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Encounters of a Random (and Gooey) Kind

Jamie_the_Brown

Supernova
Joined
Mar 9, 2009
It was such a boring day. Boring... boringboringboringboring... Elise, for that is what she had chosen to call herself, slowly turned around on the rock. It was a warm, lazy day outside. Summer was coming on strong, bugs were filling the air, and they had such an annoying habit of sticking to her, too. She frowned as she smacked a bug that landed on what would have been her leg, has she not been in a much gooier form at the time, the bug trying to gain some cool respite on her skin from the hot harshness of the day.

She had been sunning herself since that morning, and it was now at the very top of the day. Noon. Turning this way and that, oozing out and reforming, looking like a pale blue sheen on the rock as the sunlight refracted through her blue "skin". Boringboringboringboring... She hadn't had anything to do that day! A few travelers had come by that day. One a peddler, the other a woman out to fetch water from a fresh spring, but the former had been hairy and fat, the other old and mean. There was no fun to be had there.

Their bodily fluids would taste disgusting, horrid, polluted, and there was no fun in something like that. And so she had simply laid there, smacking away the occasional bug, lazing in the afternoon sun.

Boringboringboringboring...
 
That was it! Today was the day, Cerias had finally managed to save up enough money from working odd and ends at the village to get a sword! The purple-haired and purple-eyed young man couldn't have been anymore excited.

He rushed back home with his new prized possession, quickly rushing to his room and went to get changed into something more... Adventurous! He donned a white pair of pants, a purple shirt, a clean red overshirt, which he tied with a purple belt, and a purple cape to complete the set. He even had a cape! This adventure was bound to be a success. He rushed back downstairs, and started to run out of the village. Once outside, he took a deep breath, wielded his sword and walked forward carefully. Afterall, the wilderness was full of danger!

Though, for all his excitement, Cerias had never wielded a sword in his life before, or received any training. He might have stood a chance against a rat or a bug perhaps, if they hadn't been very big, but any worthy opponent would most likely flatten the ground with him.

A little time passed as he kept walking, he hadn't managed to find any monsters yet, but on the horizon he spotted something blue on a rock... A slime, his first challenge! He walked closer and wielded his sword, advancing carefully on his newfound foe...
 
Elise appeared to be nothing more than your standard slime. Wide and goopy, with a little lump in the middle. Nothing more than a little nuisance to be shooed off, or even kept in the basement to grab any passing mice or rats, sucking them into their sticky body before draining their fluids out of their body. And broadly speaking, that's exactly what Elise was. Except she was stronger than that. A lot stronger. It was only a little farming village nearby, and she had settled there because no one really tried to attack her. She only took the occasional person off of the road, dragging them off to the side to... do away with them. And they usually lasted her a few days. Sometimes weeks, even months, and one time years!

As Cerias approached her, however, the long and wide puddle shifted just faintly. Not yet taking on the curvaceous form of a woman, it could still see Cerias. And somewhere in that slime, there had to be a smile. Not too old, not too young, not too fat or skinny. Just right. As Cerias drew near, sword drawn, she dripped off of the rock, lazing toward him. A hand appeared somewhere in the mass of goo, rising... beckoning him forward.

On the wind, there was just the whisper of the faintest female laugh...
 
As Cerias saw the gooey form lurch towards him, he got ready to strike... But when a hand popped out of that mass, his resolve seemed to falter. Slimes were just unintelligent piles of goo right? Then he heard a laugh, a distinctively female laugh. Something was wrong here. Was this really a normal slime? Or something much worse?

Still! This was his first chance at a real fight, he wouldn't back out so easily! He raised his sword and brought it down on the slime it was all his might... Only to watch as the blade entered the goo without much effect, sticking in the middle of it. He tried to pull it away, but to no avail. He finally had to let go of the handle of his sword.

He took a step backwards, his resolve was completely gone, he was wondering how he had gotten himself into this mess. That is when his foot hit a large rock, making him fall down on his rear. The slimey figure grew ever closer to him. He was terrified now, he didn't want to die, not like this.
 
There was a whispered "tsk, tsk, tsk" in the air as the tip of the blade stuck -right- in the pile of goo. No amount of pulling or heaving or yelling would dislodge the thing, and eventually it was abandoned in the pile of her body. And finally, with a spectacular flourish, it was jettisoned into the air, disappearing like a shining star in the middle of the sky.

As Cerias' ass hit the ground, the slime took this chance to pounce. The goo rolled across the ground, rolling like thunder and lightning across the sky. With every forward motion, a head rose out, then shoulders, then breasts, and arms, and other interesting bits of anatomy, expanding as what turned out to be a she moved forward. "A sword on a slime? Well, that didn't work very well, did it?" she asked, the voice clearly feminine and quite clearly amused and chiding.

"It just doesn't work like that, swords and slimes. Every adventurer worth their salt should no that. No, every man," she muttered, taking a step closer to him. Her foot quite firmly placed itself on his stomach. "Are you a man? Should I go checking to find out?" she asked softly, lowering herself to her knees. The sword landed just then, sticking rather firmly in the ground about a foot away. She laughed to herself as that foot was replaced with her hand, quite strong and sticky, against his stomach.

"Well, are you a man?" she asked, one hand reaching for his crotch.
 
As the blade was launched into the sky, Cerias couldn't help but let out a squeak of horror, this was definitely no weak opponent he had been facing. He had the worst luck, running into what he expected to be a simple slime only to find an incredibly powerful one.

He could only watch as the figure transformed, he was too stunned to move. He expected a large monster, something that would crush him like an insect, the days where he had dreamed of fame and glory were already long gone. Sweat ran down his forehead, and he couldn't help but feel a slight shiver.

But then, the slime seemed to grow womanly features. At first he wasn't certain, but when breasts came out of the pile, his suspicions were easily confirmed. What had once been nervosity and fear turned to embarassment and... Something else.

The slime was teasing him, mocking him, she even had him pinned down with her foot. He could feel the pressure on his chest, she was strong, very strong, he had no chance to escape, he was at her mercy. He wondered if she was going to kill him. But then, the slime got to her knees, replacing the foot that had been on his stomach with her hand. The pressure was once again strong, but she moved down reaching for...

His eyes widened and a deep blush appeared on his cheeks. He had already felt excited at the sight of a naked, although very slimy, woman's figure. But now that she was reaching for his member, it grew harder, a small bulge pressing against his pants, visible to the eye. ''I-I... Am a man! You're just the first monster I ever encountered, how am I supposed to defeat something like you with no previous experiences!'' He scowled, his pride hurt. Though his pride was definitely not the first thing on his mind right now.
 
Elise giggled at the man's... or rather, boy's reaction, withdrawing her hand at the last moment to notice that there was now quite a bulge hiding in those trousers of his. "Aw... hard already? And I hadn't even touched you. Sounds more like a boy than a man to me," she said, clearly enjoying the poor man's embarrassment.

"Now, now. Let's not be complaining. You don't go swinging your sword around unless you're ready to kill something. And fully prepared for what may be done to you in return for such a threat," she whispered. She straightened then, reaching for the sword. The impact on the sword had sent it sky-high, and warped the handle, and when it came back down it had stuck a good two or three feet into the ground, pretty much to the hilt. She drew it out of the ground like Excalibur from the stone.

She returned to his side, giving him a grin, pushing him down hard with a single gooey finger. She reached out with the blade, keeping him nice and steady as the blade tore into his pants, cutting around the crotch, and gleefully she peeled back the outer layer of his pants... and if he was going commando, the prize that lay within.

She toyed briefly with holding the blade around his member, before simply tossing the sword to the side, and reaching out. Her goo dripped over his bulge, before solidifying back into a hand, giving him a rather firm squeeze.
 
Cerias felt shameful at the slime creature's comment. She knew that he was a boy and not a man, he had never done anything with a woman before, and his excitement made it pretty apparent. He had always been too busy thinking about adventure and glory... And yet, adventure would be the thing that led to him becoming a man. It was quite ironic really.

Or at least so he thought, but then the creatured spoke of threats and took the sword, once again his feelings shifted, was she going to hurt him? when the sword was brought to his crotch, his panic grew even wider, he wanted to escape but she immediately pinned him down. ''W-What are you...''

In response to his unspoken question, she cut his pants away, around the crotch area, very swiftly. His member popped out nearly instantly, like a jack coming out of it's box. She didn't take the sword away right away, and for a moment he wondered if she was going to cut it off. But then she tossed the sword, and with that movement came great relief.

He watched as her goo dripped down on his member, almost like she could control it entirely. It felt... Strange, cold and warm, hard and soft at the same time. The goo then solidified around his member, squeezed it tight, which cause a soft moan to escape his lips. Precum began to leak slowly from his tip, mixing in with the strange gooey substance that made up the slime's body. Though it seemed to disappear quickly, as if the slime was absorbing it, feeding on it even... Maybe that's exactly what she was doing, feeding on his fluids? He couldn't help but wonder, despite the excitement.
 
Elise seemed to be greatly enjoying this, her hand wrapped tight around the slight curve of his rigid cock. She felt as his precum dripped out of his member, mingling with her own liquid... absorbing into her body. She could taste it, as if she were human and it was sitting right on her tongue. She winked at him, her hand sliding up and down the underside of his cock.

"Mmm... so, what's your name? Why are you out here, boy? Little virgins make great snacks for slimes like me," she said quietly, leaning forward. Her mouth opened wide, the head of his cock meeting the resistance of the slime within, before sinking into her head. Her lips wrapped around the base of his cock, and it was quite obvious then that there was nothing but slime. It was warm and sticky and cool and smooth all at once, wrapping around him from head to base. Soon, his balls were wrapped up in her hand, and a faint pressure pushed in at all sides, rippling slightly.

And still... she was able to talk. It had to do with just being a voice and aslime, after all. In fact... one would have to wonder if she was even speaking. And the voice wasn't just registering in his head without traveling through the air first... "This is your first time, isn't it? The faces you make are adorable."
 
A shiver of pleasure went down his spine as she took him into her mouth. And yet, it didn't feel very different from her hand. Afterall, no matter which part of her body she had been using, it was all slime. In fact, his member could probably have entered any part of her body and given him a similar sensation.

No, what brought the shiver was the fact that he could see her taking it into her mouth, literally. Through her slime, he could see his member enter her mouth and go down what would have been her throat, had she been human. He could see his member twitch and throb as it rubbed against the slime inside of her. This made him blush fiercely, it all felt so strange, surreal even. But the pleasure he was receiving was very real.

Then the hand came, wrapping his balls, not really 'grabbing' but more engulfing them in her goo, the feeling was unbearable and he had to bite his lips as to not finish right away. At the slime's question, he could only nod slowly, his embarassment was apparent, but so was his pleasure.

He slid his hand down and touched what would have been her hair. As soon as he did so, he felt a sticking sensation, which he had difficulty describing to himself. He felt that if he wasn't careful, his hand would go through it and be engulfed in her, so he only caressed the surface of her 'hair' softly. It felt warm, just like the rest of her body... She was really a strange creature.
 
Elise was rather having fun with all this. And while she was certainly doing things to him, there was also the fact that she really did enjoy fucking with humans. Not just in the literal sense. She watched him out of the corner of her eyes as she continued to bob her head up and down on his rigid cock, knowing he could watch the cock inside of her head, getting slimed all around. And then his hand settled down on top of her head, stroking, as if encouraging him to go on. Time to fuck with him.

She pulled off his cock, and rushed forward, slamming his body down fully to the ground, her hands holding his own hands down. "DON'T DO THAT," she commanded in her most imperious voice, hoping it would scare the poor boy. And then a wicked smile broke out across her face.

"Well now, look where I am," she said with a smile, glancing down between them. Her lower lips.. they were well-defined for a slime, and one might wonder about why that is. And she would show him. She thrust her hips down on his, and suddenly he would understand why. It was abnormally slippery, and quite warm. It clamped tight around him, and there was actually a feeling of sticky friction.

It was like a number of warm tongues all licking his cock at once, from every direction. She laughed to herself, watching the expression his face. "Do you like that? I don't even have to move my hips and I could make you come," she said with a low laugh. Indeed, hse stayed absolutely still, but it was still as if his cock was being assaulted by warm tongues, all around, and he could even feel a steady sucking on the head of his cock.
 
Cerias couldn't help but gasp in shock when he was tackled and pinned down. She shouted at him, urging him to stop touching her, and he felt his heartbeat race, she seemed angry with him, furious even. He was simply and utterly terrified, he had only wanted to touch her but apparently that had been a grave mistake.

Though his fear didn't last long, as soon another feeling replaced it, a feeling of overwhelming pleasure. His member slipped inside of the slime's warm opening, and that's when he realised he had been wrong about her entire body feeling the same, very wrong. His body arched, pushing upwards slightly and he couldn't help but close his eyes, the feeling rushed through his entire body, like a wave that rippled through him.

Every single inch of his member felt as if it was being licked and sucked on at once, the feeling was simply pure bliss. Any fear or embarassment he might have felt previously were now far away from his mind, the only thing on it now was the pleasure he was receiving.

His breathing got harder, his chest raising up and down and his member ached, begging for release, every second seeming like an eternity. He wanted to come, he was so close, and this was like torture to him. ''P-Please... I want to come.'' He said, almost a whisper, begging the slime to pleasure him, to bring him over the edge he was on.
 
Elise's mouth twisted into quite the smile as she felt his body begin to shudder. She was doing everything in his power to make him feel amazing... while at the same time doing everything in her power to keep him just at that edge. Not letting him trip over it quite yet. Not letting him have that sweet, sweet release he was after.

"Aw, are you wanting to come? Do you want the big bad monster to make the boy come?" she asked, her voice on the edge of an absolute cackle. She glanced down between them, where her "pussy" was sucking on his cock so sweetly, having more or less absorbed the thing all the way into her body.

Slowly, she settled down fully on top of him, her hands pressing down hard against her stomach, running it across his muscles. Mm.. "Alright, I suppose I can let you come," she said, and with a wicked grin she began to shake her hips. Hard and fast on him, her pussy sucking at him harder, her "tits" bouncing freely as she rode him to his orgasm.
 
It only lasted for a few moments longer, the rough treatment his member was receiving finally having been too much. He moved his hips with her one last time, pushing his member as hard as he could inside of her, then he came.

His warm seed shot into the slime several times over and over as his entire body shook with pleasure. Everytime he came he felt like the slime's body was sucking in what was coming out, which only added to the rushing sensation that he felt.

Finally, he was done, having completely emptied himself, his breath was now heavy and tired and he had trouble thinking clearly. But his member was still inside of the slime and still felt like it was getting pleasured, this made him wince as his member was now extremely sensitive and it was difficult to put up with the feeling. But just like his sword had been stuck in her, he knew that the only way he would get out is if the slime let him out.
 
Elise smiled as the young warrior was finished off with her slimy, gooey body, feeling the thick warm seed spurting inside of her body. It floated through her body, little globs of seed just held in stasis.. and then it began to disappear, absorbed into her blue, translucent form. "Mmm.. tasty," Elise said with a wink, slowly pulling off of his cock. However, she left a little something behind...

A thin layer of goo still surrounded his cock, and it concentrated mostly on the very head of it... starting to vibrate and suck on the very tip of it. "You're mine now," she said, casually scooping him up into her arms, as the little gooey bit continued to incapacitate him with pleasure. "I didn't think you would mind all that often," she said, her smile nearly malicious as the bit of goo sucked at the overly sensitive head.
 
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