Andrew watches the claw reach down and grab some kind of shirt, neatly sealed in plastic and much to his suprise, it stays tightly gripped onto the it as it lifts it up into the chute creating a soft clunk* sound as it lands into the bottom. Andrew reaches in and inside the plastic is actually a huge, white hoodie with the arcades logo on the back, but it appears to be used, dirty and covered in yellow sweat stains. He just stares at it for a moment, moving away from the machine and into a secluded corner of the arcade. Unsure what he'd even do with it as, not only it's disgusting but, he's built like a twig, much to small for the massive hoodie that he had recieved. Andrew starts undoing the plastic and a horrible stench just pours out from the plastic. Andrew gags a little, caught off guard from the smell. He unzips the hoodie and rubs his hand along the inside, it's incredibly soft. Maybe he can turn this one in for a new one. Just to test, he slides on the hoodie seeing if he can make do with this massive one.
Just as he expected it's confortable, but it's huge on him almost cloak like it looks pretty ridiculous on him, and the smell isn't helping either. He heads to the single-person bathroom to see himself in the mirror quickly deciding that he needs to get rid of it. He tries to pull it off but it won't move the cuffs around his wrist feel like they're anchored into his skin. The smell starts getting worse quickly inntoxicating Andrew as he slowly grows more used to it, even aroused by it. He feels the hoodie start taking control of his body, forcing him to rip off the shirt underneath, exposing a chest of black fur. Andrew unwillingly takes off the rest of his clothes exposing more black fur and a large furry tail. Soon all that remains is the hoodie and Andrew manages to look up into the mirror. Now staring back is an anthro skunk.