A different submenu - Eclectic Mixture

"You can actually scroll down that list with those buttons below SYRUP, and there's this whole SPCL category we haven't even scratched yet, and these labels look even more interesting..." Jane Yutong giddily changes the menu selection, causing all the labels on the bottom to rearrange. "Look at all these!"

You're taken aback for a moment. DJIN? NAGA? WTCH? "Wait, so this is actual magic? Not just mad science?"

Jane Yu interrupts her study of the machine and turns to you. "Sufficiently advanced technology--"

"...is indistinguishable from magic, yeah we know" the real Jane finishes for her.

You're not quite satisfied with that answer. "But we don't know if this even is technology! What if the Quenchologists actually discovered some kind of magic? Did that cause the company to go under? What if they made some horrible mistake, and we're just--"

"Okay, look," Jane Yu stops you in your tracks. "All of these are clearly just some horny fantasies that happen to actually work because of magic or mad science or whatever. If they were actually dangerous, we would've had problems long before now. Now shut up and let me experiment!"

After a few button presses and dial turns, she presents Jane and you with her selection:

Looking at her selections, you're glad that you left the decision process to someone who thinks so much like you. Even though you haven't dared stray 'below the belt' yet, so to speak, when it comes to exchanging your favorite anime series with Yu, you have to assume she's watched some of the exact same fucked up hentai that you have. At least you have no other explanation as to why SCBS and SLME would show up in the same mix together.

Without hesitation, you slam the JUICE button and hastily withdraw the resulting can of Double-Shot Horny Goop. Even the label on the can doesn't hold back with the lewdness.

As you start drinking, you notice the consistency is different from normal Popple-branded soda. It's noticeably thicker, and feels like it hugs your throat muscles every time you swallow. The taste is sweet, but also very spicy at the same time, as if someone had put pudding mix into a Thai curry.

You start to feel the first effects as a tingly feeling in your temples that quickly builds into a pressure in your head, followed by a short burst of pain as your skin is punctured from the inside by something hard. The pain quickly turns into pleasure as you touch the growing horns and discover that now have two new erogenous zones spiraling about three inches upward from your head on either side.

The by-now familiar tingle spreads down your neck and torso. Looking down, you see your skin becoming a light teal color everywhere the sensation hits. You guess the magic (or whatever it is) is taking your name Cyan literally. You're briefly disappointed to see your boobs still the same size as before, but you suppose it's hard to improve on Jane's perfection. Meanwhile, another sharp pain hits you right above your expanding butt, and you watch as a tail bursts forth from the offending location and grows upward until it reaches your neck, ending in a spade tip that drips teal goo.

As you move about to explore your new body, you notice that your boobs and butt have become extremely wobbly, jiggling for quite a while after you heft or slap them. You have some fun twerking your new behind, building up momentum in ever larger jiggle movements, when the bouncy feeling suddenly stops and you hear a SPLAP! Looking down on the floor, you see your detached ass lying there, still jiggling and slightly translucent. You pick it up, careful not to tear it apart even more, and try to attach it to yourself again, only to be blindsided by your own two cheeks sitting in place as if nothing ever went wrong.

You lift the butt in your hands up in front of you for a closer inspection when you notice that it's grown what you assume are the beginnings of a torso and thighs. Setting it down on the surface next to the Juicer, the growth accelerates, and not even a minute later there's a translucent girl sitting there. She has your boobs, your horns, your tail and (of course) your butt, but her color has shifted slightly to a lighter, less greenish shade of blue.

She slips off the table and glomps you in a goopy full-body hug. "I'm Skye, nice to meet you Cyan!" Your boobs are pressed together so tightly that they're nearly flat, and as you release the hug, you notice them still sticking together, building a liquid bridge between your bodies where your two colors gradually mix. As you pull free, there's a satisfying squop noise as your surface reforms, followed by prolonged jiggling on both sides.

Skye approaches you face-to-face again. "Wanna taste me? I wonder if I taste like the soda." She doesn't leave you much choice as she launches into a deep tongue kiss, but you suppose that's fine -- you're as horny as she is and in need of some action yourself. As you taste her in your mouth, the spicy notes of the soda are almost completely gone, but she's as syrupy sweet as the liquid you drank before.

One of her hands finds its way down to your pussy, and she slides in four fingers effortlessly while massaging your clitoris with her thumb. The resulting pulse of pleasure causes your entire crotch to become slimy, enveloping and intermingling with the intruding hand. She pulls away from the kiss and gets on her knees in front of you while her hand inside you loses its definition. You can still feel her thumb on your clit however, and with each rub your midsection becomes more and more liquid.

She pulls her arm away, her pleasure-giving hand remaining inside you, and quickly reforms a new hand before diving at your genitals with her tongue. You cry out in orgasm as your whole lower body loses definition and sinks in front of Skye, leaving the two of you face-to-face once again.

She rises from her kneeling position and uses your horns as handy grips to pull you towards her slime-dripping cunt. Lapping at it, you quickly discover that's where all the spice from the soda went, overwhelming your taste buds with sensation and liquefying your tongue inside her. You use your last remaining strength and pull her quickly deforming midsection toward your head with your hands, driving your horns into her yielding torso and ending up with your entire head assimilating into her pussy. Your thoughts dissolve in pleasure as both of you pool together in a beanbag-shaped puddle of differently-hued blue goop.