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Just as Dave was about to catch up to Lucy, a pair of super strong hands grabbed him, tossed him effortlessly into the air, caught him, and forced his forehead onto lips that were puckered, ready to kiss him.

"MOM?!" Dave exclaimed.

"Who else silly?" Dave's mother chuckled.

It was indeed Dave's mom, smaller as Lucy had promised, but this size was hardly "manageable". She was just as muscular as before, but with even more definition. Dave barely came up to her chest, and the less said about that the better.

"What are you doing?" Dave asked.

"Greeting you like I always do, or would you prefer it if I did it one handed?" Dave's mom answered, and proceeded to toss him up in the air even higher than before, catch him, and kiss him on the forehead again, this time with her left hand, her weaker hand. Dave's mind raced, but before he could ask his mom anything, she made a hasty goodbye and told him that she would see him at home, but not before mentioning something that greatly bothered him:

"Don't forget that we are going over to your father's for dinner tonight. You can bring Lucy if you want, but ask her to not stare at your sister. I know her muscles aren't developing as much as most girls her age, but she is still the tallest in her class."

Dave then made a mad dash for Lucy, his mind full of questions, hoping that Lucy had answers to at least half of them.

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Just as Dave was about to catch up to Lucy, a pair of super strong hands grabbed him, tossed him effortlessly into the air, caught him, and forced his forehead onto lips that were puckered, ready to kiss him.

"MOM?!" Dave exclaimed.

"Who else silly?" Dave's mother chuckled.

It was indeed Dave's mom, smaller as Lucy had promised, but this size was hardly "manageable". She was just as muscular as before, but with even more definition. Dave barely came up to her chest, and the less said about that the better.

"What are you doing?" Dave asked.

"Greeting you like I always do, or would you prefer it if I did it one handed?" Dave's mom answered, and proceeded to toss him up in the air even higher than before, catch him, and kiss him on the forehead again, this time with her left hand, her weaker hand. Dave's mind raced, but before he could ask his mom anything, she made a hasty goodbye and told him that she would see him at home, but not before mentioning something that greatly bothered him:

"Don't forget that we are going over to your father's for dinner tonight. You can bring Lucy if you want, but ask her to not stare at your sister. I know her muscles aren't developing as much as most girls her age, but she is still the tallest in her class."

Dave then made a mad dash for Lucy, his mind full of questions, hoping that Lucy had answers to at least half of them.