“Hi everyone!” calls Vanessa from her usual crosslegged pose in her little dance / video studio. Her black collar is clearly visible as she leans a little closer. On closer view, the gold ink spells out XVIII. “Got a new toy to play with, today. And, surprise surprise, it’s at least a little vanishy, because that’s what the Vanishing Act is all about. But we’ll get to that part later.”
Vanessa reaches for an object that has been sitting beside her on the yoga mat. She holds it up in front of the camera to show off the details. It looks very much like the sort of shrink-wrap applicator that one might find at any store selling packing boxes. The ‘tape’ part is the usual watery blue-green, and looks like it would dispense a swatch about a hand-span wide, making it about the same size as the handle. The only notable difference is a bright red button recessed into the base of the handle.
“Looks simple, right? The bonus is it works pretty much exactly how it looks. Touch it to something, take it for a spin, tug.”
She does so with her left forearm, wrapping it in shiny plastic. A little tug pulls the applicator free of the tape, leaving the shiny patch behind. Unlike the usual greenish tone of packing wrap, this leaves her arm the same colour as before, just shinier. She holds up her shiny arm, admiring the sheen. Then she smirks as she notices some comments on the screen. “Yep. It’s fading. But it’s not what you think.”
Over the next few seconds it becomes clear. Literally. The segment of her arm that was wrapped becomes clear enough to see right through it, though it still retains its flesh tone. “And done. For that bit, anyway. Not gone, just transparent.” She pokes the her translucent arm, and her finger sticks all the way in, leaving a small hole behind when she removes it. She holds her arm up to the camera, so everyone can watch as the divot slowly fills in and returns to normal. “Transparent and gooey. Who wants to see more of me gooed?”
Vanessa giggles at the responses. “Figures you guys would want goo boobs. Sure, let’s start there.” She leaves her lemon-yellow T-shirt on, and wraps the applicator around her chest several times. She starts just below her arms, but at urging from chat keeps going until she’s covered from breasts to waist. As the details fade it looks as if her top has merged with her, becoming yellow goo that hides nothing – her nipples are both clear, and clearly visible.
Vanessa gives her chest a shake, grinning broadly at how it wiggles. “Jello tits!” She smirks at one of the comments. “Jello shots? Well... yes.” She tugs her left breast upward, and it strteches out easily far enough to reach her lips. A delicate lap of her tongue leads to a long, drawn-out shudder. “Oooooh, yeah. This is going to be fun.”
Her breasts are now asymmetric – the left one is missing the nipple, and has a tongue-sized divot in the middle instead. “Shall I even them up?”
Vanessa lifts her right breast to her lips, eyeing the chat, then sets her lips to it and sucks. Her eyes roll back and she shudders as her breast slurps away to nothing. It takes a minute for her breathing to slow once more. “Oh my God that felt fantastic.” She pats her belly and giggles. “One more fun thing about this... but it’ll be easier to show than tell.”
Vanessa reaches out of the camera’s view, and brings a clear measuring cup into view. It’s full of water, up to the top line. While chat is wondering what the cup is for, Vanessa spins the applicator around the rest of her left arm, turning it translucent from fingertips to shoulder. Once the change has finished, she dips a finger into the cup. She pulls her hand back, wiggling the remaining fingers. “Goo is soluble. But more than that... look at the level in the cup.”
The water is at exactly the same line as before, though there’s some speculation in chat that her finger wouldn’t have added much. Vanessa smirks as she points that out, then dips her entire hand into the cup. She pulls it back to reveal nothing more than a gooey stump. And still the water level hasn’t risen. “The goo vanishes when it touches water.”
Vanessa demonstrates by slowly lowering her arm into the cup of water, until she reaches her shoulder. She sits back up, and the water is still perfectly clear, and exactly the same level. “Gone. Poof. Makes it really fun to lick, too, feeling it vanish on your tongue... But it also means you can eat someone all up without feeling full, or even gaining weight. Cool, huh?”
The dominant response to that is “show us”, so Vanessa does. She spins the applicator around her legs one after the other, then works her way up until the goo transformation meets up with her previously-changed waist. Her legs became the blue of her leggings, though her bare feet were still pink.
A little pour of water from the cup makes a puddle on her yoga mat, one that lets her dip her legs to erase them. Once she is down to stumps, she grins at the camera. “And now for the best bit. If my nips were anything to go by, this might leave me incoherent for a good bit.”
Using her remaining arm for balance, she butt-wriggles forward until she reaches the puddle, then she leans forward, dipping her bits in. She flails for a moment, overbalances, and falls forward with a long moan of pleasure. As she lies there squirming, her hips swiftly dissolve. Her thrashing splashes water around, and soon all that is left of her is an arm and her head.
After a time her panting subsides, and the remnants of Vanessa wriggle around so she can face the camera once more. “Fooey. Should have gooed the rest of me first. That would have been an awesome note to go out on.”
She wraps the applicator around her head, but found herself unable to get past her shoulder. She winked at the camera, then fell over backward into the puddle and moaned happily as the back of her head slipped away into the water. The moans faded until all that was left was her lips, and a moment later those were gone too.
Vanessa-prime walked in to the camera’s view a moment later. “Well. That was quite the show. Shall I finish her off?”
To much cheering in chat, Vanessa wrapped up the last bit of her clone, then fed it to the measuring cup until nothing whatsoever was left. “And fin. Except...” She held up the applicator and turned to show the base of the handle to the camera. At the base was a clear dome, under which could be seen a small red button. “There is a reset button.”
Vanessa sat down on the mat, made a face, and bounced to her feet. She gathered up some rags, dried the mat off, and sat down again. “So now the question is... are you guys willing to cover the cost of me keeping this one? Enough donations, and I can keep her like this as long as I feel like. Otherwise, she needs to be restored before I send it back, or the next owner will get quite the surprise.”
Minutes later, she had more than enough to keep the applicator. “You guys are the best. One of you gave a rather larger donation than the rest, so... you get to decide. What do I do with her?”
Vanessa’s eyes went wide and she grinned. “Oooh. I can do that. I’ll need a tarp and a bucket first. Back in a tick.”
Before she left, Vanessa popped the safety cover on the applicator and tapped the button. A hand emerged from it. As she held the button down, more and more of Vanessa-18 spooled into existence. Once she had a head and an arm, Vanessa handed the applicator off to her. By the time she returned, her clone was whole once more, and staring at the screen. “Are you serious?”
“It looked awesome. So yes.” Vanessa unbuckled her collar, and handed it to her clone. “I’ve wanted this for ages, and ever since eleven, I’ve been waiting for the right time.”
“Cool.” Vanessa-18 removed her numbered choker, and put the plain one on. She tossed her old choker away, out of the camera view. She held up the applicator with a huge grin then prowled toward her older clone. Vanessa held her feet up one at a time for coating, then the newly minted Vanessa-prime worked her way up her legs, wrapping both at once. As a result the turned into a single column of goo, leaving her wobbling uncertainly. Vanessa helped steady her until she figured out how to balance on her new appendage.
Working up her body with the applicator pinned Vanessa’s arms to her sides, leaving her looking like a colourful pole. Vanessa-prime finished the job with a flourish, pulling the applicator away from her progenitor’s head. “Ready?”
The goo-girl nodded, eyes watching avidly as Vanessa picked up the bucket. “And now, for our take on the ice bucket challenge. It has been a blast, be good to the new me.”
Vanessa dumped the bucket over the goo-girl’s head, and with a splash and a moan she vanished. “Wooohoo! That looked...” Vanessa stared down at the applicator, and shook her head. “Can’t. My turn to be the responsible one.”
She watched the cheering in chat. “Are you serious? If I sell it to you, she... Wow. For that, I’ll sell. Done. Keep her safe, okay?”
Vanessa smiled at the reply. “Oh, you’re that Gerry? You’re right, she could use the vacation, and she’d never have taken the money any other way. Thanks. From both of us. Have fun with her.”
“How long? Hey, legally there’s only one Vanessa. And that’s me, now. She’s yours. I’ll deliver the applicator personally. It’d be a shame if she went missing in the mail.”
Epilogue
Vanessa sucked in a breath she never expected to take. “Woah. What a trip. Why’d you let... me... Gerry?”
Her high school boyfriend grinned at her. “Yep. Surprise.”
“But... why?”
“Because I’ve missed you. You had to stay to take care of your aunt, but now I’m back.”
“And my Aunt still needs... oh.”
Gerry grinned. “Eighteen will make sure she’s taken care of.”
“And three. She’s never on camera, doesn’t much care for it.”
“Isn’t she a clone of you?”
Vanessa shrugged. “They’re all a little different.”
“And you’re the original.”
Vanessa looked away guiltily. “I’m a copy. The original is a stuck as a small black marble. We’ve been much more careful about reading the instructions since that incident.”
“Ah. I guess she got what she wished for, at least. You always had a self-destructive streak.”
Vanessa giggled. “Yeah. Care to indulge it?”
Gerry waved the applicator at Vanessa. “I might be persuaded. I just got you back, though. I’d prefer to keep you around. Especially the good bits.”
Vanessa smirked. “And those are?”
“You have a lovely set of breasts. I’d hate to lose them.” Gerry narrowed his eyes as he watched for Vanessa’s reaction.
Vanessa laughed, and thrust her chest out further. “They are, in fact, magic. I stole a few cup-sizes from six before she vanished. She knew she wouldn’t miss them, after all.”
“Wicked.” Gerry tossed the applicator into the air so it flipped end over end, then caught it by the handle again. Then he set it aside. “However, I just restored you. I want the whole deal.”
“Do you now,” purred Vanessa. “I suppose since you bought me and all, you’re the boss.”
Gerry blinked at her in surprise. “Seriously? That was chump change, and I own you?”
“Chump change? How much did you pay?” sputtered Vanessa.
Gerry named a number that made Vanessa’s eyes widen. “That’s enough to pay all my... well, her bills for months. And that’s nothing to you?”
Gerry gestured around them, and Vanessa finally looked at the room she was in. She’d taken it for a luxury suite, it was bigger than her Aunt’s house by far and it appeared to be just a bedroom. One of the doors was ajar, and led to what looked like a cavernous walk-in closet. “This isn’t a hotel?”
Gerry shook his head. “Welcome to my home.”
“Holy... how rich are you?”
“Rich enough to buy you out of petty cash, it appears.”
Vanessa grinned. “So I’m your newest toy?”
“Newest and best. Are you seriously okay with this?”
Vanessa nodded eagerly, and started to unbutton her top. “I am yours to do with as you see fit.”
Gerry growled happily and pulled her into a hug. “Best purchase ever.”
“And you haven’t even seen the best feature. I’m a living fucktoy you can erase whenever you want.”
“And why would I want to do that?” asked Gerry.
“I don’t know. Bringing a date home?”
Gerry smirked. “You’d be okay with being erased out of the way for another girl?”
Vanessa leaned up against him. “I would find that impossibly hot,” she husked.
“Done then. I’ll bring someone home tomorrow night, and erase you in front of her.”
Vanessa squirmed giddily. “Oooh, cool. Who?”
“Eighteen, of course.”
Vanessa groaned. “Erasing me to fuck another copy of me? Oh yeah...”
Gerry scooped her up and carried her to the bed. “But first, I want to show you what you’d be missing.”
Much later, Vanessa agreed that he had a point. “But I still want you to erase me. Or better yet, turn me into goo and then do all that.”
“I’m all sweaty. You’d probably dissolve into my skin halfway through... and you’d like that.”
Vanessa nodded eagerly.
“You are going to be trouble. And way too much fun.”
Vanessa grinned. “Best vanish ever.”