Things are only getting worse so you take the risk and shout for help.
The door opens and the Blue Cat stalks in, its feline face locked in the happy grin of kitty with helpless prey to play with as it takes in your bound and helpless state along with your transforming clothes.
Ever hopeful, you remind the oversized kitty that so long ago it was human just like you, and if only it wouldn't mind picking up the knife on the side and setting you free, you'd be ever so grateful.
The blue latex beast looks at you, its expression turning to one of pity, then helpfulness and he picks up the knife. You smile encouragingly as he returns, telling him what a good kitty he is.
Just as you think he's going to set you free the bastard slices his own finger, squeezing the wound so his liquid latex core leaks through and holds it over you, letting the swelling gloop get larger and larger...until it drops, splatting against your skin.
His evil grin returns as before your eyes the gunk starts spreading and changing colour even as he prepares the next drop, aiming at your belly.
You strain against your bonds, catching a glimpse of the latex spreading over you and it is?