It took a good while, but she had done it. The cute young catgirl nurse had successfully brought Felicia back to her original shape. Well...she shought she had, for the most part..."I might have made her chest a little too big on accident. Oh well, no harm done yet..." she murmured to herself.

The nurse made a quick check to ensure Felicia was alive and well now. Fortunately, her pulse and breathing were normal and all that was left now was bed rest. She smiled to herself, sneaking another admiring glance at the cat-woman's lovely shape before turning around and heading out the door as if all was normal, forgetting about the air tank still in the room...

Hours later, Felicia awakes, growling a little under her breath as she felt a bit sore, possibly from the bursting previously. As she opened her eyes and looked noticed her surroundings, she was quickly relieved to be safe, even though hospitals weren't her choice place to wake up in after an unpleasant experience. A

fter briefly collecting herself once again, she noticed something felt...different. Felicia quickly responded to this feeling with a quick feeling over of herself, pausing as she felt over her chest. Did it always stick out quite this much? No matter, it wasn't quite yet too big to get in her way.

As she rolled onto her side and looked out toward the far wall, a glimpse of the tank of air near the wall piked her curiousity. "What exactly happened here?" she wondered, not quite connecting the presence of the tank with the increase of bust size. Slowly crawling out of bed on all fours, she approaches the tank to investigate.