You get out from under the chair and use the wet brick to hide your clear goo form. Following the thin black girl, you make it into the house in a few seconds. Once inside you slither around trying to find her. Once in the living room you see her sulking on the couch with her legs crossed and still wearing the towel. You don't understand why she would be so self conscious, her face is beautiful. Then again, she is very thin, maybe the girls were just cruel. Finally she starts to speak to herself, "That bitch, I already told her I didn't want to come here. Now she wants me to take the towel off so everyone can laugh at me again." She sits there looking like she is close to tears. Perhaps you can do something to help her.
"Why would they laugh at you", you ask her.
She jumps to her feet and looks around, "Who said that?"
"You were just talking about how you hate your body, promise not to scream when you see mine?"
"What do you mean", she asks looking around.
"Promise", you repeat.
"Okay, I promise I won't scream", she says stepping away from the couch and looking around. She actually seems to be a little calmed down.
You slither out from under the couch and observe her for a moment. She has dark skin and a pretty face, with long black hair and long bangs that cover her forehead. She is very attractive, just thin. You finish examining her, "Down here", you say. She looks down at the gooey puddle on the carpet and gasps in surprise, "You promised you wouldn't scream", you remind her and hold up two little pseudopods like outstretched hands.
"Okay, I'm not screaming...little alien life form", she says through fast breaths.
"I'm not an alien. I'm human, my name is Roy."
"Roy, the guy who lives here, Beth's friend", she asks.
"Yep, and with a sister named Linda and a neighbor named Jessica in case you were wondering."
"Okay, I know both of them. I believe you, but how did this happen", she asks a little concerned and goes down to a knee to see you better.
"I just woke up like this, but I have a feeling I can turn back to normal. More importantly though, what was that out there and why would people laugh at you?"
She stand back up and scoffs, "Because I have no body", she opens up her towel and reveals a bikini clad body of a twelve year old, a flat twelve year old. "I mean seriously, have you ever seen a black girl with an ass this flat?" She drops the towel and turns around, revealing a flat ass.
"Sorry about that."
She walks over to the couch and sits back down with a huff, "It pisses me off. I have a skinny body and everyone wants to laugh at me for it. I would give anything to have curves more than them so that I can laugh in their face."
"Light bulb", you think. "I might be able to help with that", you inform her as you climb on the couch.
"How so", she asks.
"I'm goo now, I can give you those curves if you want them so bad. All I have to do is get inside you and move to your boobs or butt. I can make them as big as you need them and then once your done laughing at the girls out there you just give me the word and I'm out."
She stares at you blankly, "Really?"
"Really, really."
"Let me think about this for a minute", she tells you. "So I just, what, swallow you down and you make me curvy?"
"Or I can go up your butt if you wanted", she laughs at this, "But yeah pretty much."
She bites her lip, "I don't know."
"Just think about it for a minute, I don't think anyone is coming in here for a while. By the way, what's your name?"
"Stacy", she tells you with a smile.
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