Emily walked out of the shop a new woman. Now that she knew her cow body was perceived as normal, she could show as much as her body (within the standard social limits) as she wanted, not feeling the need to hide her cow hair under clothing, or cram her tail into her jumper or bottoms.
She didn't bother putting Eli's hoodie back on, instead deciding the let her skin feel the breeze. Her tail swayed around freely behind her, and her boobs bounced around in the gym vest with each step. She noticed a lot of guys were checking her out, often smiling at her or saying hi. She got some strange looks off women though, probably to do with the randomness of her outfit.
'These wedges are getting pretty uncomfortable now though..." Emily thought, moments before toppling over, landing in a grassy patch by the side of the road. She sat upright and examined her feet. Her toe nails had all merged into one long, wide thick black nail. In fact, she couldn't tell where her individual toes were anymore either.
She tried to stand up again, but her feet had locked into a new position, and she was only able to stand on the toe end of her foot so she fell back into the grass. Emily absent mindedly grabbed handfuls of the greenery, slowly chewing it as she settled in to watching her feet shift around.
It was like the section of her feet from just past the heels onwards was fattening out, and slowly encompassed by the black hoof that was growing.
It divided itself into two sections, then finished it's spread around her foot. She couldn't see it but she could feel the underside hardening up too, preparing itself to be walked on.
When it had finished, Emily didn't hurry herself to get back up, enjoying the snack break.
She decided to take this moment to check her phone again.
'Tom Sadler - Updated'
'Melissa Cooper - Updated'
Tom - Stallion - 1%
Melissa - Rabbit - 2%
Emily didn't care at all that she'd changed them, her perspective on the App and it's powers had done a complete 180.
She wanted to embrace her change now, so the rest of them should too.
She checked her own percent, now at 68%, and closed it. It didn't matter what everyone else was at now, she knew it was going to happen anyway.
She got back to her feet, or hooves, and started clopping her way down the road. Her new leg shape had made her slightly taller, which she appreciated.
After ten minutes she reached her favourite clothes shop, and started grabbing clothes she thought would fit her new frame. Dresses, jeans, t-shirts and a few bras of different sizes to see what she was at now.
Halfway around the store and she started to feel that familiar pressure in her breasts again. Emily decided to ignore it for now, it could wait, but she needed new clothes. A slight sadness swept over her as she passed the shoe section, but it was swiftly silenced by the rest of her thoughts.
Emily took her pile of clothes into a changing room, and quickly shed herself of Eli's clothing when the pressure in her breasts built up even more.
She powered through and decided to start with bras, eager to know her new size. She started with E, but there was no chance she was going to fit. She moved onto F and barely managed to hook it up at the back. The cups squeezed her too much, causing her nipples to start leaking.
Now that she'd started she couldn't stop herself, and heaved her tits out of the bra and started squeezing at her nipples.
'oh god this feels amazing' she thought, not realising she was covering the walls and floor with her milk. Her boobs felt like they were having their own orgasm, so she kept squeezing and groping at them, letting the milk carry on flowing.
Finally she was relieved of the pressure, and looked around at the mess she'd made. Emily was awestruck at the amount of milk she had produced. Her body must have been ramping it up.
She quickly tried on the rest of the clothing, settling on H cups. The rest of the clothes were a little tight, but she enjoyed showing off her figure. She left the bra and a white, cleavage hugging dress on, and pulled off the tags to pay for them on the way out. She swiftly left the changing room, grabbed whatever else she needed and checked out before anyone went in there after her.
She made her way outside the shopping center to a smoking area and lit up. She took in a couple of deep, long inhales before looking around the rest of the area.
When she looked to her right, she stopped. A girl was stood with her back to Emily, talking to a couple of guys she didn't know. She was wearing black hot pants and a black crop top, but that isn't what stuck out to Emily.
What really caught her eye, was the long black cat tail waving around behind her, and furry black ears jutting out from the top of her head.
"Evie?" Emily shouted in her direction.
The girl turned around and looked shocked to see Emily stood there, then awkwardly blew out a cloud of smoke.
She turned back to the two guys.
"Excuse me for one moment" then turned back to Emily and pulled her to one side.
"First, yes I smoke, I have done a while, I always steal them from you or Mum and you both just assume the other one is taking them" she demonstrates with a deep inhale, then blew it into Emily's face.
"Second, yes I'm kind of cat-ty, and you're a cow what the fuck? But we can't talk about it now because nobody else seems to care" she took another drag on her cigarette, exhaling through her next point
"Third, I reeeeeaaaally want to get laid right now, so can you be cool and not ruin what I've got going?" She finished, then threw her spent smoke to one side and grabbed another from the packet being held by the waist band of her hot pants, placing it between her lips.
Emily barely recognised the Evie she was talking too, but she definitely liked it. She held out her own lighter for her younger sister to use.
Evie leaned towards it and puffed on it aggressively. She had certainly been doing that for a while.
"If you're gonna help me out here, I'm calling dibs on the left one" she stated, exhaling a large amount of smoke.
"Alright, fine" Emily agreed. Secret Evie was so much more fun than Home Evie.