While not what you would normally pick, they appear to be the correct size for your new form. You drop the short-alls onto the seat before pulling the t-shirt over your furry ears. The white cotton feels odd against your fur, just another new sensation that you will need to get used to.
You drop the short-alls onto the floor, arranging them so that you can step into the leg holes. You slowly kneel down and pull the bib up over your large paunch, the rough denim rubbing against your still turgid member. You growl softly, your ears shifting on your head as you pull the straps over your shoulder and buckle them one at a time.
The sight in the mirror that greets you is decidedly odd. A 500lb panda-man, wearing a plain white tee and a pair of short overalls. You shake your head before...