"Yes I do.... which is to say... I do not find it struggling to deal with... I suppose my udder is not as big as yours.. it is regular size like that of every other girl"
The answer Jen had come up with was not ideal. She felt a hunk of flesh form on top of her genitals. Her udder hang loosely inside her skirt pressing her balls down. The udder had the same overall structure as that of Amanda, a goat's udder with 2 teats. Jen counted herself lucky that she had managed to keep her own udder small, it was the size of a small ball and nowhere near the size of Amada's. What was even better is that she avoided making herself more of a freak. Looking around she saw that all girls now sported a similar udder under her clothes. There was no hiding the fact for anyone. The girls that wore pants had the most clear bulges in their clothes which were now modified to fit well.
"That is not what I mean and you know it." Amanda complained "Your udder is normal unlike mine. I have the worst of both sexes. I need to deal with an udder and horns. At least the boys know what that is like. Do you know what it is to deal with horn?"
"Yes I have some small horns myself remember" Jen said without thinking. As soon as the words left her mouth she felt her small numbs poke though her skin into her hair. Jen had to get out of this conversation. Amanda her self pity was generating a stream of unwanted questions.
"I am sorry Amanda I still need to do something before the next class. I see you there ok."
"What do you need to do?" Jen was getting irritated and that does not go well with her current condition.
"I need to jack of in private ok! bye"
With that excuse Jen bolted away from Amanda towards her next class. Loosing Amanda was not difficult. Amanda her udder still prevented her from walking at a normal speed let alone the slow sprint Jen had began. She decided she could just leave Amanda her books at her desk. Her last remark did not leave Jen unaffected however as her penis had gotten hard begging her for attention. Jen was so deep in thought that she forgot to pay proper attention to her environment causing her to run straight into the horns of one of the boys. The clash caused both Jen and the boy to fall over.
Jen feared the worst. Something like "Can't you see where you are walking" was what she expected. Luckily the boy stayed very calm and did nothing of the sort he even took the blame upon himself.
"I am sorry I did not see you there. You know how bullish men can be right?" The boy said with a smile. Jen could not help but take notice of the boy his horns. They were richly decorated with small carvings and even and olden piercing in one of them. It was clear the boy cared for his appearance a lot.
Jen felt a bit bad for the boy. The clash was her fault and she knew it. She did not want to torture this boy for being polite so she tried to tell of the smallest lie she could think of.
"It is not your fault men are a bit bull headed. Sorry for crashing into you."
The lie had a sudden impact. All men suddenly had wider noses which connected with their upper lips creating small muzzles. Their larger noses also separated their eyes somewhat from each other giving them a wider vision but with les depth vision.
The change proved a blessing in sort as the boys in the hallway were suddenly more able to avoid walking into each other with their horns.
Leaving the boy behind her Jen approached the next class as her legs made a sudden turn towards the bathroom next to it. Once inside her hand automatically went underneath her skirt and went to work on her shaft. "I guess we are doing this now" Jen told herself as she could not stop herself from working her shaft. Then the door opened.