Trance advisory: All my stories are designed to hypnotize the reader. This one may fill your head up with desires to be transformed into an obedient cat person. There are no hypnotic triggers placed in this first chapter, but there almost certainly will be some in later chapters. The end of the chapter has an awakener to help you wake back up if you drifted into trance.
Chapter 1: The Tail Begins
Tom stared out from his second story window on a star lit August night. He could hardly believe his eyes as his new neighbors arrived at the house next door for the very first time. It felt like a dream, and not just because it was the middle of the night and he had been dreaming moments ago. His drowsy head was still filled up with that familiar foggy sensation of being half asleep and wanting to drift back down into a cozily relaxed unconscious state.
Usually Tom went to bed around 10 or 12, then he would sleep straight through until morning, but tonight he was feeling restless. There was some major restructuring happening, in the software firm where he worked, and he knew that his job was on the line. He had 1 day left to prove himself to the boss, and his big project wasn't finished yet.
A knot in Tom's stomach must have woken him up, in the middle of the night. Or purrrhaps it was the sensual growling sound of a jet black Porsche pulling into the driveway next door. In either case, Tom found himself quite wide awake and wandering towards his bedroom window when the catgirl first arrived.
At first Tom thought that his new neighbor was just a large muscular woman in a dark green coat, with light brown skin and long red hair that went all the way down below her knees. There was something special about her though, something that made Tom stare dumfounded when she bent over to grab something from the back seat of her ride.
Tom watched wordlessly from the window as the mysterious red haired woman with the big beautiful back seat grabbed hold of a leash and tugged a massive grey haired cat out of the car.
It was the biggest kitty Tom had ever seen, with a long majestic floofy tail, a pair of cute fuzzy pointed ears, and a thick coat of shiny furr that looked meticulously groomed. There was something weird about the legs though, they were longer and thicker than a cat should be, more like a human crawling on their hands and knees. Plus there was a jiggly pair of titties dangling down delightfully from that cat's chest.
"
OMG! That is a human crawling on their hands and knees,
" Tom Realized. "
But why do they have a tail? And why are their ears on top of their head? Are they wearing a furr suit? How come their tits are hanging out? Is this a dream?
"
Tom had never seen anything quite like this before, except in pictures and videos found in dark corners of the internet which he routinely deleted from his browsing history. It all felt so unreal, and he was feeling rather drowsy so he looked away for a second to pinch his arm.
Ouch!
Not dreaming no, but the cat girl was gone by the time he looked back up. The red haired lady had disappeared as well. However, her car was still in the driveway, and the lights had been flicked on in the neighbors house.
"
What the fuck did I just see?
" Tom pondered aloud, quite curiously. "
Was that a human or a cat? Or maybe it was a catgirl. Or maybe I'm just half asleep right now and playing tricks on my drowsy mind. It's time for sleep. Tomorrow I can introduce myself, and get a closer look.
"
Tom laid back down in his queen sized bed and pulled the cozy covers up. He tried to relax and get comfortable so that he could drift off quickly and get a few more hours of rest in before the big day at the office tomorrow.
"
But those boobies, mmmm,
" Tom suddenly became aware of how rock hard his cock had gotten. "
And the way that ass wiggles as they crawled. It must be girl dressed as a cat. Or maybe I've been watching too much furry porn.
"
The truth is that it didn't really matter what Tom had actually witnessed that night. He had a sexy thought in his head and he could pretend that a real live catgirl had moved in next door to him. A horny catgirl, who liked to be led on a leash with her breasts hanging out.
"
Would she let me grab her tail and fuck her from behind?
" Tom fantasized. "
I bet she purrs when I hit it just right.
"
His hand was stroking now, pumping up and down in a steady rhythm, as Tom fantasized about a lustful catgirl eager to be filled up by his big hard cock.
An orgasm, Tom decided, was just what he needed to help his mind drift back to sleep. Yes indeed it was, and before he realized what had happened it was morning.
Tom peaked his brown eyes open and glanced over to the clock, then practically leapt out of bed with a frantic SHOCK.
"
I'm late!
" He realized. Then he threw on some clothes, rushed down the stairs, opened up his laptop computer and grabbed a box of cereal from above the fridge.
Crystal Charms, his favorite, with enchanting marshmallow bites. Yum! Tom poured a bowl quite hastily and then he dropped his spoon. Milky cereal circles splashed upon his kilt and stripy tights, along with a chewy green gem pendant and popping pink balloon.
Tom didn't notice any of that though. The neighbor's living room window was wide open. He could see right on through, to the catgirl who was lounging naked on the couch.
One of her hands was fondling a lovely tit and the other was down between her legs with a few fingers THRUST into her dripping pussy. In and out, her fingers pumped in a slow and steady rhythm as she pinched and squeezed that soft round breast. All the while, she stared blankly at the TV screen which seemed to be turned on to some sort of spiral station.
Tom couldn't quite see the TV properly from his perspective. Or maybe he was too turned on by the catgirl masturbating to notice the lazy spiral spinning round and round with words and subtly submissive sexual imagery constantly flashing in a mesmerizing display upon the screen. His eyes were too busy taking in every inch of his new neighbor and marveling at how realistic she looked. He couldn't see a single zipper or a seam between the furr and the rest of her, as if the cat parts were actually physically attached to her body somehow.
She looked marvelous, but did she know that her window was wide open? She could glance up at any time, and look Tom straight into the eyes, but her gaze seemed fixated for now, focused absolutely and unblinkingly on the screen. Was she too distracted by the spinning spiral pulling her attention ever inwards towards the center to even notice that she had an audience? Or was she too lost in the lust to even care that her feline body was on display for him to see?
Tom had no time for lustful distractions. He looked away and wolfed down his breakfast, barely pausing at all to ogle the catgirl who kept masturbating mindlessly next door. Willfully, he managed to eat the entire bowl of Crystal Charms and drink down every last drop of sweet milk whilst taking only a couple peaks at those lovely jiggly boobies that seemed to bounce around with every playful squeeze. He only stopped and stared for couple seconds when the catgirl's ears perked up and she started rocking her hips into her fingers urgently.
The furry catgirl fucked her hand like a hyperhorny fuckslut eagerly riding a lustful cock. Her tongue slid out, drooling just a little bit, and her eyes drooped halfway closed as her hips bucked faster and faster. It looked like she was about to cum her brains out but then her whole body just stopped. For a moment she seemed to FREEZE in place. Then her arms went slack and dropped down to her sides as she began to sink into a deeply relaxed unmoving state, with drowsy eyes staring blankly at the screen.
Tom managed to look away long enough to type his password in and open up his latest project. It was a facial recognition software with several thousand lines of code meant to scan for distinct facial features and cross reference them with various databases, but the matching algorithm wasn't working properly yet.
The code was supposed to take an image and loop through the various possibilities, eliminating unlikely candidates with every pass, and gradually tightening the search parameters until it could say with certainty who was in the picture. However, the current iteration just kept looping endlessly, becoming more and more confused and widening the search until the code finally crashed and spat out a random error message.
With a heavy sigh Tom opened up his Chrome web browser and typed the latest error message in, hoping in vain to find a solution. The first page of his Google search was full of useful but ultimately unhelpful results which he had already read through countless times. There were several unclicked links on the second page of the search, mostly click bait and fake news. Like this one "Alien city falls from sky in April"
I mean what kind of brainwashed idiot actually believes that alien city rubbish? Where did it come from? How did it get here? Why aren't there any videos of it dropping down from space? And if we're to believe that it fell in a vacant and lifeless patch of dessert just four months ago, then how come it's been recognized as the state capital for years? What was this even doing on a search for matrix convergence events?
Tom scoffed and looked away, focusing instead on the catgirl who had started moving again, gently fondling her tits and fingering herself in a slow and steady THRUST in and out. She seemed so sensual and enticing, laying there and thoughtlessly stroking her sex like that.
"
I should work from the office today,
" The distracted programmer decided, "
