The more you struggle, the less the tail seems to yield. You push, it squeezes. You pull, it tugs. Nothing works, and while your efforts are focused on getting it off the tail seems to be doing something more.
Every second that you spend fighting the tail, you can see and feel it moving and expanding to cover your entire torso, slowly reaching up over your shoulders and down towards your waist. Within moments, the thing has wrapped around everything from the ends of your latex legs and lowers to the very top of your neck. It only takes a few moments more for the latex to shift, slowly losing definition as it melts into itself. You can only watch as it becomes a cocoon, sealing your torso in its shiny blackness and continuing that strange rubbing all the while.
Soon, the motion has stopped, and you find your arms tightly bound to yourself and very much immovable. It seems that you've been cocooned... hopefully, what results from it more strongly resembles the beauty of a butterfly than the horrors of a latex skunk.