Beth’s changes are strange to say the least. Still, the motions of your masseuse relax your muscles to the point of total apathy. The oil seeps into every pore of your
back; the aroma wafts gently into your nostrils. You settle onto the velvet table with a contented murmur.
“Mmmm, Beth?” Your voice is lazy, gruff, like you’ve had a sore throat for a week. “You okay?”
“Rrryeah,” she growls, her voice as transformed as her body. “Fabulousrrr.”
You lazily look over to her, and watch as fine tawny hairs poke through her skin. They thicken and fluff into a full coat of fur, spreading to cover her entire body.
Lines of darker fur sline along her coat and down her mane, covering her in black stripes. She flexes swollen hands as she curls from the pleasure of touch, gently
digging grooves in the cushioned table with her thick black claws.
“Your body,” you start to say, but lose interest. Your skin tingles from the gentle touch of the masseuse. The pleasure spreads quickly to your entire body.
You feel a gentle tugging at your ears. Summoning all your energy, you look into a mirror across the room. Barely visible through the thickening mane of
black-striped tawny hair, are your ears. They have grown to slight points, and crest and twitch atop your head. Candlelight reflects in your eyes, and they shine
luminescent with reflected light. You can feel subtle prickling in your face as whiskers slowly extend.
“RrrrI’m changing,” you muster the strength to growl. “Rrrwhy?”
Beth ignores your question. Her bestial eyes betray her surrender to her changes, her desire to become a majestic tigress. She purrs in rapture as the hands of her
attendant rub and caress the furry base of her growing tail. She flexes her jaws lazily as her black nose grows away from her face.
It might not be too late to save Beth, or yourself. You might forever be part tigress, and that would be wonderful, but you’re not sure it’s worth your humanity.
Then the trainer strokes your thin patch of orange fur along your spine, and you purr with content. Nothing seems as important to you as being petted…