Cat Scratch and Cat Life are second person captions depicting your experience with a cat allergy-related medical trial! This second part has body exploration and dress-up shenanigans! (This was posted two months early on Patreon!)
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[MTF cat girl caption] - Cat Scratch
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Story Text:
Earlier this week, you signed up for a medical trial. Not reading the fine print, you assumed this trial would help with your cat allergy. You weren't, however, expecting to become a cat! With breasts this large, none of your clothes fit anymore. Other than a couple of your roommates' oversized hoodies, you were out of luck. Not wanting to share his wardrobe forever, your roommate dragged you to the women's clothing store despite your protests.
You now find yourself in front of a changing room mirror, inspecting your naked body. It's the first time since losing your manhood that you've given yourself more than just a passing glance. Gazing upon your reflection, your heart races as a beautiful cat girl looks back at you. You can't help but notice how bouncy your breasts are; when you pinch your nipple, you shiver and let out a small moan, your vulva throbbing. 'Are they supposed to be this sensitive?'
You slide your hands down your abdomen and along the smooth trail of skin leading to the cleft of your womanhood. "This is my body…" You tell yourself quietly, still trying to process the changes. You hesitate before pressing two fingers into the crease of your moistened sex.
Your thighs quiver as you probe what used to be your cock. You bite your lip, rolling your clit between two fingers as blissful bursts pulse through your vulva and disperse through your body's core. "This feels so good…" How could something so small be so much more sensitive than the entirety of the cock you once had? You'd never experienced such euphoria.
When you finish exploring yourself, you change into adequately fitted clothes. "It still feels like these are going to fall out at any second," you butter, cupping your breasts. Still, the thought of wearing a bra is too much for now.
You see your roommate waiting outside of the changing rooms. "Is this what you wanted to see?" You grunt in annoyance. Without warning, you pull the hem of your dress up and briefly flash your crimson panties.
Life will be more complicated from now on, but you admittedly feel grateful for how nicely shaped your new body is.