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Chapter 8 by dangerslut dangerslut

The next thing happens in a flash!

I hear the sound of cracking and something shoots out!

The first thing I see is the filthy porcelain sink split open. Then a midnight blue blur launches out directly at me face. My glasses are knocked off and scatter across the floor as it makes contact with my face. A long blue tentacle grabs ahold of me. I try to scream but the appendage has six or seven sticky fingers on its end and is gripping me by the face. I stumble backwards but don't fall. It's got a tight hold and isn't letting me get away.

The pipe leading into where the sink was starts to peel open. More arms push their way out. The entire thing is coated in that viscous goop. I can taste it in my mouth. It's overly sweet like cheap candy.

The center of the "palm" gripping my face is covering my mouth. I'm freaking out, but I can distinctly feel it changing shape. A rounded point begins pushing into my mouth. I try to keep my mouth shut, but my muscles feel numb and weak everywhere that the blue slime had touched. It pushes into my mouth. The end of the probe is leaking more and more of what I imagine is the same blue goo into my mouth down my throat.

All of a sudden my head is whipped back as I'm wrenched off the floor. I try to grab onto the tentacle dangling me several feet in the air. It's slippery and the harder I squeeze the weaker my hands feel.

I kick my legs and try to scream, but my mouth is gobbed up. More and more tiny arms push out of the pipe and finally what looks like a more solid mass is forming.

The new arms thicken to about the width of my thigh.

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