The back of your hands are hairy

You realize with groggy confusion that the back of your hands are hairy - your whole arms, chest, and legs are much hairier than when you last saw them. You scratch yourself with your hind paw instinctively. Wait, what? Your whole lower half is doglike, complete with a fluffy tail. Your hands are humanoid and - you check your junk - the important stuff still is, too.

You feel an aching in your chest and realize the only way to relieve it is… is to howl.

You let out a deep, mournful howl into the night air. There’s no response.

You also realize that beyond sadness, you are also filled with a deep, insatiable lust.