Eight Days Later

Mr. Copperberg: “That’s correct Miss Darcy.” Then tossed Arizona a Jolly Rancher.

That’s was the moment when she awakened, her collar becoming nice and thick with a silver ring in the front. The cheap one was broken off and fell to the ground making a light clatter as it hit the floor.

Mr Copperberg then pulled out his phone and sent a text to the principal, who then called the local BPA(Bureau of Petgirl Affairs) as per the Darcy’s instructions.

Meanwhile, Arizona was in a state of fugue, which like all new awakenings takes exactly five minutes for the uncommon's while a tail is rapidly grown and changes to the body are made, both internal and external.

Mr. Copperberg: "Mister Jameson, please help me take the new petgirl out to the hall." The teacher opened the bottom drawer of his desk and pulled out a strong thin two foot pet chain with a lock at each end and hurried down the the isle to Arizona's former desk. He attached and secured one end to her collar ring and pulled her along, her body on autopilot. Craig was holding open the door when the teacher led Arizona out of the room. The students could see her tail growing from her tailbone as she left. Arizona was led to a nearby islet placed on the floor between lockers where the teacher pulled her down with the help of Craig so she wouldn't fall.

Mr. Copperberg: "Thank you Mister Jameson, now lets leave before she comes to." They then returned to the classroom, both student and teacher no longer finding any arousal at seeing a naked Arizona.

Loudspeaker announcement: "Attention students. The petgirl has been awakened. Senior girls may now put on any clothes that they brought. That is all."

Girls:*Woohoo!*

Guys:*Groooaaan!*

'What happened? Where am I? Why am I on my hands and knees.'

Arizona tried to stand up and was stopped when her neck suddenly jerked to a stop. "Ow! What?"

Arizona looked over at what stopped her and froze at her reflection in the mirror that was placed on the wall near the floor for such situations. For the first time she saw her thick blue collar that was chained to the wall with a short chain leash. Her small breasts were now more rounded and her pink areolas, which were formerly brownish, now have a one inch diameter with more pointed nipples. When she rotated around she could also see a tail hanging between her legs with a brown thick switch of hair at the end, and she could vaguely feel it and even knew how to move the tail, at which point it started to sway back and forth.

"What the fuck!"