Domestic Kitty
You look over the costumes in the room quickly realizing that thankful that you chose the correct door and did not end up in the female room. 'Now what kind of costume whould fit the best' you think.
You have a closer look at the costumes. Lion, Tiger , Bear , Lizard. You brush up against the 5th costume as you turn and to your shock it attaches itself to you and you pull it off the rack. the moment it falls off, you hear the sound of gears grinding and the other costumes turn around and are now behind the wall.
You look down at the costume laying on the ground. "What is this?" You pick it up and examine it. It looks like a cat costume. It is cream colored with chocolate colored paw gloves, ears, mask, and tail accessories.
"Should I put it on?" you look around and dont see any doors in the room. "Huh how did I get in here in the first place?" The invatation to the costume party drops out of your pocket. "Oh yeah, now I remember. I guess they are not going to let me out of here until I wear it"
You take your shirt off and pull on the costume top. It fits perfectly almost like its shaping your body. Ignoring the odd feeling you pull off your pants and pull on the bottom portion of the costume. Again their is the feeling of the fabric fitting your body to itself as your pull it on. You shrug and grab the cat ears and put them on your head. They fit nicely and the weight some how feels right.
You look in a mirror that you could swear was not their a second ago and to your suprise it seems like your normal ears are gone. You reach up to pull the cat ears off and to your shock and more supprise you actualy feel your hands over the ears. You reach down trying to find the headband and it has gone. What's more you can feel the fur of the ears spreading , replacing your hair, strand by strand.
You shiver as the tingle of fur sprouting over your skin spreads down your neck and over your forehead. You squint your eyes shut but the feeling stops shortly before getting to the eyes. You look into the mirror and see the fur has moved around your face and down to the body part of the costume. You look around and spot the mask, the gloves, and a pair of boots. With out really thinking things through you pull on the gloves. They fit even better than any glove you have worn before. Furr spreads up from them as the bones in your hands shift and change with the claws becoming hard and sharp.
You gulp before pulling off your shoes, tearing the laces with your new clawed hands. The boots slip on just as easily as the rest of the costume. You feel and hear the bones reshaping as your heel comes up leaving you walking on your toes. Supprisinly though it seems much more natural then the old way of walking with your feet flat. Looking down you and feeling your new feet, you realise the boots have turned into real fur. Which is now spreading up your legs. By now the fur has spread over most of his body. It spreads down and meets the fur spreading up from the boots.
You see that all thats left is the mask. By this time the fur has spread down your chest and is spread over your arms to meet the fur spreading from the gloves. You realise that the more complete the costume is the more comfortable and relaxed you feel. You smile as you look into the mask and bring it up placing it onto your face. The fur underneath the mask flows into it, locking the mask on. You feel the mask pulling on the strands as more fur grows underneath. Each new strand taking the strain off the old ones.
The bones in your face stretch out making a weird crunching noise as new bone is added to fill the muzzle. Your teeth shift around in your mouth as more sharp teeth grow in and your tongue thins out and becomes rough like sand paper.
You sense of smell suddenly increases and you smell your old human body from the discared clothes. The smell is already fading and you turn to look. To your supprise the clothes are slowly fading. You look around and the room is fading too. You pounce on your cloths hoping to save them but your hand passes right through them. You feel desperate and irritated that you can't grab your cloths. Out of the corner of your now feline eye you see movement in the mirror. You turn and see the your tail twitching from the irritation you feel.
By the time they have finished disappearing you find yourself in what appears to be a bedroom. On the bed is an envolope
Written by Catprog + Half-dragon: on 04 June 2012
The end (for now)