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Chapter 8 by Cup of suspicious white liquid Cup of suspicious white liquid

How does James prove his story?

The Pills!

"he? What are you saying?" Lily asked.

"Em, ask me something only James would know!" James spat out, his eyes locked on Lily, his lower jaw quaking.

"Ehh, I'm not gonna lie, I don't really know anything that personal about him, and nevertheless, looking at you, you seem a bit... ehm more interested in his life, to say," Lily says as she scratches the back of her head, looking at James' shirt straining against his tits, and the pile of cloths at the entrance to the kitchen.

James panicked, he had to find a way to convince her, and fast, he saw her fingers swiping on her phone, what did he have, perhaps fingerprints? No, how would he even checks it, and who to say his fingerprints haven't changed his skin and hand surely did. Does he have any concrete proof, something close, a horrifying thought crossed James' mind, the pills! He could take them in front of Lily, seeing a change firsthand would surely make her believe, but that would mean he has to take more of them, and they already changed him so much, if he has any hope of turning back he needs to find another way. Think, Think, maybe I can convince her to let me take something like a DNA test, wol-. James' thoughts were interrupted by a horrifying development as he heard the distinct ding noise of pushing in a number on a call screen emanate from his step sisters phone "Wait! Wait! Don't, don't call, ill, ehm, t-the pills, I I'll prove it to you just let me take the pills and if nothing odd happens you can call the cops, please just let me prove it to you!" James cried out tears running down his cheeks and dripping onto his chest from his chin.

Lily was taken aback by that reaction, she knew that calling 911 was the correct action here, but the girl on the floor seemed helpless and weak, the pills were most likely some sort of a ****. Was, was she going through withdrawals? Lily has seen one of her friends act irrationally while she was going thru withdrawals so maybe she will calm down after she has some. "a-alright, take the pills, and I won't call the police till you have calmed down" Lily spoke with an uncharacteristic unsureness in her tone.'

"Thank you," James said under his breath, as he used the chair and the counter to prop himself up, every movement he did seemed to send his jiggly globs of fat into perpetual motion, the simple act of standing up winded James, his tits flailing side to side like wrecking balls moving his center of mass with them, while he swore that he heard faint clapping sounds terminating from his huge ass cheeks slapping against each other. James was never strong, nor did he boast of great stamina, but this body disgusted him, it moved in all the wrong ways it was soft and squishy, and every movement came to him difficultly. James stood in front of the counter, he felt noticeably shorter, the counter so much taller in proportion to him, and the tip of the bottles was almost to his lips. James looked at his step-sister and noticed a faint blush, he realized that he is not wearing anything underneath, he attempted to push down his shirt again though, to no avail, the fabric was already stretched too far, and all his action did was cause his tits to jiggle up and down almost knocking him forward, "I-I'll grab them" James told Lily sheepishly, as he stretched his arm towards the bottle.

Will, Will one pill be enough? James thought to himself, Will it have a significant enough effect to convince her? James tilted the Original bottle and shook three pills into his palm. His heart was pounding, was he going to do this? was he about to take more of the pills, he felt sick, but he knew that at this stage there was no going back, he took a big gulp as he moved the pills to his mouth. James closed his eyes and in a single swift motion that caused Jiggles throughout his body, he swallowed the pills. James stood there in a position as if he was holding a barrel, he was worried about what would happen next.

"What are you doing? Why are you standing like that?" asked Lily worryingly.

Her words did not fully reach James, as he felt numbness spread through his body, though it quickly subsided in many places whilst gripping to his eyes, lips, and scalp, the numbness grew into itching.

As James moved his hands over his face and began rubbing it Lily exclaimed with worry "Are, are you ok? I'm calling 911!"

"Please no!" James yelled out, forcing his hands off his face and looking at Lily.

"Wait, y-your eyes! They're pink!" Lily shouted in shock.

"You see, I was telling the truth," James said, after which he pressed his lips together, in discomfort as they were larger. to him, it felt like a thin film was covering his lips.

"This, This is fuking crazy, you're really James?" Lily dropped her phone and slapped herself in the face several times in sheer shock and disbelief. "How is this even possible?" she said as she shook her head and braced herself against her knees.

"I, don't know, I took the pills and then this happened" James replied, though afterward he squealed and tried to turn back. James felt as if some kind of insect just landed on his butt tho as he turned his tits did not start nor stop with him causing him to fall forwards bracing himself against a chair, he felt the same scratchy feeling all over his back and realized that it was his hair, which now reached his ass cheeks while standing.

"Is everything ok?! What happened? Where did you even get the pills? why? I have so many questions" Lily was shaking her head and looking upwards as if the answer to her questions were written on the sealing as she bombarded James with them.

"I'm fine, my hair Just brushed against my butt and it spooked me, c-can you give me something to cover myself, this is unbearably awkward," James Sheepeshly said while looking down.

"Oh umm, sorry ya! yes." Lily realized that from James' perspective, he was standing half-naked in front of her, no no his, stepsister having to defend his identity, upon a second thought she realized that he had been keeping his hands over his crotch until he fell, and that the once pale cheeks were blushing in embossment. Lily grabbed a nearby towel and threw it towards James, who used it to make a makeshift skirt before standing upright.

While the towel was wide enough to loop around his thin waist, it did flare outwards on his hips, thighs, and butt, it was clear even from the front that the towel was not covering the back side one bit, truth be told it even struggled to fully cover the front.

"Do you remember a couple of days back when I came home, stormed up the stairs to my room, and didn't leave for a bit" James began to explain his story.

"No, not really, I have my own life to live" Lily responded in earnest sas.

"well umm on that day, I was on the beach and I was just laying there looking at all the people who went by, I was laying on my stomach, so the heat and pressure gave me a bit of a boner, that's when two dumb surfers came and lifted me by the wrists, exposing me to everyone, all the girls on the beach started to make fun of how small it was so I got really sad and ran back home" James continued, skew some facts to appear more charitable.

"Sounds to me like you were keeping on girls, and made fun of that, and what do these pills have to do anything with?" Lily retorted.

"I'm getting to that" James barked back, though he intended it to show anger, his sister only saw a cute small girl pouting."After I got back home, I got onto the computer, and an ad popped up, to make your, you know, downstairs larger, I was blinded by anger and I bought them, and then when I took them this happened"

"You're an idiot, not only did you click on a stupid ad like that, you actually took the pills they sent! what if it was some kind of poison" Lily berate James.

"Couldn't have been much worse than this" James said realizing his own stupidity.

"Yes! Yes, it could have, you could have died, fucking hell, honestly, this whole shit is your fault, I really don't even feel like helping you!" Lily scoffed and looked away from James closing her eyes.

"No, no I'm sorry, I'm sorry please, I need your help, I don't know what to do, this body is so alien to me I can't stand it, ill do anything, please help!" James cried out.

"Anything?" Lily asked, turning back to look at the teary-eyed girl in front of her.

"Yes, yes, anything, you can have all my pocket money, I can't have anyone see me like this, ill do anything if you can help me fix this!" James latched to hope.

How does Lily help?

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