Reliefstation encasement (Patreon)

I was walking in an alley curiously named "Relief Street" which wasn't on my map app. There were many human figures rubber encased and bent over along the street. I've got to get out of here. "WORK HOURS HAVE STARTED. HOSTESSES SHALL NOT LEAVE UNTIL SHIFT ENDS" said a hovering drone. "Wait, I'm not-" "Applying Relief Station Latex Nanobots" A steady stream of purple goo landed on my back. "Ack! Get this off me!" The goop hardened, and reshaped itself making me bend over. Handles appeared on my hips. I know where this is going...