Losing yourself in frustration, you raise your hands to your face and scream into them. It's not until you've already touched your face that you realise how stupid that was. Quickly, you pull your hands away, but as you do you hear a squeak and know that you're too late.
You feel a strange sensation on your face, almost a simultaneous stretching and tightening, and looking down at you nose you see that it's begun to inflate. you watch it in terror as the pink latex that is now your face's skin expands outwards, rapidly forming the unmistakable shape of a muzzle. You open your mouth to scream, only to further terrify yourself as the entire muzzle opens with it, moving as though it were flesh. However, you gain a slight sense of relief as the sound that escapes your now bestial mouth is quite distinctly human. Looks like the damage isn't deep enough to take that away.
Raising your hands to the muzzle and careful to only touch it with your already exposed palms, you feel it. You immediately notice two large, solid teeth near the front, and are once again amazed that (like your foot) it functions as it should even without any apparent bone or sinew.
So, now you're all alone, sporting the palms, right foot, and face of some weird pink and white latex cartoonish humanoid rabbit. This is turning out to be one hell of a night.