Release and Travel

Anna was about to go crazy. Her panties kept humming and toying with her just enough to bring her to the edge, but they wouldn't let her off. As she neared the janitor's closet at back of the library, she saw the other blob again. It bounced across the floor, then slipped under the closet door. Immediately after, she felt the possessed fabric between her legs tug her toward the door.

She began to walk toward it, and her breathing picked up. Every step closer increased the hum between her legs. When she reached the door, it stopped. Too far gone now, she opened the door and stepped inside. Her eyes adjusted to the room lit by a single overhead lamp as the light behind her disappeared with the sound of the door clicking shut.

Her hips suddenly thrust forward, propelled by her panties. She fell forward, catching herself with her hands as her knees planted onto some soft discarded mop heads. She lifted her head to find the blob floating right in front of her face, inflated into a very phallic form. She let out a slight moan as her panties molded against her clit and pulsed against it.

The motions quickly stopped and she groaned lightly in frustration. Unable to take it anymore, she reached back with one hand and hiked her skirt around her waist. Reaching down, she tried to slide her hand into her underwear. However, it quickly tightened against her, keeping her hand from entering. She reached down and tried to rub over top them, but they puffed out so that she felt nothing.

She groaned in frustration, and looked back up at the floating phallus in desperation. It floated in toward her face and traced its tip around her lips, resulting in an accompanying feeling between her legs. Anna got the message. She removed her hand from between her legs and grasped the firm rubbery shaft. Her underwear hummed excitedly. She slowly eased the Flubber into her mouth as her tongue rolled around it. She felt a similar tongue begin to explore her snatch. In a reciprocating rhythm, her tempo and the ministrations between her legs increased.

Her panties tightened around her hips and pulled her to her toes. Bent forward with both hands grasping the blob for support, she rolled her hips with the rhythm. She barely kept her grip as it slid between her hands, in and out of her slurping mouth. Her pulsating underwear was all but stuffed into every crevice it find as her exposed backside wiggled and rocked with the movement. When she felt something bulging into her flower, she was sent over the edge. She moaned loudly through her stuffed cheeks as she climaxed hard. In response, the phallus pulsed deep into her mouth. So lost in the feeling, she didn't notice as ropes of flubber shot out the tip and down her throat.

Coming down from the high, she slowly fell back to her knees as the blob eased its thrusts. As it came to a stop, she pulled it out and sat back on her heels. She stared at it for a moment with a mix of astonishment a lust, before she noticed movement between her legs. Looking down, the front of her panties bulged out slightly as a small green blob appeared on the front. It pulled and wriggled a bit more before it popped out, her panties snapping back into place. It flew up and slipped into the phallus in her hand, which was now deforming back to a blob.

It let out a pleased rubbery burble before flying out of her hand. It dashed over to the door and slipped underneath, flying out into the now closed library. Anna stared at the door for a moment before muttering, "Damn..."

She sat there for a moment before she was startled by her phone buzzing on the floor next to her. She reached down to a text from her co-worker asking her if she was done and ready to leave. She messaged him to go ahead and head out, and that she'd lock the door behind her. She stood up and checked herself, surprised to find her panties almost completely dry. "Little guy cleaned his plate." she said to herself.

She pulled her skirt back down and walked out the door. As she exited, she shuddered slightly as her stomach made a rubbery gurgle.

Across town, Jen was kneeling down to tie her shoes as Nikki sat splayed out in her chair with her head lolled back. "Mmmmm. Jen, I don't know where you found this thing, but I like it." Nikki said.

"I do too." Jen chuckled. "Unfortunately I'm just watching it for the day."

"Mmmm. That's really...ooh! Really a shame." Her friend responded as her hips twitched slightly.

"I know. Speaking of which, I need to head on back before my friend knows I've taken it out."

Nikki laughed, "Always breaking the rules. You always have a way of making these rendezvous interesting."

Her paramour gave her a sultry smile, "It's always interesting with you."

Jen walked out the front door and made her way to her parked car. As she was walking, she didn't notice the zipper of her bag slowly coming undone. As she neared her car, Flubber split off a small piece back into the bag, then slipped out of the opening and flew off out of sight. Completely unaware of this, Jen sat the bag in her backseat then drove off. Flubber had every intent to go back with Jen, however it was much to bored to stay in the bag. Keeping up with the car, the slime flew and bounced along through the city.

While Jen was stopped at a red light, Flubber recognized a familiar friend in the parking lot of a convenience store just down the road. It spotted Carrie, the well endowed soccer mom, dressed in khakis and a light blue blouse unloading a cart full of groceries into her SUV. Excited to see its friend, the amorous goo swooped in. Just as she was climbing into the driver's seat, the slime flew past her head and into the car as the door slammed shut. "Wha-" she began as the goo bounced all around her and the interior of her car.

She reached to open the door to get it out, but the slime bounced off the door then off her palm, knocking her hand back. She tried again with the same result. Suddenly, the blob bounced down to her feet, then up her right pant leg. She squirmed as her pants bulged out around the slime as it raced up her leg. When it reached the top, she yelped and jumped in her seat. "What are you doi-WOAH!" she yelped as she bounced back up again.

The slime slithered and wrapped around her hips as she bounced back up. She flipped over in between the seats with her ass pointing to the windshield. She yelped again as she bounced back up, her butt bouncing against the ceiling console. The sunroof began to whir and open as the buttons responded to the sudden input. She bounced again, this time sending her crashing into the back seat. She was flipped over to where she sat in the middle of the bench. Planting both feet on the bag of either chair, she tried to get a hold of the situation.

Her left hand grabbed onto the top of the bench and her right dove down the front of her pants trying to get a grip on the bastard. Her hips jerked and wiggled as her hand battled the blob. "Now's REALLY not the time!" she grunted as the slime slipped through her fingers.

It was then Flubber realized Jen had already passed the stop and was driving away. Carrie gasped as she felt the blob suddenly suddenly explode into dozens of stretching tendrils around her hips and down her legs. She whooped as she fell back, her arms flailing out and her legs sticking up to the sunroof. Her shoes blasted off her feet and out the roof. She heard a rubbery giggle, then her pants shot down and off her legs and out of the sunroof with the slime. Flubber coalesced, then shot off towards Jen.

Cassie lied splayed out in her white granny panties in the backseat catching her breath. As the slime sailed off, her pants fell back down and landed on the windshield.