Amber looked around her trying to find the source of she sizzling sound.
She looked down at herself and was reassured that although her shirt had been soaked by Miss Flan's slime it wasn't being digested.
But the reassurance wasn’t helping much as everyone was now looking at her with looks of fascination or horror. Or maybe it was hunger?
Miss Flan continued to teach as if she had forgotten that she held two pupils in her body but Amber was now finding new things to worry about. Not just the physical sensations as they were starting to fade. It was the looks that she was getting and the mermaid that was trapped with her.
When she had first got over the sizzling sound she had started to worry about the tingling sensation on her skin but now even that was gone. Fading away as she rocked back and forth to Miss Flan's internal tides as she moved about.
As Amber let the current roll her backwards she suddenly realised that she was flashing the class and struggled to get upright again. But it seemed harder than it should be. Her arms and legs felt weak and that was when she noticed her shoes floating away from her.
Amber tried to retrieve her shoes but found she was unable to direct her movements, she realised that she was now fully subject to the currents in Miss Flan's slime and that she seemed to be sinking deeper.
As Miss Flan started to wipe down the board, possibly writing out instructions for the next class, Amber watched her plaid skirt come adrift. But now Amber was really struggling to absorb any information. No sooner had she tried to put a thought together than it dissipated. Her mind was like a mist that blew away in the wind.
That might have been Amber's last thought as her clothes, now empty, sunk to the base of Miss Flan's body.
Amber's body was gone. Her substance absorbed by the teacher's body who made full use of the girl's body and soul.
When the class was over Miss Flan remembered the mermaid she had been holding captive and warned the girl about not being naughty in class again.
Then noticing the bits of uniform and underwear in her slime trail Miss Flan realised that she'd accidentally absorbed their only human pupil.
With a sigh of regret Miss Flan wondered if they would get a replacement human to teach as she really hadn't had the opportunity to enjoy the taste of the girl she'd digested.
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