Both women surveyed the damage to the kitchen. There were plates, boxes and crumbs everywhere. What a mess!
"I'm sorry about this," Jess said. "But I couldn't control myself. I'll lick this stuff up if you want."
"Don't even think about it," Mary said. "We don't want you to risk pigging out again."
Jess winced, further wrinkling her pig nose. "Please don't make puns like that."
"Hey," Mary said, getting an idea. "Goats eat just about anything, right? I'll have this place cleaned in a jiffy." She returned to the box of vials and searched for the right one. Gingerly pulling it out with two fingers, she popped its cork and raised the edge to her lips. She paused for just a moment, trying to decide the right amount to take. The last thing she wanted was to freak out like Jess did. Maybe less of the potion wouldn't change her mind as much. She swallowed a few drops, waiting to feel a change.
Her legs felt itchy inside her pants. In seconds, they were incredibly uncomfortable to wear. She looked at her naked pig friend, and decided it wasn't that big of a deal. Mary removed her shoes, socks and pants to discover what she already suspected; Coarse hair was growing all the way up her legs. It was a grayish white, not very long. She could still see some skin underneath.
"Not enough," she guessed and took a few more sips. The hair quickly thickened, completely covering her lower body. She could feel it growing very dense inside her panties, and she saw the hair grow up her waist. A shuffling in her underwear brought her attention to a newly grown tail, which was the same color as her new fur and hung a foot long, thin and limp. Her feet ached, and she saw her toes melt together, their nails growing big and black. Her ears tickled, and she felt small points on them. Nothing else changed, however. She still felt mostly human and not at all hungry.
She took several more gulps, then called it quits. As she placed the vial back in the box, she lost her balance and fell to the floor. Her feet had started getting longer. Now the black nails had grown into black hooves. Her legs thickened and repositioned into large animal hid legs. A few locks of her gorgeous long hair had fallen over one eye, and as she pushed them out of the way she noticed their golden color was fading into a shiny gray.
Her face began to change. Her nose flattened somewhat, and her teeth shifted around. Her front teeth widened and her face pushed out ever so faintly into a muzzle. Her pointed ears furred up and grew longer. She felt these changes with her hands, which were also morphing. Her fingers merged into two thick digits on each hand, complete with wide black nails.
Her breasts swelled a tad more under her shirt. She thought she had a decent-sized pair from the female human vial, but this was starting to get ridiculous! She could see impressions of freakishly long tits through the fabric. She didn't feel any fur growing under her shirt, though. It seemed to stop at her belly button.
Mary's face continued to change. Her forehead went numb as two spikes emerged at her hairline. The dark brown horns grew out, curling back a good seven or eight inches. They were ribbed and an inch thick at the base. Her chin tickled as a short white beard grew out. It was thin and quite cute, swaying back and forth lightly.
She licked her large teeth with a suitably large tongue. Now she was beginning to feel goatish instincts, and the thought of eating up stray scraps of food and cardboard was rather appetizing. She clopped into the kitchen, where she knelt down and got to work, licking the tile floor where Jess had spilled some orange juice.
Jess hungrily watched the goat girl eat up the scraps of her rampage. She rubbed her large stomach and decided just a bit of food wouldn't hurt. A half-empty can of peanuts sat spilled on the floor, and she picked up a few to chew on while waiting for Mary to finish up her scavenging.