Purple Void of Change
You open your eyes. You see nothing but purple. Not even any boundaries, just a void of purple. You get up to relocate around and you don't even know where to go, where anything is, or where you are at. The last thing you remember was making your son adapt to using underwear so that he doesn't stay in nappies, but that's it. You don't even remember who he is, or having one in the first place.
You try to touch the floor and it is smooth. No dust, no roaches, you're not even sure if there are any bacteria on the floor. All you perceive is the purple void of nothingness, and yourself. You look at yourself to get a better idea of what happened before. You have no clothes on. You don't even have any undergarments. Just your clean, nude body with nobody but you to look at.
You look everywhere to make sure there's nothing else, and in loneliness and boredom, you leave a finger running up your penis.
36 hours later...
You were so alone, you have built a relationship with your genitals. Kind of like a love relationship. No matter where you go, as long as it's not cut, you always have your penis. You are already so used to stroking your dick, even that becomes boring. You can't even come up with any lustful thoughts. You just sit around and do nothing. Sit around doing nothing with cum on the floor.
48 hours later...
You start to sleep again. The cum has dried, and you have nothing to clean with. You don't even want to lick it, fearing you will get sick. When you are sleeping, you have a vivid dream of changing a baby's nappies. You don't understand anything else in the dream but you taking off the baby's nappy, and replacing it with a cleaner one. As soon as your eyes near the face of the baby, you wake up.
You have been drooling all over the place. How did you sleep on a hard surface?
4 days later...
You have been debating on how you can sleep on hard surfaces for days before stopping, landing on the verdict that it makes as much sense as how that puddle of blackish-grey came to be over there. You look at the puddle. You wonder since when it has been there, how, and what is even is. You walk to it. You look at it.
You look at the translucent reflection on the liquid. You look at yourself in the reflection, nothing different. You look at the liquid touch the floor. You get visions. Very familiar visions. Very familiar, but at the same time surreal visions. You look at your feet stepping in that black puddle. You look at the tiny splash from the thick liquid. The liquid feels smooth on your feet, and sticky. You fall down on the puddle as a result of this, not noticing the puddle growing on the floor gradually, and growing on you not-so gradually, though you did not notice it. You roll over on the goo like a pig, helping the liquid envelop you.
The goo circulates over your feet, until they are completely covered in it, and you feel the goo on you. The goo on your torso crawls on it, connecting together, giving a sense that you can't ignore. The goo gets on your legs, liquid touching the flesh in such a way that it felt more than good, especially when it goes up your thighs, leaving your pelvis next. You feel the liquid on your face expand, conquering your cheeks, and the back of your head, before encasing your head completely, only leaving microscopic spaces for you the breathe. The goo on your chest continues to arouse you as it shines in the light of the void, and sticks nice. The goo gets on your buttocks, and then goes under it and to your dick as it probes your anus. The whole pelvis is covered, and you are fully encased in the liquid, slave to its every whim. You touch your rubber-covered dick, fully erect from the soft, thick feel of the liquid, like a second skin. You find the liquid hard to breathe in, as if it's gas form was inside you, but that's okay, because you're too busy enjoying the liquid inside, molesting you.
The liquid fills your anus inside, the substance getting deeper, and deeper, and deeper, until the anus is full of it. The liquid also gets inside your cock, not feeling painful in any way. Finally, the liquid enters your mouth, with a gag that's soft, and smooth, and juicy, and elastic, stretching with your mouth movements to seal it closed. As a result, opening it cannot be done, forcing you to breathe through your nose as 2 holes are formed on your cheeks, linked to your nostrils, which stay inside the liquid. The holes are blocked with a grid of thick lines with visible but tiny holes to breathe through, creating a filter. You have a hard time breathing as the liquid forces your eyes open, replacing them with an exterior of transparent plastic, like a lens. You deal with not being able to close your eyes or open your mouth as you go take a piss. You have also formed 2 bumps on the top of your head, tall and thin.
As you take a piss, you feel it exit out the penis, but not fall down to the floor. You take a look at it, and see the liquid has closed the foreskin completely, as it's folding the penis with its testicles into one ball. Looking at it arouses you, feeling something on the bulge. A vibration. This made you take a shit, but again, it didn't fall out of the liquid. The liquid suddenly puffs up around your pelvis, generating thick padding around it. The feeling of the genitals inside the soft padding as it excreted waste arouses you, as well as when you take a crap. The buttocks inside feeling the piss on it, touching the liquid as feces floats in it, sometimes touching your bum, but you don't mind as you put your mitts on it, feeling the thick padding push inside you. Feeling so good, it's like you touched your crotch, only more stimulating. Amazed, you piss and it feels relaxing to do so, as you rub the nappy.
4 hours later...
You've gotten bored. You are sick of having to walk funny. You are sick of hearing annoying sounds when you breathe. You pull your gasmask off, but it snaps back. The pain is not from the snapping back, but from pulling it in the first place. Same for when you have tried to take your nappy off. The nappy really did feel like your pelvis, only featureless. You panic, now that you need to deal with everything. Suddenly, your fingers fused into mitts, and toes fuse into socks, and you are relaxed. You lose your mind as your tail wags in ecstacy. You no longer think about anything anymore but your sense of touch and your arousal.