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Link to the commission journal:
https://www.deviantart.com/phyrexianrevoker/journal/COMMISSION-AUCTION-OPEN-889915891
[Permanent] [SFW] [Mind-Change] [Slime] [Unwilling]
Kieros sat in the last row of seats, the lights had already dimmed and the upbeat music had the crowd going wild even before the singer himself got up on stage. In fact, Cat Boi was quite late for the show… as always…
Trying to get a look over the sea of heads in front of her, she dearly regretted not having bought the tickets earlier. Her seat was awful and she was afraid most of the fun would be lost because of the distance!
However, before she began to complain, a pair of strong hands were gently placed on her shoulders.
“Are you Kieros, holding the ticket number 98,637?” Asked a guy in a staff shirt.
“Y-yes.” She nervously scratched behind her ears. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, no!” The person laughed. “You’ve been randomly chosen to come backstage tonight before the show starts!”
“I did!?” Kieros’ antennae shot up with surprise, and she smiled behind her mask. “That’s sweet! Will I meet Cat Boi himself?”
“Of course!” He chuckled, then nodded to two other staff members. “Would you mind following these two gentlemen? We might not have much time!”
Kieros followed behind with bubbling excitement, asking one question after the other… to which they always replied: “You’ll see.”
As she was led through the corridors, members of the production team bumped into her in their hurry, carrying equipment up and down. One of the rushing organizers even sighed into their phone with a: "I know... I know... Cat Boi is late again. But don't worry, we have everything under control."
Kieros laughed behind her mask. Cat Boi was always late, but had NEVER cancelled a show. Sometimes he was even capable of performing in two very distant places with only a single day interval between them!
"Here we are!" Said the staffer, pointing to a door with a golden star hanging from it. The words ‘Cat Boi’ were sculpted perfectly. "Make yourself at home."
Inside, Kieros was shown a flashy room with a big rainbow couch, a refrigerator full of drinks, a wall mirror, lots of snacks and everything a celebrity could want before a show...
"Wow!" Kieros looked around, in awe simply from all that luxury. "I can't believe I'm gonna meet Cat Boi himself!"
The door was closed behind her, and the girl was left there alone to await her idol. However, there was no need to kill any time, since her eyes were soon attracted to something shiny and fashionable sitting at the makeup desk in front of the mirror:
Cat Boi's iconic orange shades!
"I wonder if these would look good on me."
Without giving it much thought, she picked the pair up with both hands and gently placed them on her face, admiring herself in the mirror. Through those tints, the world was remarkably much more orange and radical!
"Go get em boi!" She struck a cool pose, while the light sparkled in the lenses. "I can already visualise the crowd wanting a piece of me! Ha ha!"
Kieros’ face felt red under the mask, and she shook her head in embarrassment, wondering where those silly thoughts had come from. She shouldn’t be playing with a celebrity’s property…
"Better just wait at the couch..."
She grabbed the shades and tried to take them off, but her fingers slipped off the frames, as if the surface was greasy. With a second attempt, the thing simply wouldn't move... It was stuck on her face!
Before she could even process how strange that sensation was, something cold and slimy began to leak from the shades and run over her mask, dripping on the floor and forming tiny puddles of orange goop… as if the thing was melting.
"Oh no! I've... broken it?" She continued to frantically pry that thing off of her, but the rubber-like ooze was firmly attached to her mask, as if the two objects were fusing. “What kind of glasses are these!?"
As if merely melting wasn’t enough, the glasses started to squirt orange ooze everywhere as if it had sprinklers attached to it, dripping on Kieros' clothes, hands and feet.
As one big glob fell on her hand, the goop quickly wrapped around it like a glove. The substance molded all over her skin before warming and solidifying, taking a shape very similar to a cat's paw with three stubby fingers.
Kieros held that "cat glove" with her other hand and tried to pull it off, but it was firmly attached to her. And the weirdest part about it was that touching that big kitten paw felt like touching her own hand, as if it was another layer of skin rather than a plastic slime... She also realized that she could move those three fingers...
"No... No... No..."
As more warm ooze leaked from the shades and ran down her body, some of it managed to get into the back of her pants and tickle the region right at the tip of her tailbone, where it hardened and connected with her joints.
Kieros’ antennae perked up and her eyes went wide as a long, thick, cat tail made of rubber sprouted from her butt and swayed left and right. It widened, covered still in that orange gunk, and dripped the ink like it was a giant paintbrush.
Just like the paw, she could also feel and move that limb as if it was part of her body. The texture was smooth and slippery, releasing a few squeaks as her hands brushed over. It was so... so...
"This is awesome! I've got the most sexy tail in the galaxy and..." Kieros shook her head again, interrupting that trail of thought. "No! This is bad! I need to call for help!"
She ran towards the door, desperate to find somebody that could save her, but as the goop reached her feet, she was caught off guard by her shoes being consumed and the sludge shaping into a pair of big, round, cat feet. As she tried to walk with those giant things, she ended up tripping on her own legs and falling!
Squeak!
Kieros watched in horror as the latexy coating creeped over her legs and arms, completely replacing her appearance. And to make things even weirder, as the thing reached her elbows and knees, some of the goop started to resemble actual clothes!
Purple trousers with rectangular patterns on the left leg... White shirt with colored buttons... Those were the iconic Cat Boi's clothes! She was becoming a replica of him!
“This is much better than my old, boring self.” She grit her teeth and clenched both fists. “No! This is awful! I can’t let this take over me!”
The door suddenly opened, and the staffer who had drafted her from the crowd showed up with a smile:
"Are you ready yet?" But then he looked down at the flopped Kieros, in a puddle of goop, as she fought the orange slime creeping over more and more of her body. "Oh. Guess I'll come back later."
"No!" Kieros yelled, about to humbly beg for help… but then a more powerful voice cracked over hers. "You stay here and help me, you useless staffer! Do you know who I am!?"
"We love your bratty attitude." he said and closed the door again.
Kieros covered her mouth with those large, silly paws, afraid of that vocabulary she had just used. She wasn't one to scream at others like that. She didn't even remember her voice being so loud, since she always spoke through a mask and...
As her big cat fingers touched her face, she noticed her mask was gone. Instead, Kieros could feel the contour of her lips, a small muzzle and her rubber-like skin...
"Oh no!"
She got up from the floor, still dripping goop everywhere. And as she approached the mirror, she couldn't recognize the reflection. Her face, now splattered in orange slime, was very similar to a feminine version of Cat Boi. Her antennae were gone, her eyes sparked with a purple hypnotic magnetism, and her hair seemed to acquire a new spiky style.
"I look... I look..." A smile formed on her face, and she started making poses for the mirror, imagining a crowd taking pictures from every angle. "I look awesome!"
Kieros relaxed and began to purr as the cold substance finished spreading over every inch of her body, fusing with her skin and solidifying. Her boring, feminine shape was slowly assimilated by the ooze and gained a more fit, masculine one.
Her tail swished back and forth as the girl wanted to jump into the mirror and cuddle with the gorgeous Cat Boi staring back at her.
“I am a work of art!” She chuckled. “I wish I could make out with myself.”
She was so happy that she started to sing out loud, enjoying that new powerful voice... and her own ears twitched, entranced by that melody.
Kieros sighed and collapsed on the couch, overwhelmed with how good all of that ooze massaging and fusing with her felt. She had no worries... She was awesome... She was pretty... She was a star! She was Cat Boooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!
Cat Boi wakes up with a knock on the door. He quickly jumped from the couch with an annoyed expression and looked at himself in the mirror... gorgeous as always.
“Who dares interrupt my beauty sleep?”
The room was full of orange puddles on the floor and his head was spinning. Although he didn't remember drinking anything before the show... In fact, he had no idea about what he had been doing over the past few hours...
The knocking on the door came back.
"Shut your clamoring, idiot!" he said "What do you want from Cat Boi!?"
"Are you ready for the show? Your fans await."
"Of course I am, dummy!" He checked himself in the mirror one last time and smiled. "I'm Cat Boi! I’m always ready to party!"
kotakunThank you for supporting me ^^
Link to the commission journal:
https://www.deviantart.com/phyrexianrevoker/journal/COMMISSION-AUCTION-OPEN-889915891
[Permanent] [SFW] [Mind-Change] [Slime] [Unwilling]
Kieros sat in the last row of seats, the lights had already dimmed and the upbeat music had the crowd going wild even before the singer himself got up on stage. In fact, Cat Boi was quite late for the show… as always…
Trying to get a look over the sea of heads in front of her, she dearly regretted not having bought the tickets earlier. Her seat was awful and she was afraid most of the fun would be lost because of the distance!
However, before she began to complain, a pair of strong hands were gently placed on her shoulders.
“Are you Kieros, holding the ticket number 98,637?” Asked a guy in a staff shirt.
“Y-yes.” She nervously scratched behind her ears. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No, no!” The person laughed. “You’ve been randomly chosen to come backstage tonight before the show starts!”
“I did!?” Kieros’ antennae shot up with surprise, and she smiled behind her mask. “That’s sweet! Will I meet Cat Boi himself?”
“Of course!” He chuckled, then nodded to two other staff members. “Would you mind following these two gentlemen? We might not have much time!”
Kieros followed behind with bubbling excitement, asking one question after the other… to which they always replied: “You’ll see.”
As she was led through the corridors, members of the production team bumped into her in their hurry, carrying equipment up and down. One of the rushing organizers even sighed into their phone with a: "I know... I know... Cat Boi is late again. But don't worry, we have everything under control."
Kieros laughed behind her mask. Cat Boi was always late, but had NEVER cancelled a show. Sometimes he was even capable of performing in two very distant places with only a single day interval between them!
"Here we are!" Said the staffer, pointing to a door with a golden star hanging from it. The words ‘Cat Boi’ were sculpted perfectly. "Make yourself at home."
Inside, Kieros was shown a flashy room with a big rainbow couch, a refrigerator full of drinks, a wall mirror, lots of snacks and everything a celebrity could want before a show...
"Wow!" Kieros looked around, in awe simply from all that luxury. "I can't believe I'm gonna meet Cat Boi himself!"
The door was closed behind her, and the girl was left there alone to await her idol. However, there was no need to kill any time, since her eyes were soon attracted to something shiny and fashionable sitting at the makeup desk in front of the mirror:
Cat Boi's iconic orange shades!
"I wonder if these would look good on me."
Without giving it much thought, she picked the pair up with both hands and gently placed them on her face, admiring herself in the mirror. Through those tints, the world was remarkably much more orange and radical!
"Go get em boi!" She struck a cool pose, while the light sparkled in the lenses. "I can already visualise the crowd wanting a piece of me! Ha ha!"
Kieros’ face felt red under the mask, and she shook her head in embarrassment, wondering where those silly thoughts had come from. She shouldn’t be playing with a celebrity’s property…
"Better just wait at the couch..."
She grabbed the shades and tried to take them off, but her fingers slipped off the frames, as if the surface was greasy. With a second attempt, the thing simply wouldn't move... It was stuck on her face!
Before she could even process how strange that sensation was, something cold and slimy began to leak from the shades and run over her mask, dripping on the floor and forming tiny puddles of orange goop… as if the thing was melting.
"Oh no! I've... broken it?" She continued to frantically pry that thing off of her, but the rubber-like ooze was firmly attached to her mask, as if the two objects were fusing. “What kind of glasses are these!?"
As if merely melting wasn’t enough, the glasses started to squirt orange ooze everywhere as if it had sprinklers attached to it, dripping on Kieros' clothes, hands and feet.
As one big glob fell on her hand, the goop quickly wrapped around it like a glove. The substance molded all over her skin before warming and solidifying, taking a shape very similar to a cat's paw with three stubby fingers.
Kieros held that "cat glove" with her other hand and tried to pull it off, but it was firmly attached to her. And the weirdest part about it was that touching that big kitten paw felt like touching her own hand, as if it was another layer of skin rather than a plastic slime... She also realized that she could move those three fingers...
"No... No... No..."
As more warm ooze leaked from the shades and ran down her body, some of it managed to get into the back of her pants and tickle the region right at the tip of her tailbone, where it hardened and connected with her joints.
Kieros’ antennae perked up and her eyes went wide as a long, thick, cat tail made of rubber sprouted from her butt and swayed left and right. It widened, covered still in that orange gunk, and dripped the ink like it was a giant paintbrush.
Just like the paw, she could also feel and move that limb as if it was part of her body. The texture was smooth and slippery, releasing a few squeaks as her hands brushed over. It was so... so...
"This is awesome! I've got the most sexy tail in the galaxy and..." Kieros shook her head again, interrupting that trail of thought. "No! This is bad! I need to call for help!"
She ran towards the door, desperate to find somebody that could save her, but as the goop reached her feet, she was caught off guard by her shoes being consumed and the sludge shaping into a pair of big, round, cat feet. As she tried to walk with those giant things, she ended up tripping on her own legs and falling!
Squeak!
Kieros watched in horror as the latexy coating creeped over her legs and arms, completely replacing her appearance. And to make things even weirder, as the thing reached her elbows and knees, some of the goop started to resemble actual clothes!
Purple trousers with rectangular patterns on the left leg... White shirt with colored buttons... Those were the iconic Cat Boi's clothes! She was becoming a replica of him!
“This is much better than my old, boring self.” She grit her teeth and clenched both fists. “No! This is awful! I can’t let this take over me!”
The door suddenly opened, and the staffer who had drafted her from the crowd showed up with a smile:
"Are you ready yet?" But then he looked down at the flopped Kieros, in a puddle of goop, as she fought the orange slime creeping over more and more of her body. "Oh. Guess I'll come back later."
"No!" Kieros yelled, about to humbly beg for help… but then a more powerful voice cracked over hers. "You stay here and help me, you useless staffer! Do you know who I am!?"
"We love your bratty attitude." he said and closed the door again.
Kieros covered her mouth with those large, silly paws, afraid of that vocabulary she had just used. She wasn't one to scream at others like that. She didn't even remember her voice being so loud, since she always spoke through a mask and...
As her big cat fingers touched her face, she noticed her mask was gone. Instead, Kieros could feel the contour of her lips, a small muzzle and her rubber-like skin...
"Oh no!"
She got up from the floor, still dripping goop everywhere. And as she approached the mirror, she couldn't recognize the reflection. Her face, now splattered in orange slime, was very similar to a feminine version of Cat Boi. Her antennae were gone, her eyes sparked with a purple hypnotic magnetism, and her hair seemed to acquire a new spiky style.
"I look... I look..." A smile formed on her face, and she started making poses for the mirror, imagining a crowd taking pictures from every angle. "I look awesome!"
Kieros relaxed and began to purr as the cold substance finished spreading over every inch of her body, fusing with her skin and solidifying. Her boring, feminine shape was slowly assimilated by the ooze and gained a more fit, masculine one.
Her tail swished back and forth as the girl wanted to jump into the mirror and cuddle with the gorgeous Cat Boi staring back at her.
“I am a work of art!” She chuckled. “I wish I could make out with myself.”
She was so happy that she started to sing out loud, enjoying that new powerful voice... and her own ears twitched, entranced by that melody.
Kieros sighed and collapsed on the couch, overwhelmed with how good all of that ooze massaging and fusing with her felt. She had no worries... She was awesome... She was pretty... She was a star! She was Cat Boooiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!
Cat Boi wakes up with a knock on the door. He quickly jumped from the couch with an annoyed expression and looked at himself in the mirror... gorgeous as always.
“Who dares interrupt my beauty sleep?”
The room was full of orange puddles on the floor and his head was spinning. Although he didn't remember drinking anything before the show... In fact, he had no idea about what he had been doing over the past few hours...
The knocking on the door came back.
"Shut your clamoring, idiot!" he said "What do you want from Cat Boi!?"
"Are you ready for the show? Your fans await."
"Of course I am, dummy!" He checked himself in the mirror one last time and smiled. "I'm Cat Boi! I’m always ready to party!"
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Housecat
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