Fuck it, thought Carl, as he lay back down on the bed. He wasn't going to have this body much longer. Might as well enjoy it while he had it. He hoped the girl was as horny as he was.
Carl was a little surprised to see the Dalmation dog girl who had brought his bags enter the room. Pleasantly surprised. He had thought she was cute before and he was eager to see if she was as good as the zebra girl had been.
But the Dalmation dog girl was even more surprised to see him. She gasped and placed a paw over her mouth, staring at his large semi-erect cock. She blushed and turned her head, now shielding her eyes with one paw.
"What are you doing here?" she said in shock and indignation.
"I'm Carl, " he said, as if that explained everything.
She dropped her hand and looked at him curiously, raising one eyebrow in confusion.
"Well .... 'Carl' ..... you need to get out of here right now. This room is for hotel guests only. You should know that. You shouldn't even be in this hotel. This is for female anthros only!" she said in a huff.
"Relax. I am the guest. So, do you wanna fuck? Or do I need to call room service and place an order? " asked Carl with a smile. He cock began to get longer and thicker as he began to get aroused.
The Dalmation dog girl gasped.
"Certainly not! That is strictly forbidden, " she said in disgust. "Now have some decency and cover that thing up! The guest might be back any minute!"
Carl was beginning to get annoyed. He stood up off the bed, his large cock swinging between his legs.
"I told you ... um, what's your name?" asked Carl.
"Perdy, " she said proudly.
"Perdy, that's a funny name for..."
The girl stared back at Carl disapprovingly and he quickly shut up.
"Listen, Perdy. I am the guest. My name is Carl James. I rented this room. And I don't have any clothes that fit," he said.
"Well I never, " she said angrily. She went into the hallway and rummaged through her cleaning cart. She threw some kind of apron worn by the cleaning staff at him. "You can use that to at least cover that thing up until you get back to the Anthro Boy Town and get some proper clothes. But I would keep that guest talk to myself. You can get into serious trouble for imitating a guest. More trouble than sneaking into their room. Now get out of here before I call security!"
"But..." Carl began, trying to find a way to make her believe. Then he realized it was impossible. He had id, but it wouldn't help. He didn't look anything like his old body. It didn't really matter anyway. The serum would wear off soon and then he could clear up the whole mess. He decided it wasn't worth the fight and left his room.