A naked catgirl! Jamie blinked then looked herself over. She was still wearing shorts and a t-shirt.
She looked at the mirror again. Pointed ears poked from her hair. Her eyes and nose looked more feline than human. When she turned a little, her reflection matched her movements, and she could see a tail behind her. Her reflection was remarkably fit and graceful. Jamie wasn't fat but she wasn't in quite that shape. Her modest chest looked firmer and a cup size bigger than they should. So strange!
She checked her backside - not tail. Her arms and legs looked normal. Her breasts felt normal. Her ears...were pointed?!
Of course they were. Jamie's ears had always been pointed. Hadn't they? She felt confused, simultaneously remembering herself with and without pointed ears.
Jamie felt a little dizzy. She sat on her bed, watching her reflection the whole time. The mirror was acting like a mirror, in terms of matching her movements. Her bed any everything else in the room looked the same. Only her appearance was different. She felt warm and took off her shirt. Were her breasts bigger and firmer? No, they had always been like this...like the reflection.
Was the mirror changing her? Impossible. Nothing had changed...or had it?
Jamie needed a second opinion. Someone who would know if she had changed, if she was becoming a catgirl. But would that be so bad if she was a catgirl? Catgirls were sexy. She would be the envy of any man or woman. She looked at her reflection again. Just looking at it made her horny.