Brand was half awake as he jacked off his morning wood. His bed was up against the open window, and Brand was laying on his side in case somebody should come in on him--one of these days he'd get a lock for the door.
SPLOOGE splatters his sheets and window sill and a spoonful vanishes out the window. Brand has no idea that it lands on somebody. He rolls over dozes off and starts to dream. His dream transforms the unsuspecting victim....