Thread: Transported!

It was a bright day in Mamono when something out of the ordinary happened. The world was full of magical creatures, some of which fed off of magic in all its forms. Some of the creatures fed off of each other, as creatures would in the material plane, and still others fed off of flora or supplements from each other. Needless to say, when a pocket of magic opened a planar rift, in the forest several of its inhabitants felt it. The one that felt it the hardest, though, was Nerida , who lay pooled in a puddle at the base of a tree nearby. She slowly raised up out of herself, her head the only part that was distinguishable at first. She wore a maid's bonnet on her head, black with white lace, a stark contrast to her blue body. Within the pool that was her temporarily amorphous body was a maid's corset and skirt as well, along with stockings, all of it curled up, but quickly filling with the slime-girl's body as she began to solidify. The portal was purple, flashing with dark magic as it dropped a body onto the forest floor. Nerida watched as the body began to rise up, shakily. Who is she? the slime girl asked quizzically to herself, for nobody else was in close proximity. She'd been sent out into the forest, on the edge of her mistress' plantation, to search for wild spices for dinner. The slime girl had, however, fallen asleep not terribly long before. Her groggy state made her wonder, vaguely, if the girl was a dream, but she didn't have to wonder long. The goo-girl was soon fully formed, her solid body still quite translucent, and wearing the corset, skirt, and thigh-highs, along with the low heels that were all part of her outfit. Around her neck was also a collar, enchanted so the girl wouldn't be able to slip out of it and so that it would keep the girl within the confines of the plantation, more or less. She peeked around the tree at the girl as she stumbled into her, causing the goo girl to yelp in surprise, then look down at the prone teen in her hands. A day had passed and Nerida was beginning to get worried about the secret she was harboring in her room. Luckily for her the servants lived in a building separated from the main estate. Unluckily for her, though, the other servants were beginning to grow suspicious that the blue slime had found something fun and was keeping it hidden. This, coupled with the fact that the girl hadn't woken up yet, made Nerida truly worried that she was going to get into major trouble. She swallowed hard, watching the sleeping girl's form from where she sat in her chair, again fully solidified. She sat with her head in her hands, her elbows on her knees, bent over, cleavage exposed in the black corset, not that she really noticed. She was keeping a close eye on the girl, going so far as to keep a portion of food nearby that she'd snuck away from the kitchen in case she woke. I really wish you'd get up so I could hide you better, she whispered to the mystery girl, Or at least so that I could figure out what to do with you. She sighed, then gasped as the girl began to stir. She crept over to the bed, kneeling down beside it near the girl's head. Hey, keep it down, if anyone else hears you, we'll be in deep trouble.