First Day as a Slime Girl - Slime Girl TF
Tags: Inanimate, Caption, Gender bend, Feminization, MTF, 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 versions are there as well!First Day as a Slime Girl - Slime Girl TFMarcus stared at the consent form, pen hovering above the signature line.…
Marcus stared at the consent form, pen hovering above the signature line. The facility representative, a woman with clinical eyes and a fake smile, tapped her finger on the bottom paragraph. "Just to be clear," she said, "there's only the slime girl option. No slime man variant. The developers didn't consider it commercially viable." "I understand," Marcus replied, scrawling his name. The transformation process was exactly as described in the brochures. Submersion in a specialized vat of luminescent green fluid, followed by gradual dissolution. His skin tingled, then burned, then melted. His screams bubbled through the viscous liquid until his vocal cords dissolved into nothing. His consciousness remained intact as his solid form disappeared, piece by piece. One week later, Marcus, now Marcie, stood before the bathroom mirror. A shapely green figure with translucent skin gazed back. Her body undulated slightly with each movement, light refracting through her gelatinous form. Curvy in all the right places, with fuller breasts than she'd expected and wide, feminine hips. She held up her phone, trying different poses before capturing the perfect selfie. "Mmmmm, not bad," she purred, her voice bubbling slightly. She typed on her new phone with slick, sticky fingers: "First day as a slime girl! #transformation #newme #slimegirl" and hit post. It wasn't technically her first day she'd spent the past week at the transformation clinic learning basic form control. Without a solid core or brain, maintaining her humanoid shape required constant concentration. The clinic staff had been patient but firm. "Your entire body is essentially sensory tissue now," the rehabilitation specialist had explained. "Similar to certain erogenous zones in humans. You'll need to prepare yourself for... intense sensations." That was an understatement. Every brush against her surface sent shockwaves of pleasure through her gelatinous form. The feeling was somewhere between having her entire body covered in nerve endings and having one giant, sensitive sexual organ. Forums described it as 'your whole body feeling like a pussy,' which seemed accurate enough. Marcie carefully walked to the kitchen, concentrating on maintaining her form. Each step created a slight jiggle throughout her translucent green body. She reached for the nutrient paste the clinic had provided. Regular food was impossible now without digestive acids. As she squeezed the tube toward her mouth, her foot slipped on a puddle of her own essence. "Shit!" she gasped, tumbling forward. An empty plastic water bottle on the counter jabbed directly into her torso as she fell. Instead of bouncing off, it sank deep into her gelatinous form. "Unnnngh!" The sound erupted from her as intense pleasure radiated from the intrusion. "Ohhhh fuuuuck!" The sensation was overwhelming, like being penetrated and caressed simultaneously. Her concentration shattered, and her humanoid form began to collapse. She reached desperately for the bottle, fingers dissolving into green goo as she tried to extract it. "Ahhhhhh!" she moaned, her voice distorting as her mouth melted away. Within seconds, Marcie was nothing but a quivering puddle of green slime on the kitchen floor, the bottle floating within her liquefied form. The pleasure continued in waves, preventing her from regathering her concentration. It took nearly fifteen minutes before she could pull herself together literally. Slowly, she reformed her legs, torso, arms, and finally her head. The bottle popped free, covered in her slick essence. "Holy shit," she gasped, finally stable again. "That was... intense." She looked down at the small patches of herself still scattered across the floor. She'd lost mass again. The clinic had warned that this carelessness could lead to pieces of herself literally going down the drain. Just this morning, she'd lost drops of her substance while drinking water from the sink. Despite the challenges, Marcie couldn't deny the thrill of her new existence. She'd always fantasized about having a female body, and the slime girl form was beyond her wildest imagination. Every sensation was heightened, every touch electric. The vulnerability was terrifying yet exhilarating. She carefully collected the remaining bits of herself and reabsorbed them. Time for that nutrient paste she needed to stabilize after such an intense experience. After her meal, Marcie decided a bath might help her relax. She remembered the clinic's warnings and reached for the mass stabilizer solution on the bathroom counter. Without it, she risked dissolving completely in water. "Can't have that happening," she muttered, measuring the precise dosage and absorbing it through her skin. The stabilizer would prevent her from simply merging with the bathwater. She turned the hot water knob to the maximum. Another perk of her new form was temperature tolerance. As steam filled the bathroom, she carefully stepped into the tub. The water caressed her surfac
