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#TFTuesday #Microstory ~ December 19th, 2023 FERS ~ Part 3
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I yawned wide, waking in the warm embrace of a quilt and flannel sheets.
I kicked my legs over the edge of the bed and fell into the void with a yelp.
Crying out, my body twisted round and I landed on my hands and feet, wrapped in my oversized nightshirt that had fit when I climbed into bed.
I looked around, heart pounding, sure I'd just had one of those awful falling dreams, but the room remained stationary. Everything looked wrong, and it took me a minute to realize what.
I was looking up at almost everything.
I stood up on my tip toes, looking across the bed at the bathroom door.
I dashed around and grabbed the step stool, and clamored up to the basin of the sink, looking in utter dismay at the face that stared back.
My nose has started turning pink, whiskers poked from my brow and cheeks, my beard and mustache were a patchwork where they hadn't fallen out.
My ears folded back instinctively as I took in the bits of fur protruding from discolored patches of skin.
An almost tortoise shell pattern covered my body as I gripped the porcelain with stubby fingers.
I knew without a doubt that the FERS wasn't going to stop now.
With a yowl, I called for my mate. There was only one thing to do now.
I yawned wide, waking in the warm embrace of a quilt and flannel sheets.
I kicked my legs over the edge of the bed and fell into the void with a yelp.
Crying out, my body twisted round and I landed on my hands and feet, wrapped in my oversized nightshirt that had fit when I climbed into bed.
I looked around, heart pounding, sure I'd just had one of those awful falling dreams, but the room remained stationary. Everything looked wrong, and it took me a minute to realize what.
I was looking up at almost everything.
I stood up on my tip toes, looking across the bed at the bathroom door.
I dashed around and grabbed the step stool, and clamored up to the basin of the sink, looking in utter dismay at the face that stared back.
My nose has started turning pink, whiskers poked from my brow and cheeks, my beard and mustache were a patchwork where they hadn't fallen out.
My ears folded back instinctively as I took in the bits of fur protruding from discolored patches of skin.
An almost tortoise shell pattern covered my body as I gripped the porcelain with stubby fingers.
I knew without a doubt that the FERS wasn't going to stop now.
With a yowl, I called for my mate. There was only one thing to do now.
Category All / Transformation
Species Housecat
Size 1280 x 720px
File Size 102.1 kB
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