As much unexplained was the searing feel of fingertips and toes as a dark ooze boiled out, helping to fuse skin and bone into one singular toe as soon...a hoof. When that pain subsided from the ends to the leggings an enjoyed feeling began in me, I liked having hoofs. Stranger were the sensations what made for a joviality, eyes wide, mouth agape, my very male endowed zebra erection standing stiff, out from its sheath, I saw it and relished when first to use it to mate with a zebra mare.My. Emma came back with two shoe boxes and knelt beside me. I lifted my foot up, legs open enough to showcase my shaved pussy, as Emma slid on the matching green pump, slowly caressing the back of my ankle and calf as she did so. She was a seductress too. Even so, her face gave a startled look as she saw my uncovered cunt. She lingered longer than propriety would allow, before reaching down for the second shoe. As she put the second heel on, she again took a lingering look at my delicious pussy. As. “Good. Hey, have you had lunch?”“I ate some before you came home but go ahead if you want.”Paige blushed. “I got hungry and stopped on the way home.” Terri laughed. They talked a bit and then refilled their glasses before standing. Paige led Terri on a small tour of the downstairs, followed around by Fuzzy.“Let me grab the wine box and you can show me upstairs,” commented Terri. Both women had already finished two glasses and were working on a third.Paige smiled. “Absolutely!”The two women went. I almost started to cavil about that. I had a strong argument that the instructions I had received had specified pants, not shirt. And just as I opened my mouth, about to make myself look even "funnier" I realized that I was, perhaps, thinking a little too legalistically."I waited to take my shirt off because I wanted to unveil my massive, astonishing six pack, thereby driving the three of you wild with desire, and rendering you incapable of fending off my intended sexual advances." I tried to.