Catgirl Roommate

You hate your roommate. You hated even just the idea of having to share your own living space with someone, but with the rent hiking up to unprecedented prices, you had had to find someone to rent out the spare room to, or move somewhere smaller, both options equally unappealing, especially with how the market is at the moment. So, you reluctantly started looking for a roommate, at first with friends and family, and then when it was apparent no one was looking for a new place, you started looking online with strangers, and that’s how you met Jack. He didn’t seem so bad at first, a nice respectable guy, the one that was the least bad out of everyone who you reached out to. That is until you started living with him.

He never cleaned up after himself. Dishes, clothes, they were all yours to pick up in the common area, and you didn’t even dare enter his room at this point. You confronted him multiple times, and he always had a reason, exams coming up, big stressful day, gone for the weekend. He swore he would make it up to you and clean everything up, and after each talk it seemed to get better for a few days, but things never stayed that way and he usually fell back into his bad habits. Until one day you had enough of his shit and decided to actually do something about it.

One of your good friends heard your plight and referenced a special website to you, where you could actually configure and order special collars online. You could program certain features and certain traits in them to modify the “subject”. It was extreme for sure, but it wasn’t just fixing a problem at this point, it was retribution for what he made you live through, as well as compensation. Excited, you finished putting in the configurations and ordered the collar online, anxious to receive it as soon as possible.

Except what you didn’t know was that Jack had access to your emails, due to you logging on to his phone once to check them while yours was broken a while ago, and he kept a regular tab on what you were receiving, mostly out of inappropriate curiosity. That curiosity paid off for him when he saw the order confirmation that night, with all the details and specifications included, as well as the tracking ID for shipping. So, when the package arrived a few days later, he made sure to get a hold of it before you could and turn the tables on you.

You never saw it coming. Excited to come home, as you had received delivery confirmation, you were concerned when you didn’t see the package or a notice of delivery outside your door. As soon as you entered, Jack pounced on you from his hiding spot behind the door, snapping the collar around your neck before you even had a chance to cry out. As soon as it was fastened, you could feel it compress around your throat, its magic activating as you started to change according to your own specifications.

You started shrinking rapidly, your frame going from average to diminutive, muscles melting away leaving you with thin weak arms, slender shoulders and barely 5 feet in total height. Hair on top of your head lengthened and lightened to a very flashy pink color, while the rest of your body hair faded away. Your face was remodeled too be smooth and feminine with a cute innocent look. Your chest blew out of proportion, growing huge on your small frame, as your butt expanded and hips widened, leaving you with a tiny, very feminine body. Finally, your dick withdrew into your body, leaving you with a cute little hairless slit, while your ears reformed, taking on a triangular shape and moving on top of your head, covered in a light pink fuzz, and a long tail snaked its way up from just above your buttocks, leaving you completely as a cute little catgirl.

Then the mental programming started kicking in, you could feel it working its way into your brain. You tried to fight it, grabbing your head in your hands and shaking it around, sending your new hair flying and making the bell on your collar jingle furiously, but it was futile, the collar’s magic was absolute. You were feeling your willpower melt away, as unconditional love and obedience for your master sprung up to take its place. Who would want to be a human man with responsibilities, a job and obligations, when you could be a cute little catgirl pet instead, spend all day lounging around, cuddling with master and getting per whenever you wanted? All you had to do is be a good girl and do whatever master wanted. In a mere few moments, you were changed completely. You walked up to master and cuddled up to him, pressing yourself against his chest.

“Nya! Hello Master! Is there anything I can do for you? Nya…”

You couldn’t help but punctuate every few words with a very kittish meow, but that didn’t bother you, you were just a little kitty after all. You saw him smile and that made you happy, your tail started flailing around, out of control and you could feel and hear yourself purr in content.

“There are a few things I could think of… How about we start by heading to bed and cuddle a bit more, with less clothes on…”

“That sounds amazing Master! Nya ~ I sure love cuddling with you.”

“This collar is awesome! I think I will call you Bella…”

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