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“The Lusty Grandma’s Creampie”
Doctor Silverstone sighed in exasperation, checking her appointment book for the day. The OBGYN clinic was usually busy, but today’s roster seemed particularly packed – a mix of routine examinations, follow-up consultations, and a final check-up before one of her patients gave birth. Perhaps the most peculiar appointment was with the Lyster family: Granny Gladys, her daughter Mandy, and Mandy’s husband Tom, all hankering to conceive a child. The motive behind their decision to breed was as peculiar as their family dynamic, but the clinic’s non-discrimination policy ensured they were given a slot.
Just as Doctor Silverstone was diving into her files, a loud knock echoed from the door. The doctor glanced up from her desk, troubled. “Come in,” she called out. The door creaked open slowly to reveal Tom, Granny Gladys, and Mandy.
Tom stepped in and offered a sheepish grin that betrayed his nervousness. “Sorry we’re early, Doc,” he said. Mandy and Granny Gladys shuffled into the room behind him. The elderly woman flashed a flirtatious wink at the doctor that left Tom’s crimson.
As they settled into their seats, Granny Gladys piped up. “So, my daughter and her husband found out the hard way, that their little swimmers couldn’t quite make it into the pool, Doc. The Dude’s got a genetic tickle Romance wheel, if you know what I mean.”
Mandy giggled nervously, her fiery red locks bouncing with the movement. “Oh, mom!” she exclaimed. “TMI!” Tom simply blushed.
“Ah yes,” Doc Silverstone nodded. “Our records show you have some trouble conceiving, Mr. and Mrs. Lyster,” she explained. “An examination will verify your prognosis.”
As the doctor conducted the intimate exam, it became clear that Tom had several swimmers but none that could stick to the flagpole. After she was done, she recommended a treatment that would boost fertility. “This treatment is expensive but highly effective,” she explained.
“Granny and I will help out with the costs Doc,” Tom said, with Granny Gladys nodding in agreement. Mandy squeezed her husband’s hand as they talked about business arrangements.
Blushing, the doctor shook her head. “Your kindness is commendable, Granny,” she said. “However, I’m not sure if you can pitch in,” she said. “The treatment might have side effects.”
Granny Gladys snapped her fingers. “Ah, I get you, Doc,” she said. “But perhaps I can help in…other ways,” she drawled, winking once more.
The elderly woman reached into her pocket and took out a glass bottle. “I’ve got a special tincture to help with conception,” she said. She ducked her head closer to the doctor’s ear and whispered, “It’s guaranteed to help that baby batter stick.”
Doctor Silverstone raised an eyebrow but accepted the bottle handed to her. “I’ll add this to the treatment,” she said.
Granny Gladys and Mandy exchanged a secret smile as Tom’s face turned a deep red. “Appreciated, Doc,” he said.
With the consultation over, the family bid the doctor goodbye and left the clinic. Deep down, little did they know, Granny’s tincture would be the game-changer for the Lysters.
