Before Amy can react to her new form, the shopkeeper has her in both arms and quickly attaches a collar to her neck.
Amy struggles for a moment, but the shopkeeper runs his hands over her furry back and over her soft tail, sending waves of pleasure through her body. A strange warmth relaxed her, and she slumped against the shopkeeper's chest.
The warmth slowly pushed the complex thoughts out of Amy's head. The shopkeeper was still talking, but she couldn't really make out what he was saying, almost as if she was half asleep. She felt as though something was wrong, but the continued petting made the little skunk feel completely secure.
The shopkeeper smiles as he carries the calm skunk to a pen.