Anabelle woke up one fine morning. It was a saturday, and she had a whole day planned. She was going to help out at the senior center, since she didn't have any friends due to her annoying personality.
She combed her hair, put it in a ponytail, got her bra, a white tanktop, her green jacket, a pair of long blue jeans, and her socks.
She went downstairs to eat breakfast. "Hi, Ma!" She said, walking down the stairs. "Oh hello, Anabelle! How's my favorite daughter?" " I'm fine! What's for breakfast?"
She sat at the table, and made herself a bowl of cereal and orange juice. She was just about to begin eating when her mother said "Anabelle! You forgot milk!"
"Huh? Oh, right! Milk!" She poured out the milk into her bowl of cereal. She shoved a spoonful into her mouth and immediately spat it out.
"Anabelle, why did you do that?" Anabelle began shuddering. "I... I don't know but when I tasted the milk something just... just felt wrong,,," She pushed her bowl of cereal away. "I... I think I'm gonna skip breakfast." She felt a horrible ache in her stomach. "I think I got a little gas, so i'm just gonna go to my room." She went upstairs to her room, and flopped on the bed. She felt pressure builfing up, and she let out a large fart from her backside. " Anabelle! What have you been eating?" her mother cried jokingly from downstairs. Anabelle looked in the mirror at herself.
She noticed a strange feeling coming from her pants. She looked behind her to see the fabric of her jeans being pushed from the inside. She pulled them down to see a long, brown, furred tail protruding from her back.
She yelped, and stood up to look at her new appendage. She had grown a cow's tail! She sat back down at the mirror and began to feel a pain in her ears. They were growing bigger before her very eyes, and when they had become the exact shape of a cow's ears, brown fur began to grow on them.
She was absolutely mortified. Then she saw as two white horns painfully grew from her skull. She felt a weight on her belly, and looked down to see a big, pink, udder pop out from under her shirt. "MOOOOM!!" She screamed in fear. Her mother raced up the stairs to watch as her skin thickened into cowhide and brown fur sprouted from all over her body. "Oh god, I need a phone!" She raced down the stairs, leaving poor Anabelle alone to watch as her fingers melded together to form a cloven hoof. Anabelle could no longer support her own weight, and she was forced onto for legs.
Then came the final change. Her nose slowly flattened against her face, and her nostrils grew bigger. Soon, her face had morphed completely into a cow's head.
I'm a cow was her last thought before she fainted.