The anthromorphic skunk-girl is now not only pressed against you, but her tail is wrapped around your back. The gigantic tail covers all of your rear and still manages to tickle you slightly on the check with the tip of it. When you don't push her away she tightens her grip on you, both by her hands and by her tail. Her mouth presses itself close to your ear.
"There now," she whispers "you're all covered up. Doesn't that feel nice? My fur all over you?" she says and she wiggles a bit, allowing her fur to stroke against your bare skin. You can smell, ever so slightly, the familiar scent of skunk-stink. Oddly, though, it doesn't really smell bad. You even find yourself inhaling a bit deeper. She giggles to see this. The wiggling has had a definite effect downward as well. You find yourself rising to the occasion. She giggles at this.
"So you're interested in a little ol' skunkiegal like me, huh?" she says "Well...why don't we just see how interested we can make you?" she says and starts caressing you all over. You definitely find yourself minding the skunk smell less and find yourself wanting her more and more. She caresses you a bit more before pushing away and smiling. She walks away a few steps, bends slightly and lifts her tail, exposing what is beneath it. You step forward. More then interested. An animal instinct tells you to walk forward and plant yourself firmly with her folds. Another instinct tells you that if you make love to this skunk-gal that you'll be surrender your humanity irrevocably. She stares at you and you suddenly hear her voice in your head:
"Make your choice, lover."