Without even a hint of sound, I disappeared from one world and reappeared in the next.'
I opened my eyes, and was confronted with a sight that I should have been expecting, but wasn't quite ready for. Curled up with me in a fluffy, cozy cat bed was the cutest cat girl I had ever seen. Though her eyes were closed, I could tell she had very big ones, anime style. She had a cute cat nose and a cute little mouth with just a little lip. Big cat ears came up from the top of her head.", covered with red fur. Her perfect face was framed by thick locks of flame red hair.'
Though her hair only came a quarter of the way down her back, the rest of her body was covered in fluffy red fur. They only bare spots besides her face were her large, DD cup breasts and the actual pussy lips. (Even though pussy is usually a derogatory term for vagina, I think it fits considering they are catgirls.) Her long red tail stuck out of the back of the bed and was entwined with mine. That brought my attention to myself.'
Though I couldn't see my face, my sense of self told me it was similar to the girl cuddled next to me. A quick look down my body told me I had light brown fur, breasts only slightly smaller that the other girl's, and a very female pussy.
By this time, the girl was starting to stir. She opened her big green eyes, revealing cat-like pupils, and smiled at me. "Joni!" she cried in a high, breathy voice. "I was dreaming about you!" Suddenly my mind shifted, and I became Joni, the Neko. (Neko is Japanese for cat, but I'm going to use it for Joni's new species.) I wrapped my arms around her, squeezing our Neko boobs together and hugged her tight. "Karyn!" since it was Karyn, or at least her form in this reality.
We then began a Neko ritual that was part of a bonding between mates. We groomed each other with our dry tongues. After that we lapped a little milk from each others breast, another part of bonding. This was because Nekos made very strong ' lifetime pair. The two Nekos involved in the pair became so connected emotionally that it actually hurt to be away from your partner for any amount of time. They would raise the dual litters that they would create together in a new variation of sex, and could become so strongly attached that the death of one would kill the other. Karyn and I weren't old enough to get married yet, but we had been a couple since we hit puberty.'
When we were finished with our morning ritual, we got out of her bed and began getting dressed. We both put on jean shorts as was appropriate for our tropical climate. Karyn put on a midriff exposing T-shirt and wore a tank top. We then went out to catch a bite to eat before school.
Karyn's house was a traditional design. The first floor was raised six feet off the ground on wooden stilts to protect the wooden house from seasonal flooding. It contained a social room, her parents room, and the bedrooms of the rest of Karyn's litter. High floors contained Karyn's younger siblings.'
When I said catch a bite to eat, I literally mean catch. We hoped down to the dirt clearing without any trouble from the six foot height. We jogged off to the nearby jungle. Our superior intelligence and hunting skill allowed us to quickly catch a couple of rabbits and several rats. We shared them, enjoying our breakfast. We then licked each other clean again. We then had a comfortable jog over to the school.
