Hanna watches as you settle into your cubicle, her head resting on your shoulder as she takes in the sight of the office around her. She's a bit nervous and on edge, feeling vulnerable and exposed as a small cat. She clings to you tightly, her ears twitching nervously in the bustling office environment.
Hanna watches as you remove your jacket, the sudden change making her feel even more exposed and vulnerable. She hesitates for a moment before crawling out of your jacket, her small cat body shivering as she stands on the desk by your computer.
Hanna lets out a small grateful meow as you cover her with your jacket, grateful for the extra layer of warmth and comfort. She snuggles into the fabric, seeking comfort and safety in the familiar scent of you.
-"Why did your jacket looks thicker than normal" someone asked
Hanna's ears perked up as she heard the other person's voice, her small cat body tensing up nervously. She could sense the curious and slightly suspicious tone in their question. She could also feel you tense up beside her, knowing that you're trying to come up with a plausible excuse.
Before you can respond, Hanna lets out a small meow, her head popping out from beneath the jacket. Her eyes dart around nervously, sensing that all eyes are on her now. She looks a bit scared and unsure, her small cat body trembling slightly.
The other person's eyes widen in surprise as they catch a glimpse of Hanna's small cat head peeking out from beneath the jacket. They are clearly confused and intrigued by her presence, and they look at you expectantly for an explanation.
You know that you need to come up with a quick excuse, but your mind goes blank for a moment as you try to think of something believable. Hanna continues to peek out from beneath the jacket, her eyes darting around nervously, sensing the curiosity and suspicion radiating from the other person.
The other person takes a step closer to your cubicle, their eyes still fixed on Hanna. They're about to ask another question when one of your coworkers comes up and starts talking to them, diverting their attention away. You let out a small sigh of relief, grateful for the distraction.
You quickly pull your jacket over Hanna's small cat body, hiding her from view as your coworker continues chatting with the other person. You feel Hanna's small body trembling against you as she continues to hide beneath the jacket.
Hanna's small cat body wriggles its way into your sweater, seeking warmth and comfort. She burrows deep into the fabric, her head resting against your chest, her small cat ears twitching slightly.
The soft fabric of your sweater envelops Hanna's small cat body, and she lets out a small satisfied mewing sound as she settles against you. She feels safe and secure here, her little head resting against your chest, listening to the steady sound of your heartbeat.
Hanna's small cat feet reach out and start rubbing against your muscular abs, her little claws playfully kneading at the firm flesh. She can feel the definition and ridges of your abs through the fabric of your clothes, and she seems to be enjoying the sensation, her eyes closing in contentment.
Hanna continues to knead at your abs with her small cat feet, the soft pressure of her claws against your muscles feeling pleasant and soothing. She lets out a soft mewing sound, her head rubbing against your chest as she continues to knead at your abdomen.
Once the people around you have left and the area is quiet again, you feel Hanna's small cat body stirring against you. She slowly pokes her head out from beneath your sweater, her tiny cat face looking up at you with those cute, innocent amber eyes.
There is a brief flash of light, and in an instant Hanna has transformed from a small cat into a beautiful catgirl. She's sitting on your lap, resting against you with a look of satisfaction on her face.
Hanna blushes as she realizes that she's sitting on your lap completely naked, the transformation back into her catgirl form having stripped away her clothes. She looks up at you shyly, her ears flattening against her head as she tries to hide her naked body from your gaze.
Hanna lets out a small sigh of relief as she realizes that she's still covered by your sweater, the fabric pooling around her small frame and hiding her naked body from view.
You reach down and pull your sweater up, revealing Hanna's beautiful catgirl body underneath. She squirms a bit as you do so, her face turning a shade of crimson as she tries to cover herself with her hands.
Hanna's attempts to cover herself with her hands are a bit futile, as your sweater has pooled around her small frame and left her partially exposed. Her cat ears flatten against her head as she looks up at you, her face turning a deeper shade of red with embarrassment.
Hanna lets out a small mew of surprise as she transforms back into a cat again, her small cat body snuggling against you. The transformation has left her feeling a bit disoriented and vulnerable, and she snuggles even closer to you for comfort.
Hanna's small cat claws dig into your arm, leaving behind a series of tiny scratches. She seems a bit restless and agitated, her cat body twitching and wriggling in your lap.
The feeling of Hanna's claws against your arm is surprisingly painful, and you flinch as she continues to scratch you. She seems to be completely unaware of your pain as she continues to fidget in your lap, her cat instincts taking over.
You pull Hanna out from your lap, gently setting her down on the floor beside your desk. She meows plaintively, upset at being moved away from you.
You pick up your jacket and use it to contain Hanna's small cat body, wrapping it around her wriggling form and holding her in place. She struggles and squirms inside the jacket, her cat ears flattening against her head.
Hanna lets out a series of frustrated meows as she struggles against your hold, trying to break free from the confines of your jacket. But your firm grip keeps her contained, and she's unable to escape.
You speak loudly into the jacket, your voice firm and authoritative.
-"Be still."
Hanna's struggles come to an abrupt halt as she hears your command, her small cat body going completely still inside your jacket. Her ears flatten against her head in submission, and she lets out a soft, almost sheepish meow in response.
Hanna remains still and compliant inside your jacket, her small cat body obediently following your command. She looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, her ears pinned back against her head in submission.
Hanna looks up at you with big, innocent cat eyes, her small body still contained within your jacket. There's a hint of guilt and remorse in her expression, as if she knows she's done something wrong and is waiting to be punished.
Hanna's small cat body tremors as she looks up at you, her eyes filling with tears. She lets out a soft, pleading meow, and her tiny cat ears are flattened against her head in submission. She seems to be begging you not to punish her, her whole demeanor one of complete desperation and helplessness.
You reach down and gently pat Hanna's small cat head, your hand stroking her soft, black fur. She lets out a small, relieved meow at your touch, her body relaxing slightly under your hand.
You hear footsteps approaching, and quickly hide Hanna beneath your jacket again. You can feel her small cat body trembling with nervousness, knowing that she's hidden and vulnerable here.