Goil Getting Frisky

Mail stepped into his dorm building, returning from his classes. He tiredly adjusted his black cap as he made his way to his dorm room. He sighed as he walked. "Another long day." He muttered to himself. "Oh well, at least I'm back at the dorm. Maybe I'll crash for a little bit." When he stopped in front of his door and started to rustle through his olive green pants for his key his picked his head up in thought. "Hmm...actually, I might not be able to get a quick nap. Goil likes to keep me...occupied." His face started to turn red as he pulled his keys out, but his haphazard grip made him fumble them onto the floor. "Oops." he said to himself, realizing he made himself flustered as he scooped up the keys before anyone noticed. He stuck his dorm key into the lock, taking a deep breath before twisting his wrist. He exhaled as he pushed the door open, though his face's hue remained steady as he caught sight of a pink slime strewn on the seats of his couch. From the middle of the pile piqued up a girl's head made out of thick pink slime. The girl's head had short hair with a long tuft sticking up out the top. Her eyes were fixated on Mail as he stepped through and approached, starting like an affectionate kitten with a tiny heartfelt smile.

"Oh h-hey Goil." Mail said to his gooey roommate, watching the slime apprehensively. He took off his backpack as Goil dropped off the couch in one piece, like a beanbag down a set of stairs. "Hoo boy, she's looking excited today. I dunno why." Mail thought. Goil never speaks, so Mail has had to learn what she wants by her face and body language. Luckily,her emotions aren't that hard to read on most days. Most of the time she's overly infatuated with Mail and after a long day of being out and about, there's usually one main thing on the clingy slimegirl's mind.

Without warning, Goil sprung up from her puddle body. Goil's upper body took shape in a split second, long, fingerless tubes for arms poised extending in front of her, followed by a pair of perky C-cup breasts bulging smoothly from the goo. She lashed forward like a snake, though her wide eyes and open mouthed smile indicated an affectionate pounce. Startled, Mail stepped back as Goil's beaming face shot towards him, but he was only able to take barely one step before Goil's warm, slimy limbs were upon him. Mail's eyes shut swiftly, the last thing he saw being a massive pink splash before feeling the impact of Goil's embrace. After glomping onto him in her own special way, she coiled her long arms around his torso. She remained pressed up against Mail's face and chest, nuzzling the entire front half of his head with her goop. "Woah-mmf, alright Goil!" Mail said hastily, trying to maneuver his head around Goil's so he could talk. "I know you haven't seen me all day, but you don't have-oof!" Mail tried to get Goil to relent, but Goil moving her head from side to side ended up making Mail accidentally swallow some of her slime, particularly whenever she slapped him with her prominent hair tuft.

"C-c'mon Goil, your chest is pushing up a-against mine..." he said shyly, observing two firm yet squishy mounds pressing into his lean physique. He attempted to wriggle out of her grip, but feeling her boobs bouncing and rubbing against his chest made Mail feel embarrassed. He loved Goil too, but her displays of affection always made him feel nervous and besides, she had him totally under her control. It wasn't long before Mail felt his feet lose contact with the floor as Goil hoisted him up. With his arms pinned to his sides, Mail could truly do nothing to halt Goil's advances. His eyes darted below as Goil retracted over to the rest of her mass on the floor, keeping Mail and herself a couple feet above the ground. Mail's body tensed up as he stared at the puddle as if he was at the top of a roller coaster, knowing very well what was coming. Suddenly Goil flipped backwards, holding Mail close and tight as she arched backwards, her back outdoing the flexibility of pretty much every contortionist. The lovey pair were upside-down as Goil pulled him down headfirst into the rest of her mass. "Goil wai-!" Mail said, stunned at being effectively suplexed by a slimegirl as he spun around, catching first a glimpse of the ceiling and then a view of his dorm room flipped around before ending up in Goil's mass. His fluffy hat, the first thing to touch Goil's base, liquefied into black sludge on contact with the pink goop, mimicking it in all aspects except color. Quickly following his melted hat was his short orange hair, spilling out and dispersing as Mail was dipped further in. Mail was given so little time to react that he couldn't even utter an intelligible word before his head was plunged in. His facial features were all slurred into skin colored slime, Goil's head cuddling up against his and losing shape as well. Following his head were his shoulders, his black t-shirt ending up the same as his hat. His torso inside spilled out somewhat from the bottom of the shirt where the fabric was dissolving. Although it was odd and disorienting to feel his body being broken up and turned to goo, he was actually quite familiar with the feeling. 
 For some reason Mail couldn't explain, he felt far better after his head melted into Goil's body. Although it wouldn't be the only reason why it would make him feel more at ease, he can communicate with Goil through their thoughts when he's mixed in with her warm, slimy, melty embrace. "Oh Goil...I don't know why I still get nervous when you do this." Mail thought to himself, feeling a little guilty as his midsection finished melting away and his shirt was completely gone. Even as his legs were getting dipped in Mail still felt Goil pushing in and over his melted upper body. It was the most thorough cuddling one could receive, feeling more like a delightfully warm bath than a hug.

"Hehe, c'mon Mail, you know I can't help it." Goil replied playfully. "Every time I see you I just wanna give you a big squeeze!" Mail felt Goil's slime wash over and envelop his head slime as his pelvis and thighs were added to the mix. Though he had no control over himself while in a melted state, he felt more at ease by now and was enjoying her embrace. If he was capable of doing so, he'd be rubbing up against Goil as well as Goil kneaded his gooey body, but instead he just let Goil do what she does best like someone getting a massage, his body having almost completely liquefied with only his yellow and white sneakers sticking out. They dissolved like butter on a frying pan into the olive green goop that were his pants, dissolving the last bit of solid matter that composed Mail's body. Mail could feel Goil rhythmically sloshing from side to side, bobbing Mail's liquid body about like a wave pool. Goil's slime was also thickening and closing in around Mail's slime, completely covering him within a minute as she took him to her center. Mail could tell Goil was starting to get frisky and felt embarrassed again.

"Um...G-Goil? I can tell you're getting...excited, but can we do something in human form instead?" Mail asked timidly.

Goil giggled and even though she was just a blob of pink slime right now, Mail still pictured Goil's adorable face that would make any man's heart match her body. "Sure we can!" Goil said happily. The pile of slime began to rise up, Goil's short buoyant hair emerging with the tuft, now shaped like a bulbous heart popping out and taking shape first. Her face followed, still maintaining a cute, exuberant expression. As her torso began to form Mail felt a tug upwards as Goil pulled Mail's melted body up with her. Approximately half of his mass was sucked vertically as Goil's chest began to emerge, allocating Mail's slime to her bust. Her formerly moderate sized chest surged out to the size of beachballs, Goil's natural buoyancy making them appear as light as beachballs too. As Goil's comparatively slender waist formed, Mail was stunned. Through Goil's eyes he could see what she was doing and feeling his molten body lightly bouncing as boob slime made him feel overwhelmingly sheepish. The feeling was not uncomfortable, in fact it felt like dreamily floating on a lazy river, but seeing Goil with huge tits would've turned Mail's nose into a red faucet if he were on the outside. To complete her lovely figure, Goil pulled the remaining Mail slime in her main mass on the floor as her hips formed, giving her a backside to match her bust. "Oh my..." Mail said to himself as she watched her luscious rump form, engorged with his body to sublime proportions. Her butt was not quite the beachball size her breasts had achieved due to some of Mail's body getting pumped to what would have been her thigh region if it weren't a column of viscous goo.

When Goil's human shape was complete she looked down at herself with utter delight. She giddily cupped her massive boobs and squished them together a couple times as well as bobbing them up and down in her arms. She then tapped her huge butt and cooed as the slime rippled across her buttcheek. "Alright Mail, we're in human form now!" she pointed out, "What do you think?"

"Ooh...well...umm..." Mail stammered, unable to find words for what he was seeing. Goil's engorged hourglass figure was like a dream to Mail. Still, effectively becoming boob and butt fat sloshing around said figure was a befuddling feeling to the hapless college student. Goil giggled as she waited for Mail's response, knowing that Mail got like this whenever they melted together. "G'goil...you're huge!" Mail managed to say, only able to make a simple comment.

"I know, right?" Goil said seductively, stroking her tits and making them quiver from the sensitivity which Mail inside got a taste of. "How do you like me when I'm this big?"

"I love it when you're huge, Goil." Mail responded. "It makes me wanna snuggle with your big, tight, and gooey bod."

"And bigger is always better, right?" Goil asked.

Mail was thrown off and confused. "Wait, what!?"

"So let's see what you think if I get even bigger!" Goil ecstatically said as she glided across the floor as fast as she could, making a beeline for the bathroom. Upon sliding in she immediately stretched her malleable arm up to the showerhead. She held it firm and yanked it towards her, the detachable fixture hose stretching several feet as her arm retracted to a normal length. Her other arm began to float over to the faucets as the arm with the showerhead brought it close to her midsection. She shook a bit as she pressed the metal against her stomach, pushing it in until it was completely buried within her. Her free arm swiftly twisted both faucets to full blast and soon water was heard rushing through the pipes. Goil tensed up in anticipation as she awaited the water's arrival while Mail could only wait and wonder what this would feel like for both of them.

"Ooh, it tickles!" Goil exclaimed as water rushed into her stomach, rounding it out in seconds. Her hands shot to her belly as it shot past the size of one of her breasts and massaged her ballooning gut. She arched back and moaned as her body filled with water, sloshing and gyrating her body as she grew past two feet wide. "Oh god, this feels so good! How do you feel, Mail?"

Mail continued to be overwhelmed by Goil's antics. Between the pleasure Goil was getting from this and her movements swirling him around and disorienting him, Mail couldn't say anything. He watched disconcerted from Goil's perspective as her, or perhaps it was their, body balloon and and obscure the floor under a pink, jiggling sphere. He was also able to see the Goil's bulbous chest in which he was contained and as he observed them shake side to side he felt the rough jolt of being smushed for one side of Goil's breast to the other.

"I...uhh...hm?" Mail stuttered in his usual way, but was cut off by a sudden feeling of moisture. He was familiar with what Goil's and his slime felt like, but he felt a different liquid pushing him around and further pressing him into Goil's inner walls. "Goil, the water's getting in here too!"

"Mmm, I can see that." Goil remarked as she grabbed her gigantic tits, bobbing Mail and the water around. "Do you like it Mail? Do you like feeling me grow like this?" Mail paused awkwardly. Goil waited patiently for Mail's answer, content with letting her gut swell to four feet wide. The water was also significantly spreading into her tits and ass, making her bust as big as bean bag chairs and puffing out her rump to just above her chest's former beachball size. Like with her hourglass figure, her swelling tummy was bobbing up and down above the tiled floor, supported by Goil's tenacious slime. For the most part Goil had tried to keep her belly in the most open spot possible in the bathroom, but as her belly swelled to the five foot mark she found it impossible not to bounce into the bathtub, toilet, or sink with even the slightest of moves. Still, that didn't matter much to her as she cupped her now exercise ball boobs and pushed them up towards her face. She squished them against her face, nuzzling and effectively burying her head in her raised cleavage as she tried to snuggle with Mail as best she could from the outside. "C'mon Mail, don't keep me waiting too long for an answer." She said playfully, "At this rate I'm gonna pop before you say anything!"

Mail knew she wasn't serious about popping. He'd seen her comfortably swell to the size of a hot air balloon before as well and could tell from inside her that she still had plenty of slime holding her together, not stretched thin in the slightest. Mail's slime was experiencing quite a bit of turbulence though. The water building up in Goil's figure was throwing Mail's molten body around, relentlessly swirling, churning, and shoving Mail about. Plus Goil grabbing huge handfuls of her chest only stirred him up more, though he knew Goil was cuddling and found her cuter for doing it. Still, he took note of how big Goil was getting relative to the bathroom. Pink slime was oozing into the tub and pressing against the walls as Goil's belly soared past the six foot mark.

"G-Goil...don't you...think you should...make yourself thinner?" Goil eventually managed to say, though his constant sloshing meant that it came intermittently. "I mean, we can't really...do much when we're just...a big water balloon in my...bathroom. It also looks like it's...getting kinda tight out there."

Goil stopped her sloshing and looked around. She noticed that none of the floor was visible beneath her seven foot wide belly blob. "Yeah, I guess you're right." Goil admitted as she stretched her arm and turned the water off. As she pried the showerhead from her gut and put it back she said, "So let's get thinner!" she said with too much enthusiasm.

Mail became worried and unsure yet again. "Umm...Goil, what do you mean?"

"You'll see!" Goil replied, brimming with enthusiasm as she stretched backwards, her belly elongating as her head, shoulders, and bountiful breasts flew out of the bathroom door. Her body consistently stayed about five feet above the ground, her long pink form slithering across the air in ways gravity could barely explain. Her water filled midsection was pulled out as if an invisible straw was dipped in and sucking her through Mail's dorm room, slowing deflating as she went further. With a content smile Goil splashed down in Mail's bedroom, deforming and scattering her upper body, Mail's slime, and a good dose of water. She sucked it all up into her slime in an instant, leaving her body as a shapeless blob as she gradually drew the rest of her along the same path through the living area. It looked like a long train going by as Goil's belly shrank in the bathroom and was transported as an endlessly moving tube a little less than a foot wide, depositing it's load into a huge pile of goop in the bedroom. When all of Goil's belly was siphoned, her bubble butt took the rear, flying as effortlessly as her upper body into the bedroom, where Goil was now whole again. Goil reshaped her bloated human shape from the gigantic puddle, but with one minor adjustment. As her tits rose, she pulled all of Mail into them and none of the water along with him so he could have her chest all to himself. Following her three foot wide, Mail filled mammaries was her mammoth belly, rising as big and glorious as a sunrise. Last but certainly not least came her beautiful butt, which was a little more engorged than before due to her allocating all the extra water there.

"Feeling a little better Mail?" Goil asked, giving her boobs a very soft pat.

"Yeah, I guess so. You just put me in your boobs so I wouldn't get sloshed around by the water? Much appreciated." Mail replied. "But you don't look any thinner..."

"I haven't gotten to that part yet silly!" Goil stated, her arms already stretching elsewhere. Though she was looking down at her breasts as she talked to Mail, her gooey limbs reaching in the vicinity of the twin size bed. She aimed for the side of the bed, her malleable form letting her slip her arm between the mattress and the boxspring. Her arm popped out the other side and wrapped back up along the top of the mattress, linking with her arm on the other side. Goil thickened that arm with slime, giving her strength sufficient to lift easily with that arm alone. She repeated the procedure around the boxspring, soon having two major pieces of Mail's bed in her arms.

"Goil, what are you planning?" Mail wondered, genuinely confused.

"You don't see it yet?" Goil teased. She then adjusted herself so she was in the most open part of the room possible, holding the bed near the ceiling. She held them close together so they formed almost a square which was blocking the light fixture above them.

"Wait a minute..." Mail said, feeling dumb for not noticing until the last second. "Goil..."

Playfully ignoring him, Goil stared up at the bed looming directly overhead and called out "Thinness in three, two, one...!"

Summoning all the power she could muster, Goil pulled the bed straight down on top of her. Her body was compressed in an instant with a loud, wet splat beneath the mattress and boxspring. First her base and thigh mass were shoved into the floor as her head squashed to half its height on impact, Goil's face maintaining her giddy smile. Then her rounded ass flattened under her huge belly, her buttcheeks loosing their roundness and becoming goop beneath her. Then her titanic belly smushed and spread like gelatin, still retaining the water within her soon to be half an inch thick body. A good chunk of her oozed out of the landing zone as the bed was coming down, the space between the floor and bed gushing belly slime for a split second. Her boobs flattened at the same time as her belly. Mail was given no chance to say anything and not much time to react. All he could do was brace for impact which, as boob slime, was nearly impossible. As her tits were getting crushed Mail's slime leaked out, spurting Mail's black, fair skin, and olive green colored goop out onto the vast expanse of her belly just to be squished moments later. Goil's arms kept their shape after the impact, still holding onto the bed. The bases of her gooey limbs had spread outside the plunging bed, though they still maintained their firm grip on the bed. Now that she had been sufficiently "thinned" she pulled the mattress and boxspring off of them like a set of double doors, resting them on their long and narrow sides. Under where they landed lied a sheet of pink goo spread thin. At the top layer of the pink sheet sat Mail's multicolored mess splattered haphazardly. From a patch of skin colored goop formed a nose, then a forehead and cheeks, and then the rest of Mail's face. Only his face appeared and rose up less than an inch from the slime, stuck looking at the ceiling as his facial features became more defined. About a foot away from Mail's face rose Goil's in similar fashion with her hair tuft showing up in the half an inch of face she gave herself.

Feeling worn out, Mail started to breathe heavily before seeing Goil out of the corner of his eye. "Wow Goil, you were...you were pretty happy to see me today, huh?" Mail said, feeling exhausted from everything he and Goil had been through. Goil said nothing, instead sliding her face on the sheet right next to Mail's and rubbing it with her cheek, making him smile and blush.