You are quite fond of anthros, as you see them all over the internet. You decide that you are definitely not wearing a female costume, so you
open the door marked 'Male anthro' and what you see amazes you. Rows and rows of all different anthro dog costumes surround you as you walk
forward. You look around, not knowing which one to pick. Finally, you see one that catches your eye, and you take the rack off the bar. It seems
like a German Shepard, with dark brown fur and black tipped paws and ears. The front paws of the suit are more hand shaped, matching the
anatomy of an anthro. You also noticed that the designer of the suit had cleverly added a member to the suit, to prevent any discomfort to the
wearer. You loved it. You find your way back to the front of the store and ask for a changing room. "Ah, found one, have you?" asked the clerk as
he showed you a cubicle. You went in and locked the door. "Remember, you have to take off all clothing for best results." came the clerk's voice
from outside.
Firstly, you stripped completely, then you took the suit and unzipped the zipper at the back. The outside of the suit felt just like real dog fur,
while the insides were made of rubber latex, and it felt strangely warm in your hands. Ignoring the strange warmth, you lifted your right foot
from the cool linoleum floor and stepped into the right leg of the costume. A pleasuring feeling shot up your leg as the suit felt as if it was
wrapping around your leg. You wiggled you toes just to get it out, and you were delighted to see the black padded paws of the suit move at your
command. You pushed your foot even deeper into the costume, and you reached the bottom, where you felt a small leathery pad. You soon
found out that you could expose and retract the retractible claws on the paw by pushing the pad. The claws themselves felt real as well, unlike
the cheap plastic imitations on other costumes. You quickly insert your other foot into the other costume leg. Both of your legs are now very
muscular looking, and you silently praise the expert use of padding by the costume designer. After standing up, you suddenly feel elevated, and
you look down to see that the shape of the costume's paws were cleverly made to make you look digitigrade, balancing on the balls of your feet.
Next, you continued pulling the costume up to your waist height. You shoved your penis away inside the penis of the costume, standing erect.
You were pleased to see that the member of the suit had a sheath that neatly tucked away the penis. You could have sworn that you felt your own
member grow longer to fit the costume, but you concluded that it was just over excitement. There was one annoying part to putting the costume
fully on though, and that was the rear. You had to get the skin a great depth up your backside, causing some tickling feelings to go up your
spine. The tail also got positioned appropriately just above your crack, and suddenly you felt your spine extend and join with the tail, causing
you to flu forward in surprise. Just then you looked back at your feet, which looked like paws, and wiggled your toes. The clawed paw wiggled
back and you reached out and felt the paw. You felt your hand touch your feet as if you weren't wearing the suit. In shock, you brush away some
of the fur and you find out that instead of the fabric that was used to make the suit, there was actual dog skin. Your own skin. Somehow you felt
that it was alright, and you accepted it, although it was a bit shocking at first.
Getting back on with putting the costume on, you pull the thing up to your chest and slip your hands and arms into the armholes. You reach your
fingers until they touch the end, feeling the rough leather padding on your palms. You experiment by exposing the claws on your paws, then
retracting them again. Your fingers still retain their shape, except they had become a bit shorter. You grab the costume and slide it up to your
neck, until all that is left is the head. You look at your reflection in the mirror on the wall, admiring your new fur, tail, muscular look and your
giant pink cock. Finally, you grab the head with your clawed hands and close take a deep breath. Then, you slide the thing over your head, and
felt the latex inside suddenly turn all gooey and sticky. The melted substance moved around your face, going into your eyes, ears, nose and
mouth. You felt your ears sharpen and move to the top of head, while your nose got pushed out into a tight muzzle. Inside your mouth, you felt
the liquid surging around as your tongue thickened a little and also lengthened. You licked your sharpening teeth as they progressed into fangs.
You open your eyes and you immediately tell that your eyesight has been dramatically improved, as well as your sense of hearing and of course,
smell. You look at yourself in the mirror, a full anthro German Shepard. You went back to the front of the store, where you met the smiling clerk.
"Oh, this suit you very well!" he remarked. You nod in agreement. "How much will it cost?" you ask, and the clerk laughs and says it's free.
"Anyway, here's a few things. Firstly, you cannot take the costume off but you might have already noticed. Secondly, you will have all the features
of a dog, still retaining some human traits like the ability to talk, of course. Also, it won't matter if you stay naked since you have all that fur.
Lastly, being an anthro, you can choose to walk on your hind legs or on all fours, as both will work fine for you. Thanks for coming! Nice doing
business with ya!" he said and held out a hand. You held out your hand to shake it. "Oh, remember the claws, please." said the clerk, and you
both laughed.
You walked out of the shop proudly, walking at a brisk pace. The cold wind didn't bother you at all, due to all the fur you had. Before returning
home, however, you went to the huge park near home and put your stuff down. Then you got on all fours, and began running around at crazy
speeds. You enjoyed the feeling of the wind in your fur, and you held out your tongue, sending small drips of saliva streaming from your mouth
as you went. After a few minutes, you went home and went into the room you shared with Jack, and you realized that he wasn't home yet. You
saw his wolf costume lying on his bed, and you went over. You laughed at the pathetic imitations of the claws as you extended yours and
compared them. You could tell that it was going to be a great night.