Rachel and Her Powers

Rachel sat on the sofa, worried out her mind. Today would finally be the day she told him everything, and she couldn't believe she finally had the courage to do it. To say she was scared was an understatement. What if he didn't want to be with her anymore? What if he was so freaked out that he told everyone about her then never spoke to her again? She's had nightmares about this before, and she was shaking just thinking about it. She was a beautiful woman, with long brown hair and in her mid-twenties, she knew that she would easily be able to find another man. But she would spend her life wondering how Niko would actually feel, and she liked him so much she didn't want him to be scared of her. As she sat, waiting for him to arrive, she could feel her body melt slightly, the liquid pouring slightly onto the couch into a small puddle. She adjusted her body, embarrassed she had let herself go like that. She could feel the goo slosh around slightly, and she reasorbed herself immediately. She would have to make sure she didn't accidentally do that in front of Niko.

Speaking of Niko, he opened the door that second, the door knob turning right slightly as he put in his key. "Hey baby, I'm home. Did you wait long?" He hung his backpack on the wall, smiling at her with his sideways smile. She walked up to him in an instant, brushing her fingers through his hair, interlacing her fingers deep into it.

"No, I just got home, too. Just been excited to see you. It's been a tough day at work." She said, and shifted a bit, looking down to make sure she didn't ooze anywhere else.

"I still don't know anything about your work." He commented, raising his eyebrows at her. "You work for some kind of organization- but I've never heard about it before."

She put her hand over his mouth, "Shush. I don't want to talk about work right now. I have something more important to tell you."

"What is it?" He asked, putting his hand on his waist and stroking her gently.

She shivered, and said, "You should sit down for this."

He was getting worried now, not sure what she was about to show him. He sat down on the couch, attentive and staring at her as she stood in front of him, her back facing the TV.

"I'm going to have to show you." She put her hand on his, and he felt the spark. It was subtle so she wouldn't hurt him, but it was there, a tiny bit of electricity coming out of her fingers. Before he could comment on it, she raised her hand and shot it out onto the ceiling, bolts of fiery lightning hitting it and then disappearing in an instant as she stopped it. She stared at him, gauging his reaction. She was tense, worried he would run off screaming.

"Baby? Did I scare you?" She asked cautiously.

He didn't speak for a few seconds, but then looked at her in the eye, "Oh my god that was so cool! Do that again!" She laughed out loud, breathing a huge sigh of relief.

"I was so scared you'd be too scared of me."

"What? A girlfriend with superpowers is the dream. What else can you do?" He asked.

She thought about it for a few seconds, and then decided to show him. She raised her arm up, and the book on the table raised with her motions. "Holy. Crap." He said. "You telekinetic?"

"I'm not as good at it as I am with the electricity... but yeah I can move stuff with my mind. The hand was just to show you I was controlling it." She explained.

"Is that what you do for a living? Do you fight crime?" He was so intrigued.

She laughed shyly. "Well... yes. But I don't really fight the real crime, I'm still training right now, getting better at controlling my powers."

"Wow, I'll help you as much as I can, Babe."

"Do you want to see something crazy? I've never really showed anyone before." She asked cautiously.

"Woah, there's more? What did you want to show me?" He asked. She took a few steps back- and then it started to happen. At first, her face started to deform- she didn't look like Rachel anymore. Niko was about to say something when it escalated. Her fingers started to melt as well, little drops of silver reflective liquid started to fall onto the floor. It looked like her finger was melting, and he couldn't believe it. It seemed like an instant before her arm was completely gone. She oozed onto the ground, her arms disappearing drop by drop. It formed a blob on the ground, a squishy glob of liquid that oozed onto the carpet flooring.

"Woah." Niko commented. "Can you do that with your whole body?"

She nodded. "But I'll have to take off my clothes, I don't want my body to get stuck in the clothes."

"You know I love it when you take off your clothes." He said, winking at her.

She laughed, and bent down to collect all the fluid that was a part of her and absorbing it back into her, her arms fully forming again. "Woah." He said again. She stripped down quickly, not making a huge show of it. Her dress fell onto the floor and her panties followed. She kicked them aside and closed her eyes, starting the process again.

"It's been a while since I let myself fully form into a puddle like this." She explained. Her arm started to go again, and then her head. Her body disappeared slowly, the fluid dripping down her sides and moving down her body, collecting with the mesmerizing mirror-like substance as it trailed down. Niko was awe-struck, he had never seen something so amazing in his life. The liquid squelched as the final pieces of her formed a puddle, and Niko looked down at it, not saying a word.

When nothing happened, he said softly, "Babe? You still there?"

That was when she started to move. The fluid started to make gurgling sounds, and crawled onto his leg, moving between his toes as he giggled. It was like she was tickling him. It made squelching sounds as it removed itself, and then moved to the door. He followed it, curious at what she was trying to show him. She then crawled up the door, slowly against gravity but determined none-the-less. In an instant, she inserted her body into the keyhole with a loud squelching sound. He gasped out loud as she managed to turn the door handle with her liquid state. "Oh my god. You're amazing." She disappeared on the other side, and he was about to open the door further when he saw her appear at the bottom of the door, traveling over the carpet and then back to the centre of the living room.

The liquid started to form again, slowly and steadily into her beautiful body. As she formed back together, her limbs attached to each other with loud gurgling sounds, the slime creating a figure and then solidifying into a real object. Her head appeared last, the gooey form squeezing into place. She was smiling at him, "I'm glad you're not scared."

"Why would I be? That was the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life!" He screamed out loud, extremely excited.

"Hot? You really think it's hot when I do that?" She asked, scratching the back of her head in confusion.

"Yes. It's so hot. Can you please do it again?"

She nodded, loving how into it he was. He rushed to the kitchen, getting an empty mason jar and opening it. "Can you fit in this?" He asked.

She thought about it. "Yes. I think so." She did it again, her body melting quicker inside, forming a liquid puddle on the floor filled with the mirror like silver liquid.

He bent down and touched it, feeling the slightly cold fluid against his finger and playing with it a bit before scooping it up and pushing it into the jar. She started to squelch again, and he giggled at the sounds. When he got all of her in, he closed the lid tight and shook it, wondering how that would feel for her. Feeling sadistic, he wondered what it would be like if he just left her in the jar like that forever, keeping her as his little gooey pet in the corner of his bed. He would miss her too much though- so he opened the jar and poured her out. It seemed she wasn't ready to become human yet.

She stayed there, probably wondering what he wanted to do with her next. He stared down at his bare foot, then reached out and stepped on the fluid. He gasped- it was so cold, but also so comforting at the same time. It was like her entire body was hugging him. He squished against her, feeling her surround his feet and up his leg as he stepped on her, putting his entire weight on this fluid. He hoped he wasn't hurting her. She squelched loudly, like jelly being poured out of a jar, and he laughed out loud. He was having too much fun, and he could feel himself get extremely turned on. She crawled up his leg, up to his trousers and onto his shirt. He wondered what she was doing now, but realized when she started to form again, her body pressed up against his as they embraced. She pressed her lip on his and he kissed her back, moaning into her mouth as they did.

"You're so sexy." He said when they parted.

"I can't believe how into this you are!" She smiled, petting his hair again.

"I just want to press you into every bottle in all shapes and sizes and see which ones you'd fit into. I want to see how I'd feel inside of you when you're all melted around me. Ah, I want to try so many things." He said, excitedly pacing around the room.

"Sure, we can try anything you want, baby." She put her arms around him, feeling his body against hers again.

"How do you feel when you're in that state? Can you hear me? Feel things?" He was so curious he felt like he was exploding.

"Yes, I can feel everything and hear everything and I can move myself." She explained patiently.

"Every drop? Can you separate yourself?" He asked eagerly.

"Yes, but it gets difficult after a while. I would have to split my consciousness across millions of little droplets, so I typically stay in one huge form so I can control my mind better."

"So, I could fit you into hundreds of jars and have hundreds of you at once?"

She laughed nervously, "Yes. but please don't do that. I don't know if you'd be able to find every last drop. What if my nose is missing after!"

"You're cute without your nose. I'd love you anyways." He replied.

She smiled and immediately, he noticed that her nose was turning silver and shimmering, the liquid droplets dropping onto the ground- drip, drop. Drip, drop.

He gasped, and then tried to catch them as they fell down. He shoved them back onto her nose, but she wouldn't form back again, laughing at him.

"I told you you wouldn't like me without my nose!" She poked him, and put herself back together.

"Okay, you got me there. Let's go back to bed and we'll see what you can really do with that power. I want to feel the liquid surrounding me when I'm deep inside you."

She gasped and blushed, then nodded as he led her into the room.

This was going amazingly, afterall.