The jostling of the bed made me stir. After so many years of sleeping alone, the sudden movement of the covers was enough to send me bolting upright. Before I could even think straight, the heavy bouncing of my breasts finished the job of waking me up.
"Sorry to startle you, my dear." Mr. Geren smiled as he looked over to me. He was just as naked as I was, and despite the flood of memories about what we'd been doing most of yesterday, I couldn't help but blush as he took his time looking over my naked breasts. That rush of embarrassment didn't make me dive back into the covers, though; I recognized the feeling fast enough to help keep myself somewhat dignified. Well, at least as dignified as any fully exposed, half cat girl could be after almost a full day of getting her brains fucked out.
"No, I'm just not used to sleeping with someone, Mr. Geren." I replied, trying to hide my rather obvious embarrassment. This was all still so new to me that it was hard to know just what to do. It might sound strange, but even sex was easier, and yesterday had been my first time with that as well.
There was more to it than just the fact that I was naked. I was now more or less his pet, at least for the next few months, until my internship was officially over. He'd also used some strange device to turn me into a real cat girl, with pointy cat ears, a long fuzzy tail, two plump breasts, and a very hot eager pussy. The whole notion still sounded crazy to me, but I couldn't deny that I'd enjoyed every moment of our time together. I'd always heard how good sex could be, and now I really knew.
"I need to go out for a couple of hours, Miss Wilson. Feel free to make yourself at home, as I explained, everything here is at your disposal." He said as he carefully pulled on his clothes. It was rather fascinating to watch him. It wasn't just the sight of a rather fit man older man, though I appreciated his well-toned body. No, the thing that made it hard to turn away was the way he carefully pulled every piece of perfectly prepared clothing from a hanger and pulled it on with such grace that when he was done it all looked as if it had been freshly ironed. He didn't even need to straighten anything, and yet there wasn't a single wrinkle from his black socks to his starched collar. Mr. Geren liked everything in perfect order and he made sure it stayed that way.
"Thank you, sir. Have a good trip." I gave him a wave and still felt silly as he left. I still had pangs of social awkwardness, but somehow I knew that he didn't mind. It was enough that I was here, and that we'd already shared a wonderful day together. The rest was just a distraction.
Once I was alone again, I flopped back on the bed. This was simply wild! My mind was still whirling and my body was quivering from the memory of the pleasure it had endured only hours ago. Sex was simply awesome. I knew Mr. Geren had helped charge up my body and mind for me with the rest of the changes, but somehow I knew I would always have felt this good.
As comfortable as the bed was, I was awake now, and there was little I could hate more than just sitting in bed with nothing to do and a brain not ready to go back to sleep. I tossed off the covers and sat up. My breasts swayed again, and I couldn't ignore that change as I looked down. My once modest breasts had become full and ripe enough that any man couldn't ignore them. Of course, I couldn't either, my old chest had been rather small and on the perky side, but the weight and the jiggling from my resized bosom was a steady reminder of the changes I'd gone through.
As was the tail. It was hard to ignore it, especially with the way it had a mind of its own. It did move in tune with my mood, but while I was awake, it was almost always in motion, from a gently swaying when I was calm to an almost wild flapping when I got excited. I blushed a bit just remembering how it had emphasized how horny I was yesterday on several occasions. There certainly wasn't a way for me to hide my feelings with that fuzzy thing swinging from my ass.
The ears were almost an afterthought. Sure, I noticed them a bit, and I had more control over them, but they were so much more integral to me that I easily ignored them most of the time. I did realize that they were a ready sign of my current condition and situation, so anyone who saw me wouldn't doubt for a moment exactly what I was. Not that I was about to go out in public any time soon.
In fact, it wasn't until I was almost out of the room that I realized I was still bare ass naked. I smiled to myself at the absurdity of it. I'd never been an exhibitionist or anything, and now I was strutting around in the nude with barely a second thought. I kind of liked it though, in a way this whole little adventure was an escape from the confines of the real world and that included clothes. I didn't have anyone to hide my body from, the temperature was comfortable and it was kind of fun in a wickedly naughty way that I couldn't resist.
The other thing I couldn't resist was my growling stomach. We'd taken a few breaks yesterday for some quick snacks, but all of the time I'd spent getting ravished had more than used up all those calories. Now it was time to replace some. I was also curious about just what a man like Mr. Geren would have in his fridge. I half expected everything to be neatly lined up according to size and expiration date.
What I didn't expect was to see a curvaceous, raven-haired woman sitting at the kitchen bar when I turned the corner. She was wearing a long dark purple robe that she had made no attempt to close. The shock of seeing someone else in Mr. Geren's suite melted away as I noticed that her whole body was covered in fur. Her arms, legs and the sides of her body were an almost pure black, while her breasts and stomach were covered with an almost white fluffier fur. If that wasn't enough, she had two pointy black ears that looked almost catlike, but the tail jutting out behind her wasn't anything like a cat's. It was broad and thick, with an unmistakable white stripe down the center.
"There's no need to stare, sweetie." The woman smiled as she noticed me. I fought down the urge to slip back behind the corner. It was weird being so exposed to a complete stranger, but since we were both nearly naked, at least I wasn't on my own. I took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"Hi." I gave her a little wave, still keeping my distance on the other side of the room. Mr. Geren hadn't mentioned anyone else being here, and certainly not a half skunk Asian woman. I was still busy taking it all in, and just noticed that the white strip started from the middle of her bangs and went all the way down. The only part of her not covered in fur seemed to be her round face, and she watched me with a grin and a twinkle in her dark almond shaped eyes.
"You're a shy one, aren't you?" She laughed a little. "I'm Nioni."
"Livi." I smiled, still not quite sure what to do. Walking around naked in my own home wasn't something I liked to do, and doing it in front of someone else, even if they were naked too, was kind of freaking me out.
"No need to be embarrassed, Livi. If you're here with a pair of fuzzy ears growing out of your head, then I know everything that you've been up to." Nioni motioned towards the counter. "Why don't you sit down and I'll whip you up something nice for breakfast. What do you like?"
I wobbled for a moment. She was at least being nice, and my stomach growled again. I could handle this. So I took a deep breath and crossed the room. It still felt pretty exposed, as I could see out of the living room windows from here. Even if I knew no one could see in, I still felt like I was exposed to the whole city.
