I sloshed towards the door as someone knocked, holding back a moan as the doorknob sank into my hand. I quivered as I pulled the door open, wrenching my hand off the doorknob with a soft squelch as my boss stepped inside, his eyes widening as he stared at my body.

"Hey, Sasha. Looking… well, slimy. And pink.”

“Ha. Thanks, Collin. Any more incredible observations you want to make?”

“Naw, I’m good for now. Ready to go?”

“Yeah.”

I followed Collin to his car, wincing as I stepped barefoot onto the concrete walkway outside. I mentally cursed myself for forgetting my shoes as my feet fizzed against the ground. It got even worse when I stepped into the parking lot, my feet melting into lumpy blobs as they bubbled furiously, making my legs go numb with pleasure as I tried to hold back my moans.

I groaned as we finally made it to Collin's car, opening the passenger door and sliding inside. I yelped and jumped back out as the seat started absorbing my body, however. I sighed, rubbing my butt as I stared down at the wet patch I made.

"Shit, sorry. Um, got a bucket or something?"

"Yeah. Got a plastic tub in the trunk I can put ya in. Had a feelin’ something like this was gonna happen.”

"That works. Thanks."

I walked around to the trunk as Collin opened it, stretching my legs and stepping into the tub as he yanked off the lid. I gurgled blissfully as my legs melted together, my thighs sealing shut as I lowered myself into the tub. My boobs ran down my chest like warm ice cream, landing in the rest of me with a wet splat as my torso deformed and started to sink down as well. A warm blush flooded my body as my arms merged with my torso, coloring my entire body a dark shade of red as my eyes started to slide down my face. My moans abruptly stopped as my lips fused, my eyes blinking rapidly before they disappeared with the rest of my head as well.

My body wobbled like freshly set Jell-O as my boss locked the lid into place, and I felt my clothes drifting around inside my body as the engine hummed to life. Melting always felt good, and now that I was squeezed into a tiny container, it felt even better. The pressure and the constant feeling of my body rubbing against itself made me dizzy with pleasure, and once Collin started driving, my pleasure skyrocketed. If my eyes hadn’t already melted with the rest of me, I definitely would’ve been seeing stars.

Wonderfully orgasmic vibrations pulsed through my body, along with the occasional jerk, as Collin drove me to the restaurant. Orgasm after orgasm flooded my body as I limply sloshed around the tub, drifting in and out of consciousness as I was shaken and slammed around. My body kept softening every time I came, the relentless stream of pleasure making it hard for me to focus on keeping my shape. But being less viscous meant that I sloshed around faster and got shaken up more when I hit the walls of the tub, creating a constantly increasing feedback loop of pleasure that completely overwhelmed me after a few minutes. I managed to stay conscious for a few more minutes, but as my body softened to the texture of loose grits, my thoughts started to scatter. I might've been able to hold on for another minute, but Collin chose that moment to slam on the brakes, making me splash apart and orgasm so hard I passed out.

A warm rush of bliss greeted me as I calmed down enough to think again. I was still stuck inside the tub, and it felt like I was being dragged somewhere. Before I could form any useful parts, however, I felt myself being dumped unceremoniously onto the floor. I nearly passed out again as I spread out across the floor, feeling my body ooze against the smooth tiles as a blast of cold air blew past my surface. My entire body tingled blissfully as it spread into a vaguely person-shaped puddle, and I felt myself stiffening into place as I twitched on the floor. I slowly rose off the ground, my body sluggishly moving as I continued to stiffen up.

Something was off, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. My head hurt whenever I tried to think, my thoughts moving at a snail’s pace as I struggled to form my face. My body felt so stiff and cold… my arms and legs weren’t moving… why did I feel so solid? A single eye managed to pop out of my head, freezing in place mid-blink as the first traces of my mouth poked out as well, only to freeze before it could fully form.

I stared blankly ahead for a few seconds before my mind caught up and I realized I was inside the walk-in. My mind chugged along as I slowly connected the dots, realizing after another minute that my outer layer was starting to freeze solid. My insides were still gooey, for now, but I could feel them starting to lock into place the longer I sat in the freezer. Why the fuck was I in the freezer anyway?

I flinched- well, tried to flinch, I didn’t actually move- as I felt a warm pair of hands on my back, pushing me out of the walk-in. I felt their hands melting my frozen body, leaving behind imprints as I slid across the floor. My body and mind started to thaw as soon as I was out of the walk-in, little droplets of goo running along my frozen surface and collecting below my legs in a thin puddle. By the time my mind had caught up, most of my arms and legs had melted into that puddle, with my head threatening to join.

I quickly shifted my head back into place, grunting as the outer layer of frozen slime cracked and slogged off. The rest of my face pushed out of my head as I sucked the puddle of me back into my body, my arms stretching out of my shoulders as my legs pulled apart, a few strands of pink goop connecting them before they fully separated. Collin was standing in front of me with an apologetic smile, while the cooks- Issa, Ed, Lynn, Mario- in the kitchen behind us stared at me with the same wide-eyed expression Collin used earlier when he picked me up. I blushed as I realized that my clothes were still floating around inside me. At least I hadn’t bothered forming any private parts, so it wasn’t as embarrassing.

“Collin, you’re a dumbass. And you four, you better keep quiet about this, I swear to god…”

I huffed as the cooks nodded and tore their gaze away from me, shooting Collin a dirty look as I turned back to him. My clothes floated back into place around my body as I waited for him to talk.

“Sorry, Sasha. You were all melted, thought I’d help ya firm up a bit. Didn’t expect ya to freeze so easily.”

“It’s fine, I’m not actually that mad.”

“If ya say so. Need to warm up a little more or are ya ready to talk business?”

“We can talk, I’m feeling alright. Um, want me to go over what I can do, or?”

“If ya could. Don’t know a thing about how ya slime works, I’m sure ya know.”

“Ha, yeah. Um, I can dissolve food inside me and clean stuff with my slime… what else… Oh, I think I can store liquid inside my body as well. Then the whole freezing thing, and yeah, that’s about it.”

“I can work with that. Can’t really let ya in the kitchen anymore cause I got the feelin’ all that heat would melt ya, and I can’t exactly have ya waitin’ tables cause you’re sort of a health hazard. No offense.”

“None taken. I know some jerk’s gonna try and say I gunked up their food or something.”

“Exactly. So we really only got two options. Dishwasher and bartender.”

“Bartender. Wait, but won’t I be a health hazard in the bar, too?”

“I got a plan for that. It does involve, uh, using ya body a bit, though. Ya mind?”

“Tell me the plan, I’ll decide.”

“Alright. So, I had in mind that I was gonna have you work with the current bartender, Dave, as a sort of drink dispenser. Like those beer taps, but instead of taps, it’s ya boobs. Or ya mouth, whichever one is less weird.”

“Oh. Ok…”

“Kinda out there, I know. But it’s a neat gimmick and people won’t mind the slime as much since ya boobs are involved. If you ain’t comfortable with it we can work somethin’ else out?”

“I… I’ll try. I’m not gonna have to put on a show or anything, right?”

“Nah, unless you want ‘em to. And you won’t really be doing any real work, the most complicated thing I’ve seen someone ask for here is a Long Island.”

“Ok. So, um, how much am I getting paid to do this?”

“35 an hour plus any tips ya get. And you’re definitely gonna make some bank on those, especially once you start getting guests drunk.”

“Damn. All of a sudden I don’t mind showing my tits off to strangers.”

“Haha, I’ll take that as a yes, then. And don’t worry about people reporting ya to the government or anything silly like that.”

“You’re pretty confident about that.”

“Even if they do, I can deal with it.”

“Ohhhkayyy… not suspicious at all.”

Collin laughed as I raised a gooey eyebrow, beckoning me to follow him to the bar. I sloshed after him, ducking under the counter and watching as he grabbed a few bottles of soda and set them down. I hesitated for a moment as Collin looked over at me, then yanked my shirt through my body and balled it up. I tossed the wet ball of fabric aside as I grabbed a bottle of coke, my fingers squishing around the twist cap as I fumbled with it. After trying and failing to twist open the cap with my fingers- which kept deforming uselessly around the cap whenever I applied any amount of force- I just shoved the whole top of the bottle into my palm, moving my slime around the cap until it slid off. I pulled the open bottle out of my palm with a loud suction pop, shaking the cap out as well as I lifted the bottle to my mouth and gulped down a mouthful.

The taste of coke spread through my body and I felt the light sting of carbonation against my insides as I funneled the coke into my right boob. It swelled up as it filled with soda, wobbling around my chest like a water balloon before I grabbed it and forced it to stay still. My fingers stuck onto my boob, merging with it slightly as I pinched the top of my boob, pulling it out into a fat, juicy nipple.

My freshly formed nipple twitched as Collin handed me a glass, setting it down below my body as I leaned over and firmly squeezed my right tit. A squirt of coke dribbled out of my nipple, followed by a loud gasp from me as a pleasant tingle spread through my body. I moaned as I squeezed harder, coke gushing into the glass as my boob gradually deflated. I took in a shaky breath as I shook the last few drops of coke off my nipple, letting it sink back into my body as I pushed the glass of coke back to Collin. He took a sip, giving me a thumbs up before draining the rest of the glass.

“Alright. Just clean the glass and ya trainin’ is done.”

“Ok.”

I shoved my hand onto the empty glass, trembling as it went into my arm. A pink line of drool ran down my chin as my arm started to fizz, my eyes glazing over as I shuddered in bliss. I sighed once the fizzing stopped, pulling my arm away from the now clean glass. Collin gave me a pat on the back as I pushed myself away from the countertop, making me moan loudly from the sudden contact. I blushed and covered my mouth, my entire body turning red as I awkwardly tried to pass off my moan as a cough. I cleared my throat, averting my eyes as an awkward silence settled between us.

“…Alright, well, service starts in half an hour, so why don’t ya chill somewhere? Already got ya clocked in, so don’t worry ‘bout that.”

“O-Ok, sounds good. T-Thanks for the help.”

“Don’t mention it. Happy to help. I’ll be in my office if ya need anything else.”

My slime faded back to pink as Collin left, and I let out a sigh of relief, grateful that he hadn’t pressed me about the noise I made. I slunk out of the bar, tugging my shirt back into my body as I stepped into the kitchen. I grinned as Lynn rushed over to me, giggling as she nervously stopped in front of me, her hand frozen between us as she hesitated.

“You can touch, girl. Just be gentle.”

Lynn nodded, rubbing her hand along my arm. I shuddered in response, sighing blissfully as she made my arm jiggle up and down. Once she was satisfied that she wasn’t hurting me, Lynn relaxed, a smile blossoming on her face as she stared at my slimy body.

“So this is why I was stuck with the guys yesterday. You're a terrible work wife, making me deal with those idiots by myself.”

“Sorry~ Speaking of the guys, where are they?”

“Ed and Mario are having a smoke break in the back, Issa’s doing… Issa things. How’d you end up like this anyway?”

“I honestly don’t know. Just took a hot shower and I fucking melted. Feels nice, at least.”

“Yeah, I bet. Guess you’re not working the kitchen anymore, are you?”

“Yeah…”

“Fuuuck. You better make it up to me.”

“The usual way?”

“Maybe.”

Lynn shrugged, squishing my arm between her fingers. My eyes glazed over as her fingers pierced my slime, and I hummed with pleasure as she wiggled her fingers inside me. Lynn continued to mess with my body, letting my arm ooze around her hand as I started to melt. But a loud crash from the kitchen interrupted us as I started to drip on the floor. Lynn sighed, pulling her fingers out of my arm as she looked towards the kitchen.

“Fuck, Issa’s doing his shit again. The usual after our shift, ok?”

“O-Ok. Your place?”

“Yeah- ISSA, WHAT THE HELL?”

Lynn stormed off, grumbling as another loud crash echoed from the kitchen. I felt a twinge of disappointment as I started to resolidify, a small ache of arousal lingering as I left the kitchen. I groaned as I saw the time, dragging myself to the front of house and ducking into the bar. I waved to Dave as I got inside, sighing as I watched his eyes widen just like everyone else’s had. I was starting to get really fucking tired of seeing that look.

“Oh, wow, you’re-“

“Made of slime, yeah.”

“I was going to say sexy, but that works too.”

“Shut up, Dave. Just fill me up. Agh, you know what I meant!”

I rolled my eyes as Dave suggestively raised his eyebrows, huffing loudly as I peeled my shirt off, folding it as best I could before stuffing it away in the corner. My tits wobbled as I set them on the counter with a wet slap. Meanwhile, Dave lugged over a tank of beer, offering me a hose as he set down the tank with a heavy thud.

People were already starting to gather outside, so I quickly put the hose in my mouth and started sucking. A sticky slurping, splashing sound rippled through my body as beer flowed into me, my stomach bloating up like I was pregnant as I groaned. A warm alcoholic buzz spread through my body as I changed colors, my pink hue shifting into the dark amber of the beer as my stomach sagged below my knees. A drunken, slurred giggle escaped my mouth as I clutched my stomach, feeling it throb and jiggle between my fingers as I kept sucking.

I let the hose fall out of my mouth with a loud slurp, groaning as I licked my lips and pushed the empty tank away. A dizzying wave of relaxed bliss washed over me as I grabbed my stomach and pushed the beer in it into my boobs instead, gurgling happily as I felt my boobs begin to swell, my outer membrane becoming taut from the pressure. My belly shrank back to normal as my boobs grew in size, my modest B-cups ballooning out to the point where I didn’t even have letters to describe them anymore. They bounced on the counter, spreading into squishy semicircles as gravity flattened them. By now, I took up a good third of the bar with my tits, and I still had some extra beer swirling around inside my stomach.

I tried to lift my tits away from the counter, moaning as I slid my arms under my boobs and pressed them upwards. But all that did was fuse my arms to my boobs, leaving me armless, drunk, and very horny. I whimpered as I shook my shoulders, panting heavily as my tits wobbled.

“Fuuuuckkkk~”

“You ok?”

“Mmmmmmmmmm…Feelshhh goood~”

“Drunk, huh? Well, whatever, it’s too late to tell Collin about it. Just try not to spray goop on someone.”

“Okayyyy… whatever you sshhhayy…”

“Attagirl.”

I moaned as Dave patted my head, my hair curling around his fingers as I tried to drag his hand inside my head. Dave gently shook my slime away, turning around as Collin unlocked the doors and the first wave of people rushed in. Most of the horde sat down to eat, but a group of college girls rushed to the bar, gasping as they saw me lying on the counter.

“Oh. My. God! Like, is that a person!?”

“Imagine if I showed up at my boyfriend’s house with those boobs…”

“No way, her tits are full of beer! That’s so hilarious!”

“Hey, man, can we, like, drink from her?”

“So long as you pay, sure. Seven bucks a glass, or ten if you want it straight from the source.”

I moaned as Dave winked and nudged me, hiccuping as I glanced toward the group of girls. They stared back at me, their eyes hovering over my beer-filled boobs as they reached for their purses.

“Just glasses for us tonight.”

“Aw. Well, alright. Here you go, ladies. Just pull on her tits and she'll do the rest.”

The women cheered as Dave handed them pint glasses, moving over to my side of the counter. My eyes rolled up into my head as I felt one of them pinch my boob, stretching my slime into a nipple. I trembled as the girls started to milk me, gasping and moaning as beer flowed out of my body. The women gave me a teasing slap on my tits as they milked me, laughing as their glasses filled up with beer, leaving me gasping for air and heaving with arousal. They chugged their beers as I twitched on the counter, rummaging through their purses for another round. Dave smiled as one of them handed him a ten, gesturing for her to go ahead as he took her glass.

She grinned as Dave gave her the go-ahead, leaning down to my boobs and pressing her lips against my goo. Her lips rubbed against me for a moment before she bit down with her teeth, holding my boob in place as she started sucking on me. I moaned as I felt a nipple pop out of my body, my boob deflating as she sucked the beer out of it. The tight pressure of her teeth on my slime, combined with the sucking of her mouth, made me visibly soften with pleasure. My boobs sagged against the counter as she gulped down a mouthful of beer, starting to stick together as my lower body dripped onto the floor. Overwhelmingly horny thoughts bounced around in my mind as the girl tugged at my body one last time, straightening up as she let my soaked nipple fall out of her mouth. My nipple jiggled a few times on my chest, slowly merging back into my boob as her friends gathered around her.

"Oh, that was so fucking hot."

The girl smacked her lips, panting as she handed Dave another ten. Her friends giggled, moving over to my other boob as she lunged for my boob again, smacking her face into my tits as she greedily bit my boob a second time. I groaned as I felt her friends pinch my other boob, my mind rocking as they haphazardly milked me. One side of me was being pinched and pulled by soft fingers, while the other was being roughly sucked on by a warm, wet mouth. I laid my head between my cleavage as I pumped beer from my stomach up to my boobs to replace the beer that the women were drinking, sighing as my stomach relaxed and shrank back to normal. My legs were complete mush from all the pleasure I was receiving, and even my butt was starting to melt away, joining my lower body as it tore away from my waist. It splashed onto the floor, spraying pink droplets of goo everywhere behind the bar as I screamed with bliss, shuddering as my vision swam, my eyes melting down the side of my head as I tried to hold myself together.

All of my screaming and moaning was attracting a sizable crowd around the bar which was full of people who wanted to try me out and give me a taste. They lined up behind the group of women, eagerly shuffling toward us as the women handed their glasses back to Dave, pulling their friend away from my boobs as they left. I panted as I heard Dave babbling about something, too drunk with alcohol and pleasure to focus on anything except more alcohol and pleasure. I shakily moaned as I felt fingers pinching my nipple, staring into my cleavage with unfocused, cloudy eyes as I got milked again.

My body started melting again as people drank from me, the constant mind-numbing bliss from being played with making me unable to focus on keeping my shape. Most of my body joined the puddle on the ground, only my boobs, head, and short, thick arms remaining intact. My features were all round and simple, and I looked more like a cartoon than a real person.

My tits shrank as the beer was sucked out of them, returning to their normal size. As the amount of beer in my body lowered, my mind cleared. My eyes refocused as my body started to pull itself back together, the puddle on the floor throbbing as it rose toward my chest. As I started to turn red from embarrassment, Dave brought out another tank, gently patting my back as he shoved the hose through my back. I whimpered blissfully as a spike of pleasure wracked my mind, twitching on the bar like I’d been electrocuted as beer rushed back into my boobs. The puddle of slime instantly collapsed back onto the floor as all traces of lucidity vanished from my expression, my mind fizzing away as people started using me again.

The rest of the night passed by similarly, my mind cycling through drunken lust and clear-mindedness as I was emptied and refilled. Eventually, I felt my mind returning to normal, my senses sharpening as I realized that we had closed.

“Hey. Back to normal yet?”

“Yeah. Fuck, you have to warn me next time you stick shit in me. My body’s sensitive.”

“My bad. Oh wait, before I forget, Lynn has your tips. Didn't want you to ruin the bills.”

“Ah. Guess I’ll go find her, then. Thanks.

“No problem, sweetie. See ya.”

I stretched, shaking away a few last drops of beer that had stuck to my boobs as I gently lowered myself off the countertop and rejoined the rest of my body. I stifled a moan as I merged with the puddle of goo, trembling as I rose off the ground. My body lost its round, simplified features as I reformed myself, taking on a more human appearance as I put on my shirt and stepped out of the bar.

I slid over to the service computer, gently tapping the screen with my slimy fingers as I clocked myself out. Then, after waving goodbye to Dave and rolling my eyes as he winked at me, I walked into the kitchen. Collin was there, holding a stack of paperwork. His face lightened a little as he saw me, giving me a nod as he retreated into his office. Meanwhile, the cooks were cleaning shit up, scrubbing and washing the kitchen. They looked up as they heard me step into the kitchen, glancing in my direction as my foot made a wet slapping sound against the freshly mopped floor. Lynn smiled and waved, while the guys gave me a curious, but slightly apprehensive look.

“Sasha! I’m almost done, just give me a minute!”

“Mmhm. And my tips?”

“Right here~ I’ll give them back later, ehehe.”

I gave Lynn the finger as she flashed a stack of bills at me, shaking my head in exasperation as I turned toward Ed and Mario.

“Hey, you two.”

“Sup.”

“Yo.”

Well, by Ed and Mario's standards, that was pretty talkative. I turned again, looking for Issa, but he’d already gone somewhere else. Figures. I leaned against the wall, letting myself deform a little as I watched Lynn clean, waiting for her to finish. I stared as she wiped down the counters, feeling myself start to soften up as I watched her ass shake through her chef’s uniform. My body warmed as I tried to keep my expression neutral, desperately attempting to keep my horny thoughts at bay as Lynn’s body shook. It almost felt like she was doing this on purpose.

By the time Lynn had finished wiping everything down, I looked like I had just run a marathon, slime dripping along my body as I quickly pushed myself off the wall and followed Lynn outside. I hesitated as she opened her car, opening my mouth to warn her, but I quickly shut my mouth as she brought out an empty protein powder jar. I shook my head firmly as she pointed to it, crossing my arms as she pouted.

“Come on, you can fit! Just try!”

“Why can’t you get one of those plastic food tubs instead?”

“This is more fun!”

I rolled my eyes as Lynn grinned and laughed. I felt my resolve wavering as I stared at the empty jar, and I tried to ignore the thoughts tickling the back of my mind, whispering to me about how amazing it would feel to be squished so tightly. Lynn's eyes lit up as she saw me wavering, thrusting the jar towards me.

"I know you want it... I've seen that look enough times to know when you're all hot and bothered~"

"I'm not doing it."

"Pleeeeaaaaasssseeee! I'll give you some fries next shift!"

"Fuck off. You're not seriously trying to bribe me with fries, right?"

"Come on! Just one time, if you can't fit I'll sneak back in and grab a tub. Please!"

"I... agh, fine. Just for the record, this is a shitty idea."

"Yesssss!"

Lynn squealed as she set the jar on the ground, standing back and watching me with an expectant stare as she excitedly bounced on the balls of her feet. I gulped as I looked into the jar, realizing that it was a lot smaller than I'd expected. But I already promised Lynn, so I took a deep breath and took off my clothes, handing them to her as I stuffed my hand inside the plastic jar.

I panted as my gooey hand compacted against the bottom of the jar, acutely aware of Lynn's eyes on me as I started pushing more of my slime inside. I managed to get up to my shoulder before I filled up the jar. I groaned as I tried to shove more slime inside, wiggling my shoulder around as I shifted my body weight onto the jar. After a few forceful thrusts, my shoulder gave way, getting sucked into the jar. I moaned loudly as my body compacted, feeling my slimy arm stiffen into the shape of the jar as every molecule of slime pulled closer, my body rubbing against itself as my mind lit up with orgasmic pleasure. My body was already ridiculously sensitive, and now that it was being forced into such a small space, it was like that sensitivity had been doubled.

Lynn bit her lip, pulling her thighs together as she took a seat in her car, her eyes glued to me as I started to stuff my head inside the jar. My moans suddenly cut off as my mouth disappeared inside, the rest of my senses quickly fading as I used my free arm to push my head in. My body trembled as my head disappeared, going limp for a moment before slowly twitching back to life.

It was annoying not being blind and deaf, so I reformed my eyes on my butt, one on each cheek, before stuffing my other arm inside the jar. I saw Lynn discreetly rubbing her fingers against her crotch, winking as I caught her eyes. She smirked, continuing to touch herself in her car as I pushed my torso inside the jar as well, my body pulsing as I pressed myself in up to my waist. I was starting to slip into a trance again, my mind digging up as my body kept getting more and more sensitive. Whatever the slime equivalent of nerves were on fire with bliss, every little vibration I felt converted into an orgasm as my body rubbed against itself. My compressed slime was starting to get much harder, taking on the texture of taffy as I tried to shove my waist past the mouth of the jar.

My legs flailed as I struggled to create enough force to compact my lower body, my waist gradually sliding inside the jar as my eyes fluttered as disappeared, my eyelids sealing up before my eyes sank back into my body. Without anything to distract me, the feeling of pressure became much more noticeable, and I fought to keep my legs stable so I could squeeze them in as well. My toes curled up as my uncompressed slime lost its consistency, my butt and thighs melting into the jar, quickly followed by my calves and finally my toes. They formed a pink, jiggly dome of goop around the rim of the jar, forcing Lynn to take her hands out of her pants so she could stuff the rest of my body inside.

I mentally moaned as Lynn’s pushed me, my slime writhing around her hands as she stuffed the last bit of me inside the jar and screwed the lid on. I was barely a liquid at this point, pressurized to such an extent that I couldn’t even jiggle anymore. I felt myself swaying around for a few seconds before being tossed through the air, fumbling around until I landed. A strong thump pulsed through my body as I hit the seat of Lynn’s car, making my mind explode with bliss. I twitched- as much as I could, anyway- inside my plastic prison as a massive orgasm rocked my body and overwhelmed all other thoughts with pure pleasure. That orgasm lasted me the entire ride, and I only started recovering once Lynn was back at her apartment, my mind sluggishly returning to normal as she opened the lid and held me upside down, dangling the open mouth of the plastic jar over the floor as she gave me a gentle shake.

Nothing happened at first, but as Lynn kept shaking me, my body softened enough to start moving again. I slid out of the jar, my body moving like molasses as I pooled onto the floor. As the pressure gradually released, my body lost its viscosity, spreading and pouring faster until the last bit of my body fell out of the jar, releasing from the bottom with a soft sucking sound.

I shivered as I started to reform, sending ripples through my body as I reigned in my outer edges, pulling myself back to normal. A large lump formed in the middle of the puddle, sculpting itself into a blank, featureless head as a neck rose from the slime, quickly followed by shoulders and arms. I flinched as I felt Lynn grab my hand, trembling as she started to play with it, twisting her fingers around mine as she squeezed my palm.

Two big bubbles formed as I reformed my chest, my boobs jiggling around as my waist and hips joined the rest of me. I wobbled around as I pushed the rest of my slime into a thick pillar, trying to keep my center of balance steady as I split the pillar of goo in half, shaping both semi-circular halves into legs. I blindly stumbled to my feet as they reformed as well, holding on to Lynn as I started to work on my face.

My hair pushed out of my head in a smooth wave, slapping against the back of my neck as three dents formed on my face. Two of them turned into eyes, while the other deepened, stretching across the bottom half of my head as it turned into a mouth. I blinked a few times, letting my vision sharpen back into focus as my ears and nose reformed, grinning as I heard Lynn’s aroused panting.

She was completely naked, her pale skin tinged with a pink flush as she let go of my hand, wrapping her arms around me as she locked her lips with mine. I burbled as she slammed into me, her body forcing mine to fit her shape as she squeezed herself against me. I moaned as Lynn nibbled on my goo, her tongue swirling around my mouth as she kissed me. My eyes widened as I felt her sucking on my lips, my gasp of concern cut off as my lips melted together and Lynn swallowed a piece of me.

I pulled away from her with a worried look, reforming my mouth as I watched her swallow my slime. Lynn wiped her mouth as she stared back with an innocent look, cocking her head to the side as she saw the look on my face.

“Mmm, tastes like peaches- Sasha? Is something wrong?”

“Yeah, something’s wrong! You just swallowed a piece of me, what if you start changing too?”

“Oh… shit, I hadn’t thought of that. But we’re still doing it, right? ‘Cause if I’m gonna turn into slime, I might as well enjoy being solid while I can.”

“… Of course you’d say something like that. You’re lucky you’re hot enough to get away with this kind of shit.”

“Ehehe. Get back here.”

I rolled my eyes as Lynn pulled me back, landing on top of her as we tumbled to the ground. She gasped as I started to melt over her body, glazing her with slime as her hands drifted downwards. Lynn moaned as her fingers slid over her pussy, my slime acting as lube for her as she played with her outer labia. A surge of arousal filled me as Lynn thrashed around inside my slime, her legs kicking against me as her torso wiggled, trying to escape. She panted as I wrapped myself around her, my body pulsing around her sensitive bits, grinning as my head started dripping, losing its shape as it melted onto her head.

My lips stuck together as I moaned, strings of goo stretching between them as my face started to drip away, my features turning to mush as my head rained down on Lynn’s face and smothered her under a thin layer of pink goo. Her hair plastered together as my slime soaked into her, locking into place around her head like a skin-tight hood. Her fingers trembled as they finally dug into her pussy, pushing me inside as well as she started to finger herself in earnest. I pulsed around every inch of Lynn’s body, squirming my way into every hole I could as I rubbed against her.

I felt the hot, velvety walls of Lynn’s pussy around my body as she shoved part of me inside, groaning as I rushed in to fill her needy cunt. Her legs stiffened as I hit her womb, her toes curling as I pressed myself against it.

“Wait, Sasha, caref-“

I shoved some slime into Lynn’s mouth, cutting her off as I forced my way into her ass as well. Her heartbeat quickened as she smelt out a muffled scream of pleasure, desperately trying to scoop my slime out of her body as she writhed around the floor. She whimpered blissfully as I held her against the floor, her boobs sluggishly swaying around inside my body as I filled her holes. I felt her heart thumping against her chest as I closed in around her, her drool and fluids soaking into me as she struggled against me, kicking and grabbing fistfuls of goo.

I pulled away from Lynn, a little nervous that I'd gone too far and scared her. But as my tendrils retreated from her body, I felt her wrap her arms around my body. I shivered as she traced the words 'keep going' into my back, hungrily pushing her against the floor once more and flooding her holes with slime as she wiggled excitedly beneath me.

Lynn gagged as I tunneled into her throat, clutching her throat as she coughed, trying to force me out. I waited until I felt her grip weaken, slowly, teasingly, pulling myself out of her mouth as she gasped for air. As she gulped down mouthfuls of air, I slid two more tendrils into her ass and pussy, spreading them wide open as I started to fuck her. Lynn kicked and thrashed again as I alternated between her holes, her hips bucking wildly as she grabbed fistfuls of my body. She coughed as I wrapped another tendril around her neck, dragging her off the ground as I sucked her body inside mine.

I lifted Lynn into the air on a pillar of slime, forcing her legs apart. She weakly fought against me, trying to wrestle back control of herself, but she slackened as I tightened my hold around her neck, drooling onto me as she surrendered. She trembled as I pulsed around her body, completely at my mercy as I locked her limbs in place. She shivered as I rubbed my slime against her skin, gasping raggedly as I tightened myself around her, flipping her upside down.

I buzzed happily as I delved into Lynn's body, feeling the slick walls of her pussy soaking into my slime as her asshole twitched, squeezing against me with every thrust. Penetrating someone with my slime was so much different than being penetrated myself. I wasn't as sensitive, sure, but the thrill of being in control was incredible. And the way my slime glided over skin and flesh felt great too, like an erotic massage. I began vibrating as Lynn squirmed in my grasp, eagerly devouring her essence as it flowed out of her pussy. I sped up my thrusts as she started to shake and spasm, pounding her pussy all the way to her womb while I dug into her ass, feeling Lynn’s insides shift around as I filled her to the brim. Her pleasure reached its peak as I coiled around her limbs and throat, choking and squeezing her as she screeched in bliss, a scratchy moan creeping out of her mouth as she threw her head back.

I soaked up all of Lynn’s juices as she came, rubbing my tendril around her inner walls to collect every last drop of sweet nectar. My tendrils slithered out of Lynn’s body, and I made sure to rub her sensitive insides as I carefully extracted my slime, making sure to rub against every inch of her as I did. I gently laid Lynn on the ground as she panted, slinking away from her as she shakily pushed herself onto her feet, leaning against the wall for support as I reformed out of the puddle.

As I finished reforming my face, I saw the smile on Lynn’s face, and I sighed in relief as I saw that her body looked normal. Nothing shiny or gooey, thank god. And I hadn’t left any traces of myself behind. Even her hair was dry, much to my surprise. I squeaked as Lynn suddenly ran up to me, pulling me into a tight hug and kissing me on the lips. I moaned as she drank from my body again, shrinking slightly as she stole some of my slime. I pulled away with a huff, hurriedly unsticking my lips from each other as I gave Lynn an annoyed stare.

“Lynn!”

“What? I’m fine, you aren’t contagious. I think. Besides, you taste soooo good. I wanna have some more~”

My eyes flickered as Lynn nibbled on my ear, and I whimpered as I felt her slurp it away. She moved her head down, licking my neck a few times before moving down to my boobs, giving them a firm squeeze before lapping at them as well. I moaned as Lynn’s tongue dipped into my body, doing my best to keep myself intact as pleasure flooded my body. Drops of goo ran off my body as Lynn moved to my stomach, cupping her hands around my waist as she teasingly dragged her tongue down to my crotch, moving it tantalizingly close to where my mound would’ve been as I slumped onto the ground. I started to lose focus, my body flattening against the ground as Lynn’s tongue plunged inside me, her lips flush against my outer membrane as she gulped me down.

“Mmmm, fuckkk, Lynn…”

My voice pitched up and grew quieter as I shrank. As Lynn finally pulled away from me, I realized just how much she had taken out of me. I was easily a foot shorter than her. Closer to a foot and a half, honestly. I stared up at Lynn, crossing my arms as she bit her lip and kneeled down.

“Oops. Might’ve taken a little too much. How do I fix this?”

I sighed, shaking my head as Lynn grinned sheepishly. I really, really hoped my slime wasn’t infectious. I didn’t want to deal with a slime girl version of Lynn, even if the idea sounded sexy.

“Just stick me under some water. Or feed me, I’m fucking starving. And give me my tips already.”

“Ooookayyyy.”

Lynn dragged me into her kitchen, filling a pot with water and dumping it on my head. I sighed in relief as I started to grow again, stretching as I finished growing to my normal height. Lynn tossed me a packet of crackers, and I tore open the wrapper and shoved the packet inside my body, humming as the crackers dissolved inside my body. Lynn jumped as I leaned towards her, quickly yanking her hand away from me.

"Woah, what the fuck? How come you didn't dissolve me earlier?"

"I can control it. Don't worry, there's only one part of you I want to eat."

I giggled as I pulled the empty wrapper out of my body, tossing it in the trash as Lynn nervously handed me a plastic baggie with my tips inside. She flinched as I touched her, panting as tendrils sprouted from my back and pulled her against me. Our boobs squished against each other as I flowed around Lynn, my slime rubbing against her skin I slid down to my knees, opening my mouth and pushing a tongue out of my body. Lynn gulped as she saw my newly formed tongue flop down to my chest, quietly moaning as I guided my head to her drooling wet mound.

"What do you say? Wanna let me have a taste?"

"Yessshhh~"