Henry began to feel warm and decided it was time to take the coat off. His fingers grabbed at the edges, except he couldn't find any. Henry started to get frantic, pulling at the coat, but it wouldn't budge. It felt like he was grabbing his own hair.
"Help me get this thing off" he begged Henry.
She crawled over and found the same thing Henry had - the coat was now his coat.
As Joanna tried unsuccessfully to slide her hands under the coat, they ran across Henry's chest. He involuntarily moaned in response. Joanna noticed and rubbed it again, intentionally this time. Henry couldn't believe how sensitive his chest felt. He felt warm all over, but especially there. Joanna continued to rub Henry's chest, but had a suspicion what was going on.
"That feels really good, doesn't it?" she asked.
"Amazing" he responded.
"How do you think it feels when you fondle my breasts?"
"Are you saying that...ooooooohhh...."
It was half a realization and half a reaction from Henry because Joanna now had a mound of titflesh in each hand.
"Oh shit..." exclaimed Henry.
"I think the coat was only supposed to be worn by women..." said Joanna.
"I'm going to be a tiger catgirl like you?"
Joanna reached down between Henry's legs and found something missing.
"Looks that way, Henrietta..."