She noticed her mom’s underwear turning into a puddle. Getting more than a little disturbed by it, she reached for the puddle in the ground, hoping to salvage the mess before it was too late, and ended up spreading the puddle further. Why did her mother’s underwear turn into a puddle of goo? Before she could even answer the question, she felt a weird sensation on her hand where she touched the puddle of goo, almost as if she was losing feeling in her fingers. She decided to go wash her hands and get the goo off of her fingers. As she turned the water on, she noticed the goo was spreading, now covering her whole hand, and rightly panicked at the sight of this. She vigorously shook her hands, trying to get the goo off, even scrubbing them with a towel, but to no avail. The goo was still there, and still spreading. She tried to escape the bathroom, but because she was panicking, her goo hand had just slapped the door knob, she couldn’t turn it. She was trapped there until she became nothing but goo. After failing a few more times to attempt to open the door, Marina curled up and cried against the wall, the goo now spreading up to her arms. As she touched her legs, the goo began to spread there too, causing her to look like a bean bag as her legs began to lose their form.
After what seemed like an agonizing amount of time, the goo had finished transforming her, she was now a cow blob that had no arms or legs, just a gelatinous body, jiggly horns, a translucent udder, and her normal anthro cow face, just gooey. But enough was enough, she was not gonna sit there and get trapped in her own bathroom, she was gonna have to get out, so she tried to think about her arm, how it look and felt, and tried to reach out for the door knob. With enough effort and willpower, she actually managed to form a hard enough surface with enough friction to turn the door knob. She was finally out, but now she was curious as to how she looked, so she would slither her way up the stairs like a snail over to a mirror she could actually use to see herself. She was a green slime cow blob, not even as tall as her bed frame. Her mass stretched out wide enough to be a twin size bed. If she concentrated hard enough, she could form temporary limbs that she could use for opening doors, holding objects, or faster movement. What would she do now?