As Jenny walked across the gravel driveway she noticed that she could feel the sharp edges of the stones moving beneath her bare feet but that it didn’t cause her any pain or discomfort. She took a deep breath as she walked naked across her front garden towards the waiting bus. Her tail moved with each step, as she was forced to walk on the balls of her feet, so she had to walk with one foot almost in front of the other giving her an, unintentional, sexy sway to her hips as she moved.
She still wasn’t really used to being naked in front of people, even though they treated it as perfectly normal, Jenny still felt uncomfortable and embarrassed. What made it worse was that since yesterday she’d grown a pair of bunny ears, a tail and her shoes had completely vanished. She still couldn’t believe that she’d gone for 24 hours without going to the bathroom or wearing clothes!
Despite her reservations about her perpetually wet pussy yesterday, today she found herself taking comfort in the familiar tickling provided by her juices trickling down her inner thighs. She found herself liking the way her thighs felt so silky smooth, due to their heavy lubrication, and realised that since she’d woken up covered in her juices she’d had no desire to wash her legs. In fact, she noticed with astonishment that she hadn’t showered this morning or brushed her teeth or fixed her make-up.
Still approaching the bus she reached up with her left hand and felt her hair, it seemed soft and it smelled freshly shampooed. Jenny was curious and got out a small mirror that she had in her school bag, holding it too her face she gasped in astonishment. Her face looked ‘perfect’, she looked as though she was wearing light eye shadow and lipstick, all of the small blemishes on her face looked as though they had been airbrushed out and her eyelashes looked longer. Looking down at her body she realised that everywhere her skin had this slightly tanned, air-brushed look to it. She put her mirror away, fairly certain that this was all down to the curse as well.
Sighing she smiled up at Susan who was sitting in a window seat above her, who waved in response and mouthed something to Jenny that she couldn’t understand. With a questioning raised eyebrow she walked to the door of the bus and climbed up the stairs; the female driver giving her a seductive smile as she passed.
As Jenny walked down the bus the dirty plastic floor of the bus felt unpleasant beneath her feet and she received a number of pats on the ass as she passed the other students. She walked towards Susan’s smiling face, trying to ignore the groping she was getting from her classmates.
She was stopped in her tracks when a finger briefly pushed its way into her wet twat. She glared at the freshman boy responsible but found herself unable to resist or fight him. Instead she found herself saying,
“Excuse me, would you mind removing your finger?”
The guy smiled at her and she felt him wobble his finger inside her, causing her to tremble with pleasure, before he swiftly removed his finger and went back to talking to the guy next to him. A little flustered, Jenny carefully found her way to the empty seat next to Susan.
“Good morning!” Susan said smiling happily, patting the empty seat. Jenny looked down at it, it didn’t seem drastically different to any of the others but it did have a tiny dome, about 2 inches across slightly forward of the centre of it. She also noticed a small drain in the floor which led straight out onto the road below.
Jenny sat down in her seat as the bus pulled away, causing her to fall slightly faster into her seat than she had expected.
She yelped, her ears stood up in shock and she quickly raised herself up again as she felt a surge of pain come from her tail; realising that she had, in fact, sat down on her new appendage, she carefully lowered herself back into her seat.
Instantly she grasped that, because of where her tail was, she was forced to sit slightly forward in the seat. This caused her wet pussy to sit directly above the small dome, which she noted seemed to be humming in time with the buses engine. As the driver revved the bus to pull out the end of Jenny’s street the humming intensified and died again as they slowed down. She knew that it wouldn’t be powerful enough to get her off but the continual almost random changes in the intensity of the vibrations meant it was quite distracting.
“So...” said Emily, eyeing Jenny up and down and playfully stroking one of her ears, “you ready for today?”