Just Another Cat Girl Part 1
Out of the Frying Pan and Into?
Published by Celeste M. Bath at Smashwords
Copyright 2012 Celeste M. Bath
Copyright 2012 Celeste M. Bath
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I lay on the bed shivering, my body twisting and muscles spasming. There wasn’t much pain per se, but the whole process was uncomfortable and I drifted in and out of unconsciousness many times throughout it.
I had come to Jimmy in trouble. Lots of it. It wasn’t just that I was nearly broke, or that I was in debt. I was wanted, and not just by the police. I had fallen a long way in a short time and I was in trouble, deep trouble. The kind of trouble that either gets you dead, or in jail for a long time and then dead. In either case, you were dead.
I didn’t even want to think of that part.
So I had come to Jimmy. Jimmy was an old friend, as much as I had friends. I had helped him out a long time ago with his business and getting started. Some of what he did was illicit, but not much. With the ‘people’ he worked with, quite a lot was legal, and society was often quick to look the other way on some of the shallower moral issues.
There was one thing he did do that was illegal. It was something anyone could get done, if they were rich enough and had connections enough and thought about doing it in the first place. Few did. Jimmy did however, and he made the right connections to make it work. But only a few people knew about it. What made it illegal wasn’t doing it, because no one knew it was done, what made it illegal was that the technology was stolen, Jimmy wouldn’t say from where.
“Jimmy, I’m in trouble,” I had said coming to his back door late at night.
“So I’ve heard.” He let me come inside. “What do you want me to do about it?”
“I want the treatment, it’s my only hope.”
“There’s no going back you know. It’s a one way trip.”
“I know Jimmy, I know. But I don’t see how I have any choices, I’m not gonna turn state’s evidence, even if I thought they could keep me safe, I’m not that kind of guy.”
“You could tell Mr. Terrin that, surely he’d understand.”
“No, no he doesn’t. I tried to tell him that. He doesn’t trust me, I have no more options.”
“I see.” He pondered a moment. “You know for me to do this for you, it’s gonna cost me a lot of money.”
“I know Jimmy. I’m willing to work it off.”
“You sure about that? You realize what it means?”
I nodded, “Yeah I know. What choices can you give me?”
“First I have to tell you, they’re all female.”
“What!?” I looked up at him, “Jimmy, please don’t do that to me, after all we’ve been through. You owe me.”
He sighed and shook his head, “Doesn’t matter. I don’t run males here, and those that do tend to run gay males. Bottoms. I don’t think you’d like that. Besides, I don’t have any of the stuff to do a male. And it would take me weeks to get it.”
I looked down at the floor again and sighed, “Bad enough I’m losing everything, now I gotta lose that too.”
“Hey it’s not that bad, I’ve run a few other guys through it. None complained to me after they got used to it. Not like you’re gonna be a eunuch you know.”
I nodded, “What species do you have?”
“Lets see, I got a couple of equines, half dozen fox, a wolf, an quite a few felines.”
“What kinds of felines?” I asked looking up again.
“cougar, tiger, jaguar, regular domestics, a couple of lionesses and a leopard.”
“Any idea how good they are?”
He looked me over and smiled, “Still like cats, don’t you?”
I blushed and nodded, “Yeah, always a weak spot.”
“Well remember that really hot one I used to have working here?”
“Jocell, oh yeah I remember her ...” I had a few pleasant memories of some rather expensive nights.
“The leopard is based off of her. Been saving it special. I can make you her. Or rather close enough to be her sister. But ...”
Always a but. “But what?” I asked.
“It’s not cheap.”
“I know that,” I sighed.
“You’ll have to work it off.”
I grimaced, “For how long.”
“Two years.”
“Two years!” I almost yelled and looked up at him. “Jimmy is that anyway to treat your best friend?”
“You don’t have any friends, especially now, and you know it.” He said frowning at me, “I could have happen to me what they’re trying to do to you. And I told you this stuff is expensive.”
“Hey, who helped you get started here? Who gave you your first break?” I held my temper in check, I knew I couldn’t afford to piss him off. I really had no other choices.
He sighed and raised his hands, waving me back into my seat. “I know, I know. Listen, anyone else, it’d be six years. Don’t think I’m not cutting you any slack. I’ll also let you keep five percent of what you bring in, and cover your initial wardrobe.”
I relaxed back in my seat. I knew how much his ‘girls’ made, that sounded about as fair as I’d get. “Okay Jimmy.”
“One last thing, and this is the hardest and you need to agree to it now, because you can’t change your mind and I will enforce it.”
“What?”
“While you work for me, I own you. Got it? And all that ownership implies.”
I looked up at him again, and tried to think of what to say. Nothing came to mind, so I just nodded my head.
“Good follow me.”
He led me down to a room in the basement. He messed around on a computer some. He pulled out the forms that gave the agreement between him and his new ‘working girl’, me. I read them over, it was as he said. Then he went to a hidden safe and pulled out a case.
“No going back after this. You still sure?”
I nodded again.
“Okay, strip.”
I removed all my clothes, jewelry, rings, everything.
“I’ll destroy all this before I leave,” he said, “I don’t want anyone thinking you came here.”
Then he handed me some pills to take. After that he pulled out the largest needle I’d ever seen and shot me in the gut. Oddly enough it didn’t hurt. I think the pills had something to do with that. Next he led me to a bed in another room, locked me in and left.
Then the nanobots started to reconstruct everything about me. Sex changes were commonly done this way. So was most plastic surgery. But no one had ever made morphs this way because there were too many things that had to be changed, so normally they were built in the labs, or bred from other morphs. But Jimmy had found a way, and he used it on people who wanted to disappear for good. There was no coming back, and very few people knew about Jimmy.
“Rise and shine!” Someone called out and light suddenly filled the room.
I groaned and covered my eyes. I felt dizzy and my mouth was dry.
“Here drink this,” the voice said. I carefully grabbed the glass thrust in my hands and tried to drink. My whole face felt funny and it took several tries to get started.
“Easy, take it slow, everything is different now.”
I found that to be an understatement, but on the third try I was able to swallow, and quickly drained the whole glass.
“Now, eat these.”
I was handed a tray, and as my eyes finally started to focus I saw it was full of cubes of some kind. My stomach growled loudly and I started in on them. Chewing was also different, but it didn’t take me long to each everything there.
“Good girl!” the voice said and I looked up and finally saw who owned the voice. It was Jimmy. He laughed. “The look on your face is priceless Keasha!” And he ruffled my hair and ears.
I didn’t know what was worse, that he did it, that I liked the feeling of his doing that, or that I now had two upright ears on a cat girl’s head.
“Ya ... Yao ...” I growled and tried it again. “Vio ... voi ... vis.”
He put a hand on my chin, “Don’t try too hard, it takes a little getting used to. You’ll be able to talk soon enough, but first we need to get you cleaned up, and into your room.” He smiled at me. “By the way, you’re gorgeous.”
I looked up at him curious.
“Don’t worry, I’ll show you in a few. Now let’s get you up.”
It took a moment to stand, and then he led me on a few laps around the bed. I could smell something foul in the room and it didn’t take me long to figure out it was me. We then went out to a shower room and he taught me how to clean myself, and take care of my new plumbing and body parts. By the time he was done I was starting to feel comfortable in my new body. And I was starting to talk as well.
“Now, come over here,” he said after I had gotten dried. “Look!”
I looked in the mirror and my knees almost buckled. He was right, I was gorgeous. I had spent enough money on cat girls, I had even dated few of the free ones. I stood about 5’ 7”, had long dark black hair down to my ass, long shapely legs, and a firm and generous, but not overly large, chest. My stomach was flat and my ass tight and well rounded. My thick black tail danced behind me as the two black cat ears on my head swiveled forward. I was hot all right. The complexion of my skin was a sort of dark olive which nicely accented the slender muscles underneath. The only fur on my body was on my cat like ears, my tail, and around my sex in place of hair. I also now had a rather exotic face, slightly slanted almond eyes with dark green inhuman eyes, and a nice little set of fangs when I smiled.
“Wow ...” I whispered. I had already found that I had a nice sultry voice. “You sure delivered on the looks alright Jimmy.”
He smiled, “Sure did. And from now on it’s Sir, unless we’re in private, then its James.”
I nodded, “Yes James.”
He smiled even wider at that. “Well Keasha, we’re almost done. Let me take you up to your new room. We’ll see about some clothes later on.”
I nodded again, and turned back to the mirror looking once again as he led me off.
When we got to my room he followed me in and closed the door behind us. I smiled to myself at all the mirrors, standing naked in only my skin before one, letting my hands roam slowly over every inch. It was intoxicating.
I suddenly felt Jimmy’s hands on my body and blinked as he moved against my back, leaning against me, his hands stroking down my sides and up my belly, grabbing at my tits, working the flesh. I gasped in surprise “What?” my tail flicking up between his legs.
His naked legs.
I gasped and took a deep breath.
“Now now.” He warned. “I own you remember? And as your owner, I get to train you!” he laughed.
I shivered and closed my eyes as he pressed his naked body against mine. I could feel his erection pressing against my back. He was bigger then me now, and stronger probably as well. I doubted I could stop him.
But he was right. I was now a whore, his whore. For the next two years I’d be selling my body to make him money. I had better get used to it. I had no choice.
Besides, oddly enough he smelled good, my nose was filled with the masculine musk of him, and I had to admit I liked it. I had done some experimenting in my youth, so it wasn’t my first time with a man, so I wasn’t freaked by that.
Then there were his hands, as he played with my breasts and nipples it was an unbelievable sensation. I leaned back into him, and rubbed against him. He chuckled some more and ran his hand down my stomach. I gasped again as he reached my sex. The initial shock of not having a cock was as great as the sensation when he slid a finger into me. So was the realization that I was already slick.
“God you’re such a slut, aren’t you?” he whispered in my ear. I could feel the heat rushing to my face as I blushed. “Afraid about being a woman. Hah. Wait till I get my dick inside of you.”