“I say we smoke!” said Clarisa.
“Smoke!? How...Why?” The smaller teen asked in befuddlement as her ears started to twitch and move unnoticed to her.
“Becawwwwwwse it’s being a rebel! Let’s go!” Clarisa took off for tobacco row, tail whipping behind her.
“Clarisa wait!” Juliet called after her friend who vanished between the increasingly donkey kids crowd.
Clarisa already found a cigar lit up. She felt her face pushing forward again. She sat down on a bench, careful to not squash her tail, and let the smoke fill her body. She itched as she felt fur sprout under her shirt. She knew what was happening to her, but she didn’t care. She welcomed it. No more school...ever!
Juliet moved around looking for her friend, the brays of other kids filling the air making it difficult to think. Finally she found Clarisa sitting on a bench puffing a cigarette peacefully. She ran over but stopped dead in her tracks as she saw the fur crawling over the arms and shins of Clarisa.
“Hey there! Here you go!” Clarisa tossed her a cigar. Juliet looked at it, even took a whiff of its smell, but one look at Clarisa and she threw it away.
“Clarisa, please stop it, you are my friend. I don’t want you to become a donkey, please let’s try to get home!”
“Naawwwwww. We are having fun! You are the only one not!” She got to her feet and stepped out of her shoes with a clop. “Now where to next?”
Clarisa’s head pushed out a final time turning into a real muzzle under Juliet’s unbelieving eyes as dark brown fur started to sprout on it. The clopping of Clarisa’s newly formed hooves made her look down on her bare feet, but they still looked normal for her.
“Mmm...I’m hungry.” Clarisa rubbed her protruding furry belly. It had long begun to peek out from under her shirt. “You take us somewhere.”
Juliet thought maybe she had a final chance to get them both out of here. She lead Clarisa along a walkway as they passed a nice grassy field.
Juliet’s mind was suddenly blurred and immediately she fell down to all fours and started to eat the grass for a few moments, before her thoughts cleared up again.
“What..” Juliet said as she wiped the grass from her face.
Clarisa gave a braying laugh as she removed her shirt and breasts, allowing her furry body to breath. She liked the feel of her tail against the frayed edges of her jeans, so she left them on for now.
“You were hungry, you ate. It’s very simple”, told Clarisa.