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I was born in the year 2025, not that it matters anymore. With no calendars to keep track of stuff like birthdays and holidays are just not important anymore. I must have been thirteen when the first of them were reported on the news. Random articles about some sickness, making a big panic in cities or something. It must have started back East, or they wouldn't have been making such a big deal about it.

All I can remember was it worried Mom and Dad a lot. They would have arguments that shook the house. I think Mom wanted to move farther West, while Dad wanted to stay put. They argued about it constantly. At that age, all I cared about was the fact that they canceled school. As more reports came in, people started locking themselves in their houses, only coming out when it was absolutely necessary.

It was at this point that I made the biggest mistake of my life. After a week straight of being on lock down I was going stir crazy. I went on a tirade against my parents. The argument that followed was epic even by out standards. I said a bunch of things I didn't mean and they replied with the same. Our voices kept rising until it reached it's pinnacle and I decided to end it with a scream of “I hate you!” followed by a slammed door.

Still fuming I stomped around my room. Even to this day I remember that room. It wasn't much at the time but now it would be the lap of luxury. In one corner was my bed with its hodgepodge of bedding. The opposite corner held my TV and game systems. The rest of the room was covered in bookcases and posters of various anime and video games. What I wouldn't give to go back to that room sometimes.

With a look around I knew that nothing in the room would keep me interested for long, too much time lately playing my video games had made even that lose its appeal. If my friends could come over it would at least be a change from beating the computer all the time but their parents weren't letting them out anymore than mine were. Grabbing my bag, I ran around my room, tossing in stuff that I would need for a couple of days stay at a friends house. All packed, I threw it out the window and, after waiting to see if the noise brought attention from my parents, dropped down after it. With a quick check to see if I was caught I made my way out the back gate and headed towards town.

Walking down the road was really eerie. At this time of day, kids should have been playing in their yards making a royal racket. Instead all was quiet. Not even the obsessed gardener was out tending their lawns, which by now where terribly overgrown and dying. The once friendly neighborhood stores now stood closed and locked against looters. It gave an oppressive air to the area that hadn't been there before.

As I walked by one of the neighborhood parks my head swung around at the sound of a squeak. There, swinging happily, was a single girl. She looked a bit old to be have that much fun on a swing but after being cooped up so long I wouldn't have minded some time just messing around either. She went into a really big swing before jumping clear of the equipment and landing gracefully just a few feet from where I stood.

“Hi!” she exclaimed in a voice that was too young for her, “Haven't seen many people out today, nya. My nyame is Kim, what's yours?”

“I'm umm.” my voice stuck in my thought as I tried to get my brain to work properly. It was having a hard time getting over just how cute this girl was.

To say she was “cute” is like saying the ocean is a little wet. She had a petite frame that was sleek and shapely. She almost like she could be a gymnast. Her breasts were, well, my face turned a bright red as I quickly moved my eyes to a place that was less likely to get me slapped. Her face was small but looked to be about my age, with a playful expression that gave the illusion of being much younger. Her hair was a rich brown that flowed down to her shoulders, and had a pair of pointed ear sticking out the top.

My mind did a double take. There was no way I could be seeing what I was seeing, but when I looked again they were still there twitching back and forth at the slightest sound. Curious I leaned around and saw that there was indeed a tail attached at the base of her spine. It, too, was twitching, so I knew that it couldn't be fake. But how was that possible?

Kim surprised me by suddenly throwing here arms around my shoulders, bring me face to face with her. “Whatcha looking at, nya?”

Her eyes were gleaming with playfulness as she pulled me closer. I stood frozen as she brought her lips up to meet mine. As I felt our lips brush I heard a loud crack and Kim was thrown to the side. Turning my head toward the source of the sound, I saw Mr Hugh standing in front of his corner shop with a smoking rifle barrel points at me.

“What are you doing boy?!” He practically screamed, “She is one of THEM!”

I couldn't quite grasp what was happening. He had just shot a girl! Caught between wanting to get away from the body and staying as far away from the lunatic with the gun I fell over backward and crab walked several feet from the scene.

A low moan brought be to a stop. There was no way that the girl could still be alive after being hit at such short ranged, especially from the rifle that Mr. Hugh had trembling in his hands, but defining the impossible Kim began to stir. Standing she turned her full attention to Hugh.
“That wasn't very nice,” she said with a pout. “You interrupted our fun!”

Mr Hugh scrambled to grab more ammo but hadn't even reached his pocket before Kim was on top of him, pinning him to the ground with the gun well out of his reach.

“If you wanted to join all you had to do was ask.” Bending close she planted a kiss right on his lips. The trapped man's eye widened to their maximum as his captor pulled away giggling.

What happened next was so horrific that I try to forget, even though I know that it is burned into my brain forever. Mr Hugh's body started convulsing; every muscle seemed to be trying to collapse in on itself. His whole structure turned from burly to sleek, his frame shifted to accommodate a shorter torso and longer legs. His pelvis widened and extra padding was added to his rear. A crack accompanied his spine pushing forward and out the back adding a orange tail to its length. His chest seemed to bubble beneath his shirt, then it rose up straining the fabric, finally settling on a pair of C-cup breasts. Years melted off his face, which shifted, becoming more curved and feminine. Hair grew wildly from his head shifting from brown to orange while a pair of matching pointed ears pushed their way out from the top of his head. The former-man stopped twitching and lay flat on the ground for so long, I was almost convinced he was dead, then she (I could no longer call that thing a he) began to wake up.

The new cat-girl sat up and yawned. If I hadn't be so petrified, I would have thought it was the cutest thing I had ever seen. Stretching out, her now baggy shirt hung off her reveling much of her new cleavage. She tugged absently at her ill-fitting pants trying to get them to stop falling down. Failing this, she grabbed a hunk and began to take in her surroundings.

An excited squeal broke the silence. I turned to see the forgotten Kim pounce once more onto the former Hugh, engulfing her in a giant hug. “Good morning, nya!” She purred, “I am so happy to see you, Terra.”

For a second “Terra” looked confused, then a smile split her face “I had the bestest sleep ever, but nyow I really wanna play!”

Kim let go of the hug and flipped Terra around to face her, “Good, because that one over there was going to play with me earlier, before we were interrupted by a meanie pants.”

SHE WAS POINTING AT ME! Finally my brain came out of lock-down and I ran. I could hear the duo giggling as they pursued me. I ran blindly, as fast as I could. Adrenaline must be a fantastic thing, because I ran faster then I ever had before. Soon, I could not longer hear them behind me anymore and I slowed down until I came to a stop. As the surge left me, my lungs told me just how much of an idiot I had been as they tried very hard to take in large amounts of air as quickly as possible. It took a lot of self control to keep myself from hyper-ventilate and passing out right there. I leaned against the closest wall to stabilize myself and take some of the weight off my legs, which had added their voice to the chorus of complaints.

Sitting there, I was finally able to think about what the hell was going on. There was no way that any of this could be real. How could a man suddenly be turned into a woman, let alone a cat-girl? This stuff was not supposed to be possible. It was all supposed to be just fantasy.

Meows from my right made me jump out of my skin. Looking over I saw some stray cats scrounging in the trash. “Shoo.” I whispered, calming my breathing. They looked at me with a tilt of the head and then came over, rubbing against me and purring. It would have been cute if I hadn't just had the shock of my life. Suddenly, the silence was broken by yells coming from around the corner. Against my better judgment, I inched over to have a look. What I saw made my breath pick up again.

Cat-girls were swarming around a group of people. Some were corralling the people while others were grabbing people and pinned them to the ground. Each one was brought into a deep kiss before the cat would release them moving onto their next victim. The ones that were kissed would soon go into the same convulsions that Mr. Hugh had, changing into their own cat-girl.

One man, whether driven by panic or greedy self preservation, pushed the person next to him into an on coming cat-girl, creating a hole in the circle, and broke into a run. It looked, for a minute, as if he might make it, until he looked back and ran head long into one of “them” that had gone unnoticed. Although, how that was possible, I have never figured out; this women was the most beautiful women I had ever seen. She had to have been 6' tall with curves to accentuate the pinnacle of sex appeal. Her regal white gown flowed down to the ground in a way that made it look more like water then cloth. Although I was in profile I could tell that her face was that on par with any queen or even goddess that I had ever seen in textbooks. I was dumbstruck all over again. She leaned down over the guy on the ground with a worried look on her face, and extended a delicate hand to help him up. “Why do you run from us, little one?” She almost sang. Her voice was so lovely that you wanted her to talk forever just so you could hear it. “We only wish to include you in our family.”

From the way the guy was looking at her, I knew that we were experiencing the same thing; complete synaptic overload. I know from my own experience that I just could not believe this woman was real. The woman saw his reaction and dissolved into a giggle fit. She took hold of his hand and helped him to his feet. “Don't worry, Mother will take care of you.” She pulled him close and kissed him deeply. The guy froze with a wide-eyed expression of complete shock. The woman pulled away from the kiss with a wide grin, letting the man sink to the ground. At this point, I felt I was pressing my luck and it was about time I made my escape. Beside I couldn't stand to see it played out again, but as I went to move, the woman's head shot up and she began to scan near where I was hiding. I felt rooted to the spot as her glance finally settled on my location and our eyes met.

As I stared into those golden irises, I felt as if she were diving into my very being, reading everything there was to know about me, and for some reason, her stare made me feel like stepping out and going to her. I winced as a piece of loose metal scraped my knee and I found myself half out of hiding. Shaking myself out of it, I quickly moved back and looked to see the woman with an amused smile on her face. She nodded and turned back to the man on the ground, although at this point he was no longer a man.

“How do you feel, young one?” She asked the new cat-girl with a loving smile.

The being on the ground looked up at the women, a matching smile spread across her face. “I feel great, nya!” she cried out.

“Very good. Now go join your sisters, I have a very interesting game to propose to you all.”

The cat-girl bounced off to join the group, where she was welcomed joyously. The woman, however ,turned back to me and smiled again and I knew what was going to happen and soon.

I ran. I just knew what would happen if I stopped running, and I wasn't going to let that happen. I would continue running until I lost them for good.

Description
I was born in the year 2025, not that it matters anymore. With no calendars to keep track of stuff like birthdays and holidays are just not important anymore. I must have been thirteen when the first of them were reported on the news. Random articles about some sickness, making a big panic in cities or something. It must have started back East, or they wouldn't have been making such a big deal about it.

All I can remember was it worried Mom and Dad a lot. They would have arguments that shook the house. I think Mom wanted to move farther West, while Dad wanted to stay put. They argued about it constantly. At that age, all I cared about was the fact that they canceled school. As more reports came in, people started locking themselves in their houses, only coming out when it was absolutely necessary.

It was at this point that I made the biggest mistake of my life. After a week straight of being on lock down I was going stir crazy. I went on a tirade against my parents. The argument that followed was epic even by out standards. I said a bunch of things I didn't mean and they replied with the same. Our voices kept rising until it reached it's pinnacle and I decided to end it with a scream of “I hate you!” followed by a slammed door.

Still fuming I stomped around my room. Even to this day I remember that room. It wasn't much at the time but now it would be the lap of luxury. In one corner was my bed with its hodgepodge of bedding. The opposite corner held my TV and game systems. The rest of the room was covered in bookcases and posters of various anime and video games. What I wouldn't give to go back to that room sometimes.

With a look around I knew that nothing in the room would keep me interested for long, too much time lately playing my video games had made even that lose its appeal. If my friends could come over it would at least be a change from beating the computer all the time but their parents weren't letting them out anymore than mine were. Grabbing my bag, I ran around my room, tossing in stuff that I would need for a couple of days stay at a friends house. All packed, I threw it out the window and, after waiting to see if the noise brought attention from my parents, dropped down after it. With a quick check to see if I was caught I made my way out the back gate and headed towards town.

Walking down the road was really eerie. At this time of day, kids should have been playing in their yards making a royal racket. Instead all was quiet. Not even the obsessed gardener was out tending their lawns, which by now where terribly overgrown and dying. The once friendly neighborhood stores now stood closed and locked against looters. It gave an oppressive air to the area that hadn't been there before.

As I walked by one of the neighborhood parks my head swung around at the sound of a squeak. There, swinging happily, was a single girl. She looked a bit old to be have that much fun on a swing but after being cooped up so long I wouldn't have minded some time just messing around either. She went into a really big swing before jumping clear of the equipment and landing gracefully just a few feet from where I stood.

“Hi!” she exclaimed in a voice that was too young for her, “Haven't seen many people out today, nya. My nyame is Kim, what's yours?”

“I'm umm.” my voice stuck in my thought as I tried to get my brain to work properly. It was having a hard time getting over just how cute this girl was.

To say she was “cute” is like saying the ocean is a little wet. She had a petite frame that was sleek and shapely. She almost like she could be a gymnast. Her breasts were, well, my face turned a bright red as I quickly moved my eyes to a place that was less likely to get me slapped. Her face was small but looked to be about my age, with a playful expression that gave the illusion of being much younger. Her hair was a rich brown that flowed down to her shoulders, and had a pair of pointed ear sticking out the top.

My mind did a double take. There was no way I could be seeing what I was seeing, but when I looked again they were still there twitching back and forth at the slightest sound. Curious I leaned around and saw that there was indeed a tail attached at the base of her spine. It, too, was twitching, so I knew that it couldn't be fake. But how was that possible?

Kim surprised me by suddenly throwing here arms around my shoulders, bring me face to face with her. “Whatcha looking at, nya?”

Her eyes were gleaming with playfulness as she pulled me closer. I stood frozen as she brought her lips up to meet mine. As I felt our lips brush I heard a loud crack and Kim was thrown to the side. Turning my head toward the source of the sound, I saw Mr Hugh standing in front of his corner shop with a smoking rifle barrel points at me.

“What are you doing boy?!” He practically screamed, “She is one of THEM!”

I couldn't quite grasp what was happening. He had just shot a girl! Caught between wanting to get away from the body and staying as far away from the lunatic with the gun I fell over backward and crab walked several feet from the scene.

A low moan brought be to a stop. There was no way that the girl could still be alive after being hit at such short ranged, especially from the rifle that Mr. Hugh had trembling in his hands, but defining the impossible Kim began to stir. Standing she turned her full attention to Hugh.
“That wasn't very nice,” she said with a pout. “You interrupted our fun!”

Mr Hugh scrambled to grab more ammo but hadn't even reached his pocket before Kim was on top of him, pinning him to the ground with the gun well out of his reach.

“If you wanted to join all you had to do was ask.” Bending close she planted a kiss right on his lips. The trapped man's eye widened to their maximum as his captor pulled away giggling.

What happened next was so horrific that I try to forget, even though I know that it is burned into my brain forever. Mr Hugh's body started convulsing; every muscle seemed to be trying to collapse in on itself. His whole structure turned from burly to sleek, his frame shifted to accommodate a shorter torso and longer legs. His pelvis widened and extra padding was added to his rear. A crack accompanied his spine pushing forward and out the back adding a orange tail to its length. His chest seemed to bubble beneath his shirt, then it rose up straining the fabric, finally settling on a pair of C-cup breasts. Years melted off his face, which shifted, becoming more curved and feminine. Hair grew wildly from his head shifting from brown to orange while a pair of matching pointed ears pushed their way out from the top of his head. The former-man stopped twitching and lay flat on the ground for so long, I was almost convinced he was dead, then she (I could no longer call that thing a he) began to wake up.

The new cat-girl sat up and yawned. If I hadn't be so petrified, I would have thought it was the cutest thing I had ever seen. Stretching out, her now baggy shirt hung off her reveling much of her new cleavage. She tugged absently at her ill-fitting pants trying to get them to stop falling down. Failing this, she grabbed a hunk and began to take in her surroundings.

An excited squeal broke the silence. I turned to see the forgotten Kim pounce once more onto the former Hugh, engulfing her in a giant hug. “Good morning, nya!” She purred, “I am so happy to see you, Terra.”

For a second “Terra” looked confused, then a smile split her face “I had the bestest sleep ever, but nyow I really wanna play!”

Kim let go of the hug and flipped Terra around to face her, “Good, because that one over there was going to play with me earlier, before we were interrupted by a meanie pants.”

SHE WAS POINTING AT ME! Finally my brain came out of lock-down and I ran. I could hear the duo giggling as they pursued me. I ran blindly, as fast as I could. Adrenaline must be a fantastic thing, because I ran faster then I ever had before. Soon, I could not longer hear them behind me anymore and I slowed down until I came to a stop. As the surge left me, my lungs told me just how much of an idiot I had been as they tried very hard to take in large amounts of air as quickly as possible. It took a lot of self control to keep myself from hyper-ventilate and passing out right there. I leaned against the closest wall to stabilize myself and take some of the weight off my legs, which had added their voice to the chorus of complaints.

Sitting there, I was finally able to think about what the hell was going on. There was no way that any of this could be real. How could a man suddenly be turned into a woman, let alone a cat-girl? This stuff was not supposed to be possible. It was all supposed to be just fantasy.

Meows from my right made me jump out of my skin. Looking over I saw some stray cats scrounging in the trash. “Shoo.” I whispered, calming my breathing. They looked at me with a tilt of the head and then came over, rubbing against me and purring. It would have been cute if I hadn't just had the shock of my life. Suddenly, the silence was broken by yells coming from around the corner. Against my better judgment, I inched over to have a look. What I saw made my breath pick up again.

Cat-girls were swarming around a group of people. Some were corralling the people while others were grabbing people and pinned them to the ground. Each one was brought into a deep kiss before the cat would release them moving onto their next victim. The ones that were kissed would soon go into the same convulsions that Mr. Hugh had, changing into their own cat-girl.

One man, whether driven by panic or greedy self preservation, pushed the person next to him into an on coming cat-girl, creating a hole in the circle, and broke into a run. It looked, for a minute, as if he might make it, until he looked back and ran head long into one of “them” that had gone unnoticed. Although, how that was possible, I have never figured out; this women was the most beautiful women I had ever seen. She had to have been 6' tall with curves to accentuate the pinnacle of sex appeal. Her regal white gown flowed down to the ground in a way that made it look more like water then cloth. Although I was in profile I could tell that her face was that on par with any queen or even goddess that I had ever seen in textbooks. I was dumbstruck all over again. She leaned down over the guy on the ground with a worried look on her face, and extended a delicate hand to help him up. “Why do you run from us, little one?” She almost sang. Her voice was so lovely that you wanted her to talk forever just so you could hear it. “We only wish to include you in our family.”

From the way the guy was looking at her, I knew that we were experiencing the same thing; complete synaptic overload. I know from my own experience that I just could not believe this woman was real. The woman saw his reaction and dissolved into a giggle fit. She took hold of his hand and helped him to his feet. “Don't worry, Mother will take care of you.” She pulled him close and kissed him deeply. The guy froze with a wide-eyed expression of complete shock. The woman pulled away from the kiss with a wide grin, letting the man sink to the ground. At this point, I felt I was pressing my luck and it was about time I made my escape. Beside I couldn't stand to see it played out again, but as I went to move, the woman's head shot up and she began to scan near where I was hiding. I felt rooted to the spot as her glance finally settled on my location and our eyes met.

As I stared into those golden irises, I felt as if she were diving into my very being, reading everything there was to know about me, and for some reason, her stare made me feel like stepping out and going to her. I winced as a piece of loose metal scraped my knee and I found myself half out of hiding. Shaking myself out of it, I quickly moved back and looked to see the woman with an amused smile on her face. She nodded and turned back to the man on the ground, although at this point he was no longer a man.

“How do you feel, young one?” She asked the new cat-girl with a loving smile.

The being on the ground looked up at the women, a matching smile spread across her face. “I feel great, nya!” she cried out.

“Very good. Now go join your sisters, I have a very interesting game to propose to you all.”

The cat-girl bounced off to join the group, where she was welcomed joyously. The woman, however ,turned back to me and smiled again and I knew what was going to happen and soon.

I ran. I just knew what would happen if I stopped running, and I wasn't going to let that happen. I would continue running until I lost them for good.