You feel a large hand on your shoulder shaking you violently calling your name. "Get up, Come on everyone else is already up!" you hear a strange voice saying to you.
"I had the strangest dream" You say still groggy. Your voice seems very strange for only a split second... The full effect of reality sets in a moment later when your hand slams onto your chest to confirm something your brain already seemed to know. You now were imbued with two nicely sized mounds of flesh commonly referred to as boobs. "What the Hell! They were serious!" hearing your own voice just adds insult to injury you even sound like a little girl. Looking around you, you quickly take note of the large horse individual who woke you up... Judging from the scraps of clothes his holding up in front of him you can tell he used to be your girlfriend, Rachel.
"Its okay, calm down" You hear him say "Look it'll be fine Im sure we can work something out. They are sending us home now so hey we could walk home together if you like?" Strangely he still sounded like your o so maternal girl friend, who tried to coddle everyone as though she could help solve all their problems. Well now she probably could. She had become a 6' 5" tall horseman with a huge mane of hair and rippling muscles. He was huge compared to you and considering she was in acing all the advanced classes your school had to offer she was now offically the biggest and smartest individual there.
You felt like killing something, and as you did you felt your tail twitch back and forth feverishly. "I dont want to be a girl let alone some fucking Vixen!" With that you start making your way toward the principle. "Somebodies gonna die!" You start cracking your knuckles but in mid stride you feel a strong tight grip close around your shoulder.
"Dont." Rachel said almost too authoritatively "I mean please dont start any trouble you know I don't like it when you cause trouble." You struggle vainly attempting to escape the cast iron grip of the horseman, but it is simply not going to happen. Suddenly all your determination is drained by the idea that your once dainty little girlfriend who had never excelled at anything other then school and track could easily kick your ass. It was at this time that you promply decided to break up with your girlfriend.
You grabbed a hold of Rachels hand twisted it as hard as you could then kicked her in the groin with the full force you could muster. He collapsed to the ground for the first time feeling the extreme pain that testicles can suffer. "Were breaking up!" ,you say with a tear, as you grab your back pack and head for the door. You and her had dated for a little over a year nothing too physical just hanging out and some playful kissing. You were sure that there was no way she would forgive you.
You don't live far so you decide to put this weak little body through its paces and run home. You feel light on your feet and dash surprisingly fast through the quickly cooling spring air.
Getting home you notice your dads not home yet... perfect youd hate for him to see you like this. As soon as your pass through the front door you see your mom standing there she drops the basket of laundry she was carrying and puts her hand over her mouth. Your mom calls your name to you. you feel your ears twitch and you look at her. "Yeah mom its me." as you say it you cringe at your voice again. "Are you fucking happy?"
Your moms eyes begin to tear up. "I'm sure you'll understand" your mom coos to you. As she speaks she walks over and embraces you. "Just think of the positive side of it and consider how its only going to last until the end of the school year".
"Mom! I dont want to look at the positive side of things! I just want to be me! not some god damned freakish vixen thing! I mean look at me I'm 5 feet tall! My clothes don't fit and all I want to do is cry! This isnt me!" Your mom looks you in the eye like she is going to cry which makes you end your rant prematurely.
"Well look at this way you and I can have some mother son bonding time like we never had before, and tell you what Ill let you look at all those dirty magazine you keep under your bed." You couldn't believe she knew where those were... or that she had tried to joke about this most serious situation. "Look just try and calm down. The school administrator is issuing out free uniforms to everyone that will become mandatory next week so lets get you sized up and send the order in. Ok." Something in your moms voice made you calm down... This wasn't over but You just didnt feel like carrying on the fight right now.