Slime

As Tracy walks under the old managers office that's suspended from the ceiling above, she hears something that makes her look up...

The supermarket is as tall as a large warehouse, and your sister has to squint into the shadow above before she can pick out the source of the noise.

"What the?" she manages to exclaim, before the liquid hits her.

In the meantime you're busy exploring the aisles at the back of the large store. You know you can only carry so much with you, especially since you have to rendezvous with the people you heard on the radio before going home. This has caused problems, as you walk up and down the aisles trying to decide what supplies should get priority.

"Pasta or Mayo? Bread or fruit? The hell if I know...Maybe if I cut the loaf in half..."

You had just started cutting when you hear the scream from the other side of the large store.

"Tracy!" you shout, scrambling through the aisles, knife still clutched in your hand.

Eventually you see her, standing by the dairy counter. Her raven hair looks wet and bedraggled, and drops of green looking water drip slowly down her catsuit and onto the floor.

"What happened?" you manage to get out from between panted breaths.

She turns around to look at you, and flicks a tangled lock of hair from her eyes in disgust.

"Ewwww...I was just walking when all this water fell on me. I don't believe this...I'm soaked!"

Now its obvious nothing serious has happened to your sister you've calmed down, and even manage to laugh as she tries to wring her hair out.

"It must be a leak in the roof. Come on, lets get the supplies I found and get out of here" you say, placing the knife down on the counter.

Tracy gingerly follows you across the supermarket, trying to dry herself down as best she can. Both of you assume that it was just water that now covered your sister, that now seeped into her catsuit. Both of you assume that there was no intelligence behind the 'accident'.

Both of you are wrong.



With any new technology, there's the possibility that it could be misused.

And with any new technology, there's the possibility that something could go wrong, that it could have effects far beyond that which the designers originally anticipated.

This is what had happened with the neutron bombs. In the years leading up to mankind's final war, there had been many tests of the so called 'wonder bombs'. They had the amazing ability to destroy all living tissue but leave the buildings, the factories and the infrastructure of a country intact.

The military had imagined using them against the enemy, then marching victoriously in to take anything valuable from their enemies now-abandoned cities.

Unfortunately, this was exactly how the enemy was planning on using their own neutron bombs...

Of course, the bombs did exactly what they were meant to - they eradicated almost all life on Earth. But they also did something else to the lifeforms that were exposed to the radiation and not killed. Something the designers definitely did not anticipate.

"Ewwwww..." Tracy whines as you both tread through the aisles of the abandoned supermarket.

"What is it now?" you sigh, trying to look for your pack of supplies.

"This water has got right into my catsuit, I can feel it...Everywhere!" she squeaks.

She also squelches. It must be because the catsuits so tight, you think. The waters getting trapped between her suit and her body. Lucky water.

Unknown to you, the 'water' thought so too.

Inside Tracy's catsuit, in the damp space between her tight outfit and her flawless skin, the liquid began to solidify. Tiny droplets crept across your sisters skin to join with one another, and pools of the green liquid began to build up in some very specific areas.

Although it went unnoticed by the two strolling siblings, the catsuit had begun to bulge around the crotch...

"Oh" your sister gasps, stopping.

Slowing down and looking back at her, you motion for her to hurry up.

"What is it this time, sis? Just ignore the water, you'll dry out."

She seems uncertain for a moment, then nods and walks after you, although a little more awkwardly this time...

Inside her catsuit, the droplets are still collecting, gliding across the teens skin to be absorbed into the growing pools between Tracy's legs. The pressure grew rapidly, and before long the pool that had until now only bathed her pussy, begun to seep inside - the increasingly thick liquid oozing between her pussy lips and into...Tracy.

You hear your sister stop walking and roll your eyes before turning around.

"Look, sis, if this is really bothering you we'll find you a towel or...Sis?"

Tracy is just standing there, an unusual expression on her face.


"No, it's ok." Tracy replied. "Like you said, it'll dry out."

"Ok then, lets keep moving." You said. "We need to be at the town by tonight."

"Did you find anything to eat?"

"Yes, I Took a loaf of bread some cheese and a couple of apples."

Tracy frowned at me. "Is that all?"

"It's only for a day or so, Tracy. We can get more on the way back."

You continue on your journey and by nightfall you reach your destination. The place looked and felt like a ghost town. Everything was in perfect order, but there was nobody there.

You and your sister decide to break into one of the houses and spend the night over there.

While eating bread with cheese you take your time to get another good look at your sister. Her long legs, those big breasts and her full lips. If the walk had not exhausted you so, you might consider making a move. But then you notice something.

"Hey Tracy." You say

Tracy who was eating an apple looked up and said "What?"

"Looks like you're gaining weight." I told her with a smile.

Tracy looked at her stomach and saw it bulged a little.

"That's because I'm sitting!" She yelled at me. "Don't you know that when you're in a seated position your stomach is more pronounced?!"

Tracy has always worried about her figure. I just did that to tease her.

What neither of them knew, was that the greenish goo currently residing in Tracy's womb was responsible for this.

After the meal we decided I decided to get some rest. I let Tracy know I'd go to one of the bedrooms on the upper floor of the house and take a nap. She told me it might be best for one person to stay awake while the other slept. In case something happened.

When I was sleeping, Tracy opened the sipper of her catsuit and slid a hand between her legs. She couldn't explain it, but ever since the supermarket she had been feeling increasingly horny.

Now that her brother was out of sight, it was finally time for her to get some release.

Her other hand went up to her breast and fondled it.

She'd have to be careful not to make too much noise or her brother would wake up.

Then again, maybe her brother could help her with this. No way, she's not going to bring her brother into this. That's just wrong. What was she thinking. She'll just get herself off.

While rubbing her clit, her mind drifted off. She began to think about the other survivors they'll be meeting up with. Maybe there's a sexy guy among them. Tracy smiled at the thought of that.

The green goo that was in Tracy's womb felt a small increase of hormones in it's hosts body. That was good. That was what it needed.

If so, she might want to use her charms on him. You know, opening her catsuit a bit so he could see her cleavage.

Her breathing became heavier.

Maybe she could sneak of and be alone with him. When she imagined her made up boyfriend squeezing her breast she mercilessly squeezed her own. She gasped softly, then reminded herself that her brother was only one floor up. She'd have to be quiet.

The green goo now eagerly absorbed the hormones being produced by Tracy's body. Fusing with them.

When she imagined her would-be boyfriend plunging his cock into her pussy she impaled her fingers in her own cunt. She eagerly stabbed her fingers into herself repeatedly, gasping and moaning as silently as she could.

She then lifted her breast and licked her own nipple.

"Damn," she thought to herself. "I've never done that before. I must be really horny."

But she only smiled at it as she continued her assault upon herself.

Eventually she reached her peak and came. As the muscles across her entire body tensed up she looked down upon her fingers still buried into her pussy, thinking them to be a cock, spewing it's contents into her being.

Just then she saw her belly swell.

Tracy mouth fell open in shock. That shouldn't happen, that's not normal. She pulled her hand out of her cunt, and then saw her fingers were covered with green slime.

Tracy had half a mind to scream in fear, but another fear got an even greater hold over her.

If she screamed, her brother would wake up and find her like this. What would he say? What would he think? Worst of all, what would he do? He might think she had turned into some kind of mutant and would abandon her or worse.


In a blink, the blob of slime on her hand jumped at her face funneling its way into the spaces around her eyes. The shock made her stiffen her hands and legs, her eyes rolling up not being able to comprehend what was happening. For the slime, it was a direct link to her brain. Going completely inside, it went straight to work compassing her mind and funneling into each crevice. Her body seized for a few seconds before going still.

Her eyes rolled back now with a green hue, soon with a smile.