This choice: Michelle is awoken to something poking her. • Go Back...Chapter #6Michelle the cat. by: Strifer   After a restless night of sleep, Michelle slowly awakens to the sensation of something softly poking her breasts. As she opens her eyes to her room, soft sunlight piercing through her curtains, she looks down to see Luna kneading her breasts with her paws.
Annoyed, Michelle lifts her hands to shoo Luna away until suddenly she notices something white sticking out from the top of her nightgown. Luna quickly scurries away to avoid Michelle's wrath, leaving her alone in the bedroom. Inspecting the top of her nightgown, Michelle slowly lifts up the light fabric to reveal a small tuft of what appears to be a very small tuft of white … fur. Frantically, Michelle feels around her neck to discover that she is wearing the medallion!
“Crap.”
Without warning, pressure begins to build in Michelle’s low back, the sudden sensation causing her body to erupt in sharp pain. She quickly throws back the covers to see what's happening to her, exposing her long legs and generous hips. Quickly rolling to her side, she cranes her neck back to see the changes she is undergoing. A small nub is beginning to work it’s way out of her back, covering itself in white fur as it pushes Michelle’s nightgown up exposing her uncovered hips. Trying to ease the pain, Michelle grabs the base of her newly emerging tail, feeling it grow in her hands and causing her to wince in pain as each section works itself free of her spine.
As the pain subsides, Michelle rolls onto her stomach, pushing her hips high into the air. As she hesitantly looks behind her she sees a perfect, white, waving tail in the open air and very much connected to her.
"Ohh... nonono… I don’t want this…”
Michelle’s mind quickly turned to her ears which are beginning to tingle. She instinctively raises her hands to them, feeling her ears sharpen to tips and slowly sliding upwards to the top of her head. The tingling itself does not stop as it seemingly moves to her hands and feet which began to painfully cramp. Stretching her hands out on the soft bed, her perfectly manicured nails sharpened, her slender fingers pulling in on them themselves. It's almost mesmerizing for Michelle to watch as her fingers slowly shrink to resemble paws, with soft pink pads emerging from her palms.
“Nooo… I don't have time to be a pet!”
Desperate to save herself from her feline fate, Michelle places her paws on the edge of the mattress, trying to leave her bed before pain grips her. As her body increases the pace with which it is rearranging itself, white fur slowly snakes around her body from her breasts and hips. Pain is radiating through her bones, each and every one feeling like glass, forcing Michelle to remain as still as possible to alleviate the pain.
Michelle rolls onto her back to find relief from the transformation, in the process seeing her impressive breasts fully covered in white fur, almost imperceptibly receding into her chest. Her hips sudden rearrange, an audible “pop” hastens Michelle's future on all fours. White fur spreads from her hips and chest, engulfing her legs and arms, leaving her body more feline than human.
As Michelle tries to move to get help, she finds the edge of the bed pushing itself further away from her. Her nightgown is growing larger. Michelle suddenly realize it's not her bed growing larger, but that she was growing smaller! Slowly her pillow begins to expand, her room becoming cavernous, her bed like a field of fabric. As she tries to steer her mind from the pain of her transformation, Michelle's attention becomes directed to her nose slowly beginning to push out into her vision, pressure awash on face as her newly forming muzzle forces her lips to meet her newly formed pink nose. Michelle tries to call for help, but only audible mewls leave her now feline lips.
Continuing to dwindle into her nightgown, now seemingly that of a tent on her, a convulsive jerk ripples through Michelle’s body as her sex migrates towards her new tail, bringing her transformation to an abrupt end.
Michelle is filled with relief, her painful transformation over. Once a bombshell blonde vixen, Michelle the cat begins to slowly stir from her nightgown to inspect her surroundings. Her bedroom has become intimidatingly massive, her possessions taking on a completely new dynamic.
As Michelle rolls over and pushes herself to all fours, she stands at a majestic 9 inches tall.
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