"Dear diary," I began. It was the first time that I wrote in it since I arrived at the academy. I smiled as I remembered what happened in the forest, and I looked back at my beautiful diary, remembering the catgirl that saved me, but then I realized how strange I sounded writing this.

"Dear diary," I started again. "I woke up feeling better after the incident with the girl in the woods. I felt a lot better physically and emotionally. And you wouldn't believe it, but it was like nothing happened."

I closed the diary and sat there for a while before standing up. I wanted to look through my things, especially my clothes and make-up, and find something nice to wear that evening. I opened one drawer and pulled out some items of make-up, then began putting them on. After about two hours of getting ready, I opened the door to leave my room and found that the person who saved me last night was standing outside the door!

"Oh, sorry!" She said, her tail moving around nervously. "I didn't mean to intrude, but I'm looking for someone named Jade. I heard you were at the school, and I was hoping maybe you could help me find her?"

"Sorry, but I just moved here recently, and I really don't know where anyone lives..." I answered, trying not to stare at her breasts. She had a very attractive pair of breasts, almost the same size as mine, but covered in fur, with puffy nipples, and not too much areola.

"That's ok," she said, turning her back to me. "It was a long shot anyway. Thanks for your help."

As she walked away, I looked at her ass for a few seconds before realizing that she was wearing a skirt! Then I realized she was a catgirl! I quickly caught up with her and asked her if she was ok, and she turned around and said that she was fine.

She stared into my eyes and said, "If you'd like to walk me home, I can explain everything."

A smile spread across my face, and I said, "Sure."

She grabbed my hand and took me with her. We walked side by side down the hall for a few minutes before we reached a door. When we got there, she told me that this is her room, and I asked her why she was in my room, to which she replied, "Oh, it's nothing."

"So tell me," I asked. "Why were you in my room?"

"Well," she said. "I live across from your room, so I knew when you left. So I decided to knock on your door to see if you would answer. I wanted to get you something, but I don't have any money. But then you started coming out of your room, and you seemed upset. I thought maybe you needed help, and then you started crying, so I knocked harder and I thought maybe you needed help, and then I finally heard you say 'I'm sorry.' And then I realized I was being too aggressive, so I said 'That's ok. I was just wondering if you could help me find someone called Jade.' And then you said that you were new and didn't know anyone. And I knew that was probably true. But I thought I might try one more thing, and so I said 'That's ok. It was a long shot anyway. Thanks for your help.' And you said 'Sure,' so I knew you were going to follow me. But I figured if you weren't going to come into my room, I should bring you."

I stood there in shock. "That was all because you thought I needed help? That's pretty amazing," I said.

"Yeah, well...it happens sometimes."

"So, um...would you mind if I stayed for a bit longer? I mean, I'm here now, and I could help you find Jade..." I offered.

She stared at me for a moment and then said, "Sure."

I sat down on the bed next to her, and I started feeling a little nervous. "Um...do you have anything to drink?" I asked.

"Actually I do!" She smiled, and she opened her closet. I followed her and looked inside. There were a bunch of clothes, some boxes, and a bottle of whiskey sitting on the floor. "Let me get us some glasses!" she said. "I'll be right back."

A minute later, she came back with a couple of glasses and the whiskey bottle. She sat down on the bed and poured us both a shot, and we drank them.

"That was good," I said, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

"I know! And it gets better!"

"Yeah?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Look, I know you're new here, and you probably don't know any girls or guys your age to hang out with. So, what if you stayed with me for a while?" she asked.

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Yeah! I mean, we haven't even finished our first shots yet! How can you know how you feel?"

"Well...you have a point." I said, laughing.

I sat there and watched as she poured us another shot. She handed it to me, and I took it and drank it. Then she poured us one more shot and gave it to me. I took it and drank it.

"You know," she said, looking at me with those beautiful blue eyes, "you can stay as long as you want. And I think you're cute."

"Really?" I asked, smiling.

"Yep! Why don't we go get naked so I can show you what I mean?" she said, and stood up, kicking off her boots and dropping her skirt to the floor. She wore a white shirt that went down to the bottom of her butt cheeks. I couldn't wait to see what she looked like.

"Do you mind if I take off my shirt and jeans first?" I asked.

"Sure!" she said, sitting back down on the bed and reaching behind herself to unzip her skirt. I smiled as I watched her slide the fabric down her hips, exposing her furry ass to me. It was nice, and I couldn't help but admire it. As soon as her skirt hit the floor, I immediately removed my own clothes and set them aside. I was standing in front of her wearing only a black bra and a pair of panties, and I was still amazed at how much she looked like me. Her breasts were exactly like mine, except that they had a small amount of hair. The rest of her body was covered in hair, except for her bellybutton, her feet, and her hands and face.

"Well, you were right about one thing," I said as I stepped toward the bed and stood in front of her. "You are cute. Now, let's get you naked and show me what else you've got!"

She laughed and stood up, and I followed her as she took off her shirt and tossed it onto the floor. I couldn't stop staring at her breasts, which were so perfect and perky and made me feel a little weird. She was a beautiful girl, and I wanted to be her friend, but I wasn't sure how to approach it.

"You're so hot," she whispered, stepping closer to me. "And I can't stop thinking about how you feel."

"Oh, wow!" I gasped. "You feel great!"

"Yes, you do. You feel amazing. But you haven't felt anything yet!" she said as she lifted her hips and wrapped her legs around me, bringing her crotch up against mine. She ran her fingers through my hair and pressed her lips against mine, kissing me hard. I moaned as she pressed her chest against mine, feeling her soft, warm, furry flesh against me.

I couldn't help myself and wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tight and pulling her close to me as I kissed her back. Our bodies were touching, and it felt wonderful. I couldn't believe how soft she was.