The world is getting weirder and weirder. I've wished for living slime for so long, I never really thought about what I did today. I thought that Muk were toxic. I thought they kill or consume everything organic that they touch.

This Muk heard my call though. I was being cautious because I knew they were in the area. His gaze hypnotized me and I knew he knew what I wanted. I was so scared but the horny overrided the fight or flight. I knew what I wanted but my feeling had been tied up in ropes of shame and disgust the world through on me. What if I get caught and yada yada--all that was gone in a flash.

I was naked in the middle of the fucking city underground. No one heard my yells turning to moans. Everything went dark brown and purple. I was being filled. My clothes dissolved. What tasted like hot earwax and mud when you eat some while fourwheelin. I could fight it but why?! My muk filled cock sprayed ropes all over that concrete chamber and I was gone... or so I thought.

I'm finally a monster. I'm finally the wendigo I was designed at birth to be. I am the mess.

I am the next evolution of The Goonimal in this universe.

Others will join. Whether they want to or not.