TftW: Feline Fury.

TftW: Feline Fury.

Janet Jackson TG/Werecat theme

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If there was anything Nathan hated most,  it was computer crashes.  To him they were the most annoying thing in the history of the universe next to internet trolls,  overused memes,  bad fanfiction,  remakes that shouldn’t have been made,  CGI being used in horror movies of today,  Russell Brand and Donald Trump.   His own computer was a particular stubborn one at that,  always acting up and crashing for no particular reason,  to the point that he questioned why it kept happening.     Nothing but stupid black screens of death and nothing ever came up on the loading screen.  

He had a ton of projects he wanted to work on and yet this computer was being so difficult and uncooperative it was driving him to the point of insanity.   Having to wait hours and hours for it to come to an end,  it was killing him.   He couldn’t stand it.   That stupid insipid swirling black void that normally would be the startup screen     It was pure torment and he couldn’t put up with it any longer,   he thrashed and roared angrily -  trying whatever he could to get that old computer whirring again but to no avail.


“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!  I’VE HAD IT!  WHY DO THIS KEEP HAPPENING? EVERYTHING STARTED OUT NORMAL AND NOW LOOK!  YOU’RE CRASHING AGAIN,  WHYYY? COMPUTER,  BABE...YOU KNOW I TRUST YOU AND EVERYTHING.”


“I’m sorry,  boss...I can’t help it…”

“That’s what you said the last several thousand times.  And i’m not buying it anymore,  something is WRONG with you and you know it.   You’re crashing for no good reason, you’re dying on me here...please...please…”


“I’m trying…”


“WELL KEEP TRYING! I’M SICK OF HAVING TO WAIT OVER AND OVER FOR THIS CRAP TO END!  JUST HURRY UP AND STOP CRASHING ALREADY.  I DON’T WANT TO RELIEVE THIS NIGHTMARE OVER AND OVER AGAIN!”


He groaned,  thrashed and snarled several times as rage built up inside,  but this was the different kind of rage -  the rage of a monster,  perhaps of some kind of beast or werecreature because he felt a LOT tougher and more aggressive than normal.   He felt like there was an animal inside him just waiting to burst out.    With a loud series of yowls and roars he thrashed and throttled,   snarling as rage continued to build up,   along with this a series of changes took place.  

The first series of changes were to do with his skintone,  softening and smoothening and the skintone slowly darkening to become an exotic ebony color as his arms slenderized but also became pretty fit and well muscled,  as this was happening the being that the computer identified itself or rather herself as coughed several times,   her attractive humanoid features warping and distorting to become undead-like as she grasped on for dear life.   Her body being enveloped in nothing but black shadows as she weakened over a course of several minutes,  her pulse rapidly becoming faster before coming to a complete crashdown.   She screamed and moaned several times as she called out,  but there wasn’t anyone there to hear her cries,  she begged and begged but to no avail..within a few seconds later,  she collapsed on the ground,  losing not her powers and wisdom but all that came with them.   Luckily though there was a being similar to her that was spawned from a computer.    She connected herself to the other being and transferred her powers,  wisdom and information into them.  



Nathan’s changes progressed further with his chest and torso slimming down while two very impressive breasts developed on the form,  his clothing slowly morphing and reshaping itself into a very sleek black-leather outfit while his hips inflated and his legs lengthened,  his hands shifted to become very petite and girlish while his fingernails elongated,  growing longer and turning jet black.   What appeared to be black fur slowly sprouted on his hands and his already long fingernails extended a little to become like claws,  in addition this his feet shifted in size to match his hands while his privates retracted -  turning from masculine to feminine.   As a black feline tail slowly shot out of his rear,  he couldn’t help but snarl several times as he shifted in height to 5’3.   His shoulders folding inwards as his back gained a feminine arch,  he snarled and panted several times as the fur spread across his legs and on his feet.


His hair slowly extended in length as it curled several times,  turning from brown to a jet black color as two matching cat-like ears slowly sprouted out of the top of his head,  his body was definitely a lot more lithe and also extremely well muscled in some parts too.   His eyebrows thinned as they turned black,  his eyes darkening a little as they widened,  eyelashes blossoming around them as his features morphed and reshaped themselves,  his nose altering in size as his lips filled out,   becoming soft and kissable.   His features morphed themselves further until he was a dead ringer for songstress extraordinaire Janet Jackson,  his voice shifted several times in pitch and tone to become softer and more delicate but also very feisty and determined,  altering to match his new visage.    A few seconds later and he had Janet’s voice,  he or rather she purred several times as her memories and thoughts shifted,  and those memories were now those of Janet herself,  of being a talented songstress and loving sister to her late brother Michael.

Nathan was now completely gone,  she was now songstress Janet Jackson and she couldn’t have been more satisfied with the result as all negative emotions from before vanished into the darkness,  leaving her entirely.  She was now a lot calmer than she had been before,  she purred slightly before turning to comfort the being that was the current computer’s humanoid form in her final hours.

The computronic humanoid female was already losing the battle against death and a few seconds later,  she evaporated into dust,  but only before her duplicate made her way towards her,   the duplicate who resembled her and had her mannerisms as well,  batted her eyes as the wisdom,  powers and information from her dying duplicate kicked in and brought her to life - a few seconds later a brand new duplicate of the humanoid female that was Janet’s old computer proudly stood there.   Of course she was new to this,  she had never been given the task of replacing that former duplicate of hers but she was confident about it and she knew she was going to do a pretty good job.


“Hello...mistress…”

“Why hello there,  computer…”

“I am ready to help you carry on,  mistress.”

“I’m glad to hear that.  You have some pretty big shoes to fill though.  Are you sure you’re up to it?  I mean you are new and everything.   And I wouldn’t want you making so many mistakes on your first night of being her replacement.”

“You don’t need to worry about that,   I think you’ll do just fine.”

“You really think so?”

“Think so? I know so..you have her appearance,  her voice,  her powers,  her memories,  her everything...you are pretty much the perfect duplicate of her.  You can do it,  girl...you can do it, believe me!”

“Thanks...that means a lot to me.”

“You’re welcome.”

And so with that,  Janet embraced her computronic companion and trusted assistant - comforting her and spending many hours with her.   A few hours later she decided to go and test out her werecat powers,  she slinked outside into the front yard before morphing into a panther-like creature and going off to prowl around on the streets.   She knew that she was going to enjoy herself so much.


As for the replacement computress,  she fit in well and did a superb job of replacing the old one, so well in fact it was like the old one was still there,  which she was -  in spirit,  for her computerized spirit was always watching over them.   In the virtual world she was given a new form in the form of a koala-girl character similar to Mel.


Remember my friends,  sometimes things pass away without any reason.  And sometimes there isn’t anything you can do,  because sometimes...that’s how death works,  even computronic beings end up going to that place in the sky too,  or in this case the cyber-sky.  It can be hard to let go, but in the end..it’s just part of life,  things come and go,   you know.

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