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A New Start

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A New Start

Jasmine hurriedly walked down the road after from Jessica’s scared and slightly shaken, she pulled out her phone and began too text Jessica.
“That was some freaky shit back there!” she thought to herself as she popped her phone into her bag.
Her black high heels clicked on the pavement as she headed down towards the high street.

Suddenly she felt a pain flaring up in her ears she reached up and touched them and gasped as they were hot to the touch.
Stopping at the bus stop, she pulled out her pocket mirror from her bag and looked at her ears.
After brushing her blonde locks out of the way she could tell that they were pointed and sort of larger.
She clapped the mirror shut and slipped it back into her bag as the last bus turned up.
“How could she have a donkey in her toilet when she doesn’t even own one?” Jasmine thought as she walked to the back of the bus and sat down.

Her legs shaking as if she was scared of something, well suddenly she let out a loud yelp as her mouth became pained but a sharp stabbing pain. Reaching for her mirror again she yelped again as she saw her perfectly straight teeth were now sharp points and her canines look slight longer but then something else hit her.
She had yelped and the four people that were one the bus hadn’t turned around to see what the fuss was about.
“Maybe they hadn’t heard” she thought unaware of her ears growing fine blonde hairs on the backs of them as they moved to tip the top of her head.
Soon the bus stop and two people got on one of which she recognised,
“The goth from earlier” she muttered under her breath as the goth shot her an evil grin as she sat down.

Jasmine growled and gritted herself not because of the evil grin but because of her spine extended pushing out over her jeans. She twisted and turned to get a view on it as it grew longer sprouting blonde hairs as it did until she sported a long fluffy blonde tail. She nearly cried as it began to wag on its own free will. Hitting the bus stop buzzer she stood up and grabbed her bag, she found no-one looking at her as she got off of the bus
“Bitch!” muttered the goth as she smirked.

Jasmine hurried as she could feel hairs growing on her arms and legs and like Jessica she was proud to have skinny well tanned legs. She whined in frustration as she could feel her jeans slipping off of her waist.

Reaching down she found it difficult to tighten her bet as she was get too slim which in her eyes was her dream but not like this.
Her knees wobbled as she walked on holding her jeans up with her hands but even that was starting to get difficult as slowly her hands began to grow pads on her finger tips and palms the feeling slowly fading until with a crack and a thump she tripped over her jeans and flew a few metres leaving her heels and jeans in a heap.

She grunted bearing her sharp teeth as she tried to stand back up but fail each time.
“What’s happening to meeee?” she cried out as her legs bones snapped and cracked as they grew smaller.
Suddenly she barked her feet painfully cracked as the bones grew longer, stretching her skin as her toes remained on the ground.
She closed her eyes as blood dripped from before her toes and fingers as sharp curved black claws broke her finger and toenails apart.
Her big toes and thumbs retracted back into her hands her fingers and toes grew smaller becoming useless little stubs.
Pads formed on the bottoms of her new feet.
Her C cup breasts slipped out of her bra and moved down to her chest shrinking and darkening as they joined four more teats on her chest.
“Well well, who’d of thought of it? Jasmine Herts, the girl who followed in a donkey’s footsteps would turn out to be such as bitch!” came a familiar voice.
Jasmine looked around as her new ears picked up the voice but without her colours she found it hard to locate the voice.
“Where......roooff, rooooofff!” she barked pathetically as her mouth pulled out with her nose into a slender muzzle, her nose morphing into a moist black ball conjoined with her top lip. Her blonde locks fell out as she had a new set of hair to be proud of as a thick blonde coat covered her entire body.
Her mind faded away as the goth girl walked from the shadows and clipped a collar on her.
“Now you two know, never piss off a goth girl as we can do anything!” smirked the goth girl as she walked away from the bitch leaving her to caught by the dog catchers.

In the end Jessica’s parents sold the donkey they found in the toilet but couldn’t explain or find out where Jessica had disappeared to. The same could be said for Jasmine’s but when they gave up they went to the local pound and brought a blonde Labrador with the same name to replace they lost daughter
The second girl leaves the party after finding a donkey in the toilet and begins to freak out as she undergoes her changes.
This is the sequel to A New Year
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