Sharon couldn't understand why her best friend Janice had been so slutty with Bryan last week. Yes, the boy was hot, but part of the game was to tease him, not come on like some common whore. I mean putting out for a boy just wasn't done in her set.
Heading to the vanity to check her make-up, Sharon herd an odd sucking sound, and saw that the sink was backing up with some kind of green goo. She stepped back, nauseated when suddenly, a tentacle of slime rose up out of the sink and struck her in the face. She reached up to wipe it out of her eyes, when she found that her hands wouldn't obey her. Opening her mouth to scream, she suddenly felt the oozing stuff, pour down her throat, choking her. She fell to her knees and lost consciousness.
Tommy waited for his eyesight to clear and smiled at the beautiful face in the mirror before him. “What's wrong Sharon,” he said to himself. "So you don't like the way I took care of Bryan last Friday? Maybe you think you can do better. He looked down at the fine breast of the body he was wearing and shook his head. A girl that looks as hot as you do who’s never let a guy get past first base with her. This is so wrong. Let's get this fixed right away. I'll bet that boyfriend Bobby you tease all the time would oblige with taking your cherry. I know the guy has been taking some ribbing for going out with the 'Ice Princesses.'"
Tommy drew on Sharon's memories to help him dress and put on her makeup, and then he reached for her cell and texted Bobby. "Girl, I'm going to make sure you remember tonight. Maybe we can fix some of what ails you." The Slime had taken another victim, and this time he was going to try and do some good while he enjoyed 'herself'.
