Lifting one of your latex feet you stomp on the skunk as hard as you can, reasoning that you don't risk further changes if the part you expose to it has already transformed. Your right foot comes down on it before it can even try to avoid it, and despite the softness of your skunk feet it's still crushed into a thick black puddle by the impact. You've done it! You've beaten the creature!
Or rather, you think you have. However, before you can properly celebrate you feel something tickling your leg. Looking down, you see that the black puddle you just made is slithering over your feet and under your pants, slowly making it's way up your leg. You roll up your pantleg to watch as it consumes your ankle and begins to move upwards towards your knee. You need to stop it, but how?
First, you try pulling your foot out of the puddle. No luck. When that doesn't work, you squeeze your pantleg in the hopes that the latex won't be able to travel under it. At first it seems to work, and you stop the latex just below the knee... but then it begins to climb towards the hands holding the pants shut, and you have no choice but to retreat. With no other alternatives, all you can do is watch as the smooth black latex runs all the way up your thigh, stopping at the very top of your leg as the puddle is emptied completely.
Looking at it, you see that your right leg (skunk foot included) is now completely encased in shiny, jet black latex. It looks normal otherwise, but given what you've seen so far tonight it won't stay that way.