You get down on all fours and sniff the thick brown log. Flies slowly coming in to buzz around it, in smelled vile. Yet you feel compelled to dig in, and you decide that very instant you will. Just like that you're face first, picking up the turd with your teeth and dropping it into your mouth. The rank, meaty taste of shit fills your senses as it passes through, it's disgusting yet you're empowered to do it again. You feel your arms begin to itch, to an incredible degree. You start scratching and the sensation just continues as it slowly spreads throughout your body. It slowly reaches your hands and you gasp, a thick black layer of fur is enveloping the tops of your hands. You rush to a nearby private restroom and strip down, as you find no visible skin human left, instead it is covered by large patches of black and white fur. That's not all though, your hands are feet begin to change into large,meaty, clawed paws. Your feel a sharp pain as your tail bone begins to slowly push out, leaving a large furry curled tail. Your cock slowly receeds into a black furry sheathe. Your vision begins to blur as you feel your head rearrange, teeth sharpening, ears and mouth moving, bit by bit you're becoming a new creature. Your vision slowly comes back into focus, with you staring into a mirror, a big, hulking creature staring back. Slowly you see yourself bit by bit, soon discovering that the creature staring back is an anthro husky. You find yourself absolutely breathtaking, you're an incredibly beautiful dog, with two deep blue eyes that could pierce your soul, they're so blue, gorgeous thick, black and white fur. You find yourself wagging your tail pleased with the change, your thick red canine cock slowly unsheathing itself as you continue to admire yourself. Unfortunately for you, nature calls and without thinking twice you lift up your tail and push, causing you to let loose on the floor behind you, dropping a large wet pile on the floor with a loud thud*.
You turn around and lick your lips and dive snout first into the pile, lapping it all up to the point it looks like it had never happened. You freeze realizing what you did, and that you're now a canine that's stuck with the unfortunate habit of eating shit you find lying around. You decide to get dressed and rush home, but unfortunately for you, your clothes are completely missing. You search the small square bathroom for anything to cover up with. You quickly find something, a dark blue janitors jumpsuit, a name tag is attached to it, reading, "Fluffy" in sloppy chicken-scratch letters, there's even a hole near the ass, perfect for a tail. Without thinking you grab the jumpsuit and slide it on, running out the door. You quickly make your way towards the exit of the carnival, but freeze, your ears perking up, there's a candy wrapper on the ground, you reach down and throw it away. Then you see more trash and absentmindedly continue cleaning the carnival picking up trash bit by bit, forgetting what you're trying to do in the first place, instead enjoying your new job. Soon a clown stops you and tells you about a clogged toilet in the employee restrooms. You lick your canine lips, drooling at your favorite part of your new job. You make a B-line for the restroom, rushing on all fours so you aren't too slow.