Taking more

Just one fingernail being coated with the goo felt so good, you have to try more. You saunter over to the containment chamber. The goo almost seems to migrate to your side like it’s alive.

You open the chamber to allow a little bit out. You touch it. It begins to soak into your skin and coat your fingernails.

*Crack*

You hear the valve break. More goo begins to ooze out. You try to pull you hand out of the black goo in the petry dish. Like rubber cement it stretches but pulls you back.

With the other hand you jigger with the valve. Rather than close, it breaks off in your hands.

You scream as the black ooze begins to pour out and cover your arm. As it reaches your elbow an orgasm hits you, the another. There is a momentary pause as the ooze reaches your shoulder. It drips down onto your breast.

You orgasm again, then again. They come one after another. Your knees quiver. You’d fall if it wasn’t fit the goo. It is over most of your body, with nearly nothing left in containment.

It pushes into your sex. A massive orgasm hits you. You black out from pleasure and shear exhaustion.

Your eyes flicker open. You feel...normal. You wonder how long you’ve been out and what the ooze did to you.