Another 'Volunteer'

After a lovely night sleeping in between your beautiful lovers you awake with energy and purpose. You dress and head back to your lab. In a way you're thankful that your catgirls seem to need a lot of sleep, just like real cats. Otherwise, with their libidos you would never make it out of bed.

You want to find a way to properly breed Doe and Renee, but there are certain factors to consider. If a catgirl and a human mate should the child be half-human, half-catgirl? You dismiss that idea quickly - if nothing else it would mean plotting all sorts of half and quarter transformations. Even with your skill mistakes will probably crop up and you want what you've done to stand the test of time.

You consider making it so humans and catfolk can breed together easily, but there's a problem. You want to pretend these catfolk are natural, just from somewhere far away. Any light mage with a brain will recognize the tortured and stressed biology that would require as unnatural. They're just too different from humans to allow natural interbreeding.

That means your only real option is to leave things as they are. Even if catfolk and humans are naturally infertile a light mage like you could use a relatively minor spell to fix things, causing the baby to grow up as either a catfolk or a human.

The beauty of the idea is that any noble or merchant who would love the idea of a catgirl mistress will be even happier if they are unable to produce children by accident. And if they change their mind later a visit to a light mage is all it takes.

As a master light mage you have only to craft a spell so simple, so idiot proof, that even the most inept of your colleagues could manage it. In fact, you challenge yourself, why not make a variant that even witches and warlocks can manage?

You begin laying out the foundations of the spell and then stop. You almost smack yourself - before you work out interbreeding you first should work out normal breeding. How would these catfolk breed in the wild?

You research numerous species of cats and other animals in you library. Anything you desire you can weave into the transformation spell - the hard part is already done. A few tweaks to the ovaries, testicles or womb aren't a concern. After almost a whole day of research you decide on something unusual but, you hope, believable.

Human women carry just one or rarely two babies, while house cats carry three to eight. No one will question it if your catgirls carry between two and four or rarely one, five or six. For fun you also decide to encourage identical twins and triplets, because the only thing better than one hot catgirl is a pair. You make a note to ensure that their bodies will return to normal more quickly and completely than those of humans after giving birth. As a sort of favor to the women you will soon transform you reduce the symptoms and chances of morning sickness. As a gift to yourself you make sure the catgirls will remain at least as horny as normal throughout their pregnancies.

Your stroke of genius though, is that this species should naturally have more catgirls than catboys. By careful juggling you can make sure that most male embryos fail to develop. This will result in perhaps one catboy child for every eight or nine catgirls born.

With so many women it's obvious each catboy would have many lovers. Traditional marriage would make no sense and catgirls would have to be experts at being sexy, desirable and good in bed - otherwise they just wouldn't get the attention they want. Over many generations the most attractive girls will breed more. Plus, this means you can keep transforming lovely women and nobody will ask why there are so few catboys showing up.

Now it's time to test your newly enhanced transformation spell. You go down to the storeroom and look over the women you've collected. Some are still defiant, a few seem resigned. One worries you. She's a pretty little 19 year old blonde girl named Helena, only 5'1" with B cup breasts and the body of a dancer. She was underfed when you bought her and now you see why. She hasn't touched her food. She doesn't look at you, not out of hate but because she doesn't care.

You take Helena upstairs and prepare her. She reacts so little that you wouldn't even bother with the daze spell if it wasn't necessary. It's probably a kindness to hit her with amnesia. You proceed as before, though this time you select a batch of hairs from a soft furred white cat. It seems a good match for blonde.

Your new enhanced transformation goes well and Helena tries to sit up afterwards, asking "Who are you?" You tell her all the usual things, but as you do your eyes and your magic roam over her body, taking in the details.

Her freshly grown white fur is amazingly soft, even compared to Doe and Renee. It's so fine you can almost see her skin through it, the effect is much like a very thin silk dress. The transformation seems to have made her breasts a bit perkier - or is that just your imagination? Your magical probing indicates Helena's body has accepted all the changes flawlessly. Almost all her children will be catgirls and she should have somewhere between two to four babies per litter on average.

You're about to take her to see Doe when her stomach grumbles loudly. "Oh, why am I so hungry? Mr. John, you wouldn't happen to be able to spare some food would you?"

It's funny what seems to bleed through from the catgirls former selves. Names, places and social customs are lost, but language and attitude do seem to slip through a bit. You guess Helena must have had either a strict upbringing or she was nobility and had etiquette drilled into her.

You put your arm around her and gently give her ear a few scratches to let her know everything is fine. "You're welcome to all the food you can eat. You must have nearly starved coming so far south. I'm not in the habit of curing people of a terrible disease and then letting them die from something as simple as hunger."

In no time at all she's working her way through an enormous plate of meats and a bowl of thick broth. You stroke her soft tail, the fur so fine it's almost feathery. When she finishes the plate she puts a hand on her belly and says "I can't believe I ate all that. I should have gone slower. Now I feel like I'm going to burst." You give her a hand getting to one of the guest rooms where she passes out on the bed.

You return to you room to find Doe and Renee awake and talking about sex. You expect them to stop when you come in, but of course they don't think it's something to be embarrassed about. Doe smiles at you and goes back to telling Renee about some of the positions you've tried.

You give them a kiss and let them know about your new guest. Later, after she's rested you can all go and welcome her. The looks the two of them give you suggest they have more immediate plans.