Cat-like - TG Caption

    "N-nyaa?"

    "No, no, you have to be convincing, otherwise how do we know if the trick is going to work?" The cat girl that sat in front of Micheal was his friend Andrew. Or well, she still was, but Andrew wasn't a fitting name for her anymore so he called her Amy. Micheal was a performing magician, but one day one of his tricks took a... turn for the worse. He was supposed to call Andrew up, put him in a box and call out a cat, but instead Andrew became, well, a cat girl.

    "How is this even possible anyways?" Amy angrily looked up at her old friend as she flicked her tail. Somehow, she had complete control over it. Not only that, she had adopted a lot of cat-like habits that she had been holding back ever since she changed. She would sooner die than give into it...

    "Ah, well, my family does do real magic as well. I just didn't know I was capable of it." Micheal wasn't sure how to reverse the spell... so Amy was going to be his assistant, and fingers crossed if he did the inverse of the trick it would bring back Andrew. 

    "So you have more control over it... damn it Mike." So they continued to practice, trying to make Amy the most convincing cat girl possible. But the process was more like giving in to the instincts she already had been repressing since the night before. She became more needy, and easily frustrated. She became jumpy and tired. Every time they took a moment to rest she opted to curl up and lay down, eventually going as far as resting her head on Micheal's lap. But it didn't stop there.

    "Amy. Amy! Are you even listening to me?" Micheal was trying to get the attention of the cat girl in front of him that was spacing out, they were hardly making any progress on their act at this point.

    "Hm? Yeah, yeah..." Amy then tuned him out immediately after, as she stared at him.

    "Seriously what is wrong with you now?"

    "I'm really horny." Amy stated it matter of factly, no shame at all. Her eyes beady and focused on all the wrong aspects of Micheal. His chest, his abs, his dick...

    "W-what?" Micheal was surprised at the fact. What could possibly make her say that? Amy and him were just friends...

    "I'm absolutely in heat." The cat like habits manifested themselves in a way neither one of them expected, and Amy had completely accepted it as the case. "I don't know how or why, but I need some action before the day ends..." Amy climbed up on top of the one who transformed her in the first place, he was here and available, and it was his fault... right? "So either you take responsibility and help me out yourself, or I'll have to find someone else. We practice after."