After discussing their itinerary for tomorrow John decided he wanted to take a shower, while Sharon was too much tired for anything, and just wanted to lay in bed.
John undressed without ceremony and looked himself in the mirror, he was a little chubby and his hairline was receding and starting to become grey, he sighed remembering his days of youth, but then again the wood framed mirror didn't lie. He chuckled for a bit, his jet black hair becoming gray was just the passing of time, he started to filled the tub with warm water, for a moment he had the feeling he went to take a shower, but a bath sounded so much better. He finally dropped his pants and stepped into the furo, the warm water felt so good on his aching muscles, carrying around the heavy armor did a number on his frame. He decided to let his hair free, undoing the knot he let his long bluish dark hair to flow into the water.
In the meantime, Sharon was laying in bed. She was changing into her nightgown, but whenever she took a piece of clothing, a tingling on her spine made her feel so good, and with each tingling, her hair was becoming longer, her nails grew, her hips getting narrower, her ears becoming pointer and moving to the top of her hair, her sagging breast becoming plumper and a small growing sprouting at the end of her back and it changed from ginger to a lighter pink. She meant to take off until she was on her underwear, but she felt so good to remove them until finally she was completely naked. She climbed on bed on all fours, purring when she stretched. She looked on the full length mirror, she was a bombshell, curvy figure and smooth skin only covered by her long pink locks.
John stepped out of the furo, and wrapped a tiny towel around his waist, and once again he looked in the mirror, he was a kind soul, but ever had the narcissistic need to flex his muscles, his tan muscles contrasted his blue long hair, that he usually kept tied, but when he was alone he liked it to flow it free. He came from the bath drying his head and gazed at her beautiful wife laying over the floor on four legs.
"Purrrr... handsome. We are alone, don't you want me to purrr... scratch your back." said Sharon seductively playing with her hair, her tail moving with her firm but as she lay in bed.
John smiled and the little towel feel on the floor.
The second was a shojo cat-girl, with tan skin, pink, wild hair going into giant ponytails reaching down to her waist, pink eyes with slit pupils,
wearing a top, and a skirt, leaving her midsection exposed.