Not really any other option.

Arthur’s legs were suddenly back under his control, he rushed into the small cleaning chamber. The opaque glass door closed behind him. The ooze continued to dissolve his clothes at a prodigious rate, there was a metric fuckton of the stuff, and the part that he’d cut off with the door began oozing through the seams in the chamber wall, and crawling up his legs, destroying his flip flops. The ooze was translucent, which did very little to hide his nakedness once his clothes had been completely dissolved.

I wrote all of their scripts, you know. It took me six and half years. Maybe not my greatest triumph… but thrice damn close. Once all of his clothes had been entirely dissolved it pulled away from him and dropped to its knees. Knees? It had knees now what before had been a shapeless blob now had shape. It… she? was still blue, but she had curves and a bellybutton? Her face was Elfish, and her figure was thin. She shifted suddenly, her form growing until she looked just like Kira then she shifted again her tits ballooning and suddenly she was Becksdale, then Danyssa, complete with tail. She shifted back and forth between forms rapidly.

Arthur focus up. Calm yourself and picture her form. Breath. You’re destabilizing her. Arthur took a deep breath, and closed his eyes. When she first materialized how did she look? He pictured it. She was thin. Her face was delicate. Her… hair was short framing her face.

Her form steadied. She slid forward and attached herself to Arthur’s cock with gentle suction. Her pulsing form covered every inch. He tried to remain calm, but he could already feel the pressure building. She felt hot and cold at the same time. Where her ooze touched his skin she seemed to vibrate, and she was somehow able to vary the effects so rapidly that it felt less like a blowjob and more like a blowjob for each individual square inch of his dick.

He exploded, and not a drop hit the floor. As she absorbed it her color shifted. Her blue form getting darker and losing its greenish tinge. The gem on his ring followed suit. When he finally opened his eyes a extremely pretty elf girl kneeled in front of him, a beaming smile on her face. Arthur reached down and touched her. Her flesh rippled, returning to the azure shade, before leveling back out.

“Arthur? You okay?” Mata stood outside concerned. Maybe she should check up on him.