"Well this could be fun" you think to yourself as you admire your cute new reflection. The girl was quite attractive, and with all the other girls around right now... you'd fit right in.
"Hey Jen, you alive in there?" comes the voice of a concerned girl from outside the bathroom door.
"Uh, yeah!" you reply, in awe at your voice. Well, Jen's voice. Wait... Jen? Jennifer? You sighed. If you couldn't even remember her name properly, you didn't have much chance of imitating her in front of all the others. Even if they were drinking.
You desperately start thinking of a way out. What if you tried to extract yourself out from this girl? Back in your puddle form, you'd be out of this situation at least. So you begin to concentrate.
At first, you don't feel anything. Then, after some time, you begin to feel something. A numbness. As if you were losing control of your arms and legs. You steady yourself on the counter as you almost stumble over. A strange taste forms on the inside of your cheek as your vision swims and begins to fade.
The next thing you know, you're in a slimy, dark red room. Wait... those were teeth. You were puddle-Roy again. You slide your way out of Jennifer's mouth as discreetly as you could, dropping onto the counter. You take in the view around you, as your former host grabs her head as if nursing a headache.
Jennifer shakes her head, fixes her hair and walks out of the bathroom, leaving you alone.
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