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 "What the hell," my girlfriend, Jessica, exclaimed as she opened the large box containing her boyfriend, except I was actually a petite ginger cat girl wrapped in red, glossy ribbons and a sultry look on my cutesy face. "Happy Birthday, Meowstress!" I giggled in my new, cloying soprano, making sure to ham up the innocent Neko personality that my body presented.

 "Babe? Is that you?" She asked, more startled than anything else, "Why are you a girl? Why are you a CAT girl?" I stood up from the box, the ribbons covering my most sensitive parts but not much else. "I read your journal, Jess. I know you wanted to experiment with girls but didn't want to break up or cheat on me," I told her, leaning in, "And as for the cat features, I know about those images you have on your computer." Her face blushed to a cherry red, embarrassment adorning her face like a mask. I scooted closer, my breath on her neck. "You still need to unwrap me," I said before leaning in for a deep kiss. Our plump lips met and her resolve melted.

 She lifted my tiny body from the box seeing as I was hardly over 100 pounds and took me to the bedroom, hunger in her eyes. She grabbed the bow that bound my hands, pulling until the knot came loose and the streamers fell from my body. I lay on the bed, naked and waiting as her desire welled until she couldn't hold back anymore and made me hers.

  My submissive body must have awoken a domineering lust dormant within the recesses of her mind as I have never seen her exert so much authority in the bedroom. Her delicate fingers entered my tight vagina sending the alien sensation of being penetrated into my brain along with the pleasure that came with it. "You're mine," she whispered in between panting as I squealed in delight before she removed a 12-inch toy from her nightstand. My eyes widened at the phallus, only able to comprehend it for a few seconds before it replaced her fingers, plunging deep into me and shoving my guts to the side.

 I shuddered with pleasure as a mix of oxytocin and dopamine filled my mind when I came, but she wasn't done yet, not even close. Her lips returned to mind as her hands began pinching and squeezing my breasts and ass. Her mouth slowly fell down my body, tickling my nipple and tracing the curve of my midriff before it met my pussy. I couldn't hold back any longer, I screamed when her tongue worked its way into me, sweat pouring from my forehead in buckets as a second and then a third orgasm rocked my body.

 Her face returned next to me, etched with arousal as she asked, "Who's my kitty?" "Me," I gasped as she rewarded me with another kiss. "How long does this body last?" She asked me and was excited when I told her that I would decide when to end it. "Don't," she commanded me, "I like you much better this way, and by the look on your face, you like it too." Now it was my turn to flush because she was right, I didn't expect going into this that I would stay as her little cat girl, ready to be used by her at a moment's notice, but I'd be lying if I said I wanted to go back.

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Picture by Bygin-白巾

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