Three months of hard work

As the leaves turn color you keep transforming women into catgirls. The spell is moderately draining, so you keep yourself to just one or two girls a day on average. You do vary things - some days you transform no women, some days you change five. You and Sandra come up with a number of stories for how they arrived or where they were brought from.

You enjoy taking each catgirl and being her 'first', but when you want love you have Doe, Renee, Helena, Yvonne and Sandra. You always think of these five in particular as your girls - they are eager to learn and even more eager to share your bed each night. Every once in a while you take just one or two off to a room for some special lovemaking, but you long ago gave up on the idea of bringing just one to bed. All five love cuddling together in a huge pile of fur and without memories to tell them it's wrong they happily help you make love to one of their number then lick each other out until everyone is satisfied.

Although you would dearly love to keep each and every catgirl as part of your harem it's important that some of these lovely girls find love elsewhere, particularly among the nobility, royalty, or even better the clergy. That's not to say you haven't seeded quite a few of them - it's just that you no longer allow them to remember the sex with you after they transform.

With the new catgirls you allow nature to take its course... somewhat. You check them over a few days after transformation and if your seed, without any magical aid, has impregnated them then you stabilize the baby or babies within as little catgirls and catboys. You pay attention to all the girls you've impregnated, but Doe and the few others who sleep with you and know they carry your children draw special attention.

Doe's compact 5'3" body always draws your eye and the smooth hardness developing in her belly makes you smile each time you feel it. Only in the last week have you been sure of what you're feeling without using magic. Inside her the twins, your twins are growing rapidly. You can't wait to hold your daughters.

Renee, younger than Doe and shorter by an inch or so, has a more noticeable belly. She's also had morning sickness - not too surprising when her innards are shifting to accommodate the five babies growing within. You smile each time she rubs her tummy and asks what they'll look like. It's very likely Renee would give birth first but you've been toying with the idea of slowing her babies growth. Not only would it give her body more time to adjust but it would also allow Doe, your favorite, to be the first woman ever to birth a cargirl.

Helena took a month to catch, probably due to being so underfed when she arrived. The lovely white furred cat is by far the most submissive of the lot but also the most flexible - which is saying something. Within her belly just a single catgirl baby grows. An unusually small litter that you considered enlarging, but you decided that since she'll be carrying the child more easily than the others she'll be up for more creative positions late in her pregnancy.

Sandra learned all about catgirls and babies when she began working on those myths, legends and stories. You told her, proudly, of the children you'd already fathered on Doe and Renee at the time. Sandra licked her lips and pleaded with you to see to it that she bore something special - a surprise present, to be revealed to her in nine months. You laughed your playful lover and felt carefully inside her womb. She doesn't know, but you gave her a full house - identical catgirl triplets and a pair of identical catboy twins. You can't wait for her and Renee to compare baby bumps come spring.

Finally Yvonne - who hasn't yet begun to show. It took three weeks for her to catch because of her cycle. Appropriately, she now carries three little catgirls in her belly and though she still acts strong and independent she's become extremely close to your other lovers. At first you weren't sure how she felt about being pregnant. She tended to act indifferent around you, but then Sandra told you that when you aren't around Yvonne cuddles with the other girls and asks them all about baby names.

Transforming the catgirls doesn't take up the majority of your time. There are some duties you simply must perform for the kingdom. Then there's the food. Stockpiling enough preserved fish and meat for the winter has been difficult. You have to import it from a dozen nearby towns to provide enough without raising suspicion. Finding beautiful girls to transform has been the simplest part, though as yet no slaver has managed to find Doe and Renee's family.

You've watched Sandra very carefully, sometimes through magic she could never predict. All in all you're impressed with the vibrant red-furred pussy. She's proved to be quite inventive in the stories and legends which she prepares for the other girls and she comes and watches in fascination each time you change another young girl. After two months you told her that her life was wasted - she should have been a mage's assistant. You've never desired one in all your life, yet now you couldn't do without her.

Months of detailed note taking by both you and Sandra have given you some idea of the limits of this new race. Even the strongest women become lithe when transformed, their muscles becoming dense and their bodies wiry. Their fur ranges across a spectrum though white, black, chestnut brown and gray are the most common. You have teased out some of the secrets of the two toned furs and differently colored ears, tails and paws though the exact patterns cannot be predicted. Their breasts are most often A or B cups, with only a rare few possessing either AA cups or C cups - and C cups always look so large on their slender frames. You had intended to leave Yvonne out of your harem, but once you realized how exceptional her breasts and her fur were you just couldn't resist the self assured, towering beauty.