He was just about to close the door when he noticed something odd. His sister's pants had something in them. There was a bump right at the seat of her pants that she occasionally reached back to scratch. As he watched the bump expanded a bit. Jeff stared. He'd seen Pinocchio before and if that was what he thought it was....but no...it couldn't be. Hypnosis was one thing...but things like that just didn't happen!
His sister moaned as the bump stopped growing. She reached back and scratched at her rear, which seemed snugger in her pants. She went back to her meal.
Meanwhile his mother was still grazing, blackened lips expertly gripping blades of grass. Wait what? Jeff gawked. His mother's lips looked black and rubbery, and her teeth...they protruded out, big yellow blocks meant for grazing. She gave Jeff a smile. "Heeeee-haaaaay honey-eeeeeee-hawww!" She waved before she went back to her animalistic grazing.
"Uhmmm." Jeff couldn't believe it. The changes weren't stopping at mental. This shouldn't be possible.