You wake up from your nap and rub your eyes while letting out a girlish yawn. "Mmm..." You stare down at the large, shapely breasts hanging from your chest. Your tail swishes from behind as you grope yourself and tilt your head in confusion.
"Where am I?..." You ask, gazing around the garden. You gradually grow aware of your supple rear, wide hips, and the distinct lack of anything between your legs. Your skin is pale and soft, and your limbs are lithe, thin, and graceful.
As your fluffy ears and tail twitch, you brush your fingers over the new appendages and shiver from their sensitivity.
That's right-- you finally remember. You were injured and nearly dead, but a cat god promised to save you if you were willing to throw your old life away and live with him.
You distinctly recall panicking as your masculine frame shrunk and your muscles melted. Growing tits while your cock and balls reformed into female reproductive organs had been as terrifying as any might imagine.
In the present, you feel a sense of calm while your damp sex ever so slightly aches. "Mmmm..." You stretch like a cat, sticking your butt in the air. After rubbing your eyes, a sly smile spreads across your face. 'I should find master and show him why saving me was such a good idea.'