as you stare at your reflection in the mirror you see that you are an anthropomorphic cat with an off white fur; your face is now a muzzle and your ears are now on top of your head and pointed, and a tail coming out from your lower back is swishing back and forth, and your hands and feet look paw like but still seem enough like they were before to do their respective jobs. you aren't exactly familiar with all the different breeds of cats so you couldn't say which one you are. you stare at your reflection for what feels like hours but couldn't be more then a few minutes since your mom would have called for you, and as you stare you notice that your fur has a pink hue. confused you re-examine yourself just to be sure and you notice that your whole body looks for lack of a better word "girly"; to your arm, chest (while flat it's definitely not a guys chest), hips to your legs your whole body just screams girl. "what the fu-" your words are caught in your throat as you hear a voice much higher pitched then the one you're use to. really starting to panic you look down and are actually relieved to see a cat dick between your legs.
"Jesse breakfast is almost done" you hear your mother say "be sure to get your fur thoroughly dry this time, I don't want a repeat of last weak!"
your mind was going a mile a minute as your hear her talk; at first you were thinking like "shit how do I explain this to my family" but then you heard her continue and your thoughts changed to "fur? last weak? what!" with not much else to work with you go off the assumption to whatever changed you must have changed everyones memories as well. "okay mom" you weakly call back, still not use to your new feminine voice, but calmed down considerably at the thought that no one is going to freak out at seeing you.
you get a towel and dry off as best you can and you find your clothes only to find that they're woman's clothes. "yeah, no..." you say as you wrap your towel around your waist and head for your room, and open your closet only to find it full to the brim with woman's clothes of all different kinds, and then it hits you "men's clothing wouldn't even fit me with these girly proportions would they?" with this revelation you let out a...
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