Video link: https://files.catbox.moe/gzmzbm.mp4
One of those days where you come home from work, and immediately something feels off. Junk is strewn around the house, bits of trash and shredded newspaper, strange claw marks on the walls. Fearing the worst, you call out... "Honey...?" And there's a guttural moan from the kitchen. As soon as you enter the room, you're pounced from the side and thrown onto the center island on your back. And there she is...still recognizably your wife, still blonde, still well-endowed...and yet obviously NOT your wife, this hairy, multicolored cat creature. You don't even have the opportunity to process anything before she's crawling on top of you, mewling, eager for what you can provide her...and you're not sure you're in any position to deny her that, either...
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