Slimed Up - Slime Girl TF
Tags: Inanimate, Lube TF, Caption, Goo TF, Slime TF
DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea join the Discord Server(This is a mid end sequel to my old caption named: Cheap Traveling.)Slimed Up - Slime Girl TFSarah, the airport security worker, couldn't believe her luck as she smuggled the jar of confiscated pink lube out o…
(This is a mid end sequel to my old caption named: Cheap Traveling.) Slimed Up - Slime Girl TF Sarah, the airport security worker, couldn't believe her luck as she smuggled the jar of confiscated pink lube out of work. Her heart raced with excitement, both from the thrill of breaking rules and the anticipation of using this mysterious, high-quality lubricant with her partner, Alex. As Sarah drove home, Freya sloshed around in the jar, her consciousness swirling in a mix of fear and disorientation. She could sense movement and hear muffled sounds, but her world had become limited to the confines of the glass container. Arriving home, Sarah called out to Alex, "Honey, I've got a surprise for us tonight!" Alex emerged from the bedroom, eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Oh? What kind of surprise?" Sarah produced the jar with a flourish, a mischievous grin. "Look what I managed to snag from work. Some fancy lube that got confiscated. I thought we could put it to better use than letting it sit in storage." Alex's eyes widened, a mix of concern and excitement crossing their faces. "Isn't that, like, super illegal?" "Only if we get caught, and isn't it very hot too?" Sarah winked, already unscrewing the lid. As the couple prepared for their evening of pleasure, Freya felt a surge of panic. She tried desperately to move, form words, or do anything to alert them to her presence, but it was futile. She was nothing more than a viscous liquid, unable to communicate or resist. Sarah dipped her fingers into the jar, scooping out a generous amount of Freya's transformed body. "Wow, this stuff feels amazing," she marveled, rubbing it between her fingers. Alex leaned in, sniffing curiously. "Smells good too. Fruity." As the couple began to use Freya for their intimate activities, she experienced a bizarre mix of sensations. She could feel herself being spread and absorbed into their skin or bedsheet. It was invasive and deeply uncomfortable, yet not exactly painful. With each application, Freya felt herself being stretched as she was smeared across the couple's bodies. Hours passed, and by the time Sarah and Alex had finished their marathon session, they had used up most of the lube. Only a tiny puddle remained at the bottom of the jar. "That was incredible," Alex panted, still catching their breath. "We should steal lube more often." Sarah laughed, giving him a playful smile. "Let's not push our luck. But yeah, that was something else." As the couple drifted off to sleep, Freya clung desperately to what remained of her consciousness. She was still aware, still alive, but barely. Terror gripped her as she remembered Leonora's warning about losing too much mass. Was this it? Was she doomed to exist as a tiny puddle of lube forever? The night passed agonizingly slowly for Freya. She tried to focus on memories of her human life, terrified that she might lose herself entirely if she let her mind simplify. By the time morning came, she felt exhausted and drained, both physically and mentally. Meanwhile, Leonora had been frantically searching for Freya. She'd torn apart her luggage, called the airline multiple times, and even considered reporting Freya as a missing person before realizing how insane that would sound. Finally, she decided to confront the airport security directly.Storming into the airport, Leonora demanded to speak with someone about her "confiscated item." After hours of bureaucratic runaround, she finally came face to face with Sarah, who had just started her shift. Sarah's face paled as Leonora described the jar of pink lube. Realizing she'd been caught, Sarah stammered, "I... I might have taken it home by mistake. I can bring it back tomorrow?" Leonora's eyes flashed with fury. "No, I need it now. It's... it's important." Reluctantly, Sarah agreed to retrieve the jar during her lunch break. When she returned home, she quickly scooped what little remained of Freya back into the jar, her mind racing with excuses. Back at the airport, Sarah handed over the nearly empty jar to Leonora. "We had fun with it," she mumbled, avoiding eye contact. Leonora's face drained of color as she realized how little was left. "You WHAT?!" she shouted, snatching the jar. In her anger, she slammed the door, accidentally dropping the jar in the process. Freya felt herself splash onto the floor, panic overwhelming her form. Leonora quickly scooped up what she could, pouring Freya into an empty water bottle she had in her bag. Back Leonora's home, Leonora paced frantically, her mind racing. "What have I done?" she muttered, staring at the pitiful amount of pink lube in the water bottle. "I've ruined my best friend's life. I've turned her into... into a sex toy that's been used by strangers!" Suddenly, an idea struck her. "Wait... if I mix more lube in, maybe it'll fix her!" she exclaimed. It was a long shot, but it was all she had. Leonora rushed to the nearest adult store, returning with armfuls of boxes containing various lube powders. S
