You take one bite of whatever you grabbed first. It was so juicy, so tasty, so wonderful. It was like nothing your taste-buds experienced before. You had to get more, you need to get more. You started to taste the other fruit on the table, the experience was getting better and better, even better than the last. As you continue to eat the juicy, sweet fruits, you fail to notice what's happening to your feet. Your toes begin move out, stretching a bit more, until your toes were the same length as your fingers and thumb. You seem to have more dexterity with them, as you replaced your feet for another pair of hands. They were bursting out of your shoes, but somehow that didn't seem to phase you in the slightest. You were too busy eating the delicious fruit, you couldn't care less about your feet changing, becoming more ape-like.
Ape-like? Weren't your feet always like that?
You stop eating the fruit for a bit, and turn to see...