David sat in his room paying guitar playing the same song over and over trying to learn it when his mother shouted him from downstairs.
"David. honey get a wash get changed ok? don't forget the tux is in the little bedroom."
David put his guitar into its stand and walked into the bathroom and had a wash. scrubbed his face brushed his teeth and grabbed the tux it was his aunts wedding.
a stunning £2500 tux lay on his bed staring at him. he couldn't wait to get it on and he didn't got it on as quick as he could and ran down stairs.
"ok mum ready" david was smiling with the biggest grin possible
"oh don't you look precious!"his mother was pratically having a hysterical fit.
until she hugged him
"david you stink go put some deoderent on or something."
david sighed and ran back upstairs and unbuttoned his tux as quick as he could
grabbed his deo and sprayed a think fog of deoderent filled the air he sprayed the entire can so his mum couldn't complain. He threw the can onto his bed and buttoned up the tux and headed for the door. He stopped he felt strange he looked at his hand his nails were claws. thin black pieces of fur were spreading across his hands. making its way across his arms pushing out the sleeves of the tux slowly. he could feel it in his feet as well claws pushing out the italian shoes on his feet then the worst thin that could possible happen.happened. the shoes tore big black fur coated paws sticking out of torn socks.
His sleeves could'nt take it anymore either tore from shoulder to the bottom of the sleeve black and white furry arms where his human arms used to be. He could also feel his legs and his body changing to. the whole tux tore into to pieces. only his pants reamianed and the piece du resistance finished those off a small bulge appead in the rear end of the pants and then. SHRIIIIIIIIIP!!.a big fluffy black and white skunk tail tor through thee back of the £500 pants. he felt his short brown hair grow to into lond black and white hair.his nose was turning black and his nose lengthened into a muzzle.
it was done. a fifteen year old wannabe rockstar was now a skunk.
a £2500 tux reduced to tatters.
to top it all off his mum shouted upstairs
"david it stinks up there what have you been spraying?!"
