FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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"Welcome back," Freaky exclaimed, the cameras showing a close up of the green raichu's face as the show flickered back on the air, "It's been quite the journey tonight hasn't it my friends?" slowly the camera drew, revealing that the host was sitting in the bottom of large, empty pool. Two smooth silvery pillars rose out of the floor, holding up a massive padded circular platform. "Well we have one final game prepared for you all and I promise it is going to be a great one!" As the raichu spoke his legs started to melt, into green translucent goo that spread out across the empty pool. Rapidly the spreading lime goo reached the edge of the pool and started to fill it. There seemed to be an endless amount pouring out of Freaky, buoying his torso up as the volume increased. Gunge gurgled up the sides as the presenter's body finished transforming into goo, goo that bubbled and splashed all around him. Evening jacket and shirt slipped off Freaky's expanding torso. The last traces of fur and flesh gave way to thick, lime green translucent gel, extra mass pouring in from somewhere until Freaky towered a good six foot into the air, his lower body now a slick of gel like goo.

"For this game our contestants are pitched against each other in something a little more physical," gesturing toward the top of the circular platform Freaky indicated the two figures. They were dressed in a single piece boiler suit wrapped around with padded torso armour, knee and elbow pads with helmets. Standing side by side they were staring over the edge of the platform in alarm at the mass of green gel that the host had just turned into. Freaky's torso rose up, growing in size until he reared a good foot above the platform and could grin down at the remaining competitors in his twisted little game.

"It's a simple game, when the buzzer sounds you are to try and knock the other off the platform, of course we'll throw in a few obstacles to help too...." he paused, slick green muzzle split into a wide grin, "I'll be seeing one of you soon... it'll be fun I promise." and with those words the raichu allowed himself to sink back down, his sculpted torso merging into the gel, leaving a slick, unbroken pool that glowed slightly under the studio lights.

Glancing over at Forest the blue bunny lifted his quarterstaff in salute and offered him a soft smile, "Good luck Forest...." with those words he padded across to the other side of the circular platform. Forest seemed unsure what to do, glancing down at the pool one last time before tilting his head back to look at the pipes and nozzles that hung in the air above the platform. He sighed and hefted his staff, thumping the padded end against his shoulder as he moved away from the edge and faced Delph.

"Good luck to you too bunny," he called out then yelped as the buzzer sounded and a deluge of slimy orange gunge poured down over his head and with a lurch the platform started to rotate. Every inch of open space was being doused in running streams of gunge, forming curtains of slippery ooze he had to duck through to move forward. It made the foam platform treacherous to move on so as the wolf moved forward he not only had to try and keep it out of his eyes and watch how he moved. He had to watch out for Delph as well and keep his staff held at the ready.

Moving toward the centre of the platform, he ducked through a curtain of yellow goo, using the giant foam tip of his staff to part the gunge, making it flow around the foam and open a hole he could duck through. Still half ducked he yelped in alarm as Delph's quarterstaff flicked towards his ankles. He hadn't seen the bunny lying in wait and had to make an undignified hop to avoid it. That was a mistake, Forest's feet slipped on the slick foam and he went backwards with a yelp. Sliding through the gunge Forest struggled to get his quarterstaff back under control, he'd swung it toward Delph's when he'd jumped and his awkward fall had left him only holding it in one hand. It was heavy, covered in gunge and Forest was no fighter so was caught easily by Delph as he lunged through a falling curtain of blue gunk and shoved his staff into his side. A bunny foot kicked his own staff away and Forest found himself sliding across the gooey surface under the force of Delph's blow. Less than a minute had passed since the siren sounded but it was too late for Forest. The gunge coating his body and pouring down from above allowed Delph to sweep him onwards as he struggled to roll out of the way. He sailed over the edge of the platform with a short scream as he plunged toward the lime green slime waiting below.

Landing on the thick green slime below Forest was surprised by the way it bulged beneath his weight. A slight rubbery membrane held him on the surface even as the slick, gel like interior jiggled and sloshed back and forth, absorbing the impact of his body. Panting heavily and trying to sit up on the strange Forest yelped as a massive set of fingers formed out of the lime jelly and wrapped about his body. Squished into the slick curve of the giant hand's palm Forest could only struggle as Freaky rose up out of the goo after his hand. Lifting Forest high above the studio the raichu let his body fully form, rearing up out the pool.

"We have a winner," he bellowed happily as soon as his head had finished separating and jiggling into place. His free hand gestured toward a very gunge soaked Delph quietly sat in the middle of the rotating platform. "Our champion Delph has won the right to claim the Final Prize... but first our runner up needs his reward."

Squeaking in alarm Forest tried to scramble free as Freaky loosened his grip, he didn't get far as the lime raichu used his other hands to pluck, tear and slide Forest's clothing and padded armour off. The wolf protested, squirming, wriggling and trying to stop Freaky, crying out for him to halt. But there was nothing he could do to stop the macro raichu; his big gooey fingers manipulated his body as he wanted. Naked and being held firmly against the unyielding surface of the goo-chu's hands Forest found himself bent lifted up, brought level with the huge hosts maw. Freaky wasted little time in getting down to business, opening his jaws wide he let a thick tongue, made from the same slick gel as the rest of him brush across the wolf's body.

Somehow it left behind a trail of slime, the thick scent of fresh lime pervading his senses as the large tongue brushed back across him. The huge hand he was being squished against pushed him up and into the raichu's maw. Forest yelped, squirmed and tried to cling to the slippery surface of Freaky's tongue but it was hopeless. The Chu's jaws were strong, the strange, slightly rubbery membrane that refused to break under his claws squished and squeezed about his body. Freaky's mouth was slowly filling with saliva; slick, gooey slime that clung to Forest's fur and washed all about him until with powerful gulping motion the raichu pushed Forest over the back of his tongue. The liquid goop carried him down into the tight confines of Freaky's throat. It was hot, slimy and all Forest could do was thrash and squirm as the undulating flesh and slippery lime slime dragged him deeper. Walls bulged under his struggling limbs, small divots sinking under his hands and feet. They quickly sprang back out to push and squeeze the wolf's body deeper until he fell out of the base of Freaky's throat and plunged into veritable lake of thick, liquid slime.

For a few minutes Forest managed to hold himself above the surface, kicking and flailing around in a desperate attempt to find some way out. But a few minutes was all Forest had, he could see through the translucent walls of the raichu's gut, see into the studio beyond but he could never reached it. As Freaky shrank the space in the stomach grew less. Within minutes there was no space left; Forest was squished into the bulging walls of the raichu's stomach, sunk beneath the slime that now filled Freaky's stomach completely. His body was starting to succumb to the strange liquid. He was melting, breaking apart, dissolving, splashing into goo himself and with a final whimper as his thoughts started to fizz and bubble Forest succumbed....

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Staggering off of the gunge coated platform after it finished lowering itself back down. Delph moved away from the edge of the now empty pool and put as much distance between himself and the raichu host as he could. The Chu was now quite naked and his gut still bulged slightly from his meal, he walked towards the bunny with a swaying gate and a huge, satisfied smile.

"Congratulations Delph, you are our winner, after all the challenges you have triumphed." he tried to clap the rabbit on the shoulder but he had to jerk back as Delph deflected his hand with the helmet he'd just taken off his head, "Nothing to say to your fans at home?"

"Just show me the way out of here...." the blue bunny demanded as he unbuckled the padded torso armour and dropped it on the ground.

"Of course, the Final Prize is right through that... door..." Freaky trailed off as Delph started for the indicated doorway then shrugged and grinned at the camera's, "Eager isn't he, well lets join him," with that the raichu started toward a different door, long, lightning bolt tipped tail swinging through the air behind him.

Hurrying through the door to freedom Delph took maybe five steps before he slammed into a wall of glass. His head thumped against it and he bounced backwards, stumbling into the door as it sealed shut behind him. "What, no," he shouted as the lights came up to reveal that he was standing in a very large gunge tank. On the wall opposite was a huge wheel split into two segments. There was a tiny triangular slither of blue whilst the rest was a swirl of multi-coloured madness. As the lights reached their full brightness the wheel began to spin and Freaky's voice cut through Delph's shock.

"Now let's see if your luck is in," the raichu cried, adjusting his new tuxedo jacket as he walked over to stand before the spinning wheel. "If it lands on the blue you get to claim the grand prize, if not... well Luka says he'll love to be you."

Shaking his head Delph thumped the glass, staring at the wheel as it started to slow down. He knew what it'd land on and he felt no surprise as it stopped on the far side of the wheel from freedom and the sirens all started to blare as Freaky commiserated Delph's bad luck. Glancing nervously toward the top of the large gunge tank Delph saw the various nozzles poking out of the ceiling and braced for what was to come. Sure enough stream of thick, gooey slime jetted out of the roof and started to splash across his form. Every colour imaginable was pouring out of ceiling, red, oranges yellow, lavender, and green, purple, blue and every shade in-between. The multi-coloured streams converged over his body in thick waves. Delph was swamped, the level of gunge swiftly rising up around his ankles, covering him thickly, soaking into his fur and clothes as rapidly the goo claimed his legs, his waist and started to creep up across his stomach. Worse the bunny could already feel the skittering, bouncy thoughts of a ferret filling his mind. His heavy lop ears were creeping up his body, blending back into his skull even as his muzzle and body shape twisted and changed as the potent, thick goo reshaped his form.

Gunge sank into his fur, changing it, claiming it, replacing it with a multi-coloured swirl backed by a powerful mix of lavender and grey. Shaking his head, trying to hold on Delph could feel the goo, the gunge, and the bright happy minds of his playful goo friends. He was losing himself; new, alien thoughts were pushing up into his mind, taking over. Delph tried to resist, tried to hold on but the gunge was winning, pulling him down, wiping out his cares, his worries. He was... he was..... Going too.

Crying out Delph thumped his hands against the glass and unleashed a torrent of thick slime that shattered the case and allowed him to roll forwards and out onto the studio floor. His short, scraggy furred ferret tail swayed from side to side he picked himself up, liquid gunge rolling off his grey and purple fur. It left behind brightly coloured tufts and whorls of fluff across his head and shoulders until Luka grinned at the cameras and raised his hand in salute.

"Thank you for watching," the ferret cried out, "I'm Luka and it's been my pleasure to provide you all with entertainment tonight. Thanks go out to our hosts Freaky and Panzer, Nall up in the control booth and of course our contestants for being such good sports and reinvigorating me. Join us soon for more fun and games and gooey situations on Choose the Goo!"

The camera lifted back, revealing a line of grinning happy faces and waving hands forming out of the coloured goo mixing leaking out of the gunge tank and flowing around Luka's feet. There were eight new, distinct and recognizable creatures made from goo, just a subdivision of Luka's sticky self now as the show rolled to an end. There was no going back and with the promise of new shows to come, it was going to be an interesting time next time Choose the Goo aired.

~fin