The sun had just gone down in the farm, opening space for the stars shine in the night sky. In the middle of the pasture there were a large construction, a big red. Red and yellow led lights were pulsing inside it and coming out through the cracks and windows of the building.
Inside the bar there were a lot of people dressed as farm animals, it really looked like a regular fantasy party, maybe with farm animals as theme for the party, but right above the door where people would use to get inside the construction there were a banner where you could read in cyan: “Welcome to our new life!”. At the middle of the dance floor was a girl with a donkey costume, with two goat udders between her legs.
“Hey Martha!” Someone said getting near to the woman.
“Hiiii! I am so happy we got an invitation to this special party.” Martha said shaking her hips to the beat of the music.
“Yeah, I cannot believe that, it’s… literally a dream come true!” The man next to Martha said very happy smiling as he saw his friend dancing and enjoying the night.
As the night continued to descend on the farm more guests dressed as animals arrived at the party. Soon, a large table with some drinks as put in the middle of the barn and the sound system stopped to play music and started to propagate the speech of a woman dressed as a mare who was next to the table.
“Good evening to you all! I hope you all are enjoying our party, our first party together. The very first one of many I hope.” The woman said in very soft tune of voice, sound very polite and friendly with everyone. “Well, as you may know you are the first ones out of our team to have the chance to experience these changes. Here next to me…” She said putting her hand over the table. “There’s a table with basically every type of drink you may want, soda, water, wine, beer, juice… everything! Mixed with it is the transformative agent, all you have to do is drink it, don’t be afraid, take your time the party will go on all night and there is no side effect, so if you drink it just once now or all night long there will be no difference!” She said serving herself a cup of juice. “Salut!” She said turning her microphone down and drinking her juice.
Some people already were serving herself with the transformative drinks. The led lights were flashing once more, and the sound system was once again playing music. Martha toke a white plastic glass in the edge of a table. Putting a light liquid in a serving shell and then letting the liquid, that she believed to be lemon and vanilla flavored vodka, fall into the glass that she was holding.
Back on the dance floor, Martha moved along her hips and smiled and laughed as she danced to the party music. She looked at the people around her, some of them were already changing, others were taking courage enough to drink the potion mixed with the drink. Martha lifted the glass she was holding up close to her face. The smell that came from her glass was just like any other regular lemon-flavored vodka. She took a deep breath, letting the smell reach her nose, before putting the white recipient against her lips and take a sip from her drink. Embracing her new life.
The drink went down through her throat burning, exactly like vodka does. She took another sip, finishing her drink and letting an empty white plastic glass. Martha grinned in satisfaction, feeling the liquid went down to her stomach as she rubbed her hand against her lips.
Around her there were people who already had change, some were still changing.
"Well, guess I'm next!" She said happy.
On Martha arms a thick gray fur started to grow. Her nails were becoming dark until reach black. Her fingers started to fuse until that were only three fingers ended in a black mass that looks a little bit with hooves.
Up on her head, the ears from her fantasy started to fuse with her real ears, becoming long furred donkey ears. Her face started to push out into as her nose and lips, now black, fused into a muzzle. In a heartbeat her face also got covered in the same fur as her arms.
In her lower body some other changes were taking place. The back of her pants got ripped as a long ropey tail, covered in gray fur and with a black tuff at the very end. Martha was able not to just move and swing her tail around, but she could feel it, cutting the wind. While that, in front of her, her fake goat udder was not fake anymore. They had just got filled with milk and now are swelling and hang out between Martha legs, they were very soft and sensitive.
Down oh her leg, the fur was already growing, covering the entire body of the young woman. Her toes were fusing together into a massive black thing. A loud rip come from Martha shoes as they could not support her feet anymore. Maybe because they were not feet anymore but donkey hooves, and her shoes were not made for that.
Finally, the sun raised, bringing light to the far, where the party was happening. Inside the barn there were a lot of humanoid farm animals, they were not costuming anymore, they had become the costume they were wearing a couple of ours ago. Everyone was happy, hugging each other and talking about how they had enjoyed the party and finally change to a new form. Martha could not be happier with her donkey features and her pair of goat udders. Martha and the others were slowly enjoying themselves and making friends while talk about the process they just went trough and how they were excited to start they new life together.
