You continue to stare in shock and awe at the massive pile of dookie your sister has left in the toilet bowl a few moments longer before your stomach lets out another hungry growl. *groan* This one was so painful it sends you to your knees, clutching your stomach with both hands. "Ohhhhh...." you moan in pain, as your stomach settles after a moment. While you've always been a hungry girl, you've never felt this hungry before. Looking up at your sis, you can see from the look in her eyes she understands what is happening to you. "You... you know why I'm feeling like this?" you ask her.

After helping you back up to your feet, your sister pulls the plunger to flush the toilet; and to your amazement it all goes down without a hitch, not even the skulls give it problems. Your sister sprays a can of air fresher, and then exits the bathroom, leading you out by the arm. She brings you back to her room, where pictures of various bands and movie stars she likes cover the walls, and sits you down on the bed. Taking a seat next to you, she flashes you a smile. "I'm sure you have a lot of questions, Mary. Most of us with this ability develop before we reach puberty. Suzy started developing it just last week, and I developed it when I was in kindergarten." she tells you.

Looking at Stacy, you can't fathom what she is talking about. You're still so confused about what you just saw in the bathroom. After a moment you blurt out "What ability?".

Stacy continues smiling as she answers as if it were obvious "Why, the ability to eat people, of course." When she says this, it finally all snaps into place, what you saw in the bathroom, why you are so hungry, the reason why when you've looked at your best friend Kate for the past few days you started to salivate. "All the girls in our family have it. My first victim was a boy who was teasing me in class. Suzy's was her teacher. Mom ate her own father." she tells you.

You had been starting to accept what she was telling you, but that last part gives you pause. "Wait, mom ate her own dad?" you ask in surprise.

Stacy laughs "According to her and grandma, she did!" she exclaims. "From what I was told, mom was just starting to develop her ability, and her dad freaked out. In order to preserve our family's secret, grandma fed her husband to mom so he couldn't anyone. After all, it would be bad if word of our powers became known to the general public." she explains. That makes sense, and you nod in understanding. "She also ate our father. Daddy was going to run off with some younger, weaker woman; and mom ate the both of them." Stacy adds.

"I thought dad died in a car accident?" you ask her. There had been a car accident, and terrible fire. They never found any remains, but there had been accelerants in the car that had made the fire burn so hotly they weren't surprise that there hadn't been any trace of him.

Stacy gives a big smile at this. "Well, of course everyone thought it was a car accident. It's not like we're going to publicize that mom ate dad. That accident was just the cover story." she tells you.

You tilt your head, while a strong and accomplished women, you don't think she could have pulled such an elaborate cover up alone. "How'd she do it. The cover up, I mean; how did mom pull that one off?" you ask her.

At this, Stacy's grin broadens. "She didn't. You see, our ability isn't limited to our immediate family. It goes much further than that; everyone with this ability can be traced back thousands of years to a common ancestor. She was the first with these powers, and she was capable of more than just eating people." she tells you. "In fact, throughout history, there have been terms for people with our abilities. Witches, sirens, vampires, demons, even angels; all of these are terms we have been called over the years." Stacy continues.

You are stunned by all this. For such a secret to have been kept for so long, it just doesn't seem possible. "How is it that such a secret could have been kept for so long. Surely their would be some record of people eating other people?" you ask.

Stacy smiles. "We're good at eliminating witnesses." she says, rubbing her tummy idly like she is recalling a fond memory. "Plus, many of us have additional abilities. Like I said, the original ancestor had incredible powers, and these powers have been spread out through out the blood line." she explains. "For example, Aunt Cathy has the ability to shrink people small enough that she can carry them in one hand. She likes to shrink large groups of people and play cruel games with them before eating them." Stacy grins as she tells you this, making you wonder if she's helped play with the shrunken victims before. "In fact, some descendants don't even manifest the hunger, and live their whole lives not even knowing they are capable of eating people." Stacy tells you. "Mom was worried you weren't going to develop the hunger. If you went to your sixteenth birthday without eating someone, she was going to eat you herself."

Your face goes pale upon hearing this. "MOM WAS GOING TO EAT ME!" you yell, loud enough that everyone in the house probably heard that.

Putting a hand on your shoulder, Stacy tries to give you a reassuring smile. "You have to understand, girls with our powers who don't develop the hunger are generally weaker than the rest of us. It's through eating others that we develop our powers and grow stronger. If you didn't develop your gifts fully, that would have put you in danger of one of mom's rivals. She'd rather she eat you than you getting eaten by someone else." she explains.

While it is scary, you can understand that sentiment, and nod that you understand. You love Kate, and you'd rather she got eaten by you than someone else. That thought suddenly brings Kate to the front of your mind. "Oh gawd, am I gonna have to eat Kate?" you ask your sister.

Stacy looks surprised for a moment, but then gives a wicked smile. "You catch on quick." she says. "I always expected her to be your first, which is the only reason I haven't gulp her up already." she says, licking her lips at the thought. "There was a time she caught mom with a full belly while exiting the bathroom, and mom was going to eat her; but I managed to convince her not too. Luckily for Kate, she was nearly dead on her feet tired, so if she did remember any of it, she convinced herself it was a dream." she tells you.

Almost as if on cue, there is a knock on the door, and you hear Kate's voice. "Hey Mary. I heard you yelling something from downstairs. Are you alright?" Kate calls out from the other side of the door.

Stacy smirks and looks at the door. "Speaking of the devil.... do you want to eat her in here or are you going to take her to your room for some privacy." she asks you. "You probably want some privacy for such a special meal, but I'd love to watch those lovely legs of hers slide down your throat. If you eat her here, I'll make it worth your while." she says, leaning close and running her hand sensually down your body and cupping your crotch, making you squeal in surprise. "Sex is good for digestion." she coos sensually into your ear.

You gulp, while she is your sister, she is beautiful and you have fantasized about her before. Kate's very special to you and you would like to take your time and make it special, but your sister's offer is mighty tempting. What will you do?