Innards land on a woman's bathing suit

A dollop of slime and guts from the shredded worm landed in an unremarkable backyard. It fell, by pure chance, on a crumpled bathing suite with a wet plop.

Had the hell-worm been a creature of Earth, this is where its story would have ended, but not so for infernal beasts. Each and every individual cell served the forces of lust. Each individual piece acted of its own volition.

When the remains landed, they immediately began to coalesce into a singular entity. A gelatinous mass of black and purple.

The creature realized its luck as it scented the air around it. The vague musk of a female human wafted from the cloth it lay upon. Without hesitation, the creature dug its tissues into the bathing suit, spreading itself into the fibers of both the top and bottom until it was perfectly meshed with the fabric.

Then it waited, hoping to be picked up.