Well, you blend right in since you were a bipedal animal. Plus, you needed something to cover yourself. A grass skirt you forage up in a few minutes is not covering up the previously unnoticed badonk your furry self was carrying. A single stool could work for a separate cheek, let alone the whole ass. Enough about that constant clapping behind you, for it was time to get to civilization. It was a short walk, but you just hoped living with these sizes would strengthen your back as it became sore from hefting everything.
By the time others can see you, your kitty meat settled itself and slid into its large sheath until needed again. Every person you see not only varied in species, but was of varying sizes and body types. You saw a 10 foot tall zebra with wrecking ball bazongas on the left and soon a super overweight, but hung giraffe on the right. Not to mention the other wobbling masses of flesh and fur every which way. Anyone that noticed you only stared at the shreds of fabric you had and not your size or nudity. Such things were understandable after all, for them at least.
You feel you could go naked since every other space between buildings housed at least two animals fucking, but clothes would be nice. That is when you see...
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