Bail, but stay put until school ends.

Taking another look at yourself, it's obvious that something is up. Your hair doesn't do the greatest job covering your ears and you can't keep your tail still, it swaying side to side on it's own. Taking this into consideration, you decide to skip your last class. It's not like this is anything new anyway. You think about leaving now but decide against it. There's just too much a chance of someone seeing you, and if you get caught by the school faculty skipping, that will only add to the drama. So you figure you'll just hang out in the girl's locker room until school ends.

You look at yourself in the mirror, still marveling at your transformation. Raising your hand, you brush against one of your ears. It twitches as you touch it, feeling slightly weird in the process. It's a weird sensation, but not one you dislike either. You grab onto your ear, rubbing the soft fur gently. It sends chills down your spine. The sensation is somewhat pleasurable, like someone brushing their hands through your hair. No wonder cat's love getting their ears pet. You think to yourself.

You continue to caress your ears, relishing the feeling. The longer you rub your ears, the more sensitive they become, only amplifying the reaction. After a few moments, the sensation goes from somewhat pleasurable to all out arousing as your face begins to flush. You know you should stop, but your hands don't seem to get the hint. It's like the first time you ever touched yourself, and again, you give in to the pleasure. Your breathing heavies as one hand instinctively gropes your own breast.

Your other hand reaches down to your crotch, though you are interrupted by a door slamming shut. Realizing someone entered the locker room, you panic. You have to hide. Your eyes dart towards one of the nearby stalls, but it's too late. The intruder walks around the corner, and you two lock eyes.