This is unreal! You're an honest to goodness kangaroo! The novelty of the situation coupled with your excitement eliminated any worry over how this form will change your life.
You imagine hoping around the block or in the park or perhaps even the outback wearing nothing but your fur with the hot sun at your back, the entire country as your playground. The thought excites you. What starts off as an idea, becomes a desire and soon, it's hard to imagine wanting anything else.
Your excitement however takes a disturbing turn when you realize that your manhood isn't responding. You're still feeling the familiar rush of hormones and their effect on your mind. But something is off that you can't place your finger on.
Then it hits you, the male kangaroo doesn't have a pouch, only the female does.
Your eyes goes wide and hands reach down to feel in desperation for what the male part of you knows must be there but you fear has become something much different.
You first find your pouch and then equipment that most definitely is not that which you'd find on a male.
"Oh shit!"
Your voice is higher pitched. One that you can't mistake for anything but a female! You realize that you've really done it this time. Your're not not just a kangaroo but a female kangaroo