As you move about the room, you mind plays with the notion of hypnotic suggestion that was accidently tossed about. As you toss this about, your mind and body going on automatic, something finally snaps and your back in control of yourself.
Quickly thinking that you better not draw attention to yourself, you continue to act like a dog as the the transformation continues. Then about two and a half hours into the party you seize your oppertunity.
Whining at a door to go out, a party memeber looks to Jack, who nods and you are let out into a spacious back yard.
Walking about, lifting your leg on a few trees, you see something that you almost miss; a small hole in the hedge.
Trotting over, you see that it is to small to accompany your large dog body. "But what good is being a dog if you can't dig," you reason out loud in human voice.
Making sure that there is nobody about, you sniff the air and finding the area vacant, you slowly start to paw at the at the hole in the hedge.
The job goes along much quicker then you expected and before you know it, there is a hole big enough for you to squeeze through.
On the outside, you suddenly stop and wonder where you can go for help. "Second skin," you think to yourself.
Placing your nose to the ground, you try to search for any recognizable scent. Before long you find first Jacks, then your new scent.
Outside your apartment, you find three scents; one belonging to Jack, one belonging to your canine self and the other belonging to your old self. Lifting your nose in the air, you breath deeply.
Your off before you know it, the scent leading you through the city and before long back to the costume shop.
With some differculty, you manage to get the shop open; amazinly the shop is unlocked.
"He probably forgot to lock up when he closed," you think, taking notice of the closed sign facing outward.
Begining your search of the shop; you look for anything to return you your old self and end this nightmare.
All the costumes are boxed up except for two.
The first was a costume that looked like a twelve year old girl with red hair with fox ears poking out the top of her hair She was wearing a school uniform that consisted of a white blouse a blue blazer and a blue with a fox tail poking out from under the back of it.
The second was a fox costume that carried the aroma of a vixen in heat.
Nosing it over you can see six erect teats along it exposed belly.
"Now what?" you think to yourself.