Jen sat there for a few more minutes, petting her new companion and letting her get used to her new self, then she stood up. Immediately the lioness began to struggle, the shifting weight making things harder, but Jen was determined to do what needed to be done, she walked slowly out to the door, trying to calmly take them to the bathroom, the lioness puffing and humming, distressed at the feeling of walking like this, but Jen continued, knowing that eventually she would get used to it.
Jen reached up and lightly held her muzzle and made her look straight forward, to her surprise, the lioness did as guided, although Jen could sense she was scared.
Also to Jen's surprise, she wasn't in her own home anymore, and then she realized that the curse had changed things, she was no longer a student, but she was still named Jennifer Smith. Her new life's memories flooded in, her new life alone was a post high school life, her body was the same, but a freak accident with a teleporter prototype had sent a lioness' head to the exact location of her head while she was walking down the street, she was picked up by the agency that had made the prototype but her predicament was permanent, seeing as the lioness had replaced her head completely. To make matters worse, she wasn't able to speak to anyone without writing, which was impossible to do with the lioness freaking out and all. Fortunately she knew sign language, and managed to negotiate with the lawyers, they settled, setting her up with a condo, and a caretaker until she managed to train her new companion, who she found out was named Shiva, not that she could use that information. She was now alone with her companion, the caretaker went away a month ago, confident that she and Shiva were getting along.
Which Jen found frustrating, considering that she needed help right now, since none of that actually happened to her really, it was just the curse compensating for the situation at hand. Jen proceeded, somewhat defeatedly to the bathroom, where she took off what little clothing she had on and gingerly sat on the toilet. Using the restroom was a bit of a shock for the lioness, considering she had no will in it, she moaned, Jen patted her muzzle and she huffed. Jen finished and guided Shiva's head to see the toilet paper, making sure to clean herself very well, Jen got up and flushed.
Shiva for her part was perplexed by what just happened, she was used to just going, none of these sensations were right, she couldn't figure out why she just did that, and she couldn't figure out what this white fluffy thing her body was grabbing was. Jen was grabbing a towel and wash cloth, she figured she may as well get Shiva used to washing up now, since they would do that daily. Jen got in the shower, Shiva cooed and Jen reassured her with a pat. Jen turned the shower on and Shiva freaked out, trying to get away, and Jen grabbed her roughly, and gave her a smack, Shiva growled loudly at her and Jen shoved her head under the water, causing Shiva to growl and realize what was in front of her.
Jen started to wash, lathering up, the sensations puzzled Shiva, but she knew she liked them, Jen proceeded to finish cleaning her body, and then slowly reached over and grabbed the shampoo she had seen earlier. She slowly got Shiva completely soaked and got some shampoo, starting at the nose and slowly massaging, Shiva surprisingly let her do it, enjoying the massage, Jen lathered her head up completely, and rinsed the shampoo off her hands, then gently reached up and closed Shiva's eyes as she rinsed the shampoo out, Shiva let her, and they finished the shower.
Before Jen could open the curtain, Shiva shook off the water, Jen dried herself off and then pulled out the hairdryer, blowing it at Shiva, she seemed to enjoy the air, and drying her fur, then she combed her down. By now, Jen was probably at the best she could be today, and she walked over to her closet, with much less trouble this time, putting on her underwear and pants she found nothing but button downs, which made sense due to Shiva's size. Jen finished dressing, and walked them out to the kitchen. Eating would be and adventure in itself.