TF (goo, melting, merging, shrinking)

When the phone rang, Milly was happy to hear Emily on the line.

“So I guess you’re not a powder anymore,” she said.

Emily giggled. “No, Dan rehydrated me. Oh man! You should have seen his face!”

“I bet. So how did it feel?”

“Mind-blowing. I could feel each little bit of dust was me … I can’t really explain it unless you’ve done it.”

“Uh, not much chance of that.” Milly was not particularly attracted to the idea of turning into goo, getting into a kitchen dehydrator, then being ground up into dust, no matter how much Emily effused over it.

“So listen! Are you doing anything tomorrow?”

“Nope, I’ve got the day off. Why?”

“I thought we could do some goo potion together! Like we used to do! Maybe even merge again. Remember when we used to do that?”

“Sure! Just don’t try to get me into the coffee grinder with you.”

“Of course not! Afraid I’ll corrupt you, girl? Ha ha ha!”

“Ha ha,” Milly said drily.

*

Emily turned up the next day with a bag full of goo serums and a case of beer. She and Milly cracked open a couple of bottles and settled down on the sofa.

“Remember that time we turned into a ball of goo and the guys played hackeysack with us?”

“How could I forget? Oliver kept grabbing my ass.”

“It wasn’t your ass! You were a ball! Also, it was my ass.”

“Have another beer.”

“Thanks. Hey, remember that time in Cancun?”

Milly did indeed. Dan and Oliver had gone out on some boys thing. Emily and Milly had stayed back in the hotel.

They’d been new to goo serums then. Emily had discovered how just a small shot of the serum had a pneumatic effect on their bodies, making them super-bouncy.

They’d stripped to their undies and watched each other’s boobs bouncing like balloons. One thing had led to another. They’d ended up naked and making out on the bed. It wasn’t anything they hadn’t done before after a drunken night out, but the effect of the goo serum on their bodies had made it most memorable.

For Milly, anyway. Emily had never mentioned it again, so she’d assumed she’d forgotten all about it.

Turns out she was wrong.

Emily was looking at Milly with a wicked look in her eyes.

“We should totally do that again.”

“The bouncing, or the drunken kissing?”

“Why not both?” Emily grinned.

She fished around in her bag and pulled out a big bottle of goo serum, courtesy of Goo Labs.

“Got a shot glass?”

They poured themselves a shot each. “Down the hatches!” Emily ordered.

The serum made a warm feeling in Milly’s tummy. She giggled as she felt a mild tingling, indicating the goo serum was changing her. She could feel her body getting wobbly, as if she’d become a human sex doll.

“Look at me!” Emily snickered. She was taking off her shirt, then unhooking her bra. “I’m a balloon girl!” She jiggled her breasts, which did bounce up and down like balloons.

Milly began to giggle. Soon both girls were naked, trying to out jiggle and outbounce each other.  

“I can bounce higher than you!”

“No you can’t!”

“Yes I can! See!” And the girls collapsed in hysterics.

“Oh God, I can’t laugh any …” Milly turned to Emily, who clamped her lips over her friend’s.

“MMMMPH!” Milly managed before kissing back. Hard.

“Naughty girl!” Emily mock chided. “If you wanna get close …” And she held up the goo serum bottle.

The two girls drank the contents down. Then, to their delight, their bodies’ colour began to drain as they became transparent. Their bodies turned into wobbly, transparent jelly.

“Oh yeah!” Milly sighed as she jiggled about. “I’ve missed being a goo girl. Missed all the lovely bounciness. I mean, it’s been at least two weeks … Now, what were you saying about getting closer?”

“I meant like this,” Emily smiled.The girls moved closer, careful not to touch, then placed their feet together. The feet merged together, absorbing each other with a kind of gulp.

Rapidly the girls’ legs merged too, then their crotches, until they were merged at the hips, with their torsos separate. “Ready for the next level?” Emily purred, and they pushed themselves together. Milly’s torso slid into Emily’s, with the resulting boobs bouncing up a couple of cup sizes.

Now they were one person with two heads and four arms. “This could come in real handy,” Emily grinned, rubbing her boobs while at the same time reaching for her crotch.

“Get your mind out of the gutter, Em,” Milly chastised. “We’ve got merging to do!” And the four arms turned into two. The final step was Emily and Milly’s heads meeting, slipping into each other.

“Not bad,” the goo girl said, admiring herself in the mirror. Her face looked like a perfect merge between Milly’s features and Emily’s. “I think I’ll call myself E-Milly.”

**E-Milly?! Why not Mill-Ly? And why do you get to speak? I’m in here too!**

“Because I got to the mouth first! Besides, I know what you want … you want to be formless, right?”

**Yeah! I haven’t done that in ages! Come on!**

And the combined goo girl’s body began to bulge out, her head melting into her body and her arms and legs combining with her body. A kind of rippling went down her body, and she was a blob. A five feet tall, formless blob.

Transparent eyes and a mouth formed. “Ah! That’s better! So nice to not be constricted by having a body … Ready for some experimenting?”

**Experimenting? What do you mean?**

“I brought some special serums along! Ready for some stretching?”

**Sure! But … don’t go near the dehydrator, okay? Or the pressure cooker.**

“I promise!” And the goo blob formed hands, reaching inside Emily’s bag for a vial of thinner.

“Now this one will make us really stretchy!” The blob poured the serum into its mouth. As the serum took effect, it collapsed, melting down into a puddle.

**Ooh! I don’t think I’ve ever been this flat before!**

“Well, hold on, you’re about to get a lot flatter! Whee!” And the puddle began to stretch out across the floor. It neatly wrapped itself around the sofa and the coffee table, leaving them encased in a thin layer of goo.

The puddle stretched itself even further, moving up one of the walls. When it covered the wall, a face emerged out of the thin goo membrane on the floor, and another on the wall.

“Hey up there! It’s me!” the mouth on the floor giggled.

“And up here too!” the wall mouth laughed. “God, it’s like someone blew a big gum bubble and it burst all over the place!”

“How thin are we now?”

“Less than a millimetre, I reckon. I was even thinner when I was paint.”

“I don’t want to be paint!”

“Relax, I couldn’t set it up. But we’ll try some dyes sometimes. You’ll love being green or pink, Mill! Right now, though, I think it’s time to get small.”

The goo on the wall retreated, making the goo on the floor thicker. Then it formed arms again, reaching into the bag and pulling out a little syringe.

“We’re gonna squash back into a blob now.” And the goo reduced itself until it was about an inch thick. Then the arms injected the contents of the syringe into it.

“Ouch!”

“Oh Milly, you know you don’t feel any pain in goo form. It’s all in your head, girl! But this isn’t!”

And the goo began to shrink as it grew denser. It shrivelled into a tiny ball, about as big and round as a marble.

“Argh! I’m shrinking!”

“Me too! Isn’t it great?”

Now the merged girls were a tiny ball of goo. Giggling, they rolled back and forwards across the floor. Milly was delighted. Being formless was one thing - being round was a whole new perspective. It was a lovely shape to be, she decided.

“Oops!” And the girls rolled right under the sofa. “Better roll right out - imagine returning to our real forms under here!”

They rolled into the middle of the floor. “God, I love being round,” Milly sighed with pleasure.

“One more thing to try,” Emily announced. The tiny ball began to grow, bloating up until it was a blob again.

Once more the arms formed, reaching into the bag, coming up with a tiny vial. This time the blob didn’t even bother forming a mouth, simply opening up a hole, pouring in the vial’s contents, then closing up and absorbing them.

And the blob flattened again, but this time it keep flattening.

**What’s happening?!**

***We’re liquifying!***

It was true. Milly thought they’d been liquid when they’d been a puddle before, but she realised there was quite a difference between that kind of puddle and being a true liquid.

They were running over the floor, some parts of them falling between the cracks of the floorboards, seeping into and being absorbed into the house.

Being basically water was such a weird thing, but Milly quickly decided she liked it. She really enjoyed being a blob, losing all semblance of human form, becoming something alien. And wasn’t being a liquid the ultimate formlessness?

And what about Emily? When they’d merged before, even if they were a big ball of goo, she still felt like there were two people in there - she maintained some semblance of individuality. This, though - she didn’t know where she ended and Emily began. For all that, was she, Milly, actually thinking this? Or was she actually Emily? Or even E-Milly?

The puddle sighed happily. It spent some time on the floor, still and silent.

**We have definitely got to do this again.**

***Oh yeah. It’s a shame it’s such a cool day. Imagine if we’d been lying in the sun. We’d evaporate.***

** Evaporating goo? What would that be like?**

***We should find out some time!***

**Em? I think it’s getting late. We should probably reform.**

***OK then! On the count of three. One … two …***

And two naked girls, entwined, lay on the floor.

Milly laid back, her mind totally blown. “Oh God! I thought being a goo girl was great. But this … this was …”

“I know,” Emily grinned. “I know.”

“It was … I mean … this is a little embarrassing, but it was …”

“A turn-on?”

“Yes!” Milly grinned.

“Well,” Emily grinned back, “as good as being a goo girl is, there are some things for which only real skin will do. When’s Oliver back?”

“About an hour and a half.”

“Enough time.”

“For what?”

“For this …”

“Oh … well, let’s continue this in another room.”

And for the last time that day, Emily proceeded to make Milly melt.