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In the kitchen of the Cat Café, two women stood, side by side, their ample hips pressed against each other.
“Okay… now, try this.” Akane raised her hand, a piece of chicken between a pair of chopsticks.
At her side, Shampoo opened her mouth eagerly, letting Akane slide the chicken into her mouth for her approval. She chewed slowly, considering the taste.
Then, Shampoo smiled at her girlfriend. “Is perfect!”
Akane’s eyes and smile widened. “Really?”
“Really!” Shampoo grinned, hugging her girlfriend around her midsection, a midsection that was a lot more generous than it used to be. “You gotten so much better on this, ‘Kane!”
Akane beamed at the praise, leaning in to kiss Shampoo on her soft cheek. “Thank you, Shampoo. I mean it, I couldn’t have done it without you.”
The cooking lessons the Amazon had put Akane through over the past few months had paid very generous dividends, in more ways than one. Not only had Akane’s cooking skills grown by leaps and bounds over the past few months, but so had… a few other things.
Both Shampoo and Akane had put on quite a few pounds from the frequent, ever-larger and more delicious meals. The two of them seemed to match perfectly, with equally wide hips, large breasts, and expanded bellies.
Akane had done her best to hide it, for a long time, fearing ridicule or rejection from the Amazon she had only recently started going steady with.
Those fears had evaporated in a heartbeat when, during a cooking lesson a few months prior, an uncaring Shampoo had pulled her own round stomach from her silk pants, griping about how tight her clothes had become.
The instant Akane had seen Shampoo’s expanded belly, and understood that she had done this to her, something vicious and primal awoke, deep within her.
Their waistlines had never stood a chance.
Of course, those memories were far from Akane’s mind at the moment, as Shampoo leaned in, giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek. Dropping her voice, Shampoo whispered: “We still on for tonight, yes?”
Akane nodded. “Absolutely. Ranma’s spending the weekend at Fubuki’s, so we’ll have the apartment to ourselves.”
The amicable breakup of Ranma and Akane had, honestly, been the best thing to happen to any of them. Without the engagement hanging over their heads, and the understanding that the two of them simply weren’t interested in each other in that way, Ranma and Akane had been free to seek their own heart’s desires. The fact that they’d remained friends and roommates in the year or so since graduating high school and moving out honestly just made things even better.
Akane leaned in, whispering back to Shampoo. “Plus… Ranma and I restocked on our favorite instant curse powders. She’s taking hers with her, so I’ve got ours for tonight.”
That night, Akane lay in her bed, an open book in her hands as she waited.
Her yellow pajamas, the ones that had been so baggy and comfy on her for years, had gotten a bit tight in recent months. The top rode up on her stomach, coming to rest between her tummy and breasts. Her belly was exposed to the cool air coming through the half-open window, a pleasant night breeze blowing against her exposed skin.
There was a gentle, familiar mrrp of a cat jumping up on the windowsill from the outside. Akane smiled at the sound, closing her book, rolling onto her side.
A fat, fluffy cat, lilac fur with purple feet, sat on her open windowsill, smiling at Akane, its tail swishing gently below it. Shampoo’s cat form was quite a bit larger, less svelte than it used to be, the weight gain in her baseline form having trickled down to her cursed form.
With another mrrp, Cat-Shampoo hopped down onto the floor, elegantly padding across the rug, before hopping up onto the bed with the grace afforded to all cats. She placed one paw gently on Akane’s exposed tummy, testing its firmness, before carefully climbing on top. Akane’s stomach squished inward from the added weight as Shampoo made herself comfy, before looking at Akane inquiringly. “Mrew?”
With a chuckle, Akane reached forward, pressing her palm against Shampoo’s fuzzy noggin, brushing her pointy ears backward. Shampoo pressed her head against Akane’s hand, already gently purring.
Akane pressed her hand against Shampoo, pushing her to lie down on her stomach. Not resisting, Shampoo let herself be pushed downward, rolling to lie on her back, exposing her wide, fuzzy tummy to Akane’s touch. “Mraow.”
The invitation was clear.
Shampoo’s tummy was firm against Akane’s hand as she rubbed against it. Akane hummed pleasantly to herself as she rubbed her kitty-girlfriend’s tummy. Shampoo flexed her paws in the air above her, her purring getting louder as Akane’s hand brushed along her front, up and down.
“Good kitty. Pretty kitty.”
“Mrewwww.” Shampoo agreed, melting under Akane’s touch.
Akane giggled. “Look at you. You’ve gotten so round.” She gently squeezed the sides of Shampoo’s fuzzy tummy.
“Mrew.” No anger in that meow, only a comfortable agreement.
“Hmmm…” Akane cocked her head to the side, pretending to think to herself. “Maybe I need to put my kitty on a diet.”
“Mrew?!”
“I’m joking, I’m joking, Shampoo.” Akane gave Shampoo’s tummy one last, vigorous rub, grinning mischievously. “I would never do that to you.”
“Mraow.” Shampoo gave Akane’s hand a reproachful bap with one paw, rolling over to sit on Akane’s stomach, glaring down at her.
Akane couldn’t help but laugh, reaching up to stroke one pointed ear. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry, Shampoo.”
The reproachful glare melted away, as Shampoo’s eye was caught by the two thermoses on the nightstand. She pointed one paw at them. “Mraow, mraow.”
With a smile, Akane reached over, grabbing the closer thermos. She carefully unscrewed the cap, before upending the warm water within over the cat on her stomach.
Shampoo’s nude human form expanded into existence, pushing her hair out of her round, soft face with both hands as she straddled Akane’s midsection. Her already-large breasts were now matched by the wide plush of her stomach and her expanded thighs.
Akane could have leapt upon her right then and there, her eyes wide as she drank her Rubenesque girlfriend in. “Gosh, watching that never gets old.”
Shampoo smirked down at her girlfriend, her fingers easing behind her, under the waistline of Akane’s pajama pants. Grinning up at her, Akane gently wriggled in bed, letting Shampoo slide her pants down.
Akane’s hands gently cupped Shampoo’s generous ass as Shampoo’s hand wandered behind her, caressing her girlfriend’s wide thighs. Her thumb slid against the carefully trimmed bush of Akane’s pubic hair. “Mmmm… how’s my favorite pussy doing?” Shampoo teased.
Akane chuckled despite herself. “Booo.”
Leaning to the side, Shampoo snagged the other thermos from the nightstand. She could feel the delicious chill of the water within through the side. On the nightstand, behind where the thermos had been, sat two empty packets of Jusenkyo Instant Curse Powder- one Girl, one Cat.
As Akane wriggled out of her pajama shirt, letting it fall to the floor, Shampoo unscrewed the cap, letting the water rest at the mouth of the thermos tantalizingly. “Ready?”
Akane nodded with an eager smile, and Shampoo let the water pour out.
Mixing Jusenkyo curses could often lead to unpredictable results, which was why it was best to experiment using Instant Curse powder like this.
The Cat powder would, naturally, not do anything new to Shampoo on its own, and the girl powder wouldn’t do anything to either of them.
But, when the two mixed, it created something brand new.
Akane smiled happily as the water trickled over her forehead and face, and the changes began to take hold.
A pair of pointed ears, with blue fur, sprouted from the top of her head.
Thin whiskers grew from the sides of her face.
In her mouth, she felt her teeth grow pointed. Her tongue pressed against them, testing their sharpness.
Her fingernails and toenails shifted, becoming retractable and sharp.
A light, almost imperceptible layer of fur sprouted down her body, giving her delicious goosebumps.
And beneath her, above her generous ass, a long, blue tail sprouted, sliding outward from under her and into view.
Above her, Shampoo grinned. Tucking the half-full thermos to one side, pinned behind her knee between thigh and shin, Shampoo reached down, grasping two greedy handfuls of Akane’s large breasts. Akane moaned in barely restrained pleasure, biting down on one finger.
“Hmmm…” Shampoo hummed, grinning ear to ear. “What a sweet, sweet little kitty…” Grasping the thermos once more, Shampoo upended the other half of the liquid within over her own head.
“Myaaaa…” Similar changes began to overtake Shampoo, becoming a midpoint between her human and cat forms. Lilac-purple kitty ears and a matching tail sprouted from her head and tailbone. Shampoo arched her back, purring loudly as a thin layer of purple fur sprouted along her body, squeezing Akane’s breasts tightly as the changes completed.
Two fat kitties, purple and blue, atop the bed. One straddling the other, their tails swishing gently at their sides.
“Mmmm…” Shampoo murred, sliding further up Akane’s body, straddling her chest. She squeezed Akane’s torso with her legs, feeling the warmth of her soft tummy and breasts pressing against her crotch. “Such a good, good kitty…” One hand trailed backward once more, tracing along Akane’s plush stomach, where a set of six flat nipples had sprouted during the transformation. “Maybe should put a litter in my kitty… make her mine forever, yes?”
Akane’s already-soaked pussy quivered with delight and desire at Shampoo’s words, just in time for two fingers to slide inside with no effort.
Akane couldn’t keep herself from yowling in pleasure, fangs on full display, her thighs jiggling as they pressed against Shampoo’s hand reflexively. Her pajama pants and panties, still around her ankles, finally slid off the bed. An instinctive voice in the back of Akane's head began to chant “kittens kittens kittens kittens kittens kittens kittens gimme kittens want kittens kittens kittens.”
As the two fingers began to rub and explore inside Akane’s twat, one thumb gently rubbing against her clitty, Shampoo began to grind, grind against Akane’s chest. She cupped her own breast with her free hand, her thumb tweaking against her nipple.
As Shampoo leaned back and forth, grinding her pussy against Akane’s chest, Akane watched Shampoo’s round, softly jiggling belly with wide, hungry eyes, watching it come forward and back, forward and back.
Shampoo’s fingers slid deeper inside of Akane, and the two of them began to moan together, high pitched. Shampoo threw her head back, pointed ears flicking rapidly. “Nya… nya… nya…”
At last, Akane couldn’t take it anymore.
Akane’s head dove forward, her tongue sliding into Shampoo’s belly button.
“Eep!” Shampoo jumped in surprise above her as Akane made out with Shampoo’s navel. Occasionally, she’d give Shampoo a gentle bite on the lowest squish of her stomach, desperate to fill her mouth with as much of her girlfriend’s soft, doughy tummy as possible. Driven only by her own ravenous lust, she kept tongue-kissing Shampoo’s belly.
Shampoo couldn’t help giggling. “Tiān a... I love how much you love my tummy, ‘Kane... so cute…” Shampoo cocked her head to the side, humming to herself in that cocky way she did whenever she talked dirty to Akane. “Maybe should mix in some Drowned Man powder next time, give you a cute lil’ cock to play with, to slide into my belly button… you could put kittens in me that way, what you think of that?” She dug her fingers deep as deep into Akane’s twat as she could, to emphasize the point. At the same time, her other hand snaked around the back of Akane’s head, pushing her face into Shampoo’s tummy.
“N-nya! NYAAAAAAA!” Akane howled into Shampoo’s belly, tail thrashing as she came.
Much later, Akane lay in bed, clad once more in her yellow pajamas, tight between her breasts and belly. She lay on top of the covers, there in the darkness.
A slow, steady, soft snore just barely reached her ears. She craned her head forward, smiling softly.
There, sprawled atop the warm, round cushion that was her tummy, lay Shampoo, back in full cat form. The fat cat’s legs dangled on each side of her, a happy, comfy smile visible on her cute face. Her front paws unconsciously flexed, open and closed. Akane’s blue-furred tail was wound around hers, two kitty tails spiraling together.
Akane chuckled softly to herself. She ran one clawed hand down Shampoo’s spine. Shampoo sighed in her sleep, stretching herself out at her girlfriend’s touch.
“G’night, Shampoo. Love you.”
With a fanged yawn, Akane luxuriously stretched her arms above her head, making herself comfy. “Nyaaaa…”
Then, the tubby catgirl lay her head back against her pillow, letting the kindly embrace of sleep take her.