Abi's Slimy Jealousy Ch. 04

Her proportions now pushing extremes as everything continued to grow, even her slime filled bra began to expand again as it turned into foamy gunge, Abi wailed orgasmically as an overwhelming sense of invincibility flooded through her, for a few moments Hannah's voice started to fade in and out as she too screamed with utter ecstasy, feeling Isa's foam merge with her slimy remains.

Esther, Amy and Rose also began to feel the effects of Abi gaining another component, as their slime began to bubble, gradually turning into slimy oily gunge with a creamy texture as it frothed up, making them expand further as well, along with everyone they had just infected as well, turning most of the battlefield into huge orgasmic frenzy.

Abi clutched her bulging arse firmly, biting her lips as she jiggled slightly, listening to every ooze around inside her jeans, watching as the huge slimy tentacles that grasped Isa began flowing the other way, now starting to fill Isa's empty jeans with Slime, pulling her under Abi's immense power.

Isa's arse and hips soon began to bulge as Abi's slime was pumped inside, she gasped and wheezed weakly, allowing Abi to claim her mind. Isa soon began to moan softly as Abi took hold. With Isa's jeans creaking gently, her figure gradually returned as she was filled up.

Abi eventually released Isa, letting her drop to the floor and giving her a chance to get on her knees before her. Abi basked in the glorious sensation of bliss as everything settled inside her massive bulging jeans, after the huge slimy tentacles returned to the safety of her trousers she forced her belt back on, giving a satisfying snap as it was pulled tort by the immense pressure inside her jeans, sealing everything inside securely.

"Mistress! Forgive me! I shouldn't have fought against you." Whimpered Isa pleadingly, scrambling to her knees and not daring to look her straight in the eyes.

"It's fine. It was a nice adrenaline rush! And well worth the suspense... Fuck this feels so good!" Abi cooed blissfully, groping herself firmly, not yet noticing that she was levitating.

Isa took a sigh of relief, Abi wasn't displeased with her resisting, but was still feeling terrible for doing so. Abi floated towards her, touching down right in front of Isa as she urged her to look up, guiding her head with a hand under her chin. Running her thumb across Isa's soft bottom lip as she inspected her eyes, Isa gazed back, her pupils a glistening emerald green showing that Abi now owned her.

"Perfect! You could do with some living slime I think... bulk you up a bit more. Although I'm tempted to keep you for myself... have you swimming around inside my jeans instead, along with the others." Said Abi, continuing to rub Isa's lips gently.

Isa grinned as she snapped her teeth playfully, sucking Abi's thumb gently "Whatever you desire Mistress, I am yours!" She said calmly, breathing a little heavier, finding Abi's presence extremely alluring, almost able to physically feel her body without actually touching her.

Abi spoke directly to Esther, Amy and Rose "Gather the survivors, we need more test subjects... those already infected will form the new crews of our ships. Stay on high alert, board any vessel that tries to enter the system." Her soft spoken but stern voice filled their minds, each of them complied without hesitation.

Abi glanced around at Isa's bridge officers still laying unconscious "Do you want any of them?" She asked, feeling merciful.

"No. I don't need them anymore." Said Isa, raising to her feet and hugging Abi tightly.

"Cleanse the rest of the ship, infect anyone still on board. Except for this lot, I'll have Esther and the others collect them soon." Said Abi, as Isa bowed before her Mistress, Abi vanished in blaze of electricity, teleporting herself back to the space station in an instant.

Upon appearing on the lower decks of the station, she was soon greeted by a gravelly injured Dunem and one of his scientists taking his weight so he could walk "Mistress, forgive my present state. What can I do for you?"

"At the moment nothing... One sec." she said calmly, swirling her hand towards him, forcing all his wounds to heal rapidly, as well as the ones the scientist holding him had sustained.

They both gasped in agony for a few moments as their injuries healed before kneeling before Abi "Thank you Mistress!" Said Dunem giving a heavy sigh of relief. Abi urged them up as she beckoned them to follow, taking both of them to the heavily damaged section of the station, they all stood at a shielded doorway, able to see straight out into space, with parts of the command deck and other sections drifting along in orbit.

"Sorry about the damage. I'll have a new station built for you as soon as possible. Casualties?" Said Abi, glancing at the pair of them. Dunem couldn't help himself, unable to take his eyes off Abi's irresistible contours, her jeans straining, creaking slightly whenever she moved because of the pressure of the slime inside. Abi smirked slightly as she easily picked up on Dunem's dirty thoughts, she coughed slightly to bring his attention back to the matter at hand.

"Um, yes unfortunately. Along with a few of our remaining test subjects, more than half my team are gone, many were lost during the explosion." Said Dunem.

"Again, I'm sorry about that. I'll make sure those that are left are suitably filled, as for you Mr Dunem. I know what you're yearning for..." Abi replied, winking at him.

Dunem stuttered considerably as he discreetly tried to hide his sudden erection "Of course Mistress! Shall I gather everyone up for you?"

"No it's quite alright. Before they know it they'll be tightly packed and begging to come. Which also reminds me Dunem, you've always been quite reluctant to fill up some more. How come?" She asked curiously, eyeing his relatively loose looking trousers.

Dunem swallowed slightly as he stammered nervously, having been through this once before with Annabelle when he was first infected "Uh, don't get me wrong, I love the feeling of it, but I've always thought that so much bulk never really suited me! Obviously it suits most of you wonderful women very well, but I'm pretty sure I'm alright as I am." Feeling Abi's warm gaze inspect him throughly.

"Fair enough. I've always wondered about being able to resize ourselves at will, maybe we'll find out one day." Abi smiled, sensing how horny both of them were getting, tempted to bring the other scientist along with her later, but decided that filling her with more slime would be enough for now. Abi twitched her nose slightly before she giggled to herself, Hannah bubbled away inside her jeans as they spoke.

"Right, well. I'll leave you lot to it. I suggest getting a salvage operation going, clear out everything and we'll strip the rest of the station down for parts." Said Abi cheerfully, feeling extremely satisfied after stealing Isa's foam, her lower body bulging larger than ever and her jeans feeling perfectly tight all over, all she could feel on her legs was lusciously soft and creamy slime, with Hannah, Ellen and the others swirling around happily, keeping her permanently horny.

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Esther gasped blissfully, filling up yet another survivor with her slime. Her jeans packed full of oily, foamy slime, she took every opportunity to fill someone's trousers with it, pulling them under Abi's power as she tracked down anyone not yet enslaved.

The same was happening with Amy and Rose, their trousers bulging with Abi's mixture of multiple components, able to hear her voice in their minds. Still hyped on their frenzy of feeding, it was difficult to round up the survivors instead of draining them dry or immediately infecting them, but eventually they got into the swing of it, gathering those that remained and herding them onto various ships, having the other servants that accompanied them search every single survivor, removing everything but their clothing to ensure they couldn't escape.

Those that tried to fight were quickly dealt with, being infected by multiple servants. So far a couple of hundred uninfected slavers had been rounded up, all of them packed aboard various ships with Abi's servants watching over them as they were sent to Earth.

Everyone knew what would likely happen to them, given the nature of forceful takeovers, they would all be infected sooner or later, but many were suspicious as to why it wasn't happening now, usually any survivors would be immediately infected, not risking the chance of having any other slavers escaping or throwing a spanner in the works. At this point, those that had surrendered were too afraid to try and fight back as they could sense the collective power Abi and her servants held, none of them would stand a chance, even with dozens upon dozens of other slavers with them, together they weren't strong enough to deal any significant damage to Abi's minions.

With most of the technology she and Dunem had used aboard the station either heavily damaged or destroyed, it would be a while before she could start turning whole groups of slavers into living slime. Whilst gazing through the eyes of her servants, Abi ordered one of the vessels carrying prisoners to land at the laboratory Emma and Maisie had set up, eager to get her clone of Lydia made.

Abi returned to Earth and began thinking about how to redesign her new world, tempted to try out a throne and build her own lair around it, one in which she was both heavily protected but also able to show off her power, effectively creating a highly perfected sex dungeon where she could spend the majority of her time after her empire was secure. As she planned on ruling for all eternity, she needed a place large enough to be able to experiment, keeping her endlessly entertained with the countless possibilities Annabelle had once planned to work on, as even she wanted to be the first slaver to completely unify their kind under the power of a single component.

Upon appearing in a torrent of electricity, Abi stood before a vast lake of dark green slime, admiring its beauty as it rippled gently. Hannah and the others stirred energetically inside her jeans, also admiring the view of their new world, Abi's legs crossed slightly as they teased her cunt, making it weep slightly as she tried to resist their attempts to seduce her.

Abi turned around, looking upon the land and conjuring ideas, laying them out as full 3D images that only see and her slimes could see. She envisioned a spacious multi-storey modern house, using much of the surrounding land as her garden and converting part of the nearby lake into a slimy swimming pool.

The building linked via an ordinary looking basement that lead on to an underground complex, filled with various rooms designed for multiple purposes including orgies, experiments and storage rooms for a number of trophies after she conquered the rest of the universe. She spent some time making several modifications to her dream home, adjusting its size and complexity to accommodate several of her closest servants to live with her, as well as making slight improvements to door frames and baths to account for her increased physical size and potentially how big she could be once she had all the slime in the universe squeezed into her jeans.

Eventually her design was ready, she began to focus her power, siphoning as much strength as possible from the environment around her, since it was still giving off an immense amount of energy from its conversion, Abi used it to give her imagery physical form, causing a massive earthquake across much of the surrounding area as it took shape in a blinding blaze of light, Abi's hair blew wildly in the wind that it generated. Standing strong and mostly unfazed by the dangerous effects it gave off, the light grew more intense as her new home appeared before her. She gasped with relief as she stood back, letting the strain of using so much power ease as her body ached. The blinding light that continued forming her home soon faded as, she smiled and squeaked excitedly; clapping her hands as she ran into the house, her footsteps sounding heavy on the laminate flooring of the hallway.

As she gazed in awe at her new home, she walked around checking out all the rooms, making sure everything appeared as she wanted it, making tiny adjustments here and there. As she walked, her tight jeans wobbled slightly, all the weight of her slime shifting around with her huge hourglass figure gave everything a gentle swaying motion.

Abi headed to her new bedroom, taking one look at her super sized bed and leaping onto it, she lay there for a while taking in the surreal atmosphere of having everything she wanted. She grinned suddenly when she realised she still had that surprise for Dunem's scientists. Those that still remained went about their various assigned tasks as usual, but over the the next several minutes, they got a gradually increasing pressure building inside them as suddenly their trousers began to fill with new slime rapidly.

Dunem's remaining scientists immediately drop what they were doing as they became enveloped by a tidal wave of orgasms, many of them having the uniforms stretched massively as they bulged with slime. The few who wore skirts had an interesting time as their arse and hips swelled, their legs thickening along with them as their skirts reached bursting point, soon tearing open at the seams, allowing their slime to flow completely unrestricted in their tights or leggings, those wearing the thinner tights grew thicker faster as the light material stretched easily to accommodate their new slime. Dunem meanwhile smiled cheerfully as his team descended into fits on multiple orgasms, he continued his worked whilst keeping an eye on them in case they need help coping.

Abi lay on her bed giggling as she wrapped herself in the blankets, her jeans rippling slightly as she filled the scientists with more slime. Hannah spoke to her softly, asking what her plan was next "Well, I want to get the prisoners converted into more living slime... And I want to fill my soon to be clone of Lydia with slime, which is gonna be a treat! Then resume my main goal, total domination." She said quietly, getting herself comfy as she got used to her larger size, the vast amount of slime trapped inside her jeans and packed into her bra gave plenty of padding to sooth her endlessly, having never felt more comfortable in her live as she kicked her shoes off and curled up into a large squishy ball.

The bedding looked like a huge mound as her arse and thighs bulged, her jeans creaking occasionally as she shifted, quickly starting to fall asleep, with Hannah and the others began to vibrate very subtly, bubbling and oozing around to keep her in a heavenly blissful state.

Meanwhile some thousands of miles away, Emma and Maisie lay on the floor of their new lab screaming orgasmically as their trousers stretched rapidly, their slime gurgling loudly as it bubbled, their uniforms filling out nicely as they bulked up. After several heavenly minutes, the two of them lay on the floor gasping and cooing as they recovered, squeezing and groping their bulging lower bodies eagerly.

Maisie quickly wriggled her hand down her knickers to finger herself, determined not to loose the blissful feeling tingling throughout her body, she kept on moaning for a while longer as Emma climbed to her feet and rested against a console breathing heavily as she calmed down, unable to take her eyes off her considerably larger lower body, loving how tight and stiff it made her leather-like uniform.

Emma laughed for a moment, still riding a high from that unexpected pleasure rush. She soon returned to setting everything up, eager to make some headway on creating a near perfect clone, she even began to run through several simulations, testing various ideas for how they could perform the physical reconstruction of the test subjects, but she hoped they would only need one in order to succeed, only time would tell.

Maisie kept rubbing away at herself, listening to her slime squelch and ooze as she fingered herself, squirming on the floor as she came repeatedly, picturing Abi on top of her, with a hand round her throat as she pumped her full of slime, her intense thoughts caused Abi to subconsciously pick up on them, with imagery seeping into her dreams as she slept.

Some minutes later Emma received a message from the incoming transport ship, forwarding a list of everyone they had on board so they could choose who they wanted to get started on after infecting them. On her way past she nudged Maisie "Come on, we've got subjects to toy with." She said sweetly, with Maisie soon finishing one last time, screaming blissfully as she climaxed. She lay there for a few more minutes before eventually staggering to her feet to follow Emma, her chunky thighs wobbling as she ran to catch up.

Back in orbit, Esther arrived at the space station, having left the few small spots of cleaning up to Amy and Rose, who were close to bringing in another escaping ship. Upon disembarking her ship she was met by commander Dunem, who had just walked through the landing bay doors when Esther leapt on him, throwing his against the wall as she proceeded to kiss him, groping him eagerly as she didn't hold back, encouraging him to feel her body as she ravaged him.

"Mistress! Wait, what're you..." he protested weakly, his words muffled by Esther's tongue down his throat.

"Letting off some steam... Now hush!" She commanded, pulling him closer as he began to grope her back, feeling her huge firm arse as he backed her against the wall opposite, both of them moaning softly as they kissed.

Esther wriggled her hands down to undo his belt and start undoing his trousers, sliding one of her hands into his slimy trousers and wrapping her hand around his slime drenched cock, starting to stroke it as they stood there snogging. Dunem gasped slightly as she started rubbing.

"Abi's... just made, a new house, sorta thing... on Earth. Beam us down." Esther muttered in amongst the constant kissing.

Dunem nodded in agreement as he tried to reach the console nearby, trying not to break their mood as he typed on the display panel, with Esther kindly planting the location of Abi's house in his head. He programmed a sight to sight transport into the computer and resumed giving Esther his full attention.

Moments later the pair of them disappeared in a vale of shimmering light as they were teleported to the Planet's surface, materialising in Abi's living room. Once they had both fully formed, Esther backed him over to the sofa, where she pulled down his trousers and began energetically rubbing his hard slimy dick.

The slime inside gradually turned invisible as his trousers dropped to his knees, Dunem grunted and moaned as Esther sat on his legs, now rubbing his cock as hard as she could, taking out as much of her horny rage on him as possible. As Esther straddled him, Dunem delighted at the feel of her huge slimy thighs weighing down on him, he just kept squeezing them as she stroked his cock. He moaned blissfully as he groped her bulky lower body, Esther used her free hand to start undoing her jeans, focusing on unleashing her slime as she unzipped her trousers, allowing a huge flood of slime to ooze out and onto Dunem's exposed lower half, his dick and her hand soon drenched in slime.

Just as Esther shuffled forward to slide his dick inside her, Abi walked in, stopping to lean against the wall as they started to fuck, watching them hungrily as they began to moan louder, the sound of slime squelching as Esther started pounding away at him.

Abi channelled her powers, causing their orgasms to amplify several times beyond normal, making both of the cum repeatedly as Abi walked over to the sofa, coming up behind Esther and sliding her soft warm hands up Esther top and into her bra, where she then began to pinch her nipples, rubbing them between her fingers as she whispered in Esther's ear "Guess who?"