Stacy comes down and asks Amanda point blank, "Why would my mom..."
"...hire someone that only specializes in babysitting cats, especially for an 18 year old?" Amanda says, somehow magically finishing your sentence, almost word for word.
"How did you..."
"I've been doing this for centuries now, just not on this world..." As Stacy stands dumbfounded, Amanda glows as she turns to her side, letting you see her bum good as a hole opens in her jeans right around the top of her butt crack, and you can see her underwear did the name. Suddenly, a black furred tail, resembling a cat's tail, slithered out the hole, reaching the ground and kept growing a little more. She then directed Stacy's eyes with her fingers to her head as she saw the years drain away, and now she looked the same age as Stacy, maybe even a year younger than her. "I hate this part..." she grumbles as her belly tones out, waist contracts, and her breasts gain a cup size, straining her shirt. Finally, her ears seem to vanish, only to re-surface out her hair, looking like black fuzzy cat ears.
"It's because I'm a nekomimi, a catgirl, as is your mom, and our race originates from a distant world, which means you're a catgirl too." Stacy was still in shock. She reached out and grabbed Amanda's swishing tail. She cooed a bit, acting like her actions felt good to her. "G... Go ahead and rub it..." She seemed to be in bliss. However, Stacy does something else, biting it. Amanda yelps like the dickens, jerking her tail back, screaming, "Why'd you do that!!" She was nursing the wound, finding light trickles of blood coming from the puncture marks.
"You're for real..." Stacy says.
"Next time, pick a better way to test my validity!! Our tails are really sensitive, as you'll soon learn!!"
"Me?!"
"Yeah!! You asked me why I babysit cats..."
"You mean I'm going to turn into a catgirl?!"
"Not yet... See, over the next few days, you'll actually turn into a full-fledged cat, and then after a couple of months as a cat, you'll slowly become a catgirl, and while as a cat, there's a risk you may go feral until you begin to change into a catgirl, so I have to be ready to look after a regular old cat if that happens, but just as likely, you could keep your higher functions in your cat form. It's all random..."
"So I'm going to turn into a cat!!" Stacy screams!!
"Hey, I did it 70 Neko years ago, and your mom did it when she turned eighteen 48 Neko years ago!!"
"Just how long have you been alive?"
"285 Earth years this November. Equivalently to humans. Your mom is 199 Earth years old."
"Um, 'kay...?!" Stacy screams.
"Well, we nekomimi age like humans until we turn into cats, then our aging drastically slows down. We can live to be to around 500 Earth years old, and until we reach about 420, we don't really show away signs of aging."
"Are you sure I'm not adopted?" Stacy asked.
"Nope. I was there when you were born."
"What?! Why?"
"Because..." Amanda starts...
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