You continue browsing all the different masks and costumes, frankly overwhelmed by the options, tossing aside lumberjack suit, after gorilla mask, after werewolf costume unable to choose from the seemingly endless possibilities. Suddenly, a foul stench of what smells like rotten eggs enters your nose causing you to gag, followed by a loud moan of pleasure, coming from the changing room. Concerned you slowly meander towards the dressing room spotting a pair of cartoonishly large, black paws poking out from beneath the swinging door. You continue to inch closer to the door as it quickly swings open, just barely missing you. You stare at the person inside, mouth a-gap. Staring back is an anthro skunk, with beautiful jet black fur with a thick white strip running down his back, thick, muscled arms and a handsome face. He’s only wearing a pair of blue denim overalls, that show off his large gut. Your eyes travel down, spotting his large bulge from under his overalls and you blush, feeling yourself become hard. He laughs, “ I guess you like this costume as much as I do. Don’t worry, Daddy will figure out something for you.” You look up, opening your mouth to protest, locking eyes with the skunk man, as they begin to swirl a hypnotic golden yellow, filling your mind with submissive thoughts. You breathe in his stink becoming more turned on then ever, “Yes, Daddy,” you tell him, now fully under his control, ready for what he has in store.