From around a corner emerges a tall figure, as you'd expected. What you didn't expect was a lion. Like the panther, the lion is equipped with quite the gunshow. What a stunning creature he is. It begins to approach you. You come to realize that this latex lion must be what Steve became. To think that this lion before you was once just like you is frightening, but also attractive. What? No. You didn't just think that. He's one of them! A latex monster, but just look at him. No! Stop!
While you were distracted with your conflicting thoughts, the latex lion has closed the distance between the two of you. His chest is inches from your face; his latex stench is pungent. It permeates your nostrils with such power that you can't help but cringe. You back up and find yourself against a wall. He continues to approach. You -- his prey -- aren't going anywhere. He's upon you now. His chest is pressed against your face as you struggle to look him in the eyes. From his neck protrudes a grand mane of latex. Some of it comes down and tickles your head. You didn't notice before, but he is extremely well hung. His cock comes in at seven inches flaccid; he has two inches in girth. You become well aquainted with his member as it presses against your abs, which aren't much to speak for.
Just barely, you see a grin come across his feline face...