"It's a really great first assignment" Jenkins continued amiably, as if Christina wasn't effectively being held hostage at this point "Ethel, a delightful, regular customer of somewhat advancing years, would dearly love a feline companion to keep her company but doesn't feel quite up to comitting to owning one full time. That's where you come in for today of course."
"Is this a joke?" Christina asked in disbelief "you want me to become a cat?"
"Perhaps it's best to demonstrate. If you would kindly remove your clothes and leave them on the chair" Jenkins smiled as if her were asking for some printing to be done.
"I knew you were some kind of pervert! Let me out of here now!" Christina demanded.
"I can assure you I will gain no pleasure from this, I am not of that persuasion" Jenkins replied patiently "Now hurry up and undress. Ethel's bus will be here soon and I never allow my customers to see their pets in human form. It can confuse matters somewhat"
"I don't care if you're straight or gay I'm not going to undress for you" Christina reiterated, folding her arms defiantly "And I'm not going to be anyone's pet either!"
"Very well" Jenkins sighed "If you leave me no choice but to resort to hypnotism that is what I shall have to do"
"Hypnotism?" Christina repeated, but she was soon after under Jenkins spell and quickly fell silent.
"Good, now please take off your clothes and place them on the chair behind you like I asked" Jenkins smiled politely.
"Yes, Mr Jenkins" a temporarily fully obedient Christina nodded as she stood up and began unbuttoning her work trousers.
"I really don't like to do things this way. I'm sure you'll come to see me as a kind and considerate employer in time, but I do require a certain degree of subordination in return"
Soon Christina was stood completely naked in front of Jenkins, her freshly shaved pussy on full display, her pert bare buttocks reflected back at the boss from a mirror placed behind her.
"Wonderful, now onto all fours please" was Jenkins next instruction.
Again, Christina did as instructed and moved down onto her hands and knees. There was a small part of the young woman that was starting to wonder if Jenkins really could transform her. This was some seriously powerful hypnotism she was under and he had done it without so much as lifting a finger. She would soon have her answer.
Jenkins stood up, walked over and, with some effort, kneeled down in front of Christina so the pair were face to face in disturbingly close proximity.
"Now, look into my eyes and keep calm. You may feel some strange sensations, but this won't hurt at all, you have my word"
Christina locked eyes with Jenkins as comnanded and immediately found that breaking contact with his stare was impossible. She was completely in thus strange man's hands now. After a few moments Christina felt an odd, but not unpleasant, tingling sensation quickly spreading across her whole body and then growing in intensity. She was unable to avert her gaze from Jenkins so could not see what was happening to her but she could feel everything.
Christina was getting smaller, that much was certain. Not only was Jenkins growing as she began to look up rather than across at him, but everything else in her sight - Jenkins' desk, the litter bin, the chair and the clothes she had just been wearing on top of it - was also getting considerably larger in proportion to her. She could feel something sprouting out from the skin all over her body, like hair or maybe even fur. More concerning still, though as Jenkins had assured her this entire process did feel painless, was the feeling of her body reshaping - her face, her hands, her feet and strangest of all the new appendage that was growing out from just above her buttocks and which she found herself able to waggle about. This was by far the most surreal experiencs of Christina's life.
"There, all done!" Jenkins made a groaning noise as he stood back up, leaving Christina staring momentarily at his shins "Why not see for yourself?"
Christina wobbled a little as she struggled to adapt to suddenly moving on four legs instead of two but managed to manouvre herself so she was facing the mirror that had been behind her. To her amazement she was currently face to face with a sleek black cat, the kind that a witch might keep as a familiar. Christina trotted over to the mirror and the reflected cat moved at the same pace she did. It was definitely her. Either this was the most impressive hypnotic trick ever or Jenkins really had turned her into a cat.
"There? Believe me now?" Jenkins asked, raising an eyebrow. Whatever Christina's attempted reply was it came out as a series of confused mewing sounds.
At that point there was a buzzing noise on Jenkins intercom.
"Ah, Ethel, perfect timing as ever!" Jenkins announced ingratiatingly as he answered "Christina is ready for you to collect!"