Part 2 of 2 of the idea from  Slingblade_47 to whom the skunk, Belle 'Sharp' Darke belongs.

The plan was all coming together, by the looks of things. The bushy, striped-tailed one was still concentrating on her paws, not noticing the large pile of goo building up behind her. She had just rinsed the soap from her paws and turned to get the towel when she caught something very wrong out of the corner of her eye. Her instincts told her to move, and it was a good thing she did, for the massive mound of slime came crashing down over the sink, not getting its meal. However, she wasn't out of the woods, yet.

All she had to do was open the door, and she would be free, but it was not as easy as that. The second her paw touched the knob, the lock jammed, keeping her trapped in the bathroom with the horrible creature. Suddenly, she felt a tremendous weight on her back. The slime had lunged forward, engulfing her legs, hips, and back, sending her to the floor. In a mixture of fear and desperation, she did what all frightened skunks do: she let loose a torrent of spray. This only served to inflate the slime that had a hold of her like a deadly balloon. Now, she was being covered by slime that was filled with her own vile spray. Defeat was definite as the now large and inflated part of the bulky beast oozed over the rest of her body. Her own spray burned her nose, before the corrosive slime began to do the same to her body. Her last scream was cut off and muffled as the blob began to stuff its body down into the toilet. It would use the sewers to search for more meals. That sort of method seemed to be working, so far.