Andrew turned and presented himself to the hot guy, not even realizing that he was chewing on the toy mouse, which had a nice juicy flavour to it and reminded him of some memory of chasing mice in a barn. Lifting his tail, he almost screamed, but instead moaned with pleasure as Mark inserted his penis into Andrew's vagina.
"Wait a minute," Andrew thought. "I don't have a vagina." But this was lost as as both sank into sexual bliss. So intent were they that they failed to notice as the room began to grow around him, now her, and Mark.
So busy was Dru that she failed to feel the racking pain in her shoulder, pelvis, hip and pelvis bones as the last bit of catness came into effect. For her, there was only one thing that was important at the moment; her heat cycle and Mark, the answer to this seasonal problem.
Dru mewed in delight as Mark blew his load into her and the fact that her clothes had disappeared and that she and Mark with both quadrupeds didn't even matter.
At least it didn't matter until Mark removed his penis and stepping away from Dru, began to clean himself. As Dru followed suit, she suddenly remembered her life as Andrew and horrified at what had just occurred, tried to demanded an answer,
But the problem were that one, she could only meow like a tabby cat and two, Mark just didn't seem that interested in her. As he got up and began to strut away, Dru was just about follow after him, when she noticed the remains of the rubber mouse. Something inside, an instinct maybe, said that she wanted it. But something else said for her to go after Mark and see if she could get some answers.
"I can't be a human inside a tabby cat," Dru thought. "But that partially eaten mouse does look tempting."