You come to the conclusion that if anything majorly bad would happen, you'd probably be fine with it, being more of a heaven then a hell.
Sitting down and reaching for your dick, which is unsurprisingly hard, you close your eyes, and just picture your wildest dreams. A strange feeling comes over you as you do this, but you continue none the less. After a while of getting off, you open your eyes to find your arms dripping, but not with cum, with your own skin, seemingly melting.
You start screaming but all that comes out is a bunch of gurgles and popping of bubbles. You try and crawl out of her womb but its no use as once you start trying to push your arms against her wet interior, they just dissolve into a pool of...you.
You decide to stop and give up, seemingly accepting your death...But it strangely never comes. As your entirely a liquid now, just inside. Still conscious, you start to calm down, remembering she said any side effects were only temporary.
You assume at least a few hours have passed by now. But nothing has changed yet. You assume she's probably asleep so you keep waiting.
Presumably the next morning, you shift and shake as Angela probably just sat up from her bed. Yawning and stretching she remembers you never came out and rushes over to somewhere.
Suddenly your entire existence starts shaking violently, the moans of Angela tell you exactly what is going on.
"Ooooohhhh-Im sorry but this is-ahhhhhh-the only way to get you out of your perdictimeeeeeeent" You hear her say, calmed by the words, at least a little.
A few seconds or so later and you start gushing forward out of her pussy and into a glass jar.
"Well, at least that was fun, right? I'm going to start explaining what has happened to you, since you must be panicking. You see, I have done multiple experiments with my body and how it works, one of them gave me the ability to melt things inside my..well...Quarters. I certainly didn't mean to, as I was asleep dreaming of the most handsome ninj-Anyways, my lewd dream must of triggered something, turning you into my cum. Don't worry though! its only temporary, a few hours at most, and after that I'll be able to synthesize a anti-dote for your size problem." And with that she leaves to get dressed and go back to hq. Leaving you stuck in the jar.
A few hours pass but nothing happens. You wait
More pass and nothing.
More and more as the hours pile up, but you're still cum in a jar.
Probably a few days have past by now and suddenly the door starts to open.
As a crack starts to form around the door, you hear the voice of...
