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Aroused Slimes and How to Deal With Them

Summary:

Norman, a very cute elvish-looking man has a place to be, but being a bit of a clutz he needs to camp for the night. He's not alone though, and depending on how you look at it, could be a bad thing or a good thing. Let's see which one it is for him

This was a very overdue commission for a very patient friend and I can't thank them enough for waiting on me.

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          The elfish man sighed to himself as he looked out over the pristine lake ahead of him. “Two whole days of travel, finally a place to rest.” The blonde twink of a male smiled warmly as he overlooked the lake, watching the setting sun reflect across its surface in beautiful rays of red and orange. Norman had been traveling across the continent for no real reason, he just wanted to go out and explore a little bit, hopefully, meet someone, have some fun, but otherwise no real goal or intention.

          “Hm, a camp would be perfect right over there. Welp, no use talking to myself like this.” Norman chuckled as he leaped down from his perch atop a tree branch. He bounced on the ground and walked towards the edge of the lake. Up close, the water almost looked like crystal, Norman almost wondered if there was something special about this lake, it certainly looked that way.

          Norman hummed to himself as he walked across the shore of the lake, mostly made of pebbles and small boulders. He was a very well-balanced individual, it took a lot to make him trip and fall…unfortunately, his carelessness showed itself right then and there. “Shit” 

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          Norman sighed as he threw his last piece of clothing over the pole that he put over the campfire. “Welp, here I am, being careless as always. Well, at least it’s a warm night.” Norman sat down on a tree stump he found, his cock gently flopping down atop of it. Despite appearing as an elf, a rather cute one at that, he was very well hung, with a 13-inch dick dangling between his soft legs.

          “Mmm, I love feeling my dick out like this. Pants are so restrictive sometimes~” Norman chuckled as he licked his lips…all three of them. He took a finger and twirled it around his right nipple, or more accurately the tongue coming from his nipple. He looked up to the sky, admiring how clear it was, and how beautifully the stars sparkled.

          The campfire crackled as he sat there toying with himself, waiting for his clothes to dry. He let out a yawn, stretching his hands over his head as his nipple mouths mimicked his main mouth. “Damn, guess I’m more tired than I thought. Eh, the fire’s small so it won’t burn my clothes.” With a small smack of his lips, Norman went to his bedroll.

          He sat down with a small grunt, his cock laying against his stomach with a small flop. He laid his head back, looking once more to the starry sky, a small smile coming to his lips before he drifted off to sleep. ~

          Norman woke with a jump, his eyes snapping wide as his sixth sense screamed to him. Norman sat up, seeing the campfire out, the dim light of the night not doing much to light his surroundings. He looked up, seeing the stars covered up by clouds. Something felt wrong to him, his legs felt cold, and his heart started racing as he sat there, his eyes darting around his tiny makeshift campsite.

          Slowly, the clouds shifted, letting the moon shine down into the camp. As Norman went to stand up, he felt a weight on his legs. The cold feeling had returned and was slowly crawling its way up his limbs. As he looked down, a small gasp escaped his lips as he saw what was causing it.

          Wrapped around Norman’s leg was a writhing mass of blue slime, slowly but surely working its way up his body. Norman froze, how had he not sensed them? Or at the very least heard them, something didn’t feel right. Suddenly it hit him, the lake, no wonder it felt special to him, what if…Norman’s mind traveled out as he looked over the surface of the lake, watching the almost crystalline surface glitter in the moonlight.

          “They were hiding and waiting. Clever little slimes.” As the moonlight caught the slimes, he managed to see their cores. He counted at least fifteen, possibly upwards of twenty,  black, or at least he assumed they were black, marbles suspended at different points in the mass. He grunted and let out a tiny gasp as he felt the slime cover his balls, the cool viscous semi-liquid sending a shiver through his body.

          “Fuck, well…so long as they don’t try anything…dangerous. I wouldn’t mind a little, ah, fun~” Norman chuckled as he saw a small ripple pass through the slimes, almost as if they understood every word he spoke. “Well, by all means, continue.”

          Norman wasn’t sure if his words had any power over them, or if they would simply try to have their way with him no matter what. But much to his amusement and satisfaction, the slimes continued to move up his body, encasing his balls and the base of his cock with their blue, shimmering coldness. He let out another small moan as his cock began to harden, growing larger by the second. The heat from his cock seemed to attract the slimes to it even more.

          The temperature difference was all the more pleasurable to him, and he couldn’t help but moan and arch his back as his cock shot to its full size. The slimes took an extreme interest in this, as they wrapped around his dick, and much to Norman’s surprise began to suck him off. It didn’t feel like a traditional blowjob, but right now he didn’t care, and happily took all the pleasure he could get.

          “God’s be damned this feels amazing. I…fuck I can’t be close already, can I?” Norman hated and loved those moments that the pleasure was too much for him to handle or hold on to. He prided himself on his endurance, but he also loved those times he could just let loose and feel the pleasure of release. And right now, he was gladly willing to let the floodgates open.

          “Fuuuuck~” Norman’s moan echoed out into the woods and across the lake like a lycanthrope during a full moon. His balls tensed, the slimes seeming to constrict harder around them in response as if milking him. His cum shot from his cock with a force that he swore pushed him deeper into the ground, but the slimes barely noticed.

          He let out deep, throaty moans as he dug his fingers into the ground, gouging outlines in the dirt. The slimes happily took his cum, their entire mass becoming warmer and warmer as more and more cum was added to them. After several minutes of Norman arching his back, clenching his eyes, and feeling his heartbeat in his ears, he finally finished, falling limp with shaking breaths. “Gods…that felt…oh!”

          Norman’s reaction was barely more than a tiny gasp, yet it felt so loud. He looked up at the shimmering slimes, once pure blue, not they seemed more…milky, so to speak. The entire mass had grown significantly, not quite doubling but seeming to come quite close to it. The slimes sat still, or at least, relatively still, as they seemed to mimic Norman, calming down after the intense orgasm.

          He looked to the slime mass, it, in turn, seemed to turn slightly up to him, as if waiting. “So…want to-” before he could finish, the slimes had their own idea. Several of the small cores moved quickly, forcing themselves through their gooey bodies, and straight down Norman’s urethra. He gritted his teeth, clutching the ground hard, a hiss of pain and pleasure escaping his teeth.

          It started with four, his cock throbbing and bulging out as the sizable orbs went deeper into his urethra. “Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck~” Norman’s eyes watered as he continued to clutch at the ground, more and more of the slime cores following suit. Six…eight…ten! So many were going inside of his cock, it was unreal, and painful, and felt oh so good. “More!” His eyes rolled, his mouth hanging open with his tongue hanging out as the pleasure welled up beyond compare.

          He orgasmed, but he wasn’t able to cum, with the orbs completely holding his cum inside of his balls somehow. He lost track of how many of the orbs forced themselves down his cock, but he didn’t care, this was absolutely amazing. Then, as soon as it started, it was gone, and Norman’s world went dark as he passed out. 

~~~

          Norman’s eyes fluttered as he sat up, looking up at the sky, wondering how long he had been out. The moon had moved, but not by much, so it couldn’t have been more than an hour, but he wasn’t certain. “What happened. And where are those…slimes…” Norman’s eyes went wide as his question was answered right in front of him…or more, on him per se.

          The slimes had given him quite a gift, or perhaps they were just as horny and depraved as he was, he couldn’t fault them. Blue slime was all over his body, like a second skin, but only in key, particularly important areas that he loved. Slime stuck to his lower body closely, enhancing his hips and ass, giving him a very bottom-heavy appearance. But of course, they stuck to his chest as well, giving him massive slime tits, that hung on his chest but didn’t feel like they were back-aching.

          Then his dick, by the gods, demons, and any other creature, his dick. He was proud of his size, it reached past his navel when he lay it against his body, nearly to the bottom of his chest. But now, it reached way past that. It leaned forward under its sheer size, a mass of blue slime emphasizing every curve and shape of his glorious pillar of meat.

          “Gods, you really gave me some gifts. And, you’re even in the best place~” Norman chuckled as he tilted his slime cock to the side, looking down at his cock within. He could see several distinct bumps inside of his shaft, no doubt the cores of the slimes finding the best place to hide themselves, yet it seemed they mostly got lost in one another. “Well, so long as you behave in there. Now, let’s see what these new enhancements have to offer~”

          As he wrapped his fingers around his massive blue shaft, a shock of pleasure passed through his body, making him hiss in pleasure. “Oh fuck!” Norman could feel every pulse, every inch, every throb of his new cock…it was amazing. Norman’s cock throbbed inside of his slime cock, while his slime cock quivered in turn, oozing a translucent blue liquid…his new precum. “So…fucking…good~” His hands began to move, seemingly on their own, as he jerked off his new third leg, moaning like a whore the entire time.

          “Why does this feel so good?” Norman threw his head back, letting out a particularly loud moan, as he jerked his new cock with insane vigor. It felt amazing, so amazing that he could feel his legs quivering beneath him…he needed more. The slimes seemed to hear these thoughts, and his slime balls constricted around his own within them.

          "GODS!" Norman was enjoying every second of this as the slimes squeezed him, the perfect balance of pain and pleasure. His cock throbbed and leaked precum, a fun little blob of liquid suspended in the slime cock, right at the tip of his cock. “How...interesting~” Norman moved his hands up his cock, placing both on either side of the little precum bubble inside of his slime cock...then squeezed.

          His eyes fluttered as pleasure hit him like a boulder. Something about forcing a bubble of precum through his cock...well, it was odd, but it felt so good. Finally, it reached the tip of his after what felt like hours, time itself seemed to slow down for him whenever he was enthralled with intense pleasure. “Come on...give it to me~” Norman felt an odd sort of torture, seeing his precum inches away from the tip of his cock, even if it technically wasn’t his cock perse.

          But finally, he felt a release as his face was splattered with his pre, and he licked it up with a surprising hum. “Well, that’s interesting.” Norman had tasted his pre countless times, he basically could effortlessly describe exactly how it tasted to anyone, yet right now it tasted different as if the slimes had mixed with his cum itself. Norman licked his lips as precum dripped down his chin, his cock seeming to throb as if wanting more.

          “Well, this is going to be far more-oh!” Norman’s words were cut off as he felt a slight ‘push’ on his chest. He looked down, his eyes going wide as he saw his slime tits grow ever so slightly. “Did...well, aren’t you lot full of surprises~” From what Norman could tell, every drop of precum that dripped into his tits made them swell in size. At first, it didn’t seem that much, but given how much pre he produced...he might not be able to move if this went on for long enough.

          “Alright my little slimes. I have a request of you~” Norman chuckled as his ideas began to run through his mind, so many perverted ideas to ask of these gooey little fiends. The slimes seemed to squirm and write in their mass, his whole cock somehow looking like it was turning and looking up at him. “Okay, well first thing is-ggk!” Norman’s teeth clenched up, his hands gripping tightly around his slime cock, and his eyes rolled back slightly.

          The slimes seemed to have ideas of their own, as their masses seemed to push themselves deeper into Norman’s cock. He could feel their cores moving further down his urethra as one, and with what felt like a pop, he gasped and looked down. Slowly, he saw his balls swell, both slime and his own encased within them, and the feeling was...surreal. He whimpered and moaned, tears welling up in his eyes as the very sensation of his balls expanding was enough to make him cry in pain...and yet it felt so good.

          The slimes were shoving themselves in places they simply shouldn't have been able to get into, and frankly, Norman couldn’t get enough of it. “Fuck!” Norman shouted as his balls were filled more and more with slime, and somehow, his cock never got smaller. As if these little bastards were feeding off him to make himself grow, not that he minded, it was simply interesting to him. And then the real fun began.

          His cock surged, precum literally shooting out of his dick, through his slimy extension, and straight onto his face. He gasped, his face covered in bluish precum, his mouth filled and covered in gooey strands and his chest swelling as his tits absorbed it all. His tits were getting massive now, their weight pulling on his chest, causing him to lean forward over his cock. “Fuck...you are...so gonna pay~”

          He let out a small chuckle, gripping his slime-cock with both hands, making it squirm and jiggle, and he swore he heard tiny moans in the back of his head. “I can guess you little sluts are enjoying this too. Let me show you I have some fun~” Norman could feel his heart racing faster and faster, his cock throbbing, his slime cock throbbing in tandem with it.

          Norman chuckled as he reached his hands up, pushing his fingers into his slime tits. He squeezed his slimy melons together, feeling them squirm in his grip. “Now, let’s see how you handle the overstimulation~” With that, Norman leaned back, letting his cock flop down between his tits, splattering precum on his face. Norman licked his lips, feeling his dick squeeze between his tits as he pushed them together, a small, shivering moan escaping his lips.

          “Fuck, and I thought I was already hung. You little pervs gave me a cock that a minotaur would be envious of...or nervous of~” Norman chuckled even more as he squished his tits together harder, smothering his cock in between them. His heart began to race as he felt his balls swell, the slime cores inside moving about, eager for more. Norman bit his lip as he pushed his hips forward, pushing his cock through his tits.

          He let out a shivering moan as the pleasure spiked for him, almost unnaturally so. “Fuck. fuck. Fuck. Fuck~” Norman usually was far more...colorful with his language, but right now his brain felt fried from the overwhelming pleasure. His balls quivered, pulling in and pulsing as he felt like he was about to cum...but he wasn’t ready. Then two tails came around, seemingly from thin air, from above his ass, he kept them hidden away with magic to keep up his elven facade, but now he needed it for...business.

          “No cumming...not yet~” Norman almost hissed the words, his eyes seeming to glow for a brief moment as his tails slithered around. The double-spaded tips seemed to twitch playfully as they approached his balls, only to wrap around tightly. Norman gritted his teeth, clenching his eyes shut as he was hit with a near-perfect mixture of pain and pleasure. “Mother of an Abyssal whore that’s good~”

          Norman’s eyes fluttered as he tightened his tails down on his balls, the tightness only causing more precum to shoot from his dick. Norman instinctively started to push his hips again, the feeling of constricting his balls was a familiar one. It wasn’t something he did too often, but those moments he did, by the gods it was amazing, and it always resulted in the largest loads. “How do you little pervy slimes like that?”

          Norman felt a tingling throughout his dick, and he swore he heard little sounds of pleasure in the back of his mind. “I’ll take that as a sign of approval. Now, let’s see what you’re capable of~” Norman eagerly started to move his hips, forcing his cock back and forth between his tits. The slickness and oversized nature of both his cock and tits made it extremely easy and very fun. Already he was making a mess, slimy precum dripping down from his cock head, splatting his face, and dripping onto his tits, which only served to make them swell more and more.

          Norman was loving every single second of this. He hadn’t quite felt anything like it before, and most likely would never feel anything like it after. The feeling of his balls stuffed with slime and their cores, his tails constricting them, making them yearn for release. His cock swollen and encased by a larger slime one, a massive pair of slime tits on his chest, and to add it all up, he was in a heat that felt completely supernatural. “Fuck yes~”

          Norman opened his mouth wide as another rope of thick precum slapped his face loudly. The taste was positively intoxicating, and he felt as if he could survive off of it alone. But oddly enough, his mouth wasn’t the only thing he could taste something intriguing from. As he jerked his hips, watching the tip of his cock slide between his tits, he saw what appeared to be even more fluids leaking from his tits.

          It wasn’t as thick or potent as his precum, the best he could imagine was that it was the slimes’ definition of breast milk. And as the lipples on his chest opened up to taste the slime inside, he had no doubt that’s what it was. A slimy, milky, very tasteful liquid, leaking from within his tits, dripping across their surface and even into his lipples. This was heaven to him, and as his eyes fluttered and a particularly large and viscous glob of precum splashed his face, he knew he was reaching the end of it all.

          “Now...I want you to give me everything. Make a fucking geyser of your cum~” Norman bit his lip as he felt the cores inside of his balls squirm, eager to please. He squeezed his tits together around his cock harder, the fleshy slime tits poured out between his fingers, his cock throbbing as it readied to shoot its load. “Give it to me!’

          Norman threw his head back, his back arching as he let his tails go slack and unleashed the floodgates. Norman’s breath caught in his throat as his balls clenched up and the first rope traveled through his cock. It was such an amazing feeling, and it was only going to get better. The first rope of cum shot straight out of his cock and against his face, splattering harder than any of the shots of precum had.

          Norman coughed and sputtered, his face and throat almost clogged by the thick cum. With the extra fluids and another massive spasm, his cock managed to escape from between his tits, shooting the next load straight up into the air. Norman kept his eyes closed but happily felt his cum rain down on his body. He chuckled as the orgasm continued on, a couple more splashes of cum hitting him, alongside a few small balls the size of marbles. “Fuck...I guess...you couldn’t...hold on either, huh~” Norman chuckled as he felt the slime on his body start to ‘melt away’, forming a puddle around his limp body as his orgasm petered out. “That was so fucking good.” Norman could barely move, he couldn’t even open his eyes, and he knew he would be feeling this in the morning and passed out.

~~~

          Norman yawned as he opened his eyes, looking up to the morning sky. The red light illuminating the clouds and the world as a whole in a warm, welcoming embrace. “Damn...balls are sore, definitely not cumming for a little while.” Norman slowly sat up, before letting out a whimper as he felt the lack of weight on his chest. He looked down with a solemn face, running his hand over his flat chest.

          “Damn, and I was starting to love those things." Norman sighed as he slowly stood up, his body aching and fighting against him. He looked down at his crotch, chuckling slightly at the sight. His balls had definitely taken the brunt of the ordeals from last night, hanging low in the sack, and noticeably larger than they had been. While his cock, while still the same size as he had started with, his urethra had been drastically stretched out to the point he could easily fit a finger inside of it.

          “Well, that will be interesting.” Norman ran one hand across the tip of his cock, feeling the aftermath of the cum and slime that had come out of it, and another across his chest. His lipples clung needily at his fingers, their long tongues wrapping around, eager for the stuffing they had gotten last night. “I need to find some slimes again. That was intense. Now...where are my clothes?

          If only Norman had looked behind him and saw his trousers get pulled into a bush. He would be looking for hours, even down in the lake before he got the hint that his clothes had disappeared entirely. At that time, however, the clothes thief had taken his clothes, fitting them to their body perfectly. The slimes smiled down at a small puddle, their face a blue copy of Norman’s.

          Their cores had melded into one, forming one singular mind of multiple other slimes, but all had the same idea. They looked exactly like Norman, save for the fact they were blue and transparent. They moved their slime hair out of their face, after looking down at themselves one final time before walking away. A snide smile coming to their face as they spied smoking rising from the distance, one of the few signs of a village. “This will be fun~”