Shaving is soon the least of your growing concerns, the fact you are an animal comes to roost. It feels odd, this walking on all fours, on hoofs and as well being fully naked is a sense that boggles the mind.
Openly you share with the world around you your most personal needs and those common urges, the strangest of these comes with the dealings you have by sniffing the scent of some female.
Animal or human, a female in her time is what you love to try most of all. You want to sniff at them, the jennets get a favorable lick; but the human females let you press your muzzle close and into their crotch, sniffing in, you grant them a chill.
Lust is your worst enemy, it builds within you until your erection stands rigid and the head of it bloomed out like some mushroom.
Lust builds desire and with this you try to bring on an orgasm of your own, soon jetting forth a stream of spewing semen that stinks even to your big nose.