Joe stood naked in his bedroom, a body-length mirror before him. He brushed his fingers through his messy brown hair and grimaced at his reflection.
He had a thin, pasty body with no muscle definition. "Why am I the only one if my family with shit genetics?" He growled, turning away from the mirror. Years of working out did nothing to help.
He sighed and approached the Maneki Neko statuette he kept on his dresser. These were supposed to be 'Chinese Luck Cats' or something ."You haven't brought me an ounce of good luck," he scoffed, reaching out to pick it up. It may have been time to stick this thing in storage.
As soon as his fingers brushed against the Maneki Neko, a spark shot up his hand and dispersed through his body. "Ahhh!" he yelped, pulling back as his whole body glowed with a soft, red light.
"W-- What the hell!?" He moaned as his bones began to pop and shift. It was as if he were made of clay and at the mercy of a skilled sculptor. He staggered backward and leaned against the wall as his chest swelled and a pair of tits budded.
Joe's eyes widened as she stared down, completely transfixed. While this happened, his waist pulled inward, and his hips widened. For a brief moment, he was scared, but a small voice in his head encouraged him.
'You will be sexy just as you wished,'
He wasn't sure if someone spoke into his mind or if that was his subconscious. Loud, lewd moans escaped her lips as her ass fattened and her breasts pushed past D cup. It felt so good. Her cotch tigthened as her testicles ascended into her body, her scrotum tightening against her crotch while her cock disappeared into the folds of her soon-to-be vulva.
She wanted to cry in fear but found herself growing giddy. Her body contorted into a feminine shape while she probed her crotch in awe. It was bizarre to feel her manhood reshape into her feminine sex, but it felt so natural.
A nub grew from her spine, sprouting into a fluffy black tail that elongated by the second.
'My tits-- holy shit...' She purred, cupping her breasts as her hips swayed back and forth. "Nyyaaaah!" Sensual mews and cries filled the bedroom as her tits convulsed in pure bliss.
'You need a cuter name. Let's use Josie,' the voice in her head purred.
Josie's free hand slipped between her legs, probing her hot, steamy sex. "N-- Nyaaaah!!" She slid two fingers into her pussy, pumping in and out as she staggered and fell upon her back in bed. She didn't care if she was turning into a cat girl; the fact she would be a voluptuous, statuesque beauty was the only thing that mattered. No one would see her as ugly or inadequate ever again. Feminine pleasure was incredible and far superseded her experience as a man.
As her changes finished, she reached her climax. "N-- Nnnyyoooooh!" Waves of ecstasy erupted from her vaginal walls and cascaded through her now susceptible body.
"Mmmmm..." Josie slowly panted as she lay on her back, looking up at the ceiling. "I should probably get a brush for my new tail," she mused, staring down at the fluffy appendage that swished beneath her.
She couldn't help but crack a smile when thinking of how many wandering eyes she'd catch when she went shopping.