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 Nicholas didn’t have time to glance at the tavern’s sign as he barged in, completely soaked to the bone from the torrent of rain outside. He let out a low sigh as the thunder cracked, enjoying the warmth emanating from the nearby fireplace. The simple leather equipment he had on was uncomfortably wet and chafing against his body, but at least he was out of the rain. He felt lucky to have found a sanctuary like this more than a day’s journey away from the city he lived in.

After getting his bearings straight, he looked around the tavern. It was dimly lit with well-polished wooden flooring and other masterfully crafted wooden fixtures. There was a booth in one of the corners where a man appeared to have a woman clinging to each of his arms while they talked and giggled in hushed tones. The only other person was a petite woman working behind the bar counter, wiping down mugs as she hummed cheerfully.

Nicholas cleared his throat and stepped toward the bar counter, leaving a water trail in his wake. “Excuse me? Ma’am?”

“Oh!” The girl perked up and turned toward her guest with a smile. As she trotted to the front of the counter to greet him.

Nicholas immediately noticed she had two orange cat ears sitting atop her head. Based on the way they moved, it was apparent they were real. Do demi-humans work here? Huh. He thought to himself.

“Welcome to the Crafty Cat Tavern and Inn!” She beamed, brushing her long, fluffy orange hair from her face. “You can call me Tia! I’m guessing you’ll be looking for a room for the night?” She had D Cup breasts and wore a green and white tavern dress.

Nicholas sighed, nodding his head. “Yeah… Coming home from a failed mission. How much is your cheapest room?”

“Ten silver a night! I know it’s a teensy bit more normal than usual going rates, but we’re a high-class establishment. The included meals are way better than anything you’d get at a typical inn,” Tia insisted. Her fluffy tail could now be seen swishing back and forth behind her.

Five silver? Nicholas grabbed a pouch from his belt and emptied the contents into his hand. “I… I have two silver and three copper,” he muttered, feeling a deep pang of anxiety flare up within him. The thought of sleeping outside horrified him.

“Oh?” Tia’s ears perked as her lips curled into a wide grin. “We’re prepared for situations like this. If you’re not in a hurry, just stay a few days to a week so you can work to pay off your tiny little debt? Okay? It’s not like it would take long to make up a few silver,” she insisted in an innocent voice, clasping her hands together.

Nicholas hesitated. What choice did he have? He could, for a few days and pay off his debt. He had some money reserves back home that he could live off of until he had another successful mission. He just had to take it one step at a time.

“Yeah, fine. I’ll pay you back; I need a room,” he insisted.

“You’re sure, nyaa?” Tia asked.

“Yes. Extremely sure.”

Tia lit up, her tail flicking in excitement. “Stay there.” She trotted into the back and rummaged around before coming out and leaving from behind the counter to approach Nicholas. She held up a black collar with a bell and then placed her free hand on the man’s shoulder. “You promise to repay the debt? You can trust me!”

Nicholas looked at the collar and raised an eyebrow. What? He was too damn tired to care. It was just some weird thing they must have done here. “Yeah-- fine, okay.”

Tia leaned up and put the collar on his neck. A tingle shot through his neck and body as soon as it clasped in place. Something felt odd. “Ahh-- what… Is this? Did this collar do something?”

“Don’t be silly! Let me show you to your room,” Tia insisted, beckoning for Nicholas to follow as she trotted down the hallway.

Nicholas just nodded and followed her down the creaky hall. As he moved, his wet clothes began to feel a little more cumbersome. Strange sensations bubbled up within his body as his insides churned. “Ugh-- I think I’m a little nauseous,” he grumbled.

“You probably just need a hot bath, nyaa!” At the end of the hallway, Tia opened the door.

Nicholas stepped in and was immediately impressed. The accommodations here seemed quite lavish. He sat his bag down near the oaken-framed bed and began to strip his clothes off his body.

“Oh! Check this out!” Tia cheered, opening a door attached to his room. “Our tavern is built upon natural hot springs. You have a lovely private bath!”

Nicholas stripped down completely naked except for the collar. As a brave adventurer, he wasn’t ashamed and wasn’t concerned about a cat girl seeing him this way. Hot spring? She had his interest as he walked into the next room. As she said, a gorgeous, steamy spring was enclosed by walls and a ceiling. Lanterns hung, illuminating the room. Despite his initial excitement, something strange caught his eye. His chest seemed puffier than usual. Also, his muscular arms looked slightly less defined. Maybe he was just hallucinating.

“Please soak and enjoy yourself. I will be tending to you tonight,” Tia purred, grabbing Nicholas’s arm as she pulled him to the spring. It had a strange scent, almost minty, but not quite.

Nicholas relented, descending into the water as the warm fluid enveloped his whole body. “Ahhhhh….” He sank down to his head as his entire body prickled and throbbed. So, why was this sexy cat girl going to tend to him? He wanted to ask but couldn’t bring himself to.

He closed his eyes, resting back as his worries melted away. He almost overlooked the bizarre churning and cracking within his body. It felt strange, but he was probably just decompressing after a long week of traveling. He absentmindedly slid a hand to his chest when his pecs started to ache. His chest felt swollen-- puffy, maybe? So, he wasn’t just setting things? He opened his eyes and looked down at his nipples, noticing how thicker and pinker they were than normal. Not only that, but his hands looked slightly thinner. “What-- what the hell is going on? Did you do something to me?” He asked, turning toward Tia. “What did y-- uggh….” A deep pressure suddenly flared up within his hips, legs, and arms. He watched as his fingers cracked and shrunk along with his arm. He was shrinking before his very eyes. “What did-- mmm…” As his body changed, the water’s minty fragrance grew more intoxicating, sending his mind into a haze. This isn’t right-- I need to get out of here.

“You’ve had such a stressful week, nyaa! Let me help!” Tia brightly smiled, stripping her clothes off. As they fell away, her perky breasts bounced free, her gorgeous, pale body wholly exposed.

Nicholas’ eyes widened as he momentarily forgot his horrific situation. He watched the buxom cat girl crawl into the spring and approach him. What on earth was she going to do?

“Relax, sweetheart!” Tia purred and let out another cute nyaa sound, curling up against Nicholas’ side.

Nicholas shivered as Tia’s petite fingers slid over the skin of his abdomen. When she reached his chest, she gave him a slight squeeze and pinched his nipple between her finger and thumb.

“Ahhhh!” Nicholas cried, his voice going up a couple of octaves. Sparks of painful bliss shot through his chest, causing his whole body to shake. He knew this was wrong, but the fumes from the water made it hard to do anything but give in. She’s changing me-- they’re using magic. What is happening to me? I-- I have to go…  He tried pulling away from Tia but found it more difficult than expected. His arms looked so small now, his hands small and lithe without hinting at the callouses he once had. No, no-- it couldn’t be… Was he turning into a girl? This was a complete nightmare.

“Look how sensitive you are! Don’t try to fight this, okay? Look how nice your legs are becoming,” Tia giggled, dipping a hand in her water.

“This-- this isn’t right!” Nicholas pleaded as Tia’s hand brushed against his calf. She slid her hand up the entire length of his leg and then slowly rubbed up and down over his inner thigh. Not only was this arousing, but he felt how much his legs were changing. The first time her hand made a full round up and down his leg, he could feel his muscles. But, the longer she rubbed his leg, the softer and less musculature it seemed. Soon, her leg was even more sensitive. “H-- Hey! Stop…” Nicholas begged, squirming away. His thighs shouldn’t be so damn sensitive. To make things worse, he felt a ball of pressure forming below his navel while his hips contorted and pushed outward.

“Ugghhh!” Nicholas groaned as his waist suddenly pulled inward. The pressure inside of him started to grow at an alarming rate while his beard stubble and body hair fell off of him and into the water. “I-- I need to fight this-- you’re insane…” He whined as his voice got higher. He felt his whole head and face tingle as his bones and cartilage popped and cracked. He kept shrinking while his squared, masculine features melted away. His physical resistance was futile; why couldn’t he fight!?

“New kittens are especially affected by catnip, you see. The oils in this water invoke a sense of euphoria and relaxation, nyaa~” Tia insisted. “‘I’m excited to have a new little sister.”

Sister? Catnip? What?-- No-- no, no! He panicked, trying to stand up. As he did so, he felt the weight of his new hips. He felt the pronounced curve of his back leading all the way to an ass that was much perkier than it had been minutes ago.

“Shhhh… You’re small enough for me to do this now,” Tia flashed a devilish smile as she grabbed Nicholas. “Come down into the water with me, sweet kitten,” she purred.

Nicholas was too weak to fight as Tia pulled him onto her lap and held him from behind. He felt her hands slide all over his body, touching his abdomen, chest, legs, and hips. His changing body was so damn sensitive. As Tia touched every inch of him, his body’s new curves and shape became more apparent. “I-- I am not a kitten!” He squeaked in protest, his voice sounding more feminine than masculine.

“Oh?” Tia laughed. “Do you feel it right here?” She pushed her fingers into Nicholas’ abdomen and rubbed in slow circles. “That pressure.”

Nicholas shuddered, letting out a small cry as a warm, buttery wave washed through her tummy and pelvis. He didn’t want to think about what that pressure meant. Why the hell did he have to pick this inn of all places!? To make it worse, he felt his crotch pulse tighten while his pelvis bones shifted around. I don’t want to lose my fucking cock! He lamented. “I-- I don’t want to be a girl-- I’ll leave… I won’t stay the night here, please…”

“You already promised! You’ll make a wonderful girl, I promise,” Tia insisted. “You’re already an A cup; isn’t that great?”

Nicholas cried out again as Tia massaged her tit and pinched her nipple, rubbing it gently. His genitals writhed and ached in response. He couldn’t see through the water but felt his penis and testicles shift to a lower position. “I don’t-- I don’t want to lose my manhood, please… Please don’t do this!” He squealed.

“But womanhood is so much better,” Tia promised. “Can’t you feel your womb growing in? I can already tell you’re going to be so fertile!” With that, she slid a hand between his legs and coupled his cock and balls.

“Mmm--oooh…” Nicholas moaned as his genitalia throbbed with pleasure he hadn’t felt before. It felt good just to have that whole region touched and rubbed. He felt Tia’s palm press on his scrotum, pushing his testes up. When her palm receded, his testicles didn’t return. Much to his horror, he felt them gradually inch up into his body. “My-- my testicles-- what did you do?” He gasped, sliding a dainty hand between his legs. His penis was only a few inches in length now, and when he probed his scrotum, there was nothing inside. It was more than that, though. He felt his ball sack tighten and grow smoother as it pulled against his body. “NO-- I DON’T WANT A FUCKING PUSSY!” He pleaded, recalling all the good times he had as a man.

“You’re going to BE a pussy, my dear. A cute little pussy with a beautiful pussy of her own,” Tia giggled. “Since you’re my little sister, I get to name you. Since I’m Tia, you’re going to be Nia. I promise you’ll love working off your debt here. Please be good for me, Nia,” she purred, leaning in as she gently nipped Nia’s neck with her fangs.

Nicholas, or Nia as her new name was dubbed, gasped when Tia’s fangs nipped down on her. She then felt Tia grip her drinking penis, rubbing and stroking it. “Mmmm--oooooohhh!” Nia moaned as an orgasmic ripple shot through his cock and consumed his entire crotch. At the same time, the line going down his scrotum split open, a crevice taking form. As his penis receded, it grew more sensitive. Even though it wasn’t hard, it felt so good to have it touched. No-- no, I can’t give in to this…  She told herself. Despite her desire to protest, she could only writhe and make lewd noises as Tia violated her. Her penis receded until only the head poked out, the remains of his scrotum reshaping into a set of feminine folds that would become his labia. As his urethra sealed shut, a tiny hole appeared within the crevice. There would be no more petting while standing for Nia.

“My-- my cock…” Nia muttered between breathy gasps as Tia continued to rub and stimulate her. Her dick finally finished transforming, shrinking into a small pink nub nestled at the top of her new vulva. His foreskin reshaped into a clitoral hood, keeping the nerve bundle safe.

“You won’t miss it for long,” Tia promised.

Nia suddenly gasped when she felt another hole appear at the base of her vulva. Her vaginal opening twitched and writhed, immediately begging for the same attention Tia allotted to her clitoris. I just-- I just want her to touch me…  As her tits pushed past C cup, she sat in Tia’s lap and allowed herself to be fondled and pleasured. She adored the sensation of having her clitoris and nipples rubbed, even if the male instinct in her head was screaming over how wrong all of this was.

“Eeep!” Nia’s eyes widened when tit’s fingers pushed lower and found her tight pussy hole. A single finger pushed into her pussy, nice and slow.

“I am sure this is a strange experience the first time, huh? Suddenly having a new orifice made for sex and all,” Tia mused, still smiling as she violated the girl on her lap.

Strange was an understatement. As Tia’s finger pushed into her body, her vaginal muscles quivered and spasmed, gripping the invader. A strange yet pleasurable tension formed inside her vagina. It was so alien compared to her experiences as a man she wasn’t sure what to do or think. Soon after, Tia pushed another finger into her, stretching her new pussy apart a little more. “Mmm-- ahh! T-- Tia-- that’s…” She stammered in arousal and embarrassment. The two fingers suddenly hooked upward, brushing against the front of her vaginal wall. Tia applied some pressure, rubbing carefully.

“Oh-- oh god!....” Nia cried as her hips trembled and shook. The pleasurable tension inside her built alarmingly, her legs trembling and growing weak. She instinctively bore down, pushing her hips against Tia’s digits as her pussy tightened. After another chuckle from Nia, she began to slowly pull her fingers out and push them in again, getting into a rhythm.

“Mmm-- oohhh ohhh….” Nia purred at the top of her head, and the base of her spine also began to tingle. Her hips happily moved into the motion of Tia’s fingers as her first experience with female penetration continued. At one point, the tension broke, releasing a powerful orgasm that sent a maelstrom of buttery, blissful warmth through her whole body. She couldn’t stop her pussy from spasming in delight. Immediately after, the tension built again, leading to something grander. It just didn’t stop-- how many times would she be able to get off? The male voice in the back o her head diminished amidst the scented water and extreme pleasure. She barely noticed her hair turning to a two-toned black and white while ears formed atop her head and a tail budded at the base of her spine.

Tia was delighted. “Here, sweetheart.” She shifted Nia on her lap, so they were facing one another. She deftly adjusted her fingers to continue helping Nia to her climax. “Now your tail can grow in without worry.”

“Tail?... Mmmm-ahhhh!” Nia didn’t have time to dwell on her thoughts. As her tail and cat ears came in, she finally reached her climax. The male voice in her head screamed for her not to give in. She had to get this collar off and find a way to get her whole body back. But-- was there a hurry? This felt so fucking incredible. Her entire body was consumed by pure euphoria. She almost felt like she was melting into the spring as she was left in a state of pure ecstasy. It just wouldn’t stop. Female bodies fare far more sensitive than their male counterparts.

Tia watched as she nearly formed little sister hit her limit, knowing when enough was enough. She pulled her fingers out of Nia before cradling her on her lap and kissing her head. “You did so well; I’m proud of you! There’s still much to teach you, but that can wait until tomorrow.”

“Teach me?... Nyaa…” Nia gently purred, unable to maintain a coherent train of thought. She hated how excited she was to explore this body more. It had to be the catnip talking.

The next day, Nia stood completely naked in a room with Tia, feeling deeply confused and embarrassed over the last night. I need to leave… I can’t just live as a cat girl, she pleaded with herself. “Miss Tia, I… I don’t know if I can do all this,” she said meekly. She wanted to yell and scream but could only protest in a cute, feeble way.

“You’re just so cute!” Tia cried, fawning over her new little sister. “Here, put these on.”

Nia whined and pouted but ultimately couldn't fight as Tia put a cute, sexy top on her. She then squealed as something went between her thighs. In a few more seconds, Tia had fastened a cute, black thong onto her body, the fabric tightly pressing against Nia’s new, feminine sex. She felt a deep humiliation as her vulva throbbed and rubbed against the garment. It was impossible to ignore her body's differences while wearing something like this.

Within a couple of minutes, Tia finished the ensemble with cute thigh-highs. “You haven’t seen yourself yet, have you?”

Nia’s heart raced. “No, I-- I haven’t like this…” She stammered. Looking in the mirror was very low on her list of desires.

“We can’t have that.” Tia grabbed Nia’s hand and pulled her to the body-length mirror, placing her right in front of it. “See??? Look how cute you are!!! Our patrons are going to love you!”

Nia stared at her reflection in utter disbelief. She felt dissonance as she examined the cat girl in the mirror. That’s-- me? Her cheeks turned red as the reality of her situation indeed sank in. She could feel the feminine curve of her back and hips. She could feel her new, feminine sex, her breasts-- everything. And now, seeing her reflection was almost too much.

“Ehhh!?” She cried, raising her hands as she gawked at herself. “Th-- there’s no way… There’s no way this is me!” The cat girl was so fucking cute, but she didn’t want to be the cute cat girl.

Tia just smiled and shook her head with a small laugh. There was nothing better than witnessing a new sister examine her body for the first time.

THE END

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"The Luckiest Rabbit" is a second person story in which you have your first sexual experience after being turned into a rabbit girl and sold as a breeding slave to pay your family's debts.   Lucky for you, your new master doesn't seem to be a bad guy.



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