Kyle then spoke into the phone, "Congratulations Jen you are about to contract the Catgirl
Virus. Now you will grow cat ears and a tail, each matching your current hair color, and
anyone who you scratch, bump into, or kiss has a chance of becoming a catgirl
themselves. What does becoming a catgirl entail? Well for you I will make it special. First,
is that you are now officially a Lesbian, enjoy. Second, and more for me, is that you will
lose whatever love you had for shoes and instead become a sock lover to the point some
might call it a fetish. Third, your libido is about to become a little higher."
"You sick little pervert!" shouted Jen, afraid that if she stayed on the line any longer she
might be infected with the weird.
"I'm not done," came Kyle before Jen had an opportunity to say what was really on her
mind. "As I said, anyone you infect will become a catgirl. Well their clothing will also
transform, meaning even the darkest, most emo person on the planet will eventually be
wearing an adorably cute outfit. Oh and just in case, if two catgirls do eventually fall in
love and have intercourse, they have a high probability of becoming pregnant and
reproducing even though they are both female."
Jen was speechless. Kyle had just revealed a side of himself she never knew existed. "You
sick... demented little twirp. When Jackson hears about this-" Jen was cut off by the sound
of a buzzing phone, a dead conversation.
Wanting to forget Kyle and the whole conversation, Jen quickly looked around for the last
few articles of clothing she needed. She found her cheerleading top in the dryer and her
underpants in her dresser, she had been in a bit of a panic this morning. However, her
other white sock hid for her and as time ticked away, Jen became drastic. Quickly heading
to her wardrobe, Jen found a clean pair of school color toe-socks, Green and Yellow striped
with individual toes alternating their color. They were actually rather fun to wear, and Jen
wondered why she didn't wear them more often. Pulling them on, Jen nearly forgot her
cheerleading shoes as she raced out the door to school, unaware that the virus was just
beginning to affect her.