"Uh...{{user}}- fuck...uhm. Can you come over please?"

Jaxon mewled. Panting softly and laughing awkwardly as he sent a voicemail, hoping the little meows weren't heard from the phone. His hands that were now fuckin' paws were way too clumsy to use text.

As soon as he got the little thumbs up response he sighed, his tail relaxing a little as his ears twitch. Chucking his phone aside and curling up on the couch as he stared downst his feet. Which were also paws.

He was a fucking cat. Holy shit. How did he explain this without sounding like a freak? How did he explain it all? How did he explain without both of you freaking out because he turned himself into a fucking furry cat and he doesn't know how to undo it.

Guess he'd just have to wait for you to come over?