Jen stumbled forward, catching her weight onto the fence. The tingling in her nethers sparking into a dull aching need. She could feel the curse take hold her internals shifting around, growing deeper and wider. The change radiated outward, running down her passage, widening it into a more animistic shape.
Her hand instinctively shot down into her pants to cop a feel her new equipment, teasing herself with a few fingers.
Moaning louder than she thought, she fell into the mud only vaguely aware the rest of the group was still around. She could feel herself still widening around her fingers, her animalistic passage dripping with need.
Her asshole clenched growing outward and pinching together, transforming into a nice, rounded pucker. She felt the muscled flex a few times begging for attention. Her other hand rounded her back all too happy to oblige.
She dipped a finger inside almost loosing it again. It hadn't changed much that she could feel although she was sure it was higher. Someone looking at her from behind would be able to see her tight pucker peaking out from between her cheeks. The sensitivity however, was much more intense.
Her finger toyed around her new pucker, joined by 3 more and still having room for more. She couldn't help but think about her toys at home wanting to experience something bigger.
She noticed a little lump forming just above her pucker taking a moment to stop pleasuring herself and see what else was changing. Her fingers circled the fleshy mass as it grew long enough to cover her asshole. Then, she noticed the fur growing
"A tail!? I'm growing a tail!"
She wrapped her hand around it giving it a tug and feeling pain in response. It was a part of her flailing around as she let go, settling above her jeans waistline. Genitals were one thing but it was clear the curse was going further than that.
"What's next?" She asked.
As if responding to her sarcasm, her chest began to tingle with the same sensations signaling a transformation. Her shirt began to loosen up as her breast shrank, going from C-cups to A-cups before her eyes. She stopped toying with her new nethers long enough to feel her pitiful breast vanish, nipples and all.
She felt tears well in her eyes, as one of the things she prided herself on was taken from her. The tears quckly changed from sorrow to painful as her jeans cut into a new bulge above her slit.
Se fumbled around for a bit managing to rip open her jeans, destroying the button and zipper in the process.
Two pink sacks were growing just below her stomach. each one tipped in something she assumed was a nipple.
"Great just great....."
She looked up realizing that while most people left and ignored her a few stayed behind watching the show. Her face turned crimson realizing she was masturbating in front of a crowd.
Jen stood up on wobbly legs, no choice but to let her new udder hanging free over her broken jeans.
"I uhmm haft to go to the bathroom"
Not wasting time, she darted to the nearest one.