When Eric woke up, he found himself inside a large plastic cylinder. At the top of the cylinder was a strange shower hose like object. He noticed that half of the cylinder was in a pink colored machine and the platform he was on was a deep blue. He looked around confused.
"What's going on?" he asked. He looked down and saw that he wasn't wearing any clothes. He remembered the last thing he did. They had found Ryan's plasterized form, with a hole in him. Eric remembered having fucked his friend and then passing out. Looking up, he saw Mike and Sei were also naked, but they were outside the cylinder. Their arms were tied behind their backs and their feet bound together. Next to them was Johnny, but he still had his clothes on. And in the corner was Ryan, his plastered body standing like a manneguin, with the stand crammed up his ass. Ryan's feet were still flesh and wiggled as a man tickled them.
"Help!" Eric cried as he pounded the cylinder. THe man looked up and smiled. He waved at Eric, he looked confused.
Sudden, the shower head came on a thick globs of goo started pouring down. Caught by surprise, Eric gasped as the cold liquid hit his bare skin. The goo came pouring on him in thick globs. He tried to wipe the goo away, but he only made it stick and spread more to his body. The goo seemed to move on its own, slithering around every limb and curve of Eric's muscular body. They young man cried to move, but he was slowly finding his movements slowing.
The goo stopped pouring and standing in Eric's place was a tall, slowly moving, human shapped blob. The arms slowly move to lay at the Eric's sides and he slowly straightened out. Eric's muffled voice cried out for help. The watcher smiled as the shape started to change. Slowly, the gooey shape became more solid. It became more smooth and defined. Eric could feel himself changing on the inside. The goo had merged with his molecules, making Eric a very malubel and almost like puddy. Silly puddy actually.
The watcher watched as Eric changed from flesh to rubbery clay. He could still hear Eric's muffled cries for help. Smiling, the watcher opened the cylinder door and pulled Eric out. He was satisfied to feel rubbery material rather than fleshy skin. Then he started to reshaping Eric.