Slime Girl Popsicle
Tags: Inanimate, Slime creature, Melting, Shrinking, Food TF, Slime TF
The car smelled like coconut sunscreen and hot vinyl seats. Flidy sat in the back, watching her own hand wobble every time they hit a bump. Her body was a soft translucent blue, jiggling like jello left out too long, and the summer heat made her feel loose and lazy. Hundreds of years ago, her kind…
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The car smelled like coconut sunscreen and hot vinyl seats. Flidy sat in the back, watching her own hand wobble every time they hit a bump. Her body was a soft translucent blue, jiggling like jello left out too long, and the summer heat made her feel loose and lazy. Hundreds of years ago, her kind ruled the world. Slime girls, demons, demi humans, all of them were monsters that burned villages and swallowed knights whole. Then humans got steam engines and guns, and suddenly the scary monsters became very kinky options on the dating market. All tastes and softness available. Flidy squished her own hand to prove the point to nobody. Lillian drove, blonde hair whipping in the wind from the open window. Her sister Madia rode shotgun, black hair in a tight ponytail, dark eyes hidden behind cheap sunglasses. In the back, next to Flidy sat Marie, a quiet girl from Lillian's college class with brown curls and a nervous smile. "Hey Lili, so what are the plans?" Flidy asked. Madia answered instead, turning around with a smirk. "We are on a hunt for boys. What, scared you will melt? We didn't bring any buckets."
Flidy's slime bubbled with anger, little pops rising through her chest. **POP POP** "I don't melt just like that! It's just a rumor and even if I did, we regenerate. Even from a finger. Even if most of me is lost, I can restore myself. Are we clear?" Madia's smile didn't reach her eyes. "Fascinating… yeah, I guess we are." 'Regenerate from a finger, huh?' Good to know, Madia thought, sliding her sunglasses back up. Finding a parking spot took ages, and finding a free patch of sand took even longer, but when they finally spread their towels near the water it was pure bliss. Waves rolled in with a soft **HSSSSSH**, seagulls screamed overhead, and the air tasted like salt and fried food from the boardwalk stands. And of course, everyone stared. A slime girl in a black bikini gets attention. Guys walked past slow, eyes crawling over Flidy's translucent body, trying to peek through her slime to see what was under the fabric. She crossed her arms and her cheeks turned a deeper blue. Madia noticed the stares too. She noticed that not a single one landed on her. Her jaw tightened. "Girls, it's SO hot," Madia announced, standing up and brushing sand off her thighs. "Let me pick something for us at the store. Flidy, come on, help me carry."
Flidy stood up with a wet **SHLORP** and followed her across the burning sand. "Hey, slime girl. You really get people's attention, huh?" "Me? Yeah, but it's embarrassing. All these stares. They even try to look under my clothes, you know?" Flidy blushed, hugging herself. Madia's eyebrow twitched. "Oh, poor you!" The sarcasm dripped thicker than melted ice cream. The popsicle stand sat at the edge of the boardwalk, a little white shack with a big humming machine behind the counter. The freezer case was empty. Completely cleaned out. "Hey Madie, where's the salesperson?" "Oh no. I guess he ran out of juice." Madia stepped closer, looking at the machine. Its lid stood open, a big steel mixing tank waiting for a fresh batch. "I guess we will have to wait. Or..." The push came fast and hard between Flidy's shoulder blades. "You BITC..." **SPLORSH** Her whole body hit the tank and the paddles caught her instantly. Words turned into bubbling. **BLUB BLUB BLORP** The machine grabbed her slime and pulled it down, folding her over herself, mushing her arms into her chest, her legs into her belly, her face stretching sideways like taffy. 'NO NO NO she pushed me she actually PUSHED me~' The paddles turned and turned. **SQUELCH SQUELCH SQUELCH** Every fold sent a weird jolt through her. Her body had no bones to break, so nothing hurt, but everything FELT. Being kneaded like dough woke up every nerve in her mass at once. Madia calmly fished the black bikini out of the churning blue slime and stuffed it in her bag. The clerk came back, a round man with a sweaty face and a mustard stain on his apron. "Oh, miss, you're back. I'm sorry, we're all out of... wait. Why is the machine full?" Madia smiled sweetly. "Oh, one of your workers came and filled it up. He said it needed flavoring." The man scratched his head. "Oh, was it Mark? Well, I guess I can make one more batch." He dipped a thick finger into the tank.
Flidy felt it sink into her. The penetration went deep, wiggling around and after all that mixing her whole mass was hypersensitive. Pleasure rippled out from his finger in warm rings. 'That feels... no. NO. I don't want to admit that~' The clerk licked his finger and made a face. "Eww, too salty. We add some sugar and flavoring, then it should be good!" 'Weird batch...' Mark better not be drinking on the job again, the clerk thought, hauling out the sugar bag. 'Flavoring?!' Flidy screamed inside as the sugar poured into her. Thousands of little crystals sank into her mass. Each one scraped against her sensitive slime as it dissolved, tiny rough edges melting into sweetness and she would have moaned if she still had a mouth. 'Ahhhhn~ they're melting INSIDE me~' The blueberry flavoring came next, thick purple syrup swirling through her and suddenly her entire being tasted like blueberry, it was everywhere. Like her whole body was one big tongue. Then the temperature dropped. Cold crawled through her from the outside in. Her loose, wobbly slime stiffened, thickened, froze solid piece by piece. She felt herself being poured into molds, dozens of them, her one body split into dozens of little popsicle shapes, sticks shoved into each one. 'I'm freezing. I'm actually freezing solid. I can't move ANYTHING!' "Hey lady, it will take some time. Come back later," the clerk said. Madia rolled her eyes and walked off.
Time passed. Flidy couldn't tell how much. Then pieces of her started getting pulled out and sold. She felt every single one. A kid licked one of her pieces down at the shoreline. A woman bit another in half with a **CRUNCH**. Every lick, every suck, every warm mouth wrapping around a frozen chunk of her sent orgasmic waves crashing through what was left. 'Ohhhh~ they're EATING me and it feels~ I can't even be scared it feels too GOOD~' By the time Madia returned with Lillian and Marie, telling them "Flidy went off with some guy she met," only one popsicle remained in the case. The girls looked sad but wandered off to search for their missing friend, leaving Madia alone with the last piece. Flidy tried to wiggle, but nothing responded. Madia bought her, peeled the wrapper, and dragged her hot wet tongue up the frozen blue length. **SHLLLRP** A guy nearby watched with a bulge growing in his trunks. Madia smirked at the popsicle. "Oh, you taste delightful."
The sun beat down hard as Madia walked, the last popsicle held loose in her fingers. Every few steps she gave it another lick. **SHLLLRP** Her tongue was hot and wet and it wiggled against Flidy's frozen surface, carving little warm grooves into her. 'Okay... think. THINK! All my other pieces are gone. This is IT! This is the last of me and I'm stuck with this crazy bitch!' Flidy would have screamed if she could. Madia was a demon in human skin, she was sure of it now, and the worst part was that Lillian just could not believe her own sister was a psycho. Never had! Every mean thing Madia did got waved away with 'oh, she's just teasing.' 'Teasing! She BLENDED me! She turned me into a summer treat and sold me by the piece!' The guy from the boardwalk followed Madia like a puppy. He was tall with sunburnt shoulders, brown hair stiff with saltwater, board shorts riding low on his hips. They slipped behind the dunes into a secluded spot where the beach grass grew tall and nobody could see.
Madia didn't waste time. She pressed against him, and his hands went straight to her ass. She gasped, pulled the popsicle out of her mouth with a wet **POP**, and kissed him deep. Flidy felt it. Melted pieces of her slime were still coating Madia's tongue, and now that tongue was tangled up with his, her thawed slime swirling between two hot mouths, dissolving into their spit. 'Nnnngh~ I'm in BOTH their mouths~ I'm melting into their kiss~' The frozen mass in Madia's hand twitched and spasmed. A visible shudder ran through the popsicle. The guy pulled back. "Hey… did the thing just twitch?" Madia smirked. "No. I think you got a heatstroke. Let me stroke it off~" 'Whatever, she's hot, who cares about the popsicle,' he thought as she yanked his briefs down. His dick sprang out, already hard, thick and flushed. Madia stuck the popsicle back between her lips, holding it there like a cigarette, and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. She stroked him fast and tight, her fist twisting on every upstroke. **FAP FAP FAP** Flidy hung there in Madia's mouth, half her length surrounded by wet heat, melting drop by drop down that demon's throat while the guy grunted and thrust into her fist. 'This is so messed up~ she's jerking him off while I MELT in her mouth~' He came with a groan, spurting thick and hot. Madia leaned in and caught it, pulling the popsicle out at the last second so his cum landed on her tongue. She showed it to him, white pooled on pink, then gulped it down loud. **GULP** She stuck her tongue back out, clean.
"Damn," he breathed. His hand slid down her stomach, fingers pushing toward her pussy. She moaned but caught his wrist. "No, not there. Only in the ass." He smirked. "Even better!" He turned her around, pulled her bikini bottom to the side, spat on his fingers, worked her open, then pushed his cock into her ass with a slow grunt. Madia's eyes rolled and she braced one hand against the sand dune as he started pounding. **SLAP SLAP SLAP** The popsicle was getting hard to hold. Her teeth kept clacking against it with every thrust, her moans vibrating through Flidy's frozen body. So Madia solved the problem her way. She pulled the popsicle from her mouth, reached down, and shoved it straight up her own pussy. **SHLICK** 'WHAT~ NO~ AHHHHHN~' The guy's eyes went wide mid-thrust. "Whoa..." "Sorry~" Madia panted, grinning back over her shoulder. "Just getting too toasty there. You can go on." He went on. He went on HARD. Flidy was in hell and heaven at the same time. Madia's pussy was scorching hot compared to her frozen mass and it clenched around her with every single thrust into her ass. The walls squeezed and rippled and milked her like she was a toy. Her frozen surface melted fast in there, blueberry slime mixing with pussy juice, tiny droplets of the blend dripping out and falling to the sand below. **PLIP PLIP** 'It's too hot~ I'm melting~ she's squeezing me~ I can't~ I CAN'T~' The heat mushed her, softened her, turned her frozen popsicle body back toward slime one melted layer at a time. Every clench of Madia's cunt sent shockwaves through her hypersensitive mass. Being mixed had made her sensitive. Being frozen and eaten had made it worse. Now she was one raw nerve getting fucked by proxy.
Madia moaned harder. "Ahhhhn~ ahhhn~ harder~" A few more thrusts and it happened. Flidy's mass went too soft to hold shape. She slipped free of Madia's pussy and fell to the sand in a wet blue heap, stick and all and she couldn't stop herself. The slime spasmed and twitched. Writhed on the sand in open, obvious, ALIVE movement. The guy looked down and saw it. A puddle of blue slime squirming next to his feet, coated in pussy juice, wiggling like something out of an old monster story. "WHAT THE HELL!" He yanked out of Madia's ass so fast she yelped. His cock, still hard, still dripping, twitched once and he came again from pure panic and friction, ropes of cum splattering across the trembling slime below. Then he grabbed his briefs, hauled them up, and sprinted through the dunes without looking back. 'Nope! Nope nope nope, it was a monster slime, I'm out,' was his last coherent thought. Then pure silence. Just the waves and the gulls. Madia stood there, bikini still shoved aside, staring down at the slowly reforming blue shape. Her face twisted. "Oh, LOOK what you did, you slime! Finally, I got game and you scared it off! I didn't even get his phone number!" Flidy pulled herself together, literally, her mass rising and shaping into a small rough human form. She was maybe a quarter of her old size, translucent and wobbly, and she crossed her stubby arms while scraping the cooling cum off herself against the sand with short angry swipes. "Hey! I'm not the one who should be sad here! YOU pushed me into the machine!"
Madia tilted her head, smirk sliding back into place. "Oh, THAT'S where you went. I didn't even see you." She bent down and picked Flidy up like a doll, fingers sinking into soft slime. Her voice dropped low and sweet and poisonous. "Okay... now we go back to my sister and her little classmate and you tell them about the accident that happened all by itself. Randomly or I will make sure next time ALL of you get eaten. Every last drop." A shiver ran through Flidy's whole slime mass. She just nodded. 'She's insane. She's actually insane and nobody would believe me anyway. Lillian never does...' Two weeks. That's how long it would take to regenerate back to full size. Two weeks of being small and weak, living in Lillian's care. Two weeks living under the same roof as Madia. Flidy wobbled in the demon's grip as they walked back toward the towels and she could only hope no more accidents happened.