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A late night at the nightclub. It's an early Sunday morning. The time is around two-thirty in the morning. People are still around. Guys cheering and wolf whistling. The provocative and attractive girls dancing on the poles, lap dancing, and overall showing off their sexy curves and bodies. Among those men is a dude with a navy blue hoodie on, sitting at the bar with some Sprite in his hand, taking a drink and sip of the soda while listening to the trap music playing and watching the girls dance on the poles. And occasionally looking at the girls who pass him by, first looking at their faces, next their chest, and then their behind and hips as they walk on. He also had some sweats and black and red shoes on. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and a face that isn't fucked up by acne. His name was nine other than Drakon, someone who would be in places like these one day or another.

Turning back to call for the waitress in charge of the drinks, she looked shy as she came to tend to Drakon's service. He could tell due the lack of eye contact she was showing. This girl looked to be in her twenties, he presumed to be twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She had pretty black hair that went to her back, wearing a lingerie with a black apron to prevent any stains on her outfit. Her brown eyes and cute face looked inviting, yet she was so timid and shy.

"Hey," Drakon said to her, "You alright?"

"Hmm? Oh yes, sorry. Just n-nervous is all," the girl replied.

"First day? Or... Should I say night?"

"Yes. I'm one of the new girls here."

"Well, someone should get your pretty ass and face on that stage. Make an impression of yourself. You got all the looks and requirements met in my book."

She smiles at Drakon's suggestion, "Heh, thanks mister. You're too kind."

"Not only am I kind, but I'm honest and telling the truth."

She blushes a little, "Stop it."

"It's hard to do that when I'm looking at you. That's a face everyone, including your mother, would love."

"But that's just it. I don't have big breasts or a big butt or anything."

"What? Pfft, you're just lying to me."

"Don't believe me? Take a look." She came around the bar to show her A-cupped breasts and average, but not bubble or curvy, behind.

"Oh. You weren't kidding."

"That's why I'm here at the drinks. I'm too pathetic to the other girls. They think I shouldn't be here, saying I'm a mistake in this industry."

"You forget some of them are blondes."

She laughed a little, "Good point. Thanks for the comfort."

That's when Drakon raised his eyebrows a little, an idea popping up in his head. "You know... I can help you with your scenario."

"You can? How?"

"Follow me."

"Umm, alright." She takes off the apron and follows Drakon to one of the private rooms for the more NSFW behavior. The real perks were that they were fancy and soundproof.

"Why are you leading me in here?" The girl asked.

"So no one else can see."

"See? See what?" She started to sound a little nervous and concerned.

"This," Drakon showed his glowing red hands to the girl and made her body flow red as well.

"!? What's going on?!"

"Shhh, take it easy. I'm not gonna possess you or anything. Just relax, okay?"

Before the girl could reply, she felt weird sensations on her body. Just above her rear, on her chest, on her bed, hands, and feet. It all started with her hands growing bigger and more cat like with pink soft paw pass forming on them, fingernails extending into red nail painted claws. They looked significantly larger than her arms and normal human hands. It's good that she still has opposable thumbs. On the back of her newly formed paws, white fur sprouted on the skin and grew to the outreaches of her wrists, stopping at her arms.

She shrieked at the sight of her paws, "Waah! What're you doing to me? Stop!"

"Shh! Take it easy. Let your body relax and take in the changes. Trust me, it's for the better."

Next were the girl's feet, undergoing a similar change to her hands/paws. The white fur sprouted up her legs, stopping at her knees. Pink law lads formed on her feet, red claws replacing her toe nails. Now she has four toes per foot.

She felt a pinching in her lower spine, until a white furred cat tail, thin and lightweight, elongated and grew out. Moving and swishing at will, her will. Her hair grew out longer and wider, changing to a blue color with two strips of fabric showing up, flowing in line with her hair.

Her ears moves up to the top corners of her head, becoming cat like and triangular, white furred on the outside and pink on the inside. She looked like she was wearing a headband that was white, making her new cat ears look illegitimate. As if they are part of a costume for Halloween.

On certain parts of her body, especially the ones needed to be censored by clothes, white fur sprouted over them, naturally censoring them. Her breasts, her Virginia, and even a small "U" or "V" like shape ok her stomach. Her fur made her groin look like she was wearing some white panties, and on her chest it looked like a bra. Only it didn't come over her shoulders, the fur only covers from the sides to the area around her nipples, still exposing the rest of her breasts and chest.

The girl's face underwent some changes. Her eyes changed to a greenish-blue color, looking more like human-ish cat eyes. Her eyebrows were now blue, matching with her new hair color. Two noticeable cat fangs on her top row of teeth were noticeable as she opened her mouth open wide, but not like fangs of a Sabertooth tiger. Her nose shrunk a little more to be an even cuter nose.

Feeling dizzy and warm, the girl felt he final finishing touches. Drakon gestures his hands, bending his index fingers inward, signaling something to come out closer to him or to his direction. Immediately, the girl's breasts swelled outwards and expanded, surpassing the D/DD cup range, looking more of an eye catcher than before. He walked around to do the same to the girl's butt, it too expanding outwards as well with her hips. Her behind was curvy, provocative, sexy, and perfect, just like the rest of her. Her height didn't change, staying at 5"7.

Feeling dizzy still, the newly turned Felicia, the neko car girl from Darkstalkers, fell forward weakly, only to be caught by Drakon. Her breasts touched against his chest, squishing them a little.

"Careful. Gotta take it slow now, alright?"

The neko stood up, observing herself.

"What the? What am I?"

"You're new and improved baby. 100% sexier."

She couldn't keep it in. She was crying silent tears of joy. She hugged Drakon tightly, thanking him a bunch.

"Didn't catch your name by the way."

"Drakon."

"Leah."

"Well, now yore technically Felicia, unless you wanna keep your name."

"I'll keep my name as it is. Thanks again for everything, Drakon."

"Just trying to help a girl out. Know what I'm saying?"

She giggles.

"Now get out there and show them what your made of."

Leah pulled Drakon on to the bed in the room, looking seductive. "First, I got to repay you. Let me show you what I'm made of."

Description
A late night at the nightclub. It's an early Sunday morning. The time is around two-thirty in the morning. People are still around. Guys cheering and wolf whistling. The provocative and attractive girls dancing on the poles, lap dancing, and overall showing off their sexy curves and bodies. Among those men is a dude with a navy blue hoodie on, sitting at the bar with some Sprite in his hand, taking a drink and sip of the soda while listening to the trap music playing and watching the girls dance on the poles. And occasionally looking at the girls who pass him by, first looking at their faces, next their chest, and then their behind and hips as they walk on. He also had some sweats and black and red shoes on. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and a face that isn't fucked up by acne. His name was nine other than Drakon, someone who would be in places like these one day or another.

Turning back to call for the waitress in charge of the drinks, she looked shy as she came to tend to Drakon's service. He could tell due the lack of eye contact she was showing. This girl looked to be in her twenties, he presumed to be twenty-one or twenty-two years old. She had pretty black hair that went to her back, wearing a lingerie with a black apron to prevent any stains on her outfit. Her brown eyes and cute face looked inviting, yet she was so timid and shy.

"Hey," Drakon said to her, "You alright?"

"Hmm? Oh yes, sorry. Just n-nervous is all," the girl replied.

"First day? Or... Should I say night?"

"Yes. I'm one of the new girls here."

"Well, someone should get your pretty ass and face on that stage. Make an impression of yourself. You got all the looks and requirements met in my book."

She smiles at Drakon's suggestion, "Heh, thanks mister. You're too kind."

"Not only am I kind, but I'm honest and telling the truth."

She blushes a little, "Stop it."

"It's hard to do that when I'm looking at you. That's a face everyone, including your mother, would love."

"But that's just it. I don't have big breasts or a big butt or anything."

"What? Pfft, you're just lying to me."

"Don't believe me? Take a look." She came around the bar to show her A-cupped breasts and average, but not bubble or curvy, behind.

"Oh. You weren't kidding."

"That's why I'm here at the drinks. I'm too pathetic to the other girls. They think I shouldn't be here, saying I'm a mistake in this industry."

"You forget some of them are blondes."

She laughed a little, "Good point. Thanks for the comfort."

That's when Drakon raised his eyebrows a little, an idea popping up in his head. "You know... I can help you with your scenario."

"You can? How?"

"Follow me."

"Umm, alright." She takes off the apron and follows Drakon to one of the private rooms for the more NSFW behavior. The real perks were that they were fancy and soundproof.

"Why are you leading me in here?" The girl asked.

"So no one else can see."

"See? See what?" She started to sound a little nervous and concerned.

"This," Drakon showed his glowing red hands to the girl and made her body flow red as well.

"!? What's going on?!"

"Shhh, take it easy. I'm not gonna possess you or anything. Just relax, okay?"

Before the girl could reply, she felt weird sensations on her body. Just above her rear, on her chest, on her bed, hands, and feet. It all started with her hands growing bigger and more cat like with pink soft paw pass forming on them, fingernails extending into red nail painted claws. They looked significantly larger than her arms and normal human hands. It's good that she still has opposable thumbs. On the back of her newly formed paws, white fur sprouted on the skin and grew to the outreaches of her wrists, stopping at her arms.

She shrieked at the sight of her paws, "Waah! What're you doing to me? Stop!"

"Shh! Take it easy. Let your body relax and take in the changes. Trust me, it's for the better."

Next were the girl's feet, undergoing a similar change to her hands/paws. The white fur sprouted up her legs, stopping at her knees. Pink law lads formed on her feet, red claws replacing her toe nails. Now she has four toes per foot.

She felt a pinching in her lower spine, until a white furred cat tail, thin and lightweight, elongated and grew out. Moving and swishing at will, her will. Her hair grew out longer and wider, changing to a blue color with two strips of fabric showing up, flowing in line with her hair.

Her ears moves up to the top corners of her head, becoming cat like and triangular, white furred on the outside and pink on the inside. She looked like she was wearing a headband that was white, making her new cat ears look illegitimate. As if they are part of a costume for Halloween.

On certain parts of her body, especially the ones needed to be censored by clothes, white fur sprouted over them, naturally censoring them. Her breasts, her Virginia, and even a small "U" or "V" like shape ok her stomach. Her fur made her groin look like she was wearing some white panties, and on her chest it looked like a bra. Only it didn't come over her shoulders, the fur only covers from the sides to the area around her nipples, still exposing the rest of her breasts and chest.

The girl's face underwent some changes. Her eyes changed to a greenish-blue color, looking more like human-ish cat eyes. Her eyebrows were now blue, matching with her new hair color. Two noticeable cat fangs on her top row of teeth were noticeable as she opened her mouth open wide, but not like fangs of a Sabertooth tiger. Her nose shrunk a little more to be an even cuter nose.

Feeling dizzy and warm, the girl felt he final finishing touches. Drakon gestures his hands, bending his index fingers inward, signaling something to come out closer to him or to his direction. Immediately, the girl's breasts swelled outwards and expanded, surpassing the D/DD cup range, looking more of an eye catcher than before. He walked around to do the same to the girl's butt, it too expanding outwards as well with her hips. Her behind was curvy, provocative, sexy, and perfect, just like the rest of her. Her height didn't change, staying at 5"7.

Feeling dizzy still, the newly turned Felicia, the neko car girl from Darkstalkers, fell forward weakly, only to be caught by Drakon. Her breasts touched against his chest, squishing them a little.

"Careful. Gotta take it slow now, alright?"

The neko stood up, observing herself.

"What the? What am I?"

"You're new and improved baby. 100% sexier."

She couldn't keep it in. She was crying silent tears of joy. She hugged Drakon tightly, thanking him a bunch.

"Didn't catch your name by the way."

"Drakon."

"Leah."

"Well, now yore technically Felicia, unless you wanna keep your name."

"I'll keep my name as it is. Thanks again for everything, Drakon."

"Just trying to help a girl out. Know what I'm saying?"

She giggles.

"Now get out there and show them what your made of."

Leah pulled Drakon on to the bed in the room, looking seductive. "First, I got to repay you. Let me show you what I'm made of."