There aren't enough slime girl stories out there, so here's my contribution.
All characters are 18+.
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I opened my apartment door and dropped my keys and gym bag on the table. I would deal with it later -- the sweat on me was drying and I was desperate for a shower.
I shoved some food into the microwave to defrost and pulled off my clothes as I headed for the bathroom. Shirt, shorts, sock and underpants, I climbed into the shower and turned the water on.
As expensive as this apartment was, the water temperature was always perfect. A 180-degree turn for the hot water and a 45 degree-turn for the cold. A sublime balance that didn't scorch me, but was hot enough to open my pores and truly clean me at the end of the day.
After a few minutes, I noticed water pooling at my feet. I looked down, puzzled. The water wasn't draining away. I switched off the taps and knelt down to examine the drain. I couldn't see any blockage, but the water remained, lapping around my toes.
Slowly, a thick blue bubble the size of a tennis ball emerged from the plughole and burst. Perhaps the blockage was moving? Then I noticed the water level was climbing. It was around my ankles now. Somehow, the water was being pushed back up the pipes.
Dripping wet, I hurried out of the shower and grabbed a plunger from a nearby cupboard. Jumping back into the shower I knelt down and tried to form a pressure seal around the drain. Despite my efforts, nothing was working.
Strangely enough, the water had also taken on a thick, viscous quality. Slimy, almost. It had even changed colour, becoming the same bright blue as the bubble. To add to the strangeness of it all, the water level was climbing unevenly, the section around the drain rising higher and faster until a discernible mound began to appear.
Needless to say, this was some pretty weird shit.
The mound of goo suddenly shot up. I backed away in surprise. It was almost my height! The surface began rippling like disturbed water. It expanded, and then it grew what looked like a head, arms and legs. A long sheet of hair slid out and fell against the body with a wet slap. Then, some very noticeable other features appeared. Female features.
It had taken the form of a girl.
A girl made of blue goo.
A smoking hot girl made of blue goo.
Her proportions were impossible. Huge breasts stuck out of her chest and wobbled like bowls of jelly. Her stomach was flat and waist was ridiculously narrow, but shot out into generous hips and long legs. Slimy hair flowed down her back. Her lips were bee-stung plump and kissable, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. She stood without any sense of modesty, practically inviting me to soak in her nakedness. I could even see the outline of her pussy lips, still the same blue as the rest of her.
It was only when she spoke that she knocked me out of my reverie.
"Hi!" she chirped.
"What the fuÂ--"
I moved to get out of the bath, but the blue goo still around my feet held tight. I pulled, straining to escape, but the harder I pulled, the harder the goo seemed to grab. I overbalanced and almost fell.
"Whoops!" the goo girl said. She held up her hand and a wave of slime from the shower floor washed over me and pinned me to the wall. I strained and pulled against it, but the rubbery substance held firm.
"You won't break it like that!" she said in a pleasant sing-song voice as she watched me struggle.
I gave up and looked up in confusion. "What... what are you?"
"Ah! Where are my manners?" the slime girl smacked her forehead dramatically. "I'm Jella."
"But...
what
are you?"
"I'm a slime, silly!" Jella giggled again.
"And... why are you here?"
"Well..." Jella said, looking down coyly. "Slimes get most of their nutrients from water. But there are other things we like. Very tasty things..."
She looked at me with a hungry glint in her eye.
Oh shit -- oh shit -- oh shit -- oh shit! She's gonna eat me!
I started struggling again.
"Oh, don't worry!" she said. "You'll love it!"
"The fuck I will!" I yelled back, panic consuming me. "You're not eating me!"
Jella laughed and her voluptuous body jiggled. "You're so silly! I'm not going to eat you!"
I stopped struggling, but was still cautious. "You're not?"
"No! I was talking about something else!"
"What?"
She smiled and ran her hands down her full curves. "Why do you think we take this form?"
I paused. I had no idea.
"It's because the
boys
like it," Jella purred, walking closer. "They like it a lot! And we like what boys have to give..."
Her breasts jiggled hypnotically as she moved. Despite the craziness of the situation, my baser instincts took over and my gaze was drawn immediately.
Jella giggled. "Ooh! Do you like my boobies?"
She grabbed her boobs and squeezed them together, puckering her lips at me like a porn star.
"Uhhh..." I was tongue-tied. I couldn't think. Blue goo had come into my shower, taken the form of a gorgeous babe, pinned me to the wall and was now playing with her tits in front of me.
"We're gonna have so much fun together!" she said gleefully. She was now right in front of me, still fondling her heavy breasts.
"Um--"
"Shhh," Jella whispered, her eyes boring into mine and draping her arms around my neck. "Just relax."
She kissed me softly. Her lips tasted sweet, fruity. Like blueberries. Jella pulled away, still smiling that innocent smile.
"Mmm... you're hard for me already!"
I noticed she was looking at my groin. I looked down myself and realised my cock was erect and pointing squarely at Jella. She held up her hand again and the slime pinning me to the wall softened and slid off me with a squelch.
"So, you actually want my -- uuuuhhh," I grunted.
Jella had reached out and wrapped her translucent fingers around my cock, pumping softly. It was like her hand was coated in oil, it was so smooth. Another hand ran down my chest, resting on my abs. She left thin trails of slime on my skin, which tingled pleasantly.
"I do," Jella nodded enthusiastically. "I really do! It's the yummiest thing ever! The yummiest!"
She leaned closer until her body was pressed against me. "And you want to give me all of yours, don't you?"
Her beautiful face filled my vision, but all I could think about was how good that slick hand felt as it jacked me off.
"Well... I..."
Jella sighed slowly and her breasts expanded. They were truly mind-boggling now, squashed firmly against my chest. They were exuding the same oil as her hands, covering my chest in slipperiness. It felt... nice.
"You want to give me lots and lots of cum, don't you?"
I stared at her big tits. They looked so smooth and soft. I could almost see my reflection in them in her jiggling, semi-liquid form.
"Maybe you'd like a nice titty fuck?" Jella asked. "Have me slide my gooey, slippery tits all around your hot, hard dick."
I could only groan in response as Jella pumped my cock faster. With her other hand, she raised a hefty mammary to her mouth and sucked on her nipple. She sighed erotically.
"Want a taste?" she offered.
Without waiting for an answer, she pushed my head forward. Blue titflesh enveloped my head, and my face was doused in the same oil that Jella was rubbing all over my cock.
"You can't resist now!" Jella sang. "My skin has such powerful pheromones. They'll make you want to fuck all night and give me buckets and buckets of cum! Buckets and buckets!"
My entire face tingled as Jella's oil sank into my skin. She let me up for air and kissed me again, moaning into my mouth as her lips found mine. She pressed her supple form against me, wrapping her arms around me and mashing her tits against my chest. She was coating my body in her sex oil, supercharging my nerves. I began to breath heavily and my cock began to quiver, sliding around against her sexy blue body.
"I think you're ready, baby," Jella said huskily. "Time to get started."
The slime girl knelt down on the shower's tiled floor. She beamed up at me with that same wide-eyed, innocent expression and bit her lip nervously as she looked at my erect cock.
"It's
soooo
big! I don't know if I'll be able to fit in my little mouth," she said sweetly, pumping me again. My cock surged with electricity.
"Just... please..." I begged. I couldn't bear her teasing.
Jella giggled. She pushed a strand of long, slimy hair over here ear, opened her mouth and wrapped it around my pulsing dick.
I groaned loudly as Jella's plump, squishy lips engulfed me. Her mouth was cool and wet and inviting. She murmured with pleasure as she slid all the way down to the base of my cock. She slid back up again, then straight down. Up, down. Up, down. The walls of her throat hugged and caressed my cock, bathing it in sucking kisses.
My eyes rolled back into my head at the ferocity of her oral assault. "Ahhh!
Fuck
!"
Jella released me with a pop and gave me a long lick. "Does that feel good?"
I nodded. "Yes. Holy shit,
yes
!"
"That's good," Jella cooed. She slid her tongue around the head of my dick. "I do like your cock! It feels so good in my slutty little mouth..."