Adventures in blob vore...

[tst12]

I am trying to do some real blob vore. It'll grow larger as it eats of course. For now, though, it'll have to settle with eating a completely immaculate cartoon monkey head. I'll try to use a program called make-human to make it's human victim. Of course, for now, this is all just a test. As you can see, I'm trying several different ways to mess with the blob!

(This isn't a high quality render.. it was like a 3 second wait for the final image, lol.)

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Don't expect it anytime soon, just though I'd see if there is any interest. Tell me if there are any volunteers to be it's first meal!

[earthling021]

I would totally get blob vored

[eatmeplease]

I'd be happy to be its victim! And I even have a model you can use. ::)

[tst12]

I've created a story based on a roleplay, my character, roving_mimic, had with Maria_Herrara on the chat. It is ?/F, with consciousness vore. Yup, the girl's sentience itself gets vored, try it out.

Beware: the girl who get's consumed is 16, because of the age of my R.P. partners character. So if you are in a country that doesn't like that sort of thing, back away now.. mabye I'll change that.

?/F,pain,digestion,sentience vore, underage (teen), absorption
Here is the story:

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It was a lucky creature. It did not, in it's natural form, take to the cold too well. It didn't know where it was from. But it was from somewhere, and this somewhere – a distant dwarf moon, to be exact – wasn't very cold. It was also barely conscious. Not by circumstance entirely, but partly by nature. In this form – a form it should rarely need to take – it had all the mental powers of a small rodent – but all the will to survive. It relied far more on the minds of it's prey. But those memories had long faded. Long ago, it could've learned your language and told you how it got here. But right now, it's entire conscious mind only knew one thing – find heat. It didn't now how fast it needed to find the heat, only the urgency it felt the need to do it with.

The dryer vent, while everyone was asleep, did the trick. So it was still lucky. Soon, it was in stalking mode, maneuvering gently and slowly in the roof - looking for a non-constant source of heat. Few things but life generate a rapid source change of local heat. Now, it was hungry. Just hungry.

A small object seemed to be the key. Not that it knew what a dresser was. Soon, it has squeezed, in it's blob-like form, out of the ceiling of the building where 16 year old competitive swimmer Maria stayed with her latino family, and met the dresser. It had been warm and cool, warm and cool, the creature had observed. It couldn't take calories from such a thing, but it could digest the clothing inside – and it could do something else. It managed to melt the dresser into a pile of wood chips beneath it, and it continued.....

Normally, the creature was more cautious, much more, as a usual event. But this was not a usual event. This was something primordial, something natural: it had to feed.

But they were chemicals that it could never reclaim. But there was urgency. It had no choice. Soon, the only obvious difference between the creature and the dresser was that it was much lighter than the real thing – if anyone ever noticed it. And so it sat, after about an hour of changing it's apparent for. The creature was a 3-dimensional Chameleon – it was a mimic, a shapeshifter, and an uncreative one at that.

Maria came out of the shower. She was alone in the house, but she had gotten over that fear by the time she was 11. There were, she know, no monsters hiding under the bed – in fact, memories of that terror were fading. Why would the star of the girls high school swim team need that to even enter her thoughts?

She was singing a happy upbeat tune as she walked around her room and towards her dresser – she never would've wanted her peers to see that, but when she was just with her family, she sang. Though of mixed race, her family was never legally allowed into the United States; her father had forged that path hyear ago, and the family was very close knit. "Well lets see what we're going to wear today" intoned her alto, "Maybe the shirt grandma gave me for my birthday she'd love to see me in it I'm sure!" she giggled slightly, thinking of the reactions the still fiery women might provide simultaneously said and thought the happy teen. She was going to workout with some of her friends in the gym, but not the ones that were really athletes – she didn't want to admit it, but this would be a great chance to show off. There was a pool there, of course.

She took a deep breath; the cloud of cinnamon perfume she had put on moments ago was just a little strong.

An alien astronaut, if he were to took off his helmet in an alien forest, could perhaps tell the sounds of life from a crashing rock or a mere bubbling pool of water – if water was was indeed the the primary solvent of the planet that life came from, as it was on the tiny moon around the gas giant of the red dwarf that Maria's dresser came from. Maria, of course, thought it was only wood.

It knew. It knew something was there. The rapid fluctuations of sound – well, it didn't quite have the resolution for sound that Maria did, but it felt the vibrations. And dead things did not undulate vibrations so richly. Not that it really knew any of this. It was automatic. It just felt. It just knew.

Maria threw down the towel, a sudden pile in her otherwise immaculate room. As her hands plunged into her clothing, though, some of the enthusiasm left her face. The texture was funny. She paused, wondering what the hell she was feeling.

That sense of separation from the problem though was soon annihilated as confusion turned to panic. Now, Maria wordlessly wondered what the hell she was feeling. It quickly dawned on her that she couldn't pull her hands out of.... Jello? But it was much thicker than Jello. The creature, in fact, could interface with her lungs -and later other parts directly - to breathe for her. It was on it's natural biological functions.

“What the hell!,” she exclaimed, putting a little of her meager force into pulling back. Her stamina was exceptional but her strength left something to be desired – especially for this situation. Then, almost anyone's would have. Few would have confidence, slow though the being may be.

To the girl's shock, even though she was grabbing nothing, the entire dresser came with her. She instinctively used one hand to try the free the other. “What the hell!” she shouted as her second hand followed the first into the goop – though it was only now beginning to look like goop.. Not only was it coming with the girl, but it was coming up her, as the teen's eyes turned to small dinner saucers, the “clothing” in her “dresser” had lost all form and had in fact swallowed her up to her elbow. It was incredibly... sticky. Her focus was such that she missed it, but if she'd looked away she would've realized her whole dresser was melting.

“Somebody help!” she shouted at the top of her longs, as the tears came. If only her father hadn't been so successful, perhaps maria wouldn't have had so much privacy. By now, the white of her bedroom wall caught her eye, as if were motion. Her entire dresser was rapidly becoming green and translucent – it was certainly no longer in the form of a dresser.

Animals that it should have been eating, where it came from, where known to communicate using noise as well. In fact, the mimic creature chose this planet because of the similar biology. But all vestiges of that awareness had faded to a mere point of consciousness over the vast time and distance of the journey where girl's went to something called “high school.”

The pouring Morass went straight for what the boys of the school found to be a very attractive face. It just didn't like noise, for some reason. It's instinct could still guide it well. By now, Maria had backpedaled as far as she could all the way the to the wall - “oh my god help oh my god no please don't let this be happening” - but somehow, the formless morass had followed her and if anything it was getting closer, the volume between to two beings becoming less and less.

The verbal portion of her cries were abruptly silenced as the creature – which could breath through it's skin – captured her jaw and entered her mouth. To her tearful horror, it was soon working it's way down both tubes as she tried to gag it up and cough it out. But the air in her lungs became more and more compressed before it began to be absorbed by the creature. The reality of the situation was much more horrifying than that.

This was a creature that could take down large herd animals by the same method, even though it wasn't exactly incredibly strong by human standards. It would seem, to the detached and objective observer who knew anything of this creature, that the poor young girls only option now was to become part of it.

She shook her head and flailed wildly, kicking and punching. With nowhere left to fly, she could only fight. She struggled as hard as she could until she ran out of air... but to her horror, as more and more of her body was encapsulated, she wasn't running out of air. It was almost as if she could still breath, even as she was taken by the sickening feeling of pounds of the creature literally pouring inside her body.

The mimic soon entered her ear canals, as it would every orifice on her body. It needed to find the brain. It needed to... communicate. Incorporate. Consume.

Water poured from the teens eyes, as unexpectedly, she opened them once more. There was seering pain as it broke out of her ears and entered her brain cavity. Now, the creature paused. It needed this information. It advanced on the girl slowly, swallowing up her butt, her thighs, mistakenly taken close into the creature during the struggle. The girl's body, wracked with pain, vibrated and whimpered as the green not a solid but not a liquid began to surround her brain and.. interact with it.

The creature was moving very slowly now, and so was it's victim. It could have been doing it's best to tear her body apart – physically – but it's “mind”, decentralized, was hardly and more powerful than a dog's. Not natively, anyway. It continued to follow it's instinct. It could feel, physically, the outline of her brain, as the other ear canal was penetrated. It wouldn't risk dissolving them chemically. Not yet. The brain was too close. As the pain of her headache mercifully became too much to feel and suddenly dissapeared, she was promptly then aware of burning on her skin. And in her esophagus. It was like a horrible case of heartburn – all over the nude front side of her 16 year old body.

Then the slow flow of the creature stopped. Suddenly, as if it has slammed on the brakes. And Mariah's mind and the creature's mind were one.

Erven through the saring pain of her ears and nose and mouth and now being dissolved awway into.. more of whatever the creature was made out of – they were in the way of the brain -, she felt something. It would've been a wonderful experience, if the creature hadn't been trying to assimilate the poor girl body and soul. It was two minds, awarenesses not one but joined at the hip. Describing it would've been like describing a color. It felt the pain in those areas, the pain that Maria was feeling, and backed off – as much as it could. It couldn't let go of it's meal, and the girl would probably die even if it did.

To Maria, it was a nightmare. She could feel herself, the impression she made, in the creature. It was a wonderful feeling. But it wasn't her own. She could feel how she was dying and how she was killing herself. Utterly powerless to fight back, she felt the bob begin to move again, thickening around her as she knew she was weakening. The burning on her skin got more intense; it was now very aggravated. It felt hot, like a fire was being held up close to it.

Soon, the other openings in her body had been invaded. It didn't matter that she was a girl. It would've happened to anything, the beast didn't know anything about sexual reproduction. She tried to close her eyes but the lids wouldn't be able to survive the chemical assault for very long, and it was going over her head.

This was unfair she had never done anything to anyone, she was a kind girl always looking to help others and now she was digested alive and no one would know, raced the meaning but not the words through her mind. With a last sad wail – an entirely mental wail - the creature would know that she was surrendering.

The creature was not particularly evil, however. Just feeding. And feeding very efficiently. To ensure it consumed prey as quickly as possible - it was vulnerable in this state - it tried to digest it's victims from the inside out, as if it were a spider or something. It promptly began to traveled both of the other girls orifice, but it was not sexual at all. It just had to get inside of it's meal to help digest it. Somehow, it was calmed by the fact of Maria's surrender, just as she was. But the curiosity was also by nature curious. Soon, the acids being excreted were to dissolve her from inside out, but for now, all of Marias memories were just flashing before her eyes. The creature was... *looking* at them, becoming more and more sentient by the second. The very outermost layer of brain cells was delicately dissolved, becoming part of the creature just as Maria's self awareness was. The creature didn't know it yet, but maria may never loose consciousness even when her body was fully dissolved. She was becoming.. one with the creature. However, her will would be absorbed just like her body...

Maria felt as her consciousness became one with the blob. It wasn't like an extension of awareness, but that her mind wouldn't have had the memory to hold both both sets of experiences simultaneously, as it was before. Her mind, and her senses, and the creatures mind, and the creatures senses, were one. A wild creature without malicious intent taking the poor girl into its form to have and consume. She was terrified until she felt even her senses start to fade, feeling only the pleasure of the creature that had utterly taken in her bodily form. "Please don't do this to me!" she tried to fight it, "I'm just a girl please I don't want to die" she said – she would've been crying but her eyes were half digested - while memories of her happy times with her friends flashed across both of their minds.

Maria could feel all of the biological functions of the creature, it's drive it's hunger, it's very limited Native mind... hardly too much more powerful than a dog's, it was just enough to co-opt the sentience of highly powerful beings like Maria. But it was enjoying itself. The pain.. was refreshing. It was *sense*, something to feel. It was something, for a being which had been hibernating for innumerable thousands of years and had known nothing, this was a huge step. A little more of her brain dissolved, but the creature was connected with her brain's output, even as it shrunk. The sentience, their consciousness, their experience was... one. If Maria had been *truly* strong-willed, a gnarly soilder, or a world-class intellectual like Stephen Hawking... perhaps at this stage, even now, she could've stopped the beast, her will against it's. But it she didn't look she like she was that strong.. her will was not enough to overcome the creatures.... then she felt..tingling. Pleasure. Down below. The creature had a curiosity and it was not afraid to use it. Deeper inside her, though, there was a burning now, just as one the outside, as acids were released. The drive to eat was incorrigible... she was still being digested alive. Even the creatures skin-blob interface began releasing acids to liquefy her.

Maria felt her body being forced to be stimulated in her erogenous zones. Never having cared about activities of sexual nature the sensation felt alien and unnatural to her as much as this devourer. She managed to force the creature away from her crotch through sheer desire to resist even as the creature stole her sentience, but she was too scared and tired to be able to do anything to truly save herself letting out mental screams as the acids burned at her skin and her brain was slowly taken. Mercifully, they were some of the last things that particular body would ever feel – it was better than being eaten alive by a bear at this point.

The creature did not bother to fight Maria's will as their minds melded. It was like a rodent: curious about everything, but not really willing to fight to find out about it. Soon, her brain was separated from her stem, juts a point of awareness in what would've been a sea seering pain.. if she could've felt any. Gradually, the abject suffering and horror turned to pleasure, shortly after the pain stopped it was... wonderful. Her brain was gone. Or at least, just a worthless pile of atoms and molecules, hardly a neuron firing. She could feel her own body dissolving, becoming more and more blob. A little of it was seeping out, because the ratio of carbon atoms was wrong. But the creatures brain, like the human brain it had just assimilated the consciousness from, had a reward system. Mariah – or was it mariah? - had no choice but to enjoy the massages and undulating of what had once been her 16 year old body as it was digested and absorbed, just an empty shell now. It should've have horrified her, but she wasn't allowed to retain that part of her humanity – or hardly. On some level, it did horrify her. Her body would serve the being Mariah – not that it cared too much about that name – one last time as what was once a teenage athlete was disjointed and disassembled and rearranged. The feeling as her muscles liquefied and were absorbed, the separation of the continuity the creatures outside – its “skin” as it shed her bones - it was all amazing. Plopping them out, still very moist. The blob just sat there growing larger and larger and feeling amazing for it.

Then involuntarily, everything went black. It was as it it was sleeping... rearranging. The same thing that had happened to Mariah's now missing dresser was happening to the girl – or at least what she had been made out of.

The ancient creature – with no idea of it's origins - woke up. This creatures skin – or the likeness of it the blob had manifested – wasn't very good at breathing. To her authentic surprise, the girl felt herself taking in cool, full breaths with her teenage body once again. They did not travel to pink flesh, however, but green goo. It had little reason to imitate the insides of it's victims. She took in the sweet smell of the cinnamon perfume that had been knocked about in the fight. A hand went to her right breast and squeezed – it was normal. Another hand ran up her side – it was just like her soft, warm skin always was – except a bit cooler. Cold, mabye, but not to her. Both hands flicked her precious hair and she was half surprised at the smooth, silky response it gave. “Almost an improvement,” it – or her, perhaps? - thought. The blob, which had hardly been 20 pounds when it consumed it's last prey and became one with it's mind, would've been uncomfortable if it's now nearly 100 pound body worked the same way Mariah's did. But it didn't The pile of human bones it was laying on caused it no discomfort – or discomfit. There was a black carbon stain on the rug, and as the nude girl rose, her perfectly functioning eyes, well, she was colorblind, but otherwise perfectly functioning eyes looked at the bones that once held her up. The creature, faking skeletal structure by using stronger “nanotube” bones, had little use for her original bones or the calcium inside them.

Then she gasped at some noises – she felt the surprise, it was a totally natural reaction. Her family was home. Mariah wouldn't have known if her consciousness was stolen, transformed or copied – but whatever mind the girl had now, it produced“don't come in yet!”in a shaky voice. There was knock on the door of her room. “Your phone is blowing up!” shouted the girl's little sister, Cecil, 12. She was one of several siblings. “I'll be right there!” she said, scrambling to hide the bones that once composed her original human body with the Christmas presents that what once had been Mariah hid from her sisters in her closets. She had been buying the good ones as she saw them, when she could get a good deal.

Mabye this creature was evil - it was giggling at the power it now had. It had taken over an hour to reform, but now, it *was* Maria, or more so, *Maria* was it. She sucked in the sweet smell of cinnamon again, spraying it on herself, giving in to the temptation of thinking about how she would feed again.

Which one of her friends would suffer the same fate she had, she thought as she snapped a bra on from the closet. She giggled again. Normally a bra strap that had snapped with such force should've hurt, but it didn't. "Can I have the vacuum?" she called out, not wanting to leave the carbon goo and other elements that had helped compose her body back when she was just a pretty, popular 16 year old girl all over the floor.

“Oh my God, I think someone stole my dresser!”
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Also, original chat logs in spoiler:

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2014-12-25 11:54:12 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] hi
2014-12-25 11:54:31 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Hello there ☺
2014-12-25 11:54:40 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] How are you?
2014-12-25 11:55:10 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Fine thank you. How about you? I guess looking for a meal
2014-12-25 12:07:08 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] INdeed. It's hungry...
2014-12-25 12:07:24 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Got any scene in mind?
2014-12-25 12:08:13 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Well, the weakness of this character is it has no form yet or knowledge of the planet.. you'd have to have an unlucky encounter, then you would *become* it's form and knowledge of the planet
2014-12-25 12:08:53 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] That seems logical but how would they meet up?
2014-12-25 12:13:17 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Want to do the clasic Mimic turned into a container that eats an unlucky victim or maybe turn into a piece of her clothing or do you prefer the clasic blob moving on a prey
2014-12-25 12:22:07 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Perhaps he finds a containter and mimics it, hoping food would come to it. But he wouldn't know much about it
2014-12-25 12:22:33 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...It would just be something volumetric he could imitate after he knew there was life down there
2014-12-25 12:24:38 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...I'm debating weather or not to list non-perma characters on the profile though
2014-12-25 12:30:10 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...still interested in some sort of play?
2014-12-25 12:30:23 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] That would be your call I tend to either have a single list with all my encounters perma ones marked as {perma} or have two different lists
2014-12-25 12:30:55 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Indeed soore my connection derped there for a secon
2014-12-25 12:32:31 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] So you say a large container but you also mentioned your character is kind of blob like in nature, right?
2014-12-25 12:33:08 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Yes. That's it's true form
2014-12-25 12:33:42 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Well he could take the shape of a piece of clothing and then start to envelop her once wored. Or maybe take an animal form and then jump at the unfortunate girl
2014-12-25 12:34:39 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] He doesn't have enough calories to be active or any knowledge of earths animals. It will after it eats maria though
2014-12-25 12:35:39 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] OK OK so a container then the question is what kind of container and were would she find it?
2014-12-25 12:37:02 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Well, she can sense heat, so if it follows a heater vent, and then realizes there is *intermittent* heat by the dresser, if might imitate a dresser in hopes somethign would come help move it
2014-12-25 12:38:06 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] OK make the opening post and I'll follow you
2014-12-25 12:45:01 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] It was a lucky creature. It did not, in it's natural form, take to the cold too well. it was also barely conscious. It relied far more on the minds of it's prey. But right now, it didn't even know that. It knew only that it needed to find heat, and find it fast. The dryer vent, while everyone was asleep, did the trick. Soon, it was in stalking mode in the roof - looking for a nonconstant source of heat. That would indicate life. A small object a dresser seemed to be the key. Not that it knew what a dresser was. Soon, it has squeezed in it's bloblike form, out of the roon, and met the dresser. It couldn't take calories from such a thing, but it could digest the clothing. It managed to melt the dresser into a pile of wood chips beneath it, and took the form of the dresser. To miminize calories, it only used some chemicals to do this... chemicals that it could reclaim. It even imiitated the clothes. The only obvious difference was that tit was much lighter than the real thing.
2014-12-25 12:47:21 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Maria_Herrera came out of the shower. No one was at home as her housemates had gone to visit their families for christmas and she was getting ready to do so the same. Tossing the towel aside her athletic body had a caramell scent from her body wash. She was singing a happy upbeat tune as she walked around her room and towards her dresser "Well lets see what we're going to wear today" she said happily "Maybe the shirt grandma gave me for my birthday she'd love to see me on it I'm sure" said the happy teen
2014-12-25 12:54:12 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] As the girl reached in for her shirt, she would've bene shocked she couldn't pull anything out. In fact.. it quicly reverted to a goop mess as soon as she grapped it. The mimic was titiallated; it knew that this was prey. Very gradually, the parts that had liquefied began to make their way up their arm. If she tried to shake them off, she would find it suprisignly difficult.
2014-12-25 12:55:30 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Maria's eyes opened widely "What the" she said as she started to shake her arm off trying to egt it off "oh god what is this?" she asked nervously as she tried to get the goop out of her arm. She tried to claw it out only managing to get more blob on her other hand "somebody help!" she screamed panickedly
2014-12-25 12:57:23 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] The creature didn't like noises, hwover, despite not really having any natural sight, it could localize noise quite well by feeling it's virbation all over it's body . Soon, the entire dressing was melting, and both of her arms were breing drawn in bty the rapidly up-flowing offshoot.
2014-12-25 12:58:29 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] MAria tried to pull away as she tripped and fell on her back still struggling. Tears flowing down from her eyes as she was kicking and screaming "Oh god no please don't let this be happening" she pleaded repeatedly
2014-12-25 13:02:09 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Unfourtnatly for Marie, this was a being known to consum elarge herd animals. Now that she was in it's grasp, without help, her only optino was to become par tof it. Sadly for her, the crature proomply got to the source of the noise, which it has intended. It began to fill her nose and mouth. For now, the girl probably couldn't breath, but it was actually capable of providign oxygen to its prey through the goop of its natural form so it has time to.. find their memories before it absorbs them. It began working it's way down her tubes, not wanting her to really die during this process...
2014-12-25 13:03:58 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] She let out muffled panicked screams as her face was over taken by the blob. No this could not be happening she did not want to die like this. Her mind went to her friends and family. To her dreams of taking her team to the nationals and maybe one day competing on the olympics. She whimpered softly as her body was enveloped by the Mimic as she shook her head no trying to punch and kick out of the prison
2014-12-25 13:07:09 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Soon, the mimic found her ears. It penetrated the canals hoping to find a brain there... remember, it knew nothing of its prey. Willing providing oxygen, it would sarch every orafice until it found the brain. It needed to.. communicate
2014-12-25 13:08:27 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Maria's eyes opened as she felt something poking at her brain this only sent her into maximum panic mode as she started to struggle as hard as possible. She refused to die she would fight against this even as her whole body was enveloped. She felt that she was not choking so passing out from lack of oxygen was not an option
2014-12-25 13:14:39 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] She may not have known it, but without even breathing, the being was transporting oxygen from the outside to the parts of itself that were inside - even though it didn't know which ones it's prey used for beathing. If she had a gag reflex that was too strong this wouldn't be fun as the creatues was pulsing in and out, of the holes, slowly liquifiying them. The rest of the being was now doing an impression of her entire frontal form, as it closed in on her. Then... it stopped. Suddenly. Erven through the saring pain of her ears and nose and mouth being dissolved awway into.. more of whatever the creature was made out of, she felt something. It would've been a wonderful experience, if the creature hadn't been becoming one with it. It felt the pain in those areas, the pain that Maria was feeling, and backed off. ...Their concousness... their minds.. they began to join. Suddenly, like an appemndage to her awareness Maria could feel everything the creature was feeling, as if she were it, just as it could fee everything she was feeling, just as if it were she - their minds had become one.
2014-12-25 13:17:29 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] And to Maria that was worse than a nightmare. She felt both how she was dieing and how she was killing hersef. Unnable to fight against it she felt the blob solidifying around herr as life slowly but surely continued to leave her body. This was unfair she had never done anything to anyone, she was a kind girl always looking to help others and now she was dieing and no one would know. She closed her eyes or would if her eyelids would not have been digested already with a last sad wail the creature would know that she was surrendering
2014-12-25 13:28:10 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] The creature was not particularly evil, however. Just feeding. And feeding very efficiently. To ensure it consumed prey as quicly as possible - it was vulnerable in this state - it tried to digest it's victims from the inside out, as if it were a spider or something. It promply began to enter both of the other girls orafice's. Somehow, it was calmed by the fact of Maria's surrender, just as she was. But the curiousity was also by nature curious. Soon, acids would be exrected to dissolve her from inside out, but for now, all of Marias memories were just flashing before her eyes. The creature was... *looking* at them, becoming more and more sentient by the second. The very outermost layuer of brain cells was deciliatly dissolved, becoming part of the creature just as her self awayreness was. The creatyure didn't know it yet, but maria may never loose conciousness even when her body was fully dissolved. She was becoming.. one with the creature. However, her will would be asborbed just like her body...
2014-12-25 13:29:25 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] (( And scene unless you want me to include something else ))
2014-12-25 13:31:05 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ((Well, perhaps you could talk more about her reaction as of becoming part of the creature... if it was curious enough about her it might pleasure her as she digests so that *it* can feel what she feels. It's not much smarter than a mouse, really, but it'll use everything you were
2014-12-25 13:33:35 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Maria felt as her consciousness was one with the blob. A wild creature without malicious intent taking the poor girl into its form to have and consume. She was terrified until she felt even ehr consciosusness start to be encased by it "Please don't do this to me" she tried to be go it "I'm just a girl please I don't want to die" she said while memories of her happy times with her friends flashed across both of their minds
2014-12-25 13:40:08 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] (( Sorry, one moment please, enjoying the play? ))
2014-12-25 13:40:24 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] (( Yes I am... You? ))
2014-12-25 13:40:33 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] (( yup ))
2014-12-25 13:44:43 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Maria could feel all of the biological functions of the creature, it's drive it's hunger, it's very limited Native mind... hardly too much more powerful than a mouse's, it was just enough to co-opt the sentience of highly powerful beings like Maria. But it was enjuoying itself. The pain.. was refreshing. It was *sense*. It was something, for a bieng which had been hibernating for thousands of years and had known nothing, this was a huge step. A little more of her brain dissolved, but the creature was connected with her brain, even as it shruink. The sentience, their conciousness, their experience was... one. If Maria had been *truly* strong-willed, a gnarly soilder, an intellectual like stephen hawking... perhaps at this stage, even now, she could've stopped the beast. But it she didn't look like that strong.. her will was not enough to overcome the creatures.... then she felt..tingling. Pleasure. Down below. The creature had a reward system. It was not afraid to use it. Deeper inside her though, there was a burning, as acids were released. The drive to eat was incorrigable... she was still being digested. Even the creatures skin-blob interface began releasing acids to liqueify her.
2014-12-25 13:46:22 [Roving_Mimic -> Alexis_Walker] Maria_Herrara is busy becoming part of me, but so are her memories! I can mimic her, and then eat you just like I ate her... you'll even get to meet her as memories and such as my conciousness absorbs yours and your brain~
2014-12-25 13:48:46 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Maria felt her body being forced to be stimulated in her erogenous zones. Never having cared about activities of sexual nature the sensation felt alien and unnatural to her as much as this devourer. She managed to force the creature away from her crotch but she was too scared and tired to be able to do anything to truly save herself letting out mental screams as the acids burned at her skin and her brain was slowly taken. And as the creature gained more sentience from it Maria would start losing it slowly growing dimmer and dimmer
2014-12-25 13:50:21 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] (( I don't really like sex either thanks. It logically followed! ))
2014-12-25 13:51:50 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] (( Well then if he gets Maria he is getting one of the few canon asexuals in the nexus ))
2014-12-25 13:54:29 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] The creature did not bother to resist maria's will. Soon, her brain was separated from her stem, juts a point of awareness in what would've been seering pain.. if she could've felt any. Soon, the seering pain turned to pleasure, shortly after it stopped it was.. wondwerful. Her brian was gone. But she could feel her own body dissolving becomeing more and more blob. A little of it was seeking out, because the reation of carbon atoms was wrong, but that would just be a black gooey smudge. Then her awareness was fairly dim. She worke up, in the nude. She giggled. Mabye this creature was evil - it was giggling at the power it now had. It had taken over an hour to reform, but now, it *was* Maria, or more so, *Maria* was it. She sucked in the sweet smell of ciniammon, giving in to the tempenatio of hwo she would feed again. Which one of her friends would suffer the same fate she did... as she snapped a bra on, she giggled again. "Can I have a broom?" she called out, in case someone had come home. THere was a mess that had to be cleaned up!
2014-12-25 13:54:34 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...And scene
2014-12-25 13:55:22 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Hawt
2014-12-25 13:58:09 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Feel free to add her or not is your call as a non perma play ☺
2014-12-25 13:58:24 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] I was actually about to ask, perma?
2014-12-25 13:58:48 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ..You could play as her and then choose the next victim. Like a gift chain or something.
2014-12-25 13:59:01 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Nope nope nope no no no nope nope nope new nope Note: Don't ask to perma her the answer is a resounding no Enslaving her is a big NO too {Maybe even than perma}
2014-12-25 13:59:11 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Is in the profile
2014-12-25 13:59:12 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...okay lol
2014-12-25 13:59:35 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...Mind if I turn it into a story?
2014-12-25 14:00:58 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Go ahead ☺
2014-12-25 14:02:01 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Damn, I'm tempted to add that to the profile
2014-12-25 14:02:20 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] PS: I'm guessing you are a dude, not a dudette. If I had to. What's your guess about me?
2014-12-25 14:02:25 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Could put a note saying {non perma play}
2014-12-25 14:02:39 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] that's cool. Why don't likeperma or just love the character?
2014-12-25 14:02:51 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Don't like perma as prey can do it as prey
2014-12-25 14:03:04 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Don't like it as prey can do it as pred**
2014-12-25 14:03:11 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] And Maria is my main in here
2014-12-25 14:03:15 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Ha ha, that's another ambiguity. Think about it
2014-12-25 14:04:31 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] You may be a guy too
2014-12-25 14:05:00 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Yes. What clued you in?
2014-12-25 14:05:11 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] I tossed a coin
2014-12-25 14:05:24 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Really? Lol. I have no idea how I can tell, but I seem to be able to
2014-12-25 14:05:42 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Is a talent you have maybe
2014-12-25 14:05:48 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] ...It's not the only case of humans being able to guess things that there is no exact set of rules for, there are studies done on that
2014-12-25 14:06:04 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Well, I can sometimes anyway. Not for everybody. But yes, this will be a story soon.
2014-12-25 14:07:30 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Was your gallery link?
2014-12-25 14:08:09 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] I usually keep that private, you'll have to find it
2014-12-25 14:09:04 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Oh you're making story about my character dood least I could have is be able to watch you to when you upload it *pouts*
2014-12-25 14:09:23 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Allright, I probably won't put it in my gallery though. So I'll send you a link
2014-12-25 14:09:52 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] KK
2014-12-25 14:10:07 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] I always enjoy when artist makes art of my character
2014-12-25 14:10:24 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] lol, why, somebody you know? Or just the ideas?
2014-12-25 14:10:50 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Just went people make art of my characters after they enjoy an RP
2014-12-25 14:12:27 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] cool lol
2014-12-25 14:12:52 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] It's kind of the idea of the self-awareness merging into a completely different being... never really fading away, but being transformed
2014-12-25 14:13:05 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] Trapped forever into the other
2014-12-25 14:13:22 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] Yup.
2014-12-25 14:13:43 [Roving_Mimic -> Maria_Herrera] IUf she eats again, she will likely take their form albtough it *could* stay Mariah... the melded minds will make the best descision. Usually
2014-12-25 14:14:24 [Maria_Herrera -> Roving_Mimic] If she bases herself only of Maria then she is also probably the sole vegetarian around

This is really more meant to be a horror story than a fetish story at this point.

Comments, criticisms, glorious critiques ect welcome.