A small matter of control

Julie leaped out of bed and dashed across her room to the window. Outside, her dark haired co-worker Brie was floating in the air dressed only in her white bra and panties. Julie stopped at the window to momentarily take in the sight, still slightly in shock from the surprise visit. Outside, Brie gripped the window sill tightly as her backside floated up above her. From the undulating motions Julie could see beneath the fabric of her co-worker's underwear and the slow thrusting motions of her friend's hips, Julie guessed that the Flubber was getting to know Brie very intimately.

"Let me in!" Brie groaned, her voice muffled by the glass window.

Julie shook herself from her surprised stupor and quickly unlatched the window before sliding it open. As soon as she did, Brie soared in through the opening and flew across the room. She caught herself on the far wall with a grunt, and tried to keep herself steady as her ass began to practically bounce from the thrusting motions of the slime in her underwear.

"Oh...my god." Julie held a hand over her mouth as she watched her co-worker get fucked up her bedroom wall by their flying slimy experiment.

Brie, for her part, was almost too far gone to care.

"Julie...holy fuck! I didn't know...this stuff-nnnggh-oh god!"

Another push upwards from the Flubber and Brie had one hand braced against the ceiling and another on the wall as her backside continued to its hovering thrusting bounces behind her.

"Julie...Julie I...I...Ooooooohhhhh!" Brie's toes curled in her socks behind her as her muscles tensed beneath the waves of pleasure crashing through her as one of the strongest orgasms she had felt in ages wracked through her.

Julie watched from the floor practically slack jawed. She had known Brie for years, and in all that time Julie had been the one between them that was much more loose and libertine. To see her reserved co-worker half naked and fucked into a state of ecstasy by their rubbery experiment in her own bedroom was making her feel things she never had before. The young scientist began to feel motions between her legs and she looked down to see the crotch of her panties begin to slowly massage her pussy. It seemed like all of the slime had not left her clothes after all.

Brie was still dragging in ragged breaths as the Flubber began to slowly lower her back down to the ground. As she hovered downwards, she was turned in the air to face Julie and their eyes locked as she neared the floor. Her sliding descent was stopped with a small bounce and the dark haired woman let out a little yelp.

"Do you-uhhh-have any idea--hnnnggh-what this stuff is doing to me?" Brie managed through panting breaths.

"I..." Julie cleared her throat, "I...think I have some idea."

Downstairs, Christine thought she had heard multiple voices coming from upstairs for a moment, but she was currently too distracted to care. The blonde haired woman had both palms pressed flat on the counter as her body was slowly but firmly being thrust up off the ground. Her white tennis shoes were not even touching the tile of the kitchen floor due to the support of the flying energetic slime both infesting her clothes and now gathered between her legs.

"Ooohh my gooddd..." Christine groaned and leaned her head back.

In the past few minutes, things had escalated with the slime from its initial teasing. The goo was now all but fucking her beneath her clothes as a rubbery rod inflated in her pussy slowly thrusted in and out as the girl shifted her hovering weight between it and her fondling clothes. Christine prayed that Julie did not come back down the stairs to find her like this. Mainly because Christine knew that if Julie did, there was no way in hell she was getting off this ride now.

"Flubber, this feels so fucking good..."

Her slime infused panties gave her ass a squeeze in response, followed by a particularly deep and strong thrust of the slime that made her let out a tiny yelp. She clamped a hand over her mouth in response to muffle an incredulous giggle that quickly turned into a groan.

"Yeah just like that...Don't stop...don't...don't...mmmmnnngghhh"

Christine's fingers dug into the counter top as her pussy twitched around the slippery rod. She let out a small stuttering squeak as an orgasm shuddered through her.

"Oooohhh fuck..."

She crossed her legs and curled them behind her as the slime continued to work her over beneath her clothes.

"Jesus Julie. I'm gonna have to steal some of this stuff from you..."

"Holy shit Julie, what are we going to do with this stuff?"

Brie groaned in pleasure as her Flubber infused underwear continued to massage and tease her. The slime had relented slightly on the dark haired woman, and she now sat in a reclined seated position hovering in the air near Julie's bed. She absentmindedly rolled her hips against the humming energetic seat that was her possessed white cotton panties keeping her aloft, and they hummed pleasantly in response, lifting her a few inches higher off the ground.

Julie's kept finding her gaze being drawn down between her co-workers legs where she could see the crotch of the woman's underwear molded and moving against her pussy in a slow teasing massage. Seated on her bed with her legs crossed, still dressed in just her sweater and underwear, Julie could feel her own intimates gently tickling and humming between her legs as the Flubber within the fibers seemed to be trying to get her in on the fun too. Despite how much she wanted to just give into the wild sexual event, she was still trying to keep some semblance of control over the situation.

"As long as it's just between us..." Julie sucked in a slow breath as the seat of her panties began to press up into her ass with a humming prod. "...I think we can keep a handle on it. We'll just keep doing our research, and...well...nobody said work could never be a little fun, right?"

Brie let out an incredulous scoffing laugh that quickly turned into a moaning coo as she tilted her head back at the feeling of a particularly sensuous trace of a tingling energetic touch between her legs.

"Julie..." Brie spoke breathlessly. "This stuff was was out of its container for all of one minute before my clothes were coming off and I was flying halfway over the city to your house in my underwear."

"Well...you made here okay! And it doesn't sound like anybody saw you. Flubber is...well it's insane and we need to study it, but I think we can keep a handle on things."

Seemingly in response, Julies underwear hummed with an excited **** that lifted her about a foot into the air from her seat on the mattress. The blonde haired woman let out a surprised little squeak and pressed her hands between her crossed legs before she was gently lowered back down to the bed. Brie raised a sarcastic eyebrow at her.

"Like I said," Julie cleared her throat and shifted her hips. "we can have a little fun too. Look, as long as we can just keep Flubber between you and me, I think we can handle it.

Downstairs, Christine had fully submitted to the insane sexual situation. Deciding to try and get herself out of the way to somewhere more private, she had managed to direct the Flubber into flying her down the hall to her room. Once there, it had not taken long for some of the other more curious tiny globules of bouncing flying slime to find her special drawer containing some rather interesting sex toys and bondage equipment. After that, it was all over.

"Mmmph! MMmphHH!" Christine squealed in delight against her gag.

The blonde haired woman hovered halfway between the ceiling and floor of her bedroom as the energetic slime went to town on her. Christine's shirt had been yanked off somewhere along the way, and she now hovered prostrate in her shoes, socks, skirt and underwear. Her arms were pulled up taught behind her back by velvet cords now possessed by the green ooze as her legs were held apart by her shoes and socks. A red ball gag was strapped into her mouth as a rather large silicone dildo slipped and shoved itself between her hanging tits. Tiny droplets of slime pinched and massaged her tits as the cups of her bra fondled her well endowed rack over top them. Her skirt was now bunched up around her waist to expose the fabric of her possessed panties bouncing in and out between her legs as some sort of eager phallus rhythmically plunged in and out of her. The small piece of goo dutifully wrapped around and humming against her clit was the final performer in the sexual orchestra playing Christine's body like an orgasmic symphony.

Christine's eyes rolled up in their sockets as another powerful orgasm shook through her. Her limbs trembled against their hovering restraints, but still the Flubber continued. Her head fell forwards with another muffled moan as the crazy flying fucking continued. Seeing movement in her periphery, she glance back over her shoulder to see a pair of her lacy gloves now floating behind her, accompanied by a black switch lining up to discipline her rear.

As the first smack snapped at her ass, she jerked against her restraints with a muffled yelp. She involuntarily twisted and shook against her slime infused bindings, but they held firm. The floating, bound woman then felt one of the gloves sensuously slide its grip up her inner thigh, pulling her legs further apart to assist the phallus still pounding away between her legs. She then felt the other glove slide up the back of her head to tangle its fingers in her hair With a gentle yet firm pull, it tugged her hair back, pulling her head up with it.

Christine whimpered in excited ecstasy at the realization that the goo was not going stop until she could take no more. And she could take a lot.

As the sun was just sinking below the horizon, the mail flap on Julie's front door momentarily rattled open as a small flurry of flying green droplets zipped out into the yard. The majority of Flubber's mass was still divided up back inside the house preoccupied with the other three women, but it was still eager to explore this new world. It knew that it needed to keep a low profile, and it intended to keep Julie and Brie blissfully unaware of any of its antics outside of the two of them. Even given those parameters though, the goo could still get into a lot of mischief.

With a conspiratorial gurgle, the small swarm of slimy green droplets bounced, zipped, and scattered off into the evening air.