Jenny read the message on this next cookie:
"#5: You want to be normal,
But it won't come to pass.
You'll shit from your nipples
As well as your ass.
You'll have special bras
And still choose how it's taken,
But it might be hard if
This change leaves you shaken."
Jenny's eyes went wide. What the hell... how?!
The answer, though, seemed to be coming to her soon enough. As she felt the by-now familiar sensation of starting to shit in her diaper, a similar sort of feeling developed in her breasts, pushing toward her nipples. With a quick look in the mirror, Jenny found that her nipples were stretching out like an actual orifice, both of them starting to push a turd out.
"What the fuck!" she yelled. Thinking quickly back to the second paragraph of the cookie's note, she looked to where she had piled her diapers and saw, next to them, a set of bras with what appeared to be diapers in the cups. She rushed over to them and got one of the diaper-bras on, just in time for it to hold the literal shit coming out of her nipples.
"O... okay," Jenny said to herself. "I kept the floor clean, at least... and that note said I can still choose how people react, I think..." She could... she could probably still do this. Sure, this new trait of her body's was straight-up bizarre again, but she just had to be confident and she could handle it!