You panic, not sure what to do. The felines crowd around you, rubbing their fur against your skin, your face, your nipples, urging you to pet them. You begin to relax, knowing that you’d be more frightened if this didn’t feel so good…
“Dude, snap out of it!” You’re barely aware of Brian’s voice.
Lead me to my throne, my servant. The voice is female and feline at once, sensual and intoxicating. It seemed to come from the cats around you.
“Yes, mistress.” You stand slowly, escorting the feline entourage toward the main throne. Along the way, you discard your sole piece of clothing. Your eyes water, and you know they are altering to a better shape, being gifted with cat sight.
Brian blocks your way. “I won’t let you go any farther!”
Effortlessly, you backhand him into one of the temple walls. His head clonks against the thick wall, spiraling him into unconsciousness.
Unimpeded, you walk into the main throne room. Vanessa is there already, crouched on all fours to the right side of the throne. You settle into place on the left, as the cats leap into the throne. You hear them merge and grow, forming into a humanoid cat woman. She is adorned with gold and jewels, regal and proud in demeanor.
Bast.
“Thank you, my faithful,” she purrs. She reaches down toward Vanessa, stroking her hair to a satisfied growl from the girl.
“Leopard,” Bast purrs.
In response, Vanessa growls, baring thicker teeth. Tan fur quickly sprouts from her expanding skin, spotted with black. She settles to her haunches as her legs reshape. Her breasts retract into the first of three sets of teats as a tail slides from her spine. Whiskers curl from her lengthening muzzle, accompanying the upward drag of her ears.
Bast pets the leopardess with genuine affection, as she turns her attention to you.