As you opened the door you were flabbergasted at what you saw. A tall pink woman was standing in the doorway, nearly eight feet in height, she towered over you. She had thick hips, a large bubble butt, and round breasts covered by a bra and a tight-fitting pair of shorts. The weird part is that her bra and shorts seemed to be apart of her body… and her whole body seemed to be made of a translucent, pink, jello-like slime. Before you could say anything the slime woman cooed, “Oh, aren’t you the cutest, little human.” She knelt down and pinched your cheek, leaving a slimy residue. You asked, staring up at her, “Um… are you the babysitter?” The slime woman giggled, “Well of course I am, I’m Sylvia by the way.”
You sized her up with a quizzical look, “But you’re a-“ Sylvia cut you off, “Slime monster!” You nodded, “Uh… yeah.” Sylvia giggled again, “Aw, so cute. Don’t’cha know that monsters exist kid? We’re all over the place. I mean, all ya’ gotta do is look under your bed and in your closet.” So you weren’t crazy when you told your parents there was a monster under your bed when you were eight. Sylvia gestured for you to let her in and you did. She stepped into the house and looked around the place while you shut the door. It was shocking, a monster for a babysitter. Sylvia then stepped into the living room where you’re brother was playing videogames, “Hey there, little guy, wanna hug?” Dave turned around and sneered, “Who the hell are you, lady?”
Sylvia smiled, “I’m your babysitter, silly. I’m Sylvia, I’m a slime monster!” Dave saw the slimy texture of her body and groan, “Ew, gross.” Despite this, your little brother’s protests did not break Sylvia’s good mood, “Aw, you’ll get used to it, I promise.” Sylvia knelt down and hugged Dave tight, he protested, “Hey, get offa me you freak.” Sylvia simply cooed and hugged him tighter. Dave kicked and squirmed as he started to sink into Sylvia’s jelly-like body, “Hey stop, you’re eating me!” Sylvia giggled, “No I’m not, it’s called a hug!” You wanted to stop this but thought it would be the perfect revenge for all the headache’s your little brother has given you.
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