She gives you a even more amused/annoyed look as you explain who you are and what your occupation is. Naturally she has heard rumors about someone moving into the abandoned temple across the street and something about delicious kittygirls, but just rumors. Men swearing up and down that the ones you did turn was adorables and planning on skipping out on happy hour at her establishment to go to yours to see more kittengirls. Which naturally annoyed her even more so.<br/><br/>Giving you a bitch smirk while putting her hands on her hips.<strong>"Well then, if you are able to do such a feat, I choose myself. If you are capable of fucking girls into kittengirls, you would have no objection to turning me into the most adorable and fluffy and large chested kitten in all the lands. To swear on whichever god or goddess you worship that you won't make another kitten as adorable as me."</strong>All the while she was talking the waitress blushes even more, holding onto her breasts for dear life, before meeping out and wiggling her legs. Gasping in horror as something happens to her, as you get to watch her slowly shrink a little and her breasts deflate. Moaning in distress over this but not complaining, as something is apparently draining her sexuality.<br/><br/>In any case, when/if you agree to her demands she escorts you and the waitress to a private fuckroom, complete with all the accommodations and bdsm gear and bed and items you would need. Waiting to see what sort of ritual you need to do or something to get things started, all the while the waitress meeps and shrinks down a little yet again. Not at all liking this as she grabs onto her smaller breasts for dear life, all the while her mistress ignores her.