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Puss was running through a forest attempting to escape a thievery. The lackluster guards was no match for Puss, who could easily escape from them at any moment, but he liked to give them beacons of hope, just to make them feel more defeated. He let them get mere inches behind him at one point, however when they went for a tackle, Puss easily avoided and re-gained the distance. Puss continued to taunt and play with them until he grew bored of it.
"It's been fun, but now I must really escape!" he mocked the guards, which caused them go go faster. However, Puss used his agility to easily evade them, and get great distance from them.
"Sayonara!" Puss said, before disappearing from the views of the guards, now far away from them in a safe haven. Puss entered into a little hut that he had made in a secluded place in a small community where other thieves lived.
"Alright, what do we got?" he said to himself, dropping the bag of goods he had stolen off of a caravan. He picked it up and dropped it's contents onto the table.
"Belt, a bit thin for my liking, junk food, all junk really." Puss said in disgust, putting his head down into his arms on the table. When he lifted it up, something caught his eye. A pair of boots was in his sights.
"How did I miss these beauties?" he said to himself, picking one up to examine it. "A bit small, nice leather, high heel huh? Must be boots for a fine feline!" Puss said to himself in a chuckle.
He wanted to try them on, after all, boots were boots for him, even if they were meant for girls. To any passerbys seeing him, he locked his doors tight, and covered up and windows he had, no one would be able to get in or see in if they tried. After all, he had a reputation to maintain in these parts as a manly cat. Once everything was sealed, Puss slipped out of his normal boots and grabbed the new stolen ones.
"Hmph, not too bad." Puss said to himself, walking around the room in the stolen boots. He found himself swaying his hips, half ironically, half naturally. Unbeknownst to him, the shoes fat better than before, like his paws were perfect for them, as they had become a bit smaller, akin to a female's. Puss continued his testing, jumping around to test their feel and how they'd hold up in a chase. They held up surprisingly well, and would be boots he could use if he ever really needed to.
"Maybe one day..." Puss trailed off, his voice sounding higher than normal. He cleared his throat, but it only sounded even more feminine.
"What in the world." Puss said, putting his paws on his mouth, covering the very high pitched voice that came from it. He kept on trying to clear his throat, to no avail, only sounding higher as he tried. Eventually he gave up and accepting it.
"Got to take these off!" Puss said, his voice 100% girly now. He tried to take them off, but found them stuck. "C'mon now, get off!" Puss said in an annoyed tone. Puss tried with all of his might, completely unable to take them off.
"There's got to be something in here to take these off." Puss said, re-assuring himself looking through his loot. As he dug through the pile, his orange fur began to become black, starting at his feet. They began to change inside the boots, away from his vision.
"Ah ha!" Puss said, pulling out some kind of sword. Puss knew that he could easily and safely cut himself out of the boots, and it seemed like the only option. Puss begins to get ready to get himself out of the boots, but drops the sword upon seeing his fur rapidly changing from his feet.
"Good heavens!" Puss said, getting more worried. He watched as the black fur began to reach the end of his legs, stopping for a moment after reaching his hips. Puss began to panic reaching down to his new fur to try and stop it from spreading. It appeared to have work, Puss letting out a sigh of relief.
However, when Puss tried to take his hands off, he found himself unable to. He began to sweat, and was terrified as to why his body was doing what it was doing. His fur on his paws began to turn white, his paws becoming dainty and feminine. His fur turned black from the wrist all the way to the start of his arms. Underneath Puss' new fur, his arms were becoming more slender and feminine, even softer to the touch than before.
Puss' paws became loose from his legs, as his fur and body continued to transform. His tails fur turned black, and ended with a white tip, as his rear pushed out a bit. Puss felt a strange and foreign sensation at his crotch, namely his manhood. Underneath his fur, Puss felt his manhood becoming smaller and smaller, going into his body. "No, no no, not that!" Puss tried, trying to grab onto it. However, it very quickly out of reach and gone, inside of his body. Puss felt his insides morph into those meant for a female cat, complete with their reproductive system.
Puss let out a whimper, as the rest of his body grew black fur, excluding a patch of white fur going down in a "V shape." His chest became softer, as two small orbs of flesh pushed out, forming breasts on him, Puss now officially a girl. Puss got her claws out, attempting to slash the fur off, hoping it would end the transformation, maybe even reverse it. However, she found herself unable to even put a scratch on the fur, Puss retracting her claws after realizing her failure.
The last of Puss' original fur turned black all over her head, with white fur over her muzzle. Puss' eyebrows became white as well, becoming thinner and feminine. her eyes become longer and feminine, her eyelashes becoming much more pronounced, mascara even formed on it. Her emerald eyes turned blue as head head became smaller and feminine. Lastly, Puss' whiskers became thinner and lost their trademark mustache look.
Puss tried to rip off the black fur from her body, not wanting the change to come. However, as she clawed on her own fur, her mind began to alter. Puss began to forget about his life as a male, and thoughts of growing up as Kitty came to her, until only Kitty Softpaws was left. Kitty looked around the hut that was once Puss'.
"This needs a bit of fixing up but it'll work for me, I do like secluded places!"
"It's been fun, but now I must really escape!" he mocked the guards, which caused them go go faster. However, Puss used his agility to easily evade them, and get great distance from them.
"Sayonara!" Puss said, before disappearing from the views of the guards, now far away from them in a safe haven. Puss entered into a little hut that he had made in a secluded place in a small community where other thieves lived.
"Alright, what do we got?" he said to himself, dropping the bag of goods he had stolen off of a caravan. He picked it up and dropped it's contents onto the table.
"Belt, a bit thin for my liking, junk food, all junk really." Puss said in disgust, putting his head down into his arms on the table. When he lifted it up, something caught his eye. A pair of boots was in his sights.
"How did I miss these beauties?" he said to himself, picking one up to examine it. "A bit small, nice leather, high heel huh? Must be boots for a fine feline!" Puss said to himself in a chuckle.
He wanted to try them on, after all, boots were boots for him, even if they were meant for girls. To any passerbys seeing him, he locked his doors tight, and covered up and windows he had, no one would be able to get in or see in if they tried. After all, he had a reputation to maintain in these parts as a manly cat. Once everything was sealed, Puss slipped out of his normal boots and grabbed the new stolen ones.
"Hmph, not too bad." Puss said to himself, walking around the room in the stolen boots. He found himself swaying his hips, half ironically, half naturally. Unbeknownst to him, the shoes fat better than before, like his paws were perfect for them, as they had become a bit smaller, akin to a female's. Puss continued his testing, jumping around to test their feel and how they'd hold up in a chase. They held up surprisingly well, and would be boots he could use if he ever really needed to.
"Maybe one day..." Puss trailed off, his voice sounding higher than normal. He cleared his throat, but it only sounded even more feminine.
"What in the world." Puss said, putting his paws on his mouth, covering the very high pitched voice that came from it. He kept on trying to clear his throat, to no avail, only sounding higher as he tried. Eventually he gave up and accepting it.
"Got to take these off!" Puss said, his voice 100% girly now. He tried to take them off, but found them stuck. "C'mon now, get off!" Puss said in an annoyed tone. Puss tried with all of his might, completely unable to take them off.
"There's got to be something in here to take these off." Puss said, re-assuring himself looking through his loot. As he dug through the pile, his orange fur began to become black, starting at his feet. They began to change inside the boots, away from his vision.
"Ah ha!" Puss said, pulling out some kind of sword. Puss knew that he could easily and safely cut himself out of the boots, and it seemed like the only option. Puss begins to get ready to get himself out of the boots, but drops the sword upon seeing his fur rapidly changing from his feet.
"Good heavens!" Puss said, getting more worried. He watched as the black fur began to reach the end of his legs, stopping for a moment after reaching his hips. Puss began to panic reaching down to his new fur to try and stop it from spreading. It appeared to have work, Puss letting out a sigh of relief.
However, when Puss tried to take his hands off, he found himself unable to. He began to sweat, and was terrified as to why his body was doing what it was doing. His fur on his paws began to turn white, his paws becoming dainty and feminine. His fur turned black from the wrist all the way to the start of his arms. Underneath Puss' new fur, his arms were becoming more slender and feminine, even softer to the touch than before.
Puss' paws became loose from his legs, as his fur and body continued to transform. His tails fur turned black, and ended with a white tip, as his rear pushed out a bit. Puss felt a strange and foreign sensation at his crotch, namely his manhood. Underneath his fur, Puss felt his manhood becoming smaller and smaller, going into his body. "No, no no, not that!" Puss tried, trying to grab onto it. However, it very quickly out of reach and gone, inside of his body. Puss felt his insides morph into those meant for a female cat, complete with their reproductive system.
Puss let out a whimper, as the rest of his body grew black fur, excluding a patch of white fur going down in a "V shape." His chest became softer, as two small orbs of flesh pushed out, forming breasts on him, Puss now officially a girl. Puss got her claws out, attempting to slash the fur off, hoping it would end the transformation, maybe even reverse it. However, she found herself unable to even put a scratch on the fur, Puss retracting her claws after realizing her failure.
The last of Puss' original fur turned black all over her head, with white fur over her muzzle. Puss' eyebrows became white as well, becoming thinner and feminine. her eyes become longer and feminine, her eyelashes becoming much more pronounced, mascara even formed on it. Her emerald eyes turned blue as head head became smaller and feminine. Lastly, Puss' whiskers became thinner and lost their trademark mustache look.
Puss tried to rip off the black fur from her body, not wanting the change to come. However, as she clawed on her own fur, her mind began to alter. Puss began to forget about his life as a male, and thoughts of growing up as Kitty came to her, until only Kitty Softpaws was left. Kitty looked around the hut that was once Puss'.
"This needs a bit of fixing up but it'll work for me, I do like secluded places!"
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I was commissioned to write a story where Puss in Boots(of Shrek fame) turned into Kitty Softpaws via a pair of boots. I actually had a lot of fun writing this one, it might actually be my first character into another character story too.
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