Joe had never been the sort to socialize with women around the office, nor the sort to go to a dance club, but he had just set up two of his employees with each other, and it had been a highly unusal day, so he agreed. Getting into the club was hardly an issue. Cat girls were rare enough that everyone seemed to know Miss Kitty. Joe was a bit put off at first by the throbbing lights and thumping beats, and definitely felt overdressed in a three-piece suit, but after a few drinks, he managed to loosen up.
It was entirely too loud to have a proper conversation, but Miss Kitty was clearly having a good time, and Joe couldn't help but marvel at just how carefree and open she was in this sort of environment. She'd been quite flirty around the office, but that had always struck him more as playful teasing. Here though, as they danced, she was all over him, leaning her body into his so hard it was like she was trying to occupy the same space, and scraping her cheeks against his neck, his shoulders, and his chest, repeatedly, letting out a throbbing purr whose vibrations he could feel even if the music drowned out the sound. In return as they danced, he was scratching her ears, holding her tight, eventually finding himself running a hand along her tail. By the end of the night he was carrying her out of the club, as she had her whole body wrapped around him, with a warm smile and a series of slow blinks as she gazed into his eyes.
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The wizard stretched before crawling into bed. He felt like he'd managed a rather productive day, even if he still wasn't entirely sure just what it was the company he was now working for did. He'd enchanted a quill to handle the reports that piled up on his desk, but still dreaded whether he'd eventually be asked to do something with computers. Staring at a screen like that always hurt his eyes. Perhaps he could arrange for some manner of personal secretary to handle that when it came up. He did luck into a managerial position after all.
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Frank woke up the next day and was greeted in the bathroom mirror with an elongated muzzle and drooping ears. It was an interesting look really, and he decided to go without shaving. He also skipped his usual breakfast to have another nibble on the lawn. Still quite tasty, he found, and with his mouth pushed out like this, he could just lean down and graze. The thought struck him that if he took all his meals like this, he could fire his landscaper. That was just the sort of ruthless financial efficiency that got him where he was today, after all.
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After Jenny left for work, Dusty sat around her apartment, feeling more than a little embarrassed. From the blush on her face, Jenny had definitely heard her... getting familiar with her new body the night before. Plus she was being so generous letting her stay here. She'd always thought of her before as a bit of a cackling harpy, laughing it up with her friends at Dusty's expense. Or, David's expense anyway. She had a real warm side to her though.
Feeling a bit guilty about freeloading, Dusty spent a good hour straightening things up before taking a shower. This lead to further explorations of her new body which she might not have been able to bring herself to stop until the hot water ran out. Jenny had even been nice enough to let her borrow anything from her closet that she needed, so she had a few more options than the decidedly provocative clothes she'd given herself earlier, although being a fair bit shorter now than Jenny and a little more chesty, it was hard finding anything that fit. Eventually she settled on a half-buttoned suit jacket with nothing under it, and a long loose skirt. Getting hungry, she started to make a sandwich for herself, but realized she could just as easily make two, and pay Jenny a quick visit on her lunch break and see what progress she was making.