TF (melting etc)

“Pool party!” cheered Alexis - or was it Charity?.

“Pool party!” whooped the crowd of bikini-clad girls behind her as they walked into the sorority house.

“No pool party,” Elizabeth announced.

“No pool party?”

The head of the sorority grimaced. “Sorry guys, I’m disappointed too. But the pool needed to be cleaned and the guys haven’t got around to filling it up yet. Apparently there’s water restrictions or something.”

“No pool party …” Word went around the sorority sisters.

“No pool party,” said Elizabeth sadly.

“Um … hello?”

It was Dakota, the newest member of the sorority, and the only girl wearing a one-piece swimsuit.

“Dakota!” Elizabeth clapped her hands, then winced. I promised I’d stop doing that in these stories, she thought. “Anyway, what’s on your mind?”

“Uh, I just thought, there’s a way to have a pool party … if you’ve still got any of those weird-ass melting potions.”

“Of course we do! We’re the best melting sorority on this coast!”

“Well, then …”

*

“Here they are!”

The girls were assembled in the backyard next to the pool. Mpst of them had already stripped, and the few that hadn’t quickly began to when they saw what had arrived.

Tray after tray of melting potions.

“Woo-hoo!” The bottles of potion, each with its weirdly glowing pink contents, were eagerly grabbed.

“Let’s do it, ladies!” And the girls lifted the bottles to their lips and drank deeply.

And they began to melt.

They began to grow liquid, their limbs stretching crazily as they became fluid. Their legs began to fuse together.

“How do I look?”

“So, so melty!”

Giggles exploded among the crowd as the girls’ genitals grew blurry and indistinct.

“Look! I’m a human Barbie doll!”

Their torsos shrank as they melted like candles.

“Has anyone seen my belly button ring?”

“Hey, you won’t need it where we’re going!”

Their heads were beginning to melt too. Some girls’ heads shrank into their shoulders as their necks vanished. Others found some of their features moving around their head - their noses vanishing, their mouths sliding down ot their breasts, their eyes pointing in crazy directions.

“Now girls, once you’re liquid enough, remember!” Elizabeth called out. “Straight into the pool!”

With peals of laughter, the first girls dived into the pool. They went splat onto the bottom, losing all semblance of form as they did.

Dakota winced. “Man, that looks painful.”

“Looks painful. Isn’t,” Elizabeth replied. “You’ve melted, you know you feel no pain.”

Part of the growing pool of liquid girl began to bubble and steam.

“Now, now, no evaporating!” Elizabeth admonished, wagging a finger. “We need all of you in the pool!”
Two girls embraced and began to kiss, only to find their heads had merged together. They pushed themselves together, before the four-legged result made for the pool.

The swimming pool was now filled halfway as more and more girls jumped in. For a few seconds a limb or a pair of eyes could be seen before it became absorbed into the writhing liquid.

The pool was now three-quarters full, with only Elizabeth and Dakota left.

“That, Dakota, was a brilliant suggestion!” Elizabeth beamed. “You’re really getting into this whole sorority thing!”

“Uh, thanks,” Dakota said as she began to gingerly slip the straps of her swimsuit down. “Something I should have asked before - how long will we be liquid?”

“Oh, just a few hours,” Elizabeth said, taking off her top. “We’ll be solid again by sunset. Don’t worry, I know you have to study tonight.”

“Okay,” Dakota nodded. “Bottoms up?”

“Bottoms up!” And both women drained their bottles of potion.

Without even waiting to melt, Elizabeth took a running leap into the pool full of gooey melted girls. As Dakota watched, she bobbed about on its surface before slowly sinking into it. Her arm shot up, its fingers counting down like some old cartoon: one … two … three … and she was gone.

Dakota felt her boobs elongating as her nipples took on the look of fried eggs. “Well, it’s into the pool for me!” she thought. Working up her courage, she leapt in, holding her legs, for a dive-bomb.

SPLOSH!

Dakota found herself flattening on the surface of the goo, parts of her being immediately sucked in. She could feel her bits being absorbed into the mass. And then she began to bleed into the liquid women.

The mass wasn’t scared or upset. It felt joyous, happy. it felt like … like a party.

And as the rest of Dakota floated away, enjoying the sun, she thought:

“Man, ain’t no party like a melted sorority sisters pool party!”