#we made slime

[emery-r]

WENT TO A HALLOWEEN TEA PARTY YESTERDAY IN MY COSTUME

[cheese-water]

he is the only funny person on the damn app

[codgod]

masochism tango

[luck-of-the-drawings]

OOH YEAH BABY ITS THE SURGERY EPISODE BABY!!! ME AND THE HOMIES NEED SOME NEW FACES FOR OUR NEW PLAN, AND WHO BETTER TO GET THE JOB DONE THAN THE TWO MOST EVIL PEOPLE WE'VE EVER HAD THE MISFORTUNE OF HAVING OUR LIVES VIOLATED BY? I MEAN IT WOULD BE FUNNY. IT WOULD BE FUNNY.

[squishsquishy]

Transmasc Loving Transfem

x/x/x x/x x/x/x for me & my partner

[vamprisms]

NOO hamfisted quote references from original films in franchise sequels will kill the patient. the patient needs stylistic and thematic homages to live

[flickerintwilights]

on the road to hell

[wispstalk]

I want a job making various slimes and glops for gross scenes in film. I guess that falls under practical effects but I don't wanna learn a bunch of different shit, only slimecraft. I wanna be hollywoods #1 go-to glopsmith. "ray's got the goo," is what they'll say about me

[tommyssupercoolblog]

I have a vision.

[kaythefloppa]

Playing one of the old Jake and the Never Land Pirates games on Flashpoint made me realize that the game, Journey Beyond the Never Seas, makes a better finale to the show than the actual final episode.

[something-a-kin-to]

Garten of Banban Stimboard Series: Stinger Flynn

Sources: x x x | x x x | x x x

[gremliinsart]

OUGH!! Shouts out to @sm-baby for THE Little Lady Troublemaker (Ft the lovely Penelope Porker)

Fun fact, Lady is in fact standing on a stool 💖

[c-bedrockbros]

(rings a rusty triangle) GUYS!!! NEW ALTER ART JUST DROPPED!!! In celebration of our official DID diagnosis?!?!?!

(Big) Q, 22, he him transmasc bisexual. multi-introj/fuzztive of c + cc Quackity, mainly c. emotional regulator, say thank u to him for helping us deal w our delusions :3 he also really likes sunflowers

Charlie, a bajillion yrs old, he she they it goo, (she literally won't tell us her romantic sexual or gender orientation) fictive of c!slime. ADHD and RSD symptom holder, chronically silly.

[mad-c1oud]

the slimes on Charlie are called Grimbus and Goobert btw

i don’t think I ever told y’all the name of the one that sits on his head with the stick, I’m a terrible author forgive me for my crimes 😔

[seradae]

Goo Listener [NB/unknowable? F?] [goo] [breeding??] [monsterfucking] [alcohol mention]

It took months of vetting, interviews, and personal attestations from existing members for you to even step inside. But once you were in, you were shocked by how ... Normal it seemed. It was a well-appointed lounge with lots of comfortable seating, a stocked bar in one corner, and a few dozen people mingling and chatting.

But as you walked to the bar to order a drink and steady your nerves, you began to see what was different. Wings, fur, the fleeting glimpse of fangs. They weren't kidding when they said this was a safe space for the supernatural.

You ordered your usual rum and diet, opened a tab and took a sip. The anxiety crept up, unsure of what to do, so you downed your drink and fiddled with your phone as you ordered the next. I took a seat next to you and ordered myself a Grey Goose and tonic with lemon.

I took a sip and idly stirred it around before speaking up. "First time here, I take it?" You turned toward me, looking over my head and making me giggle. It took you a second to look down to meet my gaze; I was only 4'10, with a side shave and purple hair down to my shoulders. "Sorry, I promise I'm not laughing at you, I just thought it was cute."

You chuckled softly and said, "yeah, I just got in a few days ago. Finally worked up the courage to show up."

I took another sip, smiling. "Want to know a secret?"

"Sure; don't think much would surprise me, honestly," you said as you fiddled with your straw.

"Every human who comes in here is scared, but you scare us so much more."

You cocked your head to the side, a slightly confused look on your face. "Okay, maybe I'm more easily surprised than I thought. Why?"

I took another drink and thought of how to phrase my response. "The worst case for you here is that you violate a rule and get thrown out; absolutely no one here will hurt you in a way you haven't consented to. But for us, the risk of exposure is..." I knew I didn't need to say anything more.

"True. I hope it's not rude to say, but that honestly makes me feel a lot better," you said, your cheeks beginning to flush from the alcohol. "If it's not too personal to ask, what... are you?"

I snickered and said, "I'm Liz! But you probably wanted to know about this." I reached out my arm and extended it, the skin disappeared and a gelatinous tendril took its place. I stretched it across the bar and tapped the bartender on the opposite shoulder before it shot back and turned to its human form.

You goggled at me for a moment, before downing your drink and whispering, "holy shit."

"Sorry if I freaked you out a bit," I mumbled and sipped at mine. "I know it's weird, even for here. It's part of why I usually stick with this form." I gestured to my body.

"Um, I'm really sorry I made you feel self-conscious. I'm pretty sure words just kinda failed me for a second there. That's cool as hell!" I felt myself blush as you ordered another round for us.

"Thank you," I said and grinned at you. "Want to ask me anything? Nothing's off the table."

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I held the door to a private room open, letting you inside and letting my hand linger on the small of your neck just a moment longer than needed, finally locking the door behind us. I extended my legs, growing taller than you, and pressed you up against the wall.

I kissed you tenderly at first, but you moaned into my mouth and kissed me deeper, your tongue dancing around mine. My tongue turned gelatinous, sliding further into your mouth and gently into your throat before turning back. I pulled away and looked you up and down. "Just so you know, my pretty little toy, you can breathe while my goo is in you. Well, when I want you to at least," I grinned and started stripping your clothes off, then my own.

I transformed my arms and legs into goo and swept you up, floating us both to the bed like the tide moves ships. I laid you on your back and kissed you deeply as tendrils wrapped around your legs and pulled them apart. Even more tendrils grew from me, narrow as they slid into your holes, making you whimper and moan into my mouth. They expanded, filling you as much as was safe, causing every square inch of your sensitive walls to feel my power.

I started to pulse them inside you, shrinking and expanding rhythmically, then suddenly started to fuck them in and out of you. I knew you were moaning, but my gooey tongue slid down your throat and prevented any sound from escaping.

Feeling you clench around my goo, I drove harder and faster into you, tightening my grip around your legs. As I felt you go over the edge, I stopped your airflow, only intensifying it. For you it must have felt like hours, as I watched and felt your body writhing against me in blissful agony, but a few moments later I gave your air back. I continued to fuck you into a second orgasm, then slowly shrunk the bits of me that were inside you, only to unleash a flood of warm, viscous, creamy slime.

You could feel it filling you from every direction, expanding and pleasing you in ways you knew but could never possibly explain. I held you this way as you rode out your orgasm, then slowly slithered out of you. You were panting, flushed, and thoroughly fucked, with my light blue slime dripping out of your tender pussy.

I let your legs down gently and turned back into my human form, grabbing a bottle of water and offering some to you before cuddling up against you. I stroked your hair and softly asked, "How was that, my lovely little pet?"

"Oh. My. God." You drank some more water and squeezed your thighs together. "I... Words are hard." You took a few more moments, still panting. "I have no idea what just happened, but I loved every single second."

I grinned and traced a finger down your body. "Need another demonstration? Maybe a little slower this time."

You giggled at the touch and gave me a soft kiss. "Ready when you are, miss!"

[beckybarnes]

I miss the October/November 2022 RTC era so much