The rest of the day went by pretty quickly. By lunch, Jennifer had sprouted a tail. By fourth class, she was barefoot since her shoes would no longer fit her. By the end of class, she could barely see her skin under the fur her body hair had become. As the final bell rang, Jennifer sat poking her new muzzle in the girl's bathroom. And yet, nobody said anything about it.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Jennifer could see that she was now a fox-girl, just like Kyle said she would be. Thankfully, her cold had cleared up with the last of the changes, so whe was free to examine her new body without being wracked by sneezing fits. For some reason that she couldn't quite understand, Jennifer realised that she didn't look too bad. In fact, she felt kinda hot. Not just excessively warm, although all that fur sure was making her warmer than normal, but she felt sexy. With a wry smile, Jennifer realised that she felt 'foxy.' Her face was pointed, ending in a muzzle, although not it was not as pronounced as on a real fox. Her ears were pointed and on top of her head, covered (like the rest of her) in a coat of fur. The fur itself was a light red coloour, although it changed to white up where it had merged with the hair on her head. Her breasts were more pronounced, apparently fox-women automatically have large breasts, and they too were dusted with a light covering of white fur. Her feet were long and slender; she could no longer walk with them flat but instead it was comfortable to walk on what was roughly her toes. Her new tail was large and fluffy, emerging just above her backside (at considerable damage to her panties) and was almost as long as her arm. Its tip was decorated with a splash of white fur, the rest of it was red. She stood staring at herself in the mirror, one hand hugging her suprisingly soft tail, the other wandering about her body to explore the changes.
Just then, Jill, one of her friends from the cheerleading team, walked into the bathroom. Seeing her friend staring in the mirror, Jill remarked, "Geez Jenn I can see why you're staring."
Jennifer whipped around, wondering if somehow the curse wasn't working. "Really?", she asked.
"Yeah," replied Jill, "your clothes look trashed. They're all ripped to hell. Have you been in a fight?"
"Oh. No, I just... ran walked through a thorn bush by accident."
"But your fur looks fine," said Jill, looking at Jennifer a little harder, "surely thorns would have hurt?"
"My uhh.. clothes took the worst of it. Anyway," said Jennifer quickly "how do you think I look?"
Jill looked a little puzzled by the sudden change in topic, replied "Apart from the clothes? Great. Just like you always do."
Jennifer leaned closer, and whispered "Good." She realised that the second part of Kyle's curse was kicking in, the incredibly horny part. She figured who better to try it out on than a best friend? She was far too horny to be discriminating, besides it would be fun to try something completely different. But first, talking about the curse had given her an idea.
"Hey Jill," she said with a wicked grin, "Transform or Dare?"