A catgirl for a twenty...

In five minutes, you walk back to the professor and yell "I AM A mumummfgh CATGIRL! I LET MYSELF BECOME A TEST MODULE FOR AN EXPIRIMENT THAT COULD'VE KILLED ME, AND ALL YOU CAN GIVE IS $500?! THAT'S FALSE ADVERTISING! IT'S ALL DORIS' FAULT, BUT YOU'RE RESPONSIBLE FOR HER! SO EITHER YOU SELL ENOUGH PROJECTS TO PAY FOR HALF A MILLION DOLLARS OR I WILL EXPOSE YOU THEN RAPE DORIS! LEGALLY!" The doctor responds, "b-but you DO like your new form, right? RIGHT?!" You respond,"yes, but I'm a freak, you twit." "Good point. Sigh, I really liked Doris... OKAY, DORIS, YOU CAN REST YOUR POWERS AROUND US NOW...(for the last...time...*sniff*)"

Doris changes into a catgirl - just less animal...

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