Slimegirls Much?

Slimegirls Much?

All characters are 18 or over.

“Good job girls on catching the villain. He’s being transported to the holding cells as we speak,” said Jerry. The elderly balding gentleman who has been their handler for years. The times they haven’t seen him in a suit were far and few between.

“That’s great and all, but is there anything you can do about this?” said Clover as she gestured dripping red slime across the hallway of the WOOHP.  

“Ah yes, we have the best scientist going over Lunra Rochi’s computer’s right now, after you foiled his plan to start a slime girl plague.” Jerry placed his hand on an earpiece. “They say they’ll have a cure before the day is over, so hit the showers, and wait around till then. Tootles.”

Alex waved as she walked by. “Thanks, Jerr. I’m already sick of looking like a walking lemon jello mold.”

“Think nothing of, ah ooff.” Jerry’s leg slid forward sliding across the red and yellow trails left by the two spies. “Are you okay Jerry?” said Sam catching him as he was about to fall. She was the only one still normal looking.

“Yes, just a bit of spill, I’ll get someone on it right away.”

As Jerry was ordering someone to clean up the slime trail Clover and Alex were making, the three entered into the showers. Hot steam began to fog up the mirrors, as warm droplets started to rain down the showerheads communal shower. Only plastic curtains at the end of each stall provided privacy.

“You know what? I think it’s unfair.” loudly stated Clover over the roar of the water. Streams of water running down her cherry red form. Not waiting for an answer, she cupped her chest. ‘Were they getting bigger?’ she asked herself.

“What’s unfair?” asked Sam. The top of her drenched red hair could just be made out between the dividers of the showers.

“You. Every time we go on a mission, you tend to avoid getting caught up in whatever weird plan these villains have.”

“Hey, I’ve gotten transformed lots of time too. I’m just quicker on my feet.”

“Hey, Clover, are you thinking what I’m thinking?” called out Alex, from the shower further across, and next to Sams. Over the water, the two didn’t hear the sound of the curtain being pulled back.

“No?” asked Clover as she heard a curtain being rapidly pulled open beside her, and the pounding of droplets on the heavy plastic sheet.

“Alex, what are you doing-” whatever Sam was going to say next was cut off by Alex kissing her. Semi-transparent green started to creep along Sam’s lips as they began their transformation into slime. Like food coloring running across a paper towel, or ripples in the water,  the slime-fiction spread from her lips and up her face and down her neck.

“What are you two doing?” asked Clover as she stepped out her shower stall, and spotted the two spies kissing. The wave of changes was already up to Sam’s hair and across her chest. “Oh. Ohhh.”

“What did you do that for?” Came out of Sam’s mouth as Alex released her lip locks. Sam’s feet finished changing, leaving her a uniform shade of semi-transparent lime green.

“Relex, Jerr already said a cure is coming soon. Now you get to see what we’ve had to deal with all mission. Like this.” said Clover as she grabbed Sam’s newly slimed breasts, and pushed them up. The bounced upwards, and then down the jiggles splashing water across the sides of the stall as they just kept bouncing.

“Or melting whenever you see a cute girl,” said Alex as her form started to droop and pool a bit.

“Wait, girl? I thought you were also as boy crazy as I am?” said Clover.

“I can like both. Isn’t finding yourself what being in college is about?” said Alex, with a bit of defensive tone to her voice.

“I’m not judging. I just thought you would have told me. You’re my best gal pal afterall.,” said Clover.

“Are we really having this discussion here?” said Sam gesturing to the two girls in her shower stall.

“Those are totally getting bigger,” said Clover pointing to the breasts of the lime-green slime girl, as the water from the shower was being absorbed by the slime. Clover turned around and looked at her own strawberry red ass. “Back there too? Do you know how long it’s going to take to redo my wardrobe now?

Sam turned the handle to the shower and the stream of water turned off in the stall. “Do you think this will carry over after the cure?” Sam gestured down to the wobbling mounds that were at least two cup sizes larger already.

“Do you want it to?” asked Sam, pulling herself solid again. “We can probably try to drain the water back out.”  Sam tried to squeeze her chest, and her hands passed through them, slime sliding into slime. “I think we are going to have to help each other.”

“Okay on three,” said Clover as she grabbed Sam’s butt. Alex grabbed on the other cheek.”
“Three” the two tried to squeeze only for their hands to pass through, the colors of green, red and yellow mixing together inside.

Clover looked at the swirling colors in her arm as she pulled it free from the inside of Sam. “Okay, we might need some help.”