Thick stringy slime has always been one of my favorite things to get messy with and I'm never satisfied with a small mess. Which is why I've made not 1... not 2... but 10 gallons of black guar gum slime. Dressed in clean blue jeans and a pure white hoodie I take on this tremendous mess. As the first 5 gallons are poured over my short blonde hair I can't help but smile in glee over what is yet to come. The slime turns my hoodie transparent, relieving my black lingerie. Rolling around in the gunge I come to one conclusion: it's not enough. I hold my breath in anticipation as 5 more gallons are poured over my bear chest. Weighed down by the substance, my clothing begins to slip off. I struggle to stay clothed for a bit, but am forced to strip down to nothing but my panties. Soon, they even begin sliding off of me, relieving parts I was trying to keep covered. Eventually, I surrender to the mess: loosing the last of my clothes and rational thought as I revel in the mess.
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