Even knowing what is about to happen, you sigh with pleasure as your mistress runs her fingers through your hair. Then, a shiver of excitement runs down your spine when she speaks once more.
“Cheetah.”
An odd chirp escapes your lips as spotted fur covers you from head to toe. Like Vanessa, you experience a change in your arm and leg joints until you are strictly a quadruped. Your hands and feet stretch into lanky paws with non-retractable claws. Breasts shrink back, leaving you with the teats of a feline even as your primary mass moves towards your front. Then, while a long tail sprouts from your lower spine, your face pushes into a short muzzle. Finally, your fuzzy ears migrate to the top corners of your head. Within seconds, you are a fully formed cheetah.
Bast smiles as she sits back on her throne, now flanked by her two lovely pets.
You and Vanessa lift your heads proudly, knowing your forms are both deadly and beautiful. Felines truly are the apex of both.
“Now, there is only one pesky intruder left sullying my home. Fortunately, I have one more position that I must fill.
You glance at her, your amber eyes filled with your question. Affectionately, she runs her hand down your neck. “Oh, I know you’re just dying of curiosity. I’ll just show you.”
Bast lifted her hand and gestured.