The little kitten would have tied herself down to the flying carpet at night, and just let it float high up in the air where she was safe from the dangers of the jungle below. Curled in her bedroll of comfort for sleep when she hadn't been flying towards the frontier town. Then there was of course the experimentation with her new body, which had surprised her the most. The light coat of brown fur that barely covered her breasts was so soft, it felt amazing. Riska could only imagine how others would love to fondle them for hours, or rest their head upon them. They were however far more sensitive than they'd ever been, her whole body was in fact. Every touch, sensation was magnified by what felt like a hundred times. She could close her eyes and walk her fingers slowly down across her taut abs, and almost cum before those digits had even reached an inch or so past her belly button. Even teasing her magical gold belly ring, was almost the same sensation as if she'd been playing with her clit before this transformation.<br/><br/>Riska didn't even want to think about why every sensation was enhanced, and what it would do to her sex life. The little kitten had of course had her fun before, but with as easy as she was wound up now, it was probably going to be hard not to climb into any lap she came upon. She'd gotten her nipple piercings to increase her sensitivity of course, not to mention how the delicate gold metal looked hanging from those pink points, but now every touch or stray brush of the wind was enough to set her alight. The silky covers of her bedroll had always been lovely, but now it was a chore to try and sleep in them, as every shift would sent a jolt of pleasure straight down to her soaked pussy. After the first somewhat restless night however, she'd come to an agreement with her body, falling asleep and staying almost motionless so that she could actually stay in dreams.<br/><br/>Landing in the town had been fairly easy enough, finding an out of the way area to do so however had been somewhat difficult in such a small area. Having already put away her bedroll, the flying carpet would be next to go into her bag of holding, the large roll of fabric sinking further into the small bag than it looked as if it were capable. She'd always loved that the golden toe rings that were attached to ankle rings by delicate chain, and how they made her feel as if her feet were protected by shoes, but even more so now that her sensitivity had been increased. While she'd never had a foot fetish, at least she wasn't tickled by every grain of dirt to rub upon the soul of her feet.<br/><br/>Riska had always been delicate, her steps had always been precise and graceful, yet it felt as if all of these things had been heightened by her new body. While her wide hips had been known to sway before the transformation, the counter balance of that long fluffy tail almost seemed to exaggerate the effect, drawing attention to that pert heart shaped rear of her's. While she'd first though she was going to try and hide herself away, being here and feeling the eyes upon her, the urge to strut through town was unbearable. So, that's exactly what she did. Walked through town on her way to the local temple to Calistra or Shelyn, whichever she could find. Even if they weren't strong enough in their faith to get rid of her cursed items, perhaps she could get directions to another city where such might be available. They might even be able to send word of her arrival, as magic travels far swifter than she ever could.