novelraw Chapter 172 : Cat Transformation 2
Chapter 172 : Cat Transformation 2
Stop~~
Her heart cried out,
Although Yvonne wanted to stop, this body completely refused to obey.
Cats are sensitive and delicate creatures; even the slightest fright will make them want to immediately hide in a small, safe place.
Her little heart was beating frantically,
Hiding under a cabinet, Yvonne felt her fur standing on end all over, entering a state of full alert.
Ah ah...
Her heart was in turmoil, filled with anxiety,
This was Yvonne's first time encountering such a situation.
She had never experienced, nor heard of such a situation before
Heaven knows how long this state would last.
With good luck, maybe a day or two,
Although the possessed state shouldn't last that long,
But if she couldn't change back for a very long time... what should be done?
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly lost confidence.
"Meow—Meow meow? Meow..."
Hiding in a corner, she tried to make regular sounds, but after turning into a cat, only such incoherent sounds could come from her throat,
This is terrible...
She peeked out slightly and found the situation had worsened.
More people had gathered in the corridor.
"What—A magical beast entered the mansion?!"
"Goodness, we must exorcise it quickly!"
"Where's the magical beast? I'll help too!"
In the duke's mansion, the fastest spreading network of information was among the maids.
The servants learned from Parcy about the intrusion of a little cat spirit, so they all picked up mops and brooms and began searching everywhere.
"Is it here!"
"Or here?!"
"Ah, it's not here!"
Yvonne-cat trembled behind the curtains,
She never knew her maids had such high combat power.
"Ah—! I found it! It's here!!"
"Meow!?! Meow—"
"Quick, chase it!"
Not good—
At this rate, before changing back to her original form, she might very well be beaten to death as a magical beast!!
It was truly an urgent situation.
Fortunately, the cat spirit's body was agile enough. After moving around earlier and adapting, she could now skillfully dodge the attacks coming her way.
Jumping left and right like this, repeatedly shifting, she had the maids running in circles.
"Left—Ah, it's right!!"
"It can even feint?!"
"Damn... This cat spirit is so smart!"
Bang clang crash thud—
Leaping on walls, performing high-difficulty free rotations and falls, Yvonne felt she had fully mastered this body.
Not bad... If she could continue like this, she might make it!!
However, at this moment,
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
"...What are you all doing?"
"Miss Elsa!!"
Seeing Elsa, the maids all showed expressions as if they had seen a savior.
"I wondered what it was... So it's just a little cat spirit."
She helplessly reached out her hand in Yvonne's direction,
"!!"
A feeling of losing all strength came over her, as if the skin on the back of her neck had been lifted by an invisible force,
No matter how she flailed her limbs, she couldn't break free from this magical gravity field
When exactly...
Had she even mastered such high-level spatial magic?
Unable to escape, her body traced a graceful arc through the air, finally landing in a warm embrace,
She smiled and patted Yvonne's head,
"Good child, good child... I'll handle this, you all go about your duties."
After the maids bowed and left, the duke's mansion finally restored its proper order from the brief chaos.
"But how did you sneak in, you clever little one? Gulu gulu... You're really cute."
Her fingers wandered on top of Yvonne's head, between the two ears, then moved to her chin.
Not good—
A crisis of a different degree was approaching!
Be-being petted feels so good...
Damn it, even though I'm not really a cat... Why does being stroked feel so comfortable... Ah...
Without realizing it, she had turned into a position lying on the ground with all four paws in the air.
"Gulu gulu gulu..."
Her throat involuntarily made comfortable purring sounds,
"Hahaha... Does this feel good? Alright, alright, I'll pet you some more."
The feeling of being stroked along the direction of her spine fur was especially nice.
Without realizing it, her tail had also stood straight up.
How embarrassing...
It's almost like... like being in h.eat!!
"Oh right... Come, let me see!"
"Meow?!"
Holding up her front limbs, Elsa lifted her up, seriously observed for a while, then smiled brightly.
"Great, it's a girl."
"—Meow!!"
Although temporarily transformed into a cat's body, it was still her own after all. Being seen all exposed like this, Yvonne felt her sense of shame soaring.
"Don't worry, I'll put you back."
Holding her to her chest, Elsa patted Yvonne's head.
"But you seem quite smart. How about it? Want to be my familiar... or something? Just kidding."
Legend has it that witches always have a black cat by their side, so Elsa was considering whether to catch one.
"But... How did you break in here? Did the protective barrier around fail, or did the magic stones forming the array run out of magic?... Looks like I need to find time for maintenance."
Elsa thought about where the problem might be, falling into brief contemplation.
"..."
"But... I feel..."
...?
She brought her face close, then looked at Yvonne seriously, before bursting into laughter.
"Puhahaha—You really look like Evie! This face that seems uninterested in anything, and those little eyes, it's exactly the same~~!"
"Meow!!"
Yvonne-cat made a sound of protest.
Of course it looks like her! Because she is the real thing!!
Stupid Elsa, hurry up and realize! Quickly realize that I've gone missing!!
"Wait, where are you going?"
Breaking free from her embrace, Yvonne-cat wanted to lead her to her office.
"You can't—That's where Evie works, we can't disturb her."
However, she was quickly caught again by some unknown magic on the fateful scruff of her neck.
"You naughty child... Stay obediently with me."
With one hand supporting her lower body, held by her arm against her chest, squeezed between two modest yet alluring soft breasts, Yvonne found herself unable to move.
"............"
Trapped in this soft paradise, Yvonne thought that being a cat might not be such a bad thing after all.
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"There~ Mm-hmm, it fits perfectly."
This was a small research room specially prepared for her. Without realizing it, the books piled on the floor had become almost as tall as a person.
The draft papers for calculating magical formulas also covered the desk.
From somewhere, she had obtained a thin leather strap with a metal clasp, strung with a silver bell, and hung it around Yvonne's chest.
Cats all dislike constraints.
After putting on the collar, it felt like her body had become heavy and less agile.
Yvonne-cat meowed, trying to break free from this somewhat annoying thing.
"Ah... You don't like it? But it looks so pretty and suits you so well..."
But seeing her expression, and the hand that had been accidentally pricked by the needle while making this accessory, she felt bad and squatted back down. No longer protesting.
This bell seemed to be to prevent her from running away, but just walking a few steps made it jingle, naturally taking away the cats' most relied-upon ability for stealth.
Seeing her lie down nearby, Elsa also began her work.
Who knows how long passed, she closed her book,
"Phew... If I read any more I'll get sleepy."
She sat on the stool and stretched, reaching out to pat Yvonne's head lying on the desk.
Then she took out a cloth bag containing balls of yarn from under the desk.
"Meow?"
Yvonne-cat curiously went over, rubbing against the bag with her body to express confusion.
"Are you asking what I'm going to do? Hmm... It's a secret, but I don't mind letting you know."
"—I'm about to prepare a very important gift, don't disturb me, okay?"
"Meow?"
Yvonne wagged her tail, full of interest in the 'special gift' she mentioned.
The paper bag contained yarn balls of various colors.
In the middle were long needles with yarn hooked onto knitting needles.
This is...
Could it be she wants to make something by hand?
"Are you asking what this is... It's someone important to me's birthday soon, so I wanted to make something by hand to give her..."
Saying this, an somewhat embarrassed expression appeared on her face.
"Gloves should be suitable... It gets cold writing in winter, right? Half-gloves suitable for writing that won't freeze the hands... But it's a bit difficult."
The needles and thread intertwined in her hands,
The knitted yarn knots were like little flower buds, adorning this cold season.
Watching all this, Yvonne felt warmth flowing through her heart.
"Ah... It's harder than I imagined..."
She held out her finger pricked by the needle, shaking her head.
"But no matter how I do it, I can't make it well... Should I change to a different gift?"
The little cat licked her hand,
"Could it be... you're trying to encourage me?... Thank you."
Elsa found it increasingly incredible.
This cat was too human-like.
It was almost as if there was a person living inside its body.
This cat spirit was truly too smart.
"Wait, don't scratch randomly on the desk—"
No, she's writing.
What is she carving...?
Elsa saw the name she was carving with her claws on the desk.
She sat up abruptly, blushing,
"You... Could you be!?"
"Meow."
Yvonne-cat nodded helplessly.
That's right, it's just as you think.
"...How did you end up like this??"
Thinking of what she had done today, Elsa felt somewhat powerless,
"You're so bad, Evie! Why didn't you tell me earlier!!"
"............"
Her tail wagged back and forth guiltily.
"Well... Don't worry, leave it to me! Let me think... I think there's a book here about dispelling possession."
Originally thinking she would take out some high-end academic research type of thick book like a dictionary.
Who knew, Elsa took out a fairy tale book.
"The book says, possession can be dispelled through a kiss."
Isn't this "The Frog Prince"?? What kind of joke—?
"I'm not joking."
Seeing Yvonne's helpless expression looking at her, Elsa smiled and explained:
"It's not a joke, there's magical scientific theory behind this story."
She laid the hardcover fairy tale book flat, opening it in front of Yvonne.
Body fluids can become the basic substance for magic transmission—this is elementary knowledge in basic magical theory,
So 'breaking the magic circulation through a kiss, touching transformation-type magic' is theoretically feasible.
...Then let's try it.
After all, kissing isn't something they've only done once or twice, there's no harm in trying.
Thinking this, she stood on tiptoe, lightly touching Elsa's lips with her nose and below.
Then, something unexpected happened.
"—Cough, cough cough!!"
With a bang, a large amount of dispersing magical mist suddenly gushed out from her body,
"Evie?!"
A worried voice came from the other side of the dense mist.
"I really changed back... Cough cough!!"
Looking at her restored limbs, Yvonne was overjoyed,
"E-Evie, your clothes..."
Because it was the process of dispelling transformation, of course she was completely naked,
Apart from the collar Elsa had just put on her by hand, there was nothing on her body.
Elsa took off her shawl and draped it over Yvonne.
"Wear this for now."
"Thank you... But, is this collar made of some magical material? I can't take it off..."
Yvonne looked at Elsa suspiciously,
"Could it be that there's some strange spell on it like 'the wearer of the collar will unconditionally obey the owner's commands'?"
"No, no, no, I wouldn't do such a thing."
"Eh~ There isn't?"
"Why do you sound somewhat disappointed??"
"...If you want to play a slightly naughty joke on me, that's okay too."
Although she had noticed it long ago.
Today this feeling became even more profound.
She truly likes me very much.
"Just for today, I can be your... little cat."
After saying this, she even meowed a few times.
Actually, Yvonne was also embarrassed to death doing this, but the desire to do something to repay the other's feelings had already occupied everything.
"Or... do you not want to?"
She struck an alluring pose, the bell on her neck making a crisp sound.
"How could I not want to!! But... is it really okay?"
"...Mm."
She reached out both arms to embrace her, returning a deep kiss.
The grinding and intertwining between lips and teeth was gentle and prolonged.
"Today's Evie is so proactive..."
Not proactive in the sense of aggression, but proactive in offering her body to Elsa.
"What, is being proactive not allowed?"
"Of course I welcome it... Or rather, I'm already about to explode with excitement..."
"Wait, don't actually explode!"
After saying this, both of them laughed, then re-entered another round of embracing and kissing,
They had both been very busy lately, so there hadn't been time to do these things. It seems quite a bit had accumulated.
Sometimes they still had to sleep with Bebe at night, so opportunities to do this kind of thing had become increasingly rare.
While thinking this, Elsa observed the movement of her throat wearing the collar with her peripheral vision,
Using her tongue to force her to swallow saliva carrying her own scent, for some reason it felt like she was doing something bad.
"I'm fine..."
After separating, she said this to Elsa while panting,
"It feels nice to be a bit forceful occasionally too... How about it? Let me be a bad girl once?"
She showed a slightly mischievous smile, rubbing the hair on the back of Elsa's head.
They had already developed a certain level of tacit understanding of each other's bodies.
Things like how to please the other, what would make the other feel good, had long been imprinted in their bodies.
"...Mm~"
Where her fingertips lightly brushed, it felt as if a numbing electric current was flowing through.
Under such explicit guidance, Elsa sensed that she too had developed a strange feeling,
—Mixed with excitement and shame, and a little bit of guilt, making her nearly tremble with each breath.
But...
"...We can't."
However, she still stopped
"What's wrong?"
Lying flat on the ground, she looked up at Elsa, showing an expression of pleading like a little cat whose promised reward had been cruelly taken back by its owner.
"...I'm sorry,"
Elsa also felt the timing wasn't quite right, but she couldn't continue.
"You'll catch a cold doing it in a place like this."
Although she had given her the coat, with this weather a single thin piece of clothing was far from enough. She could clearly feel that her body had already started to cool down.
"I think we should go to the bed... Wah!!"
"Then hurry up."
Without further ado, she picked up Elsa in one motion.
The cat spirit's transformation was truly too powerful. Next time, it must be used with caution.