/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>Another story for my set of fapfics that I'm not allowed to make public on pastebin but will be uploaded to TFT when I am finished.
“I never get used to this” Rayner muttered as he entered the sewer. His assignment was to assassinate the Orc Princess commanding the defense of this fortress, which was why he was now entering the fortresses sewer to get inside. The unpleasantness of the sewers smell was however dampened by the fat purse he would earn for his target’s death. 4000 gold crowns for his primary target and other smaller bounties for her officers.

A short walk through the sewers and he had failed his mission. A mass of slime dropped down on him from the ceiling, clinging to his body. Each part that he managed to tear off would quickly reunite with the whole and even more slime was dripping onto him. His twin daggers wouldn’t do anything to the slime either, there were no organs to slice, veins to sever or hide to cut open.

The slime clung to and flowed over his body. He didn’t want to think about what substances it had been soaking in. An occasional green foamy bubble of varying size drifted off the slime into the air before popping.

Not even a full suit of plate armor could keep the slime off someone’s skin, let alone the light cloth armor he wore. It easily squeezed through gaps or soaked through to touch his skin, distracting him with a not entirely unpleasant stimulation.

As more and more slime dripped onto his body, the weight was starting to pull his body to the ground, forcing him onto his back. For a moment he considered an incendiary tool but quickly discarded the idea. Igniting the slime while it was clinging to him would be suicide.

As he tried to think of a solution, the slime became more active, vibrating on his body and producing more bubbles, which tickled him. More of the slime moved above his chest and started to form a more defined shape. Starting with the head, a green woman formed on top of him, her voluptuously shaped body rubbing against him. Once fully formed, she straddles his waist with the slime below restraining his limbs. Laying on his back like this, Rayner can’t help his eyes wandering towards her wide curves as the Bubble Slime looks down at him with a hungry lick of her lips.

Her slime pulls down his pants and solidifies slightly around his cock. Then, she lies on top of him, pressing her ample breasts against his chest, sandwiching him between her plush body and the bubbling pool he is resting on. With her face inches away, she gazes lovingly into his eyes and then presses her lips against him. Rayner tries to keep his mouth from being invaded but the slime easily slips through his lips and teeth, giving him an invasive and deep kiss that pours a gentle stream of her fizzy goo down his throat, slowly filling his body with warm melty heat as he is forced to either gulp it down or choke. The slime’s taste would be more appropriate for a gourmet desert instead of from slime coating a sewer, a delicious mix of sweet and sour flavor.

The slime rubs herself up and down his body, soaking through his clothes so that he might as well be naked. Her slick form slowly makes a foamy coating of bubbles as she slides across him, her hips rotating in slow teasing circles. Rayner is left softly moaning into her mouth as the pleasure mounts, tingling bliss trailing across his skin as every bit of his body is rubbed and massaged by the slime. His dick can’t resist twitching as the slime around it rubs and teases it.