One of the boys coughs and puts a hand to his chest, as the other drops his fork.
"You ok Scott?" says the blonde looking up at his coughing friend. Scott stands up and clutches his stomach, his face knotting up in pain.
"I think I'm gonna puke..." he manages to say between gritted teeth. He is looking a little sweaty and his friend is looking distressed as well. Just then a gurgling growl erupts from the belly of the blonde boy.
"Kevin what is in those pancakes? I feel like I just ate a horse." says the one who dropped his fork, address the blonde. "Sounds like you did too." Kevin grins a little trying to cover up his sudden discomfort as well.
"Ugh. I need to get-" Scott never finished his sentence when large amounts of thick orange goo begin to ooze out of his mouth. "Blug gugl" he chokes out clawing at his face with hands that are quickly becoming smeared with orange slime.
"Oh my god Scott, your- uuhhh" says the other boy who stands up and begins to also leak orange sludge from his mouth. Scott is turning orange pretty quickly, you can see his skin darkening, even his hair is looking orange. All over him he is starting to look shiny, but also something is clearly wrong. His arms look too long, and his face looks droopy as he continues to leak slime.
The other boys are quickly feeling the same sort of sick nausea spreading over them as they regurgitate orange latex from their mouths, and begin to leak from their eyes and ears. Soon the one standing wavers and begins to sag to the left, then slowly he bends to the floor, his hand and arm on his left side forming a puddle. His head bends down to meet it and melts in to the growing mess, quickly leaving an orange pool with some shorts floating in the middle.
His other friends stare with wide orange eyes at their melted friend, but soon they too begin to descend in to pool on the floor. Their legs weaken as they liquify, their arms stretch out and plop in to the puddles they are becoming while their torsos melt. Their heads go last in to the miasma, all three boys forming one large orange lake of shiny goop with some articles of clothing floating on the surface.
You reach put a hand to your own chest and feel the tight latex skin you have now too, and wonder what it feels like to be liquid. Then you place you hand in the orange pool. It's warm and flows around your fingers. You sense the three boys, now one. The three form a single entity now with their shared experience forming a whole new being. You can sense its emotions, the wonder, and... pleasure? Yes. It feels happy.