[Story] Bathroom Cow TF (Patreon)

She sat on the toilet lid, clutching the hem of her dress as her hooves tapped nervously against the cold tile. Her breaths came fast and shaky, each exhale quivering with rising panic. Soft, reddish fur spread across her arms and shoulders, and her ears twitched involuntarily at every sound beyond the bathroom door.

She stared at her reflection in the tiny mirror above the sink—huge, mournful eyes and a pink, rubbery snout staring back. The horns sprouting from her scalp throbbed with a dull ache.

A sharp knock echoed through the small room. “Are you okay in there?” her friend called, voice tight with worry.

She squeezed her eyes shut, fighting a moo bubbling up in her chest. “I-I’m fine,” she croaked, but the words came out slurred, her voice dropping unnaturally deep.

The doorknob rattled. “You don’t sound fine! Let me in!”

Tears welled in her eyes as her long tail uncurled behind her. She covered her face with her hands, praying her friend wouldn’t come in—wouldn’t see what she was becoming.