Curse of the Cat Woman from Channel 6 - 23 (Patreon)
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"Uh-huh, maybe that half bottle of gin ain't helping, eh?" Irma slid the bottle just out of reach as her friend to groaned in a bizarre animalistic manner.
"It's not jussst that Irma. I'm not feeling at all like my usual self. I-I think I tried to make a pass at Tony, Irrrma. Then.. Then I ate an entire steak, practically raaawwr!"
Irma did what she could to calm the woman as April hissed and winced throughout her confession, her pale eyes fixed on the middle distance as she rasped, her 'R's rolling with a purring rumble.
"Whateverrrr's happening is to m-mrrea.. happening to m-mree is only getting worse. It's too fucking hot in herrre. I need to get outta variety herrre, Irrrmaa...."
Her tiny pinprick pupils clenched as her eyes went wide. She could feel the tiny muscles around her eyes fluttering. Her vision blurred over completely as another pulse of endorphines surged through her system. She blinked back into focus with wicked curved pupils that rested in the large gem like irises that had grown to dwarf the whites of her eyes.