You look over and see people on their hands and knees, faces in the troughs along the walls. Getting, up you wobbly precariously, as if your feet aren't quite even in your shoes. The feel stiff. You suddenly fall over the girl from earlier.
"Hey waWWWWWtch it!" She says in a deep voice looking up at you from her hands and knees. Her face is a comical mix of human and animal. Where her lips should be, a sloppy, rubbery, short muzzle protrudes, her nose has joined with her lips and messy nostrils sniff at you. The rest of her face is covered in brown hair, with a lighter tan around her eyes. She has no hair, instead a black, bristly Mohawk runs over her brown, furry head and down her back. Perhaps more striking is the huge ears on either side of her head.
She is the most beautiful creature you have ever seen, and she is waving you down. "Why you on two legs? Get down with the rest of the party! Two spots just opened at the trough!"
You lower yourself to your hands and knees. When your hands touch the ground you suddenly find the woman's lips on yours, a huge tongue enters your mouth, and you return the favor. Your face feels warm as your do and you don't notice or care as your hair falls out, replaced by a black Mohawk sticking through your gray furred scalp. She grabs your ears and starts pulling on them. You moan as you feel them stretching away and waggling above your head.
"Come on or all the water will be gone!!!" She crawls to the troughs, her rear end huge, and a long lump in her pant leg. A paint brush of black hair stick out the bottom. What do you do?