Emma awoke to the sounds of birds chirping above her, with moan she shifted around her sleeping bag before unzipping it and crawls out with a loud yawn. Having spent her first night in a stable was odd for Emma for sleeping in. When she tried to sleep in the open, every moment she heard made her paranoid she was too exposed only to retreat to a far end stall for some kind of hide out. Now standing and giving her body a stretch, her tail shook slightly before swing gently behind her, turning back to her tail she could see how much it had change during the night. It had grown longer while the long brunette hair had now fully covered it that lead to be looking longer, her hands move to her ears, they too had changed, they were more higher up on her head, now poking fully through her hair, with a type of fuzzy feel to them. Looking over the rest of her body to see nothing else seem to have changed.
"Thank god for that!" Emma sighs loudly, looking back to her stall to find all the food that Rachel brought last night were all gone, all eaten within the first hour. The two had talked on a plan on how they could figure out how to fix this by going to Emma's parents house while they slept and use the spare key they hid for emergences to sneak in. Emma now just had to wait until Rachel came back with food and whatever documents she found in her mother's suit case and hoping she would come soon for she was starving. Pacing in the stable, the only really thing she could, her eyes fixated on some blades of grass that had grown on the edge of the stable's entrance causing Emma's stomach growl loudly for food.
'Could I really be that hungry? To eat grass? God how much of this changes have effected me?'
Scared of what this meant, Emma pulls her eyes away returning to her pacing in the stable. With a growl of her stomach Emma's attention turn back to the grass this time it was far harder to pull herself away, her tail flicks behind her due to her annoyance of it all. With another growl of her stomach, Emma let out a loud moan, her hunger was too much, in the moment of defeat Emma curse her hunger making her way to the entrance, getting to her knees and begin to pull out the grass. Staring at it for a moment, she places it in her mouth, the taste was awful but she kept on eating nearly gagging with every chew and bite she took.
'God this tastes disgusting!'
One handful of grass after another, Emma continue to eat her need of food was far more intense, with a swallow of her fifth mouthful of grass Emma stopped pulling the grass out by hand and got to her hands and knees and start to graze. One bite after another, Emma made a slow way out of the stable her tail swinging gently behind her large ass. Emma wanted to stop for the taste of grass in her mouth was disgusting and yet it stratifies her hunger so she continued trying to ignore the taste and the little voice in her head: this is wrong, this is very wrong.
Getting further away from her stable, continuing to graze even more just to satisfy her stomach, an odd stiffness in Emma's finger start to develop, Emma brush this off for she hand been on her hands and knees as she grazed for food but the more she found it harder to bend her fingers the more it begged for her attention.
"What's wrong with my..." Emma asks out load only to pause as she lifts her hands up to her face; her two middle fingers had elongated and thicken. Spitting out the mouthful of grass Emma still had, Emma watched helplessly seeing her digits changing and shifting growing numb and stiff.
"No... no, not my hands, not my hands!" Emma sobs, tears running down her face, with her other finger shrinking into her wrist, the elongating fingers grew thicker while her nails dull in black hard form Emma watches as her two remaining digits meld into each other leaving one thick digit, her nails now thick and harden feature more like hooves then anything. With a series of cracks and snaps the changes stop leaving Emma starting her once elegant hands now replaced by disgusting animal hooves, with these clumsy limbs now staring at her Emma ran back inside her stall and began to cry.
