It was a tricky bit of work making sure that the odd creature followed Hyouka to her laboratory. It didn't seem to have much in the way of focus, occasionally drifting off to rub its body against a locker or stare at Hyouka's backside for a moment. The sleepy-eyed scientist needed to keep the slimy creature interested, and the best way to do that appeared to be sacrificing more of her clothing to the acidic properties of its slime to entice it further. By the time Hyouka and her subject reached her lab, Hyouka had been reduced to a jungle-green bra, and a similar pair of panties which had been partially exposed to the blob of slime which melted her skirt.
"Fascinating how this slime dissolves clothing so efficiently, but it hasn't harmed my skin in any way," Hyouka noted as she made sure her and the slime were safely kept inside her lab. "Though it does create something of a pleasant tingle on my epidermis." She looked to the slime as if expecting an explanation, but all the translucent creature did was open up her mouth and smile gleefully. Yes, gleefully, Hyouka thought. This creature didn't seem to have a wide range of emotions, but did express several different adjectives for happiness.
"Please sit on this stool," Hyouka said, before discarding the ruined remnants of her clothing. She would have to change clothes for the safety of the lab, if nothing else. Unfortunately, she did not have a spare uniform. She did, however, have spare underwear which she could use, and multiple labcoats, so for the time being the green-haired girl was dressed in a scientific version of the outlawed 'naked apron'. They called her mad for having emergency panties. They did not yet comprehend the depths of her madness. Hyouka grabbed her tape recorder and pressed 'record'.
"For the purposes of this interview, please state name, age, occupation." Hyouka held the tape recorder closer to the creature, awaiting a response.
"For the record, the subject began to play with their liquid simulacrum of mammary glands while licking its simulacrum of lips." Hyouka blinked a few times, watching this scene for as long as it continued. At least that was her intention, but it was clear the creature was capable of self-fondling for quite a long time. "Attempting a secondary method of communication."
Hyouka fiddled through her drawers until she found what she was looking for, which ended up being two small flags which were to be used for the school's occasional pep rallies. Pep rallies which, since the anti-sex laws went into effect, were even more boring and listless than usual. Hyouka placed the flags into the hands of the creature.
"Firmly grasp them," she insisted. Hyouka had trained herself in several different languages; morse code, smoke signals, and even flag semaphore. The girl recited into her recorder. "My rationale for choosing this method is based on ease of gathering the materials, and scientific curiosity. Ahem. For the purposes of this interview, please state name, age, occupation."
This time, she actually got a response from the creature which wasn't a moan or a lewd giggle. She moved her hands in angles, creating symbolic gestures of words which Hyouka used to translate the slimegirl's intentions.
'I doubt its name is 'nice ass',' Hyouka thought, unable to say the word 'ass' into the recorder. "The subject has given its name as 'Nice Posterior'. Age has been given as "Old Enough". Occupation is… very long. Still ongoing. Uses various banned words. Lots of them, including some I am not certain of but the context is clear enough. Fascinating."
"Can you demonstrate that using diagrams?" Hyouka asked. She handed the creature a piece of paper, and before she could hand over a writing implement, the slime began to lick it. Expertly, with great precision, folding the paper in such a manner that made it clear what she was doing, and that she was very, very good at it. "Hm, my mental image of this creature has shifted and I am now referring to her with feminine pronouns." Perhaps it was the seductive nature of the way the slimegirl licked the paper, but Hyouka was beginning to suspect this anomaly was a creature dedicated to perversion. However, more information needed to be gathered, first.
"What do you want?" Hyouka asked, knowing the slimegirl now had some ability to communicate with her. It was just a matter of fixing up the language so it could be recorded for posterity. The love nectar-based woman pointed to the piece of paper she'd been giving cunnilingus to for the last two minutes and nodded her head emphatically, with her tongue lolling out of her mouth. "Stupid question. I do notice she seems to have an issue with keeping her tongue inside of her mouth, possibly due to poor muscle control. Despite obviously not being a real muscle."
"Is there anything else you want?" Hyouka asked. She was well-aware that a proper interview should offer some sort of reward for the subject, in order to tempt them into revealing more information She stared at the creature for her reply. The slimegirl smiled coyly at Hyouka and placed the tip of one of her fingers into her mouth. "Hm. This is what you want?" The scientist decided to extend her finger towards the slime. As a gesture of good faith, of course. The slimegirl smiled wider and began to suckle on Hyouka's finger. Again, Hyouka noticed how despite touching the same material which had melted her clothing, her finger was perfectly fine, and just felt like it was resting in its own bubble bath as the slimegirl bobbed her head back and forth on the digit. Her eyes closed, but Hyouka wondered if this even mattered, as her eyelids were completely see-through, so it's not like it would have darkened her vision or anything like that. It simply seemed to be somewhat reflexive.
"There's no logical way I can see you subsisting off of this," Hyouka said, looking at her finger as it was moistened by the slimegirl. "So you must be doing it for another reason. Pleasure?" The slimegirl nodded joyfully. "Pleasure it is. Ah, that gives me an idea for the next test. I will say words and you will simply give me your reaction to how that sounds to you. Understood?" The slimegirl nodded.
"Hunger." No reaction. "Money." No reaction. "Lust." The slimegirl wiggled her hips in the stool and humped the air a bit. "I see. Shelter. Television. Art. Perversion." This time she got a moan, a loud one that was only muffled by the suckling of her finger. Said suckling had somehow extended to now envelop several of Hyouka's fingers, and the slime was working on adding the scientist's thumb to the mix. "Hm. Intriguing. Comfort. Power. Peace." Again, no reactions to these words, the only terms that garnered any sort of reaction were those which grazed the boundaries of words she was allowed to say. These reactions were all very similar. Lustful expressions that made it clear the slimegirl wanted to engage in perverted activities, lewd motions which would have triggered a Peace Maker if she'd been wearing one, and erotic noises which would have made a great soundtrack while reading one of Otome's comics.
"Fascinating. I will need a moment to figure out how to continue this experimentation," Hyouka said. She turned around in order to take a few handwritten notes. It only took half a second for the slimegirl to see the slight bent-over position Hyouka was in as an invitation to stand up and get to molesting. As soon as Hyouka felt two large, jelly-like boobs press into her back, melting her second labcoat, she began to narrate once more.
"The slimegirl has begun embracing me in a manner which seems intent on melting my clothing as quickly as possible. Already I can feel the stitching of my labcoat ripping away, practically disintegrating. It's quite remarkable how thoroughly the garment is being destroyed, it is almost breaking the laws of conservation of matter with this method of dissolution. Her hands are moving up to my chest, and my inner thighs, ensuring my underwear are melted as well. At this point my body is completely nude except for some sleeves which remain, and she has just removed those as well, so I am completely nude now. This does put us on equal footing in terms of clothing, so I am willing to let her proceed to see if this is only stage one of her methodology."
"Very quickly my hypothesis is proven right. Despite being completely without clothing now, the slimegirl continues to touch my body. I have been exposed to the slime several times now, and apart from a slight tingle I do not feel any side effects from this amount of exposure to my skin, however this could simply be a minor dose compared to what is needed to affect the skin in the same way clothing is. Despite my underwear being removed, she is continuing to rub my chest and the area between my thighs, with vigor."
"After a minute of sitting here, hands on the desk, bent over slightly to allow her better access, I'm noticing a warmth building in my body, focused particularly on the areas the slimegirl is touching. My milk ducts have stiffened unexpectedly and she has begun tweaking them in manners similar to which I have seen dairy cows milked for milk extraction. The kneading sensation is enjoyable though not without its small amount of discomfort, though this is either fading, I am getting used to it, or the pleasure is overpowering that discomfort. Further empirical testing must be designed and carried out to determine which."
"Even more curious is the way her fingers are rubbing against my inner plumbing system. Ah. That does not feel uncomfortable at all. She has been slowly spreading and moistening my lower walls, and I am finding the lubrication is a mix of her own body's properties along with some mysterious liquid which I am starting to produce as well. Initial concern is that this process is attempting to transform me into one of her own. However, my curiosity as to whether this is correct or not is preventing me from taking any action to stop it. Also, it is feeling so good that I sincerely do not wish her to cease."
"The heat in my body is continuing to climb. My hips have begun to move in an erratic fashion, and she has begun to mirror these movements as well. My palms are sweaty, knees are weak, eyelids are heavy. Heavier than normal. I am feeling light-headed and somewhat delirious. My throat is becoming drier and in serious need of some fluid to keep it moist. Hah. My body is attempting to create unusual sounds due to the sensations coursing through me. Such as 'mm', and 'yes', and 'go on'."
"My heart rate has accelerated beyond a level I have ever reached through any amount of physical activity. Her movements have become fiercer. Fingers have now intruded inside of my subway tunnel. I feel cool, soothing slime resting against my backside, and my chest feels oddly tender. At times she has licked my neck or nibbled one of my earlobes, cooing or giggling as she does. She seems to be building up to something. But I don't know what. I am hoping this will end soon because the anticipation is somewhat frustra-nngh….."
"Something unusual has happened. A fair amount of liquid has exited my honey canal. The slimegirl has absorbed it and has begun to extrude herself from my inner workings, leading to an odd mixture of relief and dissatisfaction from myself. I feel myself cooling down but all of my muscles have tensed unexpectedly and I feel a great amount of exhaustion. More so than usual, as stated before. My breath must have slowed at some point as I am now struggling to catch my breath."
"I suddenly realize that there is now a third individual in the room. This new occupant could not have arrived through the doorway as I had locked it. It appears to be made of a similar substance to my first subject, however the color is different, slightly green-tinged. Also, while the primary subject resembled the student Anna Nishikinomiya, this one resembles… me. Including the vacant, sleepy-eyed expression I have nurtured to hide my constant stream of perverted, scientific thoughts from being an obvious glimmer on my face. Fascinating. It would seem science has prevailed. To what end, I have no earthly idea, but I am sure it will be educational."
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