The goo melts into your legs, laughter echoing in your mind as you stumble and fall to your knees. You try to kick and tug it away as soon as you can, but your mind is quickly turning fuzzy, other creatures' giggles surrounding you. Your head almost hurts, but not quite, as your face shifts into a muzzle, ears lengthening and sharpening as they pin back. Your disorientation grows as something breaks through your shorts, a newly sprouted tail twisting about as you hunch over.
You pant as the slime spreads, your new paws digging into the ground as wings squelch from your back. You feel smaller than before, quite literally, but your panic disappears the longer you breath, new tail flicking as you start to groom your new baby soft fur. Though your confusion grows as a much larger beast reaches over to pick you up curiously... You suppose you've just gotten kidnapped or adopted.