Gender Swapping Chapter 2 - Show & Tell

"Wha... wha ... what!?" Bolt's jaw almost hit the floor.

That black feline before him had changed completely. It was as if the tuxedo cat had undergone a complete metaphysis during the night, and the creature before Bolt was much larger, more muscular and almost looked more like a panther than a cat. Everything else though, the expression, the sleek appearance, those green eyes, was still distinctively Mittens.

But what surprised Bolt the most was the new equipment between Mittens' legs. He just stared at that black sheath in awe.

"Hey, eyes up her buddy" the cat snarled.

"Mittens! You have a... "

"Don't' you think I know that!?"

"But how? How did you..."

"How would I freaking know? I just woke up like this!"

Mittens was noticeably upset. Bolt, suddenly remembering his own altered condition, quickly grabbed a pillow and stuffed it neatly behind his paws, hiding his groin from the cat.

"The weird thing is that this is kind of what I wished for. I mean, no! This is not at all what I wished for. This is some weird, fucked up interpretation of what I wished for when I saw that shooting star yesterday."

Mittens paced back and forth in the room, Bolt discreetly rotating as well, making sure that the pillow would always be between his groin and the cat.

• "Did you say star?" Bolt's ears perked up. He suddenly remembered that he too had seen that shooting star. He remember wishing that Mittens would be more like him. Now he could clearly see which part of him she had gotten...

"Can I like... see it?" Bolt blushed immediately, which was unusual for him. He didn't know why he had just said that.

The black feline looked skeptic at first, but then sat down on her hunches giving Bolt a view of her equipment. Bolt's eyes traced down her sleek shape to the black fuzziness between her legs. There was a quite impressive black sheath, followed by two healthy furry orbs.

"Wow. Mittens you have a dick..."

"Yes, we've established that." Mittens rolled her eyes.

"It looks nice though."

"What!?"

I mean, you know, healthy. It could be worse." Bolt blushed even more.

"Yeah I could have woken up as a stupid mutt, I guess".

"Woah. Shots fired." Bolt chuckled, and for a second he forgot about the pillow which fell over on the floor. Realization his error, Bolt quickly moved his paws to cover his groin, but it was too late.

"What are you hiding there, wags?" Mittens stared at Bolt.

"Nothing!" Bolt barked.

"I showed you mine. I think it's only fair that you showed me yours." The feline closed in on Bolt.

I have no idea what you're talking about" Bolt said, trying his best not to sound as nervous as he was.

"I think you do!" Mittens jumped over Bolt, trying to move his paws out of the way. Bolt pushed Mittens away, but she didn't move. For once, it almost seemed like the cat was stronger than he was. Mittens pounced Bolt, who lost balance and fell on his back with all paws on the floor, groin in the air in front of Mittens.

"Oh..." The cat glanced with surprise over Bolt's new toned groin. All she could see was smooth white fur and a modest slit where once Bolt's proud sheath used to hang.

"What do you mean - oh" Bolt moved his brushy tail over his intimate region.

"I kind of suspected this, but to actually see it... wow"

"Well now you've see it". Bolt got up on all fours and walked towards the door. He felt both hurt and humiliated. He was about to leave the room but the cat stopped him.

"Don't worry, wags. It's okay. There's nothing wrong with you. I'm sure this is just temporary".

"You don't think it's permanent?"

• "No no. It's some kind of magic. It'll change back. In the meantime, we'll just keep to ourselves, you know. This'll be our secret"

"Mhhm" Bolt still sulked but felt a little bit better. He was still worried, but Mittens was in the same situation he was, and she didn't seem to worried. Bolt had learned over the years that the cat usually knew more worldly matters. Perhaps she was right.

"Besides", Mittens continued: "Sometimes change can be fun, you know. So how about you show -me what's going on down there?"

"Not likely, cat". Bolt felt awkward enough as it was. The cat seemed strangely okay with these sudden changes, but that didn't mean he did.

"Oh come on! I'll let you see mine again if you want to."

"I'm fine, thanks". He knew that wasn't entirely true, though. Bolt wouldn't mind getting another view of the feline's underneefy bits. In fact, just thinking about made him feel a tingling sensation was entirely new to him. He shook his head to rid himself of such thoughts.

"Fine"... Bolt was so embarrassed he wanted to melt. His cheeks were all red but he still moved his tail out of the way, exposing his feminine lips on his otherwise male body. As he moved his paws a way, he felt the cold wind brush against that sensitive region. It felt weird...

"Interesting", Mittens inspected Bolt's nicely toned groin. A nicely shaped pussy was there. Strangely enough, it didn't seem out of place at all. Quite the opposite, those toned, feminine lips blended in quite nicely with the dog's silky white fur, and gave a lean, smooth, to Mittens quite attractive, appearance.

"How does it feel?" she asked.

"Warm... wet" Bolt replied. "It feels weird... empty."

"I know that feeling" Mittens noted, hunkering down over Bolt.

"It's been heating like that all morning. I just want it to stop" the white shepherd complained.

"I know how to fix it too", the cat said before slipping a strong, feline tongue out to brush over Bolt's wet lips."

"What the!? What are you doing?!" Bolt was about to kick the cat way, but stopped himself when that overwhelming sensation rushed over him again, stronger than when he had pleasured himself. He gasped involuntarily as the cat's dexterous tongue slipped inside his warm, tightness - brushing against sensitive nerve endings within him.

Mittens just smiled. She licked it again and again, the sweet, bitter taste of Bolt's pussy fluid on her tongue. It tasted ... weird. But interesting. Those adjectives about summed up the entire experience. She couldn't believe what she was doing. It's been years since she had used her tongue to pleasure Bolt like this, and even then, nothing she had ever done had caused so much pleasure for Bolt.

She could see it on the discombobulated canine who dropped a heavy paw on her head, pushing her nose deeper into that warm wetness. The room was filled with the sticky noises and the canine's quiet gasps. It didn't take long for Bolt to orgasm. He climaxed, clenching tightly around Mittens tongue, some juices squirting out in the process.

"Now, tell me you didn't like that, wags". Mittens licked her white muzzle.

"Just don't tell anyone" Bolt only panted in response.

"Oh I won't ... if you just return the favor"

"Wha... what do you mean?" His white ears dropped and his head tilted just slightly in uncertainty.

"Well I did offer you to see mine again, and you really do owe me after this session."

"What do you want me to do?"

Mittens nodded towards her neither regions.

"Oh, I'm sure you have a few ideas, already"

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To be continued! (Very soon) >:3