Justine's Curious Predicament: Snail Comforts

Unending BE - episode 1057771

Justine regretfully had to leave her shell if she wanted to get out of here. That little sanctuary, as strange as it was, was extremely comforting at least to have available. She pushed her body out into the world once more, getting her torso coated with a bit of her own slime in the process, and saw the glinting key in the bell jar. Her new body left her a bit shorter than but she easily pushed the bell jar over with her head and caught the key between her teeth.

Her snail foot made it much easier to balance with her hands restrained and she was getting the hang of gliding with the huge array of new muscles built into it. Her moist golden skin was also kind of cute... Justine shook her head, it was Stockholm syndrome talking, anything to cope with this madhouse.

Opening the next door, Justine was surprised to find not another room but a courtyard of sorts. The walls of this area were tall concrete but the ground was lush green grass. Gliding out onto it she relished the feeling of hundreds of little blades of soft grass tickling her foot and the dewy moisture of the ground. The sun seemed low in the sky, so the courtyard was covered in shadows. It was either morning or dusk, she couldn't tell which with no sense of direction.

In the center of the courtyard, a small pond about ten meters across, had Justine's mouth watering when she spotted it. For some reason the thought of moisture was super satisfying. She didn't want to drink it even, just a swim sounded like the best possible distraction in her present situation. And here was a perfect little body of water for just that!

Justine was a little suspicious of it. Nothing yet was as it seemed, this could easily be another of her captor's tricks. Wading into the shallowest part of the small pond, she melted at the content feeling of water over her body. Her skin had been starting to feel a little parched she noticed but it was sucking in the delightful pond water and washing away the mess of food still caked onto her. Not seeing any traps or danger set by her captor, Justine waded in further and dipped her messy hair into the calm waters.

The black and purple apron came untied in the water and floated away. Leaving Justine skinny dipping. She didn't mind though, the apron was a wreck of hardened frosting and egg yolk, being naked was an improvement. Especially with how good the water felt! She could just wiggle around in it all day it felt like, without a care in the world.

After soaking herself for a bit and watching the shadows sink, Justine realized it must be morning. With all the time she'd spent unconscious it felt nice to have a frame of reference again. The temptation to hide in her shell again and ride out the morning and afternoon was quite strong and Justine soon found herself in the shallows of the pond, sucking herself back into its warm embrace. It's beautiful protective hardness hugged her slick body in a delightfully and she soon drifted off to nap the day away, grateful for the break from her captor's tricks.