Last night, you had some beers and started chatting with a strange stranger on the internet. He asked if you had many friends and whether you had any pets. When he learned that you had two cats a 4-year-old Bombay cat named Cocoa and a 1.5-year-old Scottish Fold named Muffin he asked if you would like your pets to become human and be able to talk to you. Naturally, you said you wouldn’t mind, though it was just a silly fantasy.

When you woke up in the morning, you discovered that the chat with your mysterious conversation partner had disappeared, and your cats were nowhere to be found in your bed as usual.

As you stepped into the living room and called for them, two girls suddenly appeared before you—each with eerily realistic cat ears and tails. One was short, slim, and blonde, wearing your white tank top, which hung down to her knees. The other was taller, with dark hair and a curvy figure, her body snugly wrapped in your favorite black T-shirt.

Cocoa: "Masteeerrr, good morning! Look, it’s me, Cocoa! I don’t know what happened, but it seems like I became human, meow~. And this is…"

Muffin: "Stupid master, I don’t know what you did to us, but it seems like we’ve taken a step down in evolution… Disgusting."