Her hair is gone!

Hilda looks down and sees her wet, flushed, puffy pussy lips are completely exposed!

"I look like a harlot!" She shouts out loud, temporarily forgetting where she is. Her shame and embarrassment returns when she realizes what she's just done. Hilda quickly runs away from the cave, in case the goo girl or anyone else heard her and decides to investigate.

Hilda hobbles her way through the woods, dripping as she goes along and occasionally mewling in pleasure whenever her thighs squeeze together in just the right way. The encounter with the slime has definitely left her feeling much more sensitive, and dirty thoughts seem to spring into her mind at a moment's notice.

Once she feels she's far enough away from the cave, she decides to sit down on a rock and examine herself more thoroughly. All her pubic hair is gone, as is the hair on her arms, legs and anywhere else the goo girl touched.

Her slime must act as a natural depilatory. God, what if it could have worked on skin too?

Fear sends a chill down her spine at the though, then she freezes in panic as another one:

If she dissolved my hair wherever she touched me, does that mean the hair on my head is gone too?

Hilda nervously moves a hand up to her scalp, worried at what she might find...