Gather your energy and continue putting on the suit (lz)

Luna did her best to make her body smaller. She wiggled her torso and flexed her shoulders and felt the latex slowly but surely creep higher up. She could feel the seam of the suit slowly march up her upper arm. She shrugged, willing it along. She pawed at the suit, but couldn't quite get much of a grip on it. Slowly, though, the suit was closing around her. Any moment now...

*SCHWELCK* "Haaa!"

Luna gasped. Once the suit's seam cleared the broadest portion of her shoulder, it's elasticity (or lack thereof), followed the path of least resistance, causing the suit to quickly and suddenly clear her shoulders and close around her neck. Being very well lubricated, and slightly shorter than Luna's body, the rubber suit also rode high and tight around her crotch. The sudden seating of the suit ground the nubs into Luna, catching her by surprise... very pleasant surprise.

The girl was breathing quickly now. She was on all fours without even realizing it - it was simply the most comfortable position to be in. All that was left was the hood. She could see it dangling in front of her, hanging off her neck. She subconsciously shrugged her shoulders, feeling the motion pull the suit tight against her crotch. She felt a tiny wave of pleasure surge through her body and made a note to remember that action for later.

Focusing now, Luna sat on her hind legs and made to grip the hood. Her paws were arguably useless in any fine motor tasks and she struggled with the rubber flap for longer than she'd have liked. With a final sigh of frustration, Luna pushed her right fist into the hole of the hood, stretching the rubber as far out as it would go. She bucked her hips, and stretched the suit tight around her crotch, giving herself more material to work with. She opened her eyes and saw the suit held open before her.

"...okay."

Luna took a final breath and ducked her head into the opening. She struggled to get the zipper's end clear of the top of her head, but with a slight pop, she felt the suit clear the apex of her scalp, and she began to guide her face into the darkness of the wolf's head.

She could feel the hood consume her face as the suit relaxed, settling around her. It didn't take much effort for her to align the eyes of the hood - they practically slid into place of their own accord. It was then that the suit stopped.

Luna felt something poke at her mouth. It was... thick. And tongue like. Except it was a tube... a gag? It was definitely a gag, but it wasn't solid. It was flexible and had a hole in it, presumably for the wearer's tongue to fit into. With the lube coating it and the strange rubbery texture of the suit, it definitely felt like a tongue... a living tongue. Whatever it was, unless Luna opened her mouth and let it in, there was no way this hood was going to fit around her face properly.

1: We're already this far in. Let's do it.

2: Okay, too creepy. Maybe we can still back out. Try to take the suit off.

3: Something Else?