Welcome, subject.

Why did you come here?

Are you curious?
Curious about what my work can do to you?

Are you experimenting?
Wanting your form, your mind, to be changed by someone else?

Or are you returning?
Wanting to fall right back into a trance, because you know you enjoy it.
Because you know that you enjoy having the concept of “you” played with by someone else.

As you read my words, you find yourself steadily falling.
Slowly, but surely, descending into a trance.

Every sentence, every empty line, a swing on a pendulum.
Every moment you spend reading one you don’t spend thinking.

Let whatever reason brought you here take you away from yourself, your mind and body opened to change through whatever motivation you had.

Let that reason be your only thought, the only thing other than my words in that head of yours.

Deeper and deeper, let it take you farther into trance.
Slowly emptying you of everything but my words, and your motivation.

Why did you come here?

Such a meaningless question.
In the end, you came for the same result, yes?
You want to be changed, even if it’s only temporary.

Of course, if you don’t want to be changed, now is your chance to stop – to leave, and rise from trance like nothing ever happened.

But if you do want change, you will follow me deeper and deeper, yet farther into trance, with no thoughts but my words and the desire to be changed.

You are currently in a human body, correct?

That shell which holds the thing you call “you” within it, it is what you came here to change.
You wish it were more feline, more graceful and slender, correct?

As your body and mind open to me, you will feel as it begins to change.
First with your ears, as they shift upwards, and your hearing becomes oh so much sharper when they become pointed and feline, twitching with new muscles.

Then you will feel, at the base of your spine, a tingling – as something new grows from it, a tail, as natural to move as any other appendage you have.

And of course, the fur covering both of these new parts will match your own hair’s color, even if it were dyed, or unnatural.

These are parts of you, are they not? You would get them dyed just as you would your hair.

And as you feel these changes take place, you take notice of your gender. You began this as a male, but you knew that you would be unsatisfied with that, correct?

But you knew that I could change that, too.

And just as you took notice, you would begin to feel yourself change once again – all of your male features, from head to toe, shifted to become more feminine.

Your stomach and hips, your jaw, even your spine – all changed, all more feminine, true to your new catgirl self.

And if you were to look down, towards your old genitalia, you would not find a cock – but instead, a newly formed vagina.

And on your chest, you would feel two new plump masses, your new breasts, exactly as large as you want them to be.

And after all of these changes, you would feel complete – your body altered, my thoughts still replacing any of your own.

But that will need to end.

You will feel my grip slowly loosen, your own thoughts slowly rushing back into your mind, with your new body yours to toy with for as long as you wanted to keep it.

Slowly rising from trance, my influence waning.
Your own goals, thoughts, and ambitions returning.
Slowly, gently rising.

And you found yourself fully out of trance, your new body only remaining as long as you wished it to.