"Alright. Thanks for letting me drive, Kitty Cat, even though I don't get my permit for a while." Gary laughed as he got out of the car. It was getting pretty late, so the two had decided to head home for the night. Or rather, Gary had. Cat smirked as she saw the way he walked inside, and she felt herself fill with pride as she realized she'd successfully blueballed him.
That's kind of dangerous though... What if he said something to change me even more?
She flipped her hair out of the way as she drove home. "Nah. Gary wouldn't, like, do that or anything."
Damn, I even have to talk like a ditz when I'm alone...
Cat's house wasn't a far drive, and she soon pulled into the driveway, locking her baby's doors and prancing inside.
"Hi daddy!" she called. "I'm home!"
"Hello honey!" her father called from somewhere in the basement.
Jon would've considered heading down there to see what he was up to, but in these shoes? Cat wasn't going to risk breaking a heel on the rickety steps. Instead, she carefully sauntered upstairs and into the bathroom, ready to shower and primp before bed.
"Hey Cat," her sister Zoe said as she opened the bathroom door. "Glad I got in there before you."
Cat's need to be valued overruled her distaste for Zoe's gothic style, and she plastered on another fake smile.
"Hey sis! You should, like, let me do your makeup and hair sometime! We would totally have a blast!"
Zoe smirked as she slid past Cat, her lack of curves making it easy for her.
"Yeah, right," she said. "Maybe another time."
Cat's smile vanished the moment Zoe did.
"Gawd what a bitch. Who does she even think she's going to impress dressed like that?"
Cat pulled out her new iPhone and snapped a quick mirror selfie, making sure her breasts were very noticeable. She posted it Instagram, waiting for the likes to flood in.
It's not like I need to post this... she thought. But everybody just needs to see me.
By the time she'd scrubbed all the makeup off, washed her face, and brushed her hair before bed, Cat had received four hundred likes! She couldn't stop the smile that grew on her face.
They love me!
As she walked back to her room, Cat responded to all sorts of comments from girlfriends she didn't know she had, and left simple winking emojis or likes on the comments from the attractive boys'. Anybody she thought was ugly, though, she didn't answer. A couple of guys DM'd her, which left her giggling. She managed to shake off the feelings, though, and put her phone down far away from her bed, deciding to lay down and get some rest before school tomorrow.
C'mon Kitty Cat, she thought. We're not going to let Gary's mind-fuckery win!
It was weird to her that she wasn't horny as she lay there in bed. Her body had definitely turned her on various times throughout the day, but she didn't feel the overwhelming need to fap she could imagine Gary was right now. Hell, if she was a guy, Cat would've definitely needed some relief after hanging out with a girl like her all day.
Only as she was drifting off though, did Cat finally realize she'd been comfortable thinking of herself as a girl. When had that started?
Name: Catherine "Kitty Cat" Gibson
Sex: Female
Age: 18
Hair Color/Length: Blonde/15 Inches
Eye: Blue
Height: 5'2"
Weight: 105 lbs
Body Type: Sexy
Face: Pretty, cute
Cup Size: D
Social status: Popular
Voice: High, sing-song
Speech: Girly, valley girl
Mannerisms: Sexy, girly, flirty
Clothes: Only wears sexy, revealing clothes. Only wears high heels. Always carries a handbag.
Makeup: Always wears full makeup. Frequently primps.
Nails: Always wears long nails
Habits: Often visits nail salons. Often gets a makeover. Frequently drives her around in her Porsche.
Interests: Makeup. Clothes. Shopping. Social media. Caramel Macchiatos.
Traits: Vegetarian. Goes out of the way to act girly and sexy. Slowly becoming attracted to boys. Thinks of herself as a girl.
Memories: Daddy buying her dream car. Teaching young Gary how to drive.
