Maybe?

I rush back along the path, being practically dragged along by my canine cohorts.

Up ahead I can see a crowd of people, mostly women standing around. That must be were Macy is. I skid to a stop and clear my throat. A few women turn around and start giggling when they see me. I instantly blush when I remember all I'm wearing is a pair of dirty socks and soaked, transparent tighty-whities.

"O-okay, show's over," I say, sounding far less confident than I had hoped. "You've had your fun, now it's time to let her go…"

"Hey, it's the guy from before!"

"And looking as good as ever!"

"Mmmmm, I want me a piece of that slutty man-meat!"

The gaggle of gorgeous girls closes in on me as I instantly realize what a huge mistake I've made. "N-now let's be reasonable..." I murmur as I step back, losing my balance and falling right into a thorny bush.

My grip slips on the leashes and my three animal companions immediately abandon me, leaving me to handle this all on my own.