<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)"><b><u>Abbey Chase</u></b></span><br/>Abbey was signing up at the lifeguard booth when the good looking guy from the mundane world came up to her to say hello. She would smile and say a jestful<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Greetings fellow mundane! How goes the signups!"</span>before shrugging and adding<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Force of habit.."</span>to the 'sure know how to make an entrance' bit... Abbey wasn't sure if the good looking guy from the mundane world had recognized her or not...<br/><br/>And just then, she feels a slimy tentacle run over her back, sliming her latex catsuit wherever it touches as she turns around to see the tall Ectoplast that was standing behind her at the combat booth, the one that seemed quite smitten with her. She blushes as she says a nervous<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Greetings to you as well... And yes, there are several spots.</span>" After all, the booth was mostly empty. Kind of made her feel back for the latex clad witch in the red lifeguard catsuit who looked quite fetching. Was the Ectoplast asking her for permission? Her mesmerizing grey eyes could see more than a few witches and wizards being taken right there in the hall, so part of her was obviously nervous. And once again, he slime on her body would start having an effect on her as announced by her nipples which were once again making themselves known as delightful little bumps in the otherwise smooth latex encased her perfect breasts.....<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="33413" data-username="@bodman54" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/33413/">@bodman54</a><a class="username" data-user-id="7397" data-username="@Haluesen" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/7397/">@Haluesen</a>