My name is Rosalina Akua of the Zaille kingdom. I am a royal summoner under the royalty's command. When I was in training I was told keep a chronicle of my life and my day to reflect if I had existed proper to the codes of honor. Many of my fellow trainees assumed it was just idle work so we wouldn't cause too much fuss every day. I tended to agree with them. Still thought habits are hard to break, and this is one of them.
Our code of honor is in many ways traditional and by that, I mean, with all due respect, outdated and near useless. Of course, there were the obvious protect the innocent, fight those whom try to disturb the peace, and exist in ways that make you feel worth while. Standard fare in all but with regulations that seemed trivial. I turned the ones that I felt were worth while into a rule and the others a "guideline".
That doesn't mean I didn't decide what was right or wrong nor does that mean I didn't try to protect others. This last week's missions were precisely that. Protecting the peace where I could.
For the past week, me and my partner had been following the trail of a large-scale necromancer who had started causing razing lands that he felt were "his". The path to his base of operations had led us through the country side where his campaign seemed to end. The trail itself was not arduous, only lacking in adventure. We had passed a few villages that we had visited before but the only new place of interest was a small pond that we could to relax and for me specifically, bathe.
I stared into the ponds reflection after I had cleaned up and redonned my summoners robes and leather pants. I had been told many times by friends that if I ever decided summoning was too dangerous I could always find a well-off suitor due to looks alone and I guess I could understand what they mean. I had red hair that I kept at shoulder length. I wasn't too muscular but I was at least athletic. I was of average height, average bust, but apparently, I had a butt and hips to die for.
My partner whom had relentless tried to get me to clean myself (it's not that I'm unhygienic, it's more so she really wanted to clean me with herself) is currently brooding underneath a tree. Lily was my summoned contract, like most summoned contracts she had my summoner mark, a black shield with a red heart in the center. She was a slime who usually maintained a single uniform colour throughout her body. She would normally spend her time in a relatively human form, her top half taking a human form while her waist down just formed a hill shaped base. If you couldn't tell that she was a slime, you would think that she was wearing a very plain ball room dress.
As I thought more of my partner I was quickly reminded of our interesting relationship. Most other summons were mutually beneficial. Like any contract, both parties must agree upon the contract and its terms. My contract with Lily was significantly different. I don't remember the details of when it happened but it was much different than most. Ours was permanent, others were limited by time.
I was brought out of my contemplation by Lily's voice
"Mistress, you should be at home resting. I can deal with this on my own."
I will admit even after living with her for years now, I still am astonished that she worried this much about me and that she was still adamant about doing things for me.
"Lily, it's fine. Plus, I feel a little better, so I'm not too worried about being injured."
The slime beside me started to change colour as she raised her normally soft and sensual voice.
"Feeling a little better isn't the same as being fine Mistress! What do you mean you're not too worried about being injured! The things you signed up to take down crushed one of the biggest villages nearby!" She was quickly turning from her original dark purple to a sinister looking blood red.
"Lily, I know won't get hurt because you're going with me. Okay? Besides, I feel weird staying in the castle. The princess, serving girls, and even some of the captains are being... clingy"
I didn't want to mention the growing feeling down there. Mind you I'm well past the age where any person should have learnt about their bodies urges. I just didn't want to mention it towards Lily. The slime girl (or as she would put Grand Slime Dragonoid), was far from the most wholesome individual. Give her any indication that you're feeling aroused and she was quicker to pounce then a Naga attacking a prospective meal. Upon thinking about it, she would view me as a prospective meal. Wouldn't be the first time she ate me. Sure, she was a slime but that didn't stop her from having a pleasing form either. Despite her gelatinous body and her uniform colour, she took on a form that oozed sexuality.
Goddess, even when I was horny I was making terrible puns.
I was so caught up in thinking and looking at her like that I didn't notice that she had stopped me while we were walking.
"Mistress. Are you okay? Do you want to stop and take a break? You spaced out for a minute there. You look a lot more flushed and you're starting to sound out of breath. Do you want to stop and take a break?"
She had switched from her crimson to a lighter purple with a tad bit of pink. While we were walking, she had taken the lead but now she was face to face, concern visible. I felt some of her slime pool start to make their way towards me, creeping up my foot and legs.
"Mistress, this is why I insisted on cleaning you myself! You must have gotten sick from bathing in that pond! There's a couple of tree's over there. I'm taking you over to get you in the shade so you can rest." I opened my mouth to counter and say I was fine but she quickly responded. "No buts! I will not tolerate you being sick, not while I'm here to take care of you."
Using her slime, she maneuvered the various tendrils over my body before eventually placing her hands behind my back and my knees and bridal carrying me whilst moving towards the shade. I was hoping that in her haste to move me she hadn't noticed that I was starting to become moist.
"And don't think for a second that I'm just letting you confront a necromancer when your undergarments feel wetter than me."
She had. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lily was interesting to be around. She didn't have the qualities that you would come to expect from her. Her voice while sensual changed just as frequently as her colour. She didn't hide when she was feeling raunchy, loving, teasing, angry, or sad. It's hard to when you show how you feel so vividly. She was very over-protective when I summoned her and even now she still refused to let me do anything without being near me.
She had never fully explained what our relationship was like aside from calling me Mistress despite my insistence for her not to. However, I swear that at a base level she could understand me better than I understood myself.
What I never expected was her voracious appetite.
She had gently lowered me into the pool of slime that you could call her lower body. I struggled a bit, trying to get her to let me sleep instead of doing the deed, but she was having none of that.
"Mistress, you might not want to indulge yourself I understand that. But by denying yourself, you're denying me too!" Her words, as well as her whole body, was practically dripping with lust. Her form had changed from that light purple to a rose pink and her normal black eyes had glazed over. "Plus, we haven't had the time to do anything fun with you running around doing 'errands'."
Due to her body being able to take on any form and hide naughty bits from view, Lily never had to wear clothing, something she wished I would adopt in my free time. I however did have my normal black hooded robes and adventuring pants on. I realized quickly though that those were being stripped from me and discarded randomly.
"Lily, you shoul-mmmn", a pink tendril had covered my mouth before I could finish the sentence. I was suspended in her pool on my back, parallel to the ground. After she had gotten rid of the robes and pants, the tendrils slid over my body.
"Mistress, shhhh. Just let me make you feel better. Your body is so tense! You need to be more like me and relax."
The tendrils were caressing me everywhere, leaving warm spots all over my body. Some of the smaller tendrils that appeared from her pool had reached out and unclasped my bra, letting my b cups breasts breath. The same tendrils then flowed towards my panties and shimmied them off my waist. The one that had been covering my mouth had taken my shock at being quickly disabled and went in, gently pushing in and mixing with my tongue.
While doing this, Lily had changed so that she was now looming over me, and using her hands to fondle my boobs. Her hands started to rub in circles, moving them while playing with my now erect nipples. Her head moved closer to mine as the tendril in my mouth exited, allowing to catch my breath.
