Ready to make his move, the raccoon suddenly heard a sucking and popping sound, as if someone had pulled something really sticky away from a hard surface. He glanced up, barely having any time to comprehend what he was seeing. There was not even any time to get out an un-muffled scream. Before he knew it, something very thick and slimy had fallen on top of him and began covering him completely. The sheer weight of the mass caused him to fall to his knees, letting most of the goo flow to the ground, keeping him from getting up. Looking down with the one eye that was not covered, he could only see the tips of his knees, as they began to disappear as well.

The thick goop covered most of his face, making breathing next to impossible, but that was only the beginning. His body began to burn furiously as if the slime was melting him away right then and there. He tried to tear away at the muck, but it was far too thick and the pain left him weak. Before long, the blob of goo overtook the raccoon, covering every inch of his body. The lump them flattened out into more of a ball shape, with the mass of the creature increasing with its meal. It had fed quite well that night and the evening had only begun. The city was well known for its night life. Prey would be easy to come by. The blob would surely grow much bigger by the time the sun came back up.

As you can see, I left the end of this little story open, and those who saw the first part know that the beginning is a bit ambiguous. I did this for a reason. ^^ I wanted to know a few things from my viewers. Do you like this blob character? If so, would you like to see more of it doing its thing? Even more so, what kind of scenes would you like to see depicted? Please submit your ideas to me about victims meeting their gooey, sticky demise. If I like the idea, I will most likely use it, giving you the credit, of course. Let me know what you think!