Elizzyviolet here: after a long hiatus to do freelancing and other business, I decided to write and post another story. I hope you enjoy it! Make sure to read the tags on this one.
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After months of training in the thickest steel plate mail he could buy, Pierre finally pulled it off one evening in his cabin at the edge of town. The young wizard finally learned how to cast spells in metal armor. Perfect, since he had to drive some mischievous slime girls out of the local caves in the morning.
He was only twenty, and he was constantly mocked by senior wizards in the guild for wasting valuable time learning how to use spells in armor instead of learning more and better magic. But Pierre was obsessed with that sweet, sweet steel. Near invulnerability? Definitely worth putting off learning Arcane Enlargement and all of the other decent spells of its tier. And all he had to do was train for a few months and use a steel wand instead of his old mahogany one.
Still riding the high of feeling invincible, Pierre got an idea. Why not drive those slime girls out now? He was supposed to do it in the morning and return in the afternoon, but maybe he could catch them before their nightly bouts of mischief.
For the last two weeks, a constant string of robberies plagued the large town: all carried out every night, and with no witnesses, until someone saw a purple slime girl ducking into one of the old cave system entrances. And since Pierre wanted to go into the business of solving monster problems, why not get some practical experience?
Pierre finished packing a few tools, leaving his old magical wizard robes and wooden wand behind, then put on his helmet and went outside into the cold sunset air.
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It took ten minutes to make it to the cave entrance, a horse-sized crack at the bottom of a valley in the hilly forest terrain. Climbing down in heavy armor was difficult, but thankfully he never had to bust out an emergency casting of Dampen Fall. He waved his wand and cast a quick Arcane Lamp before entering the dark passage.
The winding tunnels were narrow at first, and he almost couldn't fit his bulky armor through. But eventually, they widened enough to keep it from being a concern, and he kept trekking through the passage.
Pierre spent his walk thinking about his targets. At least one slime girl, possibly a small group. Definitely not a big one though. These ones hadn't attacked anyone yet, but in general, they usually attacked by restraining people in their gooey bodies, although a few slime girls had special abilities like object mimicry, a poisonous touch, or even spellcasting. Rare abilities aside, even though they were resilient and almost impossible to escape from if restrained, they generally weren't that dangerous if you were prepared and kept your distance.
And as for personality... slime girls generally stayed away from civilization, except for the ones who acquired a lust for treasure or felt like causing trouble for fun. They generally weren't looking to kill, and neither was Pierre; kicking them out of town was enough.
A gold coin was on the ground, and Pierre picked it up. Then there was another. And another. Maybe he was getting close to their hideout, and this was just some loot they dropped. It was stolen property, so keeping it would be wrong: and besides, the most valuable metal of all was the powerful steel covering his entire body.
A voice-like sound came from ahead, and Pierre stopped. Was that a giggle? Probably not. But it was definitely a noise, and almost definitely from his target. He made an effort to move silently, but didn't cover up his Arcane Lamp; the spell's light was only visible to the person who cast it.
He held his wand out, preparing to cast Ice Lock on the first slime girl he saw. He kept creeping along and eventually saw slightly purple light shining from around a sharp bend. It was dim, but it was real, and not from the Arcane Lamp. Was this their hideout? There was no noise ahead, so he decided to take a peek. His armor clanked slightly as he walked, but it was quiet enough that nobody could hear it unless they were close.
Just as he bent over and stuck his head around the corner, something purple rammed against his helmet. He yelped out in panic as he tried to back up, but a purple slime girl was already pressing herself against him.
"I got him!" she yelled. Pierre was too busy trying to escape to see who else was coming, but he now had a good look at the slime girl in front of him. She was six feet tall, a light purple, and somewhat transparent. Below her waist was a mound of purple goo instead of legs, and her large chest pressed against his armor.
Pierre tried casting Repelling Wind, but every time, his arm was jostled out of position by the struggle. Warm goo started to seep through the gaps in his armor. The slime girl grabbed his wand, and Pierre struggled harder to cast Repelling Wind.
More warm goo started to get through the armor and press against his body. How was she doing it so quickly? Slime girls could ooze through gaps, but not that quickly.
He took a swing at the slime girl's face with his other arm, and she let go of his wand to block it. He used this opportunity to cast Repelling Wind, and he made his arm and hand movements perfectly.
However, nothing happened. Pierre looked at his wand: it was half dissolved and covered in corrosion. Useless. And his armor was falling apart... this was a rare iron-eating slime girl. The worst possible variant.
A second slime girl, this one a light greenish blue and carrying a bright oil lamp, came around the bend in the tunnel in front of him. She set her lamp down, then she jumped in and started enveloping Pierre.
Pierre's legs and one of his arms were stuck in the purple slime girl, and the blue one had his other arm and most of his chest. They both pushed him to the floor, and after the blue slime girl grabbed his helmet and tossed it aside, he felt almost naked. The slimes started giggling.
It didn't take long for Pierre to be completely engulfed from the neck down. The two slime girls looked down at him as he dropped the tiny metal handle that was left of his wand.
"This idiot!" the purple slime said. "He actually brought nothing but steel! Blue, this is the only wizard i've ever seen in metal, and it was delicious stuff too... I'm saving the helmet for after the next heist."
"How about we rip off his clothes too?" the blue slime asked. "I think he deserves it."
"Yeah, rip them off! Green's going to love him."
A green slime girl finally arrived. She was a little shorter than the others, but the tendrils of goo she had for hair were much longer than the other slimes.
"I was getting bored sorting all our loot," she said. "Finally, some action! Get that leather and crap out of the way, I want to see his dick!"
Pierre froze. The purple slime--probably named Purple given the other two names--started powerfully shifting her goo around and ripping off his clothes, and Blue helped tear off whatever was inside her. It didn't take long for Pierre to become fully nude. All three slimes looked down and chuckled.
Blue giggled. "Ha! Someone should have taken Arcane Enlargement! Look at him!"
Purple rubbed her goo against Pierre's small cock, sending a small jolt of pleasure through him.
"Feels like it'll be fun," Purple said.
Green leaned in and looked at Pierre with a smug grin.
"So, what's your name?" she asked.
Maybe there was still a chance to talk his way out.
"Pierre. I was just coming here to ask you to stop stealing from the town. If you let me go, I'll, uh, I'll be on my way..."
"Nope. Not happening. These heists are the most fun we've had in months!" Purple said.
Green smiled. "And speaking of fun... We don't even need to bring him into the hideout. We can toy with him right here. Flip him over! I want to see that sweet ass."
