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Slimy Skirmish [ Lushtali x Sanoci ]

Sanoci

Bloody Heart Shaped- Box
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Location
Buffalo fookin, New York
Looming in the horizon was something predatory, lingering within the confines of this forested swampland. This forest was limitless, foggy, and budding often shrouded in darkness for majority of the forest attributed to the canopy of vegetation. Particularly foul and dense; noxious swamp gas makes breathing difficult and the visibility worse. In all likelihood this described why the unique entities rummaging about needed to have great perseverance thanks to the terrain. A virulent monstrosity colored with the texture befitting of tar made what people have dubbed a Abyssal Slime was something not to be trifle with. Obsidian bubbling ooze protruded rapidly, two luminous lights of red representing some semblance of eyes begun spying about its perimeter. Usually subsist off of fungi and plants; it only did this until a more substantial meal wanders past. Such instances it would pounce and slay them, dissolving all organic materials before moving on to find other prey with its infamous enzymes. It was an omnivore for a penance for flesh, long ago captured and experimented upon. An uncanny perversion for women became a odd quirk for the slime, overwhelmingly preferring them and devouring everyone else.


Impervious to the hazards of this swamp, it undoubtedly possessed a respectable stature that hinted at its extraordinary power and remarkable longevity of the cruel world. Disturbingly observant of irregularities that entered its swamp, a warped formless grin or some version of one was captured onto the blob of black. Slithering on the ground, nonchalantly evading anything to potentially provoking it into action before discovering whoever entered the terrain. Maybe a peculiar sixth sense was radiated when it had the opportunity to greet some adventurers, specifically women that it wasn't against gobbling up per say. Preferring to pleasure before tackling the idea of dissolving them, maintaining its focus swinging across the trees with tentacles crafted arms of ooze. These were hardened, another irregularity but only for defensive purposes as a pure melee orientated skirmish meant risking their lives with the enzymes.
 
Juniper was foolish to take the dare of the other elves. “Go into the forest and shoot an arrow at a monster.” She was so tired of being teased for being smaller and weaker than the others her age, so she had rashly agreed, shocking the group. At ninety-two years old, she was still very young for her people, looking and behaving about the age of nineteen year old human, and still made bad choices.

She was petite, several inches shorter than the other elves her age, and though her waist was slim, her breasts hung heavy and her hips flared out unlike the willowy bodies of most elves. Because of these features, she didn’t measure up to traditional elf standards; she couldn’t run very fast and her breasts got in the way of her bow. And now, dressed in a thin tunic that wasn’t designed for adventures in the woods, she was looking for something to shoot at so she could go home.

Despite her smoky skin, she stood out in the dark leafy brush, her white hair reflecting light and her violet eyes nearly glowing in the dim light, so most creatures had noticed her before she noticed them, fleeing into the woods before she could position her bow over her breasts. She sighed in frustration as another animal skittered away.
 
Lacking the oral cavity of most creatures to drool, the mischievous slime received an adequate view of the new prey making their presense known to the marsh. This one lacked the physique of the traditional elf, bubbles formulating in excitement noting she had a voluminous figure that made these blunts quite enticing. A jarring side effect of the experimentation; gaining the preferences of its former master with a hidden appetite that extended past simply just food.

While everything vulnerable to that bow were fleeing, it took advantage of the environment to silently slither into her direction. The occasional audible pop of gas bubbles left the tension high and the bonus if hiding itself better noise wise. Camoflauged practically in plain sight, it awaited for her to have her violet hues and aim fixed in another direction to strike. Closing the distance faster than any observer might realize, it begun to pounce, splitting layers into oozy tendrils to bind her in place. Targetting her limbs first, it tried wrapping between the armpits and her inner thighs to get a perfect grasp. Another tendril acted as adhesive, mimicking duck tape to close her mouth as the tendril restricted notice on her part. Even on her inner thighs she could start seeing it slither into her pants to tease her maidenhood
 
Juniper definitely wasn't paying as much attention as she should, not noticing the slime that was hunting her. She was too tired, which worked to it's advantage, and when it grabbed her she didn't have the energy to fight very hard.

Squealing as it pounced on her, her body was quickly overwhelmed, bouncing and under his control. "No! Please, some one hel-!" Her voice was cut off as the creature covered her mouth and she was muffled, her screams now sounding like moans as it immobilized her. Her arms were quickly locked into place behind her back, breasts thrust out by the position, fabric straining as the heavy flesh bounced. Her legs were next, tentacles of slime wrapping around her thighs and pulling them apart, then bending her knees and binding her ankles, putting her tiny body completely on display and at his mercy.

There would be no mercy though, the slime finding its way to her cunt, leaving a sticky slick trail on her skin, seeping in and arousing her with its aphrodisiac qualities. She squeaked against the slime over her mouth as it began stroking her soft folds, even through her clothes, the touch on her sensitive pussy making her shudder.
 
Experiences like these combined with the modifications bestowed onto itself gave birth to a formidable predator with a multitude of options. Something like a libido existed in all creatures to reproduce, however, this persistant black colored slime hungered for more than just sustenance. Slimy tendrils begun to touch the fabric of her clothing, carefully dissolving the thin barrier that protected her modesty.

Spreading her netherlips between his slimed formed appendages, oozing his chemicals to bring stronger arousal the longer it teased. Shifting his obsidian tendril from merely covering her mouth to slithering within surprisingly serene versus forcefully violent. Maneuvering it like a phalic object, it softly thrusted into her mouth. Her previously confined arms would witness a spread of more tentacles of slime, grabbing her curvaceous chest as the engyzes start to reveal them. An intimate touch utilized some semblance of psionic feed.

" Will breed you better than any elf, human, civilized creature ! ", ringing a monotone almost hollowed tone with a foreboding statement left to linger in her mind. Beginning to suspend her body, a hardened mass of ooze started to form looking like a bulging, black cock somewhat manipulated to he hard but the slimy texture still there. Hovering above her was this phalic object , letting her stare at what was gonna breed her.
 
Gasping against the slime covering her mouth, Juniper tried to squirm away as the fabric began to dissolve, weak from her journey and with no leverage in this position. Unable to fight, she could only watch with wide eyes as the tingling slime made the fabric slowly vanish, the weight of her breasts eventually tearing the fragments until it fell away leaving her topless and exposed. Her nipples immediately tightened in the cool air, puckering as the flesh of her tits prickled and went taut.


Her eyes darted down, frantically realizing the rest of her clothing, including the fabric covering her womanly flower was gone as well, and her whole body shuddered in a mix of the chill and of horror. The slime was touching her sacred place! Her hips bucked in an effort to escape the touch, but only succeeded in driving the tentacle against her tender flesh, whimpering as her skin started to tingle, cunt throbbing. Surely it was about to dissolve and eat her, and Juniper whimpered, having no idea it had more erotic ideas for how to use her body.


Her mouth was being held open now as a tapered tendril began moving and stroking inside her mouth, thrusting and making her whine in fear. She couldn’t even bite down because of the way it was holding her open, and her mouth was free for it to plunder. Her head was now tipped back so that she couldn’t see what was happening, but she felt the slime begin to envelop her breasts. There was more tingling along her skin, and she was shocked when it began to massage and fondle her, heat rushing under her skin as the slime’s aphrodisiac went to work.


The voice in her head echoed and despite her mouth being full of it’s thrusting body, she was able to mentally protest in return. “Please… No! Don’t eat me, I didn’t do anything to you!” But her body was already responding even if her mind didn’t understand what the slime planned. Her thighs were flexing, spreading without the slime using force though she would deny it, her cunt throbbing and starting to leak slick arousal, the lips of her pussy turning pink and flush, swollen with preparation to take a fat cock. She couldn’t hide how she moaned against the tentacle in her mouth as the slime stroked between her legs, her mental voice quivering. “What… oh, Ah! What are you… doing down there!?”


His words made her eyes go even wider. “Breed… BREED ME?!” Her mental voice was weak and scared. She couldn’t help but stare at the thick shaft that was moving in front of her face, knowing now what was planned, she shook her head as much as she could. But her heart thumped, cunt twitching in excitement at the thought of being plunged into by that cock-like object.
 
Writhing within its gelatinous clutches, it sensed its chemicals eroding the resistances away from not only her clothing but her mind too. Mechanical in execution, it prodded her mouth softly with its tendril mimicking a specific phallic object it witnessed its master having performed in their domain during the period of capacity and experimentation. Her Fae lips would be pursed tightly thanks to its girth, slithering and stroking in her mouth pussy in a painstakingly slow pace. Pumping its essence, affecting her libido the longer every slimy layer of itself stuck onto her.

Splitting off the tendril like appendages appraising the lovely heavy bags of flesh known as breasts, mesmerized by their aesthetically pleasing shape. Ignoring the gloomy atmosphere and ironically safeguarding her from the noxious effects of this marsh, it gleefully tested everything regarding to her propelled form hovering by the sheer might of this peculiar slime. Squeezing her breast earnestly, the separated remnants of the tendrils attentive to her chest became loosen like threads. Ensnaring her nipples it twisted, recalling its former master eliciting an erotic sound from performing this. Tender with a moistness towards it, this slime had its engrossing forming member pulsating with oddly shaped veins protruding out. Hearing her mental cries believing herself about to consumed gave it silly ideas, experiments it never got to truly exploit before. In its neutral toned voice, it addressed her mentally keeping her unaware of something amidst the conversation.

" Breed you well , not eat if worship it! Beg for phallic slime cock! "

Probing such a request while it abruptly caused a sneak attack. A spiral shaped twirling of smaller tendrils formed, drilling into her puckered little hole that to its earlier ignorance forgot about. Massaging her hole, temporarily pausing with the cock spilling out pre-cum to hint at the pleasure raditating throughout the body. This appendage matched the muscular arm of a warrior, dripping profusely over the utter tightness unleashed by her ass. Growing in size and vibrating the smaller tendrils now spreading her pink flower completely..as if preparing her for the large penetration to come. It was trying to focus on its form..distracted as her body writhed violently to the intrusion.

" Look how shamefully wet you are!! Worship, be my cockshealth!"
 
As it violated her mouth, Juniper was forced to swallow, moaning as the jelly it had filled her with slid down her throat, warming her stomach and heating her blood with arousal. She couldn't help sucking on the writhing thing, slipping under its spell. She felt it sliding over her skin, lifting and rolling her breasts, pulling and pressing the flesh until her nipples were tight points of pleasure. Then it somehow formed suction on her nipples, twisting and flicking them, and her mind cooed in pleasure, her mouth now eagerly licking at the slime for more.


His mental command to worship him was almost unnecessary as she was reacting to the chemicals it was pumping into her and dragging over her skin, her mind voice shuddering and whimpering. "Yes! Anything, please…" she squealed at the sudden intrusion in her ass, muffled by the slime in her mouth, then groaned as it drilled and stretched her. She could feel the separate tendrils sliding over each other inside, and it distracted her from how it was holding her cunt wide, the huge dripping cock poised to plunge deep.


Until it spoke. And she blushed to realise she was wet from more than the slimy secretions. Her body was dripping with arousal, ready for the big slime cock to force its way into her. And she groaned when she looked at the cock, her mind aroused by the image of it thrusting in her cunt, and she begged into the mental connection. "Yes, please! I'm so wet for your cock, want you to fuck me… Breed me! Hard and deep..."
 
Transmitting tepid fluids into that sultry mouth of the curvaceous elf was expressed through the subtly dribble of what might constitute as pre-cum leaking from the gelatinous obsidian crafted cock pulsating rapidly for the woman. Those patting repeated swipes of her tongue, the mimicking suction of those lips matching the rhythm of the tendrils enamored with her luscious, plump breast swaying through every erotic touch that beckon her body to surrender to this surprise encounter in its gloomy domain. Squealing, mustering a pleading tone that felt the intrusion beginning a drill like rotation without the usual hint of calamity based on its influence of function. Burrowing passed the immense grip of the puckered hole, it felt the concentration continue to test its limits against her wanting form. Witnessing her submissive nature sprout from this attention, it eagerly felt obliged to feed her needy, drooling cunt the meat it wholeheartedly desired.

Keeping her propelled in its multi tentacled appendages, harnessing that voluminous form by the merit of its unusual might. Glowing red balls symbolizing its devious intentions just for her. Unceremoniously starting the process of lowering this cocksleeve down onto its cock, sinking into her inch by inch with the image of the cock splitting her pussy lips apart. Gushing from excitement, her juices rolled over his cock akin to a waterfall. Only halfway inserted, it pulsated with the hardened veins pressed against her walls attempting to accommodate while stretching against its girth. Relinquishing her mouth of the fluids, it was entertained by the idea of hearing her reactions.

' Your cunt drools over this meat..can't even fit it all. Cant have that ! ' mentally prodding and teasing her over this situation where she started to feel its erection overtake her.
 
She was relaxing into her doom, her mind accepting her future as a fucktoy for this creature, body going limp as it began to taste and violate every part of her. And she could only moan in muffled pleasure around the ooze in her mouth. The slime was inside her ass now, and though at first the stretch was painful, it’s sticky secretions quickly soothed and aroused her again, teaching her pleasure from being used like this, training her to love being used by a slime monster for its own perverted pleasure. Soon she would come back and willingly submit to this monster.

She was so wet, her body so excited to be fucked, even the pressure of the huge cock wedging into her couldn’t stop the drip of her arousal. She squealed into the slime in her mouth, her mental voice protesting slightly while still begging, conflicted and confused. “Please, no it’s too big, it won’t fit… Oh… Oh it feels so good though… just… just a little more and that’s all… Not all of it, just push a little more inside me…. Oh Gods this is so wrong, but it feels so good!”

Of course the slime didn’t listen, never stopping as it pushed and plowed it’s way inside her body, and she squirmed, gasping and gushing with every inch that sank into her tight little body. She hardly even noticed that it had uncovered her mouth and she was now whining and begging loudly into the murky swampy forest. “I feel… OH OH! Please, you are stretching my little pussy! It’s too much… Mmmm, more… Just… please more…”

She shook her head at it’s words, refusing to admit that she liked the feeling of the huge cock fucking her, ignoring how her hips were rolling and thrusting, pleasureing herself even as she protested. She was dizzy with sensation, her head rolling back on her neck as her body was forced to take more and more of the slime, until finally, she was on the edge of an orgasm, whimpering for the slime to stop or to finish… She was so tight, it wouldn’t be hard to force her to orgasm.
 
Everything was ecstatic for ensnaring an exquisite creature like this, never visualizing such initial success. Normally enough skirmishes of willpower are established before they completely succumbed to their reproductive instincts. The teasing over her delicious heaving breast escalated, merely witnessing every ripple as tendrils accelerated onto the roughness. Instead of continuing eagerly to fondle or gently twist, the suction already focused on her erected nipples got aggressive. Mimicking the abundant hunger of a humanoid mouth, miniature tentacles from within pretending to be tongues. Attentive over these bouncy pair of flesh amidst circular slimy lashing of the mini-tendrils, it became engrossed with every motion they freely made with actions of two phallic objects burrowing deeper into her holes. Oblivious to the erotic cries of the elf, nonchalantly slapping observing creatures demonstrating the possessive nature of the slime. The gale vacuum force of the suction exceeded what normal people could be, practically only perverse practitioners of magic can conjure what amounted to an advance combination of a vacuum cleaner and vibrator with the moist feeling resembling oral.

' This one likes being its whore? It can do things no man can do '

Her lower region wasn't immune to its peculiar techniques, already mentally groaning to the malicious tightness this body unleashed onto every oozing layer to it. , Falling into the torrent of pleasure, immense tightness of this one bringing agony as her body convulsed, enveloping her juices around not only its expanding cock but the corkscrew like formations of the tendrils molded akin to a drill. Twirling with devoted enthusiasm,all the miniature tips begun suction onto the puckered hole that seemed unexplored ribbing her. Feeling the cock balloon by her pleasure, manipulation of its unique biology crafted something as further penetration begun. Feeling her getting fully sheathed, it paused stricken by the power of this pussy milking its cock earnestly. Feverishly and boisterously sucking at her g-spot, to the elf surprise the perverse slime was sucking while battling with the rhythm of hollowing her out with this massive cock.

' BEST..ELF...EVER!' , it mentally praised before examining the hovering specimen. Almost everything was getting attention, the obsidian cock engulfed fully now by the Elf. It barely had self control, seeing its pulsating formed slimy meat being gripped by that delicious pussy. Soaking wet and spreading those petal pussy lips apart, she was stretched beyond what should be logical.
 
Juniper should be fighting him, but it felt so good. The sudden onslaught of suction on her nipples, combined with the way it was playing inside her vagina, drumming and sucking her gspot in a way that shouldn’t be possible, was causing pleasure that shouldn’t be possible. Her body couldn’t take it, and she came, crying out into the forest, cunt clamping tight as it rhythmically pulsed and milked the shaft of slime inside her. Her body shuddered, trembling as her muscles went tight and her back arched but was restrained by it’s hold on her.

Her breasts were high and bouncing in it’s grip, her body eager for it now. Somehow nothing hurt and everything felt wonderful, the daze of her orgasm descending while still in it’s clutches, her body the Slime’s now, to plunder and use as it pleased.
 
Raucous slurping pierced the veil of silence within the foreboding forest, feasting upon the juices splattering around the bulbous, slimy blacken shaft. It couldn't overcome the vocal appreciation of the Elf's moans, convulsing rapidly amidst her enthusiastic orgasm. The slime capitalized further, gawking at her breast bouncing to the sensations of his crafted cock having her writhe in pleasure. Suction that had its ooze leaking out like threads of saliva, tugging at her nipples playfully while simulating its captive.

Motioning more feverishly, propelling itself while in her vulnerable state. It earnestly devoured her g-spot in sensual licks and rough suction, combining with figuring out another means to overload her body by the ecstatic feelings striking mercilessly. Ballooning heavily, protruding out ridges to scrape at her walls, massaging them in ways a smoother shaft would lack the structure to do so. Slow rhythmical strokes attacked her quivering wet sex, throbbing drastically through every fissure her body expressed gratitude..gripping mercilessly. It was losing focus, feeling the cock wishing to leak everything out as she continued in an earnest effort to drain it. By now her asshole was most vigorous, crushing the tentacles as he begun mimicking the same action like his other locations to gauge her arousal.
 
Her breasts throbbed, swollen and tight with the slime’s attention and her own arousal, nipples hard and eager and pink as it sucked and toyed with her. She was a toy now; overcome with pleasure, the chemicals the ooze left on her skin and inside her body were rewiring her brain, making her compliant and willing, desperate for pleasure, and soon to be a contented slave to the slime. She squirmed but not to get away now, now she writhed for more pleasure, whimpering and wiggling as it continued to fuck her. The cock inside her was bigger now, stretching her, using the new shapes and ridges to force her body to orgasm, both her ass and her pussy filled and being stroked as she clamped down, her body begging to be filled. The slime was relentless, exploring and fucking every part of her until her legs were soaked with her own slick.

The slime would never let her go, keeping her as it’s little toy, fucking her over and over again. Stories were told of the girl who disappeared, and how even now you could sometimes hear her scream.
 
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