You try to flee from the monster of a creature that's risen from the goo, its claws shaking the room and halls, but perhaps that was such a stupid thing to attempt. A massive head lifts up, tongue licking across your body as it purrs. You're practically lifted up too, hair soaked in slime that covers your body as you try to get up the rest of the way.
Your muzzle is impatient, forming even before the goop reaches your face, followed by slime forming into more hands tipped with claws not unlike the beast's. You feel your ears lengthen, twitching back towards where something squelches into existence from your body. You can't look back at it when something rips from your face, twitching and clicking as you paw at them.
Though you quickly become distracted by the very thing that's turned you into this, a crooning laughing noise echoing above you as the giant beast approaches once more...