As it happens, you find that the question becomes moot as you lose your balance and fall forward onto all fours. The latex uses this opportunity to flow up your torso, expanding and bulking up into the body of a milk cow. You try to push off the ground to stand up, but your shift in weight makes it impossible.
Thus, you can only stare downward as more latex flows over your arms and hands. Encased in rubber, they alter in shape until they become bovine forelegs. Just like your hind legs, they now move in ways your human arms never could, indicating that these changes went deeper than a mere bodysuit. You turn your head to view your new form’s sides splotched with white and black. Other than your head, nobody would recognize you as a human being now.
A sad moo escapes your mouth as your latex prison moves up your neck and swallows your head. Your vision goes black for a moment but returns again, though slightly different. To your surprise, your eyes now point sideways, allowing you to monitor things beside you though your frontal view leaves much to be desired. An itch in your nose causes you to dart out a long tongue to brush the nostrils of the muzzle not jutting from your face. Twitching your ears, you let out a low sigh, realizing your changes are finished. You are now a cow.
Wait, cow? Aren’t cows female? In dismay, you sense your empty crotch area and know that you are indeed no longer of the male persuasion. Just one more detail added to this crazy situation.
You can only despair for a second before a new urgency catches your attention. A tightness in your udders alerts you that you are very much in need of a milking. In fact, the discomfort only increases with time. Thinking back on your encounter with the other cow, a new understanding sinks in. Will another unsuspecting victim come by to assist you only to become a cow also? And would you really care by then?
“Hey, what are you doing here?” A soft voice speaks in your ear.
Looking over, you see a person approaching. One part of you screams, Milk me! Another part is saying, run away! What do you do?