The Life of Jonathan Snowfield Pt1

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Jonathan Snowfield is a recent college graduate who’s finally out in the world by himself. He wakes up and checks his phone. “Three new emails? They replied!” Jonathan jumped up excitedly.

He recently moved to a small city and was trying to find a job where he could make use of his new business degree. He applied for several positions at all the big companies in the city but hadn’t received any replies until today.

Now he has three potential jobs but has to get through the interviews. Luckily for him, they’re all at different times today, and around the same area. “Alright John, you got this. Today is the day you get your first job.”

Jonathan jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom. He shaved his little bit of facial hair and jumped into the shower to clean himself. After he dried up, he got into the suit his dad had given to him when he graduated.

“Looking good, there's no way they don’t hire me.” Jonathan leaves his apartment and gets on the elevator to the bottom floor. Then he walks a couple blocks until he reaches the center of the city.

Jonathan looks around. “The city is quite lively today. Perhaps that’s a sign today’s gonna be a great day.” Jonathan takes a deep breath and smiles. He pulls out his phone and checks the address of his first interview.

“If this is correct, that means the silver building over there is first. I’ve still got an hour to kill, so I think I’ll go find something to eat.” Jonathan walks around and checks out all the different food stands and trucks lining the road.

He eventually finds one that sells breakfast items. He waits in line until it’s his turn to order. “Hello sir, what can I get for you?” Jonathan looks at the menu real quick. “A sausage and egg muffin with a small coffee.”

“Great choice, that’ll be twelve dollars and ninety-six cents.” Jonathan pays for his order and stands on the side to wait. A few minutes pass and he’s handed his order. “This smells so good, I can’t wait to chow down on it.”

He walks over to a bench that is sitting on the side of the road. He sits down and unwraps his sandwich. As he’s eating a strange-looking white van with tinted windows so dark you couldn’t see through them parked in front of him.

“Huh, that’s strange. No way that tint is legal. Not to mention all the attention it draws, kinda makes it look like a kidnapper van.” Jonathan looks back down at his sandwich and takes a big bite of it.

As he did, he heard the doors, of the van open, and he looked up to see a bunch of guys in ski masks running at him. Jonathan jumped up. “Oh shit, they are kidnappers.” The men grabbed Jonathan’s arms.

“Let me go.” Jonathan tried to break free from the men, but they were both much stronger than him. They got him to the back of the van and tossed him inside. “Ouch, what the hell.” The man who grabbed Jonathan jumped in the van and closed the doors.

The van started to move and the men jumped on Jonathan and flipped him onto his stomach. “What... What the hell are you doing to me?” The man put his hands together and zip-tied his arms and legs.

After that they gagged his mouth, leaving him helpless, unable to move or speak. Some time passes and the van seemingly arrives at its destination. The kidnappers pull Jonathan out and drag him inside a warehouse.

Inside stood a tall man wearing thick glasses and a long lab coat covered with blood. “Ah good, another subject, please put him in the cage, I’ll grab my stiff and get to work right away!” Jonathan began to panic more and struggle against his restraints even harder.

They tossed him into the cage face first and locked it up. They walk away leaving Jonathan thrashing around. He eventually tires himself out and calms down a bit, that's when the guy with the lab coat returned.

“Look at you all helpless in that cage, I sure do love the sight of animals in cages, although it seems like you're missing something, what could it be?” The guy laughs and pulls out a large syringe with a ton of liquid in it.

“Ah, that's right, you’re missing your animal parts, but don’t worry this will fix it.” The man reaches his arm through the cage and stabs the large syringe into Jonathan’s leg, then injects all of the liquid into him.

“Now it’s going to hurt a lot for a couple of hours, but if you’re lucky you’ll pass out from the pain and miss most of it. I’ll also leave the gag on, I mean just because you’re suffering, doesn’t mean I have to.”

The man laughed again and walked away, and like he said Jonathan started to feel pain. At first, it was where he was injected, but it quickly spread throughout his body. Eventually coving it entirely.

It felt like his skin was melting, and his flesh was being ripped off and attached in other places. Everything burned and it felt like he was dying, it ended up being to much for him and he passed out.

She was woken up suddenly by a large amount of cold water being thrown at her. She jumped up and showed her fangs. “Hiiiisss, who the hell did that?” She said ready to attack someone. That's when she saw the labcoat guy smiling with a bucket in his hand.

“It seems my new kitty came out perfectly. She’s even acting like a kitty.” Jonathan was confused. “What the hell are you talking about?” The guy laughed. “Why don’t you look down and find out yourself.”

Jonathan looked down and saw she was sitting on wet concrete, wearing nothing but a bikini and a collar. “What the hell? Why am I in a bikini? Are you some sort of sick pervert who likes seeing men in bikinis?”

The man busted out laughing like crazy. “Wow, you’re clueless, huh, first of all, you’re no man, you're not even human. Why don’t you reach up to those bumps on your chest you clearly missed, or up to your new ears.”

“I’m not a man? Or human? What are you talking about, of course I am.” Jonathan did as the man said and grabbed her chest. “Wha… What the hell, I really have large boobs, how is this possible? They feel so natural I didn’t even notice anything wrong.”

Jonathan’s eyes widened as she reached her hands up to her head. She grabbed her new fuzzy and pointed ears. “How… How is this possible? Why, why did you do this to meow?” Jonathan grabbed her mouth.

“Ha, that might happen from time to time, maybe more often the longer you’re like this. As for how. Simply put, science, I could explain it, but you’d never understand. As to why, not really sure yet.”

The man put his hand on his chin. “You’re my first successful subject, so I’d like to study you some more, but I also don’t have an unlimited amount of money, and seeing as you’re the first catgirl ever, you’d go for a lot of money.”

The man looks down at Jonathan. “Perhaps, I could even do both. My men get antsy, and sure could use a sexy woman like yourself to play with. I’m sure some of them would love the chance to sleep with you instead of getting paid, and while they have fun with you I could study it.”