"Yawwwn~" You stretch adorably and sit in bed, glancing around in a half-dazed stupor while your fluffy tail flicks from behind. You're in a massive, soft pink bed, surrounded by sultry, curvaceous cat girls in the throes of slumber. Each has different colored hair and different traits.

You tilt your head and puff your cheeks in confusion. "W-- Wait... Something seems off, nyaa~" you chime, placing a hand on her chin as you squint your eyes and try desperately to think. You vaguely recall memories of standing above others, peeing at a urinal, and having sex with women.

Your womanhood tingles, forcing you to look downward, noticing your gorgeous, nude form. "This-- this isn't right, nyaa~" you whine in confusion as your loins and nipples throb. Instinctive desires flared up within you, drowning out your icky, unneeded memories and identity.

You tentatively slip a hand between your legs and gasp, shivering as your folds part, and you brush up on the pink nerve bundle nestled within. "Nyaaaa!!" You cry as orgasmic ripples course through you.

The orange-haired cat girl beside you awakens, yawning and then grinning upon seeing you. "Good morning, Laila! Nyaa~" She purrs, leaning in to nip you affectionately.

You gasp and squeal in embarrassment, withdrawing as you snap your legs shut. "N-- New girl?..." You ask in confusion.  

Your fellow cat girl wastes no time forcing you to your feet and dragging you to the wardrobe. "You've already been washed and dried! So it's time to get dressed."

You briefly try to recall the last time you bathed as your new friend puts a skimpy dress on you, which is no more than a glorified nightgown. You can only stand and bite your lip, letting this strange cat woman dress and preen you.  

Once fully dressed, with your hair accessorized and in twin tails, you're put in front of the mirror, where your new friend says, "Ta-dah!" Her tail swishes happily, a wide grin on her face.

You blink and stare in disbelief at the gorgeous cat maiden with purple hair. Something deep within screams how wrong it all is, but the throbbing between your legs is accompanied by raging female hormones that bury any sense of reason. "I-- I am truly this beautiful? Nyaa~" You stammer, feeling a strange sense of pride. Now, only one thought remains. 'I hope my cuteness pleases my new master.'