Despite his best efforts to sneak around the mall, Vale had a few followers that seemed to be oddly fixated on him. As he tried to rendezvous with his sister, he saw a few characters make the same turns he was making, stopping when he stopped. It made him a bit nervous as he tried to break away, seeing as they shouldn’t have cared about him, but nothing was working. He stopped at a mirror to look at himself, and he could finally see why they were following him.
His hair had lengthened to include long, chest-length bangs and his bun undid itself to hang as a ponytail that hung down to his waist. His face had turned much more feminine, with longer lashes, rounder facial curves, and larger lips. His waist had sucked in a bit and he lost some muscle tone, his hips expanded a bit. He looked female from the back, and like a trap in the front. He started to think of a more feminine name “Valerie” for some reason. Was that his new name, was he turning into a female? Just as that thought entered his mind, a new concern got his attention. The rabbunk’s musk had faded from him as a new smell came into his nose. It smelled like a mix of rotten eggs, swamp water, and BO. A sudden heat came over him as he started stripping in the mall, his worries of getting caught no longer bothering him, letting everyone there have a show. His larger ass turned the boy shorts into hot pants as he preceded to strip out of the yoga pants, showing of his larger ass and smaller dick. He started to pick up various flavors of musk he had never smelled before, but he started to get turned in by it. Turning around, he saw all sorts of anthros. A mix of skunks, pigs, wolves, badgers, deer, and other animals all hard and musky, seemingly waiting for the right moment to gangbang him.
Just before they were ready to pounce and tear his clothing apart, the crowd split as a familiar feminine shape walked through the middle of them. Short tail, long ears, and a musk of fruit, decay, and cat urine. “Oh no, you’re not having fun without me. I need the plowing as much as your body wants it. If you’re not going to fill me with your seed, I’m going to find someone who will.” With a wave of her hand, the crowd closed in on them, clothing being discarded as the musky meat got closer and closer.