The teacher says, "Hello students, welcome to learning how to swat flies with your tail." He goes on to show the students and her on how best to use their tails in getting rid of flies. She felt embarrassed when she had to go up to the front of the class to show the others on the proper use. She mooned everyone multiple times during the course, but no one there seemed phased by it. She felt very relieved when the class ended.
Jennifer went off to continue through out her day going to her other classes. At least these classes seemed normal. History.. Science.. Math.. All normal school classes. Finally lunch time came around and she was so happy for it.
Jennifer grabs a tray, and then a plate. She gets into line to grab some food. Wait... where's the food? It's gone! Oh wait... at the end, there's a lunch lady with a large pot of... something that's warm. As the lady grabs a big dipper and scoops up what is inside, Jennifer finally finds out what it is. It's oatmeal! Finally, Jennifer's turn comes around, and the lunch lady drops a big heap of oatmeal on her plate.
Jennifer says, "Hey! Where's the pizza? Where's the hamburgers?"
The lunch lady drops the dipper into the pot with a clatter. "What? Pizza and hamburgers? You fat heifer, you're not cannibals. Just eat your oatmeal."
Jennifer's heart sank. She grabbed her tray and headed for her usual spot at her table. She looks down at her plate. "Well, didn't need to grab a fork." She takes her spoon and takes a small taste of the oatmeal. She blinks, "Mmmmm... that is good. A bit thick, but... good. Huh... weird." At least the oatmeal's good. She starts wolfing down bite after bite of oatmeal. She finishes pretty soon after. Boy, she must have been really hungry and never realized it. She really stuffed herself on that. She rubs her full belly resting for a bit for the rest of lunch period. She eventually heads off to a few more classes. Oddly enough, those classes are pretty normal for a school, except for the staff and the teachers keep thinking at they're... cows.
The end of school day could never come any time sooner. She heads for her usual bus, and heads home. She heads strait to her room. She sighs, sitting down on her bed. At least this time she didn't sit on her tail. Her tail.. that stupid cow tail. Hers... hading down over her butt. She flicks it in agitation. Grumbling, she gets up and looks at herself in the mirror, "Screw that Kyle. He did this to me. I'm going to..." She finally realizes something now that she can see it. "Wait... did I just goto school with... my bra?" In fact, she did. She totally forgot about it, with her mind distracted with her predicament. She searches for her top. "Under there? Nope.. Ahh! Here! Dang.. nope." She looks just about everywhere for her panties and her top. But they just can't be found. She sits back down on her bed, sighing in defeat. Then again, something hits her. "Wait... I don't go to Glendale Regional. I go to East Hampton. What is wrong with me?" Eventually she realizes that reality is changing more than her physical form. She can remember before... but yet still remember the new.
Later that night, she heads for bed. She got to find Kyle and ask him to undo his... somehow. But for now, she needs to sleep. At least her bed is still normal. She's not laying on a bed of hay or anything like that.... yet. Mom will be home from her business trip, and Martha will be back.
In the morning, she wakes up feeling refreshed at least. She stretches her arms, sitting up on her bed. And that's when she feels a new addition to her form. She now . . .