There is no way your having latex sex with some kind of foxman creature. You struggle and find out that the latex had released it's grip on you.
You kick the fox man away with your high heel, his penis sliding out of you but your rubbery vagina seale off into a thong immeditatly. You run as fast as you can, squeaking with every move of your legs and every bounce of your breasts.
Luckily the fox man hadn't followed you as you dove into your home and locked the door, running to the bathroom and catching your breath.
"that's something I don't wanna do again" you say nearly breathless, though now you notice that the clothes from earlier (including the thong) have melted into you, moving up and increasing your breast size significantly. It also allowed you to get a good veiw at your rubbery moist and hairless vagina.
then suddenly...