A cat

The cat jumped into the trash and began to rifle around in it looking for something to eat. Its human was a little absent minded when it came to food. Too caught up in that glowing box. It had tried killing the glowing box. It had even pissed on it and made it smoke and give off weird smells. That's when the human had thrown the cat out and stopped feeding it. Now it was **** to look for food in this big metal box. In its little cat heart it wished it could be like the things its human looked at on the glowing box so that its human would take notice of it and feed it and treat it like a cat was supposed to be treated and it wouldn't have to look for food by itself.

While the cat was wishing these things it pushed aside a dry old bone.

Suddenly it began growing. Its legs became longer and its paws became larger, its fur retracted on all but a few places, all but two of its nipples disappeared and large mammaries began to grow around them. By the time the transformation was over it was, almost (but only almost) entirely like the pictures that the cat's human looked at on the glowing box which kept him (it suddenly understood its human was a male) from serving it as a cat should be. Now that it had a human-like mind it understood why the human male had ignored it. Like a tom-cat it was too interested in females. Now the cat was like a human female the human male would be interested in it. It got out of the dumpster (that's what the humans called it) and began to stumble toward its old home, holding the bone. It would have to discover how to walk on two legs if it was going to be human, but it was sure the its tail would help it balance (it had in the past) ...

"Well I'll be a blessed fucking angel!" said a figure from the shadows. "Did you know it could do that to pussy cats?"

"I did not" said another figure, taller and more regal than the first "but it stands to reason that such an animal would be able to break the rules somewhat. They were the familiars of our agents at one point."

"Ah the good old days, when women would beg us to fuck'em in all their holes for the power to hurt each other." Said the short one.

"Indeed," said the taller one "I can see how you would have enjoyed that. I preferred those 'learned men' who 'demanded' power and then damned themselves with it."

"Oh come on, even your 'learned men' wanted to dip their wicks in maidens and such. Used the power you gave'm to do it."

"But that's the difference. You got women to debased themselves and 'cavort' with you before they got the power. My 'clients' damned themselves without any prodding from me, much more gratifying. Much like the effect this little bone is having on those who use it. They don't need to use it in corrupt ways, but human nature says they will."

"What about Cat nature?"

"Quite right, this new development bears watching. Are you coming?"

"Only as often as I can ... hor hor. No you go, I'll catch up, I'm gonna see if I can get another cat to do what that last one did. Haven't screwed anything with a tail since ... since we got up here, actually…"

"Fine" said the tall one disappearing into the blackness.

"Here Kitty, Kitty… I've got a nice toy for you to play with ... and then an even nicer one if this works Hor Hor Hor."