A Walk In The Park

Content Warning: (Stretching, Elastic Girls, Penetration, Really Weird Stuff, Bad Writing)

Manhattan, New York City. 11 years after the patient zero incident.

You were walking through Washington Square Park in downtown Manhattan, New York to a clear afternoon sky. One of the first cities to open up it's public spaces for gummies and humans to coexist following the initial outbreak, New York help paved the way for other cites around the world to do the same if only motivated by tourism and competition. After all, a gummy's money was as good as anyone else's right?

More controversially however, were the efforts maintained and funded by past administrations to mitigate the spread of flexis fluidium in the city. The water in all of the lakes, fountains and rivers were treated with a sterilizing agent that prevented contamination via any fluids discharged by a gummy. Many complained about the agent as an unnecessary waste of taxpayer money, arguing that if gummy fluids were contagious enough to infect the water over a longer period of time then far more humans (if not all of them) would be gummies by now. City hazmat teams occasionally patrolled the streets, ready to recover any gummies who collapsed from either an orgasm or a recent conversion. Many gummies fully capable of reforming their bodies decried this as a violation of their personhood, having lost their jobs, missed life events, or had to readjust their schedules after ending up stuck in treatment centers before being given a chance to reform their stretchy selves. Though these incidents were relatively rare these days aside from a few exceptions, there were several lingering class action lawsuits filed against both the city and the CDC that were still being disputed in court.

But you weren't here for any of that.

Lugging around a camcorder strapped to your shoulder, all you wanted was to see some gummies in action. It wasn't too difficult, they were all over the place. Some hung out by the circular steps, sitting on the benches, the chairs, others in harder to reach places like the Washington Square Arch, a feat only possible by those that could stretch their bodies like Mr Fantastic or Mrs Incredible.

Casual displays of **** fantastical sex where as second natured to gummies as offering a handshake or a cup of coffee. The **** transition into a post flexis fluidium world has done a lot to normalize or desensitize many into accepting a fully sex positive society from the previously repressive status quo of yesteryear well beyond even the most optimistic of expectations. To the disapproval of many, these type of openly stretchy, sexual, masturbatory displays were a accepted as a part of day to day life, as normal as the morning news, road rage, and over sensationalized pop singers.

While some made out and explored each others pliable orifices on the stone steps of the park's center, one couple walked up to a tree, proceeding to undress before stretching to the top for a little more privacy, their extended gummy legs slithering along the surface of the tree's hard bark like semi solid molasses. After about three minutes of increasingly inhuman moaning, gurgled orgasmic cries where followed by two seemingly conjoined masses of flesh falling 30 feet down, landing with a violent wet splat that left the two deformed over the tiled concrete, their facial features and humanoid shapes stretched and contorted completely out of place, pooling on the ground covered in splinters.

You walked by one woman sitting on a chair reading a book. She was wearing a short shoulder strapped black dress, her pale bare legs resting on a short round table that was at level with her neck. Her knees were tucked near the edge, leaving her peach shaped pussy on full display nestled between her sizable thighs, her plump lips visible to anyone who bothered to look. One such person, a young Asian woman with possibly Japanese features and a likely college student judging by her backpack, her nerdy glasses and her clothes, took notice and whispered something into her ear. They both shared a laugh before you heard the other woman say something out loud, inviting her to "take a peek for herself".

"Don't worry, I promise the waters warm." She added, sharing another laugh with her.

The College girl gave a "why not" shrug, tying her short brunette hair into a neat bun and sticking a pin into it. Slipping off her shoes, her eye wear and her blue denim buttoned shirt, she casually stretched her neck towards the other woman's vagina for a closer inspection. Stretching out her fleshy foot long tongue, she gave it a playful lick much to the woman's delight. She retracted her tongue, following up with a few drawn out sniffs as she amorously rubbed her nose up and down against her soft moist lips before squeezing her entire head through wholesale. The gummy with the black dress inhaled deeply, attempting to continue with her book but clearly having difficulty maintaining composure as her new friend bonelessly collapsed to her hands and knees, kneeling downward in a worshiping pose while thrusting into her body with an elongated neck like some sort of fuck plunger.

Snapping out of your own trance, you pulled out your camcorder to catch as much as this as possible. The pale gummy noticed this and kicked up her legs in response, her heels tapping on the table restlessly, shamelessly giggling in amusement and as her insides were being relentlessly tickled. Her knees started to bend backwards, dragging her feet down with them. Deftly grabbing the edge of the table, her toes stretched a couple of feet, resembling a pair of hyper extended fingers made out of bubblegum, ready to snap at a moments notice. A shapeless bulge visibly pushed out against her chest, slithering up her torso causing the left side of her face to sag like rubbery wax. It managed to reform, her quivering face holding up for a few seconds only to literally collapse into a mud like shape, eyeballs stretching out of their sockets, piles of skin flattening on top of itself from her forehead to her soft round cheeks like layers of pancakes. Even in this deformed state she continued to moan furiously as she managed to **** her entire body back into her human shape. This too was only momentary as the bulge made it's way to the base of her rubbery neck, appearing at first to be a massive formless lump before visibly twisting and distorting back into the shape of the girls face, her features protruding out of her neck like some sort of shiny latex mask.

The fully animated face continued moving outward like a 3-Dimensional figure, forcibly stretching the surface of the woman's neck by five feet until her host couldn't take it anymore. With a massive throaty exhale, the exhibitionist gummy started furiously discharging out of her vagina, flushing out viscous globs of her invasive partners thick semi fluid neck. Slowly but surely, the girls head receded back downward, slowly flowing out of the gaping hole as smoothly as the syrupy fluid her head was covered in, her wide open mouth faced one way while the rest of her boneless face twisted the exact opposite direction before gathering into a stringy pile of tan gooey gummy flesh.

Satisfied, the woman let out a sexually charged sigh of relief as her entire body finally collapsed for good this time, dropping her book as her arms, legs, torso all melted off the chair, her relieved face merging into the rest of herself with her overstretched mouth literally taking up a third of her body, from her misshapen shoulders to her putty like breasts.

She flowed onto the girl like molten icing, most of her malleable body oozing out of her dress and right onto the girls entire tank top covered torso, resembling a pile of wet, sticky pizza dough that loosely resembled the shape of a woman (no pun intended).

After a minute, the girl snapped back to her senses, however extremely distorted they were. She partially pushed the amoebic gummy off of her, her body sitting upright with an elongated neck that still extended underneath the inert blob like figure she just graciously skull fucked. With a loud sickeningly grotesque slurping sound, she retracted her misshapen head back into her body, merging slightly into her shoulders in the shape of a soft doughy cum glazed mound of hairless skin with flared nostrils, a wide gaping mouth and massive eyeballs bulging out of their sockets making for a bizarre mutant like appearance before stretching back out into her young attractive face, albeit extremely disheveled. Realizing her hair pin likely broke at some point during her "vaginal exam", she got back up, wiping some if the sticky vaginal fluid off of herself, her soft face visibly stretching like a rubber mask from her massive droopy eyelids to her cartoonishly distorted mouth before slowly retracting back into place. Completely ignoring you, she grabbed her belongings and went off to find one of the nearest restrooms or a portable cum cleaning station before going about the rest of her day.

Still standing in front of the woman's inert shape, you realized the camcorder was still running. Turning it off with a sense of exhilaration at what you just watched, you stood there trying to figure out what you wanted to do next.