She is NOT a cute catgirl!

Aoi slowly awakens, the ringing noise of his alarm clock as annoying as ever. But… his bed is surprisingly hard.

He opens his eyes, feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep. He hears the birds sing their song outside and sunlight entering his room. But he isn’t in his bedroom as he expected, rather in his bathroom… on the ground?!

That’s weird.

He clearly remembers, how he had gone to bed yesterday evening, but he still ended up in his bathroom somehow.

And… why would he hear his alarm so loudly, when it’s in his bedroom?! Aoi becomes puzzled, as he tries to understand all these weird things.

He searches his memory for a valid explanation, but then, he remembers the dream he had yesterday. He probably just sleep-walked and somehow ended up here.

“Luckily, that was just a nightmare”

Aoi thinks to himself, thinking about all the weird things that happened in that dream. He slowly pulls his hands up to his face, to clear the last remnants of sleep and start his day..

But...Why do… Why the hell are his hands look so small?! He freezes his actions as he better observes his now delicate and flawless white hands. With perfect structure and proportions, in no sense, how his hands should normally look like.

Aoi widens his eyes as he has a sudden feel of apprehension. He hastily looks down at himself, with his bad premonition brewing in his mind. He growing. He swiftly scrutinizes himself, looking at his body that now swims inside his oversized pajamas, with dainty and fragile looking legs partly exposed, that look as delicate as his hands. Even silky back hair is sprayed around him.

All of this makes Aoi feel a shiver run down his spine, causing him to even feels something twitching with panic on his head. No, it can’t be! This is not how he looks like normally! What happened?!

He quickly stands up with a pale face, but nearly instantly falls straight back down, as his body feels just so unfamiliar.

He even feels something heavy attached to his lower back, swaying around with his movements, seemingly trying to help him stabilize?!

But when he finally regains his balance and looks around to find the mirror, he becomes startled at how big everything is. His head just barely reaches above the nearby washing machine.

He swiftly turns around, hearing alarm bells ringing in his mind. His mind not accepting that yesterday’s dream was in truth no dream.

Even with these bad expectations, he still becomes surprised as he finally sees his reflection in the mirror, causing his mouth to fall agape and eyes widening further.

While the person in the mirror still has some resemblances to his old self, it looks nearly completely different. While previously his features were androgynous, if not only a little feminine, his mirror image is the definition of femininity and especially cuteness. And it’s also so small! If comparing to his previous height, he is now only somewhere around 140cm /4’7’’ high.

This mirror image looks like the wet dream of an anime enthusiast, their skin looking perfect and flawless, without any blemishes and the hair falling behind her being as perfect and soft as silk.

As her pajamas are now oversized, a fragile and beautiful neckline is revealed, even hinting at small little bunnies below it.

But when he looks at the face of this mirror person, his brain freezes completely. His new face looks too cute, with the overall tiny face, a small mouth, with little lustrous red lips, that would compel everyone to just kiss this little girl. There is also a small button nose and pouty and slightly red cheeks, that look perfectly pinchable. And especially the exaggerated overly-big deer-like eyes, making the mirror look especially innocent and pitiful.

Then suddenly, he notices another new unwanted feature. Are that black cat ears atop her head?! Then he suddenly glimpses another black thing behind him. He is no cat, what did this system do to him!?!

Afterwards Aoi quickly turns his head around, only to confirm his suspicions and see a black cat tail protruding from his lower back. It stands upright, with the fur puffed up, showing his current emotional status: Complete shock and horror.

While he normally would enjoy seeing such a cute girl in daily life, he can’t stand to think about himself looking like that.

Then, Aoi suddenly remembers another place that hopefully didn’t change. With the last tremor of hope, he, or now she, puts her hands into her pajamas, hoping that at least her genitals are the same.

But this hope is quickly diminished, as she only finds despairing emptiness in her crotch and some unwanted little breasts on her chest.

Aoi falls to her knees, devastated by this catastrophic reality. She can’t believe it. She always dreamed of being the masculine manly man, acknowledged by everyone all the time. How could the exact opposite happen?! She tries to flex her right bicep, hoping to see some of the small muscles she gained in painful training over many weeks.

But no, not even a slight bulge on her upper arm. Aoi only stares at her arm with an empty gaze, too shocked and frustrated to really react. Afterwards, she moves her gaze back to her whole mirror image before her, not accepting that this will be her body from now.

The annoying beeping sound still resonates in the bathroom, she turns her head with black lines on her forehead.

She spots the culprit of all her misery, causing the anger and despair in her wet eyes to multiply. She can’t believe this shitty crap system turned her into a girl, saying something like: ‘it better fits her soul’... She’s not a small little girl!!

 But when she sees the contents on the system interface, she becomes even more grumpy.

“Host, don’t you feel gratitude to this mighty system for giving you a better body? Because of your bodily changes, your stats even changed. As a bonus, to display my uncontested kindness, I added another stat to better describe your strengths and weaknesses:

Strength: 52

Endurance: 55

Beauty: 160

Cuteness: 300

Intelligence: 65”

Since a long time, Aoi feels this angry at something, causing her to retort in her new high and feminine voice.

“What did you do, you stupid system!... I’m no catgirl!...You can’t just change my body, because you want to!! And what is with my strength and endurance, I’m nearly average with children?! You can’t do that!”

While saying these words, Aoi’s cat ears twitch agitatedly. She quickly stands up and instinctively throws a pointless punch at the system window before her with her tiny and delicate fists.

But it only phases right through it, making her lose balance and comically fall to the ground. She stands back up as fast as her low strength allows and tries to ignore her embarrassing and silly mistake, while still seething with anger.

After some time trying to vent her anger at the translucent chat window, Aoi huffs stubbornly and turns away, not accepting that she can’t attack this unrightful system. But the only answer to this reaction from the system is:

“Because of your energy costly transformation, the system has entered a temporary dormant state. This message and the one before were prepared beforehand, so I unfortunately can’t see your reaction to my extraordinary gift. Please spare your praises for later, when I’m back.”