What to do, what to do? Even now, Selina could feel that her body had changed. She felt more limber, more flexible; even the latex tail that had hung lifelessly from the back of her suit now perked up and started swinging around like it had a mind of its own.
Maybe she should try and see what this new form of hers could do. Selina checked the clock by her bed. Her boyfriend wouldn't be home from another two hours. There was plenty of time.
Carefully opening her window and removing the screen that kept the bugs out in the summer, Selina carefully sauntered out onto the roofing that covered the side of her house. The wind blew across her naked body, the latex making her shiver a little as she tried to get her bearings. At least I don't have fur, she thought.
Her hands and feet now had soft pads on them, making her steps quieter. And Selina quickly figured out that if she dropped to all fours, her joints reconfigured themselves and she could move like a cat, which was both faster and less noisy then using her two legs alone.
She quickly scoped out her neighbor's house. Her eyes now had thinner slits and she could see perfectly in the dark, which allowed her to spot a dog door in the back entrance. The mutt himself was sleeping outside, tied to a thin metal post.
A rush of instinct told Selina to stay away from the dog, so she couldn't just climb down and go across the yard. Instead, she made her way over to the tree that stood before the houses and leapt over to a nearby branch. Then she jumped over to the neighbor's roof, scaled her way down to the porch, and went right through the door.
Inside, she took a quick look around. There was a staircase, a couple of locked doors...and one that was left slightly open. Selina decided to try that one.
As it turned out, the door led to the guest bedroom. Selina found herself ruffling around, through drawers, a laundry basket, the nightstand, looking for shiny things. She was so distracted, she didn't notice the baby crib right behind her until the cries started.
And then she heard it. Someone getting out of bed upstairs. Lights flicking on. There was no time for her to slip out the door. The room had no windows to climb out of. Selina briefly thought about hiding under the bed, but she was too big. She had to think of something.
And then she noticed a framed photo of a woman on the wall. A kind young lady, with long brown hair and a charming white smile. Selina couldn't help but notice how attractive she looked--and then she realized that her latex skin was getting paler and paler. Suddenly, her cat features disappeared. Her hands and feet were back to normal. And an incredible pain shot through her joints, forcing her back onto two legs.
Moving her hands up, she quickly found that she had hair...long brown hair. Somehow, her catsuit had turned her into an exact replica of the woman in the photo!
Selina didn't try to think about any of this. She just quickly threw on a nightdress from the laundry basket, picked up the crying infant, and put him to her left breast. The baby, thinking her to be his mother, started sucking on her nipple, and she felt him drink her milk. Then the door flew open.
It was the baby's father. And fortunately, he thought Selina was his wife, come to nurse their little son in the middle of the night. He apologized for his hasty reaction and even gave Selina a kiss on the lips before going back upstairs. Not too bad looking, she thought.
But she needed to leave. The baby at first refused to detach, as he wanted his mother to cradle him. So Selina gently rocked him back to sleep and then placed him in his crib. Stripping herself naked, she allowed the catsuit to cover her body yet again. And with that, she left the same way she came.
Not bad for the first night. And deep in her heart, Selina knew she would eventually return...