They lay out high-class buffet along the table 2/3

By: Nick369

When she was done making out with her bicep she brought it down and return to eating and so did the rest of the group after coming out of their stupor. Josh had to ask, he saw how her vein pulsed thickly like the movement of an earthworm or when food goes down the throat, that's not normal is it? And he could have sworn he heard it move every time it pulsed. "Liz I have to ask. I have never seen a vein pulse like that before. Like ever. It looked like when a cartoon hose is pumping water and bulges run down along it to indicate movement. How is that even possible?" He asked rather concerned.

Liz simply shrugged her shoulders as she explain. "Alright Josh, this is an intricate topic so I'm going to explicate it as best as you could understand it. After the medicos managed to get some blood samples of me, which was already an arduous procedure as they had to utilize a very vigorous needle betokened for bones but even that had arduousness getting through my tough, thick skin, they discovered that my blood is much thicker, more densely packed, in far higher quantities and has a more tenebrous pigmentation then any mundane human being. This withal explicates the more immensely colossal blood vessels and heart as they both grew in order to compensate, my heart especially as it had to get much more astronomically immense then average, even proportionally to me, in order to become a much puissant organ to pump all that thick blood which, as my recent studies have shown, is now approaching the viscosity more akin to honey and my body is inserting much higher pressure to push it all withal no thanks to the absolute abundance of nutrients within my body. If you were to hypothetically cut an open wound on my body, proximate to my vein, my blood will come jetting out like a high pressure valve in the deep ocean because of all the potent pulses my body is doing. Not to mention that with each pulse it distributed concentrated quantities of blood and nutrients to every region of my body. So concentrated in fact that if you were to take a single drop and give it to a human, it would be more then enough to sustain them and salubrious. This is surmising they survive it of course since my blood is so thick, potent, concentrated and thriving under high pressure that there is a 99% chance that it would kill any human being if transferred. One prevalent way being blood clotting because my own blood is so thick. Even if you did consummate the transfer, chances are they would explode in a gory mess because of the pressure my blood exhibits. By the way, a little fun fact. While I was analyzing my blood I found something curious, hormones. Or more concretely, testosterone and estrogen. I ascertained that I have far more concentration and denser quantities of it in my little pinky finger then the entire human body. I am literally an ambulating hormone bomb. Customarily these hazardously high calibers of hormones are lethal to any mundane human being but to me, not only are they impeccably salubrious but are additionally propitious to my body. Veraciously I could go on perpetually about my body like the symbiotic relationship of organisms within me, hyper efficient organs, my special skin, how my body is currently in the process of growing more organs and so on and so forth."

Josh looked at her, wide eyed. Even though she used complicated words he managed to get the lot of it. Thick blood? High pressure? Hormones? And what was that about growing organs?! "Liz what do you mean about growing more organs?!" He asked, **** for answers.

Liz spoke calmly. "While it's not yet consummate I have attested through several scans that my body is indeed growing extra and more efficient organs. Non of them came yet however as they are all within their infancy, minuscule lumps of flesh hanging adjacent to the pristine ones. But I have deduced a few that would come with time, another heart, an extra pair of lungs, another stomach, a dyad of ovaries, some other stuff and some incipient type of organs that I have yet to deduce the function of. Few of them are more proximate to the surface then others and I have yet to visually perceive what they do or grow into." She said as she took another bite of her food.

Josh's head was racing, this is crazy. He was already having trouble trying to handle his growing sister who was already bigger, stronger, more virile and fertile, has better vocabulary and table manners, runs a business, broke records, a pioneer in medicine and technology, a hero to the world and more, but now he has to deal with her body growing even more organs to push it even further then it already is? Alongside it being a walking bomb of hormones and thick blood that its not even safe to use even if they were related because its just so concentrated. He can't take this anymore.

"Liz this is crazy! This isn't normal, non of this is normal! We need to get you fixed befo- ungf!" Josh was cut off as Liz covered his whole face with one hand as she held him firmly but gently as her fingers encircled his head while she calmly ate her food with a fork in the other hand like this was all normal. Josh struggled widely, flailing, kicking, shouting a muffled tone and punching her hand much to her amusement and his pain as it felt like punching a metal wall as his hands reddened and ached. Liz continued to eat her food normally as she held her brother's head in her hand. She wasn't even trying, she simply just encircled her fingers around his head like how one would encircle empty air, it just so happens Josh's head was there. Josh continued to scream into her hand and punch and kick to no avail.

Liz flooded and dulled Josh's senses with a bombardment of her sweet, nectar smelling pheromones as she spoke with the voice of an angel, the patience of a mother and the calm tone of a loving women. "Shh little Josh, shh. There is no need to fight. This is all normal, natural. You simply have to let it happen, let it flow. This is for my own and your own good. Fighting it will only make it harder to accept and even harder to get used to. So please, don't fight, and accept. I am your sister and I love you no matter what. I know things are changing, too fast for you to get used to, but its all for the greater good. I can't stop what is happening and I don't want to. Its all too good. So please, sit down and eat like a good child and I promise I will reward you later on like a good sibling."

Slowly but surely, Josh's struggle was getting less and less as he simply hanged from his sister's palm. She let go of him as him fell softly onto his seat, thick clouds of pink pheromones rising from his head as it swayed from left to right. Slowly, he grabbed his large fork and proceeded to eat quietly with the rest of them.