You walk through the dining room and into the living room to sit down on the couch and think. You sit down and hang your head in your hands. Something is very wrong here, but you can't quite put your finger on it. Your stomach has begun to hurt, too. You feel it lurching and twisting in your lower abdomen. Moaning, you lie down on the couch, hands over your stomach. A few minutes later, the gurgling stops and you feel fine again.
Getting up, you decide that you need another shower. You're halfway across the room when your stomach lurches enough to get you to stop in your tracks. Suddenly, an odd sensation in your pants draws your attention downward. It feels as though something is beginning to shift underneath your pants. A faint crinkling noise is heard as your pants begin to puff out largely around the waist. You undo the front of your pants and are shocked to see that your underwear has somehow transformed into a large diaper. You stare at in shock as your pants fall to the floor. Stepping out of them, you reach down and try to undo the tabs, but they won't budge. The diaper thickens out, forcing your legs apart. You continue to tug on it, but it's apparently stuck.
"Great... what the hell is going on now?" You mutter to yourself, but you're genuinely afraid. You take a few uneasy steps forward, forced to waddle with your thick the diaper is. You make your way through the living room and out into your front hall. You remove your shirt and throw it to the floor. Suddenly, your stomach lurches more powerfully than before, and you cry out. Your legs feel very, very weak now, and that coupled with the diaper thickening more causes you to fall on your padded bottom with a rustling sound.
You sit there, dumbfounded, for a minute or two when you begin to feel strange. Looking down, you see, with horror, that your toes have turned blue and are swelling and merging together into three-toed paws with rubber claws at the end. The blue latex lengthens your ankles and feet as it creeps up your body. Crying out sin shock, you desperately tug at the diaper, but to no avail. The latex has reached the leg holes in the diaper and you find your legs being drawn in, shortening. You feel your stomach push out and swell with baby fat, as do your thighs, face, and neck. The latex travels up your stomach, and you feel a pinprick at the base of your spine. Looking back. You see a hole has appeared in the back of your diaper, and a long, thick cat tail snakes it's way out of your spine until it rests on the floor behind you, sticking through the hole. It flicks around in terror as the latex continues it's advance.
The latex travels down your arms and to your hands, which also swell and merge into three-toed paws with rubber claws. But, to your surprise, you are still dexterous. The latex reaches your chin and travels up your face. Your nose becomes triangular and your teeth push out into rubber fangs. Your face pushes out into a feline muzzle, your tongue thickening, limiting you to high-pitched howls and purrs. Your ears grew pointed and move to the sides of your head as youth hair falls out and the last of the latex finishing converting your flesh at the top of your head. Then you shrink rapidly, growing smaller and smaller until you are no bigger than an infant.
You coo and whimper in fright, having been transformed into an anthro latex kitten. You topple over onto your stomach, unable to walk and begin crawling towards the kitchen, pulling yourself along with your foresaw, hoping to find some way to reverse this. Looking back, you see your diaper, tail, and your small pawed legs moving behind you. You open your muzzle to speak, but all that comes out is a feline yowl.