Mitch hears grumbling coming from his stomach as he puts his hairy hands on it, rubbing it, not sure if the changes or forgetting to use the restroom before coming here. It didn't matter as the owner said, he was going to be a dog and a dog can do his business wherever nature wants him to. the owner did set out some newspapers in each of the corners of the shop like any good human should. That way he isnt just pissing and shitting on the floor like an animal...well a wild one. Mitch was even beginning to smell the scents of other humans, dogs and soon-to-be dogs urine and fecal matter passively as with each sniff he felt his nose change. Mitch put his hand up to his nose and felt it; it was flatter, wet, and smooth like leather; he pulled out his phone and turned on the selfie camera to see that it was already darkening; his nostrils seem to be widening. He was getting a good dog nose right before his eyes. Mitch started to move his legs but nearly trips, his tail helping him keep balance as his pants were still around his legs.
Right, should take care of that," he said as he undid his shoes and socks, letting his pants and underwear properly fall to the floor. seeing that his toenails were starting to darken like his fingernails. they were even starting to grow into points too. Mitch puts his phone in his shirt pocket as he walks to the "public restroom", feeling the hard tile under his bare feet and the AC blowing along the bare skin on his legs. all the while, his sheepdog tail was wagging away behind him, confirming that this was the real deal. He will be a dog.
Mitch was by the newspapers set up near the existing restroom human restroom, a unisex, with both a toilet and urinal, a sink in a single room. the restroom itself was decorated with pet-themed posters and sporting several different animal-based fragrances to help cover up the fine smell of human waste, like primate banana or tiger blooms. A part of Mitch thought about just using the regular human toilet as he wasn't entirely a dog yet, but he won't be human for too much longer.
he looked around the area with the newspapers too see that the shop owner had set up a basic dog waste station as well for people to clean up after their dogs...or in your case yourself. seeing the brown and yellow spots on the newspaper already it's been used a few times before, Mitch even goes down on all fours just to sniff it, only to feel the need grow stronger. his tail raised in the air as he started to do the potty dance; hearing loud wat farts coming from his behind when he also spotted, a tree in a fenced-off yard through one of the windows.
Mitch with not much time left desided that he would...