Two weeks later, a LOT of new friends...

REVISED BY Vestiphile with permission from lrocks911

Julie placed the container in its usual spot on her dresser. She was a bit tired after a long day's work, so she headed for the shower. It'd been about two weeks since the accident in the lab, and things had been interesting to say the least. After the first day where things had been...a little crazy, to say the least, they managed to get a hold of the situation.

After an initial inquiry about the missing sample, everything seemed to be hushed up pretty quickly. Julie and Brie weren't sure why, but rumors were floating around the building about the someone in smart-materials getting into experiments that were beyond the scope of his grant and position. Beyond assuming that something embarrassing would come from more exposure if their company, ALTIDYNE, made a big deal out of it, they simply kept their ears open and their heads down.

Flubber wasn't exactly obedient, but it did seem to recognize the difference between trusted allies and outside agents that might lead to consequences Flubber wouldn't be fond of--namely the loss of its freedom or the chance that it might be separated from Julie and Brie permanently. To this extent of its cooperation, they were able to sneak Flubber in and out of the lab, running tests when the little bugger could be kept relatively calm and learning some pretty interesting things. As she showered, Julie reflected on just how well they'd been able to keep the situation contained.

Unbeknownst to her, a small droplet of the slime that had been hiding in her underwear drawer had just slipped out. It flew over to the container and undid the clasps. The top snapped open, and most of the rest of Flubber's mass jumped out. A little green bean shape left in the container puffed up, inflating itself with air and becoming a bubble big enough to lead Julie to assume that it was still there, safe and sound. After the greater mass clasped the container shut, it slipped out the open window and sailed off into the twilight, just as it had secretly done every night since it was brought here.

It didn't see sneaking out as anything bad, but it knew Julie's expectations by now, and it didn't want her upset or suspicious. The blob sailed over the neighborhood that had become its playground, spotting a light on in a familiar house. This was one of the first houses it had explored, and one of the first women also. It swooped in to check up on her.

Carrie was a mother of two, and an active member in the community. Despite being a stay at home mom, she led an active lifestyle that kept her well-endowed body curvy in all the right ways. Both her kids were away at friend's, and her husband was away on business. Alone, she stood in the kitchen in a short pink silk robe and matching boyshorts drinking a glass of wine. Tonight was going to be her night to relax.

This thought was immediately derailed as she had the mail flap snap open, followed by a familiar rubbery bouncing sound. She strode into the living room to find a green blob bouncing around excitedly. Three times now this strange creature had visited, and three times it had left her satisfied, though not always at the most appropriate of times... Still, it had managed to somehow avoid the attention of everyone in the family but her, to her relief and (she hesitantly admitted) pleasure.

Between the indulgence in her wine and having the house to herself, a devilish smirk crossed her lips as she watched the blob on her coffee table. The creature let out a squeaky gurgle and she gave it a wink.

"You know, you picked the right night," She said, grinning. "You don't really have to be subtle this time." Apparently that was all it needed to hear, because Flubber bounced off the table and excitedly flew after her. She giggled as it split, part of it circling her robe while the rest dove beneath her, infusing itself into her pink silk shorts. "Haaa--okay..." Carrie gasped, her eyes rolling back as she felt the rubbery substance playing against her labia. "Just because we don't have to be subtle doesn't mean you have to skip the forepl--ooh!" Apparently it had used a greater share of mass meshing itself into the soft silk, because she felt emulated hands gripping her ass through the full-coverage boyshorts, as if the garment itself had come to life. The waistband tightened gently around her, and by now the flaps of the silk robe were moving under their own power, their corners tracing along her thighs as the sides of the robe gripped her chest.

"That's goooood," Carrie smiled. "I love how you do that," she purred, looking down at the infused pink silk, playing with her tits. Her sash untied itself, and while the waist of the robe hugged her tight, the chest of the fabric pulled back, showing off her gorgeous breasts to the room and pushing up under them as the ends of the sash pointed themselves back at her exposed nipples.

"Ungh...yeahhh..." Carrie sang out as the silky ends of the sash teased the hardening points at the swell of her breasts. As the slime in her boyshorts began to gather more mass at her crotch, a rubbery tendril slowly pushed inside her, detecting her own lubrication from its careful stimulation.

She could barely stand as the slippery silk groped her ass and tits, but as she began to thrust her hips against the air itself, the robe and shorts pulled against gravity, practically pulling her out of her slippers. She moaned as her near-weightless body began sliding backward, her dangling toes just barely touching the cool hardwood floor as Flubber carried her toward the hall. A bead of slime flew ahead, pushing her bedroom door open as she sailed through the threshold, the rest of Flubber's mass lifting her up and over her footboard. She fell backward on the bed, moaning at the tingly touches. She gasped as her possessed boyshorts were pulled off of her and flung toward the back wall, the smile in them coalescing and hovering back toward her in a phallic shape as the corners of her open robe gripped her thighs and yanked them apart.

"Yes..." she moaned as the slime rod wiggled in front of her. "Oh, momma's ready now, you nasty little thing...nngggghhhyes!" she moaned as she was entered.

Her hips bucked at the thorough fucking, her mounds rolling beneath the rubbery digits forming as Flubber left her silk robe behind. This continued on and on until with a husky moan, she came, gushing around the blob.

Her head fell back into the pillows as she caught her breath, the slime sliding around her body. As her breathing steadied, she felt the rubbery fingers at her chest slither toward the rest of the mass, gently massaging her mound as the rest of its mass slowly retreated from her cunt. The blob coalesced into one shape sitting on her navel. She scooted up a bit and looked down at it with a glowing smile. She scooped it up with one hand, and it burbled happily as she gave it a quick peck with her lips. "Thanks" she chuckled. "Wonderful as always."

With a an excited squeal, it jumped out of her hand and flew out the door, leaving her splayed on the bed in her open robe. A few seconds later, she heard the mail slot flap open as it soared away. She tilted her head back and closed her eyes. "Haaaa...wow," she murmured "There's gotta be something I can to make it stay," She giggled.

Her head shot up as she felt her nipple pinched. Perched on the tip of her erect tit, she saw sat a tiny droplet of the creature. Her jaw dropped in surprise, and she pinched it between her fingers and held it closer to her face. "Well now, you heard me, is that it?" she questioned. In response, it slipped out of her fingers and flew down past her feet. It looped around the room, and after it dove out of her sight beyond the footboard, she watched as her silky boyshorts seemed to rise into the air, puffing up to the shape of her own motherly hips and shimmying back and forth, sauntering toward the bed as if an invisible Carrie were wearing them.

Carrie pointed her toes excitedly as the boyshorts swooped and turned over, catching her feet through their waistline and sailing right up her legs, slipping up her thighs and wrapping around her hips once more as she pushed her ass up away from the bed. She bit her lip as her slime infused shorts played against her crotch again. Carrie closed her eyes and smiled.