Sarah woke up in the morning into her usual routine of fingering herself before she gets up to start the day. After a couple of orgasms (complete with involuntary mooing, something she was still getting used to), she rolled to the edge of the bed and extended her legs out to the floor, pushing herself up to her feet.
Immediately she stumbled forward into her wardrobe, hit her head against the door and fell to the floor, chest first. She rolled over in agony onto her back, leaving a couple of wet spots on the floor where her breasts had leaked on impact.
Once the shock wore off, Sarah leaned upright and looked at her feet. Annoyingly, her hoof development had decided to kick in more overnight, reshaping her feet. She no longer had visible toes (bar a slight split in the dead center), and the space they'd left behind had widened out more, taking the shape of a hoof, but still fleshy and human except one thin strip of hard black skin, the beginning of her hoof wall being formed from the remnants of her toe nails.
Sarah had difficulty getting herself steady on her feet, but once she had, she understood why she fell over the first time. It was like she was wearing high heels, except without the shoes. The restructuring meant she was walking on what used to be just the front half of the foot, while her heel no longer touched the floor, and had slimmed down a little. A small part of it even looked like it was forming into a point.
Sarah carefully maneuvered to a mirror, and was pleased to see it had added an extra 4-5 inches to her height. She'd shrunk a little with all the previous growing, and now this made her taller than she was when she entered the brothel. Sarah also took the opportunity to examine the rest of her body. She was amazed at the progress she'd already made in eight days. She entered the brothel a relatively slim girl, but she'd already thickened out through numerous sizes of clothing. Her hips, thighs and ass had been hit the most dramatically besides her tits, all of which had at least doubled in size and weight. She was incredibly curvy now, and she certainly liked how she looked more now.
She turned on the spot to admire her rear and noticed the little tail had grown another inch. She focused on it and managed to give it a little wiggle. It was pretty cute, she thought. She could even see her breasts from behind, apparently now wider than her back.
Sarah swallowed two of her tablets, went to the bathroom and then flopped back down onto the bed, settling into her usual routine of masturbating and milking herself before going to lunch.
By the time the evening rolled around, she was back in the bar waiting to be picked for the night. Within half an hour she was back in her room riding a fit black man in the cowgirl position. He was definitely larger than Matt, but she still managed to surprise herself when she was able to accommodate it with ease. She leaned over him, hands either side of his head and expertly twerked her hips up and down on his cock, while he powerfully thrusted into her, loudly slapping as his hips collided with her ass and thighs. His hands aggressively smashed at her breasts, dripping milk all over his body.
Sarah didnt feel any particular attachment to the man, hell she didnt even remember his name, but damn did she need a rough fucking, and at least he was giving her that. She just wanted to be thrown around and filled with cum. After 20 minutes and losing count of her own orgasms, they moved around the room fucking in different positions. After a little while Sarah didnt even know how long they'd been going at it for, only that he was holding back the fluids she craved. After doing it on her back, bent over her desk, against the wall and doggy style, he finally filled her with his seed when they were going at it laying on their sides back in the bed.
She laid there in euphoria, so much so that she didnt notice him get up and get ready to leave. Only when he was walking out the door did she try to say 'bye' but failed miserably, her throat dry and hoarse from all the screaming and mooing. She could feel his cum leaking out of her pussy, but didnt have the energy to get up and clean herself, instead opting to stay there and pass out.
Sarah didnt wake up again until noon on day 9, and rolled out of bed to grab some water. As she stood up, she didnt fall over this time, but she was caught off guard at the sound she'd made on impact with the floor. She looked down at her feet, or rather her hooves, and they looked as if they'd fully developed overnight. She trotted around the room a little, enjoying the noise they made as the 'clopped' against the hard floor. She even had the little dew claw where her heel used to be.
Sarah downed a glass of water, then poured out another and used it to swallow another two tablets. If she was counting right, she'd now taken 12 instead of the 9 she was recommended, but if it meant she changed faster for Matt, then she didnt care. She followed that up with a shower, washing the previous night off herself, including the cum that had dried on the back of her thigh. She absentmindedly started to touch herself in the shower, but she still felt a little tender. Maybe there was a limit to how much she could take. Her tits, however, were in desperate need of a milking, so she took care of that instead, watching the water wash it all away.
As she dried off in the mirror, she noticed her ears were sticking out of her hair a little more. They looked adorable, but definitely made it harder to dry her hair without catching them. Once she was sorted out, she threw on some jeans and a tshirt, both of which may be a little too tight, and resigned to having a rest day so she would be on better form for Matt tomorrow. Socks and shoes were now out of the question, so she trotted out of her room for lunch, quietly enjoying the looks she got from other staff as she noisily navigated the hallways.
The rest of the day was rather uneventful. Sarah managed to resist the urge to go down to the bar for another lay, but gave in when it came to her dildo. It wasn't quite the same, but it was enough to curb her cravings and tire her out for the night.