Stuck on you

You spent a good deal of time staring at this slimy exterior of yours, posing before yourself. It was all quite silly, and yet you were having so much fun you couldn't help yourself, spinning around to shake that slimy shell around your hips and ass, turning around to heft the breasts up and feel them bounce and jiggle as you did. Since you were displacing so much slime within Chloe's body, much of it seemed to moved to the breasts, so much so that it took some effort to lift and drop that chest. You seemed to walk and move okay, likely with Chloe's help supporting her exterior around you.

"This is unbelievable, but so fun!" You grinned at yourself, guiding the slime around, seeing really only Chloe filled with this darkened silhouette in the outline of your less voluptuous body shape. Chloe's voice echoed your words perfectly, almost as if she was agreeing with you, although you knew it was really just that she was letting you move her around all you'd like.

Strolling along the lab, you had a lot of questions to ask, particularly about the molecular structure of the slime and how it could integrate with biological tissue. You knew some of the work being done at Hideki along those lines, but you never considered the technology you worked on to possibly have a consciousness! Swaying your widened hips back and forth and seeing Chloe accentuate that movement even further definitely made you want to keep moving, to keep her jiggling and bouncing all around in fun ways. Oh, maybe it would be possible to have a fashion show with a slimy exterior like this, and make Chloe continue to behave so sexily on your behalf...

"Okay, Chloe, so I think maybe it's time to--ow!" For a brief moment, you felt an incredible pain searing through your arm and into the rest of yourself. You didn't even realize what was happening at first, until you saw that you'd started to lean on a metal surface where a particular slime had been careless about cleaning up the scientific tools--and electrical connections for one of the devices had been left on the surface, inadvertently creating a buildup of charge in the table. It felt like the worst static shock you could remember!

As you reeled back and fell to the ground--caught by Chloe's slime as you fell into a very plump cushion of slime surrounding your rear--you winced, looking at your hand through the slime. Around your hands, the slime layer was only a couple of millimeters thick, and so it was easier to examine for damage. "Okay, ow... I think maybe that's enough playtime for now, Chloe, we should really get this place cleaned up a little more. We can pick this up another time."

You waited for a moment, feeling a slight ripple around you. But, Chloe did not let you out of herself. You slowly stood up, shaking out your hand, and then walked toward the lounge area, speaking once more in your dual voice as Chloe's mouth echoed your words again. "I get it, Chloe, it's really pleasant having you wrapped around me, but I mean it, it's time to do something else. We could, I dunno, cuddle or talk or... C'mon, can't you just get off of me? Say something!"

Chloe's words may have echoed yours, but none of her own came from anywhere. That was really odd, you thought. A slime like Chloe wasn't really **** to maintain an anatomically correct female figure--she could've been a blob or a dinosaur or whatever she wished, so there was no reason why she couldn't have formed a mouth anywhere on her exterior to talk. She merely rippled again, clinging tight as you stood there waiting.

You did see a pattern appear in Chloe's slime though, a swirling color change like chromatophores on a squid, darkening patches of the slime wherever you looked. The easiest place to look, with the most abundant concentration of slime, was Chloe's gargantuan breasts, so your eyes focused down when you caught the blotches form. Curiously, you waited as the blotches formed into more complex shapes, then into words. Can't leave.

"And why not?" you asked, simultaneously annoyed that Chloe might be playing a new game with you, and worried that something actually was wrong.

Stuck to you.

You rolled your eyes, sitting on the couch. "You're sticky, but not that sticky, Chloe. There's no way that you can't just--"

Shock did something.

Pausing, now you were concerned that something really was the matter. The words appearing in the slime didn't seem like much of a game, certainly not one that Chloe would play. You furrowed your brow--causing Chloe's body to appear the same way--as you waited for new words to appear.

Find Zoe.