Want to see what I would be like, transformed into a plush, submissive house cat? I feel right at home on all fours, belly hanging out and kitty ears affixed on my head- booty wagging back and forth like a flicking cat's tail. I beg my master for some milk, using the only forms of communication I have: pawing and meowing. After lapping it up greedily, I show my gratitude and affection by rubbing up against my master's leg while he pets me. He runs his hands over my full, fattened body- usually finishing each pet with his fingers curled around my hanging kitty fluff.