Amator : The Next Generation,
J. Pardo
Mary's Rebirth or There's Something About Mary, pt. 1

Fear not little ones. Uncle Eric is back. Reports of my demise are
greatly exaggerated. Although my encounter with Teresa in the
chronoship left me aching for a week.  Ah, love!!!

Curious about what happened to Mary, I went back to the time when she
saw Dr. Amator. He was very excited when he heard of Mary's quick
recovery. His virus had defeated cancer, and uterine cancer at that. In
making love, Amaseth applied his life-giving semen, containing the
virus, right where it needed it. At near-death, she absorbed the virus
and used it's strength-enhancing features to build muscle and her
immune system. Going from a frail waif, to a 6ft. 8in amazon was quite
a transition, a transition she was not comfortable with. "Can you
please do something about these muscles?", Mary begged Dr. Amator, "I'm
just so BIG." "Big is beautiful", Amator stressed, "and healthy too"  I
know, I just don't want to be THIS big", Mary emphasized placing her
muscular arms on her basketball-sized breasts. "I think I can help", in
the 14 years since I discovered the virus, I have learned a few things.
With the proper dosage, I can get you back to a reasonable size",
Amator said with assurance. "When can I have this done?", Mary asked
with hope. "Now's as good a time as any", Amator answered, "let's go to
the lab."  Arriving at the lab, Amator offered her a pill with the
shape of a fern on it. "Take one now, and one every 4 hours until
you're down to your desire size. You should be able to maintain that
size, although if you have sex with Amaseth (Mary blushed), you may
need to take another", Amator explained. The effect was almost
immediate. She noticed her breasts deflating about an inch, and her
biceps went from soccer balls to softballs. "I wonder where the rest
went?" Mary said with a sudden urge to run to the restroom. Coming out
10 minutes later she said, "with ferns like that, who needs enemas?"

Dr. Amator kept her overnight for observation. In the morning, she took
another pill, reducing and again, and one just after lunch. In the
afternoon, Amaseth came to visit. Mary greeted him in a closed
overcoat. "Amas, would you still love me if I wasn't so muscular and
top heavy?" Mary asked sweetly. "I'd love you if you were skin and
bones, as long as you were healthy. If you weren't healthy, I'd nurse
you back to health", Amas said forthrightly. "Good answer", Mary said
and ripped open her overcoat. Her body had shrunk, although still
plenty big. Her basketball-sized breasts becoming softballs, and her
biceps, baseball-size. Amas smiled, "Come here my lovely lady." Mary
giggled and pounced into his arms. "Now I can kiss your lovely lips,
without having to be a contortionist", Amas responded and went into
action. Mary returned with kiss with passion, noticing a slight
decrease in her breast-size. The more passionate she got the smaller
she became. "Amas, there's something wrong. I'm getting smaller", Mary
said concerned. "Hmm, it should be the opposite, according to my folks.
They finally confessed to me how they got to be so strong. Lots of
sex", Amas said matter-of-factly. "Then we should have it too", Mary
said sensually. "We promised your folks that we'd wait", Amas said
firmly. "They wouldn't have to know", Mary said, "I need sex and I need
it NOW!" Seeing Mary's desparation, Amas reluctantly agreed. She ran
over to him and pulled down his pants, yanking out his penis, then
threw off her own skirt. She pushed him down and drove him into her.
Amas quickly came, but there was a problem. Rather than grow, Mary
started shrinking. Slow at first, then more rapidly. Her passion
turning to terror, as she realized her plight. "NO!", She screamed, her
body stressing from the thought that she would die, then suddenly she
stopped shrinking and began to grow. Her muscles growing bigger than
they were before. She started squeezing his penis with her strong
vaginal muscles, causing Amas beneath her to groan in pain. Finally he
screamed, "GOD!" That shook her out of her sexual stupor. She looked
down and realized the pain she caused. She had broken his hip. She got
up and ran, not caring about her appearance. "DR. AMATOR!", she
screamed, "DR. AMATOR!"  Amator came running and saw Mary, bigger than
when he first started. "You must come", She yelled, "I think I killed
Amas." Amator ran after Mary who returned to Amas. Amas' blood was
pouring from a gash in his pelvis, where bone was sticking through. Dr.
Amator immediately pushed the bone back through, and clamped his hand
on the wound. Scooping Amas up in his other hand, he ran to the front
door ordering Mary to open it. THen he ran down the block to his
hospital, and yelled for the nurses to help him.  Getting Amaseth
inside, he went right to the surgical room. Don Juan's generous
donation built a first class facility capable to handle any emergency.
He set the bone, applying a biodegradeable tube around it, then he
sewed up the wound and gave him several liters of O negative blood.
Seeing that he was stablized, he called Amaseth's parents. They rushed
to the hospital and ran to the recovery room. Seeing their boy in such
a state was almost too much to bear. He looked so weak. His mother,
Liza, demanded privacy with him. "My boy, my boy", she said crying.
"Mama?", Amaseth said weakly. "Yes, dear, Mama's here, and I'm going to
help you get better", she said comfortingly. Taking off her blouse, she
exposed her right breast to him. "Suck, baby, suck like you used to do.
This will make you feel better", Liza said quietly. Amaseth sucked his
Mama's healing milk. He immediately became stronger and gulped with
gusto. Then he smiled. "Thank you Mama", he said appreciatively.
"Where's Dad?", he inquired. "Dad's right outside, I'll get him", Liza
said puuting her blouse back on. Seth entered when Liza opened the
door. "Are you okay, son?", Seth asked with concern. "Yes, dad. Mama
helped me", I can barely feel the pain, and I'm a lot stronger",
Asaseth said reassuringly. Dr. Amator went back to question Mary. He
found her crying hysterically in his lab. "There, there, my child,
everything will be alright. Amaseth is on his way to a full recovery",
he said with compassion, "now tell me what happened."  Mary stopped
crying  knowing that Amas would be okay, then she told him the history
of what had happened. How after she took the pills, she shrank, but had
a powerful urge to have sex. Then she noticed when she felt pleasure,
she shrank more, but started growing when she panicked about dying. She
told him after they made love, she really grew still on the thought of
her death, and then she remembered nothing, except hearng Amas yell in
pain. She realized she inflicted great harm on him and ran to get the
Doctor. Dr. Amator realized her reactions were the opposite of what
occurred with all of the other women. In stress, she grew, in pleasure
she shrank. She had reversed the effect of the virus, if he could only
figure out why.  He tested her blood. Everything was normal, except he
detected traces of the Chemicals used to treat her cancer. "That's
it!", he yelled, "the chemo affected the virus and caused the reversing
of its properties." Knowing that, he could assure Mary that it wasn't
her fault, and that he would find a way to counter it. Mary was very
pleased with the news, and ran to the hospital. She found Amaseth in
the recovery room with Seth and Liza. "It wasn't my fault", Mary said
starting her conversation, "Dr. Amator said so." Amator soon followed
and explained the whole situation. Amas responded, "I'm so glad. I
didn't know what was wrong with Mary. Now that I know it was the pills,
I can sleep better."  "Yes, Amaseth, sleep is exactly what you need",
Dr. Amator said as he ushered everyone out of the room.

J. Pardo
libguy3@yahoo.com