Pretty Kitty

Jon, though upset that he was extremly feminine, was somewhat glad for the dress and his wider hips. The two newer breasts were directly between his legs, and the wider hips allowed them to swing unhindered. The huge dress was able to hide the breast pretty well, too. Suddenly he realized something. His breasts were unhindered! The transformation that gave him the dress also removed the makeshift underwear. The dress also had it's own bra. He was naked except for the dress, though it was sufficient to cover him. He continued into the livingroom, his new nakedness making him feel, different. In the living room, he saw Karyn sitting with the chips in her lap, remote in one hand. Strangely, the individual chips didn't cause her any new change. He handed her her coke, and watched as her ears became triangular, grew a light covering of black fur and migrated to the top of her head. "Thanks Jon," she said. Then she tilted her head to the side.
"What," he asked.
"Well, everything sounds, different. Clearer somehow. I can hear stuff that I shouldn't."
"Try this," he said, running his hand over his head. She put her coke in her lap and imitated him.
"Oh my gosh!" she said. "I have cat ears!"
"And a cat sense of hearing, apparently."
Suddenly, she noticed the new Jon. "Wow, what happened to you?"
"Stupid chips," he answered, holding up the bag.
"You look like a girl. Your even standing like one."
Suddenly, Jon realized he had been standing with a hand on his hips in a very feminine manner. He stuck his tounge out at her. "I need to use the restroom," he said, setting down his chips, "and I'll be standing!" Then he turned and headed to the bathroom.