Jennifer whimpered as she pulled down her shirt, without a secondary or even tertiary bra, her new nipples poked out from underneath the fabric. Their sensitivity only causing them to grow harder as they rubbed against her shirt with each step. "This isn't happening. It can't be." Jennifer moaned in disbelief. Another lie, it was, and it was only going to get worse.
Jennifer looked down as she could feel the fur growing on her shoulders, a thin line of hair exploding into being as it traced down her arms. Jennifer looked at her hands as her nails became thick, black and pointed, claws. The creases in her hand grew thick and dark as a rough leathery pads formed in her palms and fingertips.
"God please no." Jennifer begged as she gripped her hair, feeling her claws scratch down her scalp. It was like she had long fake nails, but infinitely more durable, wearing gloves was certainly out of the question now, unless they were fingerless maybe.
After a few minutes of consoling herself, she stepped out of the stall. "What, so I can't even talk to myself anymore?" The silence hanged as she received her answer, she obviously could, she just did. Jennifer gasped as she felt another change forming.
A pressure in her shoes caused her to quickly sit down on the floor, it felt like her feet were going to break. Jennifer yelped as she desperately tried to pull off her sneakers. Jennifer could hear fabric ripping as she tried harder. "Stupid nails, I can't untie these." Jennifer said, instead choosing to use her new hands to rip off the top of the shoe. Her sock ripped opened as her toes now looked very similar to her hands, thick sharp nails had formed. Jennifer turned her foot over, sure enough, just like her hand, paw pads had begun to form on her soles. "This fucking curse." Jennifer cried out.
The bathroom door swung open as a gaggle of girls entered, freezing as they saw Jennifer on the floor. Jennifer looked up, frozen.
One girl pointed at Jennifer. "Oh my gosh, look, the bitch is trying to put on shoes!" The two others flanking her started to laugh. "Holy shit, no way!" One replied, trying to pull out her phone.
Jennifer scrambled to stand up, the tattered remains of her shoes and socks laid scattered across the bathroom floor. Without saying a word Jennifer simply blushed deeply as she pushed them out of the way as she bolted for the door.