As the word was spoken, the book came to life. Aomi gasped as the book's latex skin crawled beneath her fingers, and released her grip immediately. But the book didn't fall away. Aomi's heart sank as she saw the latex of the book adhere to her hands. She watched wide eyed as the book slowly fell to the ground, hanging by the stretching latex like cheese on a pizza.

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I wanted to do more parts but decided to save it for when I get better at drawing gooey stuff (we all know I'll go there).