The janitor shuddered was he felt the warm mass of slime wiggle in his hands. He couldn’t help but take a glimpse at the moaning, slimy mass. It was like someone converted a human being into a ball of slime. It felt like skin, he could see nipples, more lewd features like a sac and dick, even parts of a face. But holding it still it was slowly sliding down between his fingers and over his hands.
Without giving it a second thought and just to get rid of it he hefted it up above the large plastic sink that sat in a corner of the laundry room and dropped it with a loud slapping play! The janitor quickly rushed from the room trying to push the whole ordeal from his mind. Meanwhile Ty could only wiggle himself in the bottom of the sink as he spread out and filled the bottom of it. He stared up from his mixed up soft, gooey body and gave a sad cry out for Dustin again but was greeted only with silence.
But after a few moments he heard it: a glug. It’s then he remembered the sink in the laundry room had no cover or grate. It was simply an open hole leading down to pipes. As he felt a bit of himself enter the drain, watching a river form in the center of his slime body he realized to his horror there was nothing that would stop a thick slime from being drained out of the sink...
Ty started to wiggle harder in a desperate attempt to pull himself from the drain but he could only watch helplessly as the dive threw bigger and started to swirl slightly as he felt an odd fluttering sensation he soon was able to categorize as draining out of a sink. He felt more and more of himself now sliding into a cramp, cool pipe a defined swirl forming in his new slime form accompanied by an ominous glugging. He was going to disappear like some old trash in minutes unless he could get help! He knew his only hope was Dustin or anybody really at this point. He opened his mouth to yell the best his soft body would allow him to..
But instead a shuddering, gurgling moan came out as Ty felt his cock slip down the drain, getting twisted and rubbed in such an impossible way it sent a wave of pleasure he had never felt before. Once he was able to compose himself Ty was stunned. He..he just got that much pleasure from basically getting flushed away like waste?! Ty tried to focus on calling out but with his cock joining the flowing mass of himself in the drain pipes the pleasure took control. He couldn’t help but smile and moan as more of him swirled down the drain the amount left in the sink dwindling more and more. His mind grew hazed as more of himself sucked down the drain his nipples, sag, and even his asshole swirling down to add to the pleasure.
“Oh...feels...ah...good...maybe being some slime isn’t so bad” Ty mumbled between moans. His pleasure addled, softened, stretched mind finding itself growing more and more seeing himself as just goo. Suddenly the laundry room door flew open as Dustin raced in, panting from running back as fast as he could.
“T-Ty! I’m back!” Dustin races to the washer and peered under it, only seeing the spilled blue liquid of fabric softener. It was then that he heard the happy, pleasured gurgling emoting from the near by sink. Peering in Dustin gasped. The sink was mostly empty save for a swirling patch of a thick liquid the same color as Ty’s skin tone which...which had Ty’s mouth still. The only feature of him that hadn’t gone down the drain.
“T...Ty? Is that you?” was all the stunned Dustin could say. The moaning mouth still smiled pleasured dumb as Ty heard his brother finally return for him.
“Names are for people...not a person...just....slime” Ty gurgled up in pure bliss. Dustin watch as with a glug the last of his brother slipped down the drain...