Suddenly, the latex melts off your body and forms a pool in front of you, eventually regaining the shape of that original skunk. Having finally left you (thank goodness), it now merely stands there with its head held high in a triumphant, almost mocking stance. As it walks away, you get confused; what's it so proud of? You flick your tail pensively as you wonder this.
But wait, didn't you just lose your latex tail? Looking back, you see that you're only half right: while the latex may be gone, the parts of your body that it covered have retained their form and color. You still have that luxurious striped tail, now covered in black and white fur rather than black and white latex; your legs are covered in that same fur, with the same identical black color and small white patch as before; and your feet, now considerably more substantial and fleshy than they were as latex, sport far more solid claws at the tips of the toes.
But what about your genitals? You remember with a shudder the image of that region being completely flattened, made devoid of most anything by that accursed skunk. Praying that this would be the one place whose changes wouldn't match the latex, you look down in anticipation to find...