Nora (formerly Jeff) watched as the room's floor surrounding her quickly turned black as her hair spread over it. She stood up and was immediately held up by her hair. She walked across the room with her hair creating foothold underneath her feet so as to support her better. She then stood about 6 inches above the ground and looked into her mirror to have a better look at her new self.
Her hair pulled back behind her head into something resembling a ponytail so that it stayed out of her way. She struck a few poses and tested out making a small bit of silk, which was actually quite easy to do. Her hair then helped her out by creating a shape that mimics her own body so that she can use it for reference. Nora then begins creating a pair of sexy silken underwear for herself.
Mere minutes later, Nora finishes her work. As it turns out, apparently she has quite extensive skill at weaving silk, likely a biproduct from her edits. With her new underwear fully finished, she slides it on. The material is near impossibly thin for any normal clothing, but also stronger than anything on the market as well. But it is still quite comfortable nonetheless.
Now that she is "decent" enough, Nora steps down onto the floor with a hard clacking sound as her heels are pushed up off the floor. Some of the skin around her feet the. darkens until it becomes a shiny black. The soles of her feet harden into solid masses and push her up about inch more, finishing the transformation. Now standing with her feet shaped like a pair of 5" platform stilettos, Nora makes her way into the kitchen.
She finds that, likely to accommodate her sister, the house is much more spacious and several of their chairs have been replaced by stools. All of their ceilings have been elevated by a few extra feet too. It actually looks quite more expensive even, as the new floor to ceiling windows now let in a lot more light.
Like a black fog, her hair forms an area around her, keeping her always at the center if possible. Hundreds of tendrils of loose strands of hair squirm around the fringe of the black swirling mass, just waiting to be of use.
Nora is hungry, and so her hair shoots out numerous tendrils all over the kitchen, grabbing ingredients and utensils, as well as cookware for her to use. While she is cooking, several strands of hair unclasp her bra and bring a cup up to one of her nipples. They then begin milking her boob, filling about half of the cup up, then switch over to her other one to finish filling it.
She finishes her cooking and her food is already being brought to the table while some of her hair cleans up. The fact that there is a notable gap in the seating arrangements clues her in enough to know that this is likely her spot at the table, as the two normal chairs and the bar stool likely are already spoken for. But this is perfectly fine as her hair just creates a seat for her out of itself. While Nora is enjoying her food, her sister flutters by behind her since she can't use the floor due to the hair.
"You really need a haircut sis" teases Alice as she finds a stool to sit on.
"Not happening" Nora responds after finishing her milk. She then hands the empty glass off and her hair both cleans it and puts it away for her. She stands up and is brought next to her sister who currently is watching TV.
2 large hair tendrils shot out of the mass towards a pair of wall mounted hooks several feet up and on opposite ends of the room. They wrap around them and slowly lift the hairy mass up off the ground. The mass thins and flattens out before curling up just slightly on the longer sides, forming a hammock-like shape. Nora is then set down in it, face down, and begins rocking slowly from side to side while she watches TV too.
"Hey, I'm thirsty Nora" begs her sister. Nora just rolls her eyes and some of the hair beneath her chest separates, letting her breasts hang down freely beneath the hair-hammock. Alice grins and leads forwards, latching her mouth around one of her sisters nipples and begins suckling. Meanwhile, more and more hair begins wrapping around her, supporting her body as she is more or less cacooned and dangled just below her older sister. Only her face and wings are poking through the black hair wrapped around her entire body.
Alice tries to squirm free, but the hair is too strong and prevents her escape with ease. She is left only able to stare at her sister's tits while her mouth is stuck around her nipple, unable to let it go. So with nothing else left for her to do, Alice starts making moaning and groaning noises while she continues to swallow mouthfull after mouthfull of her sister's breast milk.
Finally Nora gets the hint and frees her sister who quickly puts as much vertical distance between the two of them as she can. Nora rolls over to look up at Alice wiping her mouth near the top of the ceiling. "I still have pleanty more whenever you want some" says Nora while she plays with her boobs in order to tease Alice a bit more.
Even though they were sister's and only a year apart in age, Alice was basically flat chested when compared to Nora. Though partially because she weighs next to nothing, literally. She weighs only about 2-3 ounces, thus why she is able to fly. Part of the "magic" which she was blessed by to get her wings negates her weight to almost nothing. Though due to this, she now rarely goes outside whenever it is windy.
Still, even though Alice loved her wings, she held a certain amount of envy for her sister's enormous chest. How Nora managed to get it on her relatively slim body was still a complete mystery to her.
"I'm good for now. And I hate it when you wrap me up like that you know." Sighed Alice who fluttered back down and sat on the edge of the hair-hammock.
The sisters continued to watch TV for a while until...