It brings another revelation.

When James stepped into the living room, Lily was already eating - or rather nibbling on - a piece of bread with cheese, browsing on her phone. The table was wholly devoid of meat, briefly confusing James until he remembered who exactly was to blame for that. Still, fruit, cheese and various jams just didn't seem appealing right now. But it was all they had; maybe they could order takeout or... His stomach growling loudly reminded James that he had no eaten anything today, and after all the... growth he had gone through, he was in dire need of food. Sitting down and returning Lily's brief but warm smile before she returned to her phone, James tried to ignore how cushiony his expansive ass felt, was at least partially successful and prepared piece of bread with jam for himself.

On the first bite, James realized that something was off. Very off. The sweetness of the jam was overpowering, cloying, the bread sticking to his teeth unpleasantly. Disgusted, James put the bread back down on his plate, pouring himself a glass of orange juice to wash down the taste. At least that didn't want to make the dog morph spit it out again. James began reaching for the cheese, but Lily made a noise and shook her head when her brother looked at her.

"Mff, don't bother," Lily groused. "It tastes terrible. Everything. It probably has to do with the fact that I can now to this."

With that, she stuck out her tongue. It extended further and further, until it hung past her chin and James found himself unpleasantly reminded of his reflection in the bathroom mirror. This sentiment apparently reflected on his face, as his sister's own expression darkened.

"Come on, as if that is the freakiest thing that happened to us. You have a dog cock, for gods--"

"That's not what I meant, Lil!" James interrupted his sister, briefly sticking out his own tongue as far as it would go before retracting it. "I have the same tongue... thing. That's why I looked at you like that!"

"Oh!" Lily seemed mollified. "Okay, I thought I was freaking you out. Sorry, that was a bit unfair... Maybe all of this is getting to me after all..."

"Would be weird if it didn't," James replied with a low voice. "But what are we going to eat? I think I can **** some of this stuff down, but who knows if we even can stomach it."

"I don't know, nothing here should be toxic to dogs, and by extension to us," Lily mused, wincing as she compared herself and her brother to dogs. "But to be honest, I would rather go for bacon, eggs, sausages, anything but this stuff!"

James found himself salivating at the thought of delicious meat, practically able to feel its juices running down his throat. He had stuffed himself full of raw meat yesterday evening, but that had been then, and now was now. But where could they get more without having to go outside?