Description: In a fantasy/sci-fi world populated only by girls, Jouette's group explores an abandoned factory beneath an active mud volcano in search of ancient artefacts. But of course, the mission gets messier than the girls expected. This is a re-upload of a story originally uploaded to the Wam Story Archive. There is an index of stories in this universe at
https://jouette.neocities.org/#scifi-jouette
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Jouette wiped the fallen goo from her shoulders and motioned for the girls to continue inwards. They had parked their vessel just outside the mud volcano and then went into the cave system on foot. There were just three of them Jouette, Daina and Aila. Each had chosen her own preferred clothing.
Jouette went barefoot and in her two-piece swimsuit only. She was expecting underground lakes or waterfalls and swimsuits are always good for such situations. Her feet sank into the mushy ground as they moved forwards, sticking to the muddy texture. But when she made another step, her feet just as easily unsticked, even though they remained dirty. This place was not a sterile environment like the Great Skyship, but neither was it a natural cave where muddy puddles might be expected. The floor was weird and seemed almost alive.
Daina wore a light-emitting wedding-style dress. Certainly impractical for battle, but without its light they would be lost and it protected her body from all the mud they were certain to encounter. Aila, for herself, wore traditional greatarmor stockings, a short skirt and a long shirt.
Suddenly, Jouette felt the floor give way under her feet. She barely registered the alarmed voice of Daina warning her. The floor crumbled around her. Jouette looked down and saw a layer of green slime in the pit that opened beneath. She screamed as she fell inside on her bum, and the green slime stuck to her legs.
"Are you alright?" said Daina.
"I can't stand up." Jouette tried to move but this green slime was the thickest she had ever touched. It wasn't very deep but it held fast to her skin and wouldn't let go.
"Let us pull you out," said Aila and the two girls lay down on the cave floor, extending their hands. Jouette grabbed them and indeed managed to pull herself out of the pit.
"We should be more careful," said Daina. She tried to remove the floor dirt from her dress but knew it to be a lost cause. At any rate, she was likely to become much more messed up during this expedition there was certainly something of value here. "The way ahead is blocked by a gate. There's a control panel near it. Could you have a look?"
Jouette nodded. Before them was a massive metal gate, clearly a work of an ancient civilization that predates the current nations. Several capsules, eerily reminescent of gunge tanks, stood aside by the walls. Jouette approached the panel. "It appears to be the entrance to some kind of facility. Let's see if I can understand this."
"Does it have something to do with the mud volcano?"
"Probably," said Jouette, "it is said that the volcano's mud used to possess magical healing powers. This facility, while it was operational, might have been what gave it its properties. Now, I should be able to open this gate " Jouette pressed a couple of buttons. A sound whirred somewhere in the distance.
The girls looked around for a source, then a hole opened in the ceiling above Jouette and a large dose of black mud fell down upon her.
"Eek!" she squealed, "that wasn't supposed to happen." What must have been several bucketfuls of mud covered Jouette's hair, chest and back almost entirely but she managed to protect her face. They all shared a smile. Accidents like this were common in ancient dungeons and when enemies weren't nearby, the girls invariably enjoyed them. "I think it didn't work because the facility is offline. But these tanks should function as auxiliary entrances."
Aila opened the door to one of them. "What is their purpose?"
Jouette read off the panel. "They're called Subject Entrance Tanks. Apparently they are to preprocess a 'subject' and deliver them to the heart of the facility. There should be a trapdoor in the middle that we can use to enter."
Aila already had one foot inside the tank. "But it won't preprocess us, right?"
"No. The facility is offline. It has no power to do anything."
Satisfied, Aila entered one of the tanks and crouched to look for the trapdoor. Immediately, however, the tank door closed and locked behind her and a loud alarm sounded. "What's going on?"
Jouette hurried back to the panel. "This facility it's awakening. It was another trap!"
Lights turned on around them and a cacophony of sounds erupted as machinery came to life. Yellow slime poured on Aila's back from above as she crouched in the Tank. She squealed from the surprise and the cold. The slime moved around her neck and beneath her shirt and then the trapdoor triggered and Aila fell through the floor.
"We must follow her!" shouted Daina.
"No!" Jouette turned back to the panel. "Now that this Mud Processing Plant is online, I can open the gate."
She did. The gate obediently slid aside and Daina and Jouette walked into the facility proper. It was a single large hall with dozens of machines, none of them had encountered before. In the middle was a large tower connecting the floor up to the ceiling which likely led to the volcano's crater. That must be how the processed mud ends up on the surface.
To their left they saw a long conveyor belt outfitted with various machinery. Soon after they entered, an egg-shaped vessel dropped on the belt from above and inside it was Aila. Her eyes were closed up until the egg hit the belt. Her arms and legs were glued to the inside walls of the translucent egg by some form of goo. The egg was partially filled with mud, her legs were submerged in it almost up to her knees and her stockings were dirty even above that level.
"Aila! What happened to you?"
Aila was confused herself. "It went so fast! I fell through the Tank floor and ended up in this egg thing." She looked over the conveyor belt. "Jouette, there's quite a number of machines ahead and I'm not sure I want to be dragged through all of them. Would you please do something to get me out?"
Even as she finished asking for help, the conveyor belt stopped. The egg had arrived at the first machine. A mechanical arm positioned a tube into the top of the egg and the machine started pumping, pushing small eggs into Aila's vessel. The eggs dropped from the top onto Aila's head with an audible crack. Their contents spread over her skin and her shirt. Aila's shirt was soon too soaked in the sticky egg and could not withstand the damage anymore. It disintegrated into a thousand pieces. Her skirt soon followed suit, leaving Aila only with her bra, panties and stockings. "Hurry up, guys!"
"Right!" The conveyor belt began to move again, pushing Aila quickly to a second machine.
Jouette and Daina broke into a run to reach it first. When they arrived, Jouette stopped. They had mere seconds before Aila's egg reached the machine and she had no idea what to do. There were a number of buttons on the machine but none of them screamed This is the failsafe stop button.
"We don't have time," said Daina, "let's just try everything!"
"No, wait!" said Jouette but Daina was already furiously pressing all the buttons she could find. Jouette closed her eyes. When the floor gave way beneath her feet again, she was not surprised. This place was seriously trapped.
They fell into the pit trap and submerged in the deep slime bath inside. When they resurfaced, they were both blue from head to toe, little chunks of slime scattered in their hair and faces. The drop was several feet high as well and it wouldn't be easy to climb back up. Daina's dress stopped emitting light as it soaked the slime and it began to tear into smaller pieces. Jouette's clothes became completely blue but held fast. This slime was not very thick and so similar to water that the swimsuit proved a good defense.
Jouette grabbed some rocky outcropping in the pit wall to climb back up. Her slimy hands stuck to its living surface and the climb went surprisingly fast but when she was halfway up, a stream of green slime fell from above over her hands, head and back. She screamed, let go of the wall and fell back into the slime bath, taking Daina with her.
Aila's egg reached the machine and the conveyor belt stopped again. Tubes extended from the machine and stuck to the egg. Then high pressure streams of blue slime fired from the tubes, aimed between Aila's legs and on her chest. Her arms and legs were still glued to the egg and there was no way she could evade.
She squirmed. The pressure was both pleasuring and painful. She felt excitement rise within her even as her underwear disintegrated from the damage by the slime. Her bra dropped from her breasts and her panties split into countless pieces. The only clothing she had left were her stockings and even those had plenty of holes.
With a sudden jerk, the egg started to move again, towards the final machine on the belt. This last machine was connected to the central tower.
"What are those things even doing to Aila?" asked Daina as she climbed out of the pit with Jouette again. "What purpose does it serve to spray her with eggs and slime?"
"I'm not certain," Jouette answered. They walked this time, albeit briskly. "I have an idea, though. If the substance thrown against her is draining, then it may somehow charge the mud with its healing energy."
"Draining?"
"Yeah," Jouette nodded. "Some forms of mud and slime drain your energy when they touch your skin. Eggs may facilitate this process. Then "
Aila's egg stopped in the final machine. A giant opaque vat rose above her egg and connected itself to its top. A small hole opened in the egg and a steel pole was lowered. The pole descended into the egg, ever close to Aila's body, sliding between her breasts and legs and then burying itself in the mud and slime at the bottom. Glue then spread from the pole binding her crotch and chest to the pole. Spikes of excitement ran through Aila. She squirmed again.
Then the upper hole opened completely and vast amounts of mud fell down on her. Her body went completely black. There was enough mud that the mud level reached just under her shoulders. She was almost fully submerged. The hole closed again and the egg started to rotate around its own axis, spinning Aila around the vertical pole.
This time, Jouette found the correct button and deactivated the machine after mere seconds. Aila's egg disintegrated and the centrifugal force pushed her and all the mud aside, directly at her two friends. She crashed into them, forcing them into the ground. The egg's mud covered both Daina and Jouette, destroying what remained of their own clothing. Aila herself looked exhausted.
Jouette felt a weight drop beneath her bum and knew what was coming. The force of the impact triggered the trap around this final machine and they all tumbled down into a deep pit of dark mud. It stank horribly and, being naked, they had no protection. The mud bubbled and moved around their crotch and breasts, pushing them near their climax levels.
When they all finally climbed back out of the mud pit, they were naked and Exhausted, Aila most of all. Jouette had been right this plant used energy from the subject's body to energize the healing mud of the volcano. The girls lay on the facility floor, hugging each other tightly, sharing a moment of rest before they would have to return home.
Aila would fully recover and the healing mud would be useful. If they cleaned up this place a bit and got rid of all the traps, maybe it would be a valuable asset for the Great Skyship. But Jouette didn't need to think about that now. She smiled. She would think about the long, long shower she would take to get rid of the dark mud, a shower she would without a doubt take together with her two close friends.