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Lemonade? Now that she mentioned it, you did feel a little bit parched. You'd neglected to drink any water before leaving the house with the expectation that you could simply conjure a bottle on the way when you actually needed it. Still, it had been a long while since you'd had a nice tall glass of cold lemonade. One of the limitations of your magic was that, much like the food replicators featured in Star Trek, your magic could create a close approximation to most foods with all the dietary necessities and such, but they could never taste quite as good as the real thing.
"Are they freshly squeezed?" you asked hopefully.
She smiles quite warmly but you couldn't help but notice that it's a bit wide, almost expectant. "Oh, they are." She says in a convincing tone "Freshly squeezed and refreshing."
The offering is becoming even more tempting by the minute that you forgot the toon mother in a quite small green bikini for a minute, you know what? Maybe a glass would suffice and then you can return with your jogging.
You shrugged. "Sure, why not? Been a while since I've some good old homemade lemonade."
He ruby red lips curved up into a sly smile. "Good, perfect. Let's just head around back then, shall we?"
You nodded and walked behind her, you couldn't help but have your eyes trail down on her backside figure, sure, her breasts were relatively normal but her swaying childbearing hips and ample jiggling ass... No, you have to try to stay faithful to Lila. You think hard, trying to summon a great deal of willpower to look away.

You simply go for a glass of lemonade and nothing more.
She led you around the back of the property, hips swaying from side to side to the beat of some unseen metronome.
The way she moved, the way her jiggling tush hypnotically moved underneath the fabric covering made it hard to look away.
At the edge of the house, there was a small wrought iron gate leading to the rear of the property, Beyond which you could smell the distinct odor of chlorine.
She lifted the latch on the gate and pulled it open, beckoning for you to step inside with a small flourish.
You gave her a queer look as you passed and stepped onto the backyard proper..(edited)
As you entered the backyard of the property, you soon notice a pool, a small one but still very distinctive. It was weird, you don't remember in the show the family having a pool. Then again there was a pool episode but you kind of assumed that it was in a public pool or something.
It was completed with a beach table and sunbathing chairs.
"I'll get the lemonade, you can get a seat if you want." She then enters the door the heat leads to the inner part of the house, You decided to take up her offer and take a seat on one of the sunbath chairs and relax a bit. The climate wasn't hot but you were really heated on the thought and vivid image of the red-haired's swaying, jiggling tush, those hips in your mind...

You try to remain faithful to Lila by thinking yourself It's just a glass of lemonade. But really you can?
It took no time at all for her to return with the great big picture of lemonade in hand jiggling with ice as she walked. There was a lemon slice hang over the lip of the picture, with two more floating within.
She poured the beverage into two glasses she had ready, then set the pitcher down at the table before handing you one.(edited)
" Drink up sweetie, "she said cheerfully.
You think her graciously for the drink and took a small swig of the stuff.
Meanwhile, she took her place next to you in the other beach chair and lifted her own drink to her lips.
You both drank the cold juice, you more greedily than hers, trying to not fantasize or lust on the Toon Mother. She has a pool, confirmed. There was no deception or motive to go around in a swimsuit without one.

"So... hot day, uh?" You really didn't think it was scorching, then again you come from a place in the states that was very hot and you got used to it. Also, Global Warming is normal there.

You personally though it's nice if a bit chilly here.

She finished nursing her drink and set it down. "Hmm? Oh,yes! Very hot day. The kind of day where you just want to sit back and relax by the pool. No other people to worry about, no responsibilities holding you down, no escape."
That gave you a start, "Huh, what was that last one?"
It was then you noticed... something was off, you felt suddenly tired, dizzy, you didn't understand why until it clicked, the drink offering, the pool. You realized what she meant by no escape.
The drink was drugged.
'Whuh... what have you..." you mumbled as your vision blurred and you lost all sense of motor control. The last thing you saw before hitting the ground was Dexter's Mom's gleeful face as she stood over you.
... Slowly your sense came to be, you began to wake up as well but still feeling quite heavy, you open your eyes only to regret it immediately by being blinded by the light. You squint your eyes, letting it adjust to the light.

Where you are? what happened- your eyes widen upon recounting the memories of what happened: You were drugged by Dexter's Mom.
You felt your arms and legs tied. You were bound and defenseless
You had been tied to a bed and stored in some kind of... basement?
You squinted at the light, trying to glean as much detail as you could, but could only see dakness in every direction.
Wherever you are, wherever you're being held, it looks like a huge chamber, much too large to be inside an averaged sized home.(edited)
Then there was a laugh echoing as suddenly, the entire place's lights up revealing the place you were being held, you close your eyes again before they adjusted again, opening your eyes slowly, you noticed that no only you were on a bed but the place of what you were being captive was not a basement.

It was much more than that.

A huge amount of machinery and futuristic yet gigantic pieces of technology fills the huge installation, corridors of metal and computers were around and plentiful, buildings of pure hardware and tower tanks, holding all kinds of chemicals on the huge amount that shouldn't be safe, the place that all kind of scientists, computer makers and engineers wouldn't even fathom to make and would literally kill to be in.
And all this was made by a single, underage genius boy, on his home and bellow it.

This was it, the titular Dexter's Lab
"Ah, it looks like my sweet little guinea pig is awake," you heard a voice teasingly call from nearby.(edited)
You looked around wildly, trying to locate the source of the voice until your eyes fell on a red-headed beauty in a white lab coat and a pair of black slacks.
You gasped in shock.
Standing right in front of you was the shapely form of Dexter's mother, except she was now dressed in attire more appropriate for a scientist than a mother or housewife, and her latex gloves had changed from her iconic yellow coloring to a deep purple.
"I must confess, I was really doubting it could work, it is a good thing I put on my old Bikini, it heightened my chances of getting you." She chuckled "Oh, how much I missed the lustful gaze of a hot-blooded male!" She grins in you and licked her lips "Don't lie to me, sweetie, I did felt your gaze burning on my derriere, You were fantasizing on feel them, to screw me up and rut me like an animal in heat and fill me with your virile essence." She smirks darkly but then gives you a gentle but quite smug smile and walked up to your face. "It is fine." She says down to your face "Completely natural behavior for a healthy man, a male seeing a suitable, compatible female to mate, spread his genes with and bare his offspring. I can say the same on the opposite gender, I displayed all the signs of courtship to get you and I glad, flattered even that you accepted my offer which made things easier.." She smirks wider again ".. and make this experiment even more fun! But I couldn't risk you escaping if you knew. So I drugged you, brought you here, and made all the preparations for this!"
"Experiment?" you asked, completely bewildered. "W-what are you going to do to me?"
She dismissively waved a hand. "Oh, you need not worry about it too much dear, Let's just say that i will be a long term study on..." Her tongue flitted around her luscious red lips, "human anatomy. While I run a battery of tests, I can make your time in here a living paradise... Just so long as you cooperate, that is."
The unsaid threat of what would happen if you didn't cooperate hung in the air, bringing a cold chill.
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June 2, 2023