Deanna's New Playmate

Story by Terinas on SoFurry

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Consider this an unofficial sequel to Sister Wives, though I won't spoil it as to why.

Another RP log update! I know, I need more professional update material, but this is a start at least, right? This is a "Naughty" update for my Stocking Stuffer 2017 extravaganza. I can't take full credit for this, however. My good buddy Shiftshaper (FA link: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/shiftshaper ) was my playmate for this RP, as well as the guy who did the heavy lifting in cleaning up, editing, and revising this thing. It wouldn't be here if it weren't for all Shiftshaper's hard work.

So thank him if you enjoyed it!

Hey, have you heard about Stocking Stuffer 2017? It's a thing! A thing you can participate in, from the days of December 23rd to December 26th, 2017. Unless you're reading this in the future, in which case please invent time travel and come back to participate in Stocking Stuffer 2017, thanks! You can find more details about it here: https://www.furaffinity.net/journal/8528969/

That being said as always, I invite you to comment on this story! Comments and feedback help keep me updating. Faves are also nice! Thanks for reading!


Deanna's New Playmate

Cleaned up RP Log By TerinasTiger and Shiftshaper

Disclaimer: This RP Log is rated XXX for ADULT. If you are underage or if you live in a nation that prohibits consuming fictional porn or any sort of dirtier than vanilla porn between several FICTIONAL consenting adults then move away from this page. Otherwise, you can expect the things you see in the tags and probably a bit more we've missed. Please keep in mind that this is a RP log with minor edits and revisions and NOT a full fledged story written from a single person's point of view. Because of this, there may be some parts in which details are light, and others that may seem contradictory due to the time gap between play sessions between partners. Unlike most RPs, this RP is finished story wise, that is to say it had a beginning in which the characters are introduced, some fun and/or actions, the eventual but sometimes inconsistent transformation, and the end, in which some conclusion is drawn to the plot. That said, we both hope you enjoy our story! Have a great and wholesome day.

Shiftshaper: Mike sighed as he went over his finances, the young man of 19 years putting a hand to his slightly puffy cheeks pressing the small whisker like protrusions flat against his face. He had only a few hundred bucks and unfortunately for him, financial aid notified him recently that he was passed over for financial aid for the next academic year. The freshman turned sophomore had no college fund to pay for his expensive education and as the youngest of a litter of 8, he wasn't going to get much support from his family. In fact, as the "runt" of the family he didn't get much attention at all from his parents who were both in their mid to late seventies and suffering from dementia. He hardly knew his eldest siblings at all. Only his elder sister, the second youngest sibling of 30 really understood him and was supportive, but she too was going through hard times and so, slowly fell out of contact with him. There was only one solution to his problem. Mike needed a job and a good paying one too if he wanted to pay for education for the next full year.

Shiftshaper: He started by looking through the classifieds for jobs near his college campus. Most of the actual openings he could hope to apply for didn't pay nearly enough by his calculations and did not offer the hours he needed either if he was going to make enough to even last through the next semester. He had some good credentials as he interned for law enforcement in high school. Over the next few days, his levels of hope dropped well past the panic attack thresholds. He was about to desperately start calling various money lending companies until he saw an advertisement in his email that just seemed to pop out of nowhere. It was for a babysitting job just outside of the city, a 20 minute free bus ride from his dorms due to a student pass and a 10 minute walk from there. But most importantly, it paid way more than the going rate, tens of dollars more in per hour in fact.

A few days later, the mostly human young man was dressed in the most formal clothing he owned, a pair of black dress pants with a navy blue button down shirt and forest green tie. He even put forth the effort to iron his clothes. He then got off the bus with his backpack and began to walk towards a more richer though secluded neighborhood. He was a tall skinny fellow. Some might say he was too skinny, but it was more attributed to his time of birth and his distant non-human lineage. He walked with a near unnatural grace; though outwardly from behind he appeared 100 percent human. From the front, one could see the yellow tinge to his eyes, the slightly puffy cheeks with painstakingly shaved tiny whiskers on them, the incisors that stuck out slightly from his upper lip and the little patches of darker thicker skin on his palms. Mike was descended, it was said from a long extinct big cat species, the saber tooth tiger. As a result, he was taller than most people though due to his diluted blood, he could hardly be called feline.

Terinas Tiger: The house he was being called to babysit for was enormous. More of a three story mansion than a house, albeit a bit small for a mansion. There were even horticultural lawn decorations, bushes and shrubs cut into various animal shapes. And if he looked, he could see what looked like a pool between gaps in the fence around the backyard. It was an estate! He buzzed himself through the metal front gates, and upon ringing the doorbell, was greeted by a very unfamiliar face

Furrier races tended not to get rich. They were typically seen as servants and lower class, with a few exceptions. Mike had just encountered one of the exceptions. Standing before him in a tailored, comfortable looking tweed suit was a brawny lion wearing a pair of spectacles in front of deep brown, reddish eyes. His mane a deep brown in color, his fur a pale whitish gold, he smiled a big fangy smile as he looked at Mike. "Ah, hello. You must be here for the job in the paper? Allow me to introduce myself. I am professor Jonathan Nandius, a local university professor." He loomed over Mike, at least a foot taller than him and twice as burly. "And you are?" He held out his right paw.

Shiftshaper: Mike took that paw outwardly with confidence and shook it, squeezing his hand with a little firmness as polite greeting etiquette dictated. He looked up to Professor Jonathan's toothy smile and smiled in return revealing his own much smaller incisors causing his slightly puffy cheeks to flare out the whisker stubs. "I am Michael Ling, here about the babysitter position you had in the paper, I sent an email to you a few days ago about applying for this position." he said clearly and concisely. When it came to making first impressions, Mike was pretty confidant as a self made person. Of course, that didn't stop his older sister from playing with him frequently when he was a cub. He had memories of her dressing him up in some of her outfits since he had no friends his age. Mike had many fond memories of him indulging in her play with him. The social interaction helped his communication skills the older he got. But even so, he was a bit intimidated by the Professor's sheer height and size in comparison to himself. He let go of that paw then and readjusted his backpack. "Impressive place you got here, the research grants paying well?" Mike quipped with genuine interest.

Terinas Tiger: The professor laughed, shaking Mike's hand with a hectic energy. "Hah! You might say that, yes." He chuckled. "There are folks in, ah, some circles who are very interested in the fruits of my research!" He smiled. "Which makes me very busy, sadly. It keeps me popping in and out at inconvenient times. Which as you might imagine is bad for a single sire. That's where you come in." He stepped aside and waved a paw to lead Mike into his estate. "Come in, come in! My study is in the first room on the right, take a seat."

Shiftshaper: Mike walked in, politely taking off his shoes, before stepping off of the rug. He took a brief look around before heading into the study. He sat down in a rather ornate dark wood chair, his chin inclined slightly as his eyes traveled across the walls, marveling at all the decorations, pictures, grants, degrees, and even deeds. He had to suppress a sneeze though as the dust in the room blew around, disturbed by the action of opening the door. His senses were a bit sharper than a normal humans, by virtue of his diluted feline blood. The air smelled fruity, as if air fresheners were heavily in use. But for a moment, he thought he got a whiff of baby powder in the air as it flowed from elsewhere in the house. Putting down his bag, he adjusted his tie and waited for his possible employer to come in.

Terinas Tiger: The scent of baby powder hitting his nose reminded Mike that he hadn't had a chance to pee yet today. The job interview had left him just barely enough time to prepare. Professor Nandius walked in and took a seat. He looked into Mike's eyes and smiled. "I will be brief in this. I am looking for someone who can watch my cub during the day this summer, with me occasionally stopping in, between 9 am to 5 pm. The pay you have already seen is quite generous, and you will have weekends off if you wish it, or you can make extra money by working them. I need someone who can entertain, but also take care of my sweet kitten. Does that sound like something you'd want to do? I ALSO require any nannies or babysitters I hire to sign a contract agreeing to work the position for at least 1 month before starting. It prevents unreliable workers." He smiled. "Would you like some tea, by the way?"

Shiftshaper: "Yes I can Professor Nandius. I've interned at a hospital a few years ago and had to help take care of a few babies over the course of the day." he said, "I have plenty of practice with changing diapers or comforting a baby." Mike crossed his legs and shifted his seat. The more they talked, the more he felt the pressure growing in his loins. "I of course need to read the particulars of your contract, but this sounds like a job I most certainly am willing to do."Before Mike could ask to excuse himself to the bathroom, the tea was offered, "Sure I'd like some tea, I am partial to lemon or green tea myself. Catnip tea is a bit too strong in most cases."

Terinas Tiger: The lion nodded. "You sound like a good fit, then." He stood up and smiled. "I'll be right back with some tea, as well as the paperwork." He walked out of his study, opening and shutting the door. As he did, Mike caught another whiff of the scent of baby powder... and strawberries. And his bladder throbbed. After a few minutes, the professor returned, holding a tray with two cups of steaming green tea on it, as well as a tray of forms. He set it down on his desk and took a glass. "Just sign those forms and you can go up and meet my little Deanna."

Shiftshaper: "Sure thing professor." Mike began to read the contract carefully, taking sips of tea between a paragraph or two each time. It was the standard fare for the most part though there were a few strange items. For one there was a nondisclosure agreement detailing that he won't reveal any architecture, events, happenstances, accidents, or anything that happens inside of the house to ANYONE. Another was that it was acceptable to call the professor Dad or Daddy. Mike raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. However, by the time he got to the third page, he gave a prodigious yawn, his bladder growing heavier as the minutes passed by. This contract was rather long. He didn't even notice that the professor kept refilling his teacup as he continued to sign papers and read through the contracts.

Terinas Tiger: The lion, for his part, made sure that Mike always had tea in his cup. He occasionally chuckled about how much of a thirsty boy Mike was, but otherwise kept quiet and let him read the contract.

Although 'read' wasn't the best term. The contract had several places where the legalese was nearly indecipherable, and it made Mike's head hurt to even consider it. And the longer he read, the more his bladder throbbed. The line where he could sign rested at the bottom, waiting for him.

Shiftshaper: Mike didn't let his fatigue nor his worry about all the legalese show to his face. He wore the perfect mask of intense concentration. He made a show of reading the last page, which was the 8th, and signed his name on the bottom with the date. Finished and feeling the moistness begin to creep in on his loins, he returned the papers to the Lion. "Done and Done. Now before I see Deanna, where can I find the nearest bathroom?" he asked, "and, where can I find Deanna afterwards?"

Terinas Tiger: The lion put the contract in a drawer in his desk, then locked it and nodded. "Marvelous! Deanna will be happy to have someone to keep her company." He purred and stood up. "There is a bathroom on every floor. Look for the door with the yellow sign on it with a black exclamation mark on it. They are marked for my kitten's convenience." He started walking out. "Deanna will be in her playroom, on the third floor, last room on the right with the pink paint on it." He opened the door. Another whiff of baby powder hit Mike's face. "Emergency numbers are on the fridge in the kitchen, and I'll be home in a few hours. Any questions before I go?"

Shiftshaper: "No sir, I will take care of your child and I'm sure you will be happy to know that your little one will be happy with me around." Mike said. He shook the Lion's paw again, then made for the nearest bathroom he could find. He opened the door marked with the yellow sign and entered. The moment he was out of sight. He gave a groan looked around briefly before emptying his bladder into the toilet. Normally, Mike was used to torturing his body and holding it for hours, but for some reason in the professor's presence, it was a bit more... difficult.

Terinas Tiger: The bathroom was done up in white tile floors and blue wallpaper, with fish printed on it as if they were swimming on the walls. Mike passed a large pink and white children's potty next to the sink to get to the porcelain throne. As he used it, there was an almost intangible pulling sensation on Mike's bladder. It felt almost easier to let loose and pee in the toilet, for some reason.

Because, unbeknownst to Mike, he was peeing away a bit of his bladder control every time he used the toilets in the public restrooms. The master of the house used his own private bathrooms, which were kept locked. But he had guests always use special toilets, with faint golden runes engraved into them. Something that looked like simple decoration, but these cursed toilets were runed to siphon continence away from anyone who used them. It made for entertaining results, and just one time using them rarely made for any loss of control that couldn't be retrained... usually.

Eventually, Mike would find himself all done peeing unaware that the runes on the toilet rippled and glowed for a moment before settling. There was no typical plastic moisturizing soap bottle, but a wall dispenser like the ones one would normally see at a rest stop or a public building. It had a strange brand called "Princess Paula's Pink Scented Soap" which seemed to shimmer magically when he looked at it. It probably had glitter mixed into the soap itself.

Shiftshaper: Mike sighed contentedly then used some toilet paper to wipe before flushing. He went to the sink and was about to use the dispenser when he saw the name. "Princess Paula's Pink Scented Soap? How can soap smell pink?" shrugging, his desire to be clean overriding trivial things like the color of soap, he washed his hands thoroughly, checked his appearance and rinsed his face and cheeks with the soap, dried his hands on a hand towel, and left the bathroom idly wondering why a house had soap dispensers one would typically see in a public building or restaurant. As he left the threshold of the bathroom door, he felt a strange but brief prickling sensation centered in his groin. He barely noticed it and headed up to the third floor and looked for that pink paint the professor mentioned that would be on Deanna's play room.

Terinas Tiger: The soap left a glimmering film on Mike's hands, which was slowly absorbed through the skin as he walked. The effect was subtle. Mike's body would lose some muscle mass, his legs and arms would grow more slender, while his hips would grow plumper and his lips would puff up into a set of fine cockpillows. Again, the effect was meant to happen over multiple treatments of soap: all Mike noticed after one use was that his shirt felt loose and his pants felt a bit tight. But if he kept using the soap, he'd grow more and more girly...

Perhaps even as girly as the door to Deanna's playroom. It was bright neon pink, with silver glitter-covered paper letters reading "The Playroom" in comic sans font. Paper cutouts of teddy bears holding their arms up greeted him as he approached.

Inside the room, however, it was so much worse. The playroom had rainbow pastel colored squishy puzzle pieces tiling the floor and climbing halfway up the wall to make the whole room "kid friendly." An enormous plastic toy chest rest on the far wall of the room, open and bursting with various toys, from lego sets to robots to dollies. An enormous stuffed teddy bear was laying in one corner of the room, nearly twice Tom's size, and between its legs lay a pile of smaller stuffed animals. A tv popping out of the ceiling was blaring very simple, banal baby cartoon noises from a show that was for infants and little kids back when Mike had been a kitten. There was an oversized changing table in the other corner of the room opposite to the big stuffed bear.

But the kicker was the baby.

A bright yellow, spotty cheetah boy, roughly Mike's age, had his front paws wrapped around an enormous translucent blue ball, trying to balance on it. His platinum blonde hair was in pigtails, tied with pink ribbons. He was wearing a pink shirt that read "Princess" on it, which cut off at his taut tummy, showing off his belly button. And down below, he was wearing a bright pink pastel diaper, the fat puffy padding making crinkling noises as the big kitten wiggled his butt to try and balance on the ball. His slender body looked curvy and oddly fuckable... a body built for sin, dressed up in infantile wrapping paper. But there was no mistaking his face. This kitten was Andy, one of Mike's old classmates who had dropped out last semester.

He fell off the ball, whimpered, and looked up at the opening door. His eyes shimmered. "Dadee?" He mewed hopefully.

Shiftshaper: Mike soon found the glittery door to Deanna's room. Before he tried the handle, which had plenty of glitter on the knob, he readjusted his shirt and pants, feeling a little too loose. He had to look more or less professional for the sake of making a good impression on the professor. "The Playroom, how cute. Mistress Deanna must be a really smart cub." he said to himself with a chuckle. He turned the knob and walked in. He had to blink for a moment as his pupils shrank due to the sheer brightness of the colors bombarding him. he rubbed his eyes and closed the door behind him.

The room, as he would describe it, was simply opulent for any child. He felt a blush creeping on his face as he remembered he brought some of his old toys with him to keep the child occupied. Thinking back, how could he ever think a child of a someone offering a lot of money be without a multitude of toys? He took a few more steps before he finally caught sight of his charge and froze, not just because what he saw was clearly an adult wearing diapers in an imitation of a baby shirt, but because it was a cheetah, a very familiar looking cheetah. The body was a lot more slender than he remembered not to mentioned now blessed with feminine curves, but the face was still recognizable despite the puffier lips of the maw and the more slender looking muzzle. There was simply no mistaking the pattern of the spot and stripes on the face. "An-an-Andy?" he sputtered dropping his bag to the floor in shock.

Terinas Tiger: The hopeful smile turned into a frown. The glint of excitement in Deanna's eyes turned into a tangible blush along his/her face. After a few moments of silence she gave a weak, sheepish grin and waved to him. "H-hiii Mikey..." his/her voice even sounded girly. If Mike hadn't met Andy before this transformation, he never would have known this wasn't a very flat, androgynous girl.

The big cheetah kitten stood up, looking around. "U-um, why are you here?"

Shiftshaper: "I am Deanna's new Babysitter." Mike said, his voice cracking out of nervousness as he approached, rubbing the back of his neck. "Ummmm why are you here... like this, where is Deanna?" he asked. He noticed as he got closer that Andy/Deanna no longer had an adam's apple, or if he/she did, it was near flat at this point and not visible due to his/her fur. As opposed to Andy/Deanna's platinum head hair, Mike's hair was a deep auburn brown though muddy looking usually. His irises were green despite his yellowed eyes.

Terinas Tiger: Andy/Deanna looked away. "Um... present!" He gave a nervous giggle. "I'm Deanna... or Deedee, if you're feeling very parental." He stood walked over to what looked like a plastic table, shaped like a mushroom, with plush toadstool "seats" and sat down, with a crinkle. "Um, maybe we should talk firstest. Sit down next to me ok?" As Deanna poured some liquid from a toy teapot on the table into a pink plastic tea cup and sipped at it.

Shiftshaper: After the initial surprise, it wasn't that hard for Mike to reign in his emotions. He took a seat on the plush seat next to Deanna a pensive expression on his face. Already the cogs in his brain was turning, if Andy...Deanna was the Deanna that the professor wanted him to babysit, then that must mean that Deanna must be the professor's adoptive son... daughter.... it. Thinking back, Andy never really talked about his family but he did see his parents once or twice. They were friends from college though close ones that shared a room the first semester. He was sad to find out that Andy was gone the next semester without saying so much as a goodbye and now... here she was. His more sensitive nose detected the more feminine scents off of Deanna, but she still smelled somewhat like a "male" to him. His eyes continued to travel up and down Deanna's body, the loud TV above them almost annoyingly loud. He wasn't prepared for this, he expected to be taking care of a toddler, not a full grown cat!

Terinas Tiger: Deanna poured a pale white fluid into the cup nearest to Mike, as if they were having a tea party. "Ok, um, so basically, last year, I started dating this really great guy, and it turned out he was a professor at our university in the psychology wing." Deanna sipped her own drink, the same pale white fluid she'd poured Mike. "Um, you never really knew I was gay, but you also didn't know about my, um, other secret. I have a weak bladder." Deanna blushed, though her smile indicated she was equal parts amused and embarrassed. "He found out pretty quickly, but he liked it." She twitched her whiskers as she looked into Mike's eyes. "One thing kinda led to another, and, um, well, here we are." She licked her lips after another sip of the beverage. "He likes treating me like his little princess, and, um, it's... really fun. I get to be happy and carefree all day. Except he's been busy lately, so he and I agreed to keep me being his little kitten, he'd hire a nanny for me." The big kitten swayed her tail, making her diaper crinkle. "I didn't know it was gonna be you, Mikey. I'm sowwy..." She gave him wide kitten eyes. "But n-nothings really changed... I really am the little kitten you were hired to take care ofs!"

Shiftshaper: Mike listened politely, sipping from the violet plastic teacup. He nodded, keeping his expression flat as he did. Inwardly, there was embarrassment and a bunch of cringing. Andy never showed any signs of a poor bladder or even that he was gay during the time they lived together. His memories of the cheetah simply didn't align with what he saw and the story being told to him. Once the little princess was finished, he put his teacup and saucer down and paused. Mike knew that Andy's family was stable at the very least and more than likely wouldn't allow him to quit school and become some sort of weird kinky sex object. Something was definitely up, but was it his responsibility to really find out what it was? Besides, if he pried further, he would ruin the chance to have a stable income that would solve his funding problems for the year. Did he have the right to go deeper into this mystery? Was it even morally right? Finally as if he was thinking it over for a long time, he said, "Already Deanna, I'll take care of you, I signed the contract and everything. Besides, your Daddy wouldn't have hired me if he didn't think I could handle it." he reached over and tousled Deanna's hair playfully showing a smile on his face as if to reassure the big kitten that he accepted her and everything would be ok.

Terinas Tiger: The liquid was sweet to the taste, and obvious to Mike the second he tasted it. Cream! The drink of choice of little kittens and cubs everywhere. It was sweet, but there was an odd sour aftertaste. Deanna had a little milk mustache by the time Mike had given his answer, but once he agreed, her ears perked up. "Yaaay!" She giggled and clapped, acting like a real excited little kitten might. She even bounced in her chair. "Um, so you just hafta tweat me like a weak little kitten, an' I'll be happy." She mewed, licking a paw as she slipped into an adorable, kittenish lisp. She leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips, leaving some cream on his cheek.

The cream, of course, had a drug in it. One that was entirely harmless to Andy/Deanna, but was designed to stimulate the feline genetics within Mike's body magically, making them stronger, more dominant... and more prominent. The more cream he had, the more he'd find himself becoming a full kitty. It'd been prepared beforehand.

Shiftshaper: "Of course I will Deanna" Mike said after Deanna drew back from the kiss. He couldn't suppress a chuckle at the sheer genuine excitement Deanna showed, his tongue darting out to lick up the milk that was smeared on his lips. There was something about that cream that was rather... indescribable. He took a moment to check the time as he attempted to stand up. Mike's cheeks twitched as his previously shaved whiskers grew out fully, lightly tickling his skin and his jawline as the whisker's extended from his cheeks and his eyebrows.

Terinas Tiger: The time was 11:00 am, just a bit before lunch time. The most recent cartoon that was on the TV was finishing, and had returned to a menu prompting someone to select a new episode to watch. It looked to be the Kitten Kapers Kartoon Hour, an old cartoon for babies and cubs. Deanna was crawling on all fours as she got off the mushroom, already acting much more infantile. She wiggled her butt back and forth as she crawled, almost as if she was trying to get Mike to watch it. Sitting on the ground next to a remote, she pressed a button, selecting an episode, and then looked up at Mike. "Wanna pway, Nana?" She held up some wooden blocks that were in a messy pile on the ground, all shaped in different colors and shapes.

Terinas Tiger: The cartoon she'd selected was deliberate, coming from a DVD in the player with magical enchantments on it. The music was designed to relax and make listeners forget about stresses or worries, so they could just enjoy what they were doing and be happy and carefree. Deanna listened to it at least once daily, which had contributed a lot to her regression and embracing of her feminine side. By now, she was barely able to focus for longer than a few minutes on being a big kitten. At least whenever she heard the music...

Shiftshaper: Mike made a mental note to get some lunch into the kitten around noon as he walked over to where Deanna crawled and sank to his haunches, "Sure Deanna!" he said, making sure to articulate her name, kitten or not, his little charge should learn how to speak her own name properly. "I'm not your nana, I'm your Sitter you little kitten." He got to his knees and looked at the mass of blocks putting a hand on Deanna's back, "What are you playing Deanna?" The music from the Kitten Kapers show infiltrated his thoughts, loosening some of the rigid structure he had in mind as time passed. For some odd reason, he found his eyes traveling to Deanna's rear every so often as she stuck it out or wiggled it in his field of vision. It wasn't as if he could not see it of course, but something about it was mesmerizing.

Terinas Tiger: The game became to see how tall the two could stack the tower, the music ensuring that Mike would forget all about anything outside playing for a little while. It was like the parts of his mind that weren't enjoying the activity just shut off, letting him feel like a wonderful little kitten for a while. It wasn't until Deanna let out a wistful sigh and Mike saw little yellow stars forming on the front of the sissy's diaper that he started to think clearly again, sitting around a giant tower of toy blocks. He had to pee again! Really badly!

Shiftshaper: Mike also sighed and slowly got up to his knees then feet feeling oddly stiff for some reason. "Hey Deanna, I'm gonna go use the bathroom. I'll be back in a few minutes. Can you be a big girl and wait patiently for me? I'll be back with some food from the kitchen." he said speaking as if he was talking to a very small child. He crossed his legs though as he talked. He really did need to go, and he wasn't about to give up and "pwetend" to be a "likkle ikkle kitten."

Terinas Tiger: Deanna's ears flopped backwards. She pouted, sniffling. "Aww... but... we're almwost outta bwocks! Can you just stay until we 've made da biggest tower we can makes?"

Shiftshaper: It was 11:50, there was still some time before noon He kept a more stern expression for a few moments before softening and saying, "Oh ok Deanna, I can't say no to that face." he teased as he got to his knees again. He politely did not point out Deanna's wetting, as he took a block and leaned up onto his knees at full extension to place the block carefully on top. There were about 5 blocks left after this one.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled, clapping her paws excitedly as she began to hand blocks to Mike to stack higher and higher, the tower getting almost as tall as Mike when he was standing. The whole time, his bladder kept making its presence known, but only for moments at a time. The music of the cartoons in the background kept helping him forget to worry about it.

Shiftshaper: Soon he was on block 3 of the remaining 5, standing on his feet, his back straight as he used his better than human agility to place the block carefully on top. He relaxed, a childish smile plastered on his face as a bead of urine leaked out of his flaccid dick. He reached for the block that Deanna handed him, "Thanks Dee," This time he got to his tippy toes applying even more pressure to his loins as he put this block on top carefully, a little too close to the edge. This time a few more droplets came out wetting the front of his underwear. He did not feel it however, the finale of the Kitten Kapers really had him distracted. And entertaining his charge took what remained of his ability to focus. He reached for the last block, his loins feeling like they were squirming desperately needing to be free but his mind didn't care all that much, he took the last block and this time hopped to attempt to get the block up. Amazingly the final block landed on top and seemed to settle before leaning a little too much, leaning towards him as he landed. He gasped as the tower of blocks crashed into him, the small shock of the surprise causing him to lose his balance as he fell onto his rear.

"Gah!" he said both as he felt the shock of his bonier butt hitting the floor and the warm wetness that blossomed in the front and bottom of his pants.

Terinas Tiger: As Mike felt himself peeing, something flashed in his head. An image of himself as a little kitten, as his bigger sister played dress up, making him feel so safe and pretty and cute! It was such a happy memory, he wondered why he'd forgotten how fun it was to be a pretty sissy for his sister!

Deanna crawled over on all fours, watching as her caretaker made a puddle on the ground. "Uh-oooh!" She pouted. "You did a nono! We gotta cwean dis up before daddy comes home!"

Shiftshaper: As he peed himself even less discreetly than Deanna, the wetness darkening the entire front part of his navy blue pants and traveling down his pant legs, he was catapulted back in time to when his older sister played dress up with him. He pouted back then that he was a boy and shouldn't be wearing girly clothes, but his older sister kept saying how cute he looked and how precious he was. He blushed as kitten him brushed a long curl from his face and also blushed in the present. Maybe it wasn't so bad.... Mike shook his head, a strange buzzing sensation leaving his mind as he realized he was sitting in a puddle of his own urine. "Oh my god.... I'm so sorry Deanna, I didn't realize I had to go so badly. Here, Where is the bathroom?" he asked as calmly as a blushing man could without stammering. Inwardly of course, he was panicking.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna sucked her thumb. "Down da hall... it's gotta 'claimation mark on it, Nana!" She pointed with her tail. From downstairs, Mike could hear a door slamming. Someone was home.

Shiftshaper: "Alright Kitten, thanks. Now turn around and don't look until I leave the room." he said with a tremble. He waited until Deanna looked away, then pulled off his pants and underwear, using the dry areas to wipe his legs and groin dry before letting them soak up as much as they could on the wet puddle. With that, he left the room and walked to the bathroom in measured steps.

Terinas Tiger: "Hello? Mike? Deanna? How are you two?" The sound of the lion boomed from the second floor. He was coming upstairs! Mike had to hurry!

Shiftshaper: Thinking quickly, Mike took off his button down shirt and wrapped it around his waist realizing he would never reach the bathroom in time. When he was finished he continued to walk slowly. He did not want to sully the professor's expensive carpet.

Terinas Tiger: The lion walked up the stairs in front of him, seeing Mike shirtless, and tilted his head. "... Mike? What's going on?" He sniffed. "Why do you smell like piss?"

Shiftshaper: "There was a bit of an accident, I lost track of myself when I was keeping Deanna entertained. I tripped and fell and the shock well... made me wet my pants. I was going to head to the bathroom and quickly get some towels to clean the mess up." At this point he paused with uncertainty then continued, "If you don't mind, do you have some spare clothes I can borrow until tomorrow? They will be cleaned and laundered before my return." The cool air smarted on the pale skin of his torso and ass. He felt weird without most clothing on, even his nipples grew erect in the cold air. He became consciously aware that his cock bulge was very visible. He was rather large for a human, and it was something that he was always self conscious of.

Terinas Tiger: The lion raised an eyebrow. "You wet your pants?" He folded his arms and snorted. "You realize that I've been trying to potty train Deanna, right?" He sighed. "Come this way. I'll get you cleaned up." He took your hand in his paw, holding it tightly without letting you have time to argue, and pulled Mike towards the bathroom.

Shiftshaper: Mike blushed, utterly humiliated with the way the Big lion was handling him. It didn't help that the lion was like 2 feet taller than him and encircled his hand with a paw that was very close to near twice the size of his hand. He sniffed, feeling his eyes water for some reason. It was strange but for a moment there he felt like pouting, even crying. He also caught a whiff of the Professor's musk, which grew stronger by the second. He followed after the Lion, having a little trouble keeping up with the Lion's pace while keeping his modesty in check.

Terinas Tiger: The lion led Mike into the bathroom, shutting the door. "Having an accident on your very first day! I can't believe you. You're supposed to be more mature, Mike. Setting a good example." He folded his arms, tapping a footpaw. "Now I'm going to have to punish you. Either you can have a dock in pay, or you can wear something as a sign of your shame for the rest of the evening."

Shiftshaper: Mike was about to argue stating that the Lion couldn't by law dock his pay. But did he read the contract in its entirety? By law the Lion had to provide him with a copy of the contract through mail... and that could take weeks! "I-I'll take option two." He said, quietly looking down to his feet. Who could really talk back to a big powerful LION?

Terinas Tiger: Professor Jonathan Nandius smirked and reached over to tug off Mike's clothing, leaving him entirely naked. "We were using these before Deanna had too many accidents... they look like they'll fit you too." He held up a pair of pink Mimsey Princess training pants, and tossed them to Mike. "Put these on, then wash your paws clean of the accident you sopped up. Wash your crotch too." He handed him a rag and pointed to the Princess Paula soap dispenser.

Shiftshaper: Mike gasped out of shock when the Professor tugged away his shirt and moved to cover himself. He felt an angry retort well up his throat; He even opened his mouth for it to emerge, but as he did, he found a pair of pink training pants smacking him in his bewhiskered face. While Mike was occupied, the Lion got a good view of Mike's manhood. In its flaccid state it was 9 or 10 inches, curling in on itself slightly after years of being confined by tighty whities. Underneath it was a big pair (for a mostly human) of balls. His scent was very masculine, it was a wonder Mike wasn't more bulky or aggressive. Mike sighed and placed them on the counter and took the rag, dousing it in a healthy dose of Princess Paula's Pink soap. He moved to the bathtub and turned, facing away from the Lion. This was his punishment, if he wanted to have enough money for the next semester or two until he can secure more funds, he had to bear with this eccentric furry professor. He turned on the water, getting some of it on the rag and lathered his crotch and legs with the big powerful lion watching him.

Terinas Tiger: As Mike rubbed his crotch with the soap, it tingled, making his cock and balls all shimmery for a little while while it was absorbed into the skin. And once it sunk in, it took effect, bombarding him with estrogen... lowering his sperm count, as the kitten's body was slowly growing more girly. The professor watched him the whole time, like he was a naughty kitten who'd sneak off at the earliest opportunity.

Shiftshaper: As Mike cleaned himself, his ass plumpened slightly as his hips widened minutely. His ballsack also shrank forcing his balls up closer to his body. The tip of his piss slit also widened a bit as the muscles that helped his subconscious control his flow weakened as well since the magical soap was applied directly on his source of masculinity. Once Mike was finished lathering himself, he knelt down and began to splash himself with water. The soap suds clung stubbornly to his crotch though and since he was forced to turn towards the faucet, his face grew red with embarrassment again, as his cock, after all that attention, filled with a little blood and grew semi stiff as he cleaned it by hand.

Terinas Tiger: The lion snorted, his musk hitting the kitten's nose. An image flashed in Mike's mind of spreading his legs, bending over, and lifting his tail to try and entice the big beast to fuck him like a female in heat... it was hard to shake it. Professor Niandus nodded and walked out of the room returning with a pair of shorts that wouldn't hide the tip of the training pants, and a pale white shirt that read "Nanny In Training" on it, and held them to Mike. "Here. Put these on."

Shiftshaper: Mike slid the training pants on, feeling the softness of the inside brush against his skin. There was a light crinkle sound that made him blush. It reminded him of Deanna. No... He wasn't wearing diapers, HE WASN'T. He took the shorts and the shirt wordlessly and put them on, clearly sulking a bit. He was however unaware that his legs to his thighs were now hairless. In fact, the pubic hairs of his crotch had thinned greatly after the wash as well. Finished, he asked "Can I go back to Deanna now? I need to clean the rest of my mess before I serve her lunch." He couldn't look into the Lion's eyes, his semi-stiffy pushing hard against the inside of his relatively tight training pants. Outwardly a bump wasn't even visible. He kept breathing in the Lion's musk, his body awash with hormones and sensation. He realized then, that he was staring at the Lion's own crotch in the moments he waited for an answer.

Terinas Tiger: The Professor nodded. "Of course. I was just here to get my notes. By all means, go back to see my little Deanna. Make sure she's kept happy, and after lunch she has a nap, understand?"

Shiftshaper: "Yes sir." Mike said firmly. He left the bathroom then and felt that strange prickling sensation again, the changes he experienced in the bathroom becoming permanent. A few minutes later, he was back in the Playroom with 2 trays of food, one for Deanna and one for him. For Deanna there were chicken nuggets cut into stars, squares, circles and other simple shapes as well as carrot and celery sticks with a small carton of apple juice. For himself, he had the same thing except his nuggets were shapeless nuggets and the carrot and celery sticks were not cut up. He also had a small thermos of warm milk inside. He wasn't really thirsty, but he wanted it to be a surprise for the Kitten. He placed the trays down on the table then grabbed some paper towels, febreeze, and disinfectant and cleaned the wet spot wearing plastic gloves. Once he was finished, he turned to Deanna, assuming Deanna was following him around and said, "Time for lunch Kitten!" He was back in the role of a caretaker.

Terinas Tiger: The smell of stinky cub filled the room as Mike walked in. Deanna was on a rocking horse, her pink diaper brown on the backside, as she rocked back and forth, back and forth, a pink butterfly pacifier in her muzzle. She looked up as Mike spoke, having been totally lost in her own little world since then. "Mrew?" She said around the pacifier. "Weff gonna gwo t'da kitchen fer dis? Or eats heres?"

Shiftshaper: "We can eat here or the kitchen Deanna, whichever you'd like. If you are a good little Kitten, I have a treat for you." Mike said coming up and patting the kittenish adult cheetah on the head, "Does the Kitten want a change first? or does she want to wait until she is finished eating?"

Terinas Tiger: Deanna tilted her head. "Changie? But I'm clean." She giggled, the pacifier falling out of her muzzle and hanging to her shirt from a clip she must have put on herself. This close, the scent of the messy diaper was making it hard for Mike to think. His mind was relaxing...

Shiftshaper: "No... your... not..." Mike protested the scent of the stank going through his nose and wrapping around his brain. He stood there swaying for a bit until his eyes glazed over and a bit of drool leaked from the corner of his mouth.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled. She knew that look. Her daddy had taught her to recognise that look. She mewed. "Nice an' relaxed... good kitten, relaxing nice and deep... so nice an' relaxed...' She stood up, swishing her stinky behind as she whispered into his ear. "Ready t'listen. Ready t' obey..."

Shiftshaper: Mike stood still, the stinkiness holding his conscious thoughts in limbo and the words penetrating his untrained thoughts. He had no real defenses against such magic laced forms of hypnosis. "Nice and relaaaxed." he said in a dull flat voice, the corner of drool making a trail down his cheek unnoticed.

Terinas Tiger: The cheetah kitten mewed. "Good obedient kitten... gonna listen and obey." She purred, her pigtails bouncing. "Now gonna listen t' the baby. Gonna wanna make the baby kitten happy... gonna obey the big baby kitten... say it out loud."

Shiftshaper: "Gonna listen t' the baby, Gonna wanna make the baby kitten happy... gonna obey the big baby kitten... say it out loud," Mike repeated in an approximation of Deanna's voice though of course he wasn't capable yet of sounding like a girl convincingly.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled. "Mikey... when we wake up, you're gonna remember our time spent together differently... I swept with a pwastic sheet, and never told you why. An' you saw me date lotsa guys, didn't you? Your imagination is telling you so, so it must be true... you remember all dat..."

Shiftshaper: "Yep... I ...remember." Mike said, the false memories already being created by his subconscious. One of his glazed eyes twitched, the only indication that something in his mind fought for a moment against the programming but was instantly and ruthlessly squashed.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled. "Good kitten! Now whenever you drink milk, you're gonna forget a bit more stuff... wike how t'add and subtwact, an' how to be patient, an how to use a phone anna 'puter." The kitten licked her paw. "Only kittens wike us dwink milk, so whenever you drink it, you're gonna lose stuff that big adults knows. Understands?"

Shiftshaper: "I Understand," Mike said in a more normalish voice. The magic laced stink secreted itself deeper and deeper into his brain inserting itself into the memory centers of his hippocampus becoming tiny little logic bombs that would go off once the new conditions placed were met.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna mewed and smiled. "Now waking up... " The magic of her messy butt fading... at least until she got changed into a new diaper with more magic. She had been part of a trap to make a playmate for her, and Daddy would be SO proud of her. "Waking up feeling refreshed and like you just told me I'm messy... in 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."

Shiftshaper:Mike woke up, feeling a little "off". He didn't realize that several minutes had passed, preoccupied by the fact that his back felt a little stiff for some reason. "No you're not." he said, taking a moment to remember why he said those words, "Come now, doesn't the little kitten want to get in a nice clean diaper, it will feel more comfortable and you won't get those nasty butt rashes." He said, trying to entice Deanna, "I'll give you a treat if you let me change you." he offered.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna perked her ears. "Tweat?" She mewed and looked at Mike in all seriousness. "Treat?, really?" She waddled on her two legs towards the changing table, pulling herself onto it with a squish and sucking her paw cutely. "You're not kidding about that?"

Shiftshaper: Mike was taken aback for a moment when Deanna spoke without her kittenish demeanor in a more normal voice, "Uh... yea, a treat." He watched with a confused expression on his face as Deanna waddled to the changing table, sighed, then walked over, putting on a fresh pair of rubber gloves. He pulled the cleaning implements closer with the baby wipes, plastic fur comb, baby powder and other tools. Once Deanna was in a comfortable position, he undid the straps and pulled the diaper open. It occurred to him that he was changing an adult, yet for some reason as he looked upon Deanna all his mind registered was "Kitten". He looked down to survey the kitten.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna looked up at Mike, her eyes glinting. "Mikey? Why didn't we ever date back in Cowwage?" She mewed, her thumb popping back in her muzzle as she let him clean her bottom, her pokey half erect.

Shiftshaper: Mike saw that shriveled cock, inwardly recoiling at the prospect of touching another male's ... kitten's crotch, but he took a baby wipe and began to gently wipe and clean it as well as the fur surrounding it as he answered her question. "Because you were too busy dating a lot of other boyfriends and wetting your bed," There was a bit of a tease in his voice as he continued, "That and I had my sights on a few girls myself." His gloved hand went under Deanna's balls to wipe the taint of the collected muck as he also took the opportunity to place a clean wax paper sheet beneath her rear when she lifted herself up slightly to allow access.

Terinas Tiger: After that brief adultish question, Deanna slipped back into infantile behavior, cooing and holding still for her nanny, her tail twitching ever so slightly as she looked up at him with a sweet, adoring smile while he cleaned her. The kitten's weenie was stiff, but fairly tiny by her species's standards, barely topping 3 inches. She purred faintly, enjoying the sensation of being changed and watched as Mike's movements became more natural, his subconscious learning the routine with the familiarity of a parent that had done it hundreds of times due to as of yet unmentioned influences. Underneath the changing table were several bottles of talcum powder, each one with a different scent on it: all of them girly floral or fruity scents. Deanna's thumb popped into her muzzle as she started suckling it happily.

Shiftshaper: Mike continued to clean the kitten, getting more and more into the act. The longer he did it the more something inside of him was awakening, as he began to coo to the kitten and make fake baby sounds to entertain the "little one". Soon his questing hand with wipes were cleaning the Kitten's tailhole after wiping out her crack and the area under and around her tail. A finger softly caressed the pucker, cleaning off any dirty residue before dropping that soft rear on a fresh pink diaper. Mike took off the gloves and lifted Deanna's rear up again to apply some powder that smelled of roses and another type that smelled of spring and strawberries. But doing so for such a big kitten brought his face within inches of the kitten's sissy cock.

Terinas Tiger: The attention from Mike's roving ungloved hands caused Deanna to yowl, squirming, her little kitty pucker flexing against Mike's touch as he cleaned it. She was clearly getting into the changing... her boiclitty even had a dribble of clear fluid running down it. "Nana changes goods!" She purred, her tail whipping to wrap around Mike's waist, brushing up against him.

As he got close to her kitten cock, he could smell her arousal, intermixed with the scent of baby powder and strawberries and roses and spring. Seemingly unprovoked, a thought burst into his head. What would it taste like if he licked at her private parts like a kitten? Was it yummy? The thought stuck in his head like someone had forced it in there and wouldn't seem to leave.

Shiftshaper: At the Kitten's cute yowling Mike froze as if he was trying to draw back, but somewhere in his mind the image of a contract filled it... and he felt compelled to continue. He didn't know what it meant, but a moment later, he was focusing on his work despite the Kitten's pleasured mewling. His nostrils flared as he took in her scent, a new image heading in unbidden. He realized that his face was less than 5 inches from that clear ejaculate dribbling sissy cock. The image grew stronger and stronger until his eyes got this glassy look to them, a hint of pink colouring his irises as he opened his mouth and let his tongue lick the cock from its base to the sensitive glands on top with his human tongue. His cheeks puffed out a bit more as his upper lip curled slightly, his tongue tingling with both the taste and residue. There was a reason why he was a little embarrassed when yawning in public in a human dominated world. His face, at this moment looked more "feline" than it ever had before.

Terinas Tiger: From the back of the room, Professor Nandius began to silently close the door as he watched Mike begin. The implanted idea had did the trick perfectly, and now his two cubs were learning to play with each other. He purred as he closed the playroom door and walked away. He did have work to do, after all.

Deanna mewled, seeing the pink creeping into Mikey's eyes and making cute noises as she knew what it meant. Feeling his now-rough feline tongue against her cock, she trembled, her head spurting out more precum. "Oh Miiiiikey! <3" She swooned, watching his bewhiskered cheeks puffing out into a more feline shape as Mike found the taste against his tongue almost addictive. The more he licked and suckled the more something at the base of his tailbone wriggled and grew, fur spreading from the base of his tailbone slowly up the small of his back and down his rear as he tasted more kitten DNA. Deanna instinctively thrust at one point, pushing her boiclitty into Mikey's mouth entirely-on-accident-secretly-on-purpose, the sissy kitten's heart racing as she watched to see how far she could push her nana.

Shiftshaper: The pink in Mikey's eyes grew deeper as the presence in his mind had him on autopilot. Mikey continued to lick, the sensation on his tongue bringing new "colors" to his mind, new sensations, feelings, and touch as the rough little feline hooks grew all over his tongue, lengthening it and flattening it slightly. His whiskers grew longer and longer as his already puffy cheeks grew more puffy near his mouth and his nose which had the effect of flattening his nose a bit as well as giving him a proto muzzle forever marking him as "non human."

Mikey blinked, the pink weakening for a moment when the full mouth surprise came in. He huffed and drew back slightly, a trail of precum connecting his lips to the tip of that cock that was now sitting on his now slightly thicker lower lip, then began to lightly suckle on it, his incisors serving as a bit of a guiding rail for that sensitive sissy cock to rub against. His training pants and short shorts shifted slightly as a small furry appendage pushed the back end of his pants down to free itself now long and nimble enough to do so. The fur trail traveling up his back and down his ass grew a bit more dense until very sparse patches of skin remained in those areas. To Mikey, he felt a little itchy but it wasn't otherwise very noticeable to him as his mind was focused on more pleasurable sensations, namely how wet he front of his training shorts were getting from his precum and how one of his hands was rubbing furiously against his length through them..

Terinas Tiger: The changes going on inside Mikey's body were simply too much to take for Deanna.She felt his tongue changing and his incisors rubbing against the sides of her shaft. And as she felt him suckling on her boi clitty tip, she moaned. "Nyaaaaaaaaaaah!" She trembled and spurted, translucent pink seed pushing into Mikey's mouth, as she emptied her balls into him. Sweaty and panting, the sissy kitten flopped back down against the changing table. A look of bliss was painted on her face as she recovered. After a few moments she blushed and sat up. "Um, after dat, yous hafta repowder me..." she blushed, lisping like a toddler

Shiftshaper: Mikey felt his own cock stir at the extremely feminine "Nyah" he heard spilling from Deanna's maw just as his own mouth was suddenly filled with large amounts of pink tinged translucent seed. It actually tasted light sweetened strawberries to the human, slick slimy strawberries that for some reason, his tongue couldn't get enough of. Meanwhile his cock, begging for release surged and throbbed as if it was trying to cum. Instead, his orgasm was denied leaving his aching loins damp as more and more seed inside of his balls were slowly being sissified. As hot as his body was at the moment, his balls remained firmly flat against his taint, his sack tight as if trying to keep the jewels warm even though the need couldn't be any more opposite. He continued to lick and suckle until all the last bits were gone, then as he stood up, his expression shifted as the pink left his eyes, "W-what?" he asked.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna pointed at her slick crotch. "Yous gotsa powder me! Silly nana." She giggled and swatted at him to be cute, batting her eyelashes as her tummy growled.

Shiftshaper: "Oh, I must have forgotten to powder you kitten, here" Mike said. There was this strange sweet aftertaste in his mouth and a strange dampness in his crotch not to mention the scent of sex in the air and on his paw er hand. The last thing he remembered was cleaning the kitten's bum. shrugging, he got the baby powder and re-powdered the kitten's crotch before putting the straps back on the diaper and patting her on the groin. He didn't mean to be lewd, but... it just felt "right" to him for some reason. He licked his lips again, the new hooks on his tongue getting rid of the last of the cum residue.

"There, all changed, want to have some lunch now kitten?"

Terinas Tiger: "Uh huh! Uh huh!" Deanna bounced her newly-padded butt on the changing table, the new diaper making crinkling noises as she did. Thinking back upon what he'd done for her, the kitten found herself licking her lips. "Can yous put me in da high chair?" She mewed as she leaned in and kissed Mikey on the cheek, like a sweet little girl. There was no high chair in the playroom, so she must have meant down in the kitchen.

Shiftshaper: "Sure Kitten, follow me." Mike said with a smile. He took the femboy's paw to help her off the changing table, then let go of her in order to pick up the trays of food. "Let's go down to the kitchen then, but let's be quiet so your daddy doesn't get disturbed." He felt something wriggle against the back of his shirt but chose to ignore it for now after he had the brief sensation of something tickling his thoughts. "Can you get the door kitten?" he asked, waiting for Deanna to get it for him.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna paw-batted at the door knob, like a little kitten. After a few tries, she began frowning and hissing at it. Finally, the overgrown baby plopped on her bottom and grasped at the door with both paws to force it open, an adorable process which took a few minutes. After standing back up on her rear legs with a bit of a wobble and taking Mikey's hand, she let him lead her downstairs.

The kitchen was on the first floor, done in a modern style with lots of shiny silver metal appliances and novel light fixtures, even with a glass dining table. The high chair Deanna seemed to want to sit in was almost an eyesore in the room: the chair part was shaped like an enormous pastel yellow rubber ducky, with a flat little head that popped up and allowed a tray to be affixed on. There were even fabric straps to lock a child inside it so they couldn't climb out. The chair was of course large enough for an adult to sit in without their feet touching the ground, and had a large hole in back for a kitten's tail. On the fridge nearby, a pasted schedule reminded Mike that after Lunch Deanna was supposed to have a nap. Deanna giggled. "Ducky chair!" She purred as she leaned against Mike's body, nuzzling him with affection.

Shiftshaper: Mike put the trays down on the table, smiling, his whiskers brushing against his cheek as he reached down slightly to ruffle her hair. "Alright Kitten, let me help you into your ducky chair." he leaned down and carefully lifted the kitten from her back and her legs into his arms, huffing and puffing slightly from her weight and helped her get into the high chair. He had to suppress a sneeze as her tail rubbed against his nose. Again he felt that wriggling in his rear. He secured her to the table and checked that the base of the chair was stable on the floor. Then he put her tray in front of her with the nuggets, cut carrots and celery with a pureed peanut butter for dipping. He took the apple juice away from the tray and brought up a plastic cup from a cupboard with a nozzle on top for her to suck from in the shape of a nipple. He got the thermos and poured the warm creamy milk into it.

"Since Deanna Dear was good today, she gets a treat." he said. He affixed the top onto it and put the drink on the tray as well. He watched her eat for a bit before sitting down next to her to eat his own food, putting the straw in the juice carton to sip from.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna squealed at the treat, clapping and purring excitedly as Mikey approached with the nipple-covered cup of milk. The big kitten started going to work on the food, eating like a messy little girl. After a few minutes she had peanut butter smeared on her upper lip, with chicken nugget crumbs and bits of carrot flecked on her shirt. Someone really needed a bIB: She drank all the juice slowly, saving her milk for last, and then pulled the cup up with both paws, sucksucking on the nipple with a happy, euphoric expression on her face. Deanna seemed to blip between grown up moments and infantile periods, but no matter what always seemed enthusiastically happy.

After a few minutes of suckling Deanna popped the nipple out of her muzzle and held it up towards Mikey as he ate his food. "Nana Mikey wanna milkies?"

Shiftshaper: Mike was already nearly finished with his meal, eating it efficiently while keeping an eye on Deanna in case if she needed help. The juice carton was already finished, the apple juice tasting sweeter than he thought it perhaps should. "Oh, no thanks, the treat is for you." he said politely, though the thought of tasting the creamy milk again from earlier that day made his mouth water. He noticed the crumbs and debris all over Deanna. "You are such a messy little girl Deanna, here, let me get something to clean you off." He went over to the kitchen counter and got a moistened paper towel. He then cleaned the debris from her fur and her maw no matter how much she fussed.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna did fuss. She pouted and grumbled at his answer. She wanted to share! As he came over to clean her muzzle and body, she squirmed in the chair, thrashing her tail and turning away from Mikey like a little brat. She was being naughty! "Ick! Icky wet towel!" In the midst of the struggle, the cup of milk, which was half full and still in her right paw, bounced up, a bit of the sweet creamy substance spurting onto Mikey's face and dribbling down around his nose. Deanna stopped squirming at the sight, giggling. "Mikey milky!" She mewed, completely forgetting how much she was trying to resist being cleaned.

Shiftshaper: "Bad Kitten! Is this how a big girl should act?" Mike asked, taking the moment to clean her maw and the stuff off of her shirt. Some of the milk dribbled into his mouth, his tongue dancing out to lick the rest off his lip. "For your punishment, I am taking away your milk!" He said, taking the covered cup away. But... he did not let go for some reason. He took the finished tray and put it down then undid Kitten's straps and opened up the front of the chair.

"Alright Kitten, time for your afternoon nappy. Let's go back to your room." He helped the Kitten down if she was agreeable, if she was not he would put the milk down and lift her up over his shoulder and pat her back until she stopped fussing, her diapered crotch pressing against his bulge unintended.

Terinas Tiger: Baby Deanna at the idea that her milk was being taken away, started to tear up. She began crying, bawling like a dejected toddler who had lost her treat. Which, to be fair, is what she was. Mikey ended up holding her as she cried on his shoulder, sniffling and rubbing her diapered crotch and chest against his body. It wasn't a full blown tantrum, just a little kitten sobbing session. "I'm so-ow-owwy!" She whimpered, as she got the shoulder of Mikey's Nanny-In-Training shirt wet from her tears. However, as he held her, she started to slow down, feeling tired and sleepy and rubbing her eyes. In a few minutes she was a sleepy lump in Mikey's arms, ready for her nappy and very low energy, not even remembering what she was crying about. She yawned,looking at him. "Sweepy...." she mumbled, a biiiig yawn showing her feline canines off.

Just a taste of milk was already having a curious effect on Mikey. For starters, his taste buds rejoiced at the taste. The last taste of milk had just been good. Now, he had a feline tongue and kittenish instincts telling him that it was super yummy and the bestest thing he could drink. The sip caused a bit more fur to run along his back, spreading just a little bit more.

But due to the hypnosis he'd endured earlier, it also had an additional effect. He was losing the ability to read. Large words would confuse him, making him sound them out, if he could get them at all. Shorter words were bestest for little Mikey now...

Shiftshaper: Mike also yawned feeling a little out of sorts as he carried the sleepy kitten back upstairs but not to the playroom. Instead he walked around with the kitten in his arms until he came across her room for her afternoon nappy. Again, this door was marked with pink with glittery words on it. His vision felt a little blurry but he made out "Dee Dee's Woom" spelled that way. He opened the door and went inside, putting Deanna down in an adult sized crib that looked like it had room for two. He put her down gently and covered her up with a soft blanket and pillows. He gave another prodigious yawn. There was a pile of stuffed toys nearby so he sat down on it slowly and brought the cup of milk to his lips drinking from it more and more greedily as he burped and yawned again. He sighed and felt himself go into a deeply suggestible daze again though to him it was like sleep.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna settled into her crib, tucked in and nearly knocked out from the milk she'd had. The kitten fell asleep with a stuffed toy koi fish in her muzzle, idly chewing on the colorful stuffed friend as she slumbered. She was just a happy big kitten all tucked in safe and sound...

Mike, on the other hand, was filling his tummy with milk, feeling how delicious and creamy it was. As he drank, he sat on a veritable throne of Deanna's stuffed toys, drained the cup. Once he settled down into his drugged haze, a mobile above Deanna's crib started spinning and playing lullaby music, triggered by the presence of people in the room but the lack of significant motion. The music was designed to encourage Deanna to enjoy acting kittenish and infantile and girly... reminding her how fun it was to play with dollies and how she had always wanted to be a princess, how good girls loved their daddy, and how icky it was to be a big strong boy. Over several weeks it had sugar coated her suggestible brain, slowly changing her from the more masculine Andy to the giggly, effeminate little pants-pissing Deanna.

And Mike was getting a front row seat of the effects, the soothing, happy lullaby music drifting into his mind through his ears, affecting his dreams. While he was being reprogrammed, the milk was also kicking in. His tail pushed out to its full length, as fur spread up all the way across his back. His feet began to puff out, forming proto-paws, and his teeth fully changed into feline ones as his proto muzzle expanded into a full one. He also started to forget how to work with numbers to add to his decreasing vocabulary... such adult things as adding or subtracting was beyond the little changing sissy kitten. He was just learning how to count to ten, but it was ok because he was a big nanny and they didn't need to count too much...

The pair would doze for a few hours, until Mike felt someone shaking him gently. Professor Jonathan Nandius was staring down at him. "Mike? Mike? You dozed off. Did taking care of Deanna wear you out? Her nap was supposed to end an hour ago."

Shiftshaper: Mike slowly woke up to discover that his tail was stuffed in his mouth. His lengthening incisors were now sticking out of his maw past his lower lip, all the way down to his chin. As they opened, his green catlike eyes dilated in the lights of the room, the afternoon sunlight dimly came through the half closed curtains. He felt a little dizzy and off-kilter as he noticed a significant portion of his field of view was now covered by his muzzle. Wait, didn't he have a-no, he always had a muzzle didn't he? He felt something in his mind itch, this time getting the mental image of a clawed paw sliding out of his thoughts. "Wha? Yeth, I think tho." he said quietly, a lisp in his speech. "Thee really ith a handthful." His mouth felt dry, his tail-tip was moist, and his large saber teeth sticking out felt unnatural at first. He tried to stand but immediately fell back onto his rear. His foot paws felt weird and unbalanced, HE felt weird and unbalanced. "The Latht thing I remember wath drinking the milk Dee Dee offered me and carrying her upthtairs" he said. His new tail was quite large, oversized, and thick with fur. It clearly belonged to a creature taller and more robust than Mike was. And in terms of scale looked almost bizarre on his body. The professor could tell that Mike's Ancestral genes did indeed belong to a very large feline family. He might even need to adjust the magic of the milk to change Mike a bit to better suit the professor's needs.

He finally got to his footpaws successfully and took a moment to crack his jaw and adjust the way he should talk. As a result, he talked a little slower, as if he was uncertain of his words for speaking correctly.

Shiftshaper: "What do you want me to do now Da-er profethor?" Mike's tail curled around his waist and creeped up his chest back towards his mouth. He felt small and infantile at that moment standing before the Professor. It was a novel feeling that made him subconsciously cross his legs and squirm as his cheeks burned with the sensation of shame for sleeping on the job. He noticed the sun's rays streaming in through the windows, long and orange turning magenta. Clearly it was late in the afternoon if not early evening.

Terinas Tiger: The lion's first response was to reach down and unabashedly push a paw down the front of Mike's shorts, feeling the inside front of the training pants and subsequently rubbing his knuckles against Mikey's cock. "Sorry, Mikey, but you can't be trusted to stay dry just yet. If you have a full day without accidents we won't have to do this, ok?"

Shiftshaper: Mike's tail floofed out in shock at the foreign touch of the professor going into his privates. A high pitched yowl like gasp escaped from his lips, his first-ever feline sounding exclamation. He was moist, a very tiny wet spot in the training pants. It was hard to say if it was urine or precum, but Nandius's nose would tell the truth. "Hey, wath gives?" he protested trying to shrink away from the touch. He felt his balls rise up and descend again, his loins squirming from the strangeness of the situation. He couldn't help but giggle nervously. The young man was more than a little ticklish down there.

Terinas Tiger: "I just explained why, kitten." The lion bent down and sniffed at the boy's crotch, while his cold, tickly fingers wiggled around in Mikey's private regions, rubbing around the tip of the kitten's cock under the guise of feeling around for any more wetness. "Smells like you dribbled a bit. Have you had a history of accidents, Mikey? As a cub did you have bedwetting problems until an older age?"

Shiftshaper: "No... Never!" Mike said in a more resolute voice, crossing his arms in protest while the Professor continued to feel around in there. If he didn't hunker down he'd start giggling from the ticklish sensation. He just had to endure it. Mike didn't try to back away because he couldn't with the paw down his undergarments front. Nor did he yank out the professor's paw in protest. This was his boss doing this after all. But thinking back, it was hard to remember if he'd wet himself as a bo- as a kitten or not or even if what the profeth... profesth... profethor consti... constitooted as sexthual harry see mant.. It was probably because of how profethor Nandius was treating him. He was acting more like a daddy than a boss.

Terinas Tiger: The lion stood back up and smiled as he smoothly slid his paw out of Mike's training pants taking a moment to unabashedly rub a soft paw pad against Mike's malesness. "Then once you change back into your freshly laundered clothes, you can go home for the night." He held out a paw for Mike. If he didn't miss his guess, it would be Mike's last night as a fully big boy before he became too kittenish to leave alone. His paw glinted slightly, a magical spell taking root on it that would kick in when Mike took his paw. "I even have an advance on your first week's pay, waiting downstairs, since you were a good boy and worked hard."

Shiftshaper: Mike shivered and involuntarily suppressed a groan when he felt the paw rub against his special place. He composed himself after a few moments then took the paw, the same paw that just checked and rubbed him, confused at first, then was all smiles as he shook it. "Oh, thank you thir!" he said shaking that paw, "Where can I find my clotheth?" He took a moment to look over Deanna hoping he and the kitten's father were not too loud.

Terinas Tiger: The spell took effect, a flash of light sweeping across Mike's consciousness. It would cause him to dismiss anything abnormal he noticed for the next 12 hours: in himself, in his environment, in other people... essentially he wouldn't be able to tell what was strange and what was normal. The lion professor purred, making small talk as he led Mike downstairs. He had had people do an elaborate background check on Mike, and had identified almost no strong personal connections beyond friends. His family and anyone too close to him would easily be able to be convinced he never existed, and any close friends he had would be easy to tweak to have always "accepted him as he was". He'd get right on that over the next few days. But today, he had just done a single thing... a legal name and species change. Mike, in the eyes of the government, was now "Melissa", a saber toothed tigress.

Downstairs, Mike found his clothes folded and set on the kitchen table for him. There was a tailhole cut in the back of his pants which would fit his tail purrfectly, and would help hold the now-too-big pants up while the kitten-to-be wore them. There was also a check that Mike could see had over a hund- over two hun- over three h... well, he couldn't tell, but it was lots of money! Lots and lots!

Professor Jonathan Nandius smiled and pushed the check, as well as a CD, over to Mike. "This CD contains some of Deanna's favorite cartoons and sing-alongs on it. Maybe tonight you can review it and get a good idea of what sorts of stuff she likes?" He purred. "After your first day, do you have any questions for me?"

Shiftshaper: Mike took his clothes and put them on, the fabric feeling different from what he remembered somehow. It felt too rough on his fur... skin. His pants especially felt larger somehow that he couldn't place. He threaded his tail in the hole awkwardly, which stubbornly kept flitting to his face for him to suckle on. He ended up doing so as he pulled his dress shirt around his body and buttoned it up. However, he kept it untucked so it didn't feel as tight. He stuffed his tie and underwear back in his backpack, keeping the training pants on for some reason he couldn't fathom. He grabbed his wallet and took the check, looking it over due to habit. The numbers seemed to swim around his eyes, but he nodded, pretending he understood. It was lots and lotsa monies indeed. He was a big boy that can count wasn't he? He was sure he counted up to at least a dozen earlier when feeding Deanna. A Dozen was 20 right?

The professor expertly put the CD in his hands, which he took curiously. "Ok, thankth, I'll look them over and make thure they are appwopwiate for Dee Dee." he said, his voice slipping as he spoke a little too fast. He shyly put the CD in a pocket, and sucked on the end of his tail contemplatively, not knowing what he was doing was a very childish piece of his emerging alien mannerisms. "Ummmm....Not really Profethor, I jutht want to thank you for hiring me dethpite my thpeech impediment." he said, holding out his hand to shake again.

After shaking again, Mike would go home for the first and probably last time, unaware that his life was being manipulated to the point where for all intents and purposes, Mike no longer existed to the world at large.

Terinas Tiger: The professor waited for Mike to leave, locking up, before walking upstairs into his little kitten's room. He watched her snoozing, and leaned in to kiss her on the lips. Deanna's eyes fluttered open, and she giggled. "Daddee!" She burbled, purring at him as he checked her diaper.

"None of that, kitten. There's a dinner party we're going to tonight, and I need you to be my wife, not my princess." He smiled, stroking her cock in her damp diaper. "You know the rules. Pretty dress, only the thin diapers that can be hidden."

Deanna pouted. "Aww..." she sat up, rubbing her eyes, as the lion helped her out of her crib. "Fiiine... can I stay in my diaper the whooole night if I wet, though? PWEEEEEEASE?"

The lion smirked and rolled his eyes. "If you insist." This was met with a squeal and a peck on the cheek. Deanna walked into a nearby closet as the professor waited outside. "So did I choose well?"

From inside, Deanna's now adult-sounding voice replied. "Uh huh! Mike is purrfect! He'd make such a cute sissy-sister!" She dressed hurriedly, throwing her baby wear out of the closet as she worked.

"Good. His background's an ideal fit too. No long engagements with any women, a few occasional dalliances on gay adult sites, and is quite clearly a submissive kitten." The lion checked his claws. "And if we're lucky, he might have a friend of his own he'd want to have become a sister."

Deanna walked outside, looking nearly entirely different than the baby cheetah she'd been moments ago. She was in a long black evening dress, the top sneakily padded to hide her normal lack of breasts. She just faintly, barely audibly crinkled as she walked, her foot paws in heels, her hair done up in a formal style. She looked like a proper lady, but giggled like a little sissy. "Yay! So I mights get another sister?"

Jauan'dus grinned a hungry, predatory grin. "Of course, Deedee. Daddy wants a pride, after all."

Shiftshaper: Mike stepped into his dorm room throwing his stuff on the ground and quickly going into the bathroom to unload his strangely sensitive bladder. Then, after a moment, he sat down and took a shit, his stomach growling and protesting. His tail curled around his stomach several times while he was doing his business. At this point it was fluffy enough to actually keep him a little warm. With a sigh, he flushed the potty and cleaned himself. The training diaper left on the floor stared up at him, the wet spot in the middle now dry. Washing his ha- paws, he sauntered into his room naked. Finally free of the oppressive need to use the potty, Mike took a moment to look at himself in the mirror. The magic prevented him from consciously feeling weird about his appearance, though his subconscious was trying very hard to make him see and realize that something was happening to him.

He opened up his drawers to put on some underwear only to find out that his tail wouldn't go through a nonexistent hole. Oh well, it must have been his roommates. The two often shared drawers, but his roomie was away for the vacation back to see his own family. He couldn't seem to find any underwear with holes in them so he settled by cutting a hole near the waistband of one and putting it on. He wrapped a blanket around himself, and the end of his tail curling up and went back into his mouth. After getting dressed, he went onto his computer to read up on his mail, check a few nerdy sites, and look at a little porn. After a while, he loaded up the Professor's CD, which autoplayed an episode of the Kitten Kapers cartoon show.


Mike blinked. 30 minutes had gone by unnoticed, but he yawned and licked his lips, taking a moment to lick the back of his hand and rub his whiskers with it. The next show, a singalong began to play. He went to the kitchenette and made some dinner. It was a nice and quiet evening.


Mike woke up several times that night, the first by far the worst. His eyes snapped open as he gave an involuntary groan, a burning sensation coming from his loins. He veritably leaped out of bed, almost tripping on his misshapen feet/proto paws the pads of his feet compressing from his weight as he made it to the bathroom barely in time to let loose his bladder. He sighed as he used the toilet and went back to bed with his crinkly training pants being pulled haphazardly back on. In less than a few hours later, he woke up again, the processing repeating several more times through the night. By the time the crack of dawn leaked through his blinds, he was sleeping fitfully, his mind and body recovering from the previous day's events very little.

Instead of going back to sleep, he decided to get ready for work, the light leaking into his room energizing him somewhat. He took a shower, emptied his bladder again and brushed his teeth and his large fangs. After some breakfast he tried reading some of his mail but had trouble making out some of the more complicated words. He left the check in a drawer intending to deposit it after work this day. This time he wore a pair of black sweat pants that was easier on his tail and wore a bright blue shirt that now felt a little oversized. He checked his wallet and noticed for the first time that his driver's license looked different and had the name "Melissa" on it. He shrugged and left for the manor.

Mike stood in front of the door and knocked just as the Sun's morning rays hit the first floor of the mansion. Yawning a bit and grumbling for the lack of sleep, his tail twitched fretfully as his protopaws in his shoes ached slightly. Things could be going better. He hoped Deanna would be a good girl today.

Terinas Tiger: The front door slowly slid open, as Mike was met by a shirtless Professor Jonathan Nandius, his mane floofed out around his neck, his body sweaty. He smelled like effort and exertion, and he was panting a bit. He gave the Nanny in Training a sheepish smile. "Oh! Hello." He stepped aside to let Mike in. "You caught me at the tail end of my morning workout." He was actually showing off a bit for Mike to see how he'd react, but there was no need to tell Mike that. He waved Mike inside and closed the door.

"Now, after yesterday, I've been doing some thinking and I'm going to institute a dress code for you as Deanna's nanny. It just makes sense, and after your accident anyway. It'll save us some time." He pointed with his tail to some clothes on an entryway table. Mike would discover another pair of pink and white Mimsey Princess training pants, as well as a frilly black skirt that would go down to halfway down his thighs, and a white shirt with poofy ball bits around the shoulders and black lacy trim around the sleeves, neckline, and waistline. A pale white apron completed the ensemble, with letters reading "Nanny in Training" on it in black alphabet block letters. He smiled. "You can get changed in the coat closet over there and leave your street clothes there to retrieve them tonight. Go get dressed and then meet me in my study. Then I will be able to go over the day's news with you. There are a few things we need to discuss.

Shiftshaper: Mike was surprised to see Nandius dressed "like that", smelling "like that", scenting "like that". His catlike eyes dilated for a moment as the fight or flight response was triggered in his growing feline instincts. His tail went standing on end, floofing to its full size rising above his shoulders like some banner flag unnoticed. When he spoke, the spell was broken and the nana in training relaxed somewhat.. "Hello professor," he greeted nervously. He still had a bit of a lisp, but it was more manageable now, his "s" sounds still having a hint of sticking on his lips. Mike nodded when hearing about the dress code, after all, he was working in the esteemed presence of a famous profes-WHAT? He stared at the clothes but made no move to take them a deep blush growing on his face. "but... but professor..." he whined.

Terinas Tiger: The lion folded his arms and gave Mike a friendly, yet unyielding smile, with wide rows of friendly teeth. "Is there something wrong, ki-Mike?"

Shiftshaper: Mike turned around, the blush on his cheek growing a little deeper. His feelings were a mixed bag of anger and embarrassment. As a result his control on his voice slipped more which further undermined his ability to sound convincing, "I am Deanna'th Baby Nanny.... thitter, I am not her playmate inulthing in her thame fetithes. Thee is a full grown adult in baby clotheth, not a real baby, NOT a real baby!" He repeated himself not out of anger, but because the first time he spoke the words he thought he sounded unintelligible, to anyone else however, it sounded like a baby throwing a fit. As he protested, the image of the contract grew in his mind growing larger and larger, feelings of uncertainty and anxiety grew as the enchantment strengthened.

Terinas Tiger: The lion folded his arms, his slitted eyes narrowing. "Of course she's a fully grown adult. And also a baby. That was stipulated in the contract. I believed you should have known that. Like any reasonable adult who would read a contract." He looked Mike squarely in the eyes. "She still has problems with accidents, and requires care nonetheless. And from a psychological perspective, indulging her in her tastes has done her a world of good dealing with the world outside her playpen." His smile turned into a scowl, with a growl. "Are you shaming her for trying to cope with her problems?"

Shiftshaper: "No, buth, I don't thee how drething more like her will help her come out of her thell." he said. By this point, his tail was near dragging on the ground, his head and shoulders bowed. What right did he to talk back to the professor who specializes in psychology? He was only an undergraduate student. He gave a heavy sigh and reached out with a hand to pick up the clothes, his thickened skin on the bottom of his palms a little darker, as if stained with a slightly darker brush. He had brief flashbacks of yesterday's debacle where he wet himself and was forced to change with the professor watching him. He hoped he wouldn't have to go through the same embarrassment today. He picked up the clothes and turned for the closet. As his tail raised when he turned, the telling crinkle of the training pants he forgot he was still wearing was just barely audible.

Terinas Tiger: "You aren't dressing more like her." The lion snorted. "You're dressing in an authoritative uniform which will show her you are bigger than her and someone to listen to." Professor Nandias punctuated his sentence with a nod. "Trust me, she'll show you a lot of respect dressed like that. And as for the training pants... well, show me you can go a day without any accidents and we'll stop making you wear those, ok?" He purred. Between his own efforts and Deanna's, Mike was already starting to regress. The next step would be to make sure he started enjoying it. And after that, to mess with his memory so he became less of a nanny and more of a lover. But all things in good time. "Now go get dressed and meet me in my study, Nanny Mike. We have some things to discuss about how to treat Deanna today, once you are in uniform." Having the full uniform on would be important because it was hand stitched with a spell into it. While wearing it, anyone with a weak will would have trouble distinguishing what treatments were appropriate for certain ages. A properly dressed Nanny might treat the same age person entirely different based on what they were wearing. Someone dressed as a toddler WAS a toddler. Someone dressed as an adult WAS an adult. Only a strong will could resist the compulsion while wearing the Nanny Outfit, and even then, not for long...

Shiftshaper: Mike took the clothes and waddled into the closet defeated. He gave a deferential nod to the Lion and closed the door. Taking off his outside clothes felt like he was taking off a piece of his identity, a piece of his armor that helped distinguish who he was and ground his thoughts in reality. Once he took off his training pants, he was horrified to see a small, though drying wet spot in the center. He wiped any residue that was left on his cock and put on the new training pants, the dress, the apron... when he was finished, he felt so awkward and also so vulnerable. He looked like some kind of kinky maid! It sent him careening back to his middle school years where a "friend" made fun of him after he confided and told him about the dress ups he used to do with his older sister. Of course they were just kids then. But thinking on that memory, even years afterwards, it hurt a bit. He also remembered an incident where in high school, he was visiting his sister whole despite her being only a decade older than him, acted almost parental towards him. He remembered opening the drawers in the guestroom to find some of her older clothes, touching them, feeling them.... but putting them back in. Mike left the closet, opening the door and leaving his other clothes with his backpack inside in the shadows. Then, he went to the bathroom, lifting the front of his skirt and lowering his training pants to make sure he wouldn't be having any accidents, wiped, and washed his hands again with that pink silky smooth soap. He felt that now familiar tingling sensation, unaware that his piss slit was growing wider again, making it harder for him to control flow as his facial structure changed slightly, near imperceptibly, but it had the effect of raising his cheekbones a little and making his eyes look a little larger, more kittenish. Soon he appeared in front of the professor, smelling of the pink glittery sissy soap.

Terinas Tiger: Professor Nandius was properly dressed now, in a formal suit. His mane was combed, and tiny glasses were perched on the brow of his muzzle. He had his arms folded on his desk as Mike entered. "Hello, Nanny Mike." He smiled. "Feeling better now?" His tail curled behind him, as he purred in approval at the sight. Perhaps any future nannies would have to wear that outfit as well. It had it... perks. Especially the one between his legs right now. "Now, as the nanny of a small kitten, you know how important it is to set a good example, correct? Well, we need to set a good example for little Deanna regarding her... accidents. Which is why, as a test today, I am putting her in potty training practice. Do you understand?"

Shiftshaper: "Yes Professor," Nanny Mike said with a little bow. Somehow wearing this dress made him feel more like a nanny. He actually bowed with his hands in front of his apron as he said his affirmatives, "What does potty training practice entail?" Nanny Mike asked.

Terinas Tiger: "For one thing, setting a good example." He folded his arms. "I've set a cute and non threatening training potty in each bathroom, and from now on whenever either of us have to go to the bathroom, we are going to be using it, with Deanna watching to get used to the idea. I have already started doing this myself." The last sentence was a lie, of course, but a believable one. "And if she expresses a need to use a potty instead of her diapers, you are to escort her there and do everything you can to make her feel comfortable. Understand?"

Shiftshaper: "Yes professor" Nanny Mike said, "Anything else?" His face didn't even twitch when he was told he would need to use the potty trainer as well, taking it stoically like a good nanny, following the Master of the house's every order.

Terinas Tiger: The lion scratched his chin in thought. "Hmm... yes, one thing. You need to be very encouraging of Deanna. If you throw a tantrum around her like you did before, but in front of her? It could cause such damage. Do you understand she is to be treated like the pretty little kitten she really is?"

Shiftshaper: "Whatever do you mean? Deanna is a pretty little kitten and nothing else as far as I am concerned." Nanny Mike said. It was obvious the attire was having an effect on him, shaping his thoughts as well as filtering them before they were released through his mouth. In fact, as Nanny Mike, his lisp was completely gone. He was in a more or less neutral state. He currently felt like an adult nanny because that is what nanny's were supposed to be right?

Terinas Tiger: The lion nodded. "Perfect. Now I must be going now. Deedee is up in her bedroom, which you found yesterday. She's excited to see you today and was getting dressed. Any final questions?"

Shiftshaper: "No sir" Nanny Mike answered as he turned, his tail swaying out from under his dress and curling up slightly. Nanny Mike looked the purrfect picture of a well behaved nanny. Minutes later, he was upstairs, his thoughts placid and his expression friendly. He put a hand on the door handle, turned and opened, expecting to get right to work.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna was in the center of her nursery, looking like a bit of a sight! Her golden hair was all mussy and snarled, like she had just gotten out of her crib. She was half naked, her pink thick diaper strapped around her waist as she tried to zip up a pink footed onesie that looked like it was something inspired by a cartoon bunny creature. "Unf! Unf!" She growled and thrashed her tail in irritation, knocking over a nearby stuffed tiger as she struggled with a stuck zipper. "Come ooon...I gotta look cute and babyish for nanny!"

Shiftshaper: "You already do little Dee Dee" Nanny Mike said with a hint of a purr in his voice. He came over and gently took the onesie part from her paws and knelt down behind her to get a better view of where it was stuck. The onse was stuck on the back of her diaper. Nanny Mike calmly pushed the diaper in a bit and pulled the onse up, gently grabbing the wayward tail and helping threading the tail into the tail sleeve of the cute pink onesie.

Terinas Tiger: Once Mike got the onzie zipped up, it was clear what it was. Deanna was wearing a pink bunny onesie with a white underbelly with little rainbows printed all over it. Her tail was stuck inside it, leaving just a little cottontail out back, with a button flap for a caretaker to check her diaper right under it. There were big floppy slipper booties and even a hood with floppy bunny ears on it. As Mike got her in it, she giggled. "Amma pwayboi bunny!" She giggled and hopped around.

Mike's nanny instincts were going off. Deanna's hair was a mess and her face was drooly. She had clearly just gotten out of her crib and hadn't been bathed or cleaned up for her day yet. Maybe not even fed or changed. But she seemed not to be paying attention to her immediate needs. Instead, she hopped over to in front of Mike and gave him kitten eyes, curling her paws in front of her chest. "Wanna pway dwessup wiff mes, Nana?"

Shiftshaper: "Yes Kitten, but before we play dress up, I need to clean your face and do your hair, have you eaten anything yet kitten?" Nanny Mike asked as he patted and pushed on the rear of the diaper, not so subtly checking to see if she needed a change.

Terinas Tiger: She shook her head. "Nuh uhs... dadee wokes me up an I knews yous were coming an wanted to be dressed up all pwetty fur yous!" She giggled, her tummy growling. The diaper felt heavy, squishy, but didn't smell stinky... maybe she was wet?

Shiftshaper: Nanny Mike smiled unzipping the onesie again, "You are very pretty little kitten, but I better clean you and feed you silly kitten. We can play "dwess up" later. As he continued to unzip the onsies, his long rough tongue flicked out and gave the kitten a lick behind an ear almost lovingly. As the onesie came down, he took a moment to sniff her rear, checking to make sure. After the onesie came off, he led her to the bathroom intending to give the kitten a bath first.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna noticeably pouted, her face curling into a small frown. "Aww..." she sighed, letting her Nanny strip her down to just a diaper, the pink front with bright yellow stars indicating how wet she was. Deanna was definitely a heavy nighttime wetter, that much was true. Leaving the outfit behind, she took Mikey's paw towards the bathroom, with a tub that was as large as a jacuzzi and could fit five adults comfortably in. There was shampoo and scented bubble bath and conditioner on one wall, as well as a wall of switches on the wall near it.

In the far corner, there was also an enormous training potty, shaped like a cartoony pink triceratops with a wide, vacant smile plastered on resting next to the regular toilet. The sight of it made Mike's cock twitch for some reason.

Deanna looked up at her nanny. "Can I haff bubbles?" She was naked, and for a first time Mike could see that her nipples were enormous and looked oddly suckable...

Shiftshaper: Mike's cock twitched again at seeing those pert nipples, they looked so feminine, so ... female. He shook his head to clear his thoughts, the "NANNY" programming taking over again, "Of course you can Kitten, but while I get the bath ready, perhaps you should go potty training to check and see if you need to make a number 2?" Admittedly, Nanny Mike was not sure what a few of the words he spoke meant, it just felt good and adult like to say them. Again the Nanny programming quashed those thoughts.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna shook her head. "Nuh-uh. I no gotsa go potty." She ignored her nanny and started climbing into the tub, scrambling like a toddler neglecting to even take her diaper off. She fell in the tub on her pillowy padded bottom and giggled, reaching for the bottle of bubbles to try and pour it all in. "Pwetty bubbles!" She mewed, leaning real far to try and reach it.

Shiftshaper: "Come Back here!" Nanny Mike said raising his voice slightly. He leaned over and caught her gently by her armpits and pulled her back. "You can't wear your diaper inside of the jacuzzi, you will dirty the water." After a brief struggle, Nanny Mike pulled the oversized kitten back out and lifted her up to place her on the kiddy potty. For a moment he frowned. The thing looked like an oversized adult potty set up in an open space next to the normal toilet. But a moment later, the ensorcelled Nanny outfit quashed the line of thinking. "Now be a good kitten, your father wants you to start learning to use the potty. Don't you want to make Daddy proud?" Nanny Mike asked giving Deanna a sternish face.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna sat on the potty, her diapey pulled down to her knees, folding her paws around her waist and fuming and fussing. She sat on the potty for a few minutes, waiting, her weewee flopping in, entirely dry. She stomped a foot. "I told yous! No needta use da potty!" She grumbled and growled like a grumpy kitten, thrashing her tail against the potty and sitting there only until Mike let his guard down.

Shiftshaper: Nanny Mike began turned on the water for the jacuzzi and poured in some of the contents of one of the bubbly fragrances. "If you try really hard Kitten, I'll pour in more bubbles." Nanny Mike offered. He moved over to Deanna and tickled her under the armpits making cooing silly sounds to try and encourage her.

Terinas Tiger: The incentive of extra bubbles actually managed to motivate Deanna. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth and squirmed, her tail tensing up and pushing up around her back, and after a few moments, a single squirt of piss dribbled into the bottom of the potty. Her eyes lit up. "Didja see? I dids it!" She giggled and clapped at herself.

Shiftshaper: "I did kitten, I did." The "Adult" purred down at her, a big smile on his face. "Your daddy will be SO proud! And I'm proud. Now, do you need to go number 2 Kitten?" Nanny Mike asked, adding something after a moment to think. "Does your tummy feel achey?"

Terinas Tiger: "Nuh-uh..." Deanna shook her head. "No tummyaches. Deedee issa good little kitten who'd tell!" She giggled and got up. "Cans we do da bubbles now?"

Shiftshaper: Mike got some toilet paper and gently wiped Deanna's groin, Yes Kitten, extra bubbles for the good Kitten!" He pulled the diaper the rest of the way down and helped Deanna out of her undershirt. Then, he helped the kitten get in the already bubbling and frothy tub. Afterwards, he selected a tube of bubble mix from the multitude of brands under the sink: "Kitten Bubbles, where the bubbles pwomises to be shaped like Kittens" it read. He poured in some of it and felt his stomach gurgle ominously, his tailhole trembling. He had to go, and soon.

Terinas Tiger: The bath began to fill up with bubbles, as Mike felt his tummy gurgling, and his tail flagging up. The bubbles smelled a bit like the soap that Mike had gotten used to using at the mansion, and it had the same sort of glittery pink sheen to it. Deanna giggled, sitting in the tub popping and playing with the bubbles. The entire thing would have been adorable to watch except that Mike's need to use the potty was increasing the longer he waited. Deanna was a good girl and held still for shampoo, letting it sink in for a few moments before diving under the water of the tub. This overfilled it, causing some of the bubbles and the water to slosh over onto Mike's outfit! He was soaked, and covered with pink, estrogen-laced bubbles, soaking through his nanny outfit and into his skin. Deanna, meanwhile, was shaking her head underwater to get her shampoo out, having the time of her little kittenish life.

Shiftshaper: Mike bit his lip, conflicted. His body was telling him that he needed to go RIGHT NOW. But at the same time he felt a powerful urge to tend to the kitten. He froze for a moment when the water hit, grimacing as he felt a fair bit of water soak into his training pants underneath the skirt. The padding was swelling and the wetness only made it harder to hold his need for release down there! He sighed, his tail still raising and realized at that moment, he either had to go now, or he would go in his uniform. Restless, Nanny Mike stepped around the corner, leaving the kitten to play, and took off the ensemble as quickly as possible. Soon his legs were crossed trying to hold it in. It was getting worse and worse. He hung the now wet uniform on a hook walking back into view with just training pants on. Thinking quickly Mike said, "Kitten, Nan...er I am going to demonstrate how to use the potty ok?"

Not waiting to hear an affirmative, he pulled the sodden training pants down and sat on the potty, his large flaccid cock flopping between his thighs, the tip of it nearly wide enough to admit a very tiny straw easily. He sighed as his tail twitched, his shit coming out quickly accompanied by several wet farts. He blushed when they happened, but hoped he was making a good impression on Deanna.

Terinas Tiger: "Oh! Oh, I knows what to do! Daddy does dis fur mes!" Deanna sounded excited as she heard Mike heading for the cartoony training potty. After a few moments, Mike heard a splash and saw Deanna toddling out of the tub, dribbling, her naked body covered with a towel with Nala from the Lion King printed on it, as she started clapping while Mike used the potty. At the moment the clapping started, Mike felt an odd sort of encouragement flooding his mind. She was a good kitten for going potty. Someone was proud enough to clap for him to go potty. Going potty felt really good!" There was a voice in the back of his head, a little feminine kitten, who was proud that she was good enough at going potty to make people clap for her like a good kitten was. Deanna giggled as she watched, a big doofy smile on her face. The more often Mike used the training potty, the better it was going to feel to go potty in general... either on it, or in diapers. All the praise and encouragement would remind him of that whenever he felt the need to go.

Shiftshaper: Mike smiled, his blush still there as he finished pushing, his muscles working quickly. The clapping seemed to resonate in his mind as he felt sort of flooded with feelings of goodwill and encouragement. It was odd, but he somehow didn't care that he was doing his business in front of another adult with his junk hanging out. He wiped himself clean after a few minutes and got up. He turned to try and flush out of habit, but realized, the training potty didn't have any plumbing. mixed feelings of disgust and pleasure filled him from the encouragement combating his thoughts that his stinky bottom would make the whole room smell. He washed his hands, then turned to face Deanna, "Get back in the Tub," he ordered light heartedly, "You are not clean yet you thilly Kitten." Mike pushed and prodded the big overgrown kitten back towards the tub, yet as Deanna got back in, he found that Deanna still held his hand refusing to let go. "What ith it?"

Terinas Tiger: Deanna's eyes widened as she whimpered at him. "Wanna take a baff wiff mes?" She mewed, giving him the cutest look she could.

Shiftshaper: Mike's first reaction was to protest, but, he realized he was already naked, the Kitten didn't make fun of him for it either. Being out of the Nanny Uniform, he ruminated on whether it would be ok to get in a bathtub with a toddler, but then he reminded himself, Deanna was really Andy and Andy was a full grown kit-Cheetah. He slipped in, surprised at how deep it was as the bubbles was up to his face when he sat on his rear. As he slipped into the frothy bubbly water, his tail seemed to shake and squirm like it was dying, but soon it gave up as it was fully covered in soapy water.

Terinas Tiger: The bubble bath mixture had the same effect as the pink princess soap, being that whatever absorbed it would get more and more effeminate and girly. Up until now, the man had only had small doses of it. Now, he found himself soaking it. In the warm, bubbling water, he found himself tingling. His body would gradually shrink, shifting to the size of a female. His muscles would grow smaller, but more flexible. His nipples would grow larger and more sensitive, his hips would blossom out, and his lips would grow puffy and adorable.

It would be questionable if he'd notice any of this, however, as the moment he got in the tub Deanna squealed and hugged him, nuzzling her muzzle against his back, and stroking his skin. She was quite clearly happy to have a playmate in the tub, as she giggled and offered him a rubber ducky. "Wanna pway before we get cwean?" She mewed, giving him a convincing innocent smile which belied her real intent... making him finally as effeminate and girly as she was, the first step of his final transformation.

Shiftshaper: Mike blinked away soap suds, his head submerged in the water for a moment previously. He came back up, getting to his knees as underwater, his manly hairs on his chest and groin were all washed from his skin. His chest came over the water level as his now pert nipples swelled a bit larger, his chest now looking like he was a little overweight for a guy up there. He brought his hands to his face and rubbed his eyes his whiskers glistening. He was about to look down at himself when Deanna came over and hugged him nuzzling with her wet fur and her slightly scratchy muzzle. "Sure kitten!" he sputted, taking the rubber ducky and squeaking it a few times. Everywhere around him, he saw pink. He felt his arm rub against his nipples, his body shivering involuntarily from the pleasurable sensations.

Terinas Tiger: From behind, Deanna wrapped her arms around him, giggling and nuzzling her caretaker from behind. "Isn't this nicer?" She purred, as Mike felt something rubbing idly against one of his legs. The suddenly very adult acting kitten purred, rubbing her thumbs along Mike's growing nipples, stimulating them as they increased in sensitivity. "Just you and me... having fun... being sweet and making each other feel so very good." She was at this point immune to the effects of the soap and bubbles. Deanna was as girly as she could be without a new set of parts. Her little weenie even fired blanks that tasted like cherry. With a hungry purr, she nibbled gently on Mike's ear, eager to flood his mind with pleasure.

Shiftshaper: Mike froze with a start, the more grown up sounding Deanna surprising him. He was about to say something, but only a gasp and a moan came out as her thumbs touched his swollen darkening nipples under the water. a pink bubble popped in front of his face, he blinked feeling Deanna's legs come around and rub against his, he felt her breasts rub against his back, her hard nipples dragging on his skin and even felt the heat of her loins releasing warmth against the base of his tail. If her were thinking rationally at this point, he would have perhaps thought she was peeing unnoticed, but at this point, the pleasure that spiked higher and higher in his chest was highly distracting. "Y-you lured Ahhhh me into here didn't you, but why the kitten act?" he barely got out of his lips.

Terinas Tiger: "Act?" Deanna's tone was husky and horny. Mike felt a tail brush along his balls, as she leaned in and licked at the left side of her neck. "I like being a little kitten." She purred in his ear, snuggling into him, her thumbs digging into his nipples and kneading his flesh like bread dough. "Its nice to just turn of my big girl mind for awhile and be happy and carefree. Doesn't it sound nice? To get away from all your worries and concerns and just have fun?" She giggled. "It's soooo cathartic and I like being cute." Her left paw snaked downward, tracing a finger down along Mike's body. "Like you do." Her fingers gripped his cockhead, gently stroking and rubbing it. "You like being a cutie, don't you?"

Shiftshaper: "It does sound nice... Kitten." Mike said, leaning into the touches more as his body just simply begged for more. He groaned as his nipples were squeezed, pushed, pulled, and kneaded under Deanna's touch. The physical attention to his nipples and flesh resulted in the sissification formula being absorbed faster into his pores in that area, as the skin was compressed and pulled. "It would be nice to just turn off my brain, forget my worries, be a kitten again." He shivered when he felt that finger trace down his side, then grip his hard cockhead. He was half erect in the water. Normally he would be fully erect by now, but the water was doing something to him, making it harder for him to get an erection while submerged. His large heavy balls worked sluggishly under the assault. Deanna would be able to feel the rather large opening at the end of his cock, almost large enough to fit a large needle in with minimum stretching. "I-I-I'm cute?" he mumbled, distracted by the paw gripping his cockhead.

Terinas Tiger: "Yes, you're very cute." Deanna mewed as she traced her fingers up and down Mike's cock, preparing him for the last climax he'd ever have before becoming sterile. "You've got this wiggle to your hips which is adorable." She wrapped her tail around Mike's waist. "When you're happy, you have a genuine smile which just lights up the room." She kissed the left side of his neck. "When you're excited your eyes light up..." she purred as she pushed her teeny weenie up against his tailhole, rubbing it gently as Mike's pucker gained in sensitivity and stimulation. "You've got an adorable kittenish lisp..." her free hand pinched his nipples, one after the other, to hear him moan. "And you have a very sexy tail." She began to stroke his cock, grabbing it with her hand and pumping up and down, gently, nice and slow. "You'd be a perfect kitten..." her whispers into his ear hopefully leaving an impression.

Deanna was learning how to seduce from her Daddy Lion, and she wanted to make being a kitten seem more appealing to Mikey than being a caretaker, at least subliminally. They were preparing to convince him he had always wanted to be a sister babywife, after all. "Just the cutest, most adorable, sexiest little kitten..."

Shiftshaper: "You Fink tho?" Mike found himself lisping. He blushed, where did that came from? He gasped from the sensation of something hard and foreign pressing in against his pucker, which grew more sensitive the longer it was exposed in the water. In fact, he felt his cock grow harder, perhaps from the combined stimulation on his nipples and the rubbings on his tailhole pucker than his own cock, which aside from the stimulation to this cock head, felt rather numbed as his balls were suppressed more and more unaware that the chemical exposure and full submersion was permanently damaging his ability to produce testosterone effectively. "But... I'mma caretaker". He brought his paws- his hands up to his chest to try and weakly stop Deanna from stimulating him further. He tried to stand up, feeling whatever it was rub against his rear more. This wasn't right, he was supposed to be a sitting baby- no, a sitter baby- no, a babysitter! Wasn't he? But despite trying to get up, he was already falling over the brink.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna's voice had a bit of pout added to it, like she was being teased by being offered a candy bar and then being told she couldn't eat it. "I know..." her paw stroked up and down his cock, as she pushed slowly inside his tailhole, resisting attempts to dislodge her paws from Mikey's right nipple. "But it's no fun being the big kitten all the time, is it? You'd be so much better as a cute little kitten... daddy's pretty little kitten..." She slowly started thrusting inside Mike, his body telling him it felt amazing as she pumped against his prostate. "You want to be daddy's pretty little kitten..." she purred and used her tail to lead his up towards his mouth, cooing and whispering into his ear about how even when he was a big boy, he wanted to be a pretty girly kitten.

Shiftshaper: He released a higher pitched than normal mew as his anal virginity was taken though extremely pleasurably as the chemicals in the water did their work. Deanna's small cock had little trouble squeezing past his quickly relaxing tailhole, rubbing against his inner walls and against his prostate. Images of the Professor acting all grown up and like a guardian to him flooded his mind despite only happening that morning and the day before He felt a strange strengthening bond between him and the Professor growing as he shivered and moaned. Deanna's paw would feel his cock jerk as a small cloud of precum was released in front of his cock, despite the oppressive influence of the pink bubbly bath, he was getting close to releasing the last of his potent male seed. In fact, with each thrust into his rear, his cock released another cloud of precum mixed in with more of his essence. Each time his neck dipped below and rose above the water level from the thrusting, his adam's apple grew smaller and smaller his voice gaining a lilting feminine tone to it. "Pwease, keep going." he lisped, his eyes opening wider as pink started to invade his irises again, "I wanna be a pwetty wittle kitten..." he admitted, worrying about money and numbers he no longer understood was stressful, a growing part of him wanted it all to go away. His eyes gained that glazed look again as his tail went to his maw, his lips went over the tip of his own tail and he sucked on it firmly, and for the first time, audibly.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna's response was to yowl, her weenie twitching as she sped up her pace, panting and purring, her body tensing up as she shuddered and came inside Mikey's body, filling him with clear, pink tinged kitten cream. She had almost no stamina anymore, but she could cum over and over again if her Daddy let her. She panted, pushing her hand tightly around Mikey's chest, as she flooded him with kitten spunk, pumping at his own weenie more and more, faster and faster. "Wanna be a pretty kitten." She mewed. "Never a big boy... just pretending to be. Wanna be cute and sexy and crinkly."

Shiftshaper: "I wanna be a pwetty Kitten," Mikey moaned around the tail in his maw, as he felt that burst of heat enter his ass and warm his insides with the smooth pink tinged kitten spunk. His own big Kitty weenie jerked more and more until finally the area in front of him grew cloudy in the bathwater. His hips jerked again and again, his eyes closing as he yowled for the first time. Thick white masculine seed floated to the top of the water into a growing pool. Mikey kept cumming as he drained his balls, unaware he just cummed a way his very last hope of returning to "normalcy". "I wanna be cute, thexy, and cwinkwy!" he repeated, with each word, his ballsack shrinking, his balls pushing up against his taint. He pushed back against Deanna hilting her easily and moaning from the sensations from his rear. His eyes were completely pink in the iris's, completely under control of the spell. Some of the warmth from Mikey's body, Mikey's soul transferred through his rear, up Deanna's weenie and into her own. Her first thrall in front of her was created. Mikey could no longer say no to Deanna even if he wanted to.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna moaned, cuddling against Mikey for a moment, before pulling out of him. She giggled, not really sure what she did, but feeling excited. "Now yous gonna wake ups and towel offs, forgetting about this bath. You were a nanny, bathing your kitten when she splashed you and you had to take off your clothes. Now she's clean, so it's time for a new diapey and then breakfast, understands? Yous gotta purrtend to be a big boy for a wittle bit wonger, Mimi." Deanna purred, gently slapping Mikey on the ass to get him going.

Shiftshaper: Mikey mechanically got out of the tub, dripping soapy water everywhere, His ass jiggled a bit as the kitten slapped it, his hung cock dangling flaccidly between his thighs almost down to his knees. his nipples were perky and reddened a bit from their use as was his cock. He began to dry himself off with a nearby towel, still entranced, his body in the mirror looking quite androgynous now. As he turned away from the kitten, she would see that his tailhole was gaping slightly. The next time he had to go, he would more than likely have an accident. A moment later, Mikey woke up fretting over his wet uniform, which was now hanging in the closet of the bathroom. Silly Deanna, he thought, now what was he going to wear to impress the Kitten and her father?

"Have a good bath?" he asked the Kitten as he took another towel and wrapped it around the big-little cub in front of him as he helped her out. He didn't even notice the heavy pool of cum in the water as he dried her off. Mikey's cock, nipples, and ass felt raw for some reason. Similarly he did not feel as abashed at being naked in front of the Kitten in front of him, in fact, he felt strangely proud, just like he felt proud to use the training toilet earlier. He slipped on his wet training pants, which sagged a little in the rear and front from the moisture. Once the wet padding was securely wrapped around his bum, he set a towel out on the nearby changing table. "Let's get you drethed and get some breakfatht in you." He giggled lightly at the end, "You are going to look tho cute when I'm done thtyling your hair." His large nipples hung in front of him, nearly as large as Deanna's, though his chest was flatter. The bulge in his groin looked smaller and flatter as he subconsciously tucked his cock down between his legs now that his balls were up against his taint. His entire body other than his tail and fur was now hairless, and the hair on his head was slowly lengthening and developing a fine sheen. The more his body changed, the more it was looking like he had been using girly hair products for years.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna let out a soft mew as she let Mike lead her down to her nursery. She swayed her tail and wiggled her butt, just to hear her bottom crinkle. "Um, Miss Mikey, can we boff dwess up in costumes?" She giggled, looking at her caretaker. "We'd look so cute togethers!" She licked a paw and smiled.

Shiftshaper: "Why not?" Mikey readily agreed, "Do you want to do that after we haff brekkfatht?" It took him a moment, but he caught it, "Heyyyyy, I'm not a mith!" Mikey protested half-heartedly. There was a blush on his face as he added, as if confiding in a trusted friend, "But... I fink I want to be." His tail curled up in front of him as he took a moment to suck on the end a few times while waiting for Deanna's answer. For the moment though, Mikey was dressed in nothing but his soggy training pants, the uniform still hanging in the bathroom.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna pointed at herself in front of Mikey. She was still nakey, having just gotten dried out at the shower. She wasn't even wearing a diapey yet, her silly boiclitty wiggling around as she walked. "Gotta get some cwothes on befurr bweakfast, silly Nana!" She giggled, popping her tail into her muzzle and imitating Mike.

Shiftshaper: "Okieth," Mikey said through his tail and tusks. He followed Deanna to her personal closet in her room. Unsurprisingly it was a walk in closet filled with a menagerie of costumes and cute baby outfits as well as some adult clothes. "What does a Kitten need with adult clotheth?" he asked himself when he saw the dress that the Kitten wore the night before, after he'd left for the night.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled. "Oi'm notta wittle kitten alllll da time!" She rolled her eyes and playfully swatted Mikey on the butt as she walked into the closet. "Silly Nana!" She bent down, bottom poking up at him as she went sifting through outfits. After a little while, the big cub found two she really liked. "OOO! Ooo!" She bounced and giggled,clapping her paws eagerly as she turned to Mikey. "Dese wuns! We wear dese wuns!' She grabbed a Peter pan costume, giggling at the sight of it, and then thrust a Tinkerbell costume at Mikey. "Put dat on, an' den help mes get diapeyed an' dwessied!" She bossed Mikey a bit, as he felt just a bit compelled to obey.

Shiftshaper: "Okieth DeeDee!" Mikey said with a hint of excitement in his voice due to his strange new feelings emanating through his body. His hormonal imbalances combined with the various changes to his mind made him see the world a little differently. Why not enjoy the fun with the big Kitten? Mikey put on the Tinkerbell costume blushing all the while, especially when the front of his bulge was still visible in front of the green skirt like dress. He was surprised to find that the bottoms of the dress felt soft, really soft, and stretched well with his training pants. He attached the wings to his back and poofed himself with sparklies. Then he rolled up the green gloves up his hands and the stockings up his legs. He posed in the mirror and blushed harder to see how his chest stuck out slightly now due to how tight the corset portion of the costume was.

Finished with dressing, He got the pan costume and tickled Deanna's boiclitty with his tail before taking her to the changing table. He powdered the diaper, helped DeeDee get on it. He took special care for some reason, to powder DeeDee's groin, even taking a moment to lick each nipple on her chest before finish strapping up the diaper.

Terinas Tiger: The Tinkerbell costume, as with most of the costumes in the house, was supernatural. The costume gradually made any male who wore it swishier, gayer, and more like an effeminate, giggly "fairy". Mike was already nearly there, but the costumes other effect would kick in once he got changed more and more into his furry future self, as long as he was wearing it. Deedee giggled, leaning up to kiss Mikey as he finished diapering the little sissy. "Otay! Now bweakfasts?" She licked her lips. "Want eggies! An' a baba of milkies!"

Shiftshaper: "Thounds Good Kitten" Mikey said with enthusiasm in his voice. As he took her paw and started leading her towards the stairs, he couldn't help but wiggle his fuller rear a little, even hop and a skip feeling the fairy wings flap limply in the air. He giggled feeling his cock bounce when he leaped a little high, then carefully went down the stairs not wanting to trip and possibly dirty the costume. When they got to the kitchen, he began to hum one of the theme songs to the cartoons playing in her room as he got the ingredients out and began making some omelets with fresh ingredients. As he did, he began to swish his tail and shake his rear to the beat sounding pretty good as he did it since his voice had long since gone to a higher and more pleasant sounding register.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna watched, giggling and clapping her arms as Mikey began singing and swaying his butt. The clapping called to mind the same thing when it happened on the potty. The kitten was reminding her people were proud of her! Deanna watched the proceedings, her tail lifting and a quiet fart escaping. She wouldn't be in a clean diaper for long...

Shiftshaper: Soon breakfast was done cooking with the finishing touches of a smiley face drawn with ketchup on each omelette. After plating the breakfast, Mikey got two cups with plastic tops on them and suckable spouts on them and carried the meals to the table. He helped the Kitten up to the high chair, "Need anything elthe Kitten?" Mikey asked, his whiskers twitching with a smile.

Terinas Tiger: The kitten giggled, raising her paws up and waving at her caretaker. "You gotta dwink da milkies too!" She mewed and giggled,holding the suckle cup up towards Mike and swaying her tail.

Shiftshaper: Mikey took the bottle and licked his lips with his still humanish looking tongue, then he drank from the bottle greedily. The cream within the milk tasting VERY good. The Kitten in training put the other bottle in front of Deanna as he kept suckling on the milk pausing only to take some bites of food.

Terinas Tiger: As Mikey drank the milk, he felt his whole body tingling. The fur on his back began to spread further, as the lion cum in the milk made it more effective, far more rapidly twisting his form, altering his identity more and more. His hair grew out, as a fur pattern began to develop on his skin. His hips widened as his muscles changed, fitting for more dexterity and grace than sheer strength. The changes slowly corrupted his form, even perverting his mind. Memories of attraction towards females were slowly replaced with desires towards men, as feelings that made his gender identity pushed closer to masculine were replaced with more girly memories. His entire brain was being soaked in a pink girly residue.

Shiftshaper: Mel mewed as her no his no her thoughts twisted and turned. Her training pants felt like soooooo tight as her hips widened and fur patterns began appearing on his skin as the fur near the small of her back spread up to touch more of her increasingly feminine form. Her hands bulged, shifting, as her "paw pads" thickened, blackened her fingers widening her nails becoming claws. She put her near empty bottle of milk down on the table and burped. Most of the omelette was gone as she took off the gloves of the tinkerbell costume to stretch her claws. The fur on her paws went up to her elbows, looking like furry gloves. She looked at her new changes, her mind fuzzy on if they were new or always her. It was also getting harder for her to remember what life was like outside the house.

Terinas Tiger: As the changes happened, the Magic of the Fairy costume kicked in. As Mike/Mel changed, her growth would be inhibited. Even a bit reduced. She wouldn't grow taller, and with the exception of around her booty, she wouldn't grow wider. She'd stay stunted and actually lose about a half a foot of height, until she would be roughly Deanna's mate in terms of size. Even her metabolism would change: growing more childlike, demanding more energy and processing food faster.

As Deanna watched the changes happening, she giggled and clapped, her muzzle smeared with food mush and her bib covered in spatter. Her tail swished back and forth, her diaper crinkling. She let out a soft burp and licked her lips. "Wanna go pway, Melly?" She purred, eager to finish the changes and make a new friend.

Shiftshaper: Mel closed her eyes, feeling a little weird as she put her gloved paws on her face. When she rubbed her eyes, getting glitter on her cheeks, she opened them as the room appeared to be a little bigger all around her. Even Deanna looked a little larger. A burst of energy filled her body as the mass she was losing moved to her chest and her rear making her chest stick out in full A cups now, her nipples dark and full and oh so sensitive. Her face now had a clear forming proto muzzle as she mewed a little dazedly, the rest of her meal forgotten.The question pierced the fog in her brain as she turned to Deanna a smile growing.

"Thure DeeDee!" He tail curled around to her face as she stuck the tip of her tail in almost reflexively. Somewhere inside of her, a part of her was scared that something was happening to her, something that wasn't right. The feeling of unease went away though as she sucked on her tail, getting egg particulate-saturated drool all over it.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna giggled, popping herself out of the high chair, hopping down and taking Melly's paw. "Come ons!" She tugged cutely, smiling sincerely, having forgotten to take her bib off in her excitement. "Wet's go to da pwayroom! Gots lotsa fun toys an' dings in dere!" She giggled, leaning in to lick Melly's proto muzzle clean, and nuzzled her nose against Melly's, before taking her paw again and leading/tugging her up the stairs. With every step Melly took, he could feel his bladder twitching... was he needing to pee? Or just really pokey because of Didi? Deanna left their messy plates forgotten in her zeal to play.

Shiftshaper: Melly followed after Deanna, always trailing a little even with the paw being held. That last little hold out inside of her kept coming back and going away, soon the feeling went lower and lower until it went into her loins. She blushed as her insides were cleaning out of something as both her intestines and her bladder were filling quickly. "Uh ohs." she mumbled. Her cock bulged in her training pants, causing audible tearing sounds to happen as the velcro straps were strained. The front of her skirt rose in the front a bit as she began to visible waddle down the hall until they were in front of the play room. Despite her shrinkage, her cock did not shrink in the least as it now appeared even larger in comparison to her body.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna opened the doors to the playroom, smiling as she lead Melly in. As if in response to the door opening, the TV extending from the ceiling blipped onto some of Deanna's favorite kitten cartoons. Today it was the one about all the silly zoo cats who acted like kittens because they didn't know any better. Deanna tugged Melly over towards her big pile of stuffed toys and mewed. "Wanna pwick a dolly out to pway wiff?" She held up a stuffed housecat, black furred and with a felt jingly bell collar around its neck. "Dis is my furvorite! Archime-" she stopped. "Arkimed-" she frowned and furled her brow. "Archi!" She concluded. "But he needsa fwiend!" She lifted the stuffed kitten up to feign it kissing each of Melly's cheeks, tickling them with its whiskers, as Melly's tummy rumbled and grumbled.

Shiftshaper: Melly let go of her tail as they got into the room. Everything in the room looked bigger now... more appropriate for her to pway with! she giggled as the last bump of her adam's apple disappeared as the sensation of noticing her tummy troubles was suppressed under the effects of the TV. As Deanna introduced Melly to Archimedes, Melly couldn't help but lick and playfully gnaw at Archi's muzzle as well. Inside of her training pants, the tip of her cock, half hard and still a bit curled due to it being stuffed in those training pants, let loose a little warmth unnoticed. Her body was losing more and more control. "Archi's thoooo cute, I jutht wanna eat him." Melly said hugging him tightly. "I wan him"

Terinas Tiger: Deanna's ears perked and she puffed out her cheeks. She took one of Archimedes's stuffed paws and tugged on him. "Nuh-uh, he's my furvorite! Yous gotta pick your own!" She thrashed her tail and tried to tug the toy out of Melly's grip, distracting him from any notice of what was going on in his training pants.

Shiftshaper: "But you thaid I can pick any dolly!" Melly argued, pulling back with her diminished weight and strength. The strain was a little much, more warmth flooded the front of her training pants. Her rear felt a little wet after letting out a large wet fart while pulling. She didn't notice however. All the kitten in training wanted was the stuffed black kitty dolly.

Terinas Tiger: Deanna stomped a foot paw and snorted, tugging back with equal force. She growled weakly, as the two forces exerted on the poor stuffed kitty. After a moment, there was a wrenching "riiiip" sound as the doll's arm tore off, sending both Melly and Deanna falling onto their butts. Deanna held the torn off arm, staring at it in stunned silence for a moment before tearing up and bawling for her daddy.

Shiftshaper: Melly also fell onto her rear hard, shocking her body as both her cock and her ass were no longer able to hold in her waste.... and what remained of her former self. Her training pants filled up quickly as she excreted, not even noticing anything other than the warmth that filled her entire groin and rear. She was too focused on what had just happened. She sniffled, then too began to cry, outwardly because she broke the toy she wanted, inwardly because, on some level, she lost something she could never get back.

Terinas Tiger: The door opened, and Dr. Nandius walked in. On some level Melly's body instinctively told her this was Daddy, while on another, it was telling her to be horny. The lion looked over the scene, his tail whipping back and forth. "Oh my... kittens, what happened here?"

Deanna sniffled and pointed at the toy doll. "M-melly wouldn't... sob gimme my dolly...*sniffle*" she rubbed her eyes with her paws, unable to stay composed.

The lion approached, his nose twitching as he caught scent of what Melly had done. He'd have to get the new sissy taking chlorophyll tablets like Deanna did. It reduced... odors. "Aww... poor little cubs." He licked at the tears on Melly's now fully formed muzzle. "Deanna, you know better. We share here, kitten." He started to scoop up Melly, cradling her while Deanna pouted and whimpered.

Shiftshaper: Melly slowly stopped sobbing when she became aware big strong paws were lifting her up. She felt so small, but safe and secure in the professor's- no, Daddy's grip. She looked up, gradually calming down, barely aware of her mucky rear as she shyly looking into his face. "Daddy?" she asked, sticking her thumb in her mouth. Curiously though, her thumb hit her mouth a lot sooner than she expected, but she shrugged and didn't think too much of it as she suckled. Her cock however was growing harder and harder in her Daddy's presence.

Terinas Tiger: The lion chuckled and nodded. "Yes, when you are in here, I am your Daddy." He gave Deanna a knowing look. He had to do this now, and she would know better than to interrupt him. He could trust Deanna to be a big girl while he was breaking her new sister-wife in. He kissed Melly's cheek as he carried her out of the playroom. "Come on. I see now that you aren't old enough for training pants. Let's have daddy get you into a fresh pair of diapers, Melly." He rocked the big kitten, feeling his cock throbbing as her own cock rubbed against her wet diaper front with every step he took. He closed the playroom behind him and carried Melly to his personal bedroom.

The lion's den smelled like sweat and jizz and formal cologne. Deep brown wooden floors and dark green wallpaper decorated it, with a black sheeted king size bed and a tasteful work desk with a laptop and silly paperwork on it. The only non-adult thing in the room was a bright white and pink changing table in one corner of the room that stuck out like a sore thumb. The lion set Melly down, butt first, on it. "So do you like playing with Deedee, kitten?" He started undoing her diaper, flipping her skirt up.

Shiftshaper: Melly felt perfectly comfortable in her Daddy's arms as she continued to suckle on her paw. Her grown up thoughts were distant, far too distant. Right now,she was just a kitten with an empty head, willing to be filled by her Daddy. She giggled softly when she was put dirty bum first on the changing table. "Yes Daddy." she said, blushing as the lion saw her big swollen prick, practically hanging down between her knees due to her shrunken state. She mewed uncertainly, wondering what Daddy was going to do next. Her fur down there was matted, wet, and smelly. Her small breasts ached from rubbing against the material of the costume.

Terinas Tiger: Jau'Andus grinned, as he kissed Melly on the right cheek,then the left. He began to clean the kitten, using some wipes and throwing the old training pants in a nearby diaper genie. A wet wipe slid along Melly's swollen kitten cock, as the lion purred. "That's a good sissy." He smiled hungrily, his pants tenting. He used his free hand to unzip them, letting his fat lioncock flop out, a darkened bit of precum dropping onto Melly's bare tummy. "Do you like it here, Melly?"

Shiftshaper: Mel blushed when he/she heard the word "sissy" it resonated deep within her making her remember some adult things, such as the meaning of the word for one, and the context of it. Her early muddled memories of trying on girly clothing as a child and the fake memories of looking at boys growing up came to the forefront... and only made her harder, "Of course I do Daddy." Mel said shyly. She watched the professor unzip his pants and blushed harder. He was so ... big. One of her paws went down to her cock as she stroked herself a few times, unable to resist.

Terinas Tiger: The lion-incubus smirked, putting a paw on Melly's cock, stroking it with her. He snorted. "Would you like to stay here with her and me, sissy kitten?" His free hand was moving down to stroke at Melly's tailhole, "cleaning" it with a wipe... but also stretching the muscles around her sphincter out. Getting her ready.

Shiftshaper: Melly squirmed as Jau'Andus's questing finger loosened her tailhole a bit and stretching the muscles. "Yes Daddy, I dun remember what life is like outside." she mewed truthfully. For some reason, the prospect of not knowing did not scare her, but rather, going out alone did. The sensation of the paw rubbing her rear made her squirt even more precum. A spurt shot out of her cock onto her belly as he prepped her. She "remembered" all the times in which she used a dildo to stretch herself when she was a growing sexually charged teen, exploring her body and trying on more clothes.

Terinas Tiger: The lion demon gave a hungry grin. "Good girl." As he repositioned, pushing his shaft slowly into her. Blackened precum spurted against her body, as he slowly leaked a mild corruption into her. Pushing into her things to fill the voids of what she had lost. New memories, new fetishes, new desires and tastes. The lion didn't WANT a bimboy... totally. That was the mistake he made LAST TIME. Breeding a mindless fucktoy with no identity outside a desire to serve and please him had nearly gotten him killed and lost him all his pets. It made them even less than useless in non-sexual situations, actually having been detrimental to his efforts to retain what he'd claimed in the mortal world. His new creations needed to be able to function independently, but willingly choose to subjugate themselves to him. Hence the diapers and the fetish-conditioning. Like Deanna, he was making Mikey into an infantile little seductive slut. His own baby-ish sissy incubus. And any remaining memories Melly had contrary to that would be altered to fit his changing identity. He remembered accepting the job of a nanny because he wanted, no, NEEDED a feminine role in life. He remembered envying Deanna and her caring, dominant daddy. He remembered the kitten's Daddy offering him a chance to join her as his kitten, and as his wife. He remembered saying yes.

The lion grunted, his thrusting pace quickening as he watched pale pink highlights slowly forming on the tips of Melly's hair. He growled, leaning in and nibbling at his new sissy's neck, as he beat her cock off with his paws while humping into her. Gone were words. Now he was only a feral beast, rutting into his new mate.

Shiftshaper: Melly mewed and sighed as her then virgin ass was pierced. One paw began to furiously beat herself off while the other went to her chest and played with her nipples, pinching each bump and almost yowling with pleasure. She felt the corruption enter her, twist her thoughts and mind.... but she didn't care. She had been prepared for this moment, this moment in which she would become a servant to her new Master and Daddy-Husband, the Demon Jau'Andus. Something in her eyes changed as they rutted as the corruption truly set in, they became more devious, more lustful. They were eyes she knew she saw in Deanna earlier, the eyes of her brother, her sister, her partner in crime and hijinks. The thought of helping her Daddy and her sissy corrupt others into their family, or purrhaps play with the lives of a few other mortals.... excited her as she came clear cum all over her chest and tummy, soiling the rest of the costume. But soon, even her seed began to spurt little specks of a pinkish film in it, her own corruption, her own demonic taint.

She cried out in pleasure, clenched her ass on that big daddy cock and begged, "More Daddy, give me more."

Terinas Tiger: "More?" The lion immediately stopped, patting at Melly's squishy ass. He remained motionless inside her, groping her ass and smirking. He was teasing her! "Maybe Daddy wants to hear you beg a bit first, little kitten. How much do you want it?"

Shiftshaper: "Why'd you stop?" Mel complained, the pink in her irises turning crimson briefly. Despite spilling her seed only moments earlier, her cock was still rock hard though slightly diminished but her breasts looked a little larger. "I want it so bad that I wanna make Sissy jealous of me. I'll do anything, just tell me what you want."

Terinas Tiger: The lion chuckled, reaching up and pressing into Melly's twin nipples with his thumbs. He began massaging at her petite breasts, swirling around her flesh with his fingers. He slowly began to thrust again, kneading at her boobflesh, slowly drawing it out with continued and consistent stimulation, making it grow, as he thrust his corruption IN and pulled her new tits OUT. Once she had plump B-cup sized tear drops on her chest, he stopped, letting her new tits be. His cock slid back and forth against his new kitten's prostate as he continued to knead and stimulate her tits, trying to elicit just the right amount of pleasure from her. "What I want..." he purred. "Is to have my sissy kitten promise to serve me forever and ever. Even if I make her have to act grown up sometimes."

Shiftshaper: Melly moaned and purred as her assets grew a several cup sizes larger with exponential increases in pleasure, arching her back and groaning every time the lion's cock brushed against her prostate. "I wanna-" the Kitten said, before freezing up. She was unaware at first that she wasn't able to give her allegiance to her daddy. Deanna had already taken ownership of her soul. But something felt wrong. She wanted to serve her new Daddy, but she couldn't.

Terinas Tiger: The feline incubus froze, frowning. That should have worked. He tilted his head. For a moment, where there were once eyes, there were purely burning motes of fire, as he scanned the sissy tigress up and down. "Hm." He folded his arms. After a few moments of searching, during which his thrusting never stopped, he found it. "...hold that thought, Melly." He pulled out of her slowly, with a gentle popping noise, and patted her butt. "Daddy will be right back." He left her on the changing table, closing the bedroom door behind her.

Shiftshaper: Melly sighed as the lion pulled out, leaving her covered in her own cum and naked on the changing table from the waist down. She felt oddly confused, yet content as her paws traveled up and down her body, exploring the changes and getting used to her new body even though she apparently remembered always having it. She purred as new demonic devious thoughts filled her mind. She wriggled out of the soiled costume, feeling more and more like an adult as the time passed. She wondered what her Sissy was up to as she sat up and sighed. She grabbed her cock with a paw and noted, that while still erect, it lost a few inches while her chest gained that seductive B cup. Thoughts and fantasies of tricking foolhardy lusty young men with her body... excited her.

Terinas Tiger: The door opened again, with Deanna slung over daddy Jau'Andus' left shoulder, squalling and crying like she was throwing a tantrum. The lion sat down on the bed, flopping the sissy cheetah boy onto his big burly knees. "Sorry about that, Melly. Deanna was naughty, and needed to be punished immediately." The lion was intent on beating it into his minion. Claiming souls was OFF limits to anyone but him.

He slid Deanna's diaper down, slowly exposing her soggy, bare bottom. Her cock was noticeably smaller than Melly's, likely due to her species. But it was also erect. She pounded her fists against the bed. "No no no!" She kicked and screamed, as the lion lifted a paw and slammed it down against her bottom. He was spanking her, right in front of Melly. Jau'andus began to smack Deanna's spotted ass, over and over again, getting her bottom red and sore. Melly would lose track of how many times he spanked her, but at the end of it, Deanna was a sniveling wreck.

The lion folded his arms. "Now what do we say, Deanna?"

She rubbed her eyes. "S-sowwy fer cwaimin' your soul, sissy." She popped her thumb into her muzzle and suckled, tears running down her face as she did.

Jau'Andus snorted and tousled her hair. "That's my femboy." He tugged her diaper back up and set Deanna on the bed, before making an odd pulling motion just above the front of Deanna's body, as if grasping at air. After a moment of "pulling", he took a step backwards, as if something he was pulling had torn away. And then he made rubbing motions against his chest, as if applying a skin cream of some sort. It was like a switch flipped in Melly's head. She didn't serve Deanna, that was silly. She served Jau'Andus!

Shiftshaper: Melly watched with lust filled interest, even getting more aroused at watching her Daddy display his dominance over thralls and lesser demons such as herself. As Jau'Andus continued took what was his, Melly felt her allegiance shift as she fell to her knees on the floor and felt the will of her real master fill her in mind, body, and spirit. She felt her body subtly shift even more to fulfill the role her Master wanted her to fill. Her cock shrank several inches more losing some of its girth in the process. Her chest expanded outwards into a tear dropped shaped C cup as her hips widened a bit further and her facial structure changed a bit more. While still looking quite young, it was now obvious that in the right clothes, she would look like the perfect trap with a seemingly flat crotch, but curves to die for. Her eyes became a strawberry reddish pink as her species shifted a bit as well making her long and thick incisors shrink down to a more manageable size. She was becoming a domesticated little saber-toothed tiger kitten-boi!

Terinas Tiger: The lion purred as he watched. "Good kitten. Now I will give you one choice. Do you want to feel your master's seed first in the mouth, or the ass?"

Shiftshaper: "I want your seed in my maw first Daddy" Mel said, her lisp much less reduced due to her shrinking teeth. Dark stripes began to form in her auburn fur which was losing more of its colour and becoming more silvery in sheen. The Kitten began to crawl on all fours towards Jau'Andus, her ass wiggling in the air, her tail straight up, and her cock bobbing below her. She looked up to him with large lustful eyes.

Terinas Tiger: The lion chuckled, patting Melly on the head as he did. "If we do that, your lips will puff up to become the perfect little cockpillows... is that what you want?" He guided his cock around his sissy kitten's lips as he spoke, leaving black precum smeared along them.

Shiftshaper: She licked her muzzle then licked the tip of his cock, dragging her incisors on it playfully enough to excite, but not enough to pierce, "And what would happen if I beg you to finish what you started in my tailhole?" she asked, tilting her head and perking her ears.

Terinas Tiger: The worship of his cock provoked a loud, low purr from the lion incubus. He shuddered and reminded himself to thank Deanna later for her excellent choice in recruitment. He turned down to gaze at Melly, eyes locking with eyes. "Ass for days." He chuckled. She'd gain the ripest, sexiest ass any boi could ever have...

Shiftshaper: Mel cocked her head for a moment, her pretty little head churning, even with the cum making the gears in her head sticky, "Why not both?" she purred, "I wanna be the talk of town whenever I need to be your wife."

Terinas Tiger: The lion chuckled. "My blessings are not usually that freely given, greedy one. But for your boldness, you will have what you wish." He cupped his balls, waving his cock in front of her muzzle. "Come nurse, sweet cub."

Shiftshaper: Melly hungrily shoved her face into his crotch , greedily licking and suckling on cock for the first time in her life. There was no innocent wishy washiness left anywhere inside of her soul. There was only a servant following the function of her new existence. The zipper chafed her whiskers, she did not care. She breathed deeply of his musk and moaned in between licks, her dark lipped muzzle glossy with saliva.

Terinas Tiger: The lion incubus roared as he clamped his paws around Melly's skull, holding her in place as he began to pump back and forth against her muzzle, in no mood to be kind or gentle. He was pent up, having blue balled himself, and he was going to damn well orgasm right then and there. He thrust faster and faster into Melly, and as he did, her lips began to tingle, as did her bottom. Her lips swelled, growing an exaggerated amount of pout, her canines just barely poking out above them at all. Her ass swelled as if stung by a bee, growing wider and softer, jiggling and wiggling with every step she would take. At the same time, as the gift was given, so too was one final thing lost. Melly would soon discover her sphincter had grown disturbingly reflexive. She had the muscle control of a trained whore, able to milk a cock with the best of them... but any remaining potty training she might have had was lost. She'd be diaper dependant for the rest of her unnaturally long life.

Jau'andus roared in belated triumph, his blackened, sweetened seed surging into Melly's mouth and throat like the flow from a fire hose, nearly choking her at first with its volume.

Shiftshaper: Melly moaned and suckled on the demon's cock, her lips tingling growing thicker, puffier, and more pliable towards her duties as a new incubus and wife to her Master. As he came, she did her best to swallow as much as she could, be eventually the flow overcame her as some of his black seed leaked out and permanently stained her lips black. She greedily suckled and drank her meal despite this though as her rear tingled and expanded, her tailhole pressing out growing larger and larger, so large in fact that both her lips and cock were almost identical in the size and capability of their openings in service of her Master.

Melly hissed and growled in mixed pain and pleasure as two horns grew from her brow, her tail burning up in painless fire becoming spade shaped at the end, her fur became crimson, her dark tabby stripes becoming white instead. She closed and opened her eyes to reveal yellow burning demonic ones as her tongue became forked. It all happened in the span of a few seconds, but once it was done, there was a crackling sound and she took on her mortal form once more. Her Daddy's Daughter, her Lord's Wife, and Sister's new Playmate.

A new lust Incubus was born.