Cover up!

After a few moments when things had calmed slightly even if Chloe was privately stewing in her mind while you made the slimegirl dance, Zoe looked your way, with an ahem. "It seems, miss Lockard, you're a little exposed..."

You looked down. And your face reddened with the heat of a thousand suns. You'd forgotten that Chloe had covered your body totally just a few moments before, that even though her slime was translucent it still was able to hide all but your silhouette from strangers. Dr. Hildebrand was still very much a stranger, at that...

Almost instinctively, and with a clear wide-eyed look from Chloe, you pulled the slime back onto your body, knocking yourself down in the process from the **** of being slammed into with slime! Chloe lost her shape, instead again sticking to your skin and wrapping around it, enveloping your body once more.

This time, however... you weren't completely covered. As you lay on the ground groaning, you realized your view wasn't washed in green... Chloe's head hadn't flowed over you. You look down, and see something interesting--Chloe was only present on your body from below the neck, and your head and arms were still mostly free.

Curious, you stood up, taking a cautious step to see what Chloe had actually become: a green, shimmering, slime-dress that naturally fit you perfectly. Two slimy straps wrapped around your shoulders and then criss-crossed along your back down to just above your rear, leaving your head, neck, and some cleavage exposed. Chloe's slime, however, continued to exaggerate your chest just enough that you could've walked out in public and no one would've seen your skin underneath. You again appeared as just a sort of black silhouette surrounded by shiny green material.

You twirled around, as you looked further down, as this dress flared out at your hips, creating a ballgown sort of shape as the skirt billowed out lightly. Admittedly, it looked somewhat like you were wearing a jellyfish from the waist down, as the slime drooped much like the sea creature would, with tendrils running along the ground. There was no real gap under the 'skirt', your legs were fully encased in slime that stretched all the way to the ground, but interestingly, you didn't really need to walk--you managed to glide along gracefully, like you were rolling along the ground.

Zoe couldn't help but giggle, as she stepped over beside you to poke at the green material you were encased in. "Very impressive. I'm guessing you didn't intend to make this shape though? You seem surprised by it."

You shook your head. "I certainly didn't expect this... and I know Chloe didn't do it, I can feel when she struggled against my control earlier and she didn't do any of that."

"Interesting." Zoe ran a finger along the slime creating the bell-shaped skirt of your dress, causing you to shiver as you could still feel it as if the slime was your skin. In that sense, you were still very naked, but you didn't seem to mind this. "You must have thought about clothing, not being wrapped up in slime, as the reaction to what I pointed out. And then this is what the slime interpreted. I didn't take you for the kind of girl who dresses up, Emily."

You blushed again. "I'm... not, really! This all just sort of happened..."

Zoe nodded, turning away to find her seat. "You can manipulate her slime into more solid textiles if you wanted, such as if you wanted clothes with the feel of cotton or silk. She could be your wardrobe for good, if we can't get her unstuck, as long as green's your color."

You frowned, looking down. "I don't know how much she'd like that..."

"Well," Zoe began, clicking her pen as she took notes on a clipboard. "You can always ask. You, as the core of the slime, should be able to relax your primary control enough that Chloe could have at least a little more influence. Right now, you've got a tight grip on her motor functionality, you can learn to loosen that grip so she might speak, or even move, with some degree of freedom again. It's up to you to figure out if you and Chloe are going to be partners or if she just has to endure your whims until I can pull you two apart."