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A black furred feline garbed in dark dress and mantle with a bow tied around her collar stood at a grassy foothill leading to a range of tall mountains that cut across the blue sky, mountains that were dotted with green and capped with just a bit of frost along those green lines. Layne had one paw against the flat of her steeple hat and looked far out into the mountains with a big smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. Hunting for rare ingredients were some of the few times the potion maker ever had the chance to spot the sights of Countres and step foot out of her own home. While the mountains enticed her with their winding paths leading to places that were liable to peak her curiosity, she instead chose a path that headed into the thick brush and forest at the base of the mountain; she was here for a purpose after all. Books, people who were smart enough to say so, and a lot of proper research had told Layne of a fellow who lived alone in a grotto far from most settlements, a fellow of monster kind that produced a particular ingredient that she needed. She knew she had to have some caution when dealing with them, but she couldn't help but move with a bounce in her step. Meeting new creatures and finding new ingredients were two things she loved about making potions. It was all part of honing her craft and the fact that she still didn't know it all made her tail twitch and swish in excitement. From a pack at her side, she plucked a small personal tome and stopped against a tree along the path for one moment to recall the details of what she desired.

With a digit on the proper page, she read aloud to herself, "Ulblom Nectar. Ulooze plant the flowers in their homes. Cautionary note, they're friendly, too friendly for the most part and if they take a liking to you they'll keep you as their guest for a good bit, oh, and don't lick them."

Layne snorted. She'd have to improve her shorthand if she was going to carry around notes. Still, she always remembered to add the cautionary note. Cautionary notes were most important to her because she had gotten into trouble far too many times. Too many times she had stepped into a den of creatures that liked to plant their eggs in honored guests, too many times she'd fallen in muck that made her mind fuzzy and her fur feel like silk. Of course, she had gotten out of those dangerous and sometimes fun times with her wit and prowess in magic. There were only ever a few moments in her searching and hunting around for ingredients that she had ever found herself in any real trouble, and today, she didn't expect anything too bad to happen.

When she hit the forest, the clear blue sky was blotted out by green leaves and branches. The sun filtered through and shimmered a mix of green light onto the forest floor and onto Layne's hat. She took her time stepping over roots and walking over rocks and through little rooks as she made her way towards her destination. She was looking for a grotto cut straight out of the mountain which she figured wouldn't be too hard to find. She wasn't wrong. Soon, Layne found herself standing at the edge of a hole in the ground, darkness staring up at her. Vines and moss slipped down into the abyss of the grotto. Sunlight only slipped so far into the hole and she wasn't sure if she could make the landing without hurting herself. Carefully, she began to make her way down by what ground she could see that made a sort of makeshift and uneven staircase down into the grotto. She hopped from uneven ground to uneven ground and nearly toppled over a few times, but she held her footing with the help of some vine to keep her steady. Down and down she went until it became hard to see what was in front of her. She had just the solution for that. With paw raised, she called a whisper of light into the palm of her paw. It shimmered and rose near her, the warmth from the light she had created sinking through her fur.

With the soft light glowing near her head, she could see that the ground floor of the grotto wasn't too far away. She was glad of it. She wasn't sure how much more hopping she could do before her legs would pop. Layne really needed to do this more often or risk her legs rebelling on her the next time she ever decided to have an outing.

Once she was on the solid ground of the grotto she stretched and turned her head about to see where she should go. She raised her paw and allowed the light to grow with a touch of her magic. The grotto itself was covered in moss and vines with rocks jutting here and there. Somewhere off in the distance she could hear water dripping no doubt leading to a natural spring of sorts, but that wasn't she was interested in. It didn't take long to see the trail of slime on the mossy floor that marked a trail she wanted to follow. The slime seemed to glow in the darkness and shimmer against the light that she had. With soft steps, she made her way deeper into the grotto and opened her mouth to let her presence known, "Hello? Is anyone here? I come in good faith looking for a bit of conversation and maybe just a bit of Nectar from your flowers. That is if you're here."

When no answer came, she continued along the slime dotted path until she came upon the walls of the grotto. The light from her magic illuminated the walls and her eyes grew wide. There she saw large flowers with glowing petals of blueish-green and black crisscrossed up and around in various patterns. Yellow lines with puffs of fuzzy pollen jutted out from the center and seemed to sway against the gravity pulling them down. Layne reached out with one paw to feel over the petals and she shivered as she found them far too smooth to the touch. These were the Ulbloms? They were much larger than she had expected and there were so many too! A latent thought lingered at the back of her tongue; these were the flowers, then where was the one who had planted them?

Layne's left ear twitched and swiveled with uncertainty as she took in a sudden faint and yet near noise that mimicked the tap tap tap of the water from far off, except, except the new drops sounded heavier than the gentle patter of the water. The sound of the drops falling suddenly grew louder and before she knew it, the gentle patter of the drops turned into the noise of spilling liquid on the ground just behind her. When she turned, her eyes grew wide as the shape of a tall monster towered over her. She stepped back and took in every inch of the massive beast before her. It was a monster made entirely black ooze speckled the same bluish-green that glowed on the petals of the flower at her back. It smelled of blueberries and honey and when she took a closer look, she saw it start to take a shape. Four blinking eyes stared at her from the top of its long craned neck with two feelers atop of its head. Big hands opened wide as if to greet her and a lashing tail curled around it. It looked just a bit more solid as it brought a hand up to its mouth to speak, "Hrmhrm. I was taking a nap. Sorry I didn't answer any sooner, but hm...Say, you weren't thinking of plucking my flowers were you?"

The potion maker had been stunned by the sudden appearance and size of what she assumed was the Ulooze. She also hadn't expected them to be so polite. It seemed strange too, that she should find herself so entranced by that sweet smell, it was more than just a little alluring and she made a note at the mental tug that the scent was having on her senses. She couldn't let herself be pulled in just yet.

Clearing her throat, she decided to answer their politeness with her own, "I wasn't thinking that at all, although, if you would allow me, I'd like to take some nectar from the flower here. I can pay you if you'd like."

Her gooey host tilted their head, but in the process of doing so, their entire body seemed to twist and curve in a way a serpent might. It was a movement that was mesmerizing in a strange way. When the monster deemed fit to answer, they waved her off, "Pay? No no. No need for that. Don't worry. Just, stay a while perhaps and chat. I'd like that very much and that can be payment itself, oh and turn off that light, I have some of my own."

Layne wasn't sure whether or not she trusted the creature or could trust the creature, but she had no reason to deny them the request. If the Ulooze meant her any harm than they could have done so by landing on her head rather than her back, then again, some things liked to toy with their food. With a shrug of her shoulders and a curt wave of her paw, the light faded away. As it faded and the shroud of the dark fell over her, the creature kept their promise. With raised hands, lights began to spring to life all over the grotto. Flickering wisp lights that hung down from vines on flowers in hues of blue and soft orange along with fiery petals illuminating some corners where the Ulblom's showed themselves. Layne's eyes grew wide and full of wonder as she stood beholding the sight of a huge patch of flowers against the far ceiling of the grotto all in a circle with one directly at the center with coiling roots twining through the stone of the grotto ceiling. They were all budded and closed off to the world and the one at the center dwarfed all others. In fact, the one in the center seemed to dwarf most flowers she had seen and made.

"Beautiful, is it not? I made these myself. Certain as the light itself brimming off of them. Ah, my pride and joy, so, tell me something. Your name?"

Layne looked to the side where her gooey host had stood arm to her shoulder and looked up at their face. they were making a sort of grin with their gooey maw, she could see pinprick fangs that gleamed prettily in the nearby light surrounding them and she had to smile in turn. Their excitement, their swelling pride was practically falling off of them like their own body. She surely couldn't deny them at least her own name, "My name is Layne Luness and yours?"

Without her extending for the extra greeting, the gooey monster grabbed at her paw and shook, "Wald, just Wald. Now. You want nectar from one of my flowers? I can only guess what you're going to be up with it, or if you even know what it does.

Layne had to admit through shaky words brought on by their violent shaking of her paw, "Uh, no. Don't really know what it does, partially the reason I'm out here and partially the reason I'd try to experiment with it. Heard it serves a different purpose depending on the Ulooze who makes the flower."

Finally, Wald stopped shaking her paw long enough for her to regain her composure and to steady her spinning head, "Ah! That is the truth of it. Mine own flowers are sweet as you can smell, the same as my own body, but you see, the nectar and my body do different things. I promise you though, the nectar is safe for consumption, would you like a taste? It is like a fine royal jelly many say."

Layne raised a brow and had to inquire, "And what will happen to me if I take a sip of the nectar?"

Wald tilted their head, body again turning like a snake, "Well uh, you'd...You'd perhaps feel a bit warm and desire attention."

Layne had to smile just a bit, "So you mean to tell me that you'd be feeding me a fine aphrodisiac and watching me squirm? Or would you be the one to take care of that problem?"

Wald cleared their throat, or whatever counted as their throat. Their eyes turned and their feelers seemed to twitch and lower as they responded to the accusation, "I, well, I guess so yes. I...I don't want to do this without your permission, of course, I mean...Not at all really, you don't have to. In fact, I can get you some of my nectar and see you on your way if you're so eager to leave, I wouldn't want to, well, keep you here against your will."

Layne could see their body squirming and shaking, their hands clasped together and their tail lashing from side to side nervously. They were polite enough not to lie about what the nectar would do to her and so maybe she should give this one the benefit of the doubt. It wouldn't hurt to explore new relations and it might be fun if indeed her host didn't plan on keeping her against her will, either way, she didn't want Wald to feel bad. Gently, she took one of Wald's hands in her paws, again, surprised at how smooth it felt for what they were, "Now now. You don't need to beat around the bush with me. We're conducting business here so I think we can be honest with each other right? I mean, you could do a little haggling too. Free nectar for just a bit of conversation? You must want a bit more?"

Layne wasn't sure if Wald caught her meaning. The head tilt was still there and the slime monster appeared to be considering her offer intensely. When Wald spoke, it was with a nervous tenor that vibrated visibly through their body, "I...I wouldn't want to impose. We've just met and I've been here for so long that I don't know if I'm saying this right, or really making it clear what I want."

Layne had to laugh. Her laugh echoed through the grotto, though it was a soft sound. She giggled and squeezed on Wald's hand with both of her paws before shaking her head, "Just be clear about it. You want to have sex right? Just say it and say why you're so eager and nervous at the same time."

Wald finally conceded what they desired, "Sex? Yes...I suppose I guess that is what I want, but just more I guess? Maybe. Companionship for just a bit. Sex is extra certainly, but I'm so hungry for intimacy. You see, not many people come out here and less come out towards my home so here I am stuck alone. I picked a perfect spot for my flowers...But unfortunately, not even my kind wander about this place."

Feeling a bit of sympathy, she gave the back of Wald's hand a pat while searching for the reason they remained, "If that's the case, then why don't you move?"

The Ulooze turned their head up to motion with their free hand to the flowers all around on the walls and the ceiling. When Layne said nothing, Wald sighed, "This is the perfect spot for my flowers. They flourish here like they never have in other places. I thought perhaps to give myself some sort of relief with your companionship for the night, but...but that would only be one single night wouldn't it? I'd just go back to being alone again...You see, little kitten, my kind does not like to be alone, and yet we do what we must for our flowers."

Layne felt the strings of her bleeding heart tug and pull, especially so when she saw Wald's form melt down to the floor so their legs were gone and what was left before her was a pile of sad with four eyes and drooping feelers. Even the hand she still held in paw started to drip between her digits. With her own ears drooping and her eyes looked up at the grotto and all around. It was beautiful and no doubt it was important if they were willing to forgo any relations at all to simply live here. Could they even leave this place without feeling discomfort? She could ask, but she figured she knew the answer. The gears in her head were instead turning to try and figure out some sort of solution. True, she could comfort them for a single night, maybe even an entire week, but eventually she would have to leave. She had her own home, her own place to be and that meant she couldn't be here for when the Ulooze felt the claws of being alone dig deep.

When she felt the goo trembling against her digits she spoke to at least fill the gaps of silence and give them some form of comfort, "Now now...These flowers are beautiful and I'm certain anyone would love to be around you, but...I think I see your problem. You can't even leave these pretty things without feeling nervous right?"

Wald nodded

"Even if you have a guardian or something in your place?"

Another nod signaled their answer.

"And yet it hurts being alone so much. This I understand hm...Well...I might have an idea?"

"Oh?" Came the curious noise from the Ulooze's mouth.

Layne smiled and gave a squeeze to Wald's now not so drippy hand, "Mhm! I can't promise it'll work...I mean, I'm not terribly great with this type of magic, but...I could try connecting a magic circle here to the one in my lab and home, that way you could visit either when you want, and I could visit when I wanted and I could even introduce you to a few friends. That way, you won't have to travel to meet anyone and leave your flowers for too long. You could stand doing that right?"

The air was struck from the potion maker's body as the strong arms of the Ulooze stretched and tightened around her to squeeze tight in a loving embrace that was more likely to take the life out of her than show Wald's affection. Layne let out a sound akin to a mouses squeak or a toy being squeezed too hard as Wald prattled on, "Would you and could you really do that? Even if you only tried that would mean so much dear kitten! So much!"

Layne couldn't even attempt to begin trying to answer. She was crushed between gooey arms and body and it took most of her effort to breath. When Wald looked down, Layne's eyes were bulging and her tail was lashing from side to side, her paw coming up as best as it could to pinch their body to try and get their attention. Wald's eyes blinked unwitingly and they let go of her with a wince, "Sorry."

Layne fell to her rear and splayed her paws out next to her as she took in a deep breath of life. When she recovered from the premature thanks, she stood and grabbed the brim of her hat to settle it and cough out her words finally, "No trouble and uh, hugs are fine, just watch your strength. Anwyway, don't thank me just yet. I need to see if I can even do this. I'm pretty terrible with symbols and rune magic I have to admit, teleportation too, but I've managed it once, maybe I can do it again at a longer distance."

The look on the Ulooze's face was alien but entirely happy. They were fully formed again and watching Layne with a deep curiosity that was unmistakeable. The potion making feline moved about the grotto with quick little steps while fishing through her pack. She always had a few odds and ends taken on trips like these, and one of those things was her chalk. She looked for a spot ebbing and flowing with magic and that didn't take too long. When she tuned her senses towards the powers that be, she could feel that the grotto was a practical font of the stuff. The floors danced with magic, they sparked and twisted with the stuff and she cleared a spot in the moss where she figured she could manipulate those forces as best as she could. Now came the tricky part. She thought of her home, thought of the two circles she had; one in her potion shop by the back and near the front counter but out of view even when not hidden, and the second, hidden underground in her lab where she conducted her experiments. She thought of those two circles and began to draw her own right there with the effort that came when guiding and shaping magic with chalk. She filled in the symbols that were necessary to call on a teleportation spell and was careful not to make any mistakes in the recreation. Visible sparks began to flick off in various directions and one singed her paw, but she continued to draw without a care in the world. So far, the creation of the circle was going better than the first two.

When the circle was done and the symbols were almost finished, she began jotting down the special sigil that would connect this place to the other two circles, the unique sign that she had made for the spell. Carefully, carefully she drew it as close as possible to the other two and now more than ever she wished she had a photographic memory, or at the very least a perfect recreation saved in her notes. When she was finished she felt sweat dotting her brow through her fur and she wiped it away underneath her hat.

"Is it done?"

The sudden noise and voice startled her and she turned her head quick to see Wald craning their neck over her where she had just been working. She turned back to the circle and for a moment thought of asking them to test the circle for her, but she knew she had to chew down this medicine herself. With a sigh, she put away the chalk and dusted her paw off on her dress, "I think it is done, Wald. I just have to see if it actually works."

"And if it doesn't work?"

She answered in a cheery tone that masked the fact that she begrudged her sympathetic heart, "Then I'll experience an unpleasant shock, again."

Before Wald had the chance to further inquire on the nature of the circle and what she meant by a shock or what she meant by, again, she stepped into the circle and waved, "Be back in a little bit!"

With that said, Layne fully expected the circle to backfire on her, but with her eyes closed and the magic popping and sparking from the circle, she found her entire world turning upside down, including her insides. When she opened her eyes, she was back at her home and feeling quite sick. She stepped around the back of her shop and into her storefront to see that everything was normal. She brought her paws up and saw that they were right where they needed to be and nothing seemed off. With a pride-filled smile, she went back to the circle with a saunter and stepped back in it. She thought of the grotto with all of the glowing flowers and her friend waiting there and soon the circle popped and sparked and off she went back to the place where her new friend was waiting.

Layne arrived in the grotto with that same sensation of her stomach flip-flopping all around and in the strangest of ways. She stepped out of the circle and opened her eyes to see that her friend was standing there with their hands clasped together as if waiting for something. Layne smoothed her dress and puffed as she straightened out and said without hiding her pride, "It works without a hitch." Though, that last part was a bold faced lie. It worked just fine, but of course, there was the inner turmoil and sensation of feeling like someone was punching her stomach from the inside, but, it was working.

"So...I just step here then and I'll be at your home?" Asked her curious friend.

Layne interjected quickly before Wald could step on it themself, "Yes yes yes, but you see. The first teleportation on a multi-directional circle must be done with someone who has the knowledge of the place, so we'll go together so you can get a viewing of what my home looks like."

With that said, she offered her paw and a big smile up to the big ooze creature. Wald took her paw carefully and followed when she stepped back onto the circle. She thought of her home, her storefront and how it looked and closed her eyes and together they were off.

Now, Layne had admitted that she had some trouble, but she didn't realize how deeply the trouble went when working with teleportation and circles. Teleporting one person felt like her stomach was being twisted in knots, but two beings? She had never tried it. When she entered the other side she had to paw around for something to grab on and found herself leaning against her friend and her friend's gooey form was leaning against the wall. Wald was the first of the two to speak up, "Is...Is that how it is supposed to feel?"

Layne cleared her throat, "Usually just a little tummy rumble, nothing sooo...dizzying."

The potion making feline had to keep her eyes shut. Whenever she opened them she saw shapes and those shapes were spinning in wild directions. She made a quiet promise, "I'll have to get better at this type of thing."

She slipped free from her friend, nearly actually slipping off of the gooey body and taking a tumble, before stepping from them and turned about to put her arms out, "Well, that'll solve itself later! For now, welcome to my home and store! Potions for all Sorts!"

Wald was feeling well enough to come forward and look about. Around the corner, Layne led her friend into her shop where the shelves were lined with potions, "Oh! So this is what you want with my flowers Nectar. You make all of these yourself?"

With a swell of pride similar to the ooze monster's own pride for their flower she answered, "Yes!"

Wald approached the window near the entrance to her store while they craned their head all about to look at the various potions she had on her store shelves. When they stopped at the window they leaned in close to examine the scenery outside and their hand came up to press gently to the glass, their words coming out full of a child-like wonder, "So, I really am far away from my flowers, aren't I? And yet...I can just step on that circle and be back there in a few seconds, right?"

"You certainly can. My shop will always be open to you, even when the day comes that I move from this place."

Wald took that in for a moment. Their shoulders were kept square and their body was solid as they stared out the window in wonder. With a sudden intensity, they turned around and asked, "Do you want one of my flowers?"

Layne's eyes grew wide, "Excuse me?"

She had asked and blurted such a thing because Wald had seemed so attached to their flowers. Their purpose seemed to be surrounded by keeping and maintaining those flowers safe and well adjusted and yet here Wald was, asking if she wanted one of those precious flowers.

"I asked. Do you want one of my flowers? I can give you a seed, so long as you have a dark place for it. Even indoors would work so long as you keep it out of the sun, perhaps someplace a bit damper as well. I can even help you take care of it occasionally if you need advice. Oh, but don't you worry. I'll still get you some of that nectar to tide you over for the time being."

Layne finally summoned the words to answer, "I...I would love that and I'd certainly take care of it as best as I could. Just, where should I even keep it?"

"A vial with water will do for now for the seed, we'll move it to a mud and moss pot I'll give you once it starts to sprout."

Layne answered with her paws clasped, "And you're sure about this?"

The potion making feline was surprised by Wald's sudden embrace. They brought her up into the air and this time without squeezing the life out of her while they spoke, "Of course! You've given me a way to travel from home without so much concern. This is also for me too. I might feel better if I have a small garden here with someone so trustworthy."

Layne cleared her throat, "Hah, trustworthy? Are you sure? You know I do all sorts of weird experiments."

Wald chuckled, "Well, I don't mean to stop that...Just keep the flower safe. I trust you and well, you deserve it." They then paused for a moment before drawing Layne just a bit closer. She felt something thick press between her legs and her eyes looked up to their's as they continued, "And besides all of that, you still have to pay for the nectar right?"

Layne's eyes trailed down just as Wald moved their cock so it was poking up against her dress. She could see that it was a fat thing with little barbs here and there and a bulbous knot at the base. As she was set down on the ground, that smooth cock brushed against her nose and lips, a motion that had her shivering as she was presented with such an impressive piece from the ooze monster's body. When her feet touched the ground, her paws moved to grope along the shaft absentmindedly as she looked over every single inch and realized with a mixture of shaky excitement and fear, she was way out of her league with a cock this big. But what the hell, it was made out of goo so it shouldn't be that rough of a journey.

"So, I take it that means yes?"

In response, Layne gave an answer by giving the fat shaft in front of her a loving kiss and a flick of her tongue before she stepped back. From that little taste, she felt her body tingle and her head swim with a sudden cold heat that had her panties bulging already. Wald saw her mistake, saw her acceptance of what was happening and rather than inquire about how she felt with a taste of their body on her senses, they took advantage with pleasure. The potion maker was still reeling from the little sensations touching her body, but she was still coherent enough, certainly coherent and aware enough to feel rather upset when her dress was suddenly torn from her body by excited gooey hands.

She gasped aloud then as she was brought up high and yelped as her underwear was also ruined by the gooey monster biting and tugging them off, "W-Wald I swear if you don't distract me right now I will kick your head clean--"

Her words were cut as a distraction was given in spades. Layne trembled and shuddered as Wald opened their mouth wide and planted it on the majority of her lower body. A strong and long tongue curled around her balls for a moment before uncoiling and twisting down towards her rear where it pushed and pressed against her puckered hole before pressing deep inside. Her toes curled inward as she felt that cool tongue pushing deep inside and twisting against her inner walls. It stretched her wide and wet her walls with dripping goo that seemed to stick just as much as it lubed her insides. At the same time, her cock was pushing up against the roof of her new friend's mouth and they were greedily suckling on her barbed member without stop. The flexibility of this creature's mouth was fantastic and she'd have to give her compliments to Wald after wagging a digit at them for ruining a dress that she had been fond of, and her underwear.

With a sudden smack of the mouth, the tongue and maw that had been lubing and pleasing her pulled away with a breathy sigh, "Ah, I think we're ready now."

Layne let out a breath and looked just as Wald was lifting her to plant her rear at the tip of their cock. She shuddered and clasped onto the thick shaft beneath her with her toes. She was just about to say that perhaps both of them could take it a bit slower and perhaps she could simply get them off with her legs or something or other, but whatever she was going to say trailed off into a loud moan as her body was dragged by one large hand down and atop of that cock. Her insides spread wide for not only the tip but half of that gooey shaft. She huffed and winced as she felt her insides stuffed to the brim already with that stuff, but her trial certainly wasn't done. Surprise intermingled with the little pinpricks of pleasure and pain she felt. The surprise was brought on by how passionate and wild the ooze monster was being. They dragged Layne up and down along their shaft while grunting like a beast and they barely paused, barely stopped to let her rest, not that she minded too much. Too many times had she met partners who treated her with far too much kindness and this was one thing she could appreciate, even if it felt so odd.

Mewls and moans echoed in the store as Layne's insides were pounded. The thick cock insides of her seemed to glide effortlessly against her inner walls and yet she felt so full. The gooey consistency of the shaft inside of her seemed to make it so easy for it to push as deep as Wald desired it, but at the same time she could feel every inch pulsing and stretching her wide. She could feel the little barbs flaring and grinding against her insides and eventually she could feel her abdomen fatten from being filled with so much and that thick knot kissing at her rear. Her toes were curling at this point and her cock was twitching violently and hotly. She could feel her own pleasure arcing up her spine and back down and into her cock. All these sensations at once were enough to have her panting and mewling for more. Certainly, it hurt just a bit, but the cool goo inside of her pushed that pain away and made it feel so damn good. At this point, she wasn't sure if it was a quality of Wald's body to soothe the pain and bring in the pleasure hard, but at this point, she certainly didn't care. Her own climax hit her hard. Her body curled in and her eyes fluttered, her cock twitching with every release of her cum onto her friend's chest. For a moment, Wald paused and watched her cum from just being penetrated, those four eyes on her causing her just a bit of embarrassment as she was the first to cum and yet they were still hard as a gooey rock inside of her rear.

Soon, her embarrassment was replaced by the sensation of her rear being filled and used again. Layne was again used like a toy as her body was brought up and down rapidly. This time Wald was thrusting inside with a desperate speed that matched the sudden throbbing of that knotted member inside of her rear. She gasped aloud, mewled, and held on to the other's body as tightly as they would allow and as closely as she could press herself for want of comfort as her body shuddered from having her rump pumped so firmly. It wasn't long before Layne felt cool liquid filling her rear. The ooze monster's orgasm came with a torrent of thick gooey seed that shot out into her rear in thick ropes and didn't seem to want to stop. She let out a quivering moan as her eyes fluttered and her tail twitched in response to the thick cum filling her until some of it was dripping out of her tail hole.

Before she could adjust to the gooey liquid filling her insides, that gooey cock pressing against her insides was pulled out suddenly giving her another blast of pleasure. Layne gasped and shuddered as she was held close in a tight embrace. Wald sunk and melted to the floor with Layne in tow. She sunk into that gooey form with most of her body sticking out still. Wald's upper body was still in fact and their arms kept her close against that gooey body, comforting her with their presence as they sighed happily, "I don't know how long it has been, but it certainly felt great...Mind if we rest here before we conclude our business?"

Against that gooey form and practically sinking to them, she had no argument against that. Instead, she closed her eyes and yawned. She planted her cheek against them and began to drift off. They could settle their terms later and find a place for the flower seed somewhere in her lab. First, she needed some sleep after that rough pounding, though, she was certainly thankful for the new friend she had made.