Hidden Slime Part 1
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“Oh jeez!” Veronica exclaimed, “You’re not hurt are you?”
“No, just... naked.”
“Well here,” she unzipped her hoodie as she spoke, and Deborah saw that her nipples were poking through her shirt, “you can at least borrow this for now.” Deborah sat up and allowed Veronica to drape it over her. As Veronica brushed Deborah’s upper arms to lay it on her, Deborah noticed that her body was still massively sensitive, and just her arms being rubbed was very stimulating. She looked back at Veronica’s face, seeing that her face was a deep red and she was making a great effort to look away. “There we go, now we should get you out of here. Everyone else already left. Need some help getting up?”
“No I think I’m good, thanks.” Deborah responded as she stood up easily. Despite her harrowing experience, she found that she was strangely full of energy. She walked over to her clothes and retrieved her pants, finding them bereft of the slime that had soiled them earlier. ‘Guess the slime on them joined that blob earlier.’ She thought. After she put them on, she felt Veronica’s eyes on her again.
“So are you gonna be ok, you have a ride?” Veronica asked.
“I mean, I usually take the bus, so I’m just gonna walk to the bus stop.”
“At this time of night? No way.” Veronica protested, “Let me give you a ride.”
“Uhh...” Deborah thought it over, she never really liked Veronica that much; too annoying for her tastes, but she was being nice now, and getting a ride sounded pretty good right now. “...sure.”
“Great!” Veronica replied, sounded a bit too excited, before correcting herself and speaking more softly. “Let’s get going.”
As they walked up from the basement and out of the building, Deborah couldn’t help but subtly look Veronica up and down. She’d never really been attracted to women before, but Veronica was particularly alluring to her right now. She was a chubby girl, with a bit of a tummy, but a lot of her weight was in her ass, whose ample size and shape had been the main focus of many of her male coworkers gazes and discussions, and tits, whose great bust was a great deal larger than Deborah’s modest B-cups. Her wavy bright ginger hair, often messy, framed her freckled face, often falling into it. To her surprise, Deborah began to feel herself getting wet glancing at her, and she forced herself to look away. Once they got to the car and got in Veronica turned to her. “So where am I going?” Veronica asked. Deborah’s brow furrowed and she glanced down. Her and her boyfriend had a huge fight right before her shift, and she knew walking back into her apartment would provide no comfort right now. She felt and hand on her thigh and she found herself having to suppress a light moan from even such a light touch. She looked up at Veronica’s warm face. “You can spend the night with me if you want. There’s a guest room at my place.”
Deborah placed her hand over the one on her thigh. “That sounds good, thanks.” Veronica smiled wider and pulled her hand back to start the car.
Deborah bit her lip and she looked away towards the window. Her feelings of arousal had only increased due to that exchange, and she began rubbing her thighs together very slowly to try and quell the fire between her legs, to no avail. In fact, this only seemed to exacerbate her problem.
“So are you sure you’re ok? I saw you crying when I came into that room.”
Veronica’s question shocked her out of her haze. She looked back at her concerned eyes. Deborah considered telling her the truth for a brief moment, but decided on revealing her other source of stress instead. “I’ve just been fighting with my boyfriend a lot lately. It’s been so much to handle. Seems like everyday he’s mad at me for something else.”
“Ugh, I get it, guys are the worst.”
“You got a boyfriend?”
“No, but I’ve had some guys in my life recently, and they treat me nice at first, but really they only want one thing from me.”
Deborah glanced down at Veronica’s chest, “Gee, I wonder.”
“It wouldn’t so bad I guess, if even one of them was actually good at it.”
Deborah laughed loudly, startling Veronica, “Amen sister. Man, I didn’t know you were such a perv.”
Veronica’s face reddened instantly, “No! It’s not like that! I’m just looking for someone to love.” She responded shyly.
Deborah chuckled again, “I’m just messing with you. I get it, it’s hard out here in these streets.” She saw that they were pulling onto the local college campus. She turned her now blushing face back towards Veronica. “What’s going on?”
“Oh, right, sorry, forgot to tell you, I live in a sorority house.” Veronica replied nervously.
Deborah smirked, “Kinky, you ever hook up with any of your sisters?”
Veronica’s face turned an even deeper scarlet, “N-no, though... I have had a few offers...” she whispered.
“Whoa, I was just kidding, but now I’m curious.”
“Just drop it, there’s nothing to talk about.”
Deborah put her hands up, “Ok, ok, never-mind, I’m just teasing you. But seriously, you don’t think you’ll mind you bringing over a guest?”
“Nah, all but three of them went on a weekend trip to Miami, so the house is nearly empty.”
“And you didn’t go? You look like you could use some sun.”
Veronica shrugged, “I had work, and I have to study.”
“Ah screw that,” Deborah scoffed, “for Miami, I’d have blown it off. Besides, I’m sure all the boys would love to see you in a bikini.”
Veronica shrunk down a little in her seat as they pulled into the driveway, blushing brightly again. They got out of the car and walked in, with Veronica leading Deborah up the stairs. Deborah eyes fixated on the huge ass ahead of her that jiggled with every step, and she could feel a wet spot beginning to form on the crotch of her jeans.
They came to Veronica’s room, which Deborah found to be a bit too pink, frilly, and, judging from the amount of work on the desk, nerdy for her taste. “So,” she bemused, “we sharing the bed then?”
Veronica giggled, “Not unless you really want to. There’s a spare room right next to mine that you can use.” she walked over to some dresser drawers and pulled out a white tank top and gray sweatpants. She came back and held them out to Deborah, “Here’s something for you to sleep in, I’m sure you want to get out of those clothes.”
“Thank y- Aagh!” Deborah suddenly bent over slightly and started shaking. Her whole body felt like it was on fire.
“What’s wrong?” Veronica asked, as she reached towards Deborah.
Deborah shied away from the touch. “Nothing, I’m fine,” she lied, practically panting, “where’s your bathroom?”
“It’s three doors down the hall on the left, are you sure you’re ok?”
“Yep, don’t worry about it,” Deborah said as she snatched the clothes out of her hands, “Thanks.” She rushed down the hall and stumbled into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She bent over the sink and opened the tap, splashing cool water onto her face. This did nothing to relieve her, and she frantically yanked off her jeans and unzipped the hoodie, whipping it to the floor. She breathed heavily and shivered; every single part of her body was maddeningly sensitive, and it was increasing every second. She could feel fluids steadily streaming down her legs from her pussy. Her clit was literally throbbing, and her nipples were practically hard enough to cut glass.
She ran her hands along the length of her body, feeling the heat emanating equally from her whole form, and the sensation causing her to groan loudly. She cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples. Her juices began to make small puddles on the floor. She slid her hands down and hovered them above her vagina. She could literally the heat radiating from it. She pressed two fingers to her outer lips to spread them apart. Her legs quivered even more fiercely as she did, almost cumming from that alone. Looking down at her clitoris, she saw that it larger and more erect than she had ever seen, sticking over an inch straight out. She poked it tentatively with the tip of her finger and cried out. It felt like shock waves were rippling throughout her body. Without hesitation, she slid two fingers into her sopping wet entrance. Her knees began to buckle as her inner walls instantly began to clench around her fingers. “Oh fuck...” she growled lustily, starting to drive her fingers into herself with rampant fervor. It took almost no time before she climaxed, her passage wildly spasming; fluids spilling out around fingers and all over her hand and wrist. She fell to her knees and clamped a hand over her mouth in an attempt to try to muffle the scream that ensued as the most powerful orgasm of her life ripped through her.
She leaned against the bathroom wall, struggling to catch her breath. Removing her hand reluctantly, she brought it up in front of her face to inspect. She saw that it was much thicker than any juices she had ever produced, not that she had ever produced that much before tonight. There were long strands of it stretching from her hand to the entrance of her pussy. Compared to the slime from earlier, it was a much lighter green color, nearly clear, and far less viscous. She sniffed at it, sensing no difference from how it usually smelled, and tentatively extended her tongue to give her hand a small lick. Her eyes opened wide as soon as she did. As far as she could tell, it tasted no different from the last time she had tasted herself on her boyfriend’s dick, but for some reason it was much more alluring and addictive. She rapidly worked to lick her entire hand clean, administering long licks to every inch of her hand and arm, and sucking her fingers thoroughly; releasing each one with an audible pop. She hungrily licked her lips and went back for more, but as she looked down, she saw her clit had changed again. It appeared to have grown another inch, become much wider, and the top of it seemed to be more distinct than before. She grinned devilishly, and began to stroke it as she slid her fingers back into her eager hole. The added stimulation caused her eyes to roll back as she had another orgasm, falling to the floor on her back.
On her back, she brought herself to climax over and over; lost in her maddening lust. She repeatedly kept switching which hand she used; in order to bring them to her mouth to constantly taste herself. She was producing far more than she could possibly lap up, and before long, she was lying in a large puddle of her own making.
Deborah came near constantly; her hands never idle as ravenously went to town on herself. After countless orgasms, she began to notice that her breathing gradually became more labored. She looked down and eyes widened. Her breasts had increased to nearly triple their original size; going from B-cups to at least DDs. She caressed them gently, grinning as she found them to be just as pleasurably sensitive as her pussy. She came again as she began molest them more firmly. To her amazement, they were still steadily swelling before her eyes. After a good long self-groping session, her boobs were much larger than the initial increase; with each the size of a small watermelon, though still as perky as they were in their original size.
Slowly removing her hands from them, she moved them back to her cunt, but shuddered when she came into contact with something fleshy and hard. Looking down again, she observed that her clit had transformed radically. It stuck out nearly 7 inches, as thick as a breakfast sausage, and the top of it had a pronounced head. Most strikingly though, was the appearance of a small slit at the tip of it, leaking the same fluid that her pussy was. One-by-one, she wrapped her fingers until she had a firm grip on it, and she felt it twitch in her hand. Her pre-cum spilled down the shaft and over her fingers; providing ample lubrication as she began to slowly move her fist up and down on it, moaning softly all the while.
“Welp,” Deborah said, resignedly, “I have a dick now.” She shrugged, “Only one thing to do.” Nearly surprising herself with the suddenness of her actions, she started furiously pumping it, crying out it pleasure. The jerking made lewd, wet noises as her fluid continued to pour out of the hole. She had barely even begun when she could already she an incredible amount of heat and pressure at the base. This only encouraged her to increase her tempo, her hand nearly a blur on her shaft. She nearly wailed from the amazing feeling as it throbbed, beginning to shoot out thick ropes of hot, white cum. She first few shots flew high into the air, landing back onto her face and hair; coating them in a thick layer of jizz. More of it fired out onto her newly massive tits, and all over her belly. She just simply kept cumming, her hand never leaving her new cock or slowing down at all. Thick gobs flowed out and slid down; pooling in her crotch and under her hips. Finally, after nearly a minute of continuous cumshots, it finally subsided, and her pace slowed to a gentle rhythm.
Deborah wiped the cum out of her eyes and giggled. Licking her lips, she was delighted to find that it tasted delicious; far better than any she had ever tasted before, while still keeping the distinctive semen flavor. She rubbed into her body and writhed on the ground, loving the feeling of it all over her body. Suddenly, she gasped, feeling hot blood flow into her pelvic region. Her new penis began to grow in her grip, until her middle finger and thumb barely touched around it. It was nearly the width of her forearm now. She hardly needed to look down to view its length, as it now lingered in the lower edge of her line of sight, but she did anyway. It was just over a foot-long, and rapidly throbbing in time with her pulse. Large veins started showing through all along its surface, and the head had become more flared.
She grinned wickedly and snatched it with both hands, quickly rubbing it up and down. More pre-cum leaked down and lubed her up. Her eagerness caused it to slightly spurt up into the air. The heat of an incoming orgasm began to build up in the shaft again, so she picked up the pace. In no time at all, she was blasting out ribbons of wildly arcing jizz into the air, until it landed on the floor in heavy, wet splats. This load wasn’t as large as the last, but it was a small difference. She kept going, not slowing down even one bit as it continued to stretch under her fingers. Her hands could no longer completely close around it. She switched up her style; one hand stroking the shaft, while the other polished the head. She moaned huskily under the new form of stimulation; discovering that men had not been exaggerating when they told her that the head was the most sensitive part. Her hands shifted and rotated; rubbing every accessible inch of flesh. She frantically molested her own body, one hand occasionally reaching down to finger her pussy. Soon enough, she was cumming again; thick semen splaying out from under her palm. It seeped down, increasing the size of the puddle under her.
She removed the hand from the tip and brought it to her mouth, eagerly slurping the gooey cum from it. She wiggled happily in place, enjoying the taste of it. Her dick expanded further, and her hand barely made it halfway around. She sat up with her back to the wall to examine it further. It bobbed as she shifted, then stuck straight up; almost painfully hard. The head was almost the size of an apple now, the width was that of a pool noodle, and the length was just about 18 inches. She saw some residual sperm beading up at the tip, and, without thinking, lunged out and latched her lips around it. She didn’t have to crane her neck too much to reach it, due to its immense size, but because of that, she had to stretch her mouth wide to accommodate it. She suckled the leftover cum out of her cock while squeezing it hard with her hands, milking upwards to get every last drop. Eventually, the semen was depleted and pre-cum replaced it, not that she minded. Pushing down, she barely managed to fit the entire head in the mouth. Her cheeks became concave from sucking it so hard, while her tongue swirled around it. As she did, her hands worked the shaft; twisting and jerking up and down. Just like the other orgasms, this one took little time, and soon she felt her penis begin to twitch and throb. She sped up excitedly, as it began to fire off. The first shot filled her mouth instantly; inflating her cheeks. She struggled to swallow it before the second blast, but failed, and it began to stream out the edges of her mouth. She gulped down the semen as it pumped out of her cock in torrents. Her stomach quickly began to feel full, but she kept swallowing as much as she could, until her stomach bulged outward slightly. Finally, it subsided, and she let it fall out of her mouth. A bit more cum dripped onto the floor as she tilted her head back and sighed contentedly.
“Ahh!” Deborah cried out suddenly as she felt something tug at her insides. The incredible returned to her body and her cheeks became flushed. A force compelled her to stand up. She felt as though something was moving internally; in the direction of her now quivering penis. Madly, she began to continue jerking off, with much greater vigor than she ever had before. However, relief did not come swiftly this time, and she rubbed both hands up and down the shaft desperately as the pressure at the base of her cock continually increased. Finally, after about ten minutes, though to her it felt like hours, her dick swelled massively she threw her head back and began to unload. The force of her ejaculation literally pushed her backwards this time, and she fell onto her butt as she continued to cum. However, it wasn’t semen that came out this time. Slime flowed out in a stream, rather than spurts, and began to pool on the floor. It congealed into a single blob, about the size of a watermelon, quickly slid across the floor, squeezed under the door, and disappeared.
Deborah never noticed this however, she her head remained thrown back in ecstasy the entire time. After this final climax, she felt her clit-penis shrink until it was back to its normal size and configuration. Her tits, however, did not change back, remaining their increased size. She looked around. Cum was everywhere; the walls, covering the floor, leaking out slightly under the door, and even a few trails on the ceiling. Her body was covered with it, and she began to scoop it off herself and into her mouth, swallowing it eagerly. Once she was satisfied with her own level of cleanliness, she stood up again, shrugged, and walked out of the bathroom. With a single goal on her mind and no hesitation, she walked back down the hall and stood in Veronica’s doorway, displaying her full naked form. “Hey Veronica...” -->
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