Pet Slime

"Hey," he said when he opened the door. "I'm almost ready."

I walked through his front door saying, "You aren't ready?"

"Not yet. Still have a few things I need to do."

"Well, hurry up. I'm hungry."

Jerry's apartment was small, but homey. His furniture in his living room was arranged perfectly so not to trip anyone moving around, yet still make the room feel packed. Various photos and posters were hung evenly along the walls, while random nick knacks were placed randomly around. Jerry always collected the strangest things, but they certainly made for great conversations.

"I need only a few minutes, Jill," he said as he walked around. "Just make yourself comfortable and I'll get you when I'm ready."

"Fine," I replied, plopping down on his love seat. It was my favorite seat in the house and always helped me relax.

For the next few minutes, I scrolled through my phone while my stomach grumbled from time to time. Despite my dislike of waiting, I couldn't get mad at him. Jerry was one of my best friends, after all. We had known each other for years. Something about his weirdness just clicked with me when we first met and we hit it off instantly. We even went on a date or two at some point, though we both agreed we were better off as just friends. Now a-days, though, we were both so busy that it was hard to find time to hang out. We made this dinner/movie night a regular thing just to make sure we saw each other. Tonight he offered me something different, though. He knew I was still upset about my ex leaving me a few months ago and offered to take me to a club instead. It wasn't his type of night, but he knew it would make me feel better and give me a change to meet some new people. So, I made sure to put on one of my nicest outfits, a slim, sleeveless black dress with red heels, and hoped for the best.

"Jill, can you do me a favor?"

I looked up from my phone and saw him with a large bag of trash in his hands. He was still wearing casual clothing, but I guessed it was so he didn't ruin his outfit with his chores.

"There is a trash can in my bedroom. Can you grab the back from inside?"

I gave him a look, but got up anyway. "Sure. But, it better not have wet tissues in it."

He chuckled. "Don't worry. Its clean enough. Just don't touch anything else while you're in there."

It was an odd request, as he was always passing his weird stuff around, but I thought nothing of it as I went to his room. With a flip of the switch, I was greeted by the room of a twenty something man and his weird collections. Nick knacks of various shapes and sizes were scattered around the room. Some were on shelves while others sat on his dressers and computer desk. A large selection of books were piled beside his desk, all with strange titles I didn't recognize. He had his outfit laid out on his bed ready to go, a nicely pressed, black shirt and matching jeans. He wasn't going to pick up many girls in that outfit, but I'm sure he wasn't expecting to anyway.

I saw the trash can between his desk and dresser, so I went over and lifted it up. True to his word, it was void of any tissues from possible nightly activities. Carefully so not to ruin my dress, I pulled the sides of the bag up and tied them together. Then I pulled the bag out and made my way to the door. I only took a step, though, before something caught my eye.

Sitting on top of his dresser was a large tank, one designed for pets like a snake or a turtle. The sides were covered by black paper, though, preventing me from seeing what was inside. The top was not covered and a lamp hung over it, currently off and leaving the whole tank in darkness.

"Since when did he have a pet," I muttered to myself.

Setting the bag to the side, I moved closer to the tank, trying to see what was inside. It was perfectly covered, though, so I couldn't see a thing. Curiosity took me as I reached out and turned on the lamp. I was greeted with disappointment when I saw nothing. Inside was just a bunch of river stones set a few inches high surrounding a big pool of liquid. The liquid was strange, though. Instead of being clear, it was a slightly translucent blue. I couldn't see anything through it, either.

"It's empty," I said.

I stood there, trying to understand why Jerry had an empty pet tank when suddenly the liquid moved. With no noticeable cause, it started to churn slightly with ripples spreading outward from the center. Confused, I reached my hand in and tried to find what was making it move. I touched it gently and felt it was warm and slightly viscus. Then, without warning, the liquid jumped at my hand. I pulled away instantly, startled.

The liquid had splattered across my hand, coating my fingers and palm. My skin had a blueish tint to it, but I could still see everything clearly. It felt warm and tingly against my skin, more like a slime than liquid. I tried to shake it off my hand back into the tank, but it refused to budge. Then, I noticed it wasn't staying still on my hand. In fact, it was slowly creeping up until it enchased it all in its blue form. Scared, I wiped at it with my other hand, trying to get it off. Instead, it stuck to that hand as well and started to surround it at the same pace as the other.

"Jerry!" I shouted.

A minute later, Jerry walked through his door. "What's the hold up- Oh no..."

"What's going on?" I asked, my voice shaky with concern.

"I said not to touch anything. You really should have listened."

"Why? What is this stuff?"

"I'm not sure, to be honest. I just know what it does."

By this point, the slime has spread up my arms to my elbows. "Does? What's it doing?"

"Eating," he said simply.

Fear filled me. "Eating? Eating me?"

"No, no. You'll be fine. Though, it will be one hell of an experience for you."

"Will you please explain this," I shouted, the slime reaching my elbows.

"Alright, but I suggest you calm down. You won't be hurt, but fear just makes it work faster."

I tried to slow my breathing as he suggested, but it did little to stop the inching. It stopped at my neck, ignoring it and instead encased my shoulders and worked its way down my body. I could feel the warmth through the fabric of my dress as it traveled down my chest.

"A few months ago, I stumbled across this puddle of slime in the street down from my apartment. I found it interesting, so I scooped it up in a cup I had and brought it home. I ended up doing what you did and touched the slime and the same thing happened to me that's happening to you. It's going to encase your body in itself and eat, then return back to the puddle in the tank. Trust me, though. You are going to enjoy it. I've enjoyed it so much I've been letting it do its thing almost every night."

"What does it eat?"

"Cum," he said with a slight smile.

"What?"

"It's going to pleasure you until you cum enough to fill it up, then let you go."

The slime reached my hips and continued down my legs, covering all my clothes in the process. "You can't be serious."

"I am. Oh, and it's going to dissolve your clothes. Sorry. I promise I'll pay for a new dress."

"Wait, what?"

I looked down and true to his word, my dress was disappearing beneath the blue slime. I watched as it sections of my dress disappeared into nothing, revealing my lacy bra and thong underneath. I tried to move my arms to cover myself up, but they felt stiff against the slime. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move my limbs. All the while, the slime had reached my knees and slowly inched to my feet.

"You got to help me. Stop it somehow."

"I can't. Nothing can stop it till it's finished."

"You can't just stand there, though."

"Look, I know you still don't trust what I'm saying so I'll prove it."

Unable to move, I watched as he came closer and touched my shoulder. He moved his hand slightly against the slime, but was unable to pull any of it off. As he lowered his hand, I saw the slime was on his hand as well. It didn't take long for it to start spreading up his arm as well.

"Now we are both along for the ride," he said.

"Great," I replied sharply.

"It will be fine. You'll be enjoying yourself in a bit."

Looking down at myself again, I saw the slime had fully encased my body. my heels and dress were fully gone and my bra and thong shortly followed. Soon, I was fully naked in front of Jerry. I was never embarrassed by my body. In fact, I was quite proud of it. I kept myself slim and tone with regular runs and trips to the gym. My legs and pubic hair was also kept shaved and smooth. My chest wasn't the largest, but was still a respectable C-cup that got plenty of looks. In my wildest dreams, though, I never expected to be showing it off to him. Even with a blue tint.

"Now the fun begins," he said to me as his slime spread across his chest and to his waist.

Before I could ask what he meant, I felt it. The warmth from the slime started to increase, making me feel like I was wrapped in a blanket. At the same time, the tingling sensation sent a rippling shutter through my body, from my neck down. As it passed over my breasts and pussy, I felt a feeling I knew all too well, arousal. The slime must have sensed that, for it continued to send the same tingling sensation just to those areas. The more it did, the more my body reacted. Soon, my nipples were hard and my breath became heavy.

Suddenly, I felt something grab at my breasts. Looking down, I saw my hands still hung at my side. Yet, I could definitely feel something rubbing against my skin. The slime moved across them, pulling at my nipples as it did. I could literally see them moving back and forth against its force. It was awkward at first, but as soon as it moved the right way, my body reacted. The slime responded to my pleasure by continuing the same motions until I was melting at the touch. At the same time, the slime worked with my pussy too. It caressed it slightly, looking for the right spot to touch. When it found my clit, my body jumped and the slime knew it found where to focus. It continued to rub it gently, never pushing too light or too hard. It didn't take long for me to start moaning to all the pleasure.

"See?" Jerry said. "I told you."

I looked up to see the slime had fully surrounded him now. His clothes were also gone and he stood nude before me. Jerry wasn't much into exercise, but he did keep himself fit with diet and the occasional run. This left his body slim with just the hint of muscle all around. What really caught my eye, though, was his member. Currently hard under the slime's workings, it stretched out a good six inches. Maybe even seven. I could see the slime moving his balls around underneath it, apparently caressing them as it massaged his dick.

"I never knew you were so big," I said through my moans.

"And I never knew how good you looked," he replied with a grin. "The sight is definitely going to make this better."

It was at that moment I felt something pushing against my entrance. It was a slight pressure at first, but as soon as I reacted to it, the slime pushed more. Slowly, it entered me, continuing to rub me as it did. With each inch, I felt myself fill up as my body willingly took the invader. It didn't take long till it filled me completely, both in terms if width and length. Then, it stopped, letting my body get used to everything, still rubbing against my clit. By this point, my breathing was heavy and my moans loud. I could feel myself getting close and I couldn't help but wonder if the slime knew that.

Then, without warning, I felt the slime inside me start to move. It rubbed against my insides, hitting every pleasing spot it could. My moans got louder as pleasure washed over me, driving me closer and closer to cumming. In the end, it was the final flicks to my clit that through me over the edge. My body buckled against the slime as my orgasm ripped through me. Constant waves hit me while the slime continued to pleasure, never giving me a moment to rest until it was over. My head went slack when my body finally calmed down, my chest heaving from the experience. The slime held me up, though, never letting me hit the floor.

Looking up, I saw Jerry was close as cumming as well. His face was one of pure pleasure, clearily enjoying all the attention his dick was getting. The sight of me must have been the final push, though, as he came right in front of me. I saw his body shake and hips lunge as streams of cum jetted out of him. the slime caught it all, though, holding just past the tip of his cock. When he finally stopped, he also went limp inside the slime before glancing up with a smile.

"That was amazing to watch," he said with a tired voice.

"I'll admit it felt good," I said back. "Certainly a first for me."

"But, not your last."

"What do you mean?"

His smile grew slightly. "The slime isn't done yet. It's usually able to coax another two out of me before its done. I'm sure it can with you too."

"You mean there's more?"

The slime answered for him as it suddenly started to move again inside me. Watching Jerry cum did turn me on more, so the slime had little resistance as it continued to pump inside me. Each thrust also came with a rub of my clit and nipples that sent pleasure throughout me. Soon, my voice echoed off the walls as the slime pounded into me, each hit driving me wild. I could feel my second climax coming and I did nothing to hold it back. My body felt too good to even try.

I shook within the blue slime as another climax took me. With each wave, the slime pumped in and out, making me peak each time. My throat became raw as I screamed with joy caused by the constant pounding. Just like before, the slime knew when to stop when my body finally relaxed and started to calm down. Through ragged breaths, I looked at Jerry, who also just came again. His head hung backward as he took deep breaths. The glop of his cum just past his tip was larger, still held in place surrounded by blue.

"I don't think I can take another one," I said harshly.

"The slime won't care, to be honest," jerry said back. "It goes until it's sure you can't anymore."

"When will it- Oh god!"

I started to moan again as the slime moved against my breasts. Now, instead of rubbing, it seemed to suck at them. It felt like hungry mouths attacked my breasts, hitting every spot possible. It was even worse against my nipples as I felt a slight chill against them like tongues licking them rapidly. Down below, the same feeling was grazing my clit. It hit it just right to cause me to jump at each flick. Even inside me I could feel the tongues, a new sensation for me. The inside of my pussy walls were sucked and licked as the slime plunged as deep as it could. It didn't take long for the slime to find my g-spot, making me jump even more. Despite my exhaustion, I could feel another climax building to its peak.

Through my pleasure, I managed to look up at Jerry, who was getting equally assaulted. His nipples were ridged and his cock a light purple, even under the blue hue. I saw his fingers and toes dance within the slime as it seemed to suck at the tip with extreme vigor. When I looked up, I saw he was also staring at me, his eyes begging for the release.

"It's coming," he said through his grunts.

"Mine too," I replied as best I could. "Do it with me."

"Yes."

"Cum with me, Jerry. Cum with- Ahhh!"

I watched as he came violently just as my body did. We both shook with pleasure, unable to control ourselves. Our toes curled and back arced as the feeling spread to every inch. I could feel my pussy pulse between my legs, making me squirt into the blue slime. It pulled out as much as it could, pumping into me with each spasm. In front of me, Jerry unloaded his biggest load, right into the large amount of white goo already emptied from him. the slime milked him for every drop, until he twitched uncontrollably. When it was finally over, the both of us went limp, the slime barely able to hold us up.

As my body hung loosely, I felt the sensation of cool air against my skin. Looking down, I saw the slime slowly expose my body, starting at the neck. It collected itself and traveled down my body, slowly lowering me to the ground as it did. I also noticed the slime held onto the cum it coaxed out of me, keeping it up tight above it. In front of me, the slime did the same with Jerry until we were both finally set free. We both laid on his floor like a pile of limbs as the slime collected into one large ball in between us, our cum still held tight. Slowly, it traveled up the side of his dresser and into the tank before it and the glob of our cum disappeared behind the blackened sides.

With what little energy I had left, I rolled over till I was on my side, facing Jerry. I was still naked, but I made no effort to cover myself. He rolled over as well, facing me with a goofy smile on his face. Then, with some effort, he raised his hand and gave me a thumbs up.

"Told you it would be enjoyable," he said softly.

I couldn't help but laugh.

****

I knocked on Jerry's door with a light tap. Luckily, it didn't take long for him to answer.

"Hey there," he said with a smile.

"Hey," I replied. "You ready?"

"Yeah, come on in."

I smiled back and entered the apartment. Casually, I swung my purse onto my favorite chair and turned to him.

"I hope you're ready," I said with a large grin. "I plan to make this one entertaining."

He laughed. "It's always entertaining."

"True."

I made my way to his bed room and wasted no time stripping out of my clothes. By the time I was done, Jerry was also naked and standing next to the tank on his dresser.

"Ready for dinner?" he asked me, his hand on the light switch.

"Yep!"

With a click, the light above the tank flashed on.