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She growled and snarled, letting herself drop to all fours. Good God...I'm enjoying this!

She looked up at Mayuri. "GggrrrrI feel...wonderrrful."

Kristen felt her ears, face, and whiskers. She knew, she was fully transformed.

The tiger-woman stood, realizing she was nearly a foot taller, and flexed her powerful muscles.

Suddenly, a new urge overcame her.

"Mayurrri...I want to meet that male. Please say he's still herrrre!"

Kristen felt something click in her mind. She sniffed the air, catching their mixed pheromones.

On paws of silence, she walked slowly, sexily, to the tiger man. This was the kind of thing she never thought she'd be able to do, but she wasn't fat, ugly Kristen anymore. She wasn't even human, but who cared? She felt strong, beautiful, wild, and that was what mattered.

Kristen embraced him, pressed her furry body against his, and entwined their muzzles and tongues into a sensual kiss.

Afterward, she looked over her shoulder at Mayuri. "Thank you, Mayurrrri. I'll talk to you morrrre laterrrr, but forrrr the moment, I'd like some prrrivacy."

She didn't wait for an answer before resuming her wild tryst.

(Taking off for the night. Catch you sometime late tomorrow.)

Rarus sighed. "Well, it looks like I'm sunk, but believe me when I say this; I'm gonna make this as difficult as humanley possible."

Cassandra woke up feeling better. She wasn't sleepy or stressed. She flung the covers off of her and got out of bed heading into the shower. She turned the knobs getting it the right temp and stripped of her clothes before stepping in and letting the water run over her. She sighed and washed her body as well as her hair. Once Cassandra was done she turned it off and stepped out drying her body off. She wonder if Sean had woken up yet. Probably not. Cassandra dryed her hair and fixed up in her little bun before putting her work clothes on. Finally done she stepped out of he room and into the lab.

Kristen awoke the next day. Her first two sights were her thickly furred, paw-like hands, and the large tiger man curled up against her.

She yawned widely and lazily, like a feline would, and sniffed the air. Her keen hearing listened for Mayuri's arrival. She hoped he'd brought food, preferably warm and bloody raw. Her stomach was rumbling.

She wanted to know more about her new life, but she also just wanted his company. He'd changed her life, but for the better, she decided. She wanted to know him better.

Idly, she wondered how he might look with striped orange fur...

"Good morrrrning, Mayurrri," Kristen growled contentedly. She attacked her steaks with vigorous hunger, licking the blood from her muzzle when she had finished.

"I wanted to ask you, what kinds of things can I do. I rrrememberrred something, why this forrrm came to mind. An old rrrroommate used to collect picturrres and storrries about animal people. Furrries, she called them. Wasn't my thing, but I rrrrememberrred the tigerrr piscturrres she had."

She paused to collect her thoughts. "If you want to do this, you may not need to kidnap people. Just rrreach out to the ones who want it." She paced closer to the door. "Since I'm herrre, and I feel so much imprrroved by this, I'd like to help."