Part 2

Mark awoke the next morning in one of his favourite positions. Spooned into his beloved grandmother and lover. He awaited for her to wake up when she blessed him with a kiss before going down to the basement for an early morning workout.

He was warned that if he didn't work out regularly or intensely, he'd lose all the muscle mass granted to him. So he continued to follow Miriam's house rules. He worked out every day. Shared duties in the kitchen. Made the bed every morning, sometimes not his own bed. And helped keep the place clean and tidy.

It was after they finished the healthy, protein filled breakfast that Mark made, Miriam reminded him about his cousin Chrissy arriving that day. And that he'd need to pick her up at the train station.

Chrissy didn't live as far as Mark did before he moved into his granny's house. Only living across this state instead of across several. Mark was always jealous that Chrissy got to spend more time with their grandmother than he did because of this.

Chrissy was a far more athletic person than Mark ever was. A 5'9” girl with a cheerleader build, although she hated cheerleaders. Well, more athletic before he ate his granny's 'muscle soup' that is. She didn't even recognise Mark when she arrived at the train station. It was until the massive hunk of beef that she was staring at called out her name, did she recognise him to be Mark.

“Wow. What happened to you?” she had to ask.

“Oh. I started eating healthy and working out. Impressed?” Mark replied flexing his giant bicep.

“Bullshit. We can talk on the drive.” she retorted with a contradictory scowl and a skip in her step.

They silently walked to Mark's car before driving off to their grandmother's house.

“It was grandma. Right?” was what she asked him. Excitement leaking from her voice.

“She got me into working out yeah. She even taught me how to make nutritious food and how to eat right.” he replied proudly.

“I still call bullshit.” sticking to her position

“But it's true.” indigence in his voice.

“Okay then that part MAY be true then. But that's not how you got all jacked like that. Grandma did that. I want to know how.” determined to get the true answer.

“Look. I can't tell you. You'll have to ask grandma about it.” he conceeded

“Why did you get it first? I've been dreaming of getting a body like hers for years. I even negotiated to move in with her first.” Chrissy confessed. Mark was stunned.

“You want to get huge muscles, like grandma?” was all he could squeak out. His voice even breaking a little.

“Yeah. Come on, she's fucking hot. You agree, don't you? That's why you chose to go to college here. Like me right? Can't believe we both had the same idea. And all thanks to my stupid dad, you get all buff before me. This is so unfair!” she screamed in frustration

“So, you like muscle woman, too? Your gay?” still confused about everything Chrissy was saying.

“I'm bi-sexual dingus. I mostly get really excited by big fucking muscles. On guys or girls, you big dumb steamy piece of meat.” she replied, her eyes feasting upon his muscles that were streatching out an old t-shirt.

“Who? Me? I thought I was your lame, twig cousin?” a proud smirk across his face.

“Not anymore! You looked in a mirror lately? I'm so glad we aren't blood related.” a lustful smiling creeping onto her face.

“Why?” while confusion spreading onto his.

“Firstly, so I don't share any genetics with your stupid,ass. And second, so I can fuck those sweet ass muscles of yours.” she boldly declared.

“Sorry but I'm spoken for.” he boldly declared. Leaving Chrissy confused for a moment before realising.

“No way. Grandma? Really? Damn, that's so fucking hot. Have any problems with me joining in? I'm sure grandma wouldn't mind.” the lust oozing from her voice.

“What? No. You're not my type.” Mark remained defiant.

“Oh, but I will be. I really can't wait to see grandma now.” ended the conversation. Chrissy full of confidence in her future.

When they arrived at the house, Chrissy immediately jumped out the car and ran inside the house, looking for her grandmother. Mark 'volunteering' to take in her bags for her. An easy task for the new him.

There grandmother had already prepared lunch for there return. A healthy protein rich lunch,  including some of her amazing cookies. Made with less sugar and extra protein she told them with a big smile on her old face.

Miriam was extremely pleased to see her favourite granddaughter again. They'd always gotten along so well. Sharing many interests. Chrissy always reminded her of best friend whom long since passed. Mark too shared many traits with another of her closest friends. Maybe that's why she feels so close to the two of them she thought. And why she planned to tell them both the truth.

Mark was considerate enough to leave the two woman to each other that day. Spending his day taking car of car. He was going to college to study mechanical engineering. His primary hobby has always been cars. So when he got this old, non-functioning mustang for his birthday one year, it's been one of his greatest joys restoring it to working order. So whenever he couldn't be with Miriam, he was content working on his car.

Chrissy came out to let him know dinner was ready. She also thanked him for giving her time with their grandma.

As the two of them sat down at the dining table, Miriam brought out two bowls of a strange smelling soup. One of the bowls being around twice the size of the other. The larger bowl went to Chrissy while Mark got the smaller one. Mark heard the same instructions he heard weeks ago when last served this soup.

“I want you both to eat every single drop. Lick the bowl even. I don't want you to waste a single drop.”

Mark knew what was coming by eating this and looked to his grandmother who only nodded silently in response before leaving them to eat. While Chrissy was unsure about the enormous bowl of soup before her, Mark gave her some words of advice.

“I'd do what grandma said. You definitely don't want to miss a single bite of this soup. You, really don't.” flexing his bicep a little before he started to devour the soup. Careful not to miss a single drop.

Chrissy got the message and got to work eating her soup. By the time she was licking the bowl, Miriam returned with trays full of high protein and calcium rich foods for them all to dig in to, especially Chrissy. And even though she was already pretty full from the soup, her grandmother kept encouraging her to eat more.

Chrissy felt so bloated after dinner she was even getting dizzy. Miriam asked Mark to help her to her room before saying they should all get a quiet nights rest in their rooms. He got the message that he'd be sleeping in his bed tonight which would normally sadden him. But tonight, he was excited for the changes that awaited him the next morning.

Mark awoke to a familiar heaviness. A part of his brain get telling him to go back to sleep but another, more powerful force, drove him to get up. As he dragged himself out of bed, the changes this time were just as obvious. No longer could he be compared to a classic physique competitor. No. Heavyweight bodybuilder. But bigger. He'd crush the Mr Olympia contest with his new size.

His muscles proportionally were coming closer to Miriam's. He'd also grown more than a few inches and in more places than one. He was going to have to duck under all the doors of the house now. And probably have to squeeze in sideways now too.

Mark was flexing all his new muscles when he heard the oh so familiar sound of weights clanking in the basement. He smiled to himself as he moved to the basement. Hoping to find Miriam in her early morning workout. Proudly swaggering in his new birthday suit.

When he confidently strutted his hulking mass down the basement stairs, he saw a familiar but also unfamiliar site. There was a beautiful mass of muscle lifting colossally huge weights but the skin was paler than he was used to seeing. She was also taller, breaking 6'. With long red hair tied in a ponytail.

As he looked into the mirror, he saw her reflection and confirmed that she was his cousin Chrissy. Only now with muscles almost matching his own. Pumping them hard while completely naked.

“Look how fucking huge I am. This feels so fucking good!” she screamed after putting down the superheavy barbell and flexing a mind shattering most muscular. Cumming to her own reflection. Her juices travelling down her super muscular thighs, making Mark near enough instantly hard.

“Damn girl, your a fucking mutant monster.” he told her.

“Damn straight I am.” she said before turning to look at her cousin.

“Oh. And you. Can just fuck me right now.” she said while licking her lips.

“I'll take that as a compliment.” Mark said as he flexed his pecs and biceps.

“No you dumbass hot mountain of beef. If you don't bring that thick meaty ass to me. And that fuck stick you can barely call a penis. I'll chase you down. And then it won't be so fucking pleasant for you.” she snarled at him, her lust and horniness dominating.

Mark quickly complied, his own horniness taking over. He waddled over to her with that bodybuilder walk when she quickly grabbed his head and shoved her tongue down his throat the moment he was within reach. Both lost in their lust for each other by now.

Their huge muscle bodies collided. Her giant breasts squeezed between her own titanic pectoral muscles and his titanic pectoral muscles. Her calf muscles flexed into diamond hearts, growing bigger than Mark's as she stood on toes for that kiss. And his penis, splayed across her thick bulging abs that she was flexing, just to excite him further.

After releasing the kiss, Chrissy threw Mark to the ground and straddled his waist. Preparing to mount his massive cock, standing tall at 15.5” and thicker than an extra wide soda can. Her pussy was already drooling for his mighty meat stick, awaiting the feast before it. Chrissy slowly lowered herself, impaling herself on Mark. Her new muscle pussy being filled by her cousin.

Mark raised his thick upper body from the floor and straightened his back. He was giving Chrissy a little muscle show as she was squatting deeper and deeper, thrusting more and more of his thick and powerful cock inside her. Mark went threw some of the compulsory poses calling them out to get Chrissy's attention.

By the time he called a most muscular, she had about 90% of his cock inside her. The sight of hulking muscles explode in size from his pose with the sensation of his penis pulsing inside her sent Chrissy over the edge. Exploding into another earth shattering climax. Her vaginal muscles attempting to crush his meat inside her while she forces her own upper body into another most muscular like pose.

Her bursting mass of mutant muscle with the intense pressure on his cock pulled him into a gushing orgasm of his own. His cum pumping inside her like a geyser erupting, the sensation heightening her own pleasure exponentially as well.

As there orgasms were subsiding, the sound of thundering stomps echoed from above. Before the the cousins could think, they heard heavy creaking from the nearby stairs. And when they turned there eyes to the reflection of the entryway, the duo almost orgasmed again.

Miriam like her grandchildren, was not the same as she was the night before. Her mutant musculature had expanded further into unfathomable mass. Her muscles so large, they now clearly impeded her movements. Her quads so thick she could no longer stand straight. Her back so wide, her hands could no longer reach her thick waist without hunching over. Her neck and trap muscles so thick, the were repositioning her head. Even with her extra few inches of height, she was still a massive sphere of mutant muscle mass.

She smiled at her naked reflection, resisting the urge to flex, before turning her body to face her grandchildren.

“What? Is my make-up okay? I struggled a little to apply it this morning with all these new muscles.” she told them as she flexed a bicep that blew up her arm to almost match the size of her grandchildren's thighs.

“You thought I wouldn't have some of the soup too? I can't let you kids have all the fun.” she informed them. “So Chrissy dear, don't hog Mark all to yourself. Grandma needs some filling from that meat of his too.”

The grandchildren both holding back an orgasm from the sight of the absolute mutant beast that was there grandmother. They both desired her more than they did each other. And Chrissy couldn't wait another second.

She stood up from the floor, releasing Mark's dick from her muscular pussy's grip. Stepping close to her grandmother. She leaned down and locked lips with the shorter but much bigger woman. Her fingers grazing the muscle filled, tanned skin. Far larger and more vascular than she ever felt before. She was leaking more fluids from her muscle pussy and not just Mark's cum.

When she released her grandmother's crinkled lips. She started kissing her way across Miriam's unfathomable muscles, her lips indulging in every bloated inch of muscle they could reach.

“You aren't the only one hungry grandma. You're so fucking hot I want just devour every fucking inch of you.” Chrissy told her through short pauses in kisses. Ending her final kiss upon her grandmother's nipple, preparing to suckle upon the tit.

“Language deary. There's no need for cursing. You've grown up so beautiful as well. I've never been with someone so muscular before.” Miriam told Chrissy as she stroked her broad muscular shoulders. “Is it everything you dreamed of?” she asked her granddaughter before cooing from the pleasure erupting from her sucked nipple.

“Better. So much better. It feels better than I ever imagined Grandma. Your the absolute best.” Chrissy told her as she recommenced her kissing. Kneeling down to Miriam's giant, thick abs. Each brick bigger than Chrissy's fist, extending from her stomach. Chrissy kissed and licked each of Miriam's bricks down the road to her muscular lower lips, just beyond the well trimmed silver bush. Her lips finally reaching there goal.

Miriam's clitoris was bulging. Engorged with blood to what could only be described as to an extreme level. Chrissy took great joy in sucking upon her grandmother's pleasure centre. Miriam was already building to a strong climax when Chrissy bit down her clit. Her old mind went blank from the shock. An orgasm coming ever closer to mutant mass of old lady muscle.

Mark was enjoying the show, but felt a little left out. He wanted his grandmother all to himself. But knew if he had to share her with anyone, he was glad it was Chrissy. And even better, a jacked up super muscle filled Chrissy.

Once Chrissy got down to their grandma's genitals, Mark decided it was time for him to join in. He moved to behind Miriam and stretched his arms around her continental lats, squeezing his thick arms between her mammoth thick limbs and her muscle stuffed torso.

His hands started by stroking her freshly kissed abs before moving up to her pecs and breasts. Caressing and massaging her beyond massive chest. He had to pull her body in closer to him, forcing his pecs to mash up into her mountainous back muscles, just to get a hold of her nipples. Both touches flooded Miriam with even more excitement. More pleasure.

As Mark pulled, massaged and even twisted her nipples, he also started to kiss her towering traps. All while Chrissy's nose and tongue were invading Miriam's vagina. And with one hard tug from Mark and a long, intense tongue stroke from Chrissy, Miriam burst into an earth shattering climax. Her lady cum barraging Chrissy's face.

Miriam had never been in a threesome before. And never in her dreams would it have been with two young, attentive, loving, muscle filled partners. Let alone her two favourite 'grandchildren'. Their descendents no less.

Miriam couldn't be happier. Her grandchildren expressing their intense love for her. She couldn't feel anything but blessed. Well, and extreme bliss from all their affection.

“So grandma. You still wanting some of Mark's cock? Or would like more of me?” Chrissy asked with a smirk. Her face slathered in her grandmother's cum.

“Oh sweetie. I want you both.” was all she could reply before hoisting Chrissy up into the air. Chrissy's huge muscular body may as well have been weightless with how Miriam moved her about. It was time for her to please her grandchildren.

After a quick shift and adjusting her grip, Miriam spread Chrissy's thick thighs, Chrissy's bulging hamstrings resting in the palms of her hands.  Miriam then suddenly dove her wrinkly face deep into Chrissy's waiting pussy, pulling Chrissy towards her. As she did so, Miriam also leaned forward while also spreading her own torso thick thighs. Inviting Mark to join the fun. An invitation he accepted immediately without a word.

Mark impaled her wet, flush and inviting pussy, thrusting deeper inside her than anyone had penetrated her before. Miriam started to rotate her shoulders. Chrissy still putty in her hands, pussy never straying far from Miriam's face or tongue. Mark's penis being massaged her her powerful, dick crushing, metal moulding pussy muscles.

Mark gained extra leverage by grabbing on tightly to Miriam's Himalayan back muscles. Thrusting harder, faster and deeper than he had the past few weeks. His hips and enlarged balls slapping into Miriam's steel boulder bun ass cheeks and thighs.

Chrissy couldn't decide where she wanted her hands to go. Her own big, thick powerful muscles? Or the colossal mutant monster muscles of her grandmother? And there was also her enormous tits. Also begging for some attention. Her mind blitzed by the skills her grandmother applied with her tongue and face, Chrissy lost all control of where her hands went. Travelling between her tits, her abs, her pecs, her biceps, her grandma's working shoulders and even her grandmother's white hair with a hint of lilac.

Miriam worked hard to bring her grandchildren to climax not once, but multiple times over the next few hours. The threesome rode what could only be described as a near infinite sexual stamina that wouldn't stop this endless cycle of pleasure if not for another undeniable need. Hunger.

Even as the three of them prepared enough food to feed a dozen large men, they could not stop touching and teasing each other. The pangs of deep hunger the only thing stopping them from kickstarting the fucking immediately.

After devouring more than half the food, but still continuing to eat, Miriam decided it was time for a confession.

“There's something I need to tell you both. And I would have done so before, but I wasn't sure either of you would believe me. At least, not until you both experienced some evidence.” Miriam started before a short pause.

“I'm a witch. And my 'muscle soup' is just an old family soup recipe, mixed in with a magic potion for strength and vitality. That's how we all got so big so quickly.” Miriam pausing for another moment.

“Is being a witch, a genetic thing?” Chrissy asked.

“Sort of. Only descendents of witches can be witches. Thanks for asking sweetie. This leads nicely to my next confession. A long time ago, even before your parents were born. I joined a coven. It was only a small one. Just us three sisters. Life was so much fun together. Even when my sisters found male partners and got married. It was still fun being together. They even had wonderful, although ungrateful, children.” Miriam explained.

“Wait, are you talking about my dad, and Chrissy's mom?” Mark interrupted. A hint of shock and excitement in his voice.

“No need to interrupt deary. I'll get to that. But yes, you are correct. Your grandmother's, my coven sisters. And their husbands. I chose to adopt and raise their children in recompense for not being able to help them. When. When. They were. Killed.” Miriam confessed. Grasping her fist tightly, causing her bicep and shoulder muscles to expand. Her frustration clear. And her pain.

“I tried to live a more, normal life. After they were gone. Stop practising. Putting all my focus on raising your parents. They've probably told you some kooky stories from there childhoods. Ones that may sound a little exaggerated. Were probably true though.” Their grandmother smiling for the first time since she started her 'confession'.

“But throughout that time. I was also watching something else. The police found my sisters' killers, but they got off with light sentences. By the time your parents were your age, their parents' killers were released from prison. I couldn't. Wouldn't let that stand. I wanted them to suffer. They needed to suffer. To feel the pain I felt of losing those closest to me. I wanted them to hurt. I wanted to hurt them.” the anger, rage, Miriam expressed could be felt all over the room.

“So, I sought my solution in magic. I found a potion that would make me strong. Powerful enough to take my vengeance.” Miriam left it silent for a few seconds before her final confession.

“Yes. I killed them. I tortured them. Just to make them suffer. I crushed their bodies until nobody could recognise them. Before I destroyed there bodies with fire. At least with what was left of them.” fear strung across her old and wrinkled face.

“So. That's why you got those super muscles. Revenge.” Mark stated. “All to kill people.” Chrissy added.

“Yes. I swore I'd never use my power to hurt another soul. Magic and potions, they always come with a price or two. Some aren't so bad. Like with the strength potion. You only need to use that strength to keep it. If you don't, you lose it. And it can be quick too. So if you kids want to keep those muscles, you need keep up with those workouts. I might slow down a bit though. This might be a little too much muscle.”

“NO!” both Mark and Chrissy screamed at the same time. “You look amazing grandma. Why would you want to change that?” Chrissy added. “You've been so big for so long. Why not try out this new size for a bit before making a decision. I mean, you did chose to stay all big and muscular after you got your revenge, right.” Mark continued. Panic riddled in both their voices.

“I guess you are right deary. I really enjoyed the feeling of power I had. I guess I'll stick with this for a little while. Especially since you both seem to enjoy it so much.” Miriam reconsidered.

“And you both seemed to get over that pretty quickly. Your grandma here just confessed to premeditated murder 2 minutes ago. Are you both alright with that?” she asked, as Mark and Chrissy looked to each other. Simultaneously smiling.

“We understand. Those people killed your family. Your coven. I, we can understand that. This doesn't change anything between us. You avenged our grandparents deaths. We shouldn't be scorning you, we should be thanking you. You even raised some our parents. So, thank you grandma. Thank you, Miriam.” Mark spoke for the both of them before Chrissy added

“So, that means I can be a witch too? We could even form a new coven together!” she exclaimed full of excitement.

“Can boys, even be witches?” Mark questioned before Miriam answered them both.

“Yes they can sweetie. So you, both of you. Want to forge a coven with me? Being a witch can be very fun, but also dangerous. Are you both sure?” Miriam queried. Not wanting to get ahead of herself. Inside though, she was overjoyed by the idea of forging a coven with them.

“We've already done some stuff that was way more personal than that.” Mark said before “And what's life without a little danger. It sounds fucking amazing.” Chrissy added.

“Language dear. Words have power in the witching world. Where do you think the term 'cursed words' originated? I'll prepare the forging ritual tomorrow. Oh, but I have one condition. You both must graduate from college. If I hear that either of you start failing, or your grades start slipping. All the witchcraft is banned.” Miriam firmly stated.

Chrissy and Mark both agreed but had just a couple of more questions for Miriam as they were finishing there meal.

“So, why aren't we doing the ritual today? Then we could start learning magic and stuff.” Mark asked.

“Oh, but I thought we'd all continue what we started this morning. What do you sweeties want to do?” was her answer. Knowing full well what their decision would be.

They easily chose Miriam's suggestion. Witchcraft could wait a day for some unparalleled sex.

A side effect of the strength and vitality potion was an insatiable libido which tempered considerably after the first day. They'd still be incredibly horny especially when around each other but not to the extent they were feeling at this moment.

But before they got started again, Chrissy had one last question.

“Is there any more of that muscle soup left?” she asked with high hopes

“All gone at the moment. And it takes more than a month to make that potion.” was her answer.

“Huh? But I was only here for a couple of weeks before you gave me the soup?” Mark questioned.

“I was already preparing it for Chrissy before you arrived. And it was clear when you arrived what you wanted. So I thought it best for you to join us. Chrissy had planned to move here months before you did. Wanting to be just like me she begged. So I prepared the potion. And when you decided you wanted to move in too. Well, I just thought I'd take it slow with Chrissy. Not rouse too much suspicion. But it's much better this way. You both remind me of my sisters so much. Marion always knew what she wanted, but struggled to admit it or take action. While Angela was always there to push everything along at her own pace, dragging us along with her. You're both so much like your grandmothers.” Miriam explained, a warm and loving smile across her old lips.

“So, could you teach us how to make the strength potion then?” Chrissy pushed.

“When you both graduate, I'll make sure you both know how it's made. As with all my witchy knowledge. But that's after you graduate. Your parents spent hard earned money to send you both to college so you better not waste it dearies.”

Serenity was thinking about the day they talked to Dr Hartwell about their desires for splicing and the conversations she had with Lauren beforehand. Reminiscing on the path that lead to her to becoming the powerful muscle beast she was.

While waiting for Dr Hartwell's arrival on the island, Serenity confessed her desire to Lauren. She always desired the wealth and power that her family held. Understanding the failures that were her father and uncle, she had prepared herself to be the natural successor of the family. But after meeting her spliced grandparents, this all changed.

Not only had her chances of inheriting the empire collapsed, but there was another big change within Serenity that shifted her future path into what it is now. Her grandparents wouldn't be passing on for a very long time now but they offered Serenity a position to join them in the Conrad business empire. She never once considered rejecting them, but made it clear she wasn't going to be a puppet. That she was going to use this position to build her own power base. And her grandparents couldn't have been more proud of her for doing so.

It wasn't only her plans that changed that day. Serenity had a revelation upon meeting her spliced grandmother. Meeting an awe inspiring, giant, powerful dragon woman changed Serenity's view of the world, and her desires. Her desire for power expanded. Growing from a desire of mere societal power to include a lust for physical, dominating power as well. The more she dwelled on these thoughts the more her desire grew. Her grandmother's mere presence alone commanded attention, fear and respect. She wanted that.

She had never spoken about her desires like this to anybody before, until her confession to Lauren. A small part of her was scared that the woman she had feelings for would reject her desires. Feel repulsed by them. Or worse, treat them as a joke. Serenity pushed past those fears and to her surprise, Lauren accepted her dreams. She even encouraged her. Offering to help her and even gave her own thoughts on how Serenity could attain her goals.

They talked about what Serenity would need. A chimera splice of the strongest and most powerful creatures. When Lauren started talking about supplementation.

“You're going to need a lot of extra hormones and protein on a regular basis. Could we make that easier somehow? Maybe, I could help with that part for you?” Lauren suggested.

“What do you mean? Like you'd be a walking food supply? Like I'd just eat you up to help me grow all big and strong?” Serenity joked.

“Something like that. I mean, we can produce milk. Cows do it all the time. Same with goats. What if, I got spliced with animals that could help me make some really special milk. Full of all the extra supplements and hormones your body needs to become the biggest, powerhouse of a woman, that'll make any room shudder in fear from your entrance.” Lauren explained

And so, when they met with Dr Hartwell and spoke of their unusual requests. The mad scientist was very interested, especially with Lauren's request. He needed to do some more research but asked if they had any more requests, maybe even for each other.

“Oh, for Laurie, how about we make her a little more, mythical? Give her a more ethereal, god like beauty. With a pure single horn?” Serenity suggested. “What? I always wanted to have a unicorn. You can be my perfect little unicorn princess.” she justified her suggestion.

“I love it! And you miss? What would you desire for our lovely, soon to not be so little, miss Serenity?” the doctor asked a mad look of intrigue, blazing in his badger blue eyes.

“Fluffy.” Lauren whispered in a small, barely perceivable voice. Dr Hartwell and Serenity stared at her, implying she needed to speak up.

“I, would really like, if Sera was super soft, and fluffy, too. She doesn't need to be too furry or anything. Soft, short, fluffy, fur.” she squeaked out.

Serenity then remembered that Lauren's room was full of soft and fluffy things. They mostly spent their time together in her room so this wasn't clearly obvious to her, but the more she thought about Lauren's room, the more this request made sense.

“Then so be it. I'll be the biggest, strongest, most powerful and fluffiest splicer in the world.” Serenity proudly declared to the world.

“That shouldn't be too hard. Vicuña wool is incredibly soft and should meet the young lady's expectations. I can look into adding some sea otter and chinchilla to enhance it even further if you would like?” The doctor queried.

Lauren was manically nodding her head in excitement. Declaring “More fluffy!”

“Hoohoo. I'm getting quite excited to make the DNA profiles for these. Lots of new experimental gene-codes to play with. A fluffy and powerful chimera beast, and a mythical unicorn that makes nutritious milk. I can't wait for the results.” smiled the mad scientist.

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