Getting Back

Jennifer straddled Carrie's waist as she lay on the couch, listening to her tell her how she wound up in her house and what she knew about the strange slime. Jennifer nodded and laughed at the story, occasionally squirming her hips against Carrie's as the goo continued to play between her legs. Carrie glanced down occasionally to see Jennifer's underwear bulge out slightly as one of the blobs slithered about. The other had jumped out the back of her underwear a few moments ago, and now lazily soared around the room amidst the other small droplets that occasionally bounced over to merge with the larger form. When Carrie finished describing how she needed to get back home to the open window, the large blob plopped down and landed between her tits, perking up from her cleavage to look at the two women.

Jennifer chuckled, "I can see why it likes you. Cute, and a tasty pussy? Who could resist?" Carrie blushed as she felt fingers tickle up the gusset of her possessed panties, and Jennifer laughed at her reaction,"Oh my god, you're adorable!"

"Thanks. You, um, you have a very talented tongue." Carrie muttered in reply. She thought her response was dumb, but her neighbor just laughed again and smiled.

"Get to know me a bit better, and you'll see what else I'm good at." Jennifer said with a mischievous smirk. The smirk quickly slid away as her neighbor looked down at her waist in confusion as her floral panties were seemingly wedging up around her and pulling themselves taught.

"Oh!" Carrie gasped as her hips suddenly bucked into Jennifer, under the volition of her slime infused underthings. Jennifer yelped as she was suddenly sent skyward, her panties now seemingly disagreeing with gravity the same as Carrie's.

The red head caught herself on the ceiling and looked back down at Carrie. "Holy shit! This is amazing!"

From this angle, Carrie could make out the shape of the blob in Jennifer's taught underwear, and watched in muted fascination as it seemed to start stretching the length of her crevice to grip her from pussy to ass. Her eyes snapped back to her own body when the blob on her chest suddenly flew down her waist to slip down the front of her underwear. "Oh. Oh!" she gasped, jumping sightly at the invasion, the motion sending her bouncing several feet into the air under the influence of her skyward tugging underwear and socks.

The blob quickly stretched down beneath her legs, curving down and up to her lower back, before spreading outwards to encircle her hips. It was all over in seconds, and when she plopped back down on the couch, she now had a thin living rubbery thong nestled tightly beneath her underwear. Jennifer floated down to the floor next to her with a wide grin on her face. "I think I could get used to this stuff." she laughed excitedly

Between Carrie's legs, the slime buzzed with excitement, and she stifled a groan as more tendrils darted out from the goo to tickle her up and down.

Carrie stood on the roof outside Jennifer's bedroom window, leaning in to say her goodbyes. "Come by anytime!" the red haired woman smiled devilishly from inside. "Maybe we can find out what else this stuff can do."

Jennifer expression suddenly changed in surprise, and she gasped as her feet suddenly left the ground, the slime between her legs hoisting up through the air. She caught herself on the ceiling and gripped it hard as the goo began to resume its amorous antics. Carrie leaned back through the window and peered up at her neighbor, making out the movements of the slime beneath the redheads underwear as it slithered between her legs.

Carrie smiled slightly as she considered Jen's offer, and it's implications. "I...I think I might just do that!" Carrie responded to the woman pinned against the ceiling.

Jennifer laughed in reply, which soon turned to moans as she continued to bob up and down against the ceiling, her legs curling beneath her. Carrie pulled herself away from the window, and turned to view the moonlit landscape between her and her house, shaking her head at the absurdity of the situation. She pressed a hand to her crotch as the slime between her legs hummed excitedly, slippery digits running up and down between her thighs.

"No no no, none of that. You're going to have to behave yourself now." Carrie tried to sound commanding, but her voice came out more breathless.

Jennifer's moans quieted considerably as the window slid shut behind her. Carrie glanced behind her to see several of the small droplets dart away from the glass panes to zip over and buzz around her. She approached the edge of the roof and peered over the side to see Jennifer's back wooden deck fifteen feet below her, and Carrie began to reconsider if this was a good idea. She couldn't get Jen to drive her, as it might wake her husband when they pulled in, and walking back in only her short bathrobe was out of the question. Besides, due to the flying goo's antics, she still had to get up to her second story window. Carrie wiggled her toes against the slime infested fabric of her socks, as they and her panties continued their upwards tug against gravity.

"Fuck me." Carrie whispered to herself, but the slime seemed to take it as an invitation.

"Oh!" Carrie yelped as slimy fingers suddenly stretched up into her pussy, as her panties clutched her rear. The motions sent her flying into the air, off the roof and into the night sky. She arced up over Jen's back yard, and came down in the field just behind it, the tall blades of grass tickling up her bare legs as she came down. Despite the slippery ministrations, Carrie was able to keep her feet beneath her, and managed another slime assisted bouncing jump into the air towards her house.

Either the slime had other plans or Carrie just didn't fully appreciate it's power, but whichever it was, her heart sank as she watched her house pass beneath her as she sailed thirty feet over it towards the dim lights of the neighborhood. As the slime between her legs hummed with excitement, she realized this was going to be a long night.