The liquid was still there, under her jumpsuit, but it seemed almost dormant. It feels thicker here, almost more viscous as it pushes inside her, spreading her to accommodate itself. From this distance the patterns were even more complex, like they somehow shone through the surface, penetrating deep into the center of the liqui-solid orb. Rising to her still-asleep feet, she surveys her surroundings. right. She swallows hard again, never taking her eyes off the strange sphere. She followed the path of the impact with her eyes. Her hands rocket to her crotch, pawing at her pussy, but the coating of the liquid is complete; no matter how she pulls or claws at it, the semi-solid material won’t come away. Of travelling the void and seeing what the galaxy had to offer. She stood in front of it, her eyes following the patterns across the surface, trying to make some sense of them. She stood in front of it, her eyes following the patterns across the surface, trying to make some sense of them. She feels the intense humming against her neck calm as the strips recalibrate to normal air. A deep shiver runs through her as she realizes that it isn’t stopping.
