I spelled out the word catgirl. They had always interested me, these perfect mixes of feline and female. From the moment I got the stone I knee I would have to use it to become one.
First, I felt an intense pain in my groin, as my penis and testicles were pulled into my body to be replaced by a vagina. As I grew a woman's reproductive system, my hips and butt expanded into a cute girls butt. A tail black furry tail extended itself out from my tail bone and was packed into my jeans.'
Next, as my jeans began shrinking, my underwear changed into white panties. My jeans finished shrinking and became a short navy blue skirt, which gave my tail some more freedom. The changes continued down my legs, transforming them into athletic female legs. As my feet became dainty and my toes gained a dark black polish, dark brown socks came over my feet and halfway up my lower leg.'
Then, my waist narrowed in, not to extreme, but enough to fit my figure. My old nipples budded out and blossomed into sizable C cups. A white sports bra encased them, and my shirt changed into a white soccer jersey. My arms and hand became dainty, my fingernails colored the same as my toes.'
Finally, the changes came to my head. My face liquified and them resolidified into a much more feminine shape. My nose became a cute button and my lips became more poughty. My ears became much wider and sparkled with innocence. My ears migrated to the top of my head and became catlike triangle with dark brown fur. My hair changed to the same color and cascaded down my head.
The las change to take place was the my body reshaped slightly, as I became shorter and femininely athletic.
