You squeal as the goo covers your back, trying to reach back as it spreads. Slime drips from your body, forming a puddle around you. Your back arches as something presses from inside your body, and your vision spins, everything seeming to grow larger and almost scarier. You squeal again as some sort of wings burst from your back, panting as a tail follows.
You're disorientated, the world seeming to shake as you're picked up gently like something precious. Your new ears twist back, fur pressing out of the slime as you grip onto whatever is holding you. You feel better now that you're not alone, even if you don't know the beast holding you in its hand.