SLIME FOR CHANGE

 

(I decided to try a black slime style story/cap)

Breathing deeply and saying barely anything, Amber Williams staggered to the window. The mousey nerd gained a newfound confidence and her petite body had fleshed out, bulging, stretching, growing. She hadn't realised the black puddle she stepped in the previous day, was no black puddle. It was an alien form, looking to merge with a host. Seeking flesh to bond with, to reshape and redefine. Part human, part...whatever. enveloping her body during the night and apart from the exceptional transformation, the only other trace was that the creature itself had also formed part of it's make-up into shiny black clothing. Barely covering the ample shape of this new and wanton creature. Perpetually friend-zoned Josh has been crashing at Amber's place for a couple of days. Her self-esteem was so low she never felt she was good enough to date such a handsome and muscular jock. 'Everything OK in here Amber?' Josh asked, confused as he heard some commotion as the transformation was completing. 'Get IN here, NOW!' she demanded with authority.