Nervous, you walk upstairs, unsure of how you're going to explain this to your family and friends.
When you walk into the living room, what you see shocks you. Sitting on the couch is what looks like a male humanoid otter. He's reclining with his feet on the table and has his shirt off as he reads a book and looks up as you walk into the room.
A smile crosses his face.
"Hello," he says. "I appreciate the view, but what's with the no clothes?"
"Huh?"
You look down and see that you're technically still naked. Everything is open for him and the world to see.
"Oh my God," you say. "I forgot that I took everything to see my body in the mirror."
a sense of modesty explodes within you. This body is yours. You try to cover yourself with your right arm over your breasts and with your left hand, you grab your soft tail and wrap it around your waist.
"No need to cover up on my account," he says.
Who is this person you wonder? You look him over. His fur is light brown on his chest, the lower part of his face and the underside of his tail. Elsewhere, its brown. He has short black hair on the top of his head and glasses in front of green eyes. They give him an intellectual and you realize to your female skunk form, a cute look. While his hands aren't webbed, his feet are.
"Is everything all right?" he asks. "You look like you've seen a ghost."
You let go of your tail and uncover your breasts as a calm enters your mind. Something about this otter person is familiar and comfortable to be around. While you are independent enough to do well on your own, having him to watch your back makes you much better able to relax.
Catching site of a picture on a round table beside the couch he was sitting on, you see a picture of you and he on a forest trail. Your lightly dressed and smiling. Despite the fact that as far as you know, those events never took place, you find that you can remember them.
"Rick?"
He smiles. "Last time I checked. You sure you're all right?"
You walk over to Rick and put your arms around him. His chest fur is soft against yours. His scent is now familiar and sweet. You feel him put his arms around you. He's strong, he makes you feel confident.
Looking up at him, you start to remember times with him. However, you also wonder if it's ethical to keep the truth from him.