Cool Down a Little - Popsicle TF
Tags: Inanimate, Anime, Melting, Object TF, Caption, Shrinking, Objectification, Food TF, Goo TF, Slime TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored version is there as well!Cool Down a Little - Popsicle TFLast Part:Navidra wasn't just any conspiracy theorist - she was the goddamn queen of…
Navidra wasn't just any conspiracy theorist - she was the goddamn queen of them. Her apartment walls were plastered with newspaper clippings, and there was a red string connecting photos of tech CEOs to ancient Sumerian tablets. She'd spent years documenting the subtle signs of reptilian infiltration among Silicon Valley's elite. "Fucking Zorthrex posing as that coding genius," she muttered to herself, adjusting her sunglasses at Clearwater Beach. The sand burned between her toes as she scanned the shoreline. Something felt off today. That's when she spotted her. A woman standing ankle-deep in the surf, skin unnaturally pink despite the shade. For a millisecond... for just a blink, the woman's human facade flickered. Two slender antennae sprouted from her scalp, her flesh rippling with an otherworldly luminescence. "HOLY SHIT!" Navidra's mind screamed. Her heart hammered against her ribs. Actual fucking proof! Without thinking, she charged across the beach, her red bikini barely containing her bouncing breasts as she ran. The alien had restored its human disguise, pink-tinted skin, long rose-colored hair, and eyes unnaturally blue. "YOU ALIEN SCUM!" Navidra shouted, pointing an accusatory finger. "GET OFF OUR LAWN!" Beachgoers turned, staring at the spectacle. A father hurriedly covered his child's ears. The pink woman blinked slowly. "Oh, did you see something, ape? Perhaps you've consumed some interesting substances beforehand?" Her voice had an unnatural musical quality. Navidra backed away, feeling the judgmental stares. She wasn't stupid. Strategic retreat. She'd follow this cosmic bitch. For twenty minutes, she trailed the alien, keeping her distance, weaving between beach umbrellas and volleyball games. The pink woman wandered farther down the shoreline, away from crowds, past rocky outcroppings until they were completely alone. Navidra sprang from behind a boulder. "I KNEW IT! You're an extraterrestrial! All those History Channel specials were right! The pyramids! The Mayans! All your doing!" The alien's lips curled into an amused smile. "Pretty much. It was quite entertaining. We played Jenga with the blocks first, then made pyramids from the leftovers. We laughed for days." That wasn't the reaction Navidra expected. Something changed in the alien's eyes, it was a predatory gleam. Navidra turned to run, but something struck her from behind. A blast of energy knocked her face-first into the sand. "Unnnnghhh!" she groaned, trying to push herself up. "You dumb low beings," the alien hissed. "How dare you spy on me?" Navidra felt strange heat radiating through her body. "Wha... what's happening?" She looked at her hands in horror. Her skin was liquefying, melting into blue slime. "Ohhhh fuck! FUCK!" she screamed as her flesh dripped like candle wax. Her red bikini top loosened as her breasts began to lose cohesion, blue goo trickling down her stomach. "You race thinks they're the best," the alien said, circling her. "Actually, we're xenophobic too. But I think your little existence can still be useful." Navidra's legs collapsed, melting into puddles on the sand. Her pussy tingled with unwanted sensation as it dissolved. "Hhhhgggnnnn!" she moaned, unable to form words. "You carbon-based lifeforms make pretty good treats," the alien continued, smirking. "Like the one I discovered today, 'the popsicle'." "Wai... popsssshhh?" Navidra slurred as her jaw began to liquefy. "Yes, I'm turning you into flavored ice on a stick," the alien nodded. Navidra's body continued melting. Her arms now completely liquefied, pooling around what remained of her torso. Her vision lowered as her head sank into the growing puddle of herself. All she could do was pant wetly and stare up at the alien who licked her lips hungrily. Navidra felt heat working through her remaining mass. Her hands fizzed and evaporated until only droplets remained. The alien planted her foot directly onto what had been Navidra's breasts, smashing them into formless mush. "Buuubbblll..." Navidra gurgled as pleasure inexplicably shot through her dissolving form. "You humans have no control over your emotions," the alien laughed, grinding her foot down onto the remnants of Navidra's pussy, sending more involuntary waves of sensation through the blue puddle. Navidra's consciousness remained intact as her body melted completely, spreading across the sand. Her red bikini now looked gigantic compared to her liquefied form. The alien produced a small wooden stick from nowhere and thrust it directly into what had once been Navidra's most intimate area. "Blllppppp!" Bubbles of pleasure erupted as her essence began collecting around the wood. Her liquid form started crystallizing, molecules rearranging into a simple phallic shape. Cold replaced heat it was a freezing sensation engulfing her awareness as she became solid again, no longer human but a bright blue popsicle lying atop her discarded bikini bottom. "Look at you, human. So small. So good-smelling," the
