Giving the costume shop a fair once over to confirm the skunk man is gone, you grab your cell phone and immediately try to call your girlfriend, only to then immediately hang up. She doesn’t know you snuck out to the zoo, lest she hear another female’s voice and assume your cheating on her. With a quick pace (faster than usual thanks to the transformation), you hurry out of the zoo and into the parking lot where you parked earlier. Fumbling through your pockets, you find your car keys, start your car, and drive away from that place towards your girlfriend’s apartment. You tiptoe up her door, making as little noise as possible because of your new hooved feet, and shoot her a quick text telling her to open her door and that it was urgent. After a few minutes (and a little fumbling from what you could hear) you hear a click come from the door, and your sleepy-eyed girlfriend appears in front of you wearing a robe. It takes her a minute to actually say anything, so you just impatiently wait for her to respond. “Can I help you miss...” As expected, she doesn’t recognize you. This was going to be awkward. “Look, babe... I know this is weird, but it’s me! I went to the zoo and got transformed into this weird deer thing.” She stares at you, squinting, she is obviously tired and having trouble processing all that is happening. She turned around and started to walk away, calling out to you, “well, whoever you are, you stink. So you get the couch. There’s a blanket in the closet you can use, we’ll talk in the morning.” With that, you walked in and closed the door behind you, locking the door as you came in. For the first time since your transformation, you peel off your shirt and take off your jeans, leaving you in just your bra and panties. You take a whiff of yourself and realize she’s right, but there’s no way you can wash off without waking her again, so you just shrug, defeated by your timing. Grabbing the blanket from the downstairs closet, you lay it across the couch and get into a comfortable position before slowly drifting off to sleep.
You wake up to extra weight laid on top of you, as you open your eyes, you realize that your girlfriend is now laid on top of you, her head is nuzzled under yours, and you both are completely nude. Should you wake her, or let her sleep?