Wait, what was happening? Your hands seemed to grow for a second into a swollen, pink version of your hand, but now it looks as if it's shrinking!
The pink ooze bubbles and froths and drips off the tips of your fingers, your hand warms from the outside in and your fingers feel like they're elongating. You hold them up to your face to get a clearer look at them and you realize that you can't fully control your fingers. It feels like you're losing control of them, they sort of softly limp upwards but then you completely lose control of them and in a mixture of fear and interest you just stare at your limp fingers.
They start to stretch and droop backwards, extending down towards the floor like soft taffy. It doesn't hurt, but in fact, it feels extremely pleasurable. Your erection instantly shoots back up and with your other hand you feel it down it's length and a shiver runs down your spine.
Your attention shoots back to your hand and your realize that your fingers have completely melted right off your hands and lie on the floor soft and misshapen. You crouch down to get a closer look and you can see that the bubbling pink substance has absorbed into the fingers and is now slowly turning them into a puddle of what used to be your fingers. The feeling in your fingers is still there though, it feels as though you were laying on your stomach pressing your fingers gently against the ground, the warm floor pressing gently back at you.
Extremely interested, you look at your fingerless palm and a smug little smile of interest covers your face. You shuffle over beside the puddle of fingers and dip the whole face of your palm into more of the pink solution covering the floor. It bubbles and froths, quickly melding into the very flesh of your being.
Suddenly like before, the warm sensation gently glows against your skin and you watch in pleasure as the rest of your hand simply droops, losing shape, and then drops off of your wrist with a subtle "splat" on the ground. You feel watch in awe and unbearable pleasure as the gentle pull of gravity softly melts your hand flat into another puddle of liquid. The feelings are almost comparative to orgasmic and you can't wait to have more.