You keep glancing around the racks of clothing to find an outfit for you to really click with. Skimming passed the odd assortment of costumes, fetish-wear and other horribly outdated or ugly piles of clothing, you finally find your perfered ugly, outdated, piece of clothing. You grip a black hawaiian shirt, with bright pink flowers and tiny grey canine heads covering the design of the surface, with small wooden buttons holding the piece together. You take a big wiff of the fabric and recoil out of suprise. The garment reeks of strong smelling piss and cologne. You pause for a moment but still decide to try it on, figuring it can always be washed.
You run to the changing room, gripping your find. You immediately remove your shirt and pull over your fancy new hawaiian shirt over your head and slide it on. Despite it being a couple sizes to big, Just having it on makes you feel more energized, the sickening scent making you feel more manly. You begin to feel dizzy, the scent quickly begins becoming over powering, causing you to topple over onto the floor, crashing into the mirror, breaking it.
You wake up in a fog, slowly getting on your feet, you stumble around, still disoriented. Despite this you feel oddly powerful, much stronger than you ever did before. You touch your hand to your face...but something feels off, like hair covering your palms. You pause for a moment, examine your hands and let out a suprised shout, they're covered in brown and black fur with sharp claws dotting each of your fingers. You look down and the same goes for your legs, the same exotic fur, your feet also replaced with meaty clawed paws. All your other clothing lays in tatters on the chainging room ground, exposing a massive sheath with a set of balls the size of Avocados. You look into the cracked mirror and find yourself suprised to see a hulking Hyena-Man Staring in the reflection. You stroke your snout, still in shock of the change, and then proceed to undo the buttons on your new shirt, discovering a row of perfect abs with a set of 8 nipples on your chest. Finally it all sets in...and you're in love with your new form! You wag your tail, and grab your rapidly unsheathing member with glee, ready to test your new body out.
You kick open the door, with your massive hyena paws, ready to unleash the new you. Except you find yourself face to face with a shadowy figure on the other side. You let loose a loud yelp, from your canine lips and find yourself tumbling backwards back into the room. The figure steps forward, clearly a small, mid twenties aged girl. She grins as she practically sees you blush through your fur.
"I see you chose the, WereHyena Hawaiian Shirt." She says, laughing. "So do you like it?" You nod your head excitedly as you help yourself to your feet, grabbing your wallet off the floor. "Oh don't worry about paying, it's on the house...But I will recommend you take some more clothes and dress yourself," she says pointing modestly at your cock. "Take whatever you like." She says walking away.
You give a big toothy grin, realizing that the other clothes might change you even more. Browsing the options, you decide to...