"Transform" Jennifer said quickly and without too much thought. She didn't really know which one she truly wanted but...she needed to say something before it was too late.
"I was hoping you'd pick that one." Kyle said smugly on the other end of the line. "For your transformation, I want you to see what it's like on the other side. But, let's embarrass you a bit. For your transformation, you're going to turn into a younger, MALE pussy boy. You'll find out what that means in a bit. You'll be small, submissive, and you'll have a nice thing for either sex. Oh, and to let you know, you're new body just can't seem to hold back when it wants to 'let it out'. But maybe some of your friends can help. You'll find a few of them already changed thanks to me and some friends of mine."
Jennifer went to respond but the click of the phone cut her off. A frustrated groan and she tossed the phone down. Who the hell did he think he was?
It didn't matter. She was going to be late for school soon. And she still needed her shirt! She sighed and moved back into her room before an odd warmth hit her. She blinked and drew in a long breath. Something felt...strange. She shift and ran a hand down along her arm, itching at the tan hairs that was slowly becoming her fur.
Wait, her fur?
She gasped and stared down at herself, arms lifting as she began to see that fur slip along her arms. She stared in awe as it rolled up and consumed her hands, fingers puffing out slightly as claws began to form.
"What the hell is happening to me?" She gasped before she felt fur slide across the rest of her body, over her back and stomach and down along her thighs. A strange tug sent her looking back and she grimaced for a moment as something grew out from behind her and slipped up and over the hem of her skirt. A tail. She was growing a long and tan feline tail!
She was starting to figure out what "pussy boy" meant now.
And, as she thought that, the room seemed to get slightly bigger as her body shrunk inward, sinking downward. She shook her head in disbelief as she lost inches of height until she was lucky to be about 4'10". Toned muscles developed from cheerleading seemed to slip away from her as well, giving her body a slender look. What really seemed to set her off was the feeling in her rear and chest.
Her rear pulled inward slightly, not as round as before, but still rather well-set. Her breasts, however, sunk inward to her horror. She gasped and grabbed at her breasts through her bra but they pulled inward and tight along her chest, nipples sinking in and shrinking down to slight imperfections on a slender chest.
"No no no no!" She repeated as she turned and moved for the bathroom, stumbling as a cramping formed in her socks. With a quick effort, she slipped them off to reveal bulging feet that swelled up slightly into feline-like paws. A gasp and she shook it off before lifting off to the bathroom.
When she approached the full-length mirror in it, she got a good look at her face that seemed to youthen right before her eyes and stretch out into a feline-muzzle before her eyes. Ears lengthened and pulled to the top of her head and soon, she got a good look at the rather young looking feminine boy in the mirror. He looked to be about 14 and...well...half-cat. He was covered in short, tan fur and looked rather ridiculous in an oversized, uesless bra and skirt. With a flick of that tail, the skirt slipped off his much slender hips and pooled about feline-feet.
"Oh...oh no..." Jen whispered and took in a breath. Least his voice was still rather feminine. However, he noticed that he seemed to be missing the most important male piece...but that soon corrected itself.
He could feel his clit burning and starting to stretch out under his panties. He gasped and looked down to see those panties start to bugle out as a length of flesh filled it. A gasp as his ovaries shifted, pushing downward and against the skin to fall into his new male sack. From the look of it, he wasn't too impressive but it was there! He was male...a very feminine, very feline male...but male. A look in the mirror and he looked over every bit. The slight curves, the slender body, the cute blue-eyes that looked back. He blushed a bit at his reflection. He was rather...cute...even...
He didn't get to finish the thought. A gasp and he felt his new length suddenly surge and swell up with arousal. It stretched out his panties in a full erection, standing about 4 inches in length. A tremble as he looked down and then back at that mirror where that sexy feline boy looked so started by the erection that tented his cute panties. Ah, he was turning himself on?
That question was answered as he felt a building pleasure in the base of his new length.
"Oh no! No wait! I'm not...not...oh!" He suddenly clenched his fingers and thrust his hips forward as his new cock exploded, cum shooting out and right into those panties. He lurched and shift in that orgasm before he pant and wobbled, a hand moving to the wall to hold himself up.
Ah, he didn't even touch himself! That was all looks! And now the other half made sense..."Let it out?" He probably was going to have more trouble of orgasms at the drop of a hat. He twitched and took a step, gasping as he felt the cloth of the panties rubbing up against his messy cock within them and blushed. If he wasn't careful...he could sit himself off again.
Slowly, the feline boy moved back to his room and closed the door. Now what was he going to do?