The afternoon sun warms your skin as you stroll along the familiar neighborhood sidewalk, headphones playing your favorite music. A sudden gust of wind carries something toward you—before you can react, a cold, wet substance splatters across your face. The smell of chemicals fills your nostrils as the liquid spreads rapidly, covering your head in seconds. Your vision blurs momentarily before two eye holes form, leaving you staring through dark latex. The material hardens into a pup hood shape, green accents appearing around the snout, eyebrows, and ears that suddenly pop up on the sides of your head.

Panic rises in your chest as you try to scream, but the latex has sealed your mouth shut. You reach up to tear it off, but your fingers begin tingling as the substance spreads down your neck and across your shoulders. Your hands tingle painfully as they transform into rounded mitts with no functional fingers—useless for removing the spreading latex.

The transformation continues down your body, the cool latex forming a tight second skin. You feel it pressing against your genitals, reshaping them into a smooth bulge with a small green lock symbol that seems to burn itself into the material. A strange pressure builds in your rear as something plugs your anus. Behind you, a small latex tail forms and wiggles slightly, though you have no control over it. When the material reaches your neck, it forms a rigid collar that feels permanently attached.