Prompt: The Space Rubber Experiment (Part 6)

Summary: 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.

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Part 6

The previous night was a blur for poor Alicia, her memory seemingly filtered through hazy recollections and mental fog.

She woke up in a strange room. She wasn't particularly panicked (or even offput) about the situation; there was a sense that she was somewhere she wasn't, but also a strange, misplaced sense of familiarity. Deja vu? The all-chrome walls and lack of furniture didn't seem so strange to her.

She felt oddly heavy and disoriented; she hadn't quite realized that it was due to the heavy, F-cup milk-jugs protruding from her chest, but she was still waking up. She needed a bit to get up to speed, even as her brain felt like it was running on two separate wavelengths.

Feeling a yawn coming on, she stretched her arms over her head. The LED lights lining the walls and ceiling shone through her pink, translucent skin, casting a vibrant shadow. As she balled her enlarged catlike paws into fists, her knuckles flattened against the roof. Alicia stretched her jaw into a yowling yawn, her sharp canines bared and her jaw unhinged. Her body tingled with only the slightest resistance as she arched her elongating spine back, her torso stretching to five, then ten feet in a matter of moments. And her slug-like tail curled in a tight spiral as stretched, before unfurling as she relaxed.

Alicia felt the ceiling during her morning stretch, and wondered if the ceiling was low. It was rather spacious; she had simply stretched out to close the gap. Smacking her lips, she groggily glanced up, staring at the sight of a pair of pink, translucent arms, bonelessly extending to the ceiling, palms splayed out, a pair of large cat paws.

The corner of her mouth twitched as she disassociated briefly from what she was seeing—like she was observing some cartoon spectacle through the television. Then she tensed her hands, feeling a pinch at the end of her fingertips, the slight, but unpleasant sound and sensation of her feline claws extending and pulling at the roof.

Her frazzled mind took in other alien sensations coursing through her body: the tautness of her stretched arms, the wagging of her tail, the tipped end of her tail rhythmically coiling and relaxing... the currents of droplets of ooze coursing down her voluptuous curves. The sensation of her pointed heads wiggling at the slightest breeze, before they folded back against her head.

"What the fuck?" Alicia murmured. Her voice cracked as concern turned to panic, and a sensation was swelling in her buxom. It was then that she noticed her bright, bubble-gum knockers bobbing against her chest.

"What the fuck??" Alicia croaked, hyperventilating as her arms quickly retracted, paws feeling up her very real feeling inflated chest. "What are THESE!?"

They're boobies!

A friendly, chipper voice rang out in her head, her voice at such a sweetly saccharine cadence that Alicia flinched, covering her head. Alicia snarled, flopping backwards onto a soft, enormous pillow; it was then that she realized that she was lying on one big, person-sized dog bed...

...And it warmed itself? It was cozy... in her gelatinized form, the heat travelled to her core, soothing her immensely. She quickly forgot what she was upset about.

Aw, don't go back to bed so soon! We just got up!

Alicia straightened up. She frowned to herself, wondering why her mind was going off on so many tangents. She tried to recall what had happened to her, but her memory only went so far back before it started to get too foggy. Like she remembered two different lives at once, and they didn't intersect at all...

Click. Her train of thought was interrupted by the press of a button. Her ears pointed upwards as she glanced around, before her eyes narrowed upon the sight of a small red light, weaving along the wall.

...It shimmied back and forth erratically, and her irises dilated again. Her ropey arms extended from both sides, hands tensed as they sprang towards the light!

CLANG! Her claws made impact with the wall, but she didn't catch the light; the red light danced along her fingers.

"Well... that was dumb." Alicia frowned slightly. "Of course I couldn't catch it, it's just a laser after all- THERE IT GOES AGAIN!!"

Her eyes lit up excitedly as the light jerked off to the right, her arms looping over each other to catch it. She kicked her hind legs, springing fifteen feet across the room, her sticky paws adhering to the wall as she scrambled after the light. Her irises were as wide as dinner plates...

Four more laser dots appeared from out of nowhere! Clinging to the wall, the feline gum girl spun in a circle excitedly. Each finger on her front paws elongated, wiggling about as she stretched out in all directions to grasp at each laser at once! It was an energetic, body-warping display as pure, playful instinct gripped her as she twisted and stretched in circles; if it looked like she was about to knot up, she'd collapse on herself, reform, and strike again!

From the other side of the room, Mira floated about in her incorporeal form; her wispy hair held up some dozen laser pointers, aiming them across the room in playful little waves. She took notes on a holographic clipboard she held in her hands.

"Veeeeeery interesting...~" Mira murmured to herself. "It seems that Darling has integrated fully with an earthling. I can't tell where one of these girls ends and where the other begins! I'll have to study this fusion of wills further... well, between my rounds with Rachel, of course. She's the breadwinner project that'll bring in the big bucks~"

Mira excitedly jotted down notes, discreetly watching the hybrid slugcat girl springing about; she appeared indefatigable, with no signs of stopping.

"Mm, but my little pet has grown awfully big now..." Mira tutted to herself. "I might need to find a bigger room for her. Or perhaps she ought to be an outdoor pet?"

Mira tapped her chin with the base of her stylus. There was an idea... though the humans would certainly fret over an alien on their planet. Mira seemed to be onto a solution to that problem, at least; all the better to continue her studies, and not draw any unwanted attention.