You struggle as the creature's arms wraps around your body, nearly causing you to trip. It almost seems to melt into your skin, and it takes your panicking mind a moment to realize that that's what's happening. You fall over as its tail becomes your own, slime covering your legs as they shift and melt into something more befitting a creature.
The goop spreads up your body as you pant, thoughts of struggling slipping away as it covers more of you. Your tail coils between your legs, and your mouth lengthens into a muzzle, claws digging into the floor. A yip escapes you as the transformation finishes, fur forming with an audible puffing noise.
At least the smaller foxes seem happy with your new form...