It was the night of the new moon. The sky was pitch black, and darkness surrounded the exterior of Rondag Industries HQ. A few floodlights did their best to stave off the darkness around the main thoroughways, but it was hard to see anything on a night like this. A security truck drove by the exterior fence, its occupants seeing nothing on the patchy grass near the fence but a few rodents.

Which was exactly the way Savi Forma planned it.

As car lights faded into the distance, one of the rabbits grew bigger. It stood on its hind legs, body rippling as its form shifted. Mass bulged and rearranged itself.

*SHLORP*

Sexy curves formed from the chaos.

*GLOOP*

And her hands sculpted her butt into place under her blue skirt like clay, which wasn't too far from the truth.

*SHLOOP*

Her growth continued, until the fuzzy rabbit was a full grown 186cm tall woman. She flexed her slender form, making molding a little too much into her chest. Even those who didn't know her would think she had to be poured into her blue shirt under her white jacket. She checked her black ankle boots, then made final adjustments to her wild light brown hair feathered to her jaw line.

"Works every time."

The master infiltrator brushed her bangs back with one hand, then brushed the last wrinkles out of her suit. "One of these days, I will figure out how to reform this outfit without ironing myself. But for now..."

She cracked her knuckles. "Dr. Rondag's crazed plans must be stopped. Now, let's see..."

Savi approached the fence before her. "Looks to be standard chain link. Tons of barbed wire up top." She tapped the fence gently, then rubbed her fingers against it. "No electricity though. Not that it'd stop me."

The spy stepped away, looking back and forth once more to ensure she was alone, then jumped at the fence.

*SHWWWRRRRP*SHWP*

It wasn't the first time Savi slipped through a fence. Heck, it was one of her favorite things to practice on a slow week. The clay woman let the fence slice into her with no resistance, reveling in the cool metal's touch inside her. She gasped as the first bits completed their trip through her, silently snapping back behind her, separating her from herself.

*Mmmm, this is a good one. I'm glad I picked such a fun line of work.*

For a moment, she was floating in the air, a pile of diamond shaped tubes, vaguely resembling a smiling woman.

*SMMMSSSSH*

And all but one fell right back into place. Savi's slices smooshed back together, with only a few smeared features to show they were ever separated at all. The mysterious woman rolled her eyes while smoothing herself out again. "Left hip, what are we going to do with you. Always so close to sticking back together, always making me look bad when I have to pick you up."

She leaned over to collect her missing piece, but couldn't quite stand back up. Her body tried to flex her top half back into place, but it kept stretching away from her butt, the missing piece causing her to pull apart like strands of play dough.

"Hey...what's wrong...hip...work...Ack-GRLLLFRRF!"
*SNAP*

The clay woman split apart, top half tumbling and compressing against the ground. She nursed her half squished face, then rolled over so she could see her legs scampering over to her, missing chunk of hip and all.

Savi slapped the stray piece she held into place with a soft *SHLOP*, slightly squishing the side of her butt in the process. "Come on body, you're better than this! Now pull together and let's get inside."

Her stomach strange stretched to her hips, quietly squishing together with soft gooey squishes. If she was already falling apart like this, it might be a long night.

She grinned. *But at least I'll have fun doing it.*

* * *

Savi listened from inside the wall's air ducts. She waited for the footsteps to pass, then stretched her blue eyes through the vent.

She watched the pair turn a corner, thinking to herself. *I must be getting close. Even the security is wearing those tacky hazmat suits here. I better get moving. Now to try and stay quiet.*

Her stretched out eyes gently flopped to the ground, making a wet *splat* sound as they dissolved into colorful wet clay. She leaned into the vent cover, pressing her whole body against it. Her suit and her skin lost details, and mushed into a pile of blue and white goop. She lost her color as she flowed, turning to a natural clay brown, melting into waves of goop to ooze through the vent grille, pooling on the other side.

*GLOOOOORP*
*SPLASH*

She did it as quietly as she could, but she was enjoying it too much. *Mmmmm yes! I forget how food this feels sometimes.*

She couldn't help herself, moaning as waves of malleable flesh poured through. "Ooooo...this vent feel...eeeeeee-yaaaaaaahhhsssssspslsssshhhh..."

The waves of clay sloshed and splurted, the splashing across the floor in a wide puddle. Layers of clay mixed together, some fighting to regain color while flowing across each other, until the last of her flowed through. She was still for a moment, too enamored with her transformation to continue, before spiraling into the air.

*GLOOORB*
*SPLOOOOSH*

Globs of clay built up on each other, colors rearranging themselves into Savi's beautiful figure. Again the spy ran her hands over herself, partially to correct imperfections...

"Yeeeeah..."

...but also because it just felt too damn good.

*CLICK*
*BVVVVVVVVV*

Savi's self indulgence was interrupted by the facility's lights dimming and turning red. "INTRUDER ALERT. Unknown splashing sound in the Weapons Research Department. Unknown splashing sound..."

Savi quickly ran her hands through her hair, this time morphing it from long and down to a ponytail. "Weapons department?! This is a pharmaceutical company!"

A door opened behind her, and Savi bolted down the hall. She turned one corner after another, then found something she knew could help.

She ran towards the red beam sparking against the wall. "There! A classic cutting laser trap. If I go through that, there's no chance they'll follow me!"

*BVVVVT*

Savi ran through the laser, slicing herself in half. Smoke rose from her midsection, but she maintained perfect balance.

She licked her lips. "Hah! When will these villains learn to stop tempting me with a good time? Now let's see, did anyone follow?"

She looked behind her, completely twisting her top half around, seeing nothing but clear hallways.

"Excellent. I knew they wouldn't so so foolish as to-WAAAH-GRRRFBBBBPPTPTPT!!!"
*SPLAT*
*SQUIIIIIIIISH*

Savi could balance while running forwards, but twisting around without mending herself was too much. Her upper body toppled forward and landed head first, splattering into a pool of brown putty. Her face sprayed everywhere, topped by her stomach and breasts accordioning together.

Her scrunched up arms pushed down against the floor, stretching the folds of her body off the floor with a loud *GOOORP*. "Uuuuuugh! Get up get up get UP!" She stretched and stretched, face and shoulders still stuck to the floor. Her legs wandered over and kneeled as she finally *SHHHLLRRRP*-ed and popped off the floor, flipping her waist back into place.

*SMISH*

"Heh, a simple mistake. Now, I better find someplace safe to lay low. I need to find the weapons before...wait, why is there such a large ramp in here?"

*RUMBLE*RUMBLE*
"Huh?!"

As Savi finished molding herself back together, the floor started shaking beneath her. She instinctively squeezed her hips, squishing her butt together while she figured out what was going on.

*CRASH*

A huge boulder fell atop the long sloped hallway. It rolled slowly, picking up speed as it went, clearly meant to squish anyone foolish enough to enter this corridor.

Though Savi noticed the obvious flaw in the plan.

"Seriously Rondag? You set up the classic boulder trap, no doors to run through, only death lasers behind me, and..."

*SPLAAAAT*

Savi backed up against the wall, letting her body flow out against it. Her colors drifted apart, twisting over herself and rearranging into a painting of herself feigning shock, as if she was mortified after hearing her first dirty joke. Her eyes followed the rumbling boulder, noting just how far away from the wall it was.

Her painted eyes rolled after it passed. "He didn't even make the boulder big enough to fill the hallway?! I thought this guy was good!" Her upper body bulged out of the wall, flowing back to three dimensions. The painting oozed into layers of putty, building and reconfiguring into a human shape. She stretched her arms in big loops to pull out the rest, sending noisy *SHLURP*-y waves rippling through layers of lower body mass.

She frowned, confused by her lack of danger, but unable to deny she was enjoying a good stretch. "How can he be the biggest threat to us if he can't even configure an obvious trap like-EEEP!"

*CLICK*
*SHWING*

Savi heard the mechanical sounds from the walls, and saw the metal spikes emerge. She shivered, feeling one going straight through her hips. "Oooo! I mean, full penetration is nice and all, but...oh dear..."

*WHAM*
*SPLOOOOOOOSH*

The walls slammed together, creating a spray of brown goop. They pulled apart, leaving gooey clay strands of Savi's body hanging between them.

"OOOOOF! Agaaaaiiin-YAAAAFFFFOOOH!"
*SLAM*
*BAM*
"Blaaaarrrgggbl yeeeeeeeaaaah-blFFFFFFFF!"
*SPLUUUUUUUURT*
*SPLOOOOOORT*

Again and again the walls came together. Each time bits of the spy's body oozed over the edge, before stretching limply between them once again. All signs that the lump of clay was a person were gone, save for her eyes occasionally decorating the drooping globs of putty, looking up to the ceiling and groaning not in hopelessness, but joy.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Every slam felt like a full body massage she didn't know she needed, and her moans confirmed it. Each stretch loosened all the knots in her body. The exquisite press of the walls squished parts of her from all over together again and made her happy in ways only a few people could know.

And then it stopped.

While she was still recovering, the floor under the walls opened up into some sort of funnel. Before she knew it, Savi dripped off the wall into whatever was waiting.

*SHLOOOOOBLBLBLBLBLBLL....*

A few more shlorps and mechanical whirs later, and a big cube with Finnish colors printed on popped out of the floor.

Savi's eyes opened on it.

"Really? An inflatable mattress? *Sigh*...I guess I've had worse."

Her arm stretched out from the back of the cube, a looping noodly limb with a hand on the end. She reached to her side, felt around, and pulled the rip cord.

*FWOOOOMP*

Her body billowed forth, filling instantly. She shifting from compact cube to undulating balloon, air punching this way and that to stretch her body out. The bit near her face as air hissed through her, morphing Savi into a spacious mattress. She clattered to the floor with rubbery thuds, filling out her new shape, and looking mildly amused to do so.

"Heh. If this is the best they've got, then I'm as good as home free."

She smiled, then closed her eyes to focus. Her body rumbled back together, collapsing but getting taller, folding over itself to return to her human shape with squeaky squishy noises.

She looked back at the funneled floor. "I need to remember to steal the plans to this trap too. I need that after some missions."

"*KYRAAAAAAAAAW*"

The sound of microphone feedback startled her to attention.

A deep voice echoed. "And what type of missions would those be, Miss Forma?"

Savi had to consider her words carefully. She was clearly being watched closer than she thought. "Oh, you know. Nothing like this trip to the massage par-LOOFFFFFFBLRHRPHHH"

*SLAM*
*SPLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH*
*SPLUUUUUUUUUURT*

The ceiling opened above Savi while she was still looking for the speakers on the walls. Five tons of steel came crashing down on the spy, squishing her body into itself, and utterly splattering her against the floor. The surprise shock of getting sprayed so thin and so far stunned her, leaving her a helpless puddle across a huge swath of hallway.

The last thing she saw before her spiraled eyes blacked out, melting into the rest of her clay mass, was another hazmat suit walking up and scooping bits of her into a jar.

The name on the back read Rondag.

* * *

Savi returned to consciousness slowly. She remembered a relaxing massage, then getting completely gooped under a heavy weight. She instinctively tried to scratch her head, but felt her wrist catch against a metal restraint.

That shocked her into opening her eyes. *Wait...I'm in human form?*

She tried to pull her hand through again, but couldn't change her hand's shape. "I'm stuck?! Wait...what's that smell? Is it...it...*ACHOOOOO*"

"That's right, Miss Forma."

Savi lifted her head up, a strange feeling when she was trapped as a normal human. The same deep voice from the speaker came from the suit in front of her. He sat in a large leather office chair, hands folded in his lap.

He continued. "It was simple to deduce your weakness. Scattered reports that the clay heroine was sluggish in the pancake house robbery. The only operative to no show that super spicy~ calendar shoot. But worst of all... the charity event?"

Savi clenched her fists. "I TOLD MY PUBLICIST TO KEEP ME OUT OF THAT CINNAMON CHALLENGE CHARITY EVENT!"

Her adversary lifted a hand, motioning a chuckle. "Indeed, you should get a new one. It's almost too simple. Take one bucket clay hero, add a dash of cinnamon, instant human."

Savi tried not to flinch, but knew her face betrayed her. The scent of cinnamon was all over the table she was strapped to. She needed another way out.

So she struggled against her restraints to buy time, figuring the doctor wanted a show. "You'll never get away with this Rondag! When I'm out of here, and the world sees your death ray, it's only a matter of time before-"

"Spare me your speeches hero. We both know you're just a regular woman with so much cinnamon around. Now, we can see just how much your body acts like playdough with those rollers over there..."

He gestured to the rollers at the end of an unnecessarily long conveyor belt. Any other day Savi would laugh at the idea of getting rolled to death, but with her weakness...it was a legitimate threat.

She tried not to show fear, and looked Rondag in the visor.

He continued, "Or...we could make a bargain where you free me from this dull life of servitude."

"I'll never negotiate with...wait, servitude???"

"Yes, servitude. Despite appearances, I'm not... hold on. Why am I still wearing this stupid thing?"

The person in the chair lifted their arm, removing the helmet of the hazmat suit. It wasn't Rondag at all, but a beautiful woman with long strawberry blond hair, green eyes, and the cutest face Savi had seen in years.

Savi gulped watching the woman undress further. The bulky hazmat suit hid the tight white blouse that barely contained her. The sexy villain made no secret she knew about her looks, emphatically wiggling her hips as she tossed off the hazmat, leaving her in black panties and stockings around her beautiful thighs.

She gulped. *Maybe it's a good thing I'm cinnamoned. If she's going to undress in front of me like that, I might have melted...*

Once the mysterious woman finished, she turned back to Savi, reaching into a bag. "Here's the deal. I've heard it's possible for malleable beings such as yourself to share your gifts. I've always been envious of those like you, able to escape your bonds with a thought, feeling pleasure at the thought of squeezing through the cracks and literally melting in a beloved's embrace. I want in."

Savi was intrigued, but still wasn't sure how to trust this woman. Besides, sharing her gift means she would have to...

She could think about that later. "Even if it were possible, why should I do that?"

"Because my father Dr. Rondag is a fool. He thinks he can use this for some scheme." She pulled some large and dangerous prototype out of the bag.

""This is what you're after, yes? You get me out of here and you can have it. Without me he loses the brains of his security outfit, you save the day, and I get to the top of my yoga class overnight. And as a show of good faith..."

Savi watched her grab a hose and turn it on her. She was pleasantly surprised at the taste of pure water washing over her, the cool liquid tickling her...

...And washing away the cinnamon that disabled her.

Savi gingerly pulled her arms through the restraints. They molded right around the steel with light *SMISH* noises, gelling back together once removed.

She rubbed her wrists instinctively while rearranging the rest of her body, molding it to flow out of her bounds into a sitting position. "Okay, sure, you're crazy enough to let your dad's nemesis out. But why betray your father?"

"Psssh. That buffoon? Do you know why he named me Vanessa Ryder?"

Savi blinked. "No?"

Vanessa gestured around the room. "Just look at this place. The death rays. The boulder trap that did essentially nothing to you. The slow moving conveyor belt to the rollers in the corner. Oh no!"

He's so obsessed with being some secret agent's nemesis that he named me after some of the women in the movies. I don't even share his last name!" slamming her fists down. "I'm stuck wasting my talents, and he's ignoring every logical countermeasure I suggest to properly stop a walking piece of unfinished pottery from ruining his plans!"

She paused mid rant, realizing she needed to compose herself. "No disrespect intended."

Savi sighed. "You're not the first. Wait, so... all those traps-"

Vanessa didn't wait for her to finish. "Were my doing, yes. Except the boulder. My father seriously thought that would stop you on its own"

"Huuuh." Savi scratched her head in thought, trying to absorb everything she was hearing. "So you decided that, you want this?"

Savi pulled her legs up, then smashed them into her body with elongated arms. The mass expanded her body, turning her into a big ball of clay. Her arms quickly worked her malleable self, loudly squishing bits together, smoothing lumps, then hollowing herself from the top to become a 2 meter tall vase.

She formed her head on the top to look Vanessa in the eyes. "How do I know you won't do worse than him?"

Vanessa sighed. "You don't."

She tossed the gadget between her hands. "But I know you're not getting this if you don't play along."

Savi paused, eyeing the mystery device. It could be a fake, but...

The spy pouted and crossed her arms, pushing down on the crown of the vase body as she did to reset her body to normal.

*SQUOOOSH*

"Hmph. Look. You're certainly cute but the last time I tried doing this it didn't end well."

Vanessa's eyes lit up, realizing Savi was considering it. "Wait, what went wrong the last ti-...wait, you think I'm cute?"

"CUNNING!" Savi panicked, quickly correcting herself upon realizing she slipped up. "You are certainly CUNNING"

The would be villain instantly lost her composure, giggling with a blush. "If you insist. So what are you getting at?"

Savi blushed, looking away nervously "The way to make another clay girl is a little ... intimate. The last time it happened by then girlfriend was a puddle for a month. That's...kinda why I keep it to myself."

Vanessa blinked. "So that's why I couldn't find any information on significant others..."

Savi shot her a look. "Wait, you were trying to find out?!"

"Uuuuuh..." Vanessa shuffled away on the conveyor belt. "Hey, I'm supposed to work for an evil guy, right?"

The clay spy slowly walked over to her former captor, turning redder by the second. "I mean...okay, I don't normally do this. But then...you...uh..."

*SPLAT*

The women looked on the conveyor belt between them, where several globs of Savi had melted off her body.

"Well, let's just say those thighs make a persuasive argument."

Vanessa giggled, then dipped a finger in the Savi goop. "So...do I just lick this or something?"

Savi, still sweating globs of herself, looked around the side of the conveyor belt, then flipped the on switch. "No, it's a little more involved than that. Otherwise anyone I fought would get this. We need to...uh...engage in...well..."

Vanessa put a finger on Savi's lips, smiling as she realized what the aloof spy was hinting at. "Okay, spy who thinks I'm cute."

Savi gulped. "C-Cunning!"

She took Savi's hands, which were feeling more like gel than flesh, and placed them on her blouse. "I want this don't I? Let's have some fun."

Savi felt Vanessa's pull to the conveyor. The agent slowly lowered herself on top of her so their breasts gradually pressed and smished together. She moaned softly as her weight pressed into Vanessa. *They feel as big and soft as they looked from across the room! They're just...so...*

Vanessa gently tugged on Savi's chin to redirect. "I know they're fabulous, but I'm up he-...mmmmmm..."

She hadn't counted on Savi being so malleable in that moment. She stretched the spy's neck all the way to her own, bringing their lips together.

It took Savi a moment to get past the surprise, but this was already moving fast. She took a chance, reaching her tongue out to meet Vanessa's. Those lucious lips let her in, and their tongues danced together, teasing and exploring each other. They shared that moment for a few seconds, but felt like forever.

When they came up for air, Vanessa's face was bright red, and she was pretty sure she swallowed something gooey. Probably some of Savi. The spy's weight had settled on top of her. Sure the squirming spy felt realer than she could have imagined given she was literally shaping herself like clay moments ago. But Savi's touch on her waist, and the pressure of another woman on top of her with such power...

She gulped, desperate to maintain her composure. "Are your 'kisses' always this intimate?"

Savi fought the feeling of her own face burning. "Y-you're right...This does seem to be a bit TOO forward."

Vanessa, face burning with all sorts of new sensations, managed to press a finger to her lips to quiet her. She was surprised how goopy both of them already were. "I think we're about to get to know each other very well, if my finger if squishing like that."

Savi nodded and licked her lips. Her body's melty state was already overcoming her senses, but she knew she had to keep Vanessa with her. "Just, relax. This is going to feel very different. As silly as this may sound, it's going to be a reeeally good thing your old man is such a fan."

Vanessa felt a tingle as Savi's legs wrapped around her, flowing over her body and squeezing tight. "What is this feeling? If I wasn't expecting this...Oh dear...should my legs feel this good getting squeezed apart?"

Savi grinned, her sense of propriety completely disappearing. "That and more."

* * *

Vanessa looked back at the rollers, noticing their legs already seemingly melting together. The sight of her legs oozing through the netting of her stockings into one big blob of clay with Savi should have terrified her.

But the feeling was amazing. She could feel *everything*. Her legs stretching, the conveyor moving...and something else moving she couldn't put her finger on.

But she liked it. "Are you...moving your legs? Am I feeling that? I...think it feels good?"

Savi's arms suddenly looped around Vanessa multiple times, squeezing. Vanessa could feel them tightening around her, molding her clothes into her, pinching her body further than they should, and her own body impossibly squishing through them. She was getting played like a pastry tube, bits of her oozing through at her new friend's touch.

Savi pressed her forehead against Vanessa's. They could both feel their faces losing form, pressing and flattening against each other. "Just wait. It's about to feel even better."

Savi pulled Vanessa into a kiss, and squeezed.

Vanessa felt herself get pulled into Savi. Her body tingled as it changed, but it felt like a relaxing spa. Her clothes, her thighs, her breasts, everything spread together with Savi on the belt. She felt extra movement, something tugging and stretching her hips, and she responded. The two of them were grinding into each other, until they were a single mass of clay flesh exploring each other in ways she didn't realize were possible until that moment.

She was just starting to process the sensations when the rollers hit their feet.

*SQUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH*
"MMMMMMMMMMRRRRRRRRRG!!! YAAAAAAAAAAAH-MMMPH!!"

It shocked Vanessa into a loud sensual moan. She could tell the loud squooshy sounds were their legs, but she felt no pain. Only the glorious feeling of her body being spread, stretched, and in general squished by the rollers. Vanessa could feel her butt expanding as mass was pushed up, but she also felt more of Savi flexing and flopping together with her beyond the steel machinery.

In fact, she could...sense?...more of Savi as it went. When the spy pulled her back into the growing pile of clay they were devolving into, it was more of a telepathic plea.

*It feels great doesn't it? But there's more.*

Vanessa thought back instinctively. *Are you in my head now? How does this work?! And...Oh God that pressure on my ass...YYYYYYYEES!*

*SQUIIIIIIIIIIIIISH*
*SMOOOOOOOOOSH*

The growing clump of their butts was kneaded together next. Waves of their combined clay flowed to the sides, pressed thin by the rollers. Their upper bodies tried to absorb the mass as they were squished together, making whatever was left of their melting breasts grow together, melding into each other so they stretched each other with every twist and turn of their bodies.

Vanessa was losing her mind trying to process her new body's pleasurable sensations, but even Savi was breathing heavy now.

*Yeeeeeeeeeeees!!!*
*SQUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH*

Their tits were splattered through the rollers, destroying whatever mental faculties Vanessa had left through sheer pleasurable shocks. Savi was lost to instinct as well, completely molding Vanessa's face into her own, so the rollers had only a huge pile of light brown clay left to squish through.

They continued into the dark machine as a large flat sheet of clay for a minute before either could form thoughts again.

Vanessa remained blissfully stunned. *That...was...how did we...*

Savi's voice chuckled in their mind. *It's always amazing the first time. I hope I'm not being too forward, hoping we get to share that again once we're out of here though.*

Vanessa was slowly putting her mind back together. *I'm...glad I'm still here...but how do we get back...to normal?*

*It's pretty simple once we're out of here, but I think we're still inside something?*

Vanessa paused before responding. *Oh...dad has a weird thing for trying to make sure he finishes the job, but I told him it wouldn't work on clay people like you. In fact, from what I've felt...*

The suspense was killing Savi. *Yes?*

*It's going to feel good to go through the shredder isn't it?*

Vanessa could feel the jolt from Savi. It reminded her of the hairs on a back standing up.

*We're getting shredde-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!*
*EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!*
*SHWP*SHWP*SHWP*SHWP*SHWP*SHWP*SHWP*

Blades inside ran through them, ripping and tearing the long block of brown clay apart. Strips of the pair fell everywhere, leaving them to scream silently to each other, lost to the pleasurable sensation of their clay form being stretched and ripped and molded apart, before tumbling into the darkness below.

* * *

Vanessa slowly came to, feeling very groggy, yet satisfied. She remembered her body spreading apart, getting kissed by a cute spy, getting sliced up...

None of which explained how she was moving around. *What the heck is going on here? How is my body moving without-*

Savi's voice echoed through her mind. *So, finally awake?*

"Huh?" Vanessa heard a haunting voice come from her lips that was almost hers, but ... different.

Savi thoughts laughed. *Here, maybe this will help.*

She stopped moving in front of a mirror in a back room. Vanessa stared at the voluptuous woman's reflection. She ran her hand along her curves, taking in just how full and thicc she suddenly was, but still confused about a few details. "What in...Not that I'm complaining about looking this good, but why do I look like our bastard child?"

Then she felt something pinching her head. The reflection of her face was stretching apart, splitting down the middle, strands pulling apart until...

*SPLISH*
"Whooooa!"

Her sexy body now had two heads. One hers, one Savi's. "What happened?!"

Savi smiled. "We got out of the room by fusing together. We had to do it anyway to mold you into a clay girl like me, but that seemed like the most fun way to do it."

Savi's grin turned decidedly more mischievous, lowering her eyes at Vanessa's. "Besides, we both had fun, right?"

Vanessa blushed. "No...I mean...well..."

Savi rolled her eyes from across their shoulders. "Well I certainly didn't have a stupendous time either. In fact, I think it's time to start figuring this out on your own."

Vanessa was still beat red, too flustered to process a proper answer to Savi's taunts.

Savi grinned again, stepping towards a glass double doors she found earlier. "Well, I need my body back, so...out you go!"

"Huh-WAAAAAAH!!!"
*SPLOOOOOOOOOOSH*

Vanessa's body felt like it was melting apart underneath her. A massive amount of brown gooey clay oozed out of her, taking Savi's head with it. The spy-blob flowed through the closed door as an unformed mass of clay flesh, her form rippling and folding over itself as it moved.

*WOOOSH*
*SPLSSSSSSSSSH*

But she didn't expect what came next. Savi's head formed out of seemingly liquid goo, flinging her short hair back over her head and arching her back, molding her breasts into shape. She gathered gobs of herself into her chest, building them into much more massive mammaries than she recalled. Savi pushed down on the puddle to keep pulling herself out, forming a waist, before pretending to be stuck getting her butt out. Savi gave a playful moan, letting her clay swirl around her, before coalescing it into a butt that Vanessa could not lie she liked.

Vanessa was stuck staring. Her words came out slightly slurred. "Wow. That was... quite rousing."

Savi giggled as she pointed at Vanessa's feet. Or rather, what was left of her pooling puddling legs. "Hehe, I would never have guessed."

Vanessa looked down, only now noticing what was happening. "Ack! I'm sinking into brown clay, melting like a bloody cartoon character!"

 Lesson two, you need to keep yourself solid when you see something fun. Trust me, it's reeeeaaaally easy to get caught up in these new sensations." Savi grinned. "Don't worry about shapes and colors. You'll learn those in time. But we should get out of here before someone finds us."

She pointed at the glass doors sealed shut between them.

Vanessa shrugged as best as her sagging body would allow. "I wouldn't worry. Nobody knows you're here except me."

Savi's head snapped to look her in the eye. "Wait, then what was with the alarm and the boulder earlier?!"

Vanessa smiled. "I had to be sure it was you. I sent the all clear while you were out. No matter though, I was right that you were only here for...for..."

She dug around her pockets, or what was left of them, looking for the doomsday prototype. It was missing. Not that she was sure how it could have made it this far with her, but holding it was her only leverage...

"Looking for this?"

Savi was passing the weapon back and forth between her hands, fully intact. "I felt it when we were first getting pressed together. I'm not sure how I manage to keep things intact through the rollers either. Or the shredder. Or this door."

*TINK*TINK*

She knocked on the door for emphasis. "But you have to admit it's a useful trick."

Vanessa gulped.

"Still," Savi put the weapon down her cleavage, before seemingly using her hands to shrink them back to normal-huge size, making pleasant *SMISSSH*SMISSSH* sounds as she did. "This is a good opportunity for you to practice. Think you can slip through that door?"

Vanessa blinked. "But there's no room. You've been doing this forever, but for someone like me that's impossi-"

*SPLOOOOSH*

Savi extended her upper body directly into the door, splattering into a goopey mess as she did. Still, brown clay tendrils emerged through the other side, forming into Savi's head. "I assure you, it's very possible."

*SHHHLLLLURRRRRRRP*

Just as quickly as she gooped through, Savi rebuilt her body on the other side. "See? Just think about going through and being you, and your body should do the rest. You can do this in...no...time."

Vanessa was practically a small blob of herself from watching Savi, too enamored by the spy's morphing antics. Only her eyes seemed to retain some shape, staring directly at her.

Savi laughed. "Oh you are cute like that. But we can play more after we escape. Can you pull yourself together and try it?"

Vanessa focused and tried to form up. She was able to get some semblance of a human shape together, though she was still dripping globs of clay to the floor.

"Not bad for a first effort."

Vanessa shot a glance through the door. "But I look ridiculous."

Savi grinned. "You'll get the hang of it. If you can make it through, maybe I'll help mold  you back together myself."

Vanessa found some energy from that statement, and even snapped closer to a normal human shape after hearing it, letting a wet squish echo through the room. Inspired, she took a few steps back, then charged at the door.

"Now, LET ME THROU-OOOOOF-AAAGLEBAAALLoooooFFFFFFFF!!!"
*SPLAAAAAAAAT*

Now Vanessa did look ridiculous. Most of her front was spread eagled against the door, splattered like a bug. Globs of colorful clay goop exploded out to the sides in every direction, stuck to the glass and starting to drip down.

Though a line down her center did make it through. A narrow strip of clay holding her nose, the impression of her cleavage, and her crotch, all slipped through the door's center crack.

She groaned, half from embarrassment, but half from pleasure. She could feel her body dripping down her side of the door. "Uuugh...getting splatted shouldn't feel good like this. So that's how you...keep getting up....ooooooh yeeeeeeeeeeah...blub blub..."

Savi sauntered up to the door, under the watchful gaze of Vanessa's gooped eyes. "You know it wasn't bad for a first effort, though I'd like to be more hands on with splattering you next time. Still, I think I can slip you through this."

Vanessa, still deciding between annoyed and aroused, didn't have time to respond before Savi grabbed her by the mass of clay between her legs.

"EEEYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
*GALLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOP*
*SPLOOOOSH*
*SPLAAAAAAAAAASH*
"YEESSSSHHHHHHH..."

Vanessa felt her body losing shape from Savi's less than gentle touch. She was getting splooshed flatter against the door, but she could feel the cool air on the other side. She was definitely flowing through it.

Savi grinned, playing with a bit of Vanessa's body between her fingers. "That's it! Just focus on the flow! Don't let some stupid door get in the way of what you are!"

Vanessa tried to heed the advice, but her senses were tingling. Pleasure shot through her body like nothing she had experienced before. Every fold in her malleable flesh, every squish into the door, hell every glob of her that dripped away felt amazing.

Still, she pushed. Waves of her clay form pressed against the glass. She felt a flat sheet of her getting through, more and more of her body piling up on the other side. She fought through the intense joy flooding her senses, forcing herself through until...

*SMOOOOSH*
*PLEH*

The last of her landed in a large brown pile of flat clay at Savi's feet, shuttering with every instinctual breath.

Savi stood, giving a round of legitimate applause, eyes locked on her new pupil. "Outstanding! You made it through!"

She snickered. "And you look GREAT half splattered! I'm going to have so much fun with my new ball of clay tonight, molding you back toge-"

"Wait!"

Savi paused, looking at the rumbling brown clay at her feet. "Oh? Not finished yet?"

"NNRRRRRRRRG!!!"

Vanessa willed her body to squish itself back together. Drawing inspiration from Savi earlier, she formed her arms and her tits first, making sure to spend lots of time crafting every last bit of their enhanced shape...even if they were a little blocky. She pulled a block resembling her head out next, brushing back sheets of clay that were starting to look like locks of hair.

And Vanessa wasn't one to back down from a challenge. Motivated by Savi's elegant shape shifting, she willed her hair bright pink. It was perhaps too blindingly bright neon strawberry pink, but that wasn't the point right now.

*GLOOOP*
*SMSSSSSSSHHHH*

She kept wiggling her body together, folds fusing into flesh, flexing and gyrating her hips as they appeared. She gave herself a sleek business suit to match Savi's, keeping her ridiculously low cut blouse to somehow look even more indecent despite molding more clothes onto herself than when she started. Vanessa couldn't help but moan as she did it, but she kept her eyes locked on Savi the whole time.

When Vanessa was finally standing on her own two feet again, even if she looked like a rough cut statue in a few places, she posed for Savi. She slapped her butt, and ignored the cold clay slap and indent from her hand.

"Well? How'd I do?"

Savi swooned. "Whoooa..."

She grew unsteady on her legs, struggling to keep her balance. Her legs gelled together, sinking to the floor like ice cream. It started slow, and then...

"That...was...gooooooblgffffffffffffffff-"
*SPLOOOOOOOOSH*

Savi's body practically liquefied in front of her, collapsing to the floor in waves of colorful clay girl. The layers piled and spread on to of herself, splashing in a loud cacophony of gooey noises. Pooled up Savi gradually returned to her clay-brown color, but not before bubbling excitedly through her dissolving features, mixing them together with her smile.

Vanessa grinned. "Gahahhhahaa! Oh my goodness, I didn't think I was that-"

*GLOOP*

Savi shot right back into shape, instantly returning to her sexy human form. "I told you, control is everything. Although..."

Her face turned bright red, sweating Savi colored droplets to the floor. "You look great."

Vanessa smiled, feeling herself melt away again. She felt her legs sinking, smooshing against her ankles. Her arm dripping from her shoulder, splashing against the floor...

"Thanks! You look good in that outfit your-GLOOOOFFF-WhOaBlBl..."

Savi started down the hall, stretching a hand back. Her hand grew into a massive scoop, smooshing Vanessa into a bright pink ball of clay and pulling her along.

"Come on! we have to keep moving."

* * *

Savi soon let Vanessa sculpt herself back into shape. The pair of cute clay girls traveled through the halls, sneaking past guards as they went. At first Savi did most of the work, playfully flattening Vanessa into hiding spots, but soon enough she was flattening herself against Savi, returning the fun favor.

Even then, it wasn't long until Vanessa pointed out a specific vent to Savi. "Hold up! This is the one I was talking about. This one definitely goes outside."

Savi crossed her arms. "And you know this how?"

Vanessa smirked. "I'm the one researching the secret sexy clay shifter, remember? It's a little high off the ground, but I hid a ladder around here so we should be able to climb...why are you laughing?"

Savi calmed her quiet giggle, then stretched her arms up. With a *SMRRRSH* and a *GALOOOMP*, her waist stretched with her, elongating at least a meter between her bust and butt. "I think we'll make it without the ladder."

Vanessa smacked her forehead, shaking her pink clay locks of hair. "Right. Shape shifters. Okay...I guess stretching up is like the door?"

Savi SLUUURPED back down to size, stepping next to her new claymate. "Yup. Just picture yourself stretching taller, longer, having no limit."

Vanessa nodded, then took a breath to steady herself. "Okay...just think tall. Think tall. On three then. One. Tw-WHOOOAAA-PFFFFFFFFFFFSLHSSSSSSSSH"

*SPLAAAAAAAT*

Savi didn't wait for Vanessa, grabbing and hurling her into the vent grille before she was ready. She almost got her through too, except Vanessa's spectacular butt was jammed halfway in. Her legs were kicking weakly outside, unable to find anything to use for leverage.

Savi giggled. "One day she'll figure it out. I hope I didn't go too hard on her though, I don't want her mad at-"

"OoooOOooooOooohhhhhh yyyYYEEEEEeeeeeeaaaaah...."

Savi rolled her eyes, smiling at Vanessa's voice echoing from within. "Yup, she's fine. I better follow."

Savi let herself flow to the floor, shifting from super spy suit to simple brown clay, then jetted up as a pillar of putty. The grille's grating tickled her, forcing her to split around it as she oozed into the shaft. Any other day she would go slower, really taking in the joys of slicing apart and flowing together yet again.

But she had a student to check on.

Vanessa was split into 6 disorganized slabs of colorful clay. She looked like a monstrosity pushed through a child's play dough machine, split into sheets that weren't staked properly, butt still collecting most of her mass near the entrance, and eyes looking skyward, lost in sensations.

Her eyes looked back to Savi, pleading with a voice coming from multiple slices of mouth. "That's not fair. This feels soooooooooooo good."

The spy stifled more giggles. "And you're starting to turn into brown clay. Pull yourself up before you melt back out of here."

Vanessa started to protest. "Hey, I'm not that easy to-"

*PLOP*

She looked at a glob of her hair, halfway between pink and brown, splatting to the metal vents next to her as proof she was entirely too turned on.

She took a deep breath. "Okay fine."

Her back arched as best as it could in her goopey state. Everything below her butt lost color and turned brown, swirling and glooping against the vent.

*SPLOOOSSSSSSHHH*
*GRRROOOOOOOLOOOOP*

More and more of her legs poured through, coating her upper body as it too melted away. Soon her slices were gone, replaced by a giant undulating blob shifting around a seeking form. Vanessa punched and fought from her primordial ooze shape, soon looking like herself again, but with a lot more sweat than earlier.

"Whoa...that was fun Savi, but warn me next time!"

Savi winked. "Best to learn by doing...and best for me to watch too. Come on, let's go!"

* * *

They were slinking through a vent, with promises of reaching the outside world, when Savi held Vanessa back. She pointed through a vent to the conference room below, where a meeting was taking place.

She spoke in whispers. "Wait, is that your dad in there?"

Vanessa put her hands around her eyes, before telescoping them out, doing her best not to smoosh them in the process. "Yeah! That's him and some of his closest friends."

Savi huffed. She looked up, guilty about something, before sighing and reconfiguring her body. She shifted through herself, going from crawling facing north to laying down facing south, with an ear close to the vent. "I'm sorry Vanessa, but I can't just skip a chance to listen in on this."

Vanessa scowled, but nodded. "Okay, but this does NOT excuse you from that private lesson you promised me after you said my sculpture wasn't perfect."

Savi nodded, got out a notepad, and started scribbling notes. Leaving Vanessa to sit quietly in the vent and wait.

Seconds stretched into minutes, and the meeting continued. Vanessa could appreciate Savi's predicament, but understood she couldn't exactly trust a villain's offspring with providing accurate information. It just meant waiting here in this vent, wondering when they could leave.

Of course, that's when the whir of the heating system started. The temperature jumped immediately as hot air filled their space. Vanessa started fidgeting, her impatience exacerbated by the hot wind in her face. She could feel her waist spreading out over the puddle that was her butt splashing back and forth, and...

"Wait, why does that feel so...ACK!"

Savi slammed a hand over Vanessa's mouth, watching the meeting below briefly look for the source of the sound before forgetting about it.

Savi's voice was an angry whisper. "Vanessa! You can't go and...oh."

Realizing her hand was squishing into a very goopy Vanessa, she changed her tone fast. "You're already half goop from this heat. That's no good. We've gotta get you out of here."

Vanessa slowly pulled Savi's hand away. "Sorry I was startled, but this feels...pretty good actually. I think I want to go through with this!"

Savi slinked around the vent to Vanessa's side, realizing for the first time she wasn't entirely solid at the moment either. "Here?! We need to not drip right into their laps!"

Vanessa pulled Savi in closer to her, willing both of them to start going to goop. "It's okay silly spy. This vent actually drains into the alley, remember? We'll just flow out of here in no time."

Savi, feeling the pull of another clay playmate against her, was melting globs of clay faster herself. "Are you crazy? We're...going...oh shit you're right this feels good."

"MMMMMPH-"
*SPLAAAAAAAAASH*

Vanessa pulled Savi completely against her, splattering what was left of her own body in the process. Waves of Vanessa splashed to the side, flowing away through the vent.

Savi, no longer fighting the heat, let her face float on top of Vanessa's flowing clay. She rode the wave, feeling her new friend's undulating mass ripple through her, exploring her new capabilities, but mostly reveling in her squishy warmth.

The pair flowed down the shaft together, mixing and touching every bit of each other together as they left. Enjoying every moment of it.

*SPLOOOOOOOOOOSH*

The flow of messy clay spilled from the building, pooling in a dark alley. A single woman formed herself out of the mess, a cross between Vanessa and Savi, once again with excessively curvy proportions...

...but this time with perfectly pink shoulder length hair.

Vanessa thought at Savi, *Okay, now that we're out, how do we get back to your place? Oh, maybe we get to ride into the sunset in your style spy car?*

"Ah, haha. Haaaa" Savi could only laugh nervously. *I can't drive to save my life. As for the sunset...*

With a wave of her arms, Savi squished their body together into a big ball of clay, then expanded again in the shape of a giant bird. After two test flaps, they were off into the night.

*Oooh I love it when you mold us...but you didn't say we could fly.*

*You've got a lot to learn Vanessa. We're going to have a lot of fun together.*