Foot Slime

[wwwsearcher]

sorry,

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[CaptainSocks]

Like a thick mortar, the ooze covered everything in it's path and left nothing untouched. Katie was in dreamland as the ooze slithered and bubbled it's way up the bedposts. She was completely nude, save for one of her little anklet socks that didn't get yanked off before her eyes shut down for the evening. The other foot was bare and a mere inch away from a bubbling puddle of moving slime that had no business being here...


Adam was already on the road and out of there before Katie had a chance in hell to escape tonight's torture session. She had no idea what the next three hours of her life were going to be like.

Adam's car sputtered and spat as it came to a stop for a redlight. The security business wasn't exactly his life's ambition, but for now it helped pay for his mountain of bills.

The slime crawled and slithered into the along the wall directly behind Katie as she tossed and turned in her snug as a rug bedsheets. She was lying on her stomach, ankles crossed, and she sway her pantyless bottom from side to side as she drifted deeper into sleep.

The slime was creating the shape of a square on the wall directly behind the bed. As the shape increased in size, there was a sense of disturbing turmoil erupting from within. Something was about to happen. You could feel it in the air. And then it did...

Two creatures of unknown origin began to push their way through the center of this slime square directly above Katie's head. Their hands were first, appearing long fingered and disturbingly thin. As this took place, the slime building up around Katie's ankles was changing shape aswell.

Long, thick looking tentacles suddenly took shape out of the puddle it once was. There were four of them now, wait, six, ten! Ten tentacles came to life in a the blink of an eye and blindly seized their prey.

In this case, Katie...



Adam furiously pounded against the steering wheel in frustration. The flipping car was dead, again...

" Mother fucker..." He said under his breath, glancing around in the darkness of the intersection.

This wasn't the best of places to break down. In fact, this wasn't the best of places to do anything at all. Street gangs were territorial and ruthless in this area. Rape was high around here, and murder wasn't shocking at all.

He had to get the hell out of here now, even if it meant to push the damn car himself.

"Oh, why me GOD? Huh?? What the hell did I ever do to you?" He said towards the ceiling of the car.

Talk about bad luck...


"AaAAaaAAHAHAAHAHAHHHH!!!!"

Bad luck wasn't a strong enough phrase for what was happening with Katie in her bedroom now. She was screaming bloody murder as she wiggled like a worm on a hook as the bondage tentacles wrapped around her limbs and forced her into submission. Before they wrapped around her, the tentacles each took turns spitting this green ooze stuff all over her body and head.

The first spit was a direct hit against the back of her head, and she immediately woke up shivering. She was covered in this gunk, but confused and disorientated to say the least.

"Adam?" She moaned out akwardly.

The next spit splattered against her butt and thighs. This definately got her attention.

"AaaaAAAaaaaaahhhh!!!! '

She tried turning herself around to hop out of the bed, but the slimy throw up seemed to be slowing her movements down. She was finding it very hard to move at all.

With time, the slime would hardened and motion would no longer be an option...


wwwsearcher, whgat do you think man?? Do the next segment, if YOU DARE!!!!!!!!!!!!

[wwwsearcher]

carry on mate, ive seem to have suggested a good story. I could make my idea into a film but you are a better fetish writer! : )