Jennifer's alarm started to ring as she looked around her room in the early morning light. It looked largely the same, it contained less toys and more art materials, but otherwise unchanged.
Jennifer warily pulled off her covers to see her new body. Thankfully it seemed that she had gotten older, back to her fourteenth self. Jennifer got up to the side of her bed, her feet still dangling off the ground.
Moving the bathroom Jennifer looked if she could spy anything changed from the other day when she was fourteen. The changes soon became apparent. Her height had barely changed, she never seemingly got her growth spurt, she still remained what she had to guess just barely over four feet. Most girls her age were almost five feet, or atleast four and a half if they were really short. Jennifer frowned, if this kept up she would lucky to even cross five feet fully grown, would she be even smaller? Jennifer shook her head as she pushed the idea from her head.
Her face started to enter the throes of puberty, though her body didn't exactly show for it. Her face had started to form the tell tale signs of acne, though it seemed mild for now, average, Jennifer supposed. She had kept her braces, Jennifer shrugged, she had them before when she was fourteen, yesterday must have been a fluke. Stripping off her pajamas she noticed still her sheer lack of breasts. Jennifer bit her lip as the damage to her self-esteem had been inflicted, she didn't necessarily hate her body, but certainly it wasn't "hers".
Jennifer did take note that her practice of not shaving had started follow her apparently, her armpits had a small pit starting to grow, as well as her pubes, returning to their previous thickness from the day before, even her arms and legs had started to change from peach fuzz to proper hair. Jennifer shrugged, if that was the extent of the changes for now that was nothing.
Jennifer took a shower and got dressed for school, her choices of outfit still remaining quite modest, but Jennifer didn't care as much as she did yesterday, she was determined to create a streak of aging up.
Jennifer grabbed her bag as she flipped through her books and papers. Her homework was still done, past assignments showed she was a model student, with most marks being in the upper 90s. Jennifer grinned, if she managed to beat this curse and come out with a better GPA that was certainly a cherry on top.
Jennifer pulled out her sketchbook, now much more weathered, only a few pages remained until she would need a new one, curious on what herself was had been doodling Jennifer gasped at the pages. The first dozen remained quite innocent, mostly of different animals and some landscapes or plants, a noticeable standout was the raccoon, it seemed to become her favorite. A favorite indeed as she flipped towards the present, the animals had taken more....realistic anatomy in their designs. A few even had morphed from being animals at all, now a mixture of anthropomorphic qualities, some even a little lewd, and definitely embarrassing. Jennifer blushed heavily, she couldn't believe she could have drawn something like that. How could such a innocent drawing now put her on a path of being, what the term, a furry? Jennifer looked concerned at the drawings, the only thing worse was that she was abit conflicted on her feelings from them, on one hand weirded out, as would anyone, but other found them cute, and kinda attractive.
Jennifer winced as she decided to shelf that whole dilemma in her head for later, she had to finish getting ready for school. Putting on a pair of pants and a drab long-sleeved shirt she grabbed her bag and ran off to grab breakfast, and then, the bus.