“I am not certain what came over you, Lucas, but do not ever attempt this with me again.” Her eyes blaze with a cold, blue promise. “My mercy has its limits.”
She helps you to your feet and reaches a hand between your legs to cup your balls. You feel a warmth radiate from your touch and a faint golden glow from between your legs. The pain disappears and your cock stiffens.
“Put that away,” she says, removing her hand. “I was only being certain I had not done any permanent damage with that well-deserved punch to the bollocks.”
“R-right,” you say, chastened as you pull on your clothes and follow Theora back to the mule cart.
She dons her traveling cloak and climbs into the cart. You sit beside her and set off down the road back to your farmhouse. Although you have learned your lesson about using Theora like a whore, you cannot get the image of her cum-covered face out of your head. For a moment, you conquered the angel, and it felt incredible.
As you emerge from the last stretch of wooded road, you see an intense ray of moonlight shining through the clouds onto your farm house. Theora squeezes your shoulder and points to the ray of light.
“Veleda,” she says. "Hurry, the goddess is calling upon you."
CONTINUE >
Visit Oola the slime girl
Your encounter with Oola’s shape-shifting, gelatinous beauty has left you more than a little curious about what pleasure she might offer now that she is your ally instead of your foe. You smile as you imagine thrusting your sensitive cock into the cool silky slime of Oola. The thought is so perverse that you do not even conjure an image of any particular part of her. Perhaps that sensual slime is enough to excite your lust.
“Uh, I think I would like to say our new guest,” you tell Hina.
“Very good, master,” Hina says with a smile. “I am sure Oola will be very pleased to see you.”
The beautiful golem leads you to a staircase heading down into the darkness of the palace’s underground dungeon. Hina lifts a torch from a wall sconce and lights another to carry herself as she descends the stairs. The lovely marble and architecture give way to plain gray stone and unadorned passages. You pass through a chamber equipped with all manner of sinister torture implement, a room that gurgles with flowing water in a subterranean stream, and you finally reach a dank, cave-like chamber.
Hina holds her torch forward and you see the stones glistening with reflected light.
“There she is,” says the golem.
“What?” You step forward, squinting. “It looks like her residue, but I do not—“
“AWOOOO!!” Oola seems to leap out of the wall, transforming mid-leap from a formless violet jelly into the inhumanly voluptuous beauty you recall. She splatters into you and bowls you over into the floor, her gooey weight atop your body. “Lucas! You came back for me! Awooo!”
Her slimy hand slips into your trousers before you even have a moment to think. You gasp as her cool, gelatinous slime wraps around your cock and squeezes you from your bollocks to your sensitive cap. Your trousers burst open as more slime oozes into your pants and you can see your hardness embedded in her translucent grip.
“Ooohhh, Oola, I… hello…” You laugh and look up at Hina with helpless embarrassment.
“I will leave you to visit with our new guest,” says the golem. She bows slightly and smoothly retreats from the cave.
“Are you going to feed me, master?” Oola asks as she looks at you with her translucent eyes.
“Feed you… you mean my seed?”
“Yes, lots and lots of it!” She burbles and strokes your cock vigorously in the silky coolness of her slime. “I need so much if I am going to make friends. You want friends for me, don’t you?”
“Uh, the things is… ohhhh…” You are helpless to resist the pleasure of Oola’s slippery caress. Her hand pumps up and down on your cock as her entire body jiggles with the movement. Your cock seems to grow harder and harder in her translucent grasp and she giggles each time a little drip of precum forms at your tip and is instantly slurped away by suction within her slime.
You force yourself to sit up, watching in pleasure-wracked fascination as her eager stroking draws you quickly towards an explosion. Her slimy hands seems to meld together, completely enclosing your cock and your bollocks in a shuddering passage of slime as soft and slick as the most perfect vagina you have experienced.
“Here I come,” you pant, staring in fascination at your straining cock inside Oola’s translucent slime.
“Awooo! Yes, can taste it! Feed me, master! Feed me your warm human boy juice!”
“Ahhhhhh, yesss, her it comes!” You thrust into her grasp, making her body jiggle with each stroke. You watch in amazement, fascinated by the lewd sight of your cock inside her translucent jelly, seeming to swell and suddenly twitch. Milky spurts of your seed launch into her violet goo. Oola cries with delight and an inner turbulence swirls your cloudy cum inside her until it disappears up her wobbling arms. You fuck again and again into her grasp, spilling so much cum that it seems as if you have erupted twice inside her.
“More, master,” she burbles.
You manage to crawl out from beneath her as her slimy hands pull down your trousers. Although she gets your pants, you manage to crawl away and push yourself to your feet. Oola rises from a kneeling position to stand upright without actually moving any limbs. It’s an eerie sight, but her voluptuous body and wobbling curves are too luscious to be ignored.
“I need more,” says Oola. “You have to give me a lot of yummy-yummy seed.”
“Alright,” you say, your cock still mostly hard.”I think once more could—mmmpphhh!”
Kissing the slime girl is strangely like playing with a very eager dessert. Her slimy-sweet tongue swirls in your mouth, her soft slime pressing against your lips, and her huge slime breasts smoosh against your tunic. Her hands are on your cock again, drawing you into her grip and relentlessly stroking your manhood in her cool slime.
“Mmmm, turn around,” you say, feeling a strong urge to see her huge bottom. “I will give you what you want from behind!”
“Yes! Of course, Lucas!” She burbles with delight. “Happy boy is the yummiest! You can feed me your juice any way you like!”
She swings her hips like a brothel dancer, bouncing bust jiggling as she turns and bends over, her hands braced against the rough-hewn wall. In the low light and with her translucent body it is hard to tell her asshole from her quim, but you suppose it does not really matter when it’s all just to entice you. The sight of her round rump is enough and you grab it with both hands and thrust your cock into her soft, slimy hole.
“Awooooo,” she lows with delight.
You thrust heavily into her, pulling all the way out and driving your cock deep into whichever hole your hardness manages to find on each stroke. Your hips spank against her gelatinous ass and make her entire body wobble. Her huge tits swing and seem to splash against the wall on each thrust only to reform again by the backwards stroke.
“So good,” you moan, lost in the lewd pleasure of taking Oola from behind. You pump your cock into her with total abandon, enjoying the silky plundering of her rear as much as the cooing monster girl seems to. She can sense your impending orgasm as easily as you.
“So hungry,” she burbles. “Give me yummy seed! Give me!!”
“Yes,” you cry, your grip tightening as best you can on her ass as you lean into her. “Yes! Here it comes! Ahhhhhhhh!”
You do not watch this time, you are so lost in the sensation. Your cock bursts deep in her silky slime and her inner tendrils seem to milk and draw out your hot eruption. You savor the pleasure before finally staggering back, your cock leaving Oola’s freshly-fucked goo with a lewd slurp.
“Ohhhhh, gods,” you moan, watching as she absorbs the last traces of your milky seed into her swirling slime. She rises and turns to face you.
“More, master,” she burbles. “I am hungry. Need more yummy.”
“Can’t,”
you gasp, fighting to catch your breath.
“More, please,” she pleads, her translucent face pouting. It is that pitiful face couple with her ridiculous curves that drive you to foolish excess.
“Oh… forgive me Veleda… alright,” you say, taking hold of your slimy cock and giving it a wank. “Come here then, Oola. You can suck it out of me.”
“Awooo!” She burbles with delight and drops jiggling to her gelatinous knees. Your cock is in her gooey mouth in an instant and she braces slimy hands against your thighs as she easily slurps you into her throat. Your flaccid cock stiffens in her eager mouth and before you know it you can see your cock sliding in and out of her translucent throat.
The amazing thing you have discovered about slime girl anatomy is that she forms her body to please you. Her tongue and throat only seem to exist when she needs them to either speak or pleasure your cock. You can even see the slightly darker tube of her throat squeezing around your hardness, swallowing like a real human might, but there is no further detail within her. Her body is literally lying to you and yet it does not matter. The pleasure is no less exquisite.
“Ohhhh, yes, you’re so good at that,” you moan, taking hold of the tendrils of her slimy head and fucking into her mouth. Her slimy tongue slithers out impossibly and she laps at your tightening balls as you pump in and out of her mouth. You once again find it easy to lose yourself in the pleasure, but this time you look down just as you reach your peak and watch your hardness jerk and spurt out your seed into her throat. She gulps it down, swallowing your spunk into her swirling chest where it disappears into her massive mounds of goo.
You let her drink every drop, but when she tries to keep suckling you push her head away and step back.
“No more,” you say firmly. “That is enough for today.”
“Awooooo,” she croons sadly.
“No pouting, Oola,” you scold. “I was very generous.”
“Yes, I know, Lucas, but you are so-so-so yummy!” Her surface seems to shiver. “Almost enough for a friend! Come back soon and I will have more fun!”
“Right,” you say, pulling on your trousers and buttoning up. “It was, uh, good visiting with you, Oola.”
“Awoo,” she agrees, already spreading out and disappearing against the dark stones of the cave. You scoop up your torch and head back out through the dungeon.
Hina is waiting for you, idly toying with a torture implement that looks as if it was designed to hang someone by their ankles or wrists and then spin them around.
“Oh, master,” she says. “Did you and our new guest have a pleasant visit?”
“Ah, yeah,” you say, still smelling Oola’s sweet slime on your body. “It was very nice.”
“Good,” says Hina, turning her full attention to you. “Where would you like to go now?”
What do you do?
Relax with Hina's help
Pay a visit to Morelle the lesser succubus
Receive more training from Theora the angel
Get back to the real world
Startle Eye
Attempting Dervish Strike in the narrow tunnel seems like it might be a dangerous mistake. Not to mention the violence of hacking up Oola seems a bit harsh. You decide to use Startle Eye to blind her. Once she is disoriented, you can quickly subdue her with your sword and send her to the Crystal Sanctum.
You thrust out your hand, palm up, and gaze at it as you begin to summon the holy power of Veleda. A faint spark appears in your upturned hand.
“What is that?” Oola burbles curiously. “What are you doing, Lucas?”
You answer her with a shouted prayer, “In her holy name, let there be the light of truth!”
You summon the power of Veleda and create a flash of bright white light that momentarily reveals the detail of the tunnel in sharp relief and casts a strange purple glow as the light sears through her translucent violet body. And then you are nearly blinded. You grab at your eyes, cursing as you realize you have once again managed to blind yourself with this accursed special ability.
“It never works!” You moan in despair.
It certainly does not work on Oola, who does not actually have eyes to blind.
“I smell and hear, silly,” she giggles. You certainly smell her sweet aroma as she lurches towards you and engulfs your head and shoulders in her slime. The weight of her gooey body knocks you to the ground and for a moment, blinking away the bright after-image of the tunnel, you are afraid Oola is going to kill you with her slime.
She gives you room to breathe within her sweet-smelling slime and burbles, her voice in your ear, “What a naughty boy, Lucas! Always coming up with little tricks! I have to keep you busy!”
The wall of slime engulfing you shifts and forms into the haunches, buttocks, and the quim of a shapely human woman. Oola lowers this to your face and you are helpless to move away or escape the silky slime as it presses down against you. Your nose is buried in the sweet-scented valley of her buttocks and her slimy cunt rubs against your lips and chin. Her thick thighs and knees seem to press down against your shoulders and wrap around your face.
“Taste me, Lucas!” Oola burbles, her voice somehow right against your ear. “I am sweet! I will give you pleasure while you give me pleasure!”
Blinking away the last of the Startle Eye flash, your arms and legs trapped in Oola’s slime, you are helpless to escape her plump pussy and ample bum. The more of her fruity scent your breathe and the more her slick cunt rubs against your lips, the less you are able to resist obeying her teasing words.
You are still weakly fighting the urge to lick her when you feel her begin to lick you instead. Actually, it feels like two of her licking you. Through the translucent lusciousness of her smothering bottom, you can faintly see two heads and two pairs of hands begin licking, kissing, caressing, and wanking your cock. The sensation of being pleasure in double by her slippery slime is too much and after only a few licks you cry out against her sweet-smelling cunt and spurt your seed into the air.
“Oh! Lucas! So quickly?” She giggles and you feel a cool, slimy mouth engulf your gushing cock. Oola wantonly slurps and suckles at your spurting manhood, drinking in your slime in clouds that swirl faintly through her translucent head.
“Ohhhhh mmmmmmm,” you moan in abject pleasure and begin to lick her cunt. The sweet syrup of her loins spills into your mouth and down your throat. You drink it in as you burrow your tongue into the silky channel of her pussy.
“Oh! Yes, that is good! I need more of your cum!”
All you can do is pitifully lick Oola, sucking at her slimy cuntlips and drinking her sweet nectar as it pours into your mouth. You squirm as she continues to pleasure your overly-sensitive cock. She ignores your need to recover from your orgasm and continues to stroke and suck at your manhood. She also begins to buck atop your face, her entire body jiggling and wobbling as you lick at her.
“Sooooo gooooood!” She croons and you feel a strange shuddering motion through her body. You realize that somehow you have made Oola cum and she begins to sing her song in a girlish voice, riding against your face and squeezing your tongue with her inner slime.
In scarce minutes, she has coaxed you back to the brink of another orgasm with her deft tongues and mouths. A third seems to join this impossible congregation of pleasure.
“More,” she cries. “Feed me more, Lucas!”
“Y-yes,” you whimper, beneath her, unable to disobey. Your cock erupts again in her slimy embrace and you, no longer fighting at all, begin to lick the silky valley of her ass and explore the strange pucker of her anus with your tongue.
How many times will Oola make you cum? Will she slay you with the pleasure?
Such matters are out of your control. You have been beaten by the slime girl.
CONTINUE >
Fuck Theora’s mouth
Theora wants you to prove your manhood? You feel a surge of angry courage. Her contemptuous smile fades as she sees the shift in your posture and your det
ermined expression. You grab her by her shoulders and shove Theora down to her knees. Although the angel is bigger and stronger than you, she is so surprised by your sudden forcefulness that she hardly offers any resistance. Her wings flap open and she looks up at you with anger in her blue eyes.
“How dare you touch me this way! What do you think you are doing, Lucas?”
“I’m showing you I know what to do with a woman,” you growl, grabbing a handful of her silky golden hair. You grip the base of your hard cock in your other hand and drag Theora’s head towards your hardness.
“Don’t you dare, you little farm boy idi—MMMMPH!”
You interrupt her by thrusting your cock into her open mouth. Her eyes go wide, glistening with tears, as you ram your cock to the root into her hot mouth. The pleasure is incredible and you feel her throat against your tip, squeezing tight as she fights back a gag.
She tries to push you away, but she lacks the leverage down on her knees. You grab her golden hair in both hands and begin fucking your hardness into the hot depths of her mouth. Your cock presses her tongue down and you fuck against the opening of her throat. As you enjoy the sensation of sliding your stiff cock into the velvet heat of Theora’s mouth, the beautiful angel seems to recover some of her wits.
She brings her hands up to your hips and fights to push you away. You can hear her talking with your cock still thrusting in and out of her mouth. Her brow furrows in anger and her blue eyes flicker with fury. You would almost be scared of her if you weren’t hold her head tightly in both hands and using Theora’s mouth as your personal fucktoy.
“Mmmmhmmhmm! Mmmm!” She says, her voice vibrating up your shaft and tickling your balls. Far from making a point, Theora’s anger stimulates you and enhances your enjoyment of the heat of her mouth. Her tongue moves beneath your cock as if she is trying to form words against your shaft.
Drool begins to spill down her chin and you moan with pleasure and fuck her mouth even harder. You slap your wet balls against her face. She gives you another push, fighting to escape, and you see the anger in her blue eyes melting into a pleading expression. The gurgling noises she makes each time you thrust your cock into the soft passage of her throat suggest that she might be really helpless.
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