CatMaid

When Elliot was alive he was a big old weeb dressing up and cosplaying growing a small following for his trap cosplays. During a conversation, he was dressed up in a silly maid outfit for shits and giggles. The usual fanatics came up asking for a picture. Being the over-trusting fool he was followed only to be practically kidnapped. Upon awakening, the small-framed male was strapped up and tests were performed on him. He never actually knew what they were attempting to do to him but the longer he was there he found himself changing. The process was painstakingly slow for both parties that his captors decided since they did have their own 'catgirl' they might as well have fun with it.

One day something inside him snapped, finally sick of all the torment. He fought back and within a wild like rage killed his creator with the very things that were given to him. Unusually sharp canines and sharper nails. Dragging his aching body out of this hell he's been put through he knew he had to flee before someone would catch him. Wondering the home he was stuck within Elliot found his old maid outfit and dressed up for what he assumed to be one last cosplay. Yet for some unremarkable reason, his life was longer than expected as the feline wreaked havoc on those who'd come across the reckless cosplayer. He lives like he was constantly on his feet turning to drugs, partying, sexual acts, and unleashing his untamed rage on the unfortunate. Till one day his body simply couldn't hold on anymore. Finding the cat humanoid passed out in a dirty alleyway from an 'overdose' but in reality, his body just couldn't keep up with the changes within.