Chad was one with the slime now. He lived to serve, he lived to be what was wanted or needed. His memories of being anything else faded from his mind. Most Valuable something, quarter something or other, chuh something, ch- , master or sir's whatchamacallit. It had been a man, no he was a man, he was an it now, master or sir told it that it was now an it, or about to become it. But was it? What would he become?
"There, there, be a good slimy, uh, thing. Now that the lube has permeated your body, you should be ready to reshape into, hm. Let's see. You will reshape to fit whatever object you're inserted in. You could become and engine block if I put you under the empty hood of the beater car in autoshop? Or I could have you become a dildo by shoving your head and body up my butt. No worries you will shrink to fit." Chad moved his slimy body to get behind his master's butt.
"Uh, uh. I didn't say to do, I said I could have you do it. I could probably have you dive head first down my urethra and shrink into a sound? Or maybe something the whole team coild use? Damn, I didn't think you'd so dumb and horny that you would really do this. I hadn't thought this all the way throughout. Besides I've got to think of my co-conspirator, we haveto be able to share you."
Chad's brain was melting. It needed purpose. He opened his goo filled mouth, and said, "Gah!"