Human

Another scientist beckons you to look at a screen he's brought up.

Scientist 2: "On the planet Tellus in the solar system called Sol, there's a race of sentient beings called Humans. They've yet to join the Federated Universal Coalition, or invent FTL travel for that matter. However, they bear a striking resemblance to us, to the point that a common fetish among the humans appears almost identical to the catman species."

Sophie: "Intriguing. Which of their properties are you offering me, then?"

Scientist 2: "This species is highly intelligent, but their society is warped in a manner which-"

Sophie: "Spare me. I don't wanna hear about how unjust their society is or whatever."

Scientist 2: "Ah, of course Your Highness, I do get carried away with these things... The point is: these fetishists, who call themselves 'Furries', are fixated on the idea of humans with cat-like qualities."

Sophie: "I'm beginning to see where this is going..."

Scientist 2: "Through a large sample size of people, we've been able to single out genes that make humans more susceptible to being a furry. The gene therapy is very non-invasive, so much so that it can be administered through a syringe."

Sophie: "So you're telling me, that you've developed a vaccine that will make people think I'm even hotter than I really am?"

Scientist 2: "Mm-hm. Indeed so."

Such an arousing prospect! You could make a royal decree that mandates people to take this injection, and you would be revered like a Goddess! There's a problem though.

Sophie: "But if someone takes this shot, will they be attracted to all catmans, or simply toward me?"

Scientist 1: "That's the revolutionary part, Your Highness. This gene therapy is a two-parter: if Your Highness will mix some of her own DNA to it, the vaccine will incite this heightened arousal towards herself only."

Heaven on Kpau, a worship ****. You will use and **** this to the highest extent available.

Sophie: "Right, sign me up. How much genetic material do you need from me?"

Scientist 1: "A few grams should suffice for the whole batch."

You tear off the straps of your thongs with your claws, and press an empty petri dish from a nearby table against your royal cameltoe. It leaves behind a soaking wet smudge, which you then close with a lid. You hand the petri dish to the lead scientist as you walk out.

Sophie: "I want that vaccine ready and shipped to every settlement on the planet within two days. If this works, I'll reward you all with a private paradise island and two free nights with me."

Scientist 1: Yes, Your Highness!"

You make a royal decree implementing a new 'Worship vaccine' which all citizens of Kpau must take under the threat of losing their citizenship. Meanwhile, you spend your time cooped up in your bedchambers, out from view.

Now you recieve a message from your scientists that all of your willing subjects have taken the vaccine. Reports indicate that many of your citizens are furiously masturbating to images of you. Perfect.