You search the various costume racks finding all sorts of stuff. Animal costumes, Costumes of other people, monster costumes, mythical creatures, all sorts of different costumes. Suddenly you catch a whiff of something putrid nestled amongst all the costumes, hidden between a werewolf and a lumberjack costume you spot an anthro skunk suit and it reeks like the real deal. You feel the fur in your hands and it feels incredibly real though, you kinda like it. As a matter of fact, despite the odor, you bring the costume into the changing room and strip down. Resisting the urge to gag from the smell, you quickly slide the furry black costume over your body, pulling the mask over your head and zipping it up. Inside, it feels so bizarrely good, you feel somehow lighter. You grip the handle to the changing room door and feel the cool metal on your skin, it shouldn't do that, it's just a costume. You rub your hand up and down your arm, stroking your fur, quickly realizing this is real now. You are now a skunk man. You feel a mix of giddiness and worry, excited, yet unsure if you'll be able to remove the costume.
You hear Uncle Jack call from upstairs, "I already know what you picked out, I smell from up here. Get over here!" He shouts. You run up the stairs, finding yourself instinctively running on all fours, dispite being more comfortable standing on two. "This is incredible Uncle Jack, I feel amazing," you say. "Now...how do I get it off?" You ask. Uncle Jack stares at you for a moment, "well...you see..." his voice trails off as the two of you just stare at each other in silence.