Beth's voice was calm but held a note of curiosity and approval. "Who is this lovely lady?" She stood up from the table, her movements graceful and confident. Summer followed suit, her eyes never leaving Mary Jane's transformed body. Morty smiled reassuringly at Mary Jane before answering his mother.
"Mom, Summer—this is Mary Jane. Mary Jane, my mom Beth, and my sister Summer," Morty introduced smoothly, his hand resting possessively on Mary Jane's hip. The Essences made her immediately feel at home with these powerful women—especially noting their strong familial bonds and beauty.
"Mary Jane," Beth repeated, her smile warming as she stepped closer. Her eyes locked onto Mary Jane's, a silent understanding passing between them—two dominant females recognizing each other. Summer followed, her gaze lingering on Mary Jane's enhanced curves with clear interest. "So, Mary Jane,"
"How do you know my son?" Beth asked, her tone polite but probing. Her eyes swept over Mary Jane's transformed body—wider hips, fuller breasts, the lingering cum on her lips. Summer leaned against the counter, arms crossed, studying Mary Jane with curiosity. "Yeah, what's your deal?" Summer added, her youthful gaze lingering on Mary Jane's enhanced curves.
Morty's Ultimate Mind ability activated, weaving an intricate and utterly convincing lie. "Mom, Summer—this is my new girlfriend, Mary Jane. We met online a few months ago and started dating exclusively. She's perfect for me—beautiful, intelligent, and completely devoted to me." He kissed Mary Jane softly on the lips.
Both Beth and Summer smiled warmly, accepting Morty's lie without question. The Ultimate Mind ability ensured their complete belief and approval. Beth stepped forward, embracing Mary Jane in a warm hug. "Welcome to the family, dear. We're so happy Morty found someone like you."
"There's one more thing," Morty added casually. Both women looked up, curious. "Mary Jane is already pregnant—with my child." The bombshell was delivered with such casual confidence that even Beth and Summer didn't question it. Summer's jaw dropped slightly, while Beth's eyes widened—but not with shock, rather with... approval? "Pregnant?!" Summer exclaimed.
Beth's expression quickly changed to one of joyful surprise. "Oh, Morty! That's wonderful news!" She embraced both Morty and Mary Jane tightly. "A grandchild! I'm so happy for you two." Summer recovered from her shock and joined the group hug, grinning broadly. "Congrats, bro! You knocked her up good."
Mary Jane felt the warmth of the family embrace, her heart swelling with gratitude. The Essences made her feel completely accepted—like she already belonged here. Beth pulled back, cupping Mary Jane's face gently. "You must be taking good care of yourself, dear. A pregnant woman needs proper nutrition and rest." Summer smirked, elbowing Morty.
"I'm taking good care of her," Morty responded confidently, his hand returning to rest possessively on Mary Jane's hip. The Binder Essence made her feel completely secure in his protection. Beth's eyes flickered to Morty's hand, recognizing the gesture of ownership, but she didn't comment. "Well," she said, returning to her breakfast seat.
"Do you girls want some breakfast? We have plenty." Beth gestured to the table. Summer nodded eagerly, pulling out a chair for Mary Jane. "Sit here, future sis," she said with a mischievous grin.
Mary Jane sat down, feeling her new curves pressing against the chair. She looked at Morty gratefully, then at the warm Smith women surrounding her.
Beth poured coffee for everyone, her movements practiced and warm. "So, Mary Jane," she began, sliding a plate of eggs and bacon in front of her future daughter-in-law. "How long have you two been seeing each other?" Summer sipped her orange juice, her eyes lingering on Mary Jane's chest, clearly noticing the significant increase in size.
"A year."
"A year already?" Beth smiled warmly, pouring herself a cup of coffee. "And here I thought Morty was just sneaking around. A year is a serious commitment, dear." She sat down across from Mary Jane, her gaze appreciative—both of the young woman and of the clear signs of her impending motherhood.
Summer's eyes widened slightly, her youthful curiosity piqued.
"A whole year?" Summer snorted, stabbing into her bacon. "Bro, you've been hiding a whole girlfriend for a YEAR? And now she pops up pregnant on the same day?" She glanced between them, clearly not fully convinced. "That's some pretty convenient timing, don't you think?"
Beth rolled her eyes at her daughter's skepticism.
"Summer, don't be rude," Beth chided gently. She took a sip of her coffee, her gaze lingering on Mary Jane's widened hips and fuller breasts—noticing how the dress accentuated her new curves. "A year is a long time, Morty. Why wait until she's pregnant to bring her home?"
Summer leaned forward, completely unabashed.
Morty smiled confidently. "Mom, when you know someone is THE ONE, you don't rush things. I wanted to make sure everything was perfect before bringing her home—pregnancy and all." His hand rubbed Mary Jane's belly affectionately. "The Essences made sure she was ready for motherhood—her body adapted perfectly to accommodate my puppies."
Beth nodded approvingly.
Beth smiled warmly at the mention of "puppies," recognizing Morty's unique breeding capabilities. "Well, you certainly've been thorough, Morty." She winked playfully at Mary Jane, who blushed softly. Summer's eyes narrowed slightly. "Puppies? What do you mean puppies? Like actual canines or—"
Beth's hand shot up. "Summer!"
"Language," Beth said firmly, though her eyes twinkled with amusement.
Summer huffed, crossing her arms. "What? I just want to make sure my future sister-in-law isn't carrying actual LITTER—"
"Summer Grace Smith!" Beth's tone was sharp but amused. "Stop that."
Morty cleared his throat, redirecting the conversation. "Summer, calm down. Mary Jane's carrying my kids—no actual dogs involved. The Essences just... prepare women for my unique breeding needs. It's a whole thing." He paused, glancing at Mary Jane protectively. "And she loves it."
Beth nodded understandingly.
"I love it," Mary Jane added smoothly, her voice warm and convincing. The Essences made her feel completely in love with Morty—her bodies had bonded perfectly. She'd never felt this secure before, this... meant for him. Her enhanced curves and wider hips only made her feel more "properly" suited for carrying his children.
Summer scoffed. "Get a room."
Beth laughed lightly, covering her mouth with her hand. "Summer, be nice. They're in love and starting a family. That's beautiful." She reached across the table, placing a gentle hand on Mary Jane's. "You're going to have to come shopping with me, dear. We'll get you a proper maternity wardrobe—something that showcases those gorgeous curves."
Summer rolled her eyes.
"That's a good idea mom way don't you go now get to know each other."
Beth nodded, already rising from her chair. "You're right, you're right—girls' time." She squeezed Mary Jane's hand warmly. "I'll grab my purse, Summer. You're coming too."
Summer groaned, slouching in her chair. "Ugh, Mom, can't we go to the mall? Anything but maternity shopping."
"Way don't we stay here summer let mom and MJ bond."
Summer rolled her eyes, but nodded anyway. "Fine. Whatever." She grabbed her phone, scrolling dismissively. "Just don't spend three hours talking about nursery decorations or some crap. I'm not that into baby stuff."
Beth gave Morty a knowing smile, gathering her purse. "Come along, dear. Shopping and catching up is what real bonding looks like."
Mary Jane felt the warmth of Beth's touch—her Essences making her crave that maternal approval. She nodded eagerly. "I'd love to go shopping with you, Mrs. Smith."
Beth beamed. "Beth, call me Beth. Mrs. Smith makes me sound like my mother." She glanced at Mary Jane's chest appreciatively.
"So Mary Jane," Beth began as they walked toward the door, "have you always wanted children? Or did Morty convince you?"
Mary Jane thought for a moment. "Honestly, Beth? I always wanted them. But Morty... he makes wanting them feel different. Natural. Necessary." She touched her belly softly. "When we first connected, I felt this pull toward him. Like my body was designed for him."
Beth's expression softened with understanding. She'd seen that same pull in her own life—the way some men just have that... magnetic effect. She'd seen it in Rick, sometimes, though he'd never admit it. "You know, Morty's always had a... particular effect on women." She sighed, memories surfacing briefly before she pushed them aside.
Morty watched the women leave, a faint smile on his face. Summer slouched past him, scrolling aggressively on her phone.
"Ugh, finally," she grumbled, dropping onto the living room couch. "Now we're alone. Can we just—I don't know—watch something? I'm not in the mood to talk to you, bro."