Lavender Oil Day slowly came out of her room, tons of eyeliner smeared all over her wet eys.
"What Mom?" Lavendr askd. "Can't you see I have been crying?"
"Girl Stop that nonsense," Misty said. "You respect yer Mama, you hear?" Misty asked.
"Yes, Mom." Lavendry said.
Suddenly Lavender grew up. She was now 18.
"I love you, Mom, Mama." Lavender said. "I'm off to medical school! You're welcome for the new boob, Mom." Lavender said.
Cordelia looked down, she saw that her boob had been replaced.
"What the Hell?" Cordelia asked.
Lavender dissapeared, had she walked out of the door?
"They grow up so fast," Misty said with a tear in her eye.
"Misty, tell me you see how weird this is?" Cordelia asked.
"What? Our baby is all grown up." Misty said.
"My Boob just aged in front of us, replaced my boob, and left." Cordelia said.
"Yes, and what's your point?" Misty asked.
"I just think that's a little weird is all." Cordelia said.
"Are you sayin' you wanna hav another?" Misty asked, a devilish grin on her face, she grabbed Cordelia by the waist and nibbled on her ear.
"Misty-" Cordelia said.
"Hmm?" Misty whispered into the shell of Cordelia's ear. "Just you-" She nibbled some more. "Say the word and it's yours baby doll." She whispered.
Cordelia couldn't even right now.
"I can't even-" Cordelia said.
"That's odd." Misty said.
No one laughed except Misty.
Cordelia bit her lower lip.
"Hey Mist?" She asked.
"Whatchu want, love?"Misty asked.
"Can you-" Cordelia began.
"Do you with my hands?" Misty asked. "I'd love to."
Misty threw Cordelia on the bed, careful not to break either of her new boobs that her boob daughter had given to her. Misty straddled the older witch.
"Hey Mist?" Cordelia asked.
"Yeah?" Misty replied, biting down on her lower lip.
"Why are you so greasy?" Cordelia asked.
"Why am I what?" Misty asked.
"Your skin is greasy." Cordelia said.
"For Christ's sake, Delia, I lived in a swamp for months and you're askin' me why my skin care regime is sub par?" Misty asked, climbing off of the woman and falling onto the bed beside her.
"Well I mean, I just-" Cordelia said.
"You really are a mood killer, Delia." Misty said.