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Prompt: The Space Rubber Experiment (Part 5)
🕑 Added 2023-10-05 20:50:11 +0000 UTCSummary: An alien scientist with ghost-like properties infiltrates a university, disguising as a typical student to draw them into an experiment to convert their body to space slime; when their friend tries to intervene, the alien's pet symbiote joins with her; one girl of space rubber, another of space goo, and an alien girl studying them both... university is weird. Commissioned by Someone anonymous for the Com-RAD tier in August '23
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Alicia's condition was drawing some attention as she began to hobble home. Her feverish sweating had a strange oozing quality to it, her skin was sleek and glossy as dollops of strange, translucent pink goo stained her clothes and coated her skin.
She also just seemed... bigger, more well-rounded. Her clothes seemed to strain against her body. Alicia was certainly recognized among classmates as a know-it-all who always answered the prof's questions, so it was strange to see such a small, meek woman in the state she was now. Her chest seemed to wobble exaggeratedly with each step she took, as if struggling to escape her top.
Alicia felt like something was wrong, but as she tried to piece the events in her mind together, her body tingled, and her sharp mind softened out into a pleasant buzz.
Let's go to bed... A thought occurred to Alicia. It didn't sound like her internal monologue, but her mental defences were defrayed. She lurched along, constantly raising her hand to wipe away dollops of slime away from her nostrils and mouth.
It had gotten especially bad once she had reached her apartment, with Alicia leaving a small trail of pink ooze wherever. It took all her strength to pull herself to her door, slam it behind her, struggle to wrest clothes from her (she was overheating at this point, and the air on her nude body was soothing), cracked open a window for a breeze, and collapsed in bed. To hell with ruining her bedsheets, that's a problem for tomorrow Alicia.
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Alicia had a strange dream. It was as if she awoke inside a featurely void, with hot pink as far as she could see. She tried to look around, but couldn't perceive her own body, just... pink.
"Whoa..." Alicia tried to speak, though it felt like her voice echoed across a massive chamber.
Are you awake?? Omigosh, hiiii!~
Alicia's eyes would've widened in surprise, had she eyes in this ethereal realm. She heard a voice, different from her own, yet familiar. But in her dream-like state, she struggled to put the pieces together.
"Who're... you...?" Alicia mumbled.
I'm you, silly! And you're me! And together, we're us! The voice babbled.
"That's not... you don't sound like me..." Alicia murmured.
Not really, but I just kinda moved in. We'll be on the same wavelength soon enough!~
"Why can't I see you? Where are we...?" Alicia wondered aloud. "How am I speaking without a mouth...?"
We're inside our own head! The voice cheerily answered. Just doing a little remodelling. You're gonna LOVE it.
"Remodelling...? I didn't ask for... like what...?" Alicia slurred. Her frazzled mind tried to remember where she'd heard this voice before, but it was like she was in a dream, and kinda just... went with it.
Not gonna ruin the surpriiise!~ Go back to sleep honeybun, you'll know it when you see it!~
"Mrgh... okay..." Alicia mumbled, feeling her formless body grow weak, her vision shuddering, as if she was being pulled deeper within her own mind...
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Alicia hadn't been bothered for twelve hours, and nightfall had already come.
The little voice in her head soothed her that everything would be fiiiiiine. Despite these reassurances, Alicia's body continued to bubble and ooze. With every shuddering breath she took, the body beneath the slime ebbed away and vanished entirely, leaving but translucent slime.
Finally relaxing and releasing herself from her stress, Alicia sighed happily, her body's shape collapsing in and on itself, until just a person-sized pile of pink slime was left behind. For some hours it lay like this, dormant and unmoving; over time, however, it would puff up in sporadic bursts until it spilled over the sides of the bed, now an oblong spheroid of pink goo..
...But approaching midnight, it began to wobble and stir; the goo's surface shuddered, bumps rising and falling, seemingly as though something was trying to escape...
Splurt... a seam appeared along the slime, and split open, liquid ooze spilling out from within and enveloping the room. It trickled along the floor, tendrils of slime exploring as it clambered up the walls and ceiling. A thin membrane of sticky, pink ooze coated everything in the room, making it look like a Barbie playhouse designed by H.R. Giger.
On top of the bed, the remnants of the slime bubble shuddered, warbled and shifted upwards, mixing with each other as a vaguely humanoid figure began to emerge. A delightful moan echoed across the room, in a voice that definitely didn't sound like Alicia's...
Two tendrils arose from the slime and stretched upwards, their ends bubbling into clenched fists, each about the size and a half of a human head. They relaxed and splayed their palms upwards, revealing circular pawpads dotted on their fingers as they bonelessly stretched upwards, hard candy-like claws digging into the ceiling. The slime woman arched her back as she formed (as if emerging from a pool), long strands of slime hair twisting into tendrils and sprawling down her back, growing with no sign of stopping. She bared her chest, now inflated to voluptuous F-cups.
Now looking mostly the part of a slime-comprised humanoid, she yawned loudly in a yowl, her jaw unhinging to reveal cat-like canines, her lower body forming as she stretched out her muscular legs, each ending in massive hind paws, also dotted with circular pads and tipped with nasty claws. As her face morphed, her ears stretched lenghthwise, resembling long elf ears; from her forehead, a pair of small antennae sprouted, swivelling lazily and flowing through her viscous hair.
She must've been at least seven feet tall at this point; her arms tensed, pulling the rest of her body to the ceiling with a splat; she curled into a ball, smacking her lips as she seemed to curl into a ball, like an oversized cat in the bed, puddling slowly across the ceiling as she hung upside down... as her hips wiggled, a long tail wriggled free, spiralled at the tip, before wrapping around her, settling back down...
"Mmmm... s'comfy..." She slurred, settling in.
Gurgle gurgle... her stomach rumbled, and turned. She grimaced, pangs of hunger overcoming her.
"Mrrgh... hungyyy..." She growled. Her eyes popped out of her head, attached to eye stalks, and looked around the room. Spotting the open window, her eyes popped right back in, her glossy pink body quickly melting to a more liquid form.
"Should find Master..." The woman uttered. "Darling's big hungy now... remodelling is hard work..."
Out the open window, the slime woman oozed, creeping down the building. She wondered if Master would put her in a box again. Darling hoped she was a touch too big for something like that now, after making a new friend who was resting deep within their shared subconscious...
