As the latex reaches past your head the pressure centers on it, boring into your ears and nose, making its way to your brain and coursing down your optical nerves. Your hair, turning a lovely raven black grows down to what would be your knees, as the lump on your bottom half gets bigger and eight new legs, one on each side, take shape. Meanwhile, back on your head the latex makes two new eyes, larger than the originals and makes all four pitch black. It lengthens your teeth, especially canines, and transforms your vocal chords so that the only sound you can make is a strangled hiss. With a bit of struggle, you open the shower door and pour out, the latex sloughing off to reveal the lower half of a rather large spider.