An apple and then she leaves.

"You can grab an apple out of the fridge and then I need you to leave, all right? I can't afford to lose all my food, or I won't be able to eat either. You know? Sorry."

She smiles. "An apple too? You're generous! Thank you so much."

Excitedly, she reaches back in and pulls out a shiny red apple, immediately sinking her feline teeth into it. Juice drips down her chin though she seems to not care in the slightest. As if she understands the situation, she makes her way past you and towards the door, and you can't help but watch as she goes.

"Sorry," you add. "Please don't break into people's houses though. You're going to get thrown in the dungeons."

"Please no!" she shouts. "I'll be good. I promise."

She scurries out the door, just like a cat, closing it behind her. You breath a sigh of relief. That could have been much worse. Happy you don't have to stare at a mostly naked girl given your curse, you lay back on the sofa and feel the sweet relief that comes from finally getting off your feet.

As you watch television and play some games, the stroking feeling basically disappears. Your arousal starts to subside. Out of all the events today, this has been the most relaxing. No chaos, nothing. You can just rest for now. Time passes and it eventually gets to be close to the evening.