Luke watches in horror as the latext begins to cover the rest fo his face. It seemed to want him to see his face become covered until his eyes were sealed over in latex as well. He began to try to use his paws to try and rub it off but nothing could be done to it. He could feel his face being pulled outward into a muzzle. Then the latex moves away from the rest of his face leaving black fur where it had been. He decided to try to call for help. He began trying to bark.
As he barked, it started to become harder and harder to open his mouth. The last of the latex moved away from his eyes and around his head. THough he could now only see in black and white, hee could tell that the latex was starting to thicken around his muzzle. "Oh no," thought Luke when he realized what was happening, "I'm being muzzled." He began to try to bark again but it became harder and harder until the latex had become a thick leather muzzle strapped around his head.
Someone entered the bathroom. "Dad," said his younger brother, "I found him." He took out a leash and attached it to the muzzle.
"Now what?" thought Luke as the leash pulled taught, "What could be next?" He followed his younger brother.