"Catnipped" - Cat Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Domestic Cat Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

It took Hugh a lot of effort to find the right dealer for himself. It was always difficult to sate the man’s needs. Especially this time as he wanted to get some quality weed, but at the same time he didn’t want to pay for it too much. The contrast brought him to a shady dealer who has sold him some of the stuff for a reasonable price. The way he praised it convinced Hugh to buy more than he initially planned to.

At his place Hugh didn’t waste much time. He fell down onto his couch and started burning the stuff right away. He didn’t have much expertise in weed and had no idea that the stuff he was burning wasn’t exactly what it seemed to be. Hugh coughed a few times and slid down lower on the couch.

The weed he bought made him trip. Hugh flashed out of consciousness. He was in his living room, then in the toilet and lastly in his bedroom, but it was strangely cool. The man looked down lazily and instantly sobered up in his mind. He was completely naked. “W-What!? When did I…?” – He muttered confused and sat up to look for his clothes. He didn’t see them anywhere near, but there was something else that quickly stole his attention.

A strange throbbing made Hugh’s glare focus on his junk. The man’s eyes widened as he realised that it seemed shorter and smaller overall. The foreskin looked strange, almost pliable and… Covered in some grey fuzz? “What the hell?! Whatever I took, this wasn’t fucking weed! I’m tripping b-balls…” – The man exclaimed and ironically felt a strange tugging sensation in his scrotum as it lost its wrinkles and pulled his testicles inwards.

Hugh shivered, but wasn’t able to stop his right hand from touching his sack. He was able to feel how his balls shrank between his fingers, besides the fuzz on his skin was only growing thicker and longer. Hugh closed his eyes and threw his head back as his changing balls suddenly squeezed hard. The man barely managed to cover himself with his hands as his transforming cock spurted out load after load of his human cum, almost as if his balls wanted to get rid of it completely.

The man made a lewd expression and grabbed his shaft sheepishly, then started to tug at his foreskin, as he did he realised that it felt completely different. It wasn’t a foreskin anymore but a fuzzy feline sheath. Hugh gasped as he saw that the head of his cock was now conical in shape, sharp and the cleft separating it from the rest of his cock was gone. It was a shortened streamlined shape if not for the many barb-like needles starting to form all over the reddening shaft.

“Gah! No-no… I- I shouldn’t have smoked t-that, that thing! This is too real…!” – Hugh commented on his changes, which in reality were only beginning. The grey-black fur from his groin was spreading and wherever it grew his human body hair seemed to change into the same animalistic pelage.

Hugh slowly felt his body start to heat up, then sweat intensively. The man felt as if he had caught a fever. His head was spinning and for more than one reasons. Hugh looked around frantically with a confused expression plastered on his face as the room around him started growing bigger. The man crawled back towards the pillows, only to realise that he was slowly becoming their size.

The changing man rolled over onto his chest and clutched his head. “This can’t be happening to m-mee-mhreeeow…!” – Hugh exclaimed in pain as something sharp dug into his scalp. The man laid his hands in front of him and realised in horror that his fingernails have started pushing out into sharp claws. Besides the flesh of his palms was ballooning out and forming numb pads of flesh. The man’s hands trembled in front of his head as they contracted and painfully malformed into the shapes of feline paws to Hugh’s utter horror.

The man’s feet which he instinctively dug into his bed started to malform as well. The feet themselves were elongating and thinning down. The tiptoes were slowly changing into feline hind paws as well. Toenails painfully sharpened and started curving. What was more unsettling was how Hugh’s toes started bending into bizarre alignments fit for felines specifically. Alignment which unbeknown to Hugh allowed him to hide his newly grown claws.

“Ghrrr-ooow… Mhrawwwyn-sphiiin-reeeow!” – Hugh groaned in pain as his vertebrae started popping and seemingly multiplying, forcing the man’s torso to elongate and become more flexible. Hugh clumsily got up onto all fours. He was too weak to even attempt getting back onto two legs, but whether he wanted to or not – It didn’t matter for the man’s fate was already sealed on all fours.

Hugh lifted up his rear and cringed as he felt his butthole and genitalia moving closer towards his tailbone. His tailbone which was almost pulsating as a pressure started building up inside. It was released and the man scratched his pillows from the discomfort that his tailbone unfusing provided.

The man panted, already exhausted of the changes. He started hearing his own breath better as his ears slowly started thinning down and turning triangular. They soon caught the unpleasant sounds of Hugh’s tailbone popping as it grew in several spurts. The tail swayed behind the former man anxiously as to express his chaotic and rather negative mood at the moment.

The grey tabby fur covered most of Hugh’s body at this point for which the man was actually thankful as he was ashamed of his naked, changing form. “Mrreeeelp-mhrreeooow!” – Hugh tried to plead, but the words that came out of his mouth came out as a series of distorted meows. His tongue was changing in texture mainly as it started growing miniscule spines, which made it rough. Hugh’s eyes widened as he felt something strange happening to his teeth. They started getting loose in his gums.

Hugh shook his head defiantly and pressed his changed tongue against his front teeth only to realise that they didn’t change shape, instead they fell out thanks to the additional pressure. Soon Hugh was left with no human teeth at all to his amplified horror, but he felt that something was writhing out of his gums already. New, specialised and most importantly sharp teeth started to push out of his gums and fill his mouth quickly.

The former man stared cross-eyed as his nose started drastically changing shape, becoming dark orange, triangular and moist with a vertical cleft slicing it down the middle vertically. Hugh involuntarily opened his mouth wider as his jaws started to painfully push out. With each growth surge of his face, more cat was pushed out of it and the remnants of Hugh’s former humanity completely vanished as his feline muzzle formed.

Hugh lowered his head helplessly as he felt stinging in both his eyes and his cheeks. The flesh of his cheeks was pierced by many rather long whiskers growing out of them, while his eyes stung and forced him to blink repeatedly. The man’s vision altered rapidly and became blurrier at the sides as Hugh’s pupils turned into vertical slits.

The fur engulfed the man’s head soon after. Along with a wave of unbearable pain as Hugh’s skull started shrinking into a more compact shape. It became narrower and the cranium flattened down considerably until Hugh’s head became fully that of a housecat.

Hugh finally had a moment to take a breather as his transformation ended decisively. The man looked down at his paws and realised that he wasn’t even able to move his digits much separately. Instead he learned exactly how to hide and ready his many sharp claws, which he felt kind of fun.

The cat-turned man almost forgot to worry. He felt strangely good in his new body, very comfortable and soft. Hugh fell down onto his side and started rolling around on his bed. It felt very pleasurable, which became accentuated when he started purring to his own surprise.

There was something that slowly became more obvious however as time passed. Hugh’s new sensitive nose caught a smell of something truly blissful – The weed he burned earlier. The more he breathed in the smoke, the better he felt. Even better than when he used to be a human. It was then that a strange thought came to Hugh’s mind – What if he didn’t buy weed, but catnip instead…?