During the rest of the day, Jennifer was in agony. The system of straps and braces her body had grown on itself may have helped her posture, but it was causing a lot of problems as well. First, it was all very tight. Her breasts felt constantly squeezed and needed some pressure taken off before they burst. Her thong was digging into her privates, and her collar was close to choking her. Still, she dared not say anything about it to Susan lest she add even more tight straps and who knows what else to the wretched configuration.
So there she was, sitting in history class taking notes for Susan, who quietly took a catnap behind a propped-up text book. Once the bell rang, Jenn prodded Susan with a thick finger.
"That's cold!" Susan muttered regarding the hoof-like tip of Jenn's finger. She yawned, showing all of her venomous fangs, and stretched her arms wide. Then she screamed a cat-like yowl that reverberated in Jennifer's large cow ears.
Susan snapped around in her chair, locking slitted eyes on a girl who was standing right behind them. The yowl had startled her, causing her to drop a few papers from the stack of things she was carrying.
"I'm s--sorry!" she stammered, still frazzled from the outburst. Susan didn't seem to care how frightening she herself acted.
"You stepped on my tail!" she screamed. Before Jennifer could blink, her arm had risen and slashed three lines of claw mars into the girl's arm. The rest of her books dropped to the floor and she cradled the bloody arm, eyes wide in shock. Susan leaned to Jennifer and whispered "Watch this!"
"Why?! Why d-d-did you DO that!?" the poor girl cried. Now Jennifer recognized her. She was Alex, the girl who once tried out for the cheerleading team but was rejected because she was so nervous at the tryout she completely lost her voice. As Jennifer stared, she saw Alex lift her arm to her mouth and lick the gash.
Realizing what was about to happen, Jenn glanced at Susan, who was watching Alex intently. Her tail swished along the floor in concentrated anticipation.
Alex's body slowly developed a coat of fur. It wasn't that noticeable at first, but in a minute she had a very distinct layer of shiny white fur. She continued licking the wound as if nothing was happening, and her face began to change as well. Her eyes changed to wide, bright blue irises with slitted pupils. White ears poked out of her brown hair. By now, she was realizing what was happening. She pulled her tongue away from her bloody arm, and Jenn could see her newly grown fangs.
More tears streamed down Alex's furry face as she groped with changing hands at her shoes. Two loud ripping sounds declared the emergence of large clawed feet. She tore the remains of her shoes away with her hand's thick claws and pushed herself to a standing position. A fluffy snow-white tail dangled out from under her skirt. She stood facing Susan. "What...have you done to me?"
"I've exchanged your captivity to this school to captivity to me. Trust me, you're better off. I'm Susan, your master, and this is Jennifer. She will provide us with sustenance and anything else we might need."
Listening to her friend go on as if she was some kind of despotic leader frightened Jennifer more than anything that had happened today. Was this Susan's true nature, or was she being affected by her bestial side?