"Alrighty if I'm a liquid getting in I must be a liquid getting out...but how the would I get a drink out?"
You think for a bit, pacing in her room. The thought of throwing up comes to mind, but so does sweating, peeing, and focusing on getting out, you figure you'll try them out in their most appeasing orders.
"Well Katie, looks like it's just me and you," you joke, trying to make this more comfortable for yourself. You run in place for a bit and keep running. Katie's perky breasts were only distracting at first, but once you got used to it they weren't much of a problem. Sweat began beading down your forehead and you gave Katie some serious B.O.
"Seriously nothing?" you say in between breaths. "Well I can't just pee on whim and I don't want to throw up until all else fails." You sit down on her bed and nothing happens. You lay down, looking at the ceiling and run your fingers through her hair, thinking. Suddenly you felt a bit odd and everything went dark before you ended up on her bed once more...as a liquid.
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