Harmony wants to be her best

While Harmony is still wiggling her toes and running her fingers along her tail Sendrey hops up and skips over to you. "Those look so pretty, I can't resist," she says, obviously checking out Harmony's new eyes. "Please, Lord John? Could you? It won't change the patterns of my irises, will it?"

"Sure, it's not to difficult. And no, it won't change the patterns, just the colors." You touch her hand and the pigments change, deepening her eye color slowly until it's a nice shade of violet. "If I push it much further you'll have red eyes. Violet is an interesting balance to achieve."

Sendrey checks herself out in the mirror alongside Harmony and rubs her arms with her hands. "Wow, they looks amazing. I was trying to picture it, but when I saw your eyes..." she says to Harmony.

"Yeah," Harmony says, her thoughts far away, "I didn't think of them changing, but it does look really pretty."

"Speaking of changes," Sandra says as she puts a hand on Harmony's shoulder, "you see anything you'd like to improve?"

"Oh, but I look so nice now," she says, still checking herself out.

"Anything you like," whispers Sandra conspiratorially, "My husband can give you longer legs, an even tighter waist, maybe a longer neck if that's something you always wanted? How about a little extra in the chest department? Or maybe you want to have a longer tail? Smaller feet? Bigger feet?"

"Sandra, you little minx," you say, tickling her.

She squeaks, but gives Harmony a hug and says, "One thing you should really ask for - some extra sensitivity. After all, you've lived a life like mine in some ways. It's so much more fun when you can feel every bit as much as a fresh eighteen year old virgin."

"Don't pester her, you naughty girl," you say, pulling Sandra away and distracting her with a deep massage of her shoulders. That seems to do the trick, as she just collapses into your arms and starts murmuring to herself.

"Wow, that looks nice," says Sendrey. She looks over at Patrick and then bounds over and nimbly parks her bum on his lap. "Could you show me, please?"

Patrick lets out a throaty purr and attacks her shoulders with his hands. Sure enough Sendrey wriggles and squeaks, but she's loving it. Then Patrick wraps one arm around her side to hold her up while simultaneously groping her breasts. The other hand starts playing with Sendrey's ear and her head, now hanging to one side, gives him the chance to nibble on her neck with his sharp canines. Sendrey just lies there, almost completely limp in his arms, only an occasional purr or pant to prove she's still awake.

"Actually," Harmony says, "I guess I do have some requests. If you don't mind?"

"Why not? A happy wife, and all that," you say.

"I'm not your wife yet," she says a little playfully.

"Yeah, but it will make Sandra happy if you decide to take me up on her idea."

"Mmmm, damn right..." mumbles your redheaded seductress.

"Okay, I'm going to massage Sandra's ears and neck like crazy so she can't push you to do too much. What do you want?"

"Hey, I..." is all Sandra manages before you make good on your promise.

Harmony smiles and comes over, sitting next to you. She takes Sandra's flicking tail and starts playing with the tip, earning another deep purr from your wife. "It isn't too much work, is it?"

"Probably not. But is this something you've always wanted? Or something you're doing on a whim or just because you think it will make me happy? Please, do me a favor and ask for you. Not me, not Sandra, not Helena or anyone else."

"Yes, okay," she pauses, then nods to herself. "Okay, so the first thing is, I think I got shorter. I felt it. And I always thought taller girls were prettier, so...?"

"Sure, I can definitely make you taller. Do you want to gain height everywhere, more or less the same? And how much height?"

"Lots of extra leg, please." She smiles. "And, um, if you could make me an inch taller than I was originally?"

"Sure, sure, but that energy needs to come from somewhere. You'll be weak and hungry for a while."

"That's not so bad," she says. "Um, also, I..." she blushes, or rather you know she would be blushing if the fur didn't cover it. "You have to understand, I've been a sex **** for a few years and have had several masters. At times I've lived in a room with seven other women. So, there were girls I always looked up to. I wished I had what they had, something I could never get on my own." She pauses again and it looks like she's building herself up to ask for this. "I always wanted a narrower waist."

"Your waist already thinned down as part of the transformation," you say. "You'll be a real beanpole if you get taller and thinner."

"Yeah," she says, looking a little dreamy.

"Well I can do that, if you're sure. You're not going to be as strong."

"I don't care about being strong. Not in body, anyway. I did like the sound of those hips Sandra mentioned too. I walk like that anyway, but it would be nice to do it without even thinking about it." She touches your elbow very gently and asks, "What Sandra said about being sensitive, I think I'd like that too. I'm sorry if I'm asking too much."

"No, it's alright. I want you to be happy. Few people get the chance to choose their own body and it would be a shame to waste it." You finally release Sandra and place your hands around Harmony's shoulders, holding her in case the transformation is to overwhelming. Then you get to work before Sandra decides to prod her for more.

Deep inside Harmony you weave your magic into her bones, sapping length and material from her ribs, drawing all the material you can find to her legs. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, her legs stretch and grow. You know the dangers, so you make sure to reinforce her ankles, knees and hips, altering them to adjust for the new structure. At the same time you give her those loose, sultry hips she requested - an easy change considering all the rest. You even make her feet just a little bigger, to allow her more mobility despite the added height.

You do add some length to her arms, neck and torso. Otherwise she would look very strange indeed. But as requested the majority of the increased height comes from her legs, long and slender. You put an end to her growth at 5'6", not one of your tallest wives but still slightly above average height for a catgirl. Next you tighten her stomach, curving the ribs, shifting her organs slightly to handle the new shape and thickening her core muscles so she can handle her new taller body. With that Harmony will end up as narrow in the waist as Alice, which should make them quite the pair.

Finally, you feel out the nerves of her vagina, her rectum, her inner thighs, ears, lips, neck, breasts, belly, tail and even her feet, flanks and back. If Harmony wants more sensitivity you'll give her the full treatment. You also tighten her vaginal muscles, repair some minor damage to her ass and strengthen it so that when you take her there you won't have to worry about hurting her.

But as with Alice, the finishing touches are the most important. You bake your changes right into the instructions inside her eggs, making it extremely likely that her children will be tall, leggy and narrow waisted, just like their mother. After all these changes you're getting tired, but Harmony is drooping. After all, much of the energy is coming from her, and with the energy you've used for all these changes coming principally from her body fat Harmony's tummy has sucked in, giving her a sexy but almost worryingly concave belly. You're sure that as they did for Helena your other wives are going to make sure poor, thin Harmony gets enough to eat.

When it's over you help Harmony to her feet and she walks over to the mirror, taking each step carefully. She looks unsure, until she gets a view of herself. "Oh! Oh, my!" she says, hugging you. "I dreamed of this. I dreamed of being this tall and thin as a human, but..." she poses momentarily, "maybe it's even better as a catgirl."

"I know you're tired, we can delay until tomorrow," you offer.

"No, please. I want to hug my sister today."

You scratch her ears, introducing her to the new and improved sensitivity. Harmony presses herself against you and sighs. You smile at Sandra and say, "Why don't you go ahead and tell Doe to get everyone together? Tell her we've got a special guest."

Sandra just darts up the stairs, full of energy.

Patrick laughs out loud all of a sudden. He grins at you and says, "I just realized that for the first time ever I might need some protection. A catboy and a catgirl," he says as he ruffles Sendrey's fur, "don't need any special spell to make babies."

"Don't you want to get me pregnant?" asks Sendrey. "You said you couldn't wait to see Emilie filling out."

"Oh yeah, eventually, but I figured you'd want to get upstairs sooner rather than later. Start teaching all those girls how to dance. Classical, performance and sensual dances - you've got a lot of work cut out for you. I figured you'd want to do all that without -ahem- dealing with you center of balance changing." He gives her one of those smiles and Sendrey giggles and kisses him.

"Well thank you. But when you arrive upstairs how will we meet?"

"Easy," Patrick replies. "I'm going to arrive with my wives, all of them nice and fat with babies. I'm going to go for a dance, just to see what it's like and I'll be the one to sweep you off your feet." He gives her a kiss and says, "Because you're going to have secretly given me some dance training over the next several months. Then you've got an excuse to be impressed by me and I get to be that guy who arrives, grabs the hot dance instructor and takes her to bed."

"Mmmm, and your wives will go along with that?"

"I think if I do it while they're still getting their bearings and you're really nice to them it will work out just fine. And actually, if you were to spend some time down here with Emilie and my twins, maybe we could get them used to you. They wouldn't remember you, but they might have a soft spot for a slender, red furred catgirl."

"Oh, Patrick, are you suggesting that I somehow seduce your future wives?" Sendrey grins.

"Why not? You can start working on some specific forms of catgirl dance, write it all down in some lost traveler's journal or something like it. By the time you go upstairs we make sure those books will already have been 'discovered' by Sandra or someone of her choosing. That gives you a great alibi."

You have to shake you head. Sendrey is an odd one, but for whatever reason she's really latched on to Patrick. As a human you doubt she'd have been so open to the idea of seducing a man's wife so she could eventually share their bed, but as a catgirl she's become devoted to him. Maybe there's some deeply buried nature of cats that interacts in a strange way with women when they're transformed.

As you're pondering this Sandra returns. "All set," she says and then gives Harmony a big hug for luck.