Yes, a bear, just like Rick. You're a little shorter than him, but you look like an identical version of your transformed friend. You look at your friends face. His dumb smile was even bigger. That makes him even more cute. You attempt to thank him, but only squeaked. Rick gave a latex version of a giggle. Damn, that's even more cute.
There's a tiny voice in the back of your mind, but it's drowned out by the pleasurable feeling of latex between you and your friend. Rick draws you into another big old bear hug. The voice seems to grow louder, but at the same time, it goes silent. What was it trying to say? Did it even matter in the embrace of your friend?
Your mind starts to grow a little hazy. As you stare deeper into Rick's eyes, you felt more and more compelled to do something. But what?