Odd that you are still conscious. Every time before, when you got this liquidized, you were long gone. You try to figure out what is the difference this time, but with no success. The booze is starting to get to you, very pleasantly. You find yourself enjoying the event quite a bit. Somewhere in the back of your mind, you wonder why. It really seems like a dull sort of meeting, but somehow it is seeming so much fun.

It is even more fun when they start serving you up as drinks. Every sip feels like they are kissing you all over, and in a very erotic manner. It feels like you are climaxing almost constantly.

Needless to say when this massive set of boobs gets close enough for you to see [if that is the right term. You seem to see in all directions, but not very far.] you can't resist your urge to caress them. You leap out of the glass and all over them. Sadly, you can't stay attached and dribble down her body, tho that has some wonderful advantages when you reach her forest.

As you are doing this, another man, a quite well hung man wanders near a glass of you and you splash out of the glass and all over his vitals. He seems rather upset that you have stained his new suit, a suit you have no trouble soaking thru to reach your goal. As before, you barely touch his tool before you start leaking to the floor, but the success itself is worth the effort.

So much so that you start splashing out of several other glasses onto whoever is close by. This quickly provokes a round of vigorous drinking of you, which is great fun too. But it does mean there is nothing left of you in a few minutes.

You wake in the specimen room with a really bad hangover, and a not too clear picture of what happened the night before. Marilyn enters in a mixed mood. "I was sure that performance of yours was going to just ruin my backing. Fortunately they took it in good humor.
"But you did expose that I will need to do some research to discover the proper level of alcohol before I have a marketable product. Probably need a couple of hundred tests. That means some design work so I make proper tests. May be weeks before I can run the tests.
"So what to do with you in the meantime? Maybe the jelly experiment... or maybe ...