Omega Zeta Kappa 3: κ

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"So—like—you really, seriously took a girl-potion?"

"For like the fifth time, dude—yeah. I could turn into a chick any minute now. Quit worrying and watch our six!" Mylar was getting a little tired of the questions. It was one thing when someone poked his head into the game room to confirm that their illustrious leader's announcement was for real, but another entirely for Darren to ask him to same question over and over. And since they were doing teamplay on an FPS server, it was especially irritating for his usually-proficient friend to be so distracted by the whole idea that he played like a complete noob.

The Neko was honestly sort of trying to put it out of his mind. His life was great before this crazy idea, and he went along with it because he knew Rich always got his way anyway—at least, he did now that he knew it wouldn't completely ruin the 'sporty' part of his scholarship, which supplemented the academic bits enough to keep him from having to take out a loan. He honestly liked being a guy, and had never even considered looking into a magical means of checking out the other side of the fence before, but..it wasn't like he was dating anyone either, so, whatever; it was free of charge, after all. He also wanted to stick with the OZK and keep a position of relative privelege and power, of course—something rare for a total nerd like him to get before starting his sure-to-be lucrative career.

He hadn't particularly trained his magic or magic resistance or anything, so he figured, going on natural resistance...he'd experience the potion's effects before the sun set, for sure. Still, the hours between the council's fateful morning meeting passed by uneventfully, apart from his feline ears picking up the predictable panic and confusion in the halls as wave after wave of guys woke up to the news and starting trying to figure out what to do with themselves.

"I guess I've gotta do it too, huh.." It seemed like that was what Darren was really worried about, come to think of it. He was much more of a typical-looking nerd: Fully human, tall, skinny, with thick glasses and a moderate case of adult acne.

"Look, we've always let guests into the house anyway," Mylar said. "I can let you in to come play any day of the week. Heck, I can get a new key made for ya if you want. Rich won't care, I'm on the council. Hey, left side—your other left! Gaah!"

"Uh, sorry..." Both of them went down together, because—again—Darren was too distracted to pick up on his teammate's prompting. "Look, sorry I'm bringin' us down. Maybe we should play one-vee-one or somethin', 'cause at least then you wouldn't lose?"
"Oh, please—it's no fun beating you if you're not at your best." The Neko sighed, setting his controller down—and then noticed a vague sort of tickling sensation right at the tips of his ears and tail, making them all twitch slightly. "Hey, we can just play somethin' else. There's tons of free machines today, with everyone busy freakin' out." He tried to ignore it, but it spread slowly inward, crawling its way toward their bases.
"Yeah, I guess so..hey, you okay? Speaking of freakin' out, your ears seem kinda twitchy.." Darren waved a hand around next to one of his own ears as if to demonstrate his meaning.

"Yeah, um. I just, uh—" Mylar shuddered slightly as it hit the base of his ears and suddenly a tingling rushed its way down through his scalp, face, neck and on down his body, hitting his lower back just as the sensation made it to the base of his tail. "Gotta go! Be right back!"

Heart racing as he realized all at once what was happening, Mylar sprinted to the adjoining bathroom and threw the door shut, fumbling the lock awkwardly until it engaged. He found himself panting rapidly from the sudden rush of movement as he leaned on the sink counter, staring into the mirror. His face was slightly red..and the hair was all gone from it. Plus, the hair coming from his scalp was just slightly longer than before...and, watching it carefully, he could see that it was still in motion—slowly growing its way out. This was it...!

The Neko found himself shivering again; the tingly sensation was still all over his fur; whatever it was seemed to be stimulating his feline instincts somehow. It was all he could manage, as he began to feel a gentle pressure across his body and see his perspective start to slowly sink, not to...to.....

"M-mroo~ow.." A quiet, low meow came from his lips. The pressure felt like a wonderful massage, making his body relax itself smaller and slimmer, collapsing his frame inward and shrinking him down, down..

Maybe it'll be nice to be small...and....cute? Even as Mylar wondered where such a thought had come from, he felt a purr beginning to rumble in his throat. He felt like a kitten being petted, and the soft "Mrrr~rrrh" he emitted was slowly rising in pitch as his adam's apple shrank away to nothing in the mirror.
By now, Mylar's face had become small, round—cute indeed. And his hair seemed to no longer be in motion, apart from the slight swishing around caused by his ears continuing to frequently twitch through it—settling at a length just shy of his shoulders, with longer bangs and plenty of unkempt purple locks to frame that adorable, girlish face of his. And, he was still getting shorter. He'd been a little short as a guy, but it seemed his female form would wind up awfully, terribly small...

"M-mrro~oowh.." A girl's voice, maybe a lower soprano or higher alto, mewed from his girlish lips. Mylar was finding it harder and harder to dislike the idea of being small, and cute, and maybe even..pretty? His tail was twirling and waving around behind him excitedly now, his face growing redder in the mirror, and...he began to notice his entire body feeling rather..warm. What was..?
"Aah..w-waa~ait..." he mumbled softly, suddenly realizing that his manhood was much smaller than it had been as a gentle tingling ran across it. But then it was back to purring, trembling slightly in place, as it sliiiiiiped inward, taking the Neko's sense of masculinity with it, and he could only let out another cute, girlish "Mrr~rroo~owwh..!" to send it off.

Suddenly she gasped, and then made a more human, and even more girly "Aa~aahnn..!" as her womanhood asserted itself, letting her know just how nice it was able to feel. With that, Mylar was finding it pretty hard to object to staying a girl, at least for a while, and as if in reply to this acceptance her body began to change even more.

"Mnnh..! Mmnrrr~rrrh.." Her hips puffed out, her bottom and thighs plumping and rounding; her waist trimmed in at the sides, while her arms and legs also shrank even more, her hands and feet becoming small and delicate. Her chest tingled once gently, then again much more sharply, making the new girl gasp softly and then let out another "Mrrr~ooow" of appreciation as she felt it beginning to push out into her shirt, making two small, visible bumps appear beneath it in the mirror.

Ooh, neat...Mylar was turning into a curvy girl, too..! It'd be nice to have big, gorgeous breasts, she thought. And so—her body seemed to grant this suddenly-realized desire, pushing again and giving her another wave of feminine pleasure to purr and mew over.

While this happened, the Neko's clothes began to shift around. The collar of her shirt split off, pulling around her slim neck and transforming into an actual collar with a little circular charm hanging down from the center in the front; the rest of the shirt split and shifted down the middle, changing from a t-shirt to a button down while lengthening its sleeves. Her pants, already halfway down her legs from her shrinking earlier, simply fell down around her feet, while her boxers shrank instantly into a pair of nice, snug panties that the hem of the overly-long shirt just barely hid from view. The sleeves overgrew too, hiding most of her delicate little hands from view.

"Aa~aahhnn.! Mrrnh—mrr~roowwrrh.." Mylar felt her breasts continue to push their way out, pulling that part of her shirt increasingly tight. A bra seemed to pop itself out from the material, not where it should be but with the strap around her neck and the front awardly hanging over her back. Thus, there was still nothing between her growing bustline and the soft, white button-down shirt. Mercifully, however, the catgirl had just one last, hard burst of growth and pleasure to 'suffer' through, making her let out a satisfied "Mrooo~oowh.." and leaving her a very short, yet quite curvy woman in an extremely ill-fitting shirt...and little else.

 

Mylar smiled despite herself, slowly pulling herself upright and tugging at the awkwardly-fitting string of the bra. "H-hehe..mrr~rh.." The sudden rush of feline instinct didn't seem to fade completely away, leaving her feeling much more catlike than before. Part of her brain now desperately wanted someone to rub her ears or something, while another part was busy being excited about just how cute and pretty the girl in the mirror was. She still had enough spare mental capacity to unbutton the top and place the bra in its proper place, glancing down at the floor in the process to find her pants still unchanged. And, of course, her top was pretty ill-fitting too. Maybe..some kind of interference from her own magic had made the potion's 'clothing adjustment' not work quite as well as it was supposed to..? Well, she looked distractingly hot in this getup too, she thought, squeezing the button in front of her impressive bust closed again but leaving the upper few undone—they probably would've popped themselves off at the slightest motion, anyway. Well—knowing Rich, she probably had some clothing stockpiled that the Neko could borrow long enough to go shopping for something that properly fit...also on Rich's dime. That part of the deal was particularly sweet, the catgirl thought—although of course this body would look hot in just about anything!

She waited to calm down a bit—that is, for the blush to mostly fade from the face of the cute girl in the mirror—and slung the too-large pants over her shoulder before carefully unlocking the bathroom door. Darren, of course, was already staring that way by the time she got it open, and his jaw dropped when he saw her. "Uh, yeah, so. Happened," Mylar said, shrugging and casually walking over to sit next to him again. Her hips swayed pleasingly, her tail swishing around a little more behind her than it usually had before the transformation. "So uh..d'you hear anything..?"

"Uh, no. Wha—wait, what was there to..?"

"Nothing! Just wondering if the change made some kinda sound I didn't notice," she lied, feeling a moderate wave of relief. She hadn't exactly been paying much attention to the volume of all of the purring, mewing, and...other sounds in the back half of the transformation. "You wanna get back to it?" she said, gesturing to the screen.

"U-um..I dunno...that's, really, distracting," Darren said, gesturing at her.
"Awwh, you think I'm cute~?" the catgirl said, turning and grinning cutely at him—making his jaw drop and his face flush all over again. Ooh, this body had some pretty solid trolling potential, too!
"Uh—I mean like..duh? B-but also, like, your clothes kinda..."
"Eh, I'll fix it later. C'mon, let's play!" Mylar's sudden spike of instinct had her craving a hunt, and..this was probably the closest thing to that she really knew how to do. Eventually she got him to play with her, and—even though he was clearly still distracted, the two of them did much better this time around.

After a quick lunch, Mylar went back to her room to do some experimental stretching and bending around. Nekos were typically more flexible than humans in the first place, and she'd been pretty flexible as a guy...but now, it seemed that had been turned up even more! After nimbly backflipping and landing on her back on the bed, the catgirl grinned and purred to herself. If the girl gymnasts had been jealous of him before, well—now they'd actually have to compete with this!

...Now, if she could just find someone willing to pet her...

Mylar shook her head quickly, rubbing her hair against the pillow: Bad thoughts! Bad!

...I mean, unless they really want to, and I don't feel too weird about them doing it...