Chapter 32

Just in case, Nicole grabbed her spear and left the house. Mignon, who had been sleeping peacefully, woke up and followed her, barking at the river from time to time.

As she got closer, she noticed that the green thing was slowly covering more and more sand, moving toward her. After a closer look, Nicole realized that it was a few centimeters thick, slightly transparent, and seemed wet, though she didn’t dare to touch it. The whole mass seemed monolithic, with nothing that resembled a head or limbs of a living creature, if it was one. Mignon continued to run around Nicole, barking at the unknown thing.

"And… What now?" she sighed. "It doesn’t seem too dangerous, but it’s moving right toward my home. I guess my best shot is to try this."

Spinning her spear to build momentum and charge the lightning power, Nicole poked the dark-green mass. The spear pierced the body and she felt the edge hit the ground beneath. Blue sparks jumped and spread from the point of impact, stopping the thing’s movement in that area. Yet when Nicole tried to pull her weapon out, green vines held it tight, like hot cheese on a pizza.

"Fucking shit!" Nicole grunted, using all her might. Luckily, after a few seconds, she managed to get it back. She had to take a few steps back, as in the meantime, other parts of the mass continued getting closer.

Hm, what if I do this?

She formed a rock in her hand and threw it into the middle of the thing. After it flew for a meter or two over the green mass, suddenly a pillar formed and caught the rock in the air, pulling it down into the thickness of the thing, seemingly unharmed.

Nicole watched, stunned. "Cool. A fucking air defence system."

The mass moved forward enough to completely leave the river, so now Nicole could see that it was around seven meters long and grew thicker toward the middle. From time to time, she had to take steps back to escape the mass.

Strange, I could swear it was moving slower earlier.

The only thing that Nicole could do was poke it with her lightning spear, careful not to push too deep, slowing it for a short time after each hit. But the more she attacked, the faster it seemed to move, to the point where she now had to be walking back all the time. At one unlucky step, when the mass was halfway to her house, Nicole’s foot stumbled over something.

"Aaa! Shit!" Nicole yelped, tripping.

The mass was coming fast, and before she could stand up, it covered her legs, creeping up. It was cold and sticky to the touch, and she felt as if a lot of small needles were trying to pierce her skin. Nicole’s fear, it had almost instantly dissolved her yarn-based clothes. It had already destroyed her pantyhose, and as she finally jabbed it with her spear, the mass was chewing on her skirt. Using those seconds of slowness, Nicole got up.

"You piece of green shit! You know how much time and effort it took?!" she shouted at it, barely holding back from attacking it again, afraid it would get even faster as a result. "Ugh, perfect… At least now I know that it doesn’t hurt too much. And I don't seem to have any effects on my skin as well." As Nicole tried to think what to do, she noticed something flowing in the transparent mass, around its center.

Hm, wait. In those games Annie loved to play and anime, I remember some slime monsters had a core that was usually their weak point… It seems this is my only idea and hope for now.

Just as Nicole was ready to throw something at what she hoped was the said core, she remembered it was pointless. Time was against her, and the thing came to her mind.

If I can’t break it from range, I have to get close. But my clothes… Nicole ran away for a few meters and quickly pulled her shirt, jacket, and gloves off. It ignored my wooden sandals, so I guess those are safe.

Now completely naked, she tightened her grip on her spear and slowly walked forward, toward the mass. Swallowing hard, she took a step into it, her sandals sinking in enough for her feet to touch the green thing. Nothing happened.

Okay, maybe it won’t attack me first?

Step after step, Nicole walked further toward the center, eye locked on the core. With every step, the thickness of the mass was increasing, already covering her ankles.

Shit, it takes more and more effort to take every step. It’s like walking through sticky, wet bubblegum. But instead of a sweet scent, there is actually none. After a few more steps, she stopped. Wait, I am still halfway to the core, but it’s so thick already? I remember it was half of this before I went in.

Looking around, Nicole realized two things – the mass hadn’t gotten closer to her house anymore, but both it and she were standing still in place. And that it seemed smaller than before, at least in diameter.

Fuck, it’s getting smaller so it can get thicker! Is it to slow me down? Or will there be something more? Hitting it with the spear seems to make it less sticky, but won’t it attack me back?

Nicole tried to take another step, but her legs felt completely unmovable, as if she was sinking in cement. I am stuck… I guess I don’t have a choice now.

She struck the mass with her spear next to her legs and managed to pull one leg out. But as she did, the mass started vibrating around her other leg, and Nicole couldn’t hold her balance and fell on her ass into the stickiness.

"Ah, fuck!" As she fell, her spear’s electric edge stuck into the mass and allowed Nicole to try to get up. Using the given opportunity, she fought the ropes of thick goo, trying to get free. "I won’t die like this!"

Using all her strength, Nicole managed to stand up, but her spear was out of reach. Yet as soon as she did, suddenly pillars rose up and, as if shot, attached to her naked skin, pulling her down again.

"Wait, no, what the fuck!!?" she screamed as she was helplessly brought back into the cold mass.

Nicole sank down, but to her astonishment, sticky slime was all over her now, her body stuck. My hair got caught! I can’t move my head at all, or I risk getting bald! And it hurts as hell, way more than the slime itself!

Not only that, but Nicole couldn’t tear her limbs off it either, essentially leaving her at the mercy of fate, or rather the green slime. Meanwhile, Mignon ran around in panic, barking louder than before. As Nicole became immobilized, he started throwing sticks at the creature, not realizing the lack of effect.

Oh God, I used most rocks around the place to build a house. In theory, if it ignores rock and wood, allowing them to pass through its body, it could be possible to throw enough objects to raise the ground around me or something…

With the exception of slight pain that came with the touch of the weird cold slime, Nicole was unharmed so far, giving her time to think. No idea where exactly my spear is now. And it seems Mignon won’t walk into the mass willingly to grab it and help me get free… But it’s not like this thing will be there forever, right? It came from somewhere, so it will probably try to return, or move on. Maybe if I play dead, it will leave me behind?

Just as she decided to try and move as little as possible, in the corner of her eye Nicole noticed that Mignon seemed to run out of wood and started throwing fruits, making her giggle.

Sure Mignon, fruits are surely the best weapon and a secret weakness of this thing. Maybe I should teach him to throw knives or something. Might be helpful.

One by one, different colorful fruits were caught by slime and tkaen into the slime’s body. But unlike stones or wood, after a few seconds they shrank and disappeared, as if in acid. I just hope I am not like a big fruit for this thing. It seems painful.

Nicole noticed a whole branch with green leaves and small, round, blue berries flying over her head and landing in the mass with a small splash. At first, she didn’t think about it, but after a second, Nicole’s eye widened.

Wait, weren’t those...? Oh, fuck.

Looking around, she saw Mignon standing with paws full of Zyrell branches, throwing them one by one. "Mignon, no, stop! DON’T THROW THESE!!!" She shouted, praying that her pet would understand.

Hearing her shouts, Mignon panicked and threw all of them at once, and now Nicole was staring at the Zyrells dissolving inside the slime.

Well, it seems they have no effect on this thing. That’s g- Nicole tried to reassure herself, but the mass around her started shaking. Or, maybe it has.

Suddenly, it stopped moving, but after a second, several pillars of green slime rose up around her. Their tips were blue as they floated shakily before falling down on Nicole one by one. One fell against her chest, covering it in now constantly moving goo, teasing her nipples. Other ones landed on her limbs and abdomen, like straps that additionally locked her in place, no matter how hard she tried to break free.

Fucking great. Going into this thing was an awful idea.

Then, another pillar rose up in between her legs, shaped like a question mark, its tip pointing at her. Nicole felt the slime around her legs start shaking again and realized it spread her legs wide. The tentacle-like slime leaned closer and, without any wait or hesitation, its round, sticky tip pushed into her pussy, as deep as it could.

"Ghh." Nicole gasped. It’s so thick. And it’s cold and feels like fucking pinching!

After reaching the wall inside of her, the creature started rapidly moving back and forth. The power was enough to make the girl’s whole body move as well, following the rhythm.

"Ah, wait, s-shit. It feels like this thing filled the whole space inside!" Nicole groaned. "No, s-stop, you stupid slime m-monster! Ah!"

Yet the mass of green slime didn’t seem to hear her words, that is, if it had ears at all. It continued on and on, the base of the tentacle slapping obscenely against Nicole’s crotch. It seemed to try and push as much of itself as it could into her tight pussy, which was slowly getting wetter as Nicole was getting affected by the slime.

"Ohh, ffuuuck!" she moaned. The slime’s slightly painful touch on her boobs and especially her erect nipples was driving her crazy.

It seems there is no, gh, way to get out. Then okay, f-fuck it! Why don’t I just relax and enjoy the ride? Ah! I can just imagine it’s a fantasy BDSM role-play or something… It can’t go on forever, right?

With that, Nicole stopped trying to resist, accepting the cold embrace. The slime was pumping in and out at high speed already, but as soon as she surrendered, Nicole felt something changing. Looking around, she felt the amount of mass underneath her shift, making her hips and ass move up slightly.

Oh yeah, fuck… Right there… Nicole’s mind was slipping away from her under the assault of the slime, and it took her some time to realize what was happening. Just as she felt tides of sticky slime spread her asscheeks, her eye opened wide. Oh God, my ass too?! F-fuck… At this point, w-whateverrr.

Cold, blue and green mass slowly pushed inside her tightest hole, as if probing new ground.

Shiit, don’t stop… Somewhat experienced with anal sex, Nicole's anal had no issues with taking it in.

The slime thrust further and only stopped after reaching deep inside of her. Then it immediately started following the never-stopping rhythm set by the first tentacle, yet in reverse. This way, it was like an engine - when one was going out, the other was on its way forward.

"Aoohhhmm…" Nicole’s brain melted from the sensations of two cold tentacles going crazy inside of her. "Fffuuuu.." Her eye rolled up as she spasmed, the first wave of orgasm making her swollen clit twitch with need for attention. Yet unlucky for her, the slime seemed to ignore it.

Instead, a third tentacle appeared and it wasted no time, plunging into her open, drooling mouth. At first, Nicole gasped, but the sticky, wet tentacle slipped into her throat with ease.

"Mmphh!" It made her regain some consciousness, enough to switch to breathing only through her nose. The soft tentacle was filling her mouth and throat, fucking her face relentlessly, same as the two other ones in her ass and pussy. Nicole came again, her fingers gripping the slime goo and her back arching, her girlcum barely finding a way to squeeze out of her slime-filled vagina.

This continued for several minutes without a break or stop - the slime’s steady but fast pace sent Nicole spiraling down into an orgasm-filled trance. But nothing goes on forever, and it seemed that the creature was getting ready to finish. At one moment, all three tentacles did their last, strongest push inside Nicole, and if she had been conscious enough to be aware of her surroundings, she would have felt a stream of almost liquid slime filling her.

"Ahh... ouhh…." Nicole moaned during the process, but as soon as the monster was done, with a wet SLURP, it slipped out of her holes, leaving trails of blue and green slime before melting with the main slime body as if nothing had happened.

For over ten minutes, Nicole was just basking in the afterglow of the wild mating, slowly coming down to reality. She started feeling the tasteless leftovers of the slime in her mouth, coughing them out. "Ghe, ghe…"