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Zoey couldn’t deny the truth. Without an overwhelming veil of fear clouding her thoughts, she could admit that the scene she had just witnessed was quite erotic. Seeing Kristen succumb to such an immense, unearthly pleasure had roused a foreign yet primal desire within the brown-haired girl. “What… What are you going to do now?” She asked in a low, careful voice. Unable to feel fear, she was simply curious to know what came next.
“That’s up to you and miss Kristen, my dear,” insisted Reginald as he ignored his throbbing erection. If everything went as planned, he would be getting his sweet sexual release soon enough.
As Kristen recovered from her stimulating new experience, a feeling of lust once again stirred within her head. Perhaps it was the influence of Ik’sa driving her libido up, but she wasn’t in a place to ask questions. After her new slime-like body recovered, she pulled herself together and cast a gaze toward Zoey in the corner. Why is there a lovely scent coming from over there? She mused to herself, finding herself drawn toward her more petite friend.
Zoey noticed the gelatinous woman staring her way. Or, at least, she assumed Kristen was staring despite the dull eyes. “How are you feeling?” Asked Zoey softly, immediately realizing it was a stupid question. Her friend turned into a living goo and experienced something surreal; describing how all of that felt was likely difficult. All the while, a warm tingle penetrated Zoey’s pelvis, eliciting something akin to arousal. What the heck is wrong with me. Why am I turned on? Despite her frustration, she was thankful for still feeling no fear or anxiety.
Reginald stood back, allowing his precious love to get up and make her move. “Ik’sa, I know you have had your eyes on this one as well; it doesn’t seem like she’s going to fight you,” insisted the man while combing his fingers through his mustache.
“I… I am scared… But I’m also so excited. Zoey, this… This feels so good,” the slimy woman purred, sitting on the edge of the bed before standing up. Kristen’s body wobbled and nearly fell apart as the weight of her body went down on each foot. For a moment, it looked like her body might lose its shape and disperse into the carpet; however, the pinkish-purple girl found her footing and sauntered toward the confused Zoey, who stared with a stupefied face expression. She looks so cute and tiny. Why do I feel this way? These peculiar thoughts didn’t seem like they could genuinely be hers but felt incredibly real.
Your friend-- I mean, our friend, is just so lovely. That’s why we recognized her beautiful scent. There’s nothing wrong with wanting a taste. The voice in Kristen’s head spoke to her, encouraging her to embrace these desires.
No, she’s my friend… I can’t; I’m straight-- none of this is right; Kristen’s mind raced as she approached her dear bestie.
These conventions are of no concern to us. After the pleasure, Azzatoth just showed you, sure you can understand.
It was hard for Kristen to argue that point; with this new body, matters like ‘straight or gay’ seemed trivial. Standing above Zoey, she placed her cool, slick ‘hands’ on the shorter woman’s wrists. “You… You should come to the bed with me,” cooed the slime woman as her body quivered. After those words left her mouth, Kristen withdrew and became visibly distressed. “Zoey, I’m sorry-- I don’t know what’s going on with me, I just--”
If she doesn’t want it, she will tell us. Her fear has been repressed, not her free will. Ik’sa reasoned. Why fight this? If you were so vehemently opposed to this, your feelings would strongly influence us.
The brown-haired girl felt how cool and moist Kristen’s hands were; like a wet water balloon and nothing that resembled typical human flesh. While not something she often discussed, Zoey was quite bisexual and had admittedly found her dear friend Kristen attractive for a long time now. With that being said, pursuing anything remotely sexual with this bustier woman hadn’t even entered her mind. Amid her rumination, another realization hit. Life would never be the same again; was it necessary to be getting hung up on semantics? “Don’t apologize,” insisted Zoey in a soft voice, not realizing that Reginald had begun to rescind powers from the young woman’s body. The older man wished for her to warm up to this new reality.
“I don’t know what desires are mine or Ik’sa’s, but I can’t… I can’t hold myself back, Zoey.” As her body quivered and refracted the room’s dim light, Kristen’s arms stretched and elongated into tendrils that broke apart into many. “I need to know your taste,” purred the woman purred, pure exhilaration consuming every viscous cell of her body.
Zoey gasped suddenly and let out a cry as a prickly, slithering sensation moved up her leg. Her friend’s elongated limbs coiled up her body beneath her clothing while the fabric dissolved from her pale, porcelain flesh. “A-ahh!” She quivered and gripped the chair arm. “Kristen, what-- what are you doing?” The brown hair girl squealed, not realizing she had regained some semblance of emotion.
“I can taste everything. I just imagined being able to taste from anywhere on my body,” the bustier woman said with some excitement, growing more tendrils as they slithered up Zoey’s arms as well. Salty, a little sweet… Kristen mused over her dear friend’s lovely flavor as she used her newfound abilities to melt the clothing right off of the petite woman’s soft, feminine frame. In the back of her head, something screamed that this was wrong; this whole night had been a nightmare, and she needed to fight this.
Why though? What’s so wrong with this?
Undeterred, the slime woman heard the whispers of Ik’sa. Wait… Why is this bad? Kristen’s apprehension dissolved into a river of lust; despite considering herself straight, she had admittedly found other women attractive in the past. Zoey, in particular, had some excellent features. Enjoying this brown-haired girl’s taste as her clothes dissolved brought the busty woman great joy. The line between herself and the new headmate blurred with each passing second as their desires and traits intermingled and merged, fighting these new urges grew more arduous.
A wide grin spread across Reginald’s face as he watched his precious love enjoy the freedom her new form granted. While he knew his turn would soon arrive, he saw no reason not to enjoy himself. Staying back from the girls, he reached a hand down and gripped the base of his penis. This truly is a good day. He mused over this good fortune while running his hand up and down over his rod.
“Oooh…” Zoey gasped as the semi-solid whips coiled around her legs and arms, reaching her delicate thighs. As they squeezed her supple flesh, the young woman squirmed and shifted in the chair. Warmth built between her legs amidst a familiar hot and sticky sensation. How am I getting so turned on by this? Zoey lamented, staring down as her dress and undergarments melted away. Slimy tendrils pushed under her bra and down over her abdomen, causing Zoey to turn crimson and let out a startled cry. Her bra dissolving, she felt the tip of each tentacle latch onto her nipples. Little jolts permeated each of Zoey’s tits as the tendrils thickened, forming something akin to suction cups. Without warning, the purple-pink goo pumped and sucked on her tits like a milking machine.
“Kristen!!” The petite female squealed as goosebumps covered her body. Each rhythmic pump sent shivers down her spine and elicited throbbing from her now dampened nethers. This slime had some quality that made her body tingly and extra sensitive wherever it slithered. As more tendrils migrated downward and traced over her tender abdomen, Zoey’s breath rate picked up. She could hardly stand how sensitive her breasts felt from the vigorous pumping; what else did her gooey companion have planned? The young woman barrel noticed her remaining clothing melt away, leaving her bare.
Kristen couldn’t get enough of Zoey’s lovely, succulent flavor. The way this brown-haired nymph mewed and arched her hips up involuntarily fueled the flames of arousal without the gelatinous being. Due to her body’s new composition, every cell shared this same physical sensation of lust. With the help of Ik’sa, more slime formed within the woman, giving her more to work with.
“This chair is too small. I will move you,” Kristen purred through her haze of sexual euphoria. She stood up and pulled away from her dear friend, creating even more ooze from her curvaceous, translucent frame.
Before Zoey could ask any questions, large ropes of goo came out of her bestie and wrapped her body up. “Ahh!” She yelped out in surprise, still not realizing that Reginald’s powers of emotional suppression had let up significantly. Zoey was lifted from the chair, suspended by the tentacles, and transported toward the bed. All the while, Kristen grinned and slithered her way toward the mattress; at this point, her lower body had melded together somewhat, allowing her to move more quickly like a snake. With her new headmate’s guidance, she began to learn the intricacies of this new anatomy.
“Just relax, my dear,” cooed Kristen as she looked down at the naked, sweaty angel on the bed. The combined look of fright and excitement on the petite woman’s face thrilled the buxom woman on a primal level. Her body rippled, reveling in how amazing it felt to be horny in a body free from the limitations of humanity. Without further delay, she moved on to the next phase.
Zoey saw the purple-pink vines encroach once more, wrapping her arms and legs up far more quickly than last time. She pushed her legs together in embarrassment as the last of her clothing melted away, and the tentacles dipped below her waist. This soon proved to be a fruitless endeavor as the jelly-like vines coiled more tightly around her legs and arms, pulling her limbs apart. “What… What are you doing?” The brown-haired girl asked as her body trembled. She struggled for a moment but soon realized nothing could be done. Her body was tied down, drawing immediate parallels to bondage. A dull throb in her crotch broke her resolve despite wanting to protest. Her clitoris begged for attention, reacting to the act of being tied up.
“I would never do anything to you against your will. You mean a lot to me,” responded Kristen maternally. “If you tell me to stop, I will… But if you say nothing, I don’t see any reason to stop enjoying your body.” With that, she moved her face downward.
Zoey blushed as her companion’s see-through face got closer. After a moment, Kristen pressed her forehead against her friend’s, a smile on her face. The more petite woman turned crimson, her heart beating out of control. She expected to feel the warmth of the taller female’s breath but quickly realized that couldn’t happen without lungs. “You-- you feel really cool.” She squeaked out in awe at the rubbery, fluid-filled texture of the goo girl’s skull.
“Shhhh… You are mine now,” purred Kristen as she pressed her lips down forcefully.
Muffled noises of shock filled the room as viscous slime pressed against Zoey’s face, growing denser. The brown-haired girl opened her mouth instinctively as Kristen did the same. How would making out even work? Her mind moved quickly, looking for an answer. Soon after, a thick mass of slime filled Zoey’s mouth, sliding over her tongue. It was lukewarm with a sweet, floral taste. After initially wanting to scream, a sensation of buttery bliss began to spread slowly through her neck and body. Is Kristen doing this? It has to be this goo. Rather than fight, Zoey pushed her tongue over the flat, wet mass while her womb and vulva ached with feminine need. Whatever Kristen did to her ooze profoundly affected Zoey, drowning out any dissenting thoughts that crept into her head.
Kristen pulled away and grinned. “You’re finally relaxing for me now, aren’t you?” She had strung up her precious best friend’s lithe, ivory form. Zoey had nicely formed B cup breasts with noticeable hips and a nice ass. “It’s no wonder you fill out those girly dresses so well,” the woman teased.
Zoey’s porcelain form trembled, beads of sweat forming over the surface. Her chest rose and fell as slow, and labored breaths escaped her lungs. “This-- is admittedly weird, but I… I trust you,” the shorter girl mumbled, shifting her eyes away. A combination of embarrassment, confusion, and horniness assaulted her relentlessly. Moments later, the coiling tentacles reached her inner thighs and armpits, respectively. They had successfully made it up each limb and changed tactics. First, the tendrils that crawled their way up Zoey’s arms began to wrap around each tit in the same way. Each slowly spiraled and squeezed while approaching the young lady’s areolas.
“O-- Oh!” Zoey squealed as the gooey vines reached her nipples and latched on once more. As they sucked on the writhing woman’s throbbing pink nubs, each tendril squeezed and massaged her mammaries. The petite female gasped and turned her head to the side, stifling her lewd noises out of shame. Soon after, the lower tendrils reached Zoey’s outer labia, massaging the flesh on either side of the wet slit slowly. Much like her breasts, bursts of buttery warmth flooded through her pelvis. Kristen hadn’t even touched the most sensitive bits yet the sensation already overwhelmed her senses. “AHH!” Zoey moaned, straining her arms and legs against the restraints as her hips pushed downward. The rhythmic squeezing and pumping of her tits already left her trembling.
Kristen’s insides churned, spreading tantalizing feelings of arousal through her cells. She could feel it everywhere; there was no pain, no strain-- only love and a need to show her best friend some attention.
Zoey repressed any apprehension, allowing herself to be taken for a ride. She had complete confidence that Kristen would stop if she honesty hated this. Having her limbs tied while an Eldritch entity violated her body turned out to be something she desperately needed. Soon after, the tentacles at her crotch moved to the wet crevice, tracing up and down the quivering flesh. A low purr erupted from the young woman’s mouth as her hips made small back and forth motions against the rubbery substance. Her nipples and vulva pulsed simultaneously, sending pleasurable waves through her sweaty, feminine form. “D-- Damn… Oooh!” Zoey was in disbelief, unable to stop the mewing and whimpering. Her musty, wet folds spread apart as slime enveloped her vulva entirely, from the top of her clitoral hood down to the bottom of her vaginal opening. With the entire region covered, more slime pushed in through her pussy. Zoey’s breathing grew more labored as a howl escaped her lips. The viscous fluid sucked and massaged her clitoris as the penetration occurred. Not only that, but the same arousing tingle that occurred while making out had now saturated her birth canal. Maybe this wouldn’t be an awful fate after all.
Kristen watched the smaller female as she made cute noises and writhed. She was so adorable and responsive; a part of her was glad that Ik’sa pushed her in this direction. This new, rubbery form allowed her to experience this deep intimacy and pleasure. The slime girl filled and penetrated Zoey’s pussy with gusto while also contorting to rub her G spot.
“Fuck!!” Zoey moaned more loudly, pushing her hips upward as she gripped the sheets. Her vagina spasmed and twitched in pleasure while the slime continued to suck and stimulate her clitoris and nipples as well. A feeling of unyielding ecstasy washed over the petite woman’s shaking, sweaty form as orgasmic pulses shot up through her womb. “AHHH!” She didn’t want this to stop; her breasts and nethers throbbed desperately while her legs buckled.
“Ik’sa taught me to change the qualities of my body. This slime contains a powerful aphrodisiac that increases pleasure and sensitivity. I’m so glad you like it,” the taller female said in a loving yet lusty tone.
Unable to respond coherently, Zoey felt something change. The ooze began to contort and stretch, spreading over the young woman’s body. “Kristen, what-- what are you doing now?” She asked between heavy panting.
“I don’t know why, but I want to get closer to you. I want to wrap you up in my body,” the goo woman purred. Her body had new sexual desires; the thought of wrapping her semi-solid form around Zoey and stimulating every square inch of her body made Kristen incredibly aroused. “Just tell me to stop if you want me to,” she added, hoping that it wouldn’t come to that in the end.
Zoey shivered as the cool ooze gradually enveloped her body. For the moment, her friend let up on the sexual stimulation, giving a little time for recuperation. What will happen now? The pale female’s musings had turned from mild fear and confusion to excitement and anticipation. She felt Kristen’s inhuman form spread out over the bed and her body while that tingly aphrodisiac soaked through to her bloodstream. “Mmmm…” Zoey bit her lip, attempting to repress any girlish utterances as her body trembled and writhed. Everything had become so sensitive that the slightest touch or movement resulted in a warm, buttery tingle permeating the entire region. It felt so good, and Kristen hadn’t even gotten serious yet. “This is incredible. You are amazing…” Her words trailed off as the slime coated her nethers and breasts once more. At this point, only her head, forearms and calves hadn’t been covered; very soon, their bodies would entwine as one.
Kristen could taste everything, gladly enjoying every inch of her dear friend’s sweaty, lithe, feminine body. She stretched over the young woman, enveloping her hands and feet as the slime woman stretched out further to the edges of the bed. With that, she began to flatten herself.
Reginald had stayed quiet, watching intently as his fingers moved up and down his impressive cock. He knew it was only a matter of time before he got his release; right now, allowing Ik’sa and her new partner to bond was most important.
Except for her head, the goop fully encased Zoey. Her entire body tingled and overflowed with a light, fuzzy sensation. As Kristen stretched out to the edges of the bed, the slime covering her became a thin film with a consistency similar to saran wrap. The substance shrunk against Zoey and hugged every contour of her body. She attempted to struggle out of curiosity and now realized she was immobile. “Oh wow…” Her cheeks burned red, realizing she had more or less been vacuum-sealed in the slime. She had seen something about a vacuum-sealing fetish on the internet but never thought she would get to experience it firsthand. Shortly after being trapped, she noticed a strange pressure around her breasts and vulva. What is that? The woman gasped as the film constricted and squeezed her erogenous zones.
“While you’re shrink-wrapped like this, I can still do whatever I want to any part of your body,” Kristen’s voice echoed from somewhere. She no longer needed vocal cords to speak after all.
Before Zoey could question her friend’s words, the gooey encasing began to squeeze and pinch her nipples. Simultaneously, the film around her clitoris constricted and massaged the nerve bundle. “AHHH!” Jolts of orgasmic pleasure pulsed through the petite woman’s feminine frame. Rendered immobile within the slime wrap, Zoey accepted the stimulation with a stream of mews and horny moaning. Once more, a tendril of slime pushed into her vagina, pleasuring her insides. The aphrodisiac seeped into every pour of the young woman’s body, entering from the outside and inside as sticky fluid stimulated her throbbing pussy hole. As it did so, the goo inside of Zoey hardened, becoming more like an actual cock. Pushing up inside of her, the sticky shaft expanded and contracted, forcing the brown-haired girl’s insides apart. “K-- Kristen…” She moaned out as she ground her body against the invading pillar. All past sexual experiences paled in comparison; nothing came close to how amazing and light her body felt in this moment. Zoey felt as though she were floating, her body writhing in bliss as clitoral and vaginal orgasms rippled through her womb. The gentle, milky tingling spread across her whole body as Kristen stimulated and sucked on each nipple. Using only the thin layer of goo, the slime woman skilfully massaged her dear friend’s vulva, pinching and rubbing the petite woman’s clitoris.
On top of that, Zoey’s mind melted into the euphoric haze as her bustier friend deftly rubbed her G Spot. “My-- My body doesn’t even feel human,” Zoey howled, straining against her shrink-wrapped slime prison. It was incredible; the whole surface of her body felt incredible; the otherworldly aphrodisiac had consumed her entirely, giving her a type of all-encompassing sexual release that most humans could only dream of. After some time, the pressure in her body mounted; Zoey’s body reached total climax as her mind went blank. Warm, buttery waves of euphoria washed over her whole body as the goo continued to caress and massage the young woman’s taut body.
Kristen was delighted to see her friend giving in to the sexual bliss. As adorable moans filled the bedroom, the smaller female’s form shook and jerked within the sticky film. As Zoey’s legs buckled and her vagina spasmed uncontrollably, it became apparent she had hit her limit.
Zoey couldn’t form a single coherent thought; orgasmic bursts flooded her whole body, leaving the young woman a writhing, moaning mess. Just as she felt her soul leaving, her dear friend finally let up. The ooze around her body unraveled, pulling away with an unceremonious peeling sound. She laid there panting, eyes half-closed. “That-- I… Wow…” She muttered stupidly as Kristen reformed into a mostly human shape before pulling Zoey against herself.
Kristen giggled, nuzzling against Zoey. “That was fun. I’m really excited for Reginald to join us,” she purred softly, watching her pale friend’s chest rise and fall as her breath rate returned to normal.
Still dazed, it took a moment for the brown-haired girl to register her companion’s words. “Wait-- join us?” She asked in confusion.
Reginald let out a laugh, approaching the bed while proudly displaying his massive erection. “It looks like Kristen agrees with the sensibilities of Ik’sa. You didn’t think I’d just masturbate in the corner, right?” The mustached man smirked. “You know how threesomes work, right? Also, you cant’ deny that you find me attractive,” he insisted.
Zoey blinked, turning slightly red once more. “That’s-- not the point. How would this even work with Kristen’s body like this?” Her heart raced; what the hell was she even saying? This was insane, but she was far too deep to back out now.
“Oh, you have no idea,” responded Reginald, brushing his fingers through his facial hair. “I would be happy to give you a demonstration.” With that, tendrils of darkness erupted from the male, his erection still pulsing with excitement and need.
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