Chelsea's Shower Session

Chelsea lived at home and attended community college. This was all a bummer. Despite being a star athlete in high school, Chelsea's grades had always been flat and her motivation depressed. That is how she found herself stuck at home with her dork brother and neurotic mother.

The only good thing was Hannah, Chelsea's best friend. Hannah was a smart girl, smarter than Chelsea by a lot, but also, somehow, less motivated.

Hannah had stayed behind to attend community college right alongside Chelsea and when they weren't taking classes together, they were bumming at Chelsea's house.

It was still morning, almost eleven, and Hannah would be over soon enough. Begrudgingly, Chelsea, crawled out of bed and made her way to the shower. Once inside, she turned the heat all the way up and zoned out.

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About a thimble full of the slime had made its way out of the box and now moved about the floor, sensing it's options.

There was only one living being in the house. It sensed a great deal of heat and moisture near this being, making it hasten its speed. Such conditions were perfect.

It located the bathroom and slipped under the crack in the door. It could smell the being. A female. A perfect female.

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Chelsea was so zoned out, she didn't feel the viscous slime as it attached itself to her leg. Nor did she feel anything as it moved up her leg. It was only when it was too late, when she felt the slime slip past her pussy lips that she noticed anything at all. A slight tickle as the slime moved up her vaginal canal.

"What the fuck?" She said.

Then the pleasure hit her, bringing her to her knees in one fell swoop.