Well to backtrack a bit.You used to be a couch potato named Joe and the most exciting thing in your life was watching "Survivor 26-Greenland" and listening to your mom call out "Joe why don't you get married,joe why don't you get a job.Joe take out the trash"
Your mom knew a loser when she saw one,and decided to do something about it.A few phone calls to some artist friends of hers,a payment and she got tickets for you and her to Pleasure Island.
Now the artists there want the model with the perfect figure,the perfect expression,the natural nude.
Now the Pleasure Island community has several communities within itself,and one is the artistic community.Whilst fox vixens pose in robes or recline on the ground,some artiste will be creating hi masterwork.
For the models they have created the potion Inner You 502 which is what you and you mom just drank.
Yes,that maiden is your mamma and she thanked God cuz she just got rid of her son and got a daughter,a fin looking one to boot.
There was always a fine looking dragoness inside that fat body of yours,but it took Inner You 502 to bring out Josephina.
Course all that skull crunching squished up your brain and wiped out thoughts of your past life.
As the two of you flutter over the clearing near the bohemian village your maiden points out a sight which primes your pump."hey big girl girl,look down there to the right,isn't that interesting?"
You look down and see fox vixens,thinking bars and posing possums,all displaying themselves for various artists.
You flutter down in the middle of an open clearing and pose.One clawed paw over a scaled breast,your snout tucked under your folded wings and your tail coiled around a nearby tree.
Your mom pulls down her blouse somewhat and reclines on your neck.She's already thinking of the fees she can charge in the modelling business.
Joes dead.Long live Josephina!