Alex took her arm and pulled. Jen stood up and faltered for a moment, not quite used to standing on three legs.
All things considered, the new appendage was easy to articulate and didn’t feel unnatural.
She turned to Alex and said, “I need just a minute, can you wait for me outside?”
Alex hesitated but then said, “Sure...”
Once she was gone Jen pulled off her shirt, then removed the bra that was doing a poor job holding up her unusual chest.
“Three breasts huh?” Jen asked herself as she gave the middle one a squeeze.
“I almost miss having a pussy on my face...”
She carefully stepped back and lifted her skirt.
“Two pussies and three legs...”
Next she propped herself against one of the stall doors and bent forward. She looked back at the mirror and, just as she had suspected, there was an asshole on either side of her newly doubled bottom. Using the bathroom would be interesting, but couldn’t possibly be worse than having her mouth next to her asshole.
She made a few test strides. She thought about trying the mirror trick again, but didn’t want to risk passing out. She stuffed her useless bra into her backpack, pulled her shirt back on, then met Alex outside.
Alex was waiting at the door and said, “You really scared me in there.”
“I’m sorry,” Jen said.
She wasn’t surprised at how oblivious Alex was. That was a running trend and she had begun to accept it...