Hisa goes to a shelf and pulls off a large bottle. "Here, drink this while I set things up."

"Yuk. Tastes vile."

Hisa announces "Not much I can do about that." She grabs another bottle. "Here. Mix in this syrup. It will help a little."

That is a fairly accurate prediction. Now it is a sweet sort of vile. However, you have to take the bitter with the sweet in this life, and so you do. It might be best to just hold your nose and chug the stuff, but you can't face that. You might just spit the whole thing out if you tried it. [At least you tell yourself that to justify not trying it.] So you take it a mouthful at a time, pausing to recover between sips.

By the time you have got it all down, Hisa has assembled a strange sort of machinery. The bottom part is a large bowl. "Get in." Hisa orders.

You do, noticing that you are feeling rather weak. That stuff was more than merely a bad taste. "What was that drink?"

"Stomach acid mostly." answers Hisa as she tosses in what you presume to be gravy components. "Same stuff that dissolved you in Heather's stomach." Then she fastens a lid onto the bowl, a lid that leaves your head sticking out. "It will convert you into a liquid. You should already be rather soft."
You try to move, and find Hisa is right. You see yourself thru the clear lid, and your arm gripping the far side of the bowl is drooping. It's a good foot longer than it should be. "Now comes the hard part for me. I've got to turn this crank until you are completely stirred up into gravy. That's a lot of wo... What are you doing here?"

Turning your head, you see a delicious blond who rather hesitantly answers "I... I was told this was the way to the cafeteria."

"Way to cafeteria, eh... Well, the bad news is that some sophs were pulling a gag on you. The really bad news is that they may have been telling you the truth. you are mine now." She grabs the blond, who seems unable to break free. "Now, do I add you to the gravy? Or make you turn that !@#$ crank?"

How would she add this blond to the gravy? The lid is awkward and hard to remove, and the only hole in it is where your head is ... and where your mouth is... Suddenly you really know which choice you would prefer. Of course, you are just guessing, but you would really love to find out if you are right.