John tried his best to pull himself together as Mary had, but he had difficulty concentrating. After watching his girlfriend take on such strange features, his mind with swimming with fantasies. He could understand why Mary had wanted to try the vials in the first place, and he simply floated in the pool, eyes watching the pink puddle he loved.
Mary was finally feeling rested enough to attempt another transformation. She preferred simply drinking from the vials and changing automatically. However, she reasoned, she had now become infused with all the vials and could alter herself by maintaining her concentration. It was difficult to keep a particular form in mind, however, and her true form had becomes the pink mound of goo to which she had returned. "I wonder if this change is permanent," she thought, "or will it wear off after time?"
All Mary really wanted was to be herself again. She pictured her former body, her arms and legs and her head. She could feel herself forming slowly into a humanoid shape. She pushed herself into a sitting position and caught her reflection in the clear water of the pool. Still neon pink and translucent, Mary stared at herself with unfamiliar eyes. Her first thought was that she looked like one of those cheap sexdolls with the painted eyes and gaping "O" mouths. In response to her thought, her reflection took on the trademark mouth and other features of a classic lovedoll. Her hands looked like mittens and her breasts had developed distinct seams. Mary experienced an odd sensation as her body became hollow and filled with air. Her transformation finished with a popping sound. She felt behind her back and discovered a valve.
Mary knew she should be shocked, she was now a conscious object, but it had been such a strange day that she simply stared into the water for a moment. She looked over at John, whose eye-stalks were scanning her curvy latex body. They were both feeling intensely turned on. Mary stood up, but wobbled on her legs. She was unaccustomed to being so light, and a sudden breeze knocked her back into the pool! She landed, face down and drifted toward the blue blob. In anticipation, John sent eager tentacles towards his lover. He was finally able to hold onto a single thought: he wanted Mary NOW!