Nothing, Your Attacked

The snake hisses violently during its swift approach. Your feet fall hard on the ground as you run frantically away from the beast that has taken the former man. It hisses again before a strange spurting sound escapes it. You throw your head over your shoulder to investigate and are met immediately by a steady stream of white liquid latex. It flies to you, impacting your face and upper back. The latex clings to you, taking root upon your flesh. It corrodes your shirt, rolling off of latex flesh onto your human features. It ensnares your limbs in its iron grip; you fall hard on the floor. It slips into your shoes, swallows your dick, and runs onto your chest and arms. You become a large, ovular pile of white latex, writhing on the floor.

The snake slithers off, done with you. It leaves the house and enters the night, hunting. You remain lying there. The latex dissolves the last scraps of your shoes and pants. Your scalp tingles as each individual follicle of hair is plucked and dissolved. It shaves your whole body this way.

Your mouth stays shut tight against the invading latex. It grabs your lips. Especially on your upper lip, the latex gathers, piling on continuously. A distinct form is taken that you can only feel. You peek out your tongue through pursed lips to examine the damage. Your tongue gets coated in latex, but you only care to feel the two sides of your more feline upper lip. The latex stops swelling on your lip and now focuses on your ears and nose.

The latex latches to your nostrils like a couple of finger and tugs! Your nose is cleared of blockage and moves with the painful pulling. Your nose points up and becomes triangular. Your nose pulls out into a proper muzzle. On either side of your head, your ears feel squished as though each is stuck in a tight mould. The latex keeps crushing them down, not without pain. You'd like to cry out for help and relief from this hell. Your ears take on a pointed shape and start slowly crawling up your head. You hear your bones crack and shift with them. The pain is like having hot metal upon bare skin, seeping down into your aching skull. The pain finally subsides, causing you to smile wide, letting latex sharpen your teeth and smooth your cheeks.

The latex then starts collecting on your hands and feet, mainly upon your individual digits and palms. Soft pads grow out of your palms and the bottoms of your feet. Sharp claws dig into their place on each finger and toe. Your nails soften and split as the claws push through them. The claws then nestle in, hidden within each digit. Your fingers and toes fatten, the toes significantly more-so than your fingers.

Following your new paws is your legs; bones rearranging within. You roar beneath the cover of the latex. The pain of bone stretching and shifting unbearable. Your legs take on the correct shape, but the pain continues. The pain immerses your whole body in a feeling of being torn and stretched until just before you would rip. Your whole frame stretches until you'd stand at seven feet tall. With that, the latex that held you in all liquifies. It spreads out around you. You lie there on the ground feeling lost. Where to, now? You can't return to any sort of life you led before, look at yourself! You sit up to examine the damages. White latex sticks to your average chest and belly. Your now ruby red penis is just as normal as it was in size as always. Orange latex with black stripes covers the rest of you. Nothing of your body resembles the muscular creatures that previously tormented you.

You sit, disappointed until you feel something. You feel swelling as there had been on your lip and fingers. This swelling is all over you. Your muscles start to grow rapidly. Your pecs swell while hard abs pop out below. Your thighs thicken and firm up. Your arms become those of a bodybuilder. Your ass turns hard with muscle below your swishing tail. You grin happily at the changes; compared to the pain you had experienced, this is euphoria. Most pleasurable is the change to your penis. The latex stacks on, thickening to a soft two inches and lengthens to seven inches. Your changes over, you sigh. This still isn't good. Despite this powerful frame, you can't live as a latex tiger. However, you don't have a say in the matter. Your body stands on its own. You try to resist, and succeed for but a moment. Your human arms and legs weaken, giving in to the latex. You lose feeling in your human limbs, and the latex walks on.

Your human face grimaces with fear, but the latex face is showing off a seductive smile. This grin over your strong jawline makes you look confident and frightening. Your body leads you back through the woods and to the street where this all started. Footsteps. They aren't yours, you're crouched behind a bush. You see someone out on a late-night walk as you had been. A young, blonde man walks tiredly down the street. He's in front of your bush when your body forces you to leap out at him.

You land on him and have him pinned on the hard ground. He screams and you smile. No, the latex smiles. You lean your head down and let out your big tongue. You try to pull it back into your mouth and getaway, but you only cause the latex to hesitate a moment as you lose feeling in your face. You lick him, wetting his face a bit and disgusting the man. Then, your whole body tingles. You feel your lower body start to... cover the man. This continues up your torso, and you realize what's happening: you're melting onto him. You panic internally. You want to let him go, but you feel very good. Your face meets his and you **** your tongue into his mouth, forcing him to kiss you as you slide down his throat.

You start doing your work on him. You feel his clothes dissolve into you. You feel a part of you stick to him, swelling and shifting. You coat him completely, and your liquid self slides off. Your orange and black latex lie in a puddle before rising up. You solidify, reassuming your muscular, feline form. You stand before the undulating mass of latex. You feel your hips and admire yourself. Including your massively hard cock. Damn, you're sexy. Besides, there's no going back at this point. You might as well enjoy it.

Maybe you could enjoy it with a certain someone...