Closing Time

Anna looked down at her co-worker Lauren, her face blushing as she held herself against the ceiling while her slime infused panties diddled her below.

"Lauren I...I...ooh!" she gasped as her possessed underwear and shoes suddenly released their upward pull.

She dropped down on the other side of the shelves, away from her co-worker. halfway down the shelf, her shoes and underwear slowed her descent, and she touched down gently on the berber carpet. "Anna are you okay?" she heard the other librarian ask through the shelf of books.

"F-Fine! Why do you ask? Eep!" she grabbed her backside as she felt a curious probing appendage begin to prod against her asshole.

"Were you just...did you just fall from the ceiling?" Lauren asked, trying to peer through the books. "Where's your skirt?"

"I, um, lost it and, um, oh god." she groaned as the back of her underwear began to pull her upwards once again.

Anna could make out Lauren through the books walking to the end of the isle. Before she reached the end though, Anna's skirt suddenly flew down from above and landed at her feet. She quickly stepped into the garment, and it sailed up her legs, clasping itself and settling snugly around her hips. When Lauren rounded the corner, all the groping forces ceased at once.

Anna let out a sigh, whether of relief or disappointment she wasn't sure. She rubbed her backside as something pinched her ass. "Oh. I guess you found your skirt..." Lauren declared, stopping in front of her with a confused look on her face. "What were you doing up there?"

Lauren had clearly seen Anna being held against the ceiling by her horny possessed panties, but it seemed like the situation was so absurd that she had disbelieved her eyes. Anna looked past Lauren's shoulder and saw several more droplets of the green slime emerge from the bookshelf and bounce happily around the shelves. "Okay Lauren, there's this weird green slime stuff that-oh!" she jumped as what felt like a long thin tendril sprouted from the back of her panties and quickly slithered up into her asshole to tickly around the rim before quickly retreating.

Lauren looked at her concernedly as she rubbed her ass. "Are you okay?" she asked.

Anna looked up again at the green goo on the shelf, but when Lauren turned to see what had caught her gaze, they all quickly disappeared by slipping into their surroundings. Lauren looked back, and Anna smiled nervously.

"L-listen there's this flying green slime stuff that..." One of the small droplets emerged once again from the bookshelf next to them, and Anna quickly lunged after it.

"Gotcha!" she whispered triumphantly.

Lauren merely watched her in confusion. "Anna what are you doing?"

"This!" Anna thrust out her hand, displaying the tiny puddle of unmoving green slime.

"...I don't get it. What's the goo?" Lauren looked at her quizzically.

"It's this flying slime stuff that - nnnggghhaaa." Anna grabbed at her backside as the thin probing tendril sprouted once again from her panties, this time slithering all the way up and into her asshole.

"Anna, are you okay?" Lauren asked once again, stepping closer.

"I'm fine!" She squeaked, trying to compose herself. "It's this goo -mmm- it's in my panties. Lauren this stuff is incredible!"

Lauren looked down at the small pooled blob sitting still in her co-worker's outstretched hand. "Alright...Well I need to finish closing. Are you going to be okay until then?"

"Wait, Lauren! Just... watch." Anna stepped back and held out her hand dramatically.

She then flipped the goo out of her palm and let it fall to the floor. Instead of splatting, it bounced back up past her hand before falling back down. It bounced twice more, each time higher and higher until Anna snatched it out of the air.

"See! This stuff can, like, make you fly!"

Lauren just stared back at her friend, not sure of what to make of any of this. "So... just a minute ago you were actually, uh, flying?"

Clearly Lauren had not believed what she had saw. "Look just..." Anna looked around furtively. "Finish closing and meet me when you're done. Alright?"

"Alright, I guess." Lauren still looked at her doubtfully as she turned to leave.

"Wait!" Anna grabbed her co-worker's arm before she could leave, and a smirk played at the corner of her lips. "Just...hold onto this, will you? You'll see what it can do." Anna slid her palm down to her coworker's hand and pressed the droplet of goo into her palm.

"Anna I...Alright fine, I'll hold onto it for a minute!"

"Perfect!" Anna chirped, releasing her grip as Lauren's hand closed around the small blob.

"Right..." Lauren looked a little confused. Had she really just seen her co-worker half-naked and floating beneath the ceiling a minute ago. Because of this tiny slime? "I'll go ahead and get the lights, everyone should be about gone anyways." Anna's co-worker decided, turning and walking away to lock up the building.

Lauren disappeared around a shelf, and as if on cue, Anna's slime infused panties began to slowly stroke her slit, wedging up even more tightly. Her knees buckled slightly, but her clothes held her up. "Oh my god..." she groaned as the ministrations between her legs returned. She wasn't sure how much more of this she could take.

Lauren had left her co-worker behind as she left to finish closing. Had she really just seen Anna...flying? Or floating? She paused and looked down at her hand where the small green blob sat still in her grip, temporarily forgotten as she had wandered off. Lauren held out her hand and plucked it out of her palm with pinched fingers. She held it up and studied it. Could this stuff really...nah.

Shaking her head, Lauren flicked it away towards the floor. As soon as it hit the ground, it shot back into the air and rapidly began to bounce up between the bookshelves.

"Woah!" Lauren jumped, watching the small blob rapidly gain acceleration before it disappeared into the shelf to her left.

"What the fuck..." She muttered before walking over to where it had slipped away, bending over slightly to try and peer between the shelves.

"Hey!" she gasped, her hands flying to her side as she felt her pencil skirt suddenly yanked up her thighs to bunch around her waist.. She Spun around expecting to find some pervert who had stayed past hours, but instead saw two little droplets of green slime zipping happily away from her waist to bounce around on the floor and shelves.

"Wait, there's more of you?" Lauren paused, her hiked up skirt and exposed charcoal panties momentarily forgotten. "Are you guys, like, alive or something?" She whispered to the slime.

Unseen behind her, the little slime she had flicked away was zipping back through the shelves, making a beeline for the librarian's exposed backside. As she watched the other little blobs bounce and zip around she jumped with a start as she felt something small splat against her ass. She quickly looked down at her backside and saw another one of the small blobs plastered against her panties as it seemed to be squirming against the fabric.

"What the hell?" She muttered.

She reached back to brush the slime aside, but before she could it seemed to slowly dissipate into the fabric, diffusing into the fibers as it practically disappeared from sight. She pressed around against her underwear, but could feel no trace of the slime. She turned back to look at the other two blobs, now dancing about on the floor in front of her. Lauren opened her mouth to say something, but let out only a small gasp as her panties suddenly seemed to wedge themselves into her cheeks.

As if this was some sort of signal, the little droplets on the ground both zipped up to her ankles and slipped down the cuffs of her black socks. Lauren's eyes widened even further as she felt the little slimes slithering down her ankles towards her feet. She looked down and saw the little lumps in her socks travel down into her flats as the goo began to slip down around her feet. Lauren stumbled awkwardly backwards beneath the sudden surprise assaults and the back of her foot knocked against a small stack of books someone had left leaning against the shelves.

Lauren gasped as she suddenly found herself falling ass first towards the floor. Bracing herself for the impact, her butt smacked into the floor atop her now now slime infused panties. She squeaked in surprise when instead of a stinging impact, she was launched back into the air, clear off the floor as the goo in her underwear reacted to the impact. Her ascent quickly slowed as gravity did its job, and her short upwards bounce peaked with her torso just above the top of the bookshelves.

Instead of immediately plummeting back down to the ground, she found herself sink slightly into her now much tighter panties and socks. Her slime infused garments seemingly supporting her, she slowly floated back down to the flor.

"I..I...What the hell?" Lauren whispered as she drifted down past the books.

Her knees bent slightly as she gently touched down onto the berber carpet. She sucked in a breath as a buzzing hum began to trace up and down the crotch of her panties, followed by tickling touches coming from her now slime infested socks.

"Hoooly shit..." She muttered, pressing a hand against her crotch.

She realized with a start that her pencil skirt was still hiked up around her waist, so she quickly grabbed the sides and yanked it back down to her thighs.

"Nnnng..." She groaned, bending forwards slightly while still gripping the hem of her skirt as dozens of tiny tendrils suddenly sprouted of her panties in a tickling line all the way down her snatch.

She straightened back up as the little tendrils disappeared back into the fabric as quickly as they had appeared.

"Holy fuck." Lauren could feel her heart beating. What the hell was this stuff?! "So did you-mmm-were you actually making Anna fly?"

Lauren let out a tiny squeak as her panties and socks responded by pulling up and lifting her about a foot off the ground. The slime immediately relented, and floated back down to earth, shaking her head. "This is...this...You're incredible!" She spoke a bit more loudly and excited than she meant to.

Lauren's head was practically spinning. She had always been something of a practical realist, not putting any stock in the supernatural. But this? This stuff...this slime...Her head snapped up to the shelf next to her when she heard happy tiny gurgles reply to her statement. Four more of the small blobs were hopping out of the bookshelves and zipping towards her. As they neared, Lauren could not tell if she was biting her lip in concern or excitement.