"Oh shit.... I've better catch her before things get too out of hand," she thought to herself as she began to bring her legs up to speed and try to track down the skunk-dog.
As Jim neared the end of the alley, she heard a loud scream and then a long stream of expletives that quickly followed it. Jim skidded to a halt at the end and cautiously peered around the corner to try and see who it might have been screaming. She saw that not to far away was a cop, completely drenched head to toe in what Jim presumed to be musk from the skunk-dog. The male cop was still letting out a constant stream of four-lettered word as he tried to shake himself dry and clean off his radio enough to use it. Eventually, the cop just gave up and raised the radio to his mouth to make a call, but before he even made it half-way, the cop doubled over in a loud groan of pain and dropped to his knees as he held onto his stomach.
Jim watched completely scared out of her wits as the cop's face began to push outward. His uniform shirt buttons flew off like bullets, no longer able to contain his forming breasts as they inflated like balloons. The sound of ripping material could be clearly heard even at the distance Jim watched from as a tail began to force it's way out of the cop's body and his pants. In the matter of minutes, the cop was changed into the third newly formed skunkette as the he, now she, wobbly stood up and got the first good look of what had happen to her.
Jim now just panicked... Of all the people the skunk-dog could have ran into, it had to be a police officer. Her mind was frantically trying to come up with believable excuses and it finally settled on one that could possibly work. Jim ran from the alley and up to the cop waving her arms about excitedly.
"Officer, help me, please!!! Something terrible is happening!!!" Jim cried out as she ran into the arms of the changed officer.
The cop's eyes became as big as dinner plates the moment they saw Jim and she drew her gun. Jim stopped in her tracks and raised her arms as high as they could go.
"Don't shoot!! A giant skunk did this to me!!! The same one that got you, by the looks of it...."
"What's your name?" the cop asked in her new feminine voice.
"Jim, sir... of should that be 'mam?"
"Don't get cute with me, I'm nowhere near the mood for it!" the cop shot back one step above a growl as she reholstered her gun, "Jesus... I can't have anyone seeing me like this..."
The cop tried in vain to pull the remains of her shirt over her newly formed bustline, "Do you have any idea of what the HELL is going on??!?"
Thu Jun 17 23:29:20 1999