584 584. Glossy

Mauve tried not to shiver as Mill rubbed the ointment on her body. It felt cold but the concerning part was the slimy feel to it.

"Stay still," Mill scolded.

"Sorry, but it feels like you're rubbing slime all over my body." She shivered again at her explanation.

"How do you think I feel?" Mill said as she scooped more of the ointment.

"It is just your fingers, you rubbed this all over my stomach," Mauve cried.

"I know but hopefully you will get used to it."

Mauve wasn't sure about that. She doubted this was something she would want to get used to.

"Done," Mill announced as she took a step back. "That wasn't so hard."

Mauve looked down at her body, more than half her body was gleaming. She was dressed in only her underwear as she sat on the edge of the bed.

The ointment was more like an oil than anything. Mauve still couldn't figure out why it felt so weird.