Yep, messy hair.

As you wake up, you think, messy white hair. Very Persianlike, and a lot of it. You sit up, do a very catlike stretch and look down to see... a lady's body. Oh dear. With catlike grace you pad over to the bathroom mirror. You have long white hair, green eyes, and a cute face with slightly pointed ears. Your body is slightly built, no large breasts (although they feel large to you, they don't look it in the mirror). Could probably stand to lose a pound or two, you think.

Jim drops by to check up on you, but offers little sympathy. "Hey, you beat up a wolf for no reason. But look, we could use some office help- want a job?" Can't go back to your old one, so you agree. Jim seems okay once you get to know him.

You find that you're very flexible and agile, and said pounds melt off when you start working out. The job is also pretty okay... nice folks, family atmosphere. Some folks even bring their pets and babies to work. Which is a good thing, because you're going to be a mother in about eight months, according to your first gyno exam (And wasn't that fun? Not).

Oh yeah, that business at the fishmarket...

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