. 'But I do need to lose about 15 pounds,' she thought as she absentmindedly rubbed her slight spare tire under her shirt. "Come on, let's go home."

It was a sunny spring day. Only five weeks of school left. The two girls walked along gabbing. "Hey, I heard something and I don't want you to get mad at me," Reese offered.

"About what?"

"Well," Reese sighed loudly, "I heard my Mom talking on the phone and she said that your Mom must be on like steroids or something to be so, well, big."

"My Mom? She's been going to the gym for like four years, since my Dad died."

"I know. But my Mom read that steroids can do damage like to the kidneys and liver and stuff."

"But my Mom wouldn't use anything like that."

"She says that your Mom has gotten too big too fast and that it has to be steroids."

"Really? She thinks that?"

"Yeah and my Mom thinks your Mom will have like major health problems when she gets older."

"Oh my God. And your Mom's a nurse and stuff."

Reese shrugged. "Just thought you should know."

"I'll have to ask her, I guess."

"Well, here's my street. Call me later," Reese shouted as she ran off.

Becky began to think about how she as going to broach the subject as she hit her street. It was such a nice day but now Becky felt a dark cloud begin to descent about her being. She entered her house and dropped her book bag on the hall bench. Heading into the kitchen she grabbed a soda and a bag of chips, climbing the stairs to her room.

Her bedroom window was open and she heard a laugh. It was her mother, talking to someone.

Carefully peering down over the sill she saw Mrs. Kepler and her mother sunbathing. Even from up high, Becky noted how her mother looked monstrous in her muscled glory.

Mrs. Kepler was lying on one of the loungers when she sat up, popping a thick four pack about her

middle.

"Wow Laura," Becky's Mom offered, "You're getting tight."

"Thanks. I think it really is working. Four weeks ago I wouldn't have believed it. I've lost 22 pounds and gained muscle mass."

"I told you it would work. A couple of those massive body shots and wow, what a difference," Becky's Mom said as she did a double bicep pose, making her thick arms explode into bowling balls of power.