Continue heading home
You walk off towards what you hope is your home, the thoughts of what you will find when you get there going through your mind.
Suddenly you stop, purring. The squirming in your pants is getting stronger...you can't move from the pleasure it's giving you. You fall to all fours and stick your rear in the air. Reaching back you slice the pants and your tail is free. Looking back you smile seeing the stripy fur and you move it around getting used to the new addition to your body.
You noticed you have reached the tiger enclosure. Your tail lashes in excitement. "Wait!!!" You suddenly break through. "I'm not a tiger! Am I!?" You are beyond confused right now.
The back of the exhibit is open, more specifically the door you went through last time. And last time the door closed behind him, and you do not think you will be able to find and open the door to get out the way you did last time.
"I shouldn't go in." You stand up on two legs, for the first time in a while.
"Why not?" you hear the zookeeper behind you "Inside is much better for tigers then outside."
"What am I?" You ask. You really are't sure now.
"I know what I see when I look at you." she says walking behind you to scratch your back "But the real question is what do you see when you look at yourself?"
"I don't know" You look at your lashing tail protruding from your straining pants, your animalistic hind legs...your FRONT legs...humans didn;t have four legs...or a tail. "I'm...I'm a tiger."
She continues to scratch your back "Are you ready to come home? Walk through the door and I will join you on the other side."
"Home...home."
Written by Cason Whitlock + Catprog on 29 July 2015