There you are. You look at your face, a too large to be real pair of vibrant purple eyes staring back at you. You reach up to feel your almost molded cheeks, shiny white skin on shiny white skin, a faint squeak as you rub your rubbery coating on yourself. It feels like skin on skin; a bit more sensitive and slicker, but still your skin. You blink, then, realizing you still can, wink, seeing how your entire eyelid is stained that deep purple color that makes up the last part of your color trinity. Ivory white skin and garters, ebon hair and outfit, and purple accents and eyes.
You reach down to feel your skirt, a shiver going through you as you do so.
You felt that!
It was like someone stroked your arm, though a bit more sensitive in a way that is more comfort than pleasure. A similar sensation is in your feet, directly in contact with the ground, and your top, which is all open to the air, though lessened when not in direct contact with something. It's a strange feeling, but one you can't help but enjoy. It feels good, and as much as you might want to deny it, you feel strangely comfortable in this body, despite being turned into a rubbery gothic girl...or whatever you are.
As you think about the feelings you're experiencing, you take yourself in with a more critical eye. You look, for a lack of a better description, like the expertly rendered avatar of some video game. You could be something in the uncanny valley, but the way you're made up, the unreality and perfection of your form, somehow takes you out of looking too close to a human and instead into the realm of "well animated cartoon in the real world". You think anyway. You have no idea how anyone is going to react to you. But to your eye, you're objectively really good looking if you're into goths.
For that matter, you have no real idea what to do next. "What to do, what to do...." You vocalize, much to your surprise coming out as a cute, dark, and almost sarcastic tone. You're not breathing but you can talk? Well that's another mystery to add to your list. It fuels a drive to do something, to not just sit here. Going through your options in your head you think what's before you, what you can get off your skirt and do.
You could try and investigate the puddles and get a better idea of what's going on. You could of course, try and search on the internet, either for what's going on or a way to change back. Maybe you could go next door; you know your neighbor pretty well, maybe they can help you? At least it's someone to talk to to deal with this. You're not really panicking but this is a really major shift, especially with how you're really accepting the change which scares you with how much you're not scared about it.
There's benefits to all of them, but after some thought you resolve to...