The water had become quite murky, with another drip following closely. XXNX A piece of my dinner surfaced, and I made the connection that this was my own body, transformed overnight into this spotted feline. I hoped that the zipper would go all the way up my back, and free me from this latex prison, but the track ended just after my moist slit, a zipper built specially to seal in my new genitals. Do it, I told the leopard in the mirror, anxious to be aroused by this action. Curiosity finally won over and I stretched my head forward to try to catch a glimpse of my new sex; I noticed the same clear ooze from my fingers ran down the insides of my thighs, its liquid trails curving downwards, bowing to gravity. I wobbled towards the toilet paper roll to dry my face.
