"No..... what...... what's happening to me?" Felicity asked, standing in her apartment, trying to fight this strange feeling inside her as her panties massaged everything between her legs.
"Felicity......" a strange dark voice whispered.
"What.... who........?" Felicity was suddenly a little nervous as to what she was hearing.
"Give in!" The voice continued to say as her eyes turned pink again.
"Who are you?" She asked with a more calm demeanor. "Where are you, what do you want from me?"
"You'll know soon," the voice said as she felt this wave of comfort and pleasure wash over her body. "For now, enjoy my pet, and prepare for my arrival!"
"Oh........ oh God!" She yelled out before falling to her knees as the slime drove her wild making it feel like she was being licked by a hundred tongues from her clit to her asshole. "Fuck........ FUCK.......I can't....... I can't wait," she said with a smile as the panties were mainly in a liquid state, wiggling all around her pelvis.
She could feel her insides changing and it felt incredible as she got on all fours and moaned like a wild animal. Her nipples began to drip pink goo as her breasts began to move on their own. She could still feel everything happening to her landlord down the hall and she wanted more.
"Beth is on her way. She'll help...... no..... she'll join me....... I mean..... oh God.... what's happening to me?" The blob between her legs seemed to vibrate with excitement as a sick smile came over her face and her eye's burned a neon pink color. "Yes....... yes........ fuck..... that feels so............ oh GOD!!" She screamed before this flash of pink light exploded out of her spreading throughout the room and beyond.
Felicity fell to the floor enjoying the sensations vibrating through her body after coming so hard. It was getting harder for her to resist what was happening to her and the worst part was that she wasn't sure she wanted to anymore.
"Be.......... Beth?" She said exhausted by what was happening to her as her mind was starting to give up fighting this feeling.
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Monica lived in the apartment above Felicity and had no idea what had been going on diwn there. She didn't even really know her neighbor that well and only saw her in passing if at all.
She had just gotten dressed as the lights in her apartment flickered for a moment. She could have sworn she saw a pink flash which made her stop in her tracks wondering what had just happened but everything seemed fine now.
"Old fucking building," the brunette said to herself as she was in the middle of getting dressed before going out and running some errands when she thought she heard a noise in the kitchen. "Or for fuck's sake, do I have mice now?" She said as she walked into the kitchen and looked around thinking she had heard something scurrying. "I need to move, once the semester is over," she said quickly looking over the counter, and even picking up a small bag of Stay Puft Marshmallows to make sure there wasn't a mouse hiding under them before she dropped the back and headed to the bedroom.
Once she had left the room, the bag on the counter began to move. Something was pushing at the plastic from the inside but Monica was unaware of it from the other room. As the plastic began to rip open, something emerged from the bag of marshmallows, stretching its tiny arms and yawning as if it had just woken up.
The energy produced by Felicity had awakened all sorts of strange creatures as the tiny creatures that resembled Mr. Stay Puft himself, crawled out of the bag and fell on the counter while other marshmallows began to come to life as well, following their comrade.
There were a few dozen of them as they began to walk around and explore Monica's kitchen, playing with different appliances like the blender. A few even locked one of them in the microwave and turned it on making marshmallows explode all over the inside.
Monica suddenly heard the commotion from her room wondering what she was hearing. Perhaps the power surge had made some of her appliances turn on by themselves. She pulled up her jeans and buttoned them before heading out to see what all the noise was only to freeze in horror when she got to the doorway.
All of the little marshmallow men stopped and looked at Monica with big smiles on their faces. Nobody moved for a moment as she was frozen with fear as they stared on in curiosity. Monica wasn't sure what to do as she realized there was an army of tiny Stay Pufts between her and the door.
They started to look at each other and seemingly speak to one another even though Monica couldn't tell what they were saying but she quickly turned and ran back to the bedroom, slamming the door shut. "Shit...... Shit!" She said in a low voice as her heart was racing in her chest. "What the fuck are those things, and where......" she paused as she realized she had left her phone on the counter in the kitchen. "FUCK!" she said in a nervous panic trying to figure out how to get out of there until she noticed a bunch of tiny shadows under the door. "Oh no," she said before she grabbed some shirts and shoved them under the door trying to keep them out.
It seemed to be working as she shoved anything she could find under the door and she didn't see any other way for them to get in at the moment. She could hear little chirps on the other side of the door like they were talking amongst themselves and began to wonder if she could just overpower them and make a run for it. She wasn't sure what they were but there seemed to be just tiny marshmallows so she took a deep breath and began to regain her courage.
What she hadn't noticed was that they had made their way through the air vent in the corner of the room, pushing their way through the metal grate and reforming once they were through. Only a few had made it in at the moment but Monica was focused on the door getting ready to open it and make a run for the exit.
"Okay Monica, you can do this," she said before grabbing the handle and quickly opening the door only to see an empty hallway in front of her. "Wait...... what the?" She said as she looked around and didn't see any of the little creatures. "She backed away for a moment making sure to not rush into a trap when she heard a squishing sound. "What?" She said turning quickly to see she had stepped on some of them.