Luke couldn´t do anything but wait as the latex spreads up his neck. It slowly covered the back of his head, covering hair after hair on it with the black latex. It also covered up his ears, and he felt them moving up and becoming pointy.
„Please… Arf… just stop … Woof…” Luke begged the latex again. Couldn´t it just stop?
A sudden pressure build above his ass, and as he looked back as his body forced him to, he saw a tail explode out of the latex, standing up. At the same time the latex started to cover his mouth and nose, letting him panic even more. “I can´t breath” was his main concern. The latex pulled outwards, forming a muzzle out of his nose and mouth. Just as the first black dots appeared in his vision the muzzle was finished, and the much needed air filled his lungs again.
“Woof… That was …Arf… close…” he whined between big breaths. His voice sounded deeper than before.
“It seemed as if the latex had finally stopped. But there wasn´t anything left that could still change, right?” he thought. Using his tongue to explore his new muzzle he found sharper canines that tasted like latex as well.
All of the sudden his movement returned to him, and he toppled over with a whine. “Arf… What … Woof… now? I can´t … arf… go out … woof… looking like … yip… this” he muttered, noting that he made more wolfish sounds the more he tried to speak.
But that wasn´t a problem for long, as he was overwhelmed by tiredness. “I… arf… can´t fall … arf … asleep now… woof” Luke whined, but it was no use, as he fell asleep not ten seconds later. The changes had taken their toll on him.
While he slept he dreamt of being a wolf running through a wood and over open grasslands, of hunting smaller animals and eating them.
On the outside some last things happened. The latex started to recede slowly, having reformed Luke´s body into a normal wolfs. The latex formed a tight collar around Luke´s neck, with no opening clasp, just a completely rubber band with a loop on the back and one in the front. In the front one formed a small latex tag, which soon turned out to be metal underneath, reading Luke in bold letters.
On the inside of Luke´s mind also happened adjustments. The things changed on his body changed there as well. Before he had been able to remember what his paws or legs had been before, but now he had forgotten the terms “hands” and “feet” in that context. He was still able to speak and understand human language, but if he spoke it would even more filled with wolf-like noises. New instincts started to come up, some even overwriting old ones. His memories remained normal beside these changes.