Turn Left.

You think that the creature, whatever it may be (Another skunk lady?) will have passed you by if you turn and head towards the exit side of the field.

You pause and look. Sure enough the rustling of the grass continues towards the right side of the field, opening some distance between you and it. You begin making your way straight towards the exit side.

After a few minutes of rough going, you estimate you are about a quarter of the way to the side when you suddenly spot the grass moving directly ahead of you and making its way towards you!

Oh shit!

You turn around and move as quick as you can back the way you came but the tightness of the corset restricts your breathing and slows you down quite a lot. The incessant teasing of your cock really isn't helping either.

You risk a glance back just as a soft buzzing starts over your pussy, causing you to groan, your glance confirms the thing approaching you is but several meters away. The vibration caused by the latex cladding your pussy causes you to slow even further, its only a moment later you cry out as you are pushed hard, falling over as a sizable weight tackles you to the ground.

You yelp in surprise as you feel a warm hard cock penetrate your pussy deeply, spearing straight through your thin latex panties.

Oh gods...!

You can do nothing except struggle to identify the thing on top of you as it fucks you hard, its heavy body pinning you down to the soft grass. You feel the short stumpy arms on either side of your shoulders and neck, the smoothness of its legs as it pries your own legs wide apart as its cock plumbs your depths.

Oh fuck... fuck its a male skunk boy!

You barely recognise the masculine features of the once male specimen now also trapped within the tight confines of the skunk suit.

Fuck his cock feels wonderful though...

Your struggles to get free of his grip are weakened though thanks to the continued teasing of your own cock. Despite your best intentions you are unable to stop your own hips from rolling back to meet the Skunk boy's cock as he dominates you.

You feel your own orgasm rising, your fluids lubricating his cock so well. Before you find release though you feel the Skunk boy tense and shudder hard, your insides get flooded with his own fluids!

You groan in dismay as you feel your own impending orgasm dissipate as the skunk boy slowly slides out of you, seemingly happy to "dump and run". He takes off back into the grass quickly, leaving your breathless and a pussy full of his seed.

As you breath deeply from the thorough and primal fucking you just received though you feel his seed run out of you slowly and seemingly spread all over your inner thighs. You groan and manage to turn over onto your back and sit up in the grass to see whats happening.

As with the skunk girl, the latex skunk boys fluids seem to be pure liquid living latex. Before your eyes you can see it coat the tops of both thighs as it makes it way down your shapely legs. As it progresses it dries and tightens around your legs. You are too fascinated to do anything but watch it as it passes your knees, quickening its race to your feet. Before you know it your feet have been coated in the living latex, outlining your toes and even toenails well.

But it doesn't just stop there. You gasp as you feel the thin latex stockings thicken more and more. The latex around your feet thickens as well and expands. Slowly it turns your feet into inflatable paws!

What the hell..

You blink a few times and wriggle your toes, your feet are still feet, they are just confined tightly to the inflated paws that surround them.

I really need to get out of here... before i become one of them!

The thickened latex stockings make it difficult to stand up however, you can barely bend your knees. You do make it to your new paws for feet and look down, admiring your new thick latex stockings. Despite their rigid appearance they really show your legs off well.

Hmm maybe this isn't so bad...

You can feel their tight grip around the very tops of your thighs, nearly touching with the latex of your newly repaired panties. The stockings are so tight they push your ass cheeks up and out.

You grin a little and check the top of the grass again. You can keep heading towards the exit but leave your right side vulnerable to a surprise assault. Or you can turn right and stick close to the side of the field. This however would leave you open to being surrounded easier.