"What you mean?" said Carrie
"Well, you had noted skunks were in the most loved toons. So much trouble with the stink. Normally a skunk would be kicked out from here ASAP. I understood it's cruel, but I believe you understood the other toons... I by myself, however, am skunk friendly: some of my better friends and ex-boyfriends are skunks. So I think it's better you play with each other here than have problems out there. But first we need christen you and marry you as toons." said the assistant.
"What about Fifi for John and Pepe for me?" said Carrie.
"Goodness! That's so cliché! Get mad a little! You're toons now. No need for inhibitions! Well, looks like you need a toony godmother." said the assistant, and then she ZIPed out and ZIPed in back, dressed as a old-fashioned fairy mother, with a pink leotard, a tutu and a crown tiara, handing a magic wand. She also removed the gasmask.
"Well, at least godmothers are stink tolerant! That gasmask was so uncomfortable!" she said, breathing deeply.
"I'll give you your toon names. So, I christen you Stripey" said she, tipping her wand on Carrie's - now Stripey - head "and Rosie" tipping John's - now Rosie.
They giggle a little and noted they had been dressed magically: Stripey with a tuxedo and a top hat, Rosie with a bridedress and a flower bouquet, withered by her stink.
"Well, look we're ready for our marriage!" said Stripey.
"Yep!" said the assistant, and then she ZIPed out and ZIPed in back, dressed as a priest. "So... Stripey, do you..."
"I do!", said Stripey
"Wow!" said the priest-assistant. "That was fast! And you, Rosie...."
"I do!", said Rosie
"Goodness! You're ready really! So I declare you married!"
Rosie sent the bouquet through the air, as Stripey takes Rosie and kissed her, which made a big heart-shaped stink cloud be exuded by the newlywed. The assistant coughed a little, but smiled dreamly.
"Okay. Now it's time for your first bedtime." she said, as she opened a door leading to a room with a big canopy bed.
"We have this room so it can be used as a wedding room. Don't worry: it's skunk-safe, so you can stink all around without worries. I know what will happen: I had get laid with skunks before. Have your time and have fun." she said, as she closed the door.
They didn't each other how horny they are: their stink said for them. They kissed each other deeply, their stinks turning together as their tails embrace themselves. Without speaking, they had gone to the bed and, without thinking, ripped away their clothes, revelling on each other's nakeness, their stinks even stronger than before. Then Rosie looked Stripey's cock, big and hard, and sent a big jolt of stink on the air.
"Oh... I... I... don't know how say this..."
"I know..." Stripey said "I want to make this."
Stripey started to pull his mast over Rosie's slit. Rosie moaned as he started to pump his mast, the skunk musk turning more and more strong and Rosie's moaning more and more loudly. They can't speak nothing, as they even need: their musk turning more and more strong as they turn on.
And then Stripey trembles as he reaches a skunk orgasm... shoting all his load on Rosie, that had her orgasm too. They also exude a so strong stink cloud that it was almost solid.