Elise looked down, on herself, while she slowly turned pale, then translucent. Laying on the trapdoor, she was masturbating furiously, two fingers in her cunny.

Since her childhood she had been fascinated with jellyfish. Smashing them on the water so they splattered had been her first sexual fantasy.
It took her a degree in biology and years of research to make her dream real.

Once her body deformed under its own weight, her assistant pulled the lever.
She came as she fell, ripped through a metal grid as if she was water, then splattered like jelly against the concrete floor.