“No no... That’s all wrong. You should speak your name when you ask.” said Scott. He squeezed her left breast and she gasped out gently.
“Uhm...” she said. It was obvious that she had begun to have trouble thinking clearly.
He was not quite there yet, so he leaned down and kissed her pert nipple gently. Her body quivered like lightly tapped Jell-O in response. “Say please. Please My Master; fuck Your Bitch’s slutty little pussy.”
The slime queen’s face turned bright red and she chewed on her lower lip. Her translucent hips began to wiggle in response to his request. She began to pant a little, and her body heat began to rise. “P-Please My Master, fuck Your Bitch’s slutty little pussy...”
Scott placed one hand to her cheek and looked into her eyes. He smiled, she smiled back, and then he slid his cock into her soaking wet pseudo-cunt. Her smile turned to a look of shocked surprise that slowly became an expression of abject lust.
Now was the hard part, the battle of wills. If Scott could not hold it in long enough, he would cum inside of her. She had to reach orgasm first, or he would lose and might not have another shot at dominating her!
Well, that was how things would normally go if this was some sort of role-playing porn-like game. He had no idea if that would be true here. However, the worst possible scenario at the moment would be what might happen if he could not maintain his erect and dominant nature. As long as the queen remained fully aroused, he had a chance.
He gripped her breasts and kneaded them like they were made of dough. His fingers pressed into her pseudo-flesh deeply, but did not penetrate her translucent surface. She moaned loudly then cried out once more when he pumped his hips forward.
Confident that he had her complete attention, Scott began to slide his hips back and forth in a casual and dominate way. He had to set the pace of the event.
The queen gasped and made cute little gurgling noises. Bubbles rose to the surface of her mass then popped gently. The splashes from those pops made pretty little heart shapes.
The trainer swiveled his hips then moved them in a slow, powerful, circle. He stirred his shaft inside of her like he was making a fine and hearty soup.
“This is amazing...” whimpered the slime queen. Her whole mass became hot pink in color and hints of steam began to swirl up around them. She was so hot and aroused that she could hardly think straight anymore.
“Too bad.” said Scott. He picked up the pace a little while he allowed his response to sink in. She started to pant a little in response, which was odd to the man. Did she even have lungs? She could speak, but what was her biology capable of when it came to mimicry?
“Why too bad, My Master?” she asked between panted, steamy, breaths.
Scott leaned against her and pressed his body atop her mass. She smiled sweetly at him while her eyes searched his eyes for answers. For a girl who did not know the difference between foreplay and taking someone by force, she had an incredibly cute and innocent expression.
“I could never do this with you again after this once.” he said softly.
“What? Why!” She rolled forward, suddenly. Her body temporarily lost cohesion and she forced him down to the floor with a slippery splash. She quickly reformed her body and stared into his eyes with a forlorn expression. It was quite the feat when
Scott sighed loudly and began his final manipulation. “I could never truly give myself to anyone who would hold my friends and I prisoner. You could take what you wanted, but I’d never be able to really give myself to you again.”
“But... You’re not a prisoner! You’re my husband! My Master, please...” The slime girl’s face lost a little cohesion and she became truly distraught. Her body color shifted rapidly and she acquired a sad, desperate, expression.
He shook his head. “No... I just don’t see it...”
“What if...?” The slime girl groaned loudly then drew all of her personal mass into herself. She rippled and vibrated for a moment then began to take on far greater detail than she had shown before.
Her skin became a bright, but opaque blue color. Her hair showed individual strands that shimmered in the light. Her eyes rippled slightly then became the exact duplicate of a normal human eye, save for the color. The irises of her eyes were bright red.
She gazed down at him with a pained expression and began to cry a little. Water tracked down from her flawlessly smooth face. “I can look this much like a human girl... Would that do it?”
The queen had done her absolute best to mimic a normal human girl. Save for the color of her body and hair, she would have been considered perfectly human. She even had fingernails, toenails, and soft eyelashes.
Scott opened his arms and she slipped down beside him. The queen actually began to tremble gently. It was obvious that he had greatly upset her. Yes, she had assaulted them and had planned to do terrible things, but it was also obvious that she was incredibly lonely and did not realize what she was doing would be seen as a bad thing...
What master of monster girls would not understand such a sad and lonesome heart? Besides that, she was hot and the other girls seemed to be having the time of their life right now. The moans and cries of bliss from around the room did not seem to include cries for help in any way.
“I have to be free to go and do things. I’d be happy to have you accompany me as part of my team. At least two of those girls with me are going to be with me for the rest of their lives.” said Scott.
“You don’t want to stay with me...?” asked the queen sadly.
Scott kissed her on her soft blue lips. “I want you to come with me. We can do stuff like this often and you’ll even be able to see a bit of the world.”
“Come with you...? You want me to travel the world with you, My Master?” she asked in mild surprise.
Scott slipped one of his hands down to massage her pussy gently. “Yes. Offer yourself to me, and I’ll gladly be your master for real. I’ll massage your pussy whenever I like.”
“How often would you like to massage it?” she moan softly then sweetly asked. It was an attempt to be clever and cunning.
“A lot.” said Scott simply.
“Sold!” cried the queen. A husband who wanted to travel the world with her and massage her pussy a lot sounded like the perfect sort of person to spend her time with.
“Alright, but don’t turn the other girls into slimes. I like them just the way they are.” said Scott.
The queen pouted gently then nodded. “OK... I guess. But...”
“But?”
Her faux-cheeks turned bright red. “Will you massage Your Bitch’s pussy some more, My Master?”
Scott laughed then began to strongly massage her pussy some more. She cried out then clung to him. Her large, rippling, chest pressed against him and she moaned in a low and impressive way.
“Will you give me babies....?” she asked suddenly.
“Someday, if you really want to have children with Me.” said Scott.
She wrapped her arms around him then whispered, “Thank you, so much...”
Not long after that a flood of water gushed out from between her thighs and she cried out happily in sweet relief. She had finally found a husband who would not run screaming from her love.
Chapter 4: Epilogue
Life returned to some semblance of normalcy after the battle with the slime queen. As it turned out, all of the supposed slime monsters who were with her in the cavern were actually just fragments of the queen. She had never had any real children because they could only be formed through an act of mutual love and hot sex with a man. In her loneliness she had pretended that she had children of her own, but now she was excited at her future prospects.
Scott was excited as well. He had found a perfect sexual helpmate in the amorous slime girl. He had to massage her pussy on a frequent basis or she might become sad, but that was not a terrible burden. Plus, she was so lusty that even Deanna had been sated enough to get her to calm down.
The mo
nster girl trainer was able to focus more on the task at hand, and soon he had laid out a new plan of action and lined out an important mission for his team. Come next week, they would take up guard duty for a merchant caravan that was heading toward Darcheilme. It would be a two week job, and promised to be quite lucrative for many reasons.
Yes, now that the girls’ sexual needs could be sated with greater ease, they would be able to focus on real missions and move just a little closer to founding their empire. The addition of Aruna the slime queen would mean a major boost in their combat prowess as well. She was weak to magical attacks, but nearly invincible against normal physical assaults.
Her master would find many uses for such abilities in the coming days. Oh yes... There would be many uses.
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~Scottie Futch
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Scottie Futch is a happy little pervert who lives in rural North Carolina. He has a strong desire to see monster girls receive proper love and or hardcore snuggles. Do not judge him too harshly. Everyone needs a hobby.
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1: Love Fist
Chapter 2: Heart of Gold
Chapter 3: The Slime Queen Cometh
Chapter 4: Epilogue
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