From your bent over position you can feel the tail straining against your pants. You reach back and feel a lump above your crack...and your eyes shoot wide open and you stand up. The pulsing in your behind stops. "Wait! Why do I want a tail? I don't want a tail, I'm not an animal!"
"You aren't? Can't you feel the fur under your clothes?" The voice says.
You can indeed. The rough, coarse fur is rather itchy, not to mention the fur on your arms is a deep brown color. Still you are in denial. "Its not fur, plenty of people have lots of hair."
"Okay, what about your ears? Look rather like donkey ears to me. Are you sure you aren't an animal?" The voice asks.
You feel your long ears. They go up far past your head, and they are shaped exactly like the donkey's that you once petted at the zoo. Maybe you really are an animal?
"Does it feel bad?" The voice asks.
You think. On the contrary, when you were bent over it was one of the most wonderful feelings you have ever had. "No."
"Then why fight it? The sooner you bend over, the sooner you can go out and have more fun on the island." The voice said.
"Can I still keep my clothes on?" You ask.
"Sure, as long as you like." The voice says.