Jake continues to nuzzle against the skunks tail, completely lost in the pleasure it was sending through him. As he took in another deep breath, the skunk took a couple steps forward. Jake almost fell over, but caught himself. As he looked around confused, he spotted himself in the mirror.
The boy gasped at what he saw; his hair was completely white with two black furred ears sticking out of it. Whiskers stuck out beyond his cheeks, and his nose had turned black. In a flash, Jake realized what was happening to him, he was turning into a skunk.
Jake turned back to the skunk in confusion, and was once again captivated by her beauty. Jake felt a cramping in his waist, and started to reflexively bend forward to relieve the pain. Jake could smell the aroma in the air, and for a moment, he pushed himself forward towards the skunk. Jake regained his senses and tried to fight it again, but by this point he was already on his knees. A pain was building in the seat of his pants, and the boy realized what was changing now.
"No," Jake cried out, "I don't wanna be a," but he couldn't finish, the pain was too intense as a tail ripped through his cargo pants, quickly growing to full length. The pain was replaced with pleasure as fur covered the growth, and Jake once again lost himself in the joy. The boy was incredibly conflicted, he didn't want to be a skunk, but he knew that if he gave in to the changes, the pain would stop.