"We're just turning into donkeys, Marcia," Savannah said with a shrug of her shoulders. Her tail twitched from side to side and her stance was slightly hunched as if she was having trouble standing up straight.
"Yeah, that's all it is," Pamela chimed in. With a bit of a grunt, she fell forward and with a clack of hooves, landed on all fours.
"Oh, man! I can't believe you're the first one to go quadriped. Lucky," Carrie whined.
Marcia couldn't believe what she was hearing. The girls know? And they don't care? In fact, they seem excited! This didn't make any sense.
"Oh, don't look so shAWWWked, Marcia," Pamela said with a shake of her head. "What did you think this place was? You never sAAWWW PinocchEEEEo?"
"Well, yeah, but I never thought... how could you actually...?"
"What? Like it?" Savannah asked, grimacing slightly as her face stretched further. "Why wouldn't we? No responsibility, no bills, no school, no work... why would wEEE-HAWwwnt to be human?"
"C'mon, I wanna bEE-HAW quadriped already!" Carrie whined again.
"Ha ha HEE-HAW! Looks like you'll have to wait a bit," Pamela pranced about on her hooves with a smug smirk on her distended donkey-like face.
Marcia just watched in stunned silence. These girls were glad to be turning into donkeys. It was madness. Pure madness.