Whilst Jimmy was in the kitchen with a frozen lamb chop on his wrist, a buddy from the local rubber club stopped in. He was wearing his dog collar with LOKI inscribed on the tag. Jimmy's tunes blared from the kitchen, and Loki sat down in Jimmy's chair at the computer to wait. He was here to have Jimmy make some posters for the Rubber Pup Contest next month.
Luke sat back, and looked at the computer screen. There was search bar, so he typed, "Black Rubber Puppy Costume size Medium Male crotch." He might as well, checkout some merchandise, he cannot afford.
He started to whistle to the tune that Jimmy was blasting, and watched as the screen shifted.
"Inanimate Transformation Commencing," said the Chronivac.
In the kitchen, Jimmy froze. His clothing vanished, and his skin started to darken until it was shiny black like rubber.
Meanwhile, Luke was staring at the computer screen where the image of naked Jimmy was slowly morphing into the black rubber costume that Luke had selected from the search engine.
"Wow! This is so cool."
The Chronivac chimed loudly.
"Transformation complete."
The falling lamb chop knocked Jimmy's speaker off the counter. CLANK. The music stopped.
"Jimmy?" asked Luke.
Luke dashed into the kitchen. He found the speaker, a frozen lamb chop, and the black rubber puppy costume he had seen on the computer lying on the floor.
"No way?" he said, as he picked up the rubber puppy suit. "Is that really you, Jimmy?"