You scream as you’re pulled inside what originally just looked like a jacket, goo squelching and spreading across your back. Slime quickly covers your legs, bending and reshaping them into something almost cartoonishly animalistic. You try to tear yourself free, the goo that was once a hood splatting down onto your face.
A squeal becomes muffled as the goo spreads, covering your mouth and face as you fall onto the floor. Your hands grasp at the goo, even as they turn cartoonishly paw-like, near useless for gripping onto much of anything. New ears sprout from your head as you try to sit up, followed by stitching surfacing over what was once skin.
It feels like velvet now, and you try to shout in shock but your cries are muffled, a mouth not forming on your new, far more plushy body. A strange form, something unfamiliar to you, but not exactly uncomfortable either. Just something you’ll have to adjust to…