The trunk moves for your face again, but then darts past it as it suctions to your left ear. Again you see something flowing up it, but this time in a much steadier stream. You struggle, it doesn't help, blah blah blah. The whole routine doesn't seem nearly as stressful this time around. The latex that you soon feel it slathering over your ear and then rubbing into your hair, however, definitely is.
You keep trying to pull away, but the trunk has too strong a grasp on you. It keeps a firm grip as it slowly slides up from your ear, apparently pumping latex as it goes. Once it's gotten higher up the side of your head, it stops for a moment and pumps on one spot for a particularly long amount of time, then does the same on the opposite side. You REALLY wish you could see what it's doing, but as it eventually coats your remaining ear and then pulls away from your face you can FEEL what it's done.
It's the strangest sensation: you can feel the night breeze rushing along your new ears (which seem to extend from your head quite a bit), can twitch them about, and yet you KNOW they aren't really part of you... are they? That last thought causes a fearful cat-like mewling to escape from your muzzle, but the sound seems to be coming from lower down than before. Your muzzle didn't shift, so why did it sound like it did? Then you remember the spots where the latex stopped, and understand: these new ears are quite a bit higher up on your head, in the most appropriate spot for what are probably a pair of cute grey latex cat ears to match your cute grey latex cat muzzle.
But enough of these additions, the trunk's still got you in its grasp! Still, it doesn't seem to be prepping for another attack. Could it be done? Is it going to unwrap your body, get off your "buddy", and leave you so you can contemplate the night's events?