"... You see, I'm going into Diastelm this month." She said, wincing. "I know, I know! I'm too old. I just... never sklenched! Not even once!"
What was she talking about? Amber blinked, not grasping anything about that 'explanation' at all. The girl however wasn't finished.
"Look, I know, it's a big ask, but I daren't trust the other girls here. They'd eat me, I mean really eat me, and... well, it'd be really embarrassing! There'd likely be not a lot of me left!"
Uh, what?
"I don't understand." Amber managed, looking down on the startled slime girl. "You haven't even told me your name." She paused. Oh... she hadn't either! Whoops! "I'm Amber by the way."
A weak grin came to the girl's face.
"I... I'm Feltaby. People call me Felt." She said, holding a blue wobbling hand.
Amber blinked, but it'd be impolite to not reciprocate, right?
She smiled, reaching out and... splashed the girl's hand. Amber's eyes panned down as the girl 'shook hands' with her... Amber's hand literally embedded inside a blob of slime bouncing up and down where the girl's hand had been. With a final splash Felt pulled her hand back from Amber's, which was now dripping in thick, viscous, blue slime. It was transparent, but had the consistency of thick mud!
"Uh... pleased to meet you Felt." She said, staring at her goo covered hand. It wasn't evaporating or dripping off very quickly either, just sort of... slowly settling.
"Oh, sorry!" Felt said, then leaned over and... Amber's eyes went wide when she felt the warm inside of Felt's mouth slurp her hand in whole, then suck, hard! She gave a startled yelp, then Felt pulled back, Amber's hand now clean. "There you, all clean. Sorry, but you are tasty at least."
That was not something you wanted to hear, especially in a school like this. She glanced around to see if anyone had noticed that statement. Thankfully none of the other girls were near enough right now. Most seemed to be heading inside. True, she was a little early, but she probably should be heading in herself. Don't want to be late the first day!
"So will you?"
Amber blinked, staring down a the eager looking Felt.
"Will I what?"
"Eat me?"
Amber's brain screeched to a halt at that and she stared for several seconds, her mouth open in shock.
"H...wha... huh?" She managed.
"Oh, thankyou!" Felt said, scrunching her eyes up and bouncing on the spot. "Keep my bag safe, oh, it'll only be a couple of days, don't worry."
Amber managed just a slight frown before Felt practically leaped forwards and shoved her hands into Amber's mouth! For some reason (she had NO idea why! Honest) she expected blueberry flavor. Instead she tasted more like a mild lemon? Not that that was what she was mostly worried about. No, that was the thick, wriggling hands, oozing into her throat. Amber managed a brief snort of air through her nose before they plunged deep, making her almost choke.
Instinctively she gulped.
Her eyes goggled as Felt happily giggled and leaned in, pouring herself into Amber's mouth! As the girl's head squished up and vanished inside she belatedly tried to reach up and push, stop this madness, but her hands just splashed against the thick syrupy body as it rapidly funneled itself inside her.
Amber took a step back, trying to pull away, but the girls' feet just left the ground, her bag landing with a thump there, dripping blue ooze. Huge pummling torrents of slime surged into her mouth, the passage making her lips and cheeks vibrate. It surged down her neck, filling her in weird ways, then swelled in her stomach, feeling like a lead weight. Finally two dainty feel plopped past her lips and she gulped one last time, feeling the giggling girl end curled in her belly.
Staggering back against the wall, taking deep breaths that felt weirdly humid. Oh... beacause of the slime in her throat! Ew!... But... oddly tasty. She shook off that thought and looked down at her... slightly bulging tummy.
That... was impossible. Sure she looked as if she'd had a large meal, but a large NORMAL meal, not a person! The buttons of her shirt weren't even strained!
" 'Ank ooo." Came the happy burble from inside her. " 'eeded 'is 'adly." She gurgled. " 'eep 'ee' 'afe. G'night."
The surging in her gut slowed, her belly actually shrank a little, and the gurgling stopped. She stared down at her slime filled, but surprisingly not exploded gut, and... wondered what the hell just happened.
She stared at the pack on the ground, at the unresponsive belly that had oddly swirling breathing noises (thank god she didn't snore!), then sighed as she leaned over and picked up Felt's backpack. She wobbled a little, with the huge weight in her gut, not matter how little it looked like. Ungh! This was gonna suck! Two days?
"You owe me!" She groused to her belly, trying to at least not show how freaked out she was. This was normal among monstergirls... right? Surely?
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