You look inside the room, a bit worried about what you'll find inside. However, it's the lack of anything that makes you gulp. There's literally nothing much inside what amounts to little more than a broom closet in function. A small bucket, a mop .... you turn around, there's got to be some kind of mistake!
When you turn around, the swollen skunk is churring loudly as you only see his presented hind end, tail perked high up as his tail hole twitches. Before your mind snaps towards what you're seeing, it is simply too late. There's a hot musk and blast of some kind of tar like substance. It hits you with such force that you stumble to your rump on the ground as it continues to coat along your front side. You try to groan loudly but whatever this is, it is making you harder to move for the moment, as it's gloopy and forcing you to the ground.
The smell has your pants tented as something reeks so properly nice now. You can't help yourself, but struggling as you may, you find more and more spraying out until your head's covered and you lose your vision. The hot seeping substance is starting to coat and melt along you, as you can feel it becoming part of you, the slickness enveloping you.
Your attacker finally speaks after lots of attention to your poor self, leaving you coated fully in a rubber splatter as the substance works at you.
"Bro, you're going to be just what I need right now.... though I doubt you're going to remember much after this. Either way, much obliged..."
If you could see his eager grin and thickening shaft, the skunk bro looks quite pleased at how quickly the cocoon has started to absorb and change you, revealing the beginnings of your new life as a....