Konoka was certainly feeling like sex kitten--horny, pleased, and tight latex hugging every area of her skin below the neck that wasn't privates, hands, or feet (the latter two covered in cute paws instead). Her tail seemed to be waving with every desire of hers to be used.

Minako would see that Konoka was pretty much a mix of both. She was certainly happy, and most certainly horny, if the suggestive but affectionate way she rubbed her body on her was any indication. However, Konoka's sense of shame was still strong from her sudden transformation, and as she wasn't brainwashed, it wouldn't go away anytime soon. But after a long enough time, Konoka would be used to it enough. It could be said that her willingness juxtaposed with her shame just made her that much hornier.

"I want to play with everyone!" Konoka mewled. "Mistress... toms... more friends..."