You can't help but like the way she feels. With her furry body pressed so close to your own bare body. But the eyes make you nervous, especially with the skunk tail so close to you. You let her stay for a few seconds with her giggling in your ear. Your hands reach out and rest themselves on her rump. You're about to wrap your arms just as firmly around her as she has hers around you, but you shake your head and come to your sense. You move your hands to her shoulders and give her a hard shove. She stumbles back a few paces and looks surprised, then a little hurt. Shortly thereafter her expression takes an angrier tone.
"I'm just wanted to have a little fun." she says angrily.
"I'm not interested." you say "I'm...I've just got a bad feeling about this." You back away slightly as you say this. She tossed your clothes behind her, but right now you have a feeling that getting away from her is a higher priority.
She sighs and looks wistful and a bit sad. "Well, sweetie, you can't blame a girl for trying. It's lonely being one of the only skunks in the area." you mood softens a bit, perhaps she's not so bad as you thought. "You know what? Just so there's no hard feelings..." she says and goes into the wilderness behind her and emerges with you clothes. "Here catch." she says and tosses the clothing at you. Your shirt actually hits you dead in the face, blocking your view. When you pull it away you see her running at you. You stumble backwards clumsily. She does a standing spin and knocks you to the ground with her tail. You stare up at her. Her mischievous grin returns as she points the tail at you. You close your eyes and try to cover up your face as a stream of skunk spray pours from her and completely coats you.
"Gotcha!" she says and spins around. The spray makes you cough and sneeze. What's more you can feel it coating you like a think film. You scooch back on your hands and feet, trying to put distance between you and her, but she's much quicker and crawls quickly to you on her hands and knees. She puts her face directly in front of yours.
"Like my scent?" She asks playfully
"No." you answer.
"You'll get used to it, darling." she says. You back away from her and quickly stand up and face her. You're about to ask her what she's talking about when you feel kind of an itch on your tailbone. You scratch there and find a small furry lump that quickly grows to the size of a baseball, then a basketball. After that it flops out into a big fluffy tail, getting larger by the second. You bring your hands away from it and witness claws growing where your nails once were and black fur spreading all across your skin. Some of the fur, though, it white, specifically the fur that races across your chest. Within minutes you are a fully formed anthro-skunk. The skunkess smiles at you.
"Mmmmmm perfect." she says looking you up and down "It'll take a few more good blasts from me to make it permanent though. Something you should know about me, sweetie: I don't take 'no' for an answer." she says.