I headed towards the market sneaking my way there past many cat girls, once there the only stuff i could find would barely cover my needs and once I realized that I needed to find a new place to get supplies from, Alex and her cat girl friends found me, I pretended to be a catgirl and they believed me, Alex trys to help me not slip up as her Alex's friends wanted to play with my
As I tried my best to keep up the act I realized that the costume was starting to feel more and more like my own skin, and less like something I was wearing. I tried to push the thought out of my mind and focus on my new role as a Neko. Alex soon got the others to head back home, but they said as a Neko I need to join them, As I left the store with Alex and the other catgirls, I couldn't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. I knew that I needed to escape, but every time I tried, they would stop me and tell me to come home with them.
As we walked, I couldn't help but notice how different everything looked. The buildings, the streets, the people, everything seemed to be in a state of decay. It was clear that the Neko apocalypse had taken its toll on the world.
Finally, we arrived at their home, and I was greeted with warm welcomes and friendly meows. I tried my best to blend in, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed to leave. But as the night went on, and I spent more time with my new friends, I found myself becoming more and more comfortable.
I quickly learned that life as a Neko wasn't easy. The government was hunting us down and trying to wipe us out, but we always found ways to evade capture. We formed small communities and banded together to protect ourselves and each other. We had to be constantly aware of our surroundings, always on the lookout for the Neko hunters. But despite the danger, I couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie and belonging among my fellow Nekos.
It wasn't until the next morning that I realized something was wrong. I had accidentally been infected, and I was slowly becoming a catgirl myself. I panicked and tried to leave, but my memories of my past life were slipping away. I knew I needed to get back to my apartment, but as a catgirl, I was unable to remember where it was.
I eventually gave up on trying to escape and decided to make the best of my situation. I was happy with my new friends and I didn't want to leave.
As the months went by, my transformation into a cat girl continued. My ears became more pronounced, my tail grew longer, and my fur became softer. I was no longer pretending to be a Neko, I was one. And it didn't take long for me to realize that I loved it.
The Neko apocalypse had taken everything from me, but I found something new and special in the Neko apocalypse. I had friends, a sense of belonging, and the freedom to be who I truly was. And as long as I had that, I knew I could survive anything.
I closed the journal and looked up at the sky, wondering what the future held for me and my fellow Nekos. But one thing was for sure, we would face it together, as a community, as a family. I was a catgirl, and I swore to protect my fellow Nekos and continue the legacy of our culture. as I lay in my bed, surrounded by my new family, I couldn't help but think "I'm a catgirl, I swear."