The prey is... odd. It feels as if it should be small from all it can detect, but is not. The creature is easily ten times it's size and unrecognizable from anything it's seen before. Tall, slender, currently bent slightly with it's lower limbs stretched slightly before it in the cramped confines of this rounded metal thing. The being smells enticing, encouraging, as if it should be an easy meal. Why should it think that?
Size should make this problematic, but it has eaten larger prey before. Not this large though. And that had been a sleeping prey. This one is active, though not hugely. It is fiddling with two of it's lower limbs before itself, with some kind of small... rock? It doesn't smell like rock. Almost like a shell?
Still, an active prey of this size triggers a slight wariness in the slime. It's used pheromones before to trick prey into odd behavior so it can consume at it's leisure. After a moment of consideration it exudes sexual pheromones.
For a handful of seconds nothing happens, and the slime decides it's not enough, exuding more... and more. It can sense the breathing of the prey is getting more rapid, more intense. Is it working?
***
Jen was not having a fun day. First her boyfriend dumped her at the party, then Mandy vanished somewhere in the building and wouldn't answer her texts, a storm came up as she headed out to her car drenching her, and now, after she'd half way home from the damned party, she got a flat tire!
It had taken her almost half an hour to get it finished, simply due to one damn bolt that wouldn't come free. Finally, FINALLY she was done, relaxing back in the relative safety (and air conditioned comfort) of her Beetle, and Mandy still wasn't answering texts or phone calls! The bitch! She must have hooked up with someone. She...
Jen shook her head, a wave of dizziness overcoming her for a moment. Oh, that was odd. Odd thoughts of Kenny flashed through her head, despite him just dumping her. Well, he was a looker... but... Oooh. She gasped, panting as she abruptly felt... incredibly horny.
"Huh... wha?" she gasped, her foggy brain abruptly filled with most of her fantasies, including that odd one about Mandy last year. Oh god no! What was going on? Unconsciously she undid the top buttons of her shirt, feeling rather warm, then turned the AC up. She really didn't like just sitting here with the engine on wasting gas, but it was so humid and sticky out... and... sticky... oh god! She had almost vivid memories of that one night stand last week with Kenny, before they really hooked up. Hot, steamy, so damned frantic! He'd practically torn her clothes from her!
A sultry smile came to her lips as she leaned back in the seat, hand unconsciously pressing to her groin. Oh this was... wow! It was so vivid! She could remember how he filled her, the pressure, his hands all over her! Fuck!
Shaking she lay back hard, fumbling with the lever on the seat, reclining it and panting desperately. What was wrong with her? Fuck it, it just feels so damned good!
She barely noticed as a cold, wet touch embraced her thigh below her skirt, then pressed slightly around, the green glob starting to spread around. As she gasped and moaned, finger pressing under her skirt against her panties, spreading her legs instinctively in the restrictive space in the car, the slime spread, wrapping into a ring around her mid thigh entirely. Then slowly it began to spread, thinning out as it went, oozing up and down that leg slowly, unnoticed.