Jon woke up disoriented, blinking several times to clear the sleep from his eyes. He was in a hospital room.
He was lying on his side, and when he tried to sit up, he felt something blocking him. He reached around, and discovered a tail. He still had hands, if delicate ones.
He jumped to his feet with a yowl,suddenly aware of several weights on the front of his torso. He looked down to see several small sets of breasts hanging off of him, one on top of another; six in all.
"What.." he started. But he couldn't form the words. Jon tried to speak again, but nothing that sounded like language came out.
He reached up and felt a pair of furry ears perched on top of his head.
One wall of the room was taken up with a large mirror, and he looked at himself in it.
There was a girl staring back at him...or rather her. It was Jon in the mirror. She had furry ears that had migrated to the top of her head, and hair down to her shoulders. He'd already noticed what was below that.
Behind the mirror, Miss Fine, a facilitator assigned to Jon's case, made notes on her pad.
