Sneaking in... in disguise

Ducking down beside the wall, as it turned into the drive way, I quickly scanned around to make sure I was out of sight. Seeing no one, I shifted my body, shrinking and twisting into a shape far different than any I had yet tried. Moments later, it was done. I stretched out the fore legs of my new form, admiring the black fur - I had done a pretty good impression of a cat, I thought.

In this most innocuous of forms, I prowled along the side path beside the house, into their garden. It was moderately sized, with a well kept lawn surrounded by low bushes, flowers and a high fence at the back. A low stretch of decking linked the grass to the door to the house, which to my delight held a cat flap.

Feeling very lucky, I quickly moved to the entrance and cautiously pushed my way through. As my head pushed inside, I listened intently, trying to work out who was in the house. A clatter of dishes to my right was my first clue, and I quietly pocked my head past a doorway to confirm the mother was in the kitchen washing up. From this angle, her ass and legs looked great and I had to stop a momentary urge to transform immediately so I could harass her lean body.

Instead, I slipped past and explored the rest of the house, finding the downstairs empty. Moving upstairs, I found the other rooms open and empty - except for one closed door with pop music quietly drifting from the other side.