"Gentlemen, please turn your attention to the naked boy in the table in the center of the room," Bruno announced turning on the spotlight that was positioned over the table.
Chad realized it was one of the sunken tables. There should have been a glass top with the walled portion of the table intended to display objects inside the table. But the glass top was gone, and Chad was inside the recess space of the table. He was so weak. He felt embarrassed lying there naked with all these guys staring at him. He thought it weird that all the guys were holding empty shot glasses like the one he drank. Would they be transforming too? He couldn't speak, only groans and moans emanated from him now. He stared up at Rick's bulging crotch. He expected to turn into a Speedo in front of the audience and have Rick put him on.
Chad skin was now purple all over. He felt strangely cold and giddy at the same time. Bruno came over and tapped Chad's six pack abs with his index finger, and Chad's entire torso began to wobble like Jello.
As the light beamed down on him, Chad realized that his opaque purple body was becoming translucent, and he felt himself falling apart. Soon a vaguely human shaped glob of jello filled the recess of the coffee table. Bruno dunked his shot glass in filling it with Chad. Then a dozen shot glasses followed. Chad wanted to scream, as Bruno raised him up to his lips and said, "To Chad!" Then Bruno swallowed the contents of his glass. In a matter of ten minutes, the coffee table was cleaned out, and Chad had been completely consumed. Some like Bruno had taken more than one shot of Chad.
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