Riley Gendreau
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Subject 001: The catgirl (Audio)
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I recently lost my job and have been struggling financially, so when I found out that a facility near me was paying a ton of money for subjects to test some new-age medicine, I didn’t think twice before signing up. When I arrived they had me fill out a ton of forms that I didn’t bother reading and they sent me into a room with eleven other people. One of the scientists came out and started to explain what we were going to do.
Each of the test subjects would be put into separate rooms and each one of us would consume a different experimental drug. Then for the next few days, they would monitor us. If after a week there are no harmful changes they’ll release us and pay us. On the chance that there are some harmful side effects or something like an allergic reaction happens, they said they would provide care for us for as long as it takes to get better or until we pass, so that’s a bitter-sweet alternative.
They gave everyone one last chance to back out and then guided each of us to a room. Before I entered the room, I was given a pill and some water to drink, then I was locked into the room. I was expecting some sort of plain hospital room, but this was nothing like that. There was this sorta kid’s play tower in the corner, with different platforms, and at the top, there was a boxed-in layer with cushions in it. I’m guessing that’s my bed. In another corner, there was a lard sand pit.
The strangest thing was all the cat toys, did they think I’d go crazy and play with them? Maybe they’re for tests like they’re going to fill the room with cats to see if I’ve somehow become allergic. So with nothing else in the room to do, I went and laid on the tower bed. After about three hours of staring at the ceiling, I fell asleep. I was having such a strange dream, I was a tiny little cat playing with some string. I was awoken by one of the scientists leaving my room. I’m not sure how long he was in here, but he had left two bowls by the door.
So I jumped off the bed and went over to check it out. One bowl was filled with water, and the other looked like cat kibble. I looked around the room, kinda disgusted. Did they expect me to eat this? I yelled at them assuming they could hear me, but got no response. I was hungry but I wasn’t going to eat cat food. The water was fine, I tried to pick it up but it stuck to the ground. I started to get worried about what exactly was going on. I started banging on the door trying to get an answer for nearly an hour, and that’s when my stomach started hurting.
I was starving, I needed to eat something, and the cat food started to smell really good. So being desperate, I humiliated myself by getting on my hands and knees and eating cat food out of a bowl on the floor. Despite what it was, it was so tasty, that I was purring at how good it tasted. I got bored and started trying to find entertainment in all the cat toys around, I got a few good hours out of it before I ended up just sleeping the rest of the day. I woke up the next morning to the guy leaving again.
When I woke up I noticed I had on fewer clothes, I was now wearing a matching pair of bra and panties. I’m starting to think these scientists are just some freaky perverts. Although my body feels a bit weaker maybe it’s so they can monitor me better. I went about my day, playing with toys and eating the food again, suddenly my stomach started gurgling. I had to poop, but there was no toilet in this room. Desperately needing to go I decided to go in the sand pit, that way I could bury the smell.
Again it was super humiliating what they were doing to me, it’s probably considered torture. Unfortunately, it seems they have no plan to let me out until the end of the testing phase. I did my best to entertain myself again before falling asleep. I had the dream again, but this time I was part cat, part human girl, it ended with me on the lap of some man petting me in between my cat ears. Something about the dream had me freaked out. When I woke up I inspected my body, did I still have my tail?
Yup, what about my cat ears? Yup got those, am I still a girl? After taking off my underwear everything was still normal. I was relieved, those pesky scientists hadn't done anything strange to me. The last few days of the trial passed and I was released into the custody of my new master. He took me to his house where he had already set up a nice room for me, with everything a cat girl could ever want. My new master is super sweet, he even named me Nala! I still don’t know what that test with the scientist did and the master won't tell me, but they helped me out by finding me a nice loving home so I can’t complain.
