He looked at Zoe and meowed questioningly...pretty much all he could do. She picked him up effortlessly. "Good, you're up." She examined him, curiously. He blushed, suddenly overly aware of his nakedness. Zoe ran her fingers through his hair, and...surprising both of them, Jon began to purr.
Zoe seemed to find it soothing, and continued doing it, bringing Jon down to the couch, where she sat, reducing the new cat girl to a relaxed mound of purring jello. "I've always liked cats, but I could never get one," she said, softly.
She kept Jon on her lap and reached for a booklet. Jon, in his dazed and relaxed state, could see the title. "Training Your Cat Girl."
"Things are going to be different now," Zoe told Jon, in a soothing voice.
