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Beyond Time (Trixie & I)

Slimes, as Luke was now beginning to discover, were...unique. While it was true that the strength and 'influece' of certain monster girls were enough to make men tremble in their boots and form massive armies to keep them out, slimes were actually pretty low on the hierarchy. They had rather limited intelligence and acted more on instinct than anything else to find that which sustained them the most, that being the bodily fluids of human men. Oh, and they were SLOW. So slow that one would have to be a complete idiot to even let one sneak up on them. So why was it that they were so easily allowed to travel back and forth between two worlds?

As Luke discovered, it was their ability to travel seamlessly and stealthily in just about any body of water. Initially, the young man had thought this creature to have fled in horror after his boastful bluff. As she became one with the liquid that composed her being, he scooted forward into the water, surprise and curiosity streaked across his face. It was almost too easy. And just as that thought crossed his mind, she was upon him. It felt like he stepped in mud at first. But when it moved, he began to lift his legs fearing he had stepped on some kind of toad or fish or something and found the murk beneath him to be solid. That's when the slime jumped him, knocking his naked body to the shore behind him.

And so, the struggle began. Luke figured it would be an easy thing to shake the slime from his body and call upon Lailah for help. But this, much like his struggle with the angel, proved rather futile as despite the fact that the slime's body was liquid in composition, it was...well...sticky. It was as if the entirety of her body had merged with him like some kind of blue, gooey clothing.

What Luke found the most astonishing, however, was how warm it was inside of her. It was like another person's body wrapped around his and keeping him from catching a cold. But this was no comforting body, for him, that was for sure. She cooed into the young man's ear the promise of something special, something a weary 'hero' like him would enjoy. She reached back and through her clear form, he could see that she was beginning to cover his crotch with her hand. The warmth that enveloped his body and gave him a brief sense of comfort was intensified over his genitals as it began to wiggle and vibrate.

With a squeak from his lips, Luke found his erection beginning to grow again and just when he had recovered from Lailah's supposed 'training'. He was beginning to wish then that maybe she had decided to stalk him against his wishes so that she might rescue him from this situation.
 
Dew was, proving true to her name and her nature as a slime, quite too fluid to really bat away. His hands passed through her, stickier than they were before they'd done so, and she just... stuck to him, sticking to him like glue from the waist down no matter how hard he tried to beat her off of him. "Aw, see, it's not so bad! Just let me take care of you," she said with a wink of her translucent eye.

Even as Luke continued to struggle underneath her, Dew didn't seem to notice, her hips moving along every time he tried while her gooey flesh continued to ripple around his cock until she felt that he was nice and hard inside of her hand. She giggled. "See? Your body does want some attention!" Dew said, her tone like a child's, excited to see something she'd been looking forward to. In fact... her eyes downright sparkled as she looked down at him. "Ooo.... you're pretty young! Are you a virgin? I love fucking virgins. They always taste so sweet!" Dew said, grinning at him as she settled both hands back on his hips.

She pushed herself straight up, her thighs clamping on either side of his hips as her body swayed above his. And there it was, a facsimile of a vagina between her legs, which she slowly pressed down against him until the head of his cock was poking through just slightly visible through her gooey body. And then she squealed, her hips dropping on him, his cock buried right up to the middle of her stomach, visible as plain as day through her body. Warmth surrounded him on all sides, and she vibrated around him, her entire body jiggling like jelly around every inch of his cock.

"It's really nice," she let out as a whispered moan, her body starting to rise up and down, riding his cock.
 
As shameful as it was to be forced to erection by the embodiment of some kind of gelatin, Luke was now having these perverse thoughts in his mind of having sex with this thing. The sensations she was forcing on him were just that good. But then he heard that nagging in the back of his head. The nagging that told him that this was a bad thing. If he were forced into submission by this thing, then he might never achieve his destiny, that is, the destiny that Lailah laid out for him. So, the young man struggled. He struggled through the teasing, the pleasure and the warmth. Anything to try and get free of this monster girl.

That's when, amidst his struggle, Luke saw it. He had a good idea of what is was from what he knew of the female anatomy. But it didn't make it any less unbelievable to him. A slime with a vagina? What for? His answer would soon come as she laid her hips down upon him, the tip of his penis slowly penetrating her. Just this sensation alone was enough to renew his struggling. It felt so warm, so slimy and so, so good. If she were to plunge all the way, he feared he might ejaculate into her within seconds. "No...stop...not that..." he pleaded with the gooey girl, but it was too late. With a simple thrust, she forced him into her. From within her clear form, he could see his length sticking out like a sore thumb.

There was a warmth all around his body then. It was a relaxing, pleasurable warmth as if he were in a nice, hot bath. But mixed with this warmth was the sensation of squeezing and vibrating, especially around his cock. Luke could feel himself getting close now. He could feel the precum oozing from his tip. If she persisted like this, he was sure to lose. He no longer had the means to move now that every inch of his body was covered in this warm, sticky slime. With no other recourse, the young man was left with but one choice.

Luke took a deep breath, absorbing all the oxygen he could into his lungs. And just as they were completely full, he exhaled, his voice ringing loud into the clear night. "LAILAH! LAILAH!" he screamed. He screamed for his angel, his savior, his goddess. He screamed for the one person that could help him, just like she helped him with the harpy. He prayed that she could hear him as he was mere moments away from shooting his load into the slime.
 
Dew's face, such as it was, was frozen in a mask of utter rapture at the feeling ot the hard cock inside of her. There was something different about it, something special, and with every drop of precum that oozed into her gooey body she grew ever more delirious. He was tastier than she thought he'd be! Certainly more than that older man she'd snacked on a few hours ago... Her gooey breasts bounced with every thrust down onto his body, her slimy body wringing his hard cock along every inch of the stiff, protruding flesh, from the top of his balls to the very tip of its bulbous head.

WHen he opened his mouth to scream, he only managed to get out that first "Lailah" before she was upon him, her gooey lips melding with his. A facsimile of a tongue, a sweet-tasting slimy aphrodisiac slid into his mouth, warm and wet like a woman's but quite subtly wrong in its texture and consistency. Her hips never stopped, nearly pounding his body into the soft dirt and grass below as she rode him like no human woman ever could. From far off, Luke would be able to hear a voice yelling back, a high-pitched voice that sounded like it was calling his name.

Dew, however, didn't seem to notice, being somewhat more... preoccupied with other things.
 
Luke wouldn't have the opportunity to relish hearing his call to his angelic partner echo in the night. The slime quickly shut his mouth with a gooey, jelly filled kiss that suddenly set his insides ablaze with a passionate heat that he had never felt before. It was as if the more of this creature he consumed, his body was becoming as sensitive as his manhood which was now being assaulted by the full force of the quivering, vibrating mass that he could only imagine was her vagina by the position she had him in. And once that burning feeling reached his cock, his will to fight back had been all but stripped from him. As he managed to pull away from the passionate kiss, he let out in an almost humiliated tone, "No...I'm coming..."

Like a water filled balloon, Luke's cock expelled a faucet of white into the slime's body. The powerful stimulation's shot through his body, causing it to thrash and turn so violently that it would look like his efforts to break free were renewed. But in Luke's mind, it would be impossible to break free at this point. He had betrayed Lailah's wishes and given himself to the grip of a monster girl. His journey was over. Soon, he would be corrupted by the dark magic given to her by the Monster Lord and made a slave to pleasure for as long as he lived. As his orgasm died down, he let out in an exhausted gasp, "Lailah...forgive me..." before his body started to go limp and he resigned himself to his fate.
 
Dew clamped down on him the moment he came, her thighs holding tight to his hips as her hands smoothed over his chest, hips pumping like there was no tomorrow as she wrung him out of all his seed, milking him for her dinner. She vibrated all the more, but with excitement of her own as she lay over him, thrashing about wildly at the feeling of his cum spurting into her body. He was so TASTY, and it filled her up in ways that were both sexual and, well, filling in a sustenance sense. "Oh, that felt so gooooood~" she yelled in a singsong voice. "I just want to take you with me and feed on you forever and ever and-" she never got to that second "ever".

There was a flash of light above Luke, feathers drifting down as a bolt of light smashed into the goo girl, the gelatinous body going flying some dozen feet away. Lailah was hovering there, flapping gently at the air. "... ten minutes. I left you alone for ten minutes!" Lailah admonished, slowly dropping down to the ground. "And... huh," she said, her eyes quite pointed down at him.

There didn't seem to be any taint on his body, instead leaving him just as pure as he had before. It wasn't... unheard of, of course, the idea that a monster would just feed without using their magic to twist their toys into willing fucklaves ofr the rest of their lives. But it was certainly on the unusual side, especially since the only monsters that should be out there were ones that were sent personally by the Monster Lord. Unless the monster in question was really, really stupid.

Dew was picking herself up off the ground, slowly reforming into a proper body and looking back to Luke and Lailah. "Aw, no fair. Well. I was done nomming anyway, so I guess it's okay," Dew said, cocking her head to the side with an easy grin. The blast had certainly rattled her, but it didn't seem to have done much to her overall.
 
The slime's cries of joy over forcing the semen from Luke's cock only served to deeper engrave the idea in his mind that he was truly defeated. But just as his eyes closed and his body prepared to give itself over to the creature, a bolt of divine light cut the air and scattered the monster girl to the winds. It looked like a massive slimy balloon exploded into bits everywhere leaving the young man at its center naked and bewildered. So his voice DID reach her. Lailah, the angel who was to guide him on the path of the hero, finally arrived. But in his eyes, she was too late. He could already feel...feel...nothing?

Just as the angel had noticed something was off, Luke himself began to realize that despite being forced into a humiliating orgasm by a monster girl, nothing had changed, or at least it seemed that way. He sat up, slowly, his loins still tingling from the aphrodisiac administered orally into his mouth. He looked down at his hands, then Lailah, then back down at his groin and then at the slime. "W...wait a minute. Nothing happened. Nothing happened, right?" His gaze was aimed directly at the angel as he asked, wondering if what she said about monster girls being able to corrupt his body was actually true or just a lie to scare him into forcing his resistance.
 
"... Luke," Lailah said after a long moment, her expression unreadable as she stared down at the goo. "... I think you just got raped by a moron." Indeed, Dew's stare was as vacant as could be, her eyes just shining with pure cheer. She didn't seem to be malevolent at all. Just hungry and dim-witted. Lailah floated down to Luke, and she smacked him. Not a vicious smack across the face, but a relatively light blow across the back of the head.

"... come on. We should get out of here. We have places to be going and you need to keep your dick out of things," Lailah said. She sounded almost... jealous. But if his mind and body were uncorrupted -- which seemed to be the case -- then all was well. Lailah turned, starting to walk away from the mnster -- for all that they didn't have that much time to be wasting on a creature that would eventually get killed anyway for her lackadaisical ways.

"Aw. Can't Dew come with you? He was really tasty. Please, Mr. Hero? I did a good job, right? Making you cum?" Dew asked, giving him a flirty look.

Lailah stiffened, turning back around toward Luke. On second thought... "... wanna fight her?" Lailah asked. He did need to learn how to fight, after all...
 
A moron. He was raped by a moron. Luke needed a minute to absorb that information. It wasn't until Lailah came down and smacked him in the back of the head, did he snap out of it. "What the hell was that for?" he asked while grumbling and rubbing his head. He would have expected her to be all over him and tending to him like some kind of mother figure, but the way she was reacting right now...it was almost as if she were jealous. But that couldn't be it. What did she have to be jealous about. It's not like she was in love with him or anything. Yeah, he had his dick on her body more than once, but that didn't mean that they were some kind of couple.

Whatever the case though, Luke was alright and the slime seemed to have her fill of him, so there was no need to be around here anymore. That was until the slime made another pass at him which prompted Lailah to requisition a fight. "Fight her? Like...now?" the young man asked turning to look between the two of them. "I don't know...you seem to think she isn't a real threat, so why don't we just let her go?" From Luke's perspective, it seemed that if it wasn't truly malicious like, say the harpy for instance, then it wasn't really a threat to anyone. There was also the particular case of the angel's jealousy which he had no problem poking fun at her about. "Or maybe you can't stand it when someone other than you has got their hands all over me," he then said with a bit of a teasing grin.
 
"... why do you think -- you were raped by a moron," Lailah said, her voice dripping like sardonic ice. She sighed deeply, reaching up to pinch the bridge of her delicate nose as her wings flared out behind her, as if begging to take flight away from here. Lailah finally banished the annoyance on her face and in her voice, finally treating Luke with a beatific smile once more. "... if you would like me to leave you with her for a few more hours, I can," -- "YAY!" -- Lailah ignored Dew and continued on, "... but if you don't want to fight her, then we can keep going. Settle down, get at least a few hours' sleep, amd then continue on our journey," she said.

She certainly wasn't going to be leaving him alone anytime soon, but there was a part of Lailah that just wanted to teach this Luke a lesson -- a lesson that could help turn him into the Luke she remembered. But... no, no she shouldn't do that. "Get dressed and we can get going."
 
Just by the way Lailah reacted to his teasing, Luke knew he hit some kind of nerve and through that same reaction, he became a little scared. He had once heard a saying that hell hath no fury like a woman scorned and boy, did she look scorned just then. And though part of him reveled in the fact that he was making her look like a fool, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy for her. It was just enough to make want to try and make it up to her somehow. He did have to learn to fight after all, and this slime did make a mockery of his manhood. And what's more, she was seemingly as dumb as a brick. Now that he thought about it...she needed to be taught a lesson! But just as he was about to go get something to beat her with, Lailah seemed to change her tone a bit. It was enough to make him turn to the angel and give her a look as if to tell her to make up her mind already.

"Tch, whatever," Luke said, turning back to the slime. "Consider yourself lucky, slime. If I actually chose to fight you, you'd be nothing more than a puddle of water under my feet by now. But instead, I've decided to be lenient and let you off with a warning." After this little boast, he went to grab his clothes, never taking his eye off the monster girl for a second lest she decide to attack him again. Piece by piece, he dressed himself again and made his way back to Lailah's side. "Come on. Let's go," he said, putting his hands behind his head. "And try not to be so jealous. It's gonna give you wrinkles...or something that makes a woman less of a woman..or something..."
 
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