You decide to just get out of here, your curiosity be damned. This place is just getting too weird - and dangerous from the sound of the gunshots.
You stand up, walking unsteadily on the strange paws of the costume. You look in the mirror. The Doberman costume is surprisingly realistic, from the soft brown and black fur right down to the pointy ears and the wet black nose at the end of your long muzzle filled with sharp teeth. It even has a small, stubby tail. The illusion is perfect. Well, almost perfect. The outline of your small breasts are still visible on the chest, although the nipples are mercifully covered by fur. The hands of the costume look more like human hands than a dog's paw, with five digits (although the digits do end in sharp canine claws). But most ridiculous of all is the hair. It looks like someone has slapped a black wig fixed into a short bob hairstyle on top of the head. It makes you look more like some kind of anthropomorphic animal rather than the real thing.
You still don't know why you put the stupid costume on, given your precarious situation. But you don't have time to take it off now, much less time to dwell on your mistakes. You have to get out of here - now!
You grab your clothes then slowly open the door, checking to see if the coast is clear. You see two dark figures moving at the end of the hallway. You keep the door open just a crack, squinting your eyes to get a better look at them.
You are shocked to see that they appear to be dressed like you!
They are both wearing similar Doberman costumes. Could this be some kind of crazy costume party? Or is it a bizarre cult? It doesn't matter. It seems safer to keep the costume on for now. Maybe it will help you move around without arousing suspicion.
Still, you feel a bit ..... exposed.
You slip your clothes on over the costume. Well, most of your clothes. Your undergarments won't fit over the bulky costume and there is no way your shoes or socks can go over the large paws. So you are left with just your skirt and shirt. You are still putting on your clothes when the door suddenly bursts open.
In walks two people in identical Doberman costumes. Well, almost identical. They are wearing some kind of uniform that looks like a cross between a military uniform and a guard uniform.
"What are you doing in here? And why are you dressed like that?" asks one of the intruders.
"I....I....I...."
Apparently your ruse was a failure. You desperately try to think of a way to explain why you are here and why you are wearing a costume.
Your interrogator doesn't bother to wait for an answer.
"I don't care. It doesn't matter. Just report to the barracks and put your uniform back on. Disgraceful, " says the woman with disdain.
The other Doberman eyes you suspiciously, leaning close and sniffing you. It looks like the nose actually twitches as she sniffs you. You didn't realize the costumes were that realistic. Or could it be that they weren't really wearing costumes? Were these creatures real hybrid Doberman monsters? And what would they do to you if they found out you were just wearing a costume? You begin to feel very nervous as she continues to sniff you, unbearably warm in the costume.
"I don't recognize you. Are you new or something?"
"Aria! We don't have time for this! We have an escaped class IV running wild on the premises. The Master wants it caught and returned to containment before it can cause any irreparable damage. Just take her to the barracks and get her properly dressed. Make friends on your own time, right now we are on the clock!" barks the other Doberman.
"Yes, Ma'am," replies Aria with a salute.
Aria grabs your arm tightly and pulls you forcefully out of the room. You almost trip, still not used to walking with these costumed paws. As she leads you down the maze of rooms and hallways you see several other hybrid Dobermans searching different rooms, some of them armed with strange rifles.
"Come on, " says Aria as she continues to pull you along. "I heard a rumor there might be an actual human in the mansion, too. Can you believe it? Let's hurry or we are going to miss all the fun and excitement!"