Anya slowly regained conciousness, of a sort! She found that she was unable to move her arms and legs. Worse yet she seemed to be in some sort of glass cage.
It was then that she remembered what had happened... The biobed... The needle... The weird sloshing sensation just before she lost conciousness! Slowly the horrible truth dawned on her...
She was some kind of liquid person now, in a jar!
'My beautiful body!' thought Anya, lamenting the loss of her silky skin, her voluptuous breasts and her flowing locks of blonde hair.
'Somehow I must get out of here!' she thought. As she did so she was surprised to feel her 'self' rising out of her container. Somehow she sensed floor below her and as she touched down so she began to solify!
Moments later she was standing on the rooms cold tiled floor, her human form restored.
'What the fuck?!' she thought,'Can I change form at will?'.
Hesitiantly Anya imagined herself as a puddle of goo on the floor.
Almost immediately she felt herself begin to shrink downwards. Looking down she saw her legs quickly dissolving into a clear jelly like ooze. Seconds later Anya sensed herself as little more than a slimey puddle.
'My god,' she thought, 'This is amazing!'.
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