This question was useless as it is, but maybe Jennifer could force Tina into asking more useful questions. "Having people barge in while you're masturbating is normal for you. Since you're obsessed with udders and that's what you're jerking off to, I thought you'd want to ask a few questions about mine." To accentuate this, Jen carefully displayed her udder one more. All it'd take is one question and she could lie her udder away.
Tina returned focus on her current task instead of being offended by Jennifer's brash actions. "Yeah...That sounds like a really good idea. Thanks, Jen." She began to work herself with renewed efforts, clearly feeling up her own udder while staring intently at Jennifer's. "You love being part-cow, don't you?"
That's a bad question to start off with. She was doing this to get rid of her cow traits, not embrace them. "I guess I might...Love it...A little?" She felt a tweak in her mind, causing her to relax about her current condition. Sure, her ears were a little big, but that made her uniquely cute. Her udders might be a little different, but she hadn't really experienced them to know if she didn't want to keep them this way. It was normal for every woman to have an udder in this world, maybe having it doubled up would just be better? If it wasn't she could always lie until it became true.
Tina was still pumping, and her snail-like eyes were mere inches from Jennifer's udder. "Mmm, can I touch that beach ball of an udder?"
However, Jennifer was still preoccupied with the previous question. She needed to always lie when questioned, and the lies became truth. That last question had modified her thoughts, but how? Why was it so hard to remember exactly how she felt about this before? She'd answered that she maybe loved being part-cow before, meaning before...She either absolutely loved it, or absolutely hated it. Ugh, she clearly tried to weasel around the answer by being indefinite, but that just made it harder to determine what she wanted before being asked! She wracked her mind, trying to decide whether she wanted to stay cow-loving or wanted to avoid loving her cowdom, then concluded that it just doesn't matter. If it became inconvenient or she got bored, she could always undo it later.
The curse forced her to answer the question she'd ignored. "Yes." Jennifer's eyes went wide, trying to figure out what part of her changed, or what question she was asked. This was clearly not going as planned. "I have to get to class." However, her legs were locked in place. Looking down, she was horrified to see her udder had nearly doubled in size. It was nowhere near as large as how she'd left Samantha , but there was no way she could fit it back into her skirt.
Tina let her udder go, then started copping a feel of Jennifer's newly-enlarged asset. "I bet you love hanging free all the time like this, right?"
Jennifer was barely listening. She barely registered the statement, more focused on her ability to control her body. "Yes, now I'm leaving." She quickly backed away from Tina, who elicited a mumbling complaint, then left the restroom. Quickly moving down the various halls, Jennifer barely registered the bobbing organ she had on full display. All she knew is that the open air and non-constraining fabric felt good.
As she entered the classroom, Jennifer quickly went to her chair. The teacher interrupted their lesson. "Jennifer, why were you tardy?"
Jennifer didn't want to deal with much of anything. "I wasn't."
"Oh, right. I just started class early." The clock went backwards until it was just the start of class. "Anyways class, I hope you're all ready for your lesson in..."