It was already night when the twin fairies arrived at their apartment. They buzzed in through the window that they left open when they started their trip earlier. They looked around for Rachel, hoping to get some help, but she had already retreat into her room for the night. They tried to knock on the door, but their puffy paws didn't let them hit very hard and they couldn't win against the air conditioning machine in Rachel's room. Defeated, the rubber skinned girls gave up.
They buzzed into the kitchen and settled down in the sink. Melanie tried to help Trixie out of her prison, but both of their hands were useless for grabbing anything now. Their coating was slick and nether of them could managed to grip the latex well. Trixie turned on the faucet, but the rubber just repelled the water like a rain coat. There was no way they were going to be able to wash it off. Melanie pointed to a set of knives in a kitchen holder and the two of them managed to pull one out of it's sheath. Melanie held it still between her arms and Trixie tried to scrape off the coating on the sharp end of the blade. The rubber refused to split though, simply sliding along the edge without being damaged. The duo looked at each other with sad, panicked eyes and renewed their efforts once more. They continued to search for an escape all throughout the night.
The next morning, the door of Rachel's room finally opens. She goes out in a hurry carrying a folder loaded with papers. She didn't even had breakfast and heads directly to the front door. Two steps from touching the knob, Trixie appears flying before her. Trixie's eyes show desperation as she mumbles inside her snout what it seems begs for help.
"Look you nutty beetle. I'm already late and I don't have time for your costume games." Rachel proclaims and slams the door on her way out.
A lonely tear runs down Trixie's cheek as hope seems to abandon her. Then Melanie approaches flapping her wings. She looks at Trixie with a cold expression. Trixie does not understand, but then she starts feeling strange. Her latex tail expand and she feels like some liquid starts flowing into it. Her worries slowly disappear and an urge starts growing inside her, an urge to expel that liquid. The urge starts building up and becomes so strong it's like having an animal instinct programmed inside the head. Trixie's eyes relax too and she nods at Melanie. Then they go flying inside Rachel's bedroom.
A couple of hours past noon, Rachel returns home. She drops the keys and her folder at the small table aside the door. She looks tired, but also satisfied. Her barely perceivable smile confirms that. She sighs and then walks slowly to her room.
Rachel finds her room dark. She turns on the lights but does not help much. She turns up and finds the bulb coated in some strange black goo substance. The light barely can escape the dark coat.
Angry, Rachel goes for the curtains. She tries pulling them open, but she can't. She then realizes they are joined by the same slimy dark liquid. Upset she stomps her high heeled foot against the carpeted floor while mumbling the troublemaker godmother's name.
At the desk were the woman keeps her makeup, a pair of tiny eyes gaze at her. Hidden behind the cosmetics, the skunked fairies observe their victim.
"TRIXIE! Come out and explain this!" Rachel shouted angry.
Upset she heads for the door, but once again, she encounters the mini latex skunk buzzing in front of her. The latex fae stares at her godchild narrowing her eyes at her while Rachel wrinkles her forehead.
"Those curtains are expensive! I'm tired of your stupid games..." Rachel pauses when she hears a second buzzing.
Rachel turns to the left and sees Melanie flying near Trixie. She can't really see the redheaded fairy, only the latex coat, like it was hollow crust.
"What the..." Rachel exclaims surprised.
Rachel looks how the latex cover turns around and raises her tail. The woman receives a latex discharge directly in her gapping mouth. Rachel tries shouting, but only can hear mumbles as the latex coat stretches inside her mouth.
Rachel panics and tries going out the bedroom. She stumbles against the furniture on her way out of the dark room. Then at the corridor, she feels a second discharge on her right foot. She almost falls down, but she stops the fall leaning against the wall. The woman looks down and finds out her foot and high heel are coated in latex.
Rachel kneels down and realizes her foot is glued to the floor by the black latex. She tries pulling her foot out the goo trap, but she can't. She desperate mutters while the skunked fairies circle the trapped lady above her head.
The fairies attack again. Giving Rachel two more discharges. Melanie coats the woman's left forearm in latex and Trixie fires latex at the upper back. Rachel raises her head when she feels the slick liquid hitting her back.
Like it was a horror movie scene, Rachel observes terrorized her left arm. It slowly transforms into an animalistic paw. She moves her deformed digits confirming her fears. Then the woman hears buzzes near her face. She sees Melanie preparing to spray her again in the face. Rachel covers her face with her other arm and her palm receives the hit. Now she looks down at the floor and sees Trixie standing on there preparing to squirt her with another liquid latex discharge.
This time, her left leg receives the latex shot. Hoping for this to be some sort of nightmare, she screams with all her strength behind the latex trapping her mouth. Her desperate call can't be heard as the latex suffocates the distressed cry. Desperate, Rachel keeps pulling frantically her trapped foot as the pixies keep bombing the business woman with latex.
A couple of hours later, we find Rachel totally coated in latex. She is now completely transformed into a latex skunkette. She is on her four legs looking at the latex coat imprisoning her body. Not far from there, the tiny skunked fairies rest admiring their achievement.
Then the latex pixies fly toward the window and look outside. They look down at the park were a boy plays at the swing. The fairies nod at each other and dive into the playground.
Miles away, back at the beach; a group of men dressed in radiation suits hold a transparent box. Inside, is the latex skunk created by Trixie. The animal looks feisty while being taken into a government vehicle.
"Special unit 21 at the beach, we capture another latex specimen." The man talks at the radio.
"We copy, bring the cargo to base, Over and out." The man receives a confirmation message.
As the sun turns red at the horizon, the creature inside the box disappears. The group of scientists look puzzled at the hermetic chamber. Then the team leader radios back to base. "Base... Err... We got a problem..."
Outside Rachel's apartment, the fairies fly over the boy playing at the swing. Then they fly in circles at opposite sides of the swing and prepare their attack, but then the black latex coat disappears, freeing the tiny duo.
"Err... what happened?" Melanie asks surprised.
"I'm not sure... I think it has passed one day since I cast the skunk and my spells only last for 24 hours. Since the plastic skunk disappeared, the black slime vanished too setting us free.
"Rats, and when I started enjoying being a skunk!" Melanie states and shortly after that, both fairies start chuckling.
"Heh-heh... Oh no, my magic wand!" Trixie says worried. "I left it at the beach!"
"Not to worry. We just need to follow all the teleport points until the beach and we will appear near the place you left your wand." Melanie proclaims with a big sneer.
"You have to be kidding..." Trixie says turning around Melanie and crossing her arms.
Up at the apartment, Rachel lies on the floor free from the latex. She looks around and then looks at her arms and body. She touches her bare skin softly and rubs her hands against her cheeks and neck as she starts flushing and moaning tenderly.
