"What the hell? What are you doing?"
You rack your brain, hoping this won't qualify as "telling others what happened to you." You say "I uhh... it's part of a promotional stunt for the office."
The embarrassment at being half naked with a dog's tail is almost too much for you. Your cheeks burn red. You force a smile.
The guy looks at you weird, and decides he doesn't have to go to the bathroom right now after all. He turns to leave.
But he stops, and stares at you more.
"That's ... not possible..." He's looking at your legs. A quick glance tells you you're changing again - fur has spread up to your knees and your feet look like paws. "What's going on?!" He shouts in horror and confusion