Emma padded through the Winslow hallway in a new form. Last night there had been a strange shifting sensation that made her feel like pulled taffy then she was changed. She wasn't sure she liked this new form over her previous one. Though she was thankful of the lack of a muzzle on this one, that had been annoying to deal with. As she approached her friends she noticed they all matched now.

Sophia spotted her approach. "You too huh?" It was obvious the girl was frustrated and probably in more then one way if her body felt anything like Emma's own. Madison if anything looked the worst of all of them practically vibrating on the spot.

Emma tried for a nonchalant "Yeah" but her breath hitched part way through. And she was sure Sophia could see the way her eyes were just a little too wide.

That seemed like that was the final straw for Madison who grabbed the two of them, gave a terse "Locker Room, Now!" and proceeded to drag them to said location. Once there she proceeded to quickly shuck her clothes and helped Emma do the same.

Sophia was apparently trying to resist. "Girls, We shouldn't.... I don't..."

Madison glared at her "Frankly not something I normally consider either but right now its any port in a storm cause if you hadn't noticed there are not fucking guys left in the school! And If I have to wait any long my brain is going to fucking melt!"

Sophia was a little taken aback by Madison's language and vehemence. The cute one usually policed her language to fit her persona, so this showed just how driven to the edge she was. Emma just nodding at this point and pawing at Sophia's clothes from one side while Madison was on the other.

"Nah, I think you all just need a cold shower." Sophia eyes widened as she heard a new voice in the locker room before a deluge of ice cold water poured over all three girl eliciting shrieks from them. She shivered as the three scrambled away from each other and stared at Hebert, because of course who else would it be, stood in front of them with an empty bucket. She wasn't sure if she should feel angry with the girl or grateful.

"Now my sweet little thumpers, don't let your new instincts rule you, after all I want to just gobble... you... up..." Taylor's voice had a tone in it that wasn't helping Sophia's situation. "But if you can't control yourself don't worry. Ill be there to help you... cool off." The girl's practically wagging tail as she sauntered out of the locker room showed how much she was enjoying the situation while the smile on her face reminded Sophia of the annoyingly smug Tattle Tale for some reason. The three girls hastily dried themselves off as best they could and re-donned their clothing. As they exited the room and gave embarrassed glances at each other they could tell each of them were already feeling little tingles again and wondered how long it would take this time.... and if Taylor would stop them again.An: I am having WAY too much fun with these.