/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>Those several Anons who mentioned Parasite Slimes/Slime Carriers being similar to symbiotes
>When after several weeks of wet dreams and bouts of nasuea, coupled with hyper-sensitivity a human woman is back to mostly-normal
>The voice inside of her head introduces itself as her 'inner sister', or conscience
>She feels stronger in health than she did before, and doesn't even notice the pseudo-pods that extend from her to grab objects while she's cooking
>Her mindset's mostly normal now, though she's happy that her breasts are finally having their growth spurt after so long of being called a 'late bloomer'
>Oh how they're soft and pliant to the touch, tucked inside of the apron she's wearing that morning
>The back's a bit breezy, she has to admit, but she doesn't seem to mind until she hears the drop of a mug from her squire
>It's so cute the way he struggles, the Slime inside of her overlapping over her human form to give her stronger-than-normal hands that pin him to the ground
>His lips are soft and ill-prepared for her sloppy and hasty kisses
>The fact that his cock is that hard as her apron melts back into her body, the dopey slime-face's grin growing wider makes her heart skip a few beats
>He asks her why she's doing this as she starts to straddle him, two pink pseudo-pods pulling her dripping wet lower lips apart to receive him
"WE LOVE YOU. THAT'S WHY."