"I... I'm a SKUNK?!!" you shriek, staring at your long, exceedingly fluffy tail with the prominent double-stripe of white. You run your hands over your muzzle, opening your mouth and feeling your teeth, not in their normal, human arrangement. You frantically search through the nearby drawer until you find a handmirror. You look into it, and see your furry, skunklike face for the first time, your head topped by a crest of white hair to match the stripe going down your back.
"Oh God..."
Renamon frowned. "Something's wrong. Aaron, I really think we should get you to a doctor."
"WRONG!?" you say, panicking, "What could be wrong!? I go to bed human and alone, only to wake up to find that I'm the skunkman lover of a fat, pregnant Renamon!! What could POSSIBLY be wrong?!"
Renamon gasped. "Aaron... You've NEVER been human... And we've been lovers for years..."
"NO!!" you shout, shaking your head vigorously, "I'm human! HUMAN!! I have to be!!" Your hands grip your hair as you scream in frustration, trying to figure out what's going on, your tail flicking back and forth.
Renamon took your hand in her chubby paw. "We're going to the doctor. Right now."
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