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Satisfying Slimes

by Alice Clawford

Commission for Noah1237

Steel stared at the parcel that was on his doorstop for another minute longer. What the hell did he order when he was drunk last night? Not to mention... that was some fast shipping. He definitely had no recollection of ordering anything, and the postman who knocked on his door stood there with a look that said he wasn't happy but still remained professional. He had to sign for the package, and he read the words 'next day delivery' on the device. He remembered being drunk last night, and he had the tendency of browsing the internet and doing stupid shit. This was, apparently, his stupid shit this time. The best Steel could offer was an apologetic smile, his ears pulling down for the postman who had to dash to make a deadline for something he didn't remember ordering.

The postman took the device off him once signed and huffed a thanks before turning and leaving. Steel watched the Westie Postie take his leave and with a shrug of his shoulders, he bent down and picked the package up. It was... a little heavier than he was expecting, but still not so heavy he couldn't lift it.

The foxjay took the package to his room, sitting on his bed to take a good look at it. Checking the address, he saw that the company was called Satisfying Slimes. Steel remembered absolutely nothing about visiting a website with that kind of name, though he wasn't exactly a prude by any means. Curious, he went to grab his laptop and backtracked to see what he had ordered and how much he spent on it.

He saw payment had been taken, and Steel could feel his eyes watering at the sight of it. He was tempted to call them and ask they take it back, but the website stated it had a no refund policy due to health and safety and hygiene reasons. Upon reading further into the description, he realised why.

He'd ordered slime. Not just any slime, but supposedly sentient slime that was meant to make you feel good. It spouted talk about how they used the latest nanite technology to make tiny ball robots that exudes slime and becomes a large ball of 'sentient' moving ooze that would react to its owners wants and needs. Apparently it could sense emotions or read body language and be able to tell if it was pleasuring its buyer or if it was harming them. There was a stamp of certification that Steel could see and many claims of best sex toy of 2020 and so forth and quotes from the press who had used it and gave it 5 stars.

Steel was instantly wary. Classic signs of maybe a scam, and yet... here it was. Or, what should be the sentient slime robot thing. Maybe it was a practical joke, or maybe it was like a Halloween present, something to boost and bring the mood for the spooks. He wasn't sure, but he was definitely curious, if nothing else! Finding a knife, Steel sat up and carefully cut along the celotaped top and opened to reveal something packed up tightly in styrofoam. The foxjay fought hard against the suction to get the item out, before finally cutting the bit of celotape holding it together.

Finally, there it stood. A large glass jar with blue slime inside. They hadn't been kidding! Steel was amazed, his wings opening wide as he stared at the jar in fascination. It really moved! There, it twitched! It pressed against the jar, towards Steel, as if it could sense his life force or sense he was living. The jar lid was screwed on tightly to prevent the slime from escaping. Steel's curiosity was... peaked, to say the least. There was a book of written instructions lying inside the box, and the foxjay grabbed it.

Only to find that most of the instructions were seemingly absolutely useless. Steel couldn't make head or tail of it. It explained exactly what the thing was made out of and also that it was powered by solar energy, so it needed to charge in a light area before it can be used, but it didn't explain how to make it to as you wished. The instructions seemed to just say that the machine would read your thoughts and body language and would respond to that, so voice commands and the like would do little to deter it. There was, however, a safe word to power it all the way down and shut it off should you need to. _Blueberries._It would emergency stop and shut off the power once that word was uttered and the slime would need to charge in the sunlight once again.

It also went on to explain that it would need to stay in its jar if it was resting or charging. It didn't explain why or what would happen if it didn't, but Steel wouldn't question the instructions. Otherwise, that was all it had to give. The foxjay took a look at the slime and noticed it was lying there at the bottom of the jar barely moving. Having been transported and kept in a warehouse beforehand, he could guess the creature needed sunlight before being let out. So, Steel moved him into the kitchen, where the sun was shining bright on that side of the house and popped it onto the dining room table. In the meantime, since he couldn't do anything with the slime, he figured it would be best to get the chores over and done with. He had to clean up after his drunken night in and adult chores he refused to do the day before.

It didn't take... too long, but it was enough to exhaust Steel out. Cleaning dishes, washing floors, cleaning messes and wiping hobs, all that stuff nobody ever liked to do but had to as a duty. Or not want to live in a pigsty. After, Steel yawned and sat on his bed once he'd eaten dinner. He was feeling rather tired after three hours of chores. He promised he would never leave it that long again, but he knew he would. He always did. He'd entirely forgotten the events of earlier afternoon and he laid out on his bed, turning the TV on and watched it mindlessly. The volume was turned up loud to drown out any noise from outside and opened his wings out to stretch.

He'd been so exhausted from doing the chores that he temporarily forgot about the slime that was sitting on his dining room table. He failed to see that the slime had become active. Whilst he was doing the chores and then slowly heading to lie in bed, the slime had clung to the top of the jar lid and slowly worked to twist the top off. Steel hadn't heard it, as he turned his TV sound up high, the slime managed to twist the top off no problem. It slid off the table and down onto the floor, looking for signs of life. Of course, Steel was the only person in the whole building, and so it inevitably found its way to Steel's room.

The foxjay had taken his top off, the heating running through the house as he yawned almost ready to head to bed. He was barely paying attention to the TV show that was playing before him, and he felt more than prepared to sleep.

Then something touched his paw.

"Eep! What on earth!?" He flinched, pulling his leg away as he felt something against it. Looking down, he saw the slime from the jar, slithering towards him. It was... much bigger than he thought, and he didn't remember leaving the jar open. "What, how did you get out?" The slime, of course, couldn't answer him and everything he learnt from the instructions manual pretty much got thrown out the window as he stared at this machine, creature thing moving like a fast slug. It left a trail as it had moved, showing exactly its path it went, and Steel really hoped it wouldn't be a pain to clean up.

Then it crawled on his leg again. This time, Steel didn't flinch away, but he certainly felt uncomfortable. It was... warm. It felt like warm sludge, and yet moved and clenched like a being of muscle. It was unlike anything Steel had ever felt before. It moved a lot quicker than he expected, and it moved straight for his crotch without being a stranger and without any thoughts of invading his privacy.

"Hey!" Steel cried, though he shouldn't have been surprised. This is exactly what it was programmed to do, right? From Satisfying Slimes, and after having read the instructions and bought the thing as a marketed sex toy, he should've guessed. So, although it felt really strange, he decided to let the thing do as it pleased. It was hard to say that his body was entirely disinterested, he could already feel his cock beginning to slowly slide out of his sheath, peaking out curiously at this new anomaly. The slime reacted to this, realising what it was Steel wanted before even the fox himself knew what he wanted.

It slithered beneath his trousers, right under his boxers and encased his sheath, curling around the shaft that was slowly raising out of the depths. Steel panted and let out a moan as the warm gel teased at his cock, tensing and clenching against it and vibrating where he was most sensitive. It had barely started and he already felt like he was in trouble. He knew he wouldn't last too long himself, the sensations the slime was drawing out of him were unlike any other and touched him in places he'd never reached before.

In no time at all, his entire member was displayed as he lowered his trousers and boxers to expose his erection. It was long and pink, canid and begging for release. The slime wrapped itself all around it, hugging it tightly in rhythm and twisting it, whilst also teasing at his balls. Steel panted and his wings were open wide as he thrust his hips forward.

"Uugh... urf... yesss, just like... god." He uttered beneath his breath, his tongue out of his mouth and his eyes rolled back into his head. This was absolute bliss, a machine that knew exactly what you wanted and didn't need to be prompted nor shown how best to pleasure you, but learnt from your reactions exactly what felt good, where and when. Steel had never before been so glad he'd made a drunk purchase in his life. On occasion, his wings would flap in his excitement and his claws dug into the sheets beneath him.

"Yess, keep going. Fuuuuck." He whispered to himself, thrusting his hips more and more as he felt himself coming closer and closer. He clenched his anus, wishing for more, but didn't dare get too greedy.

However, the slime did react and changed its tactic. It still kept the fox's dick in a tight grasp, giving the rhythm of a fist pumping his cock, as it began to climb up. Up his chest, it travelled up his abdomen, past his nipples, teasing the hard nips slightly, and came towards his throat. It slid delicately over his throat and instead made a beeline for his maw. The fox, curious and still taken over by lust and bliss, barely reacted and his mouth was still open, gasping and moaning. This, the slime took as an open invitation. It slid inside, sliding over onto his tongue and continued inside. The slime tasted sweet and salty, tasting himself against the machine, creature whatever, but he rather enjoyed the taste. He didn't stop to think to stop the object, as he felt his body growing hotter and his penis dripped with pre that was quickly slid over against the slimes' form.

As the slime travelled further into his mouth, it moved down into his throat. Steel gagged, having not expected it, but soon that gag reflex disappeared. He wasn't sure what the slime did, but it numbed his muscles, the urge to gag simply stopped and ceased to exist and he felt himself unable to fight back. He almost didn't want to. His dick twitched in arousal, gulping down on the ooze that clung to him. It pushed itself down his throat, squeezing inside his oesophagus and begun to spread through his system. It travelled through all of his body, reaching his stomach, his lungs, his muscles and worked its way to the most important part of his being. He shuddered hard, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he gulped down inches and inches of slime, as it slowly let go of his leaking cock. He barely realised what was happening, until it was far, far too late, as he swallowed all of the ooze and felt it slither within every inch of him. He took a big gulp as he finally finished the last of the slime, swallowing it down as the ooze finally made its way into his brain. Steel let out a loud moan of desire and grasped his penis hard, throwing an arm over his eyes as he pumped it hard and fast. He felt... something changing inside of him, could feel the slime travelling and his whole being felt more alive than before!

His grasp on control slowly felt taken away, as the slime began to move his hands for him, telling his arms where to go and his body stopped listening to him. His signals were being ignored, but he couldn't say he was too sorry about it. His arm was forced to keep going, pumping himself hard and fast, rhythm completely broken as he felt orgasm was slowly coming within reach. His tail curled up around his thigh, his jay feathers twitched and his wings were doing as they pleased as he thrashed in ecstasy. It wasn't long before he burst his banks and a stream of white spurted out of him, leaving him breathless. His quilt took most of the mess as he groaned and panted into his pillow, his form felt hot and his paws curled up as he released.

When he was finally done, he collapsed on the bed, panting and tired yet satisfied. Or, so he thought. Quickly as anything, Steel felt his arousal spike up again. He was surprised, until he felt the movements of the slime inside of him. He... couldn't describe how it felt, to have something moving inside of you everywhere. It was gentle and it didn't itch, but... it was there. Without his input, he was put onto his back, rolling over and his legs opened up. Steel hissed as the slight chill of being exposed touched below, his tail and feathers shifted out of the way as his arm grabbed for where he kept the lube. He was surprised the slime seemed to know where it was, or maybe it was standard to keep it in a drawer of the nightstand, along with his favourite toy.

Steel could only watch and enjoy as the slime commanded his arms and paws to lather up with lube and he felt his first finger breach his tight ring. He winced slightly, but he was quick to get used to it as the slime registered his discomfort and moved slower, taking care to not harm him. It felt... actually nice, like a second person was doting on you, only it was your own body. Steel was doing nothing, couldn't move as his muscles refused to listen to him. Terrifying for most, but he was so aroused by this loss of control and being at the mercy of the slime he didn't think much of it. It felt wondrous to finally pay attention and focus entirely on that paw, thrusting in and out and brushing against his flesh to loosen and prepare him.

It didn't take long, before the slime deemed it acceptable, having taken three digits and it spread Steel's legs wider to take his favourite toy, all in one swoop. The foxjoy moaned with delight, unable to talk, but he knew the slime could sense the gratitude, or he hoped so. It got to work fast, thrusting the toy at a steady pace and getting it slightly deeper each time. The sounds of squelching lube on silicone and skin, along with Steel's moans drowned the TV he forgot was playing and he could hear only himself, pleasured by the slime inside his head.

The best thing was he couldn't feel the exhaustion. As the slime moved him faster and faster, he felt no ache of his muscles, no pain from the strain of his angle. Was this the slime's doing? He hadn't a clue, but if it was... this was the best purchase he had ever made.

The slime thrust the dildo harder and faster, hitting his G-spot and Steel revelled in the stars flooding his vision as he got closer and closer. One last thrust, as he took the toy all the way to the knot, was enough to send him tumbling into pure euphoria. His cock spurted more white seed, soaking the already messy quilt once again as well as his thighs. He felt sweaty and dirty, but the best kind after he'd thoroughly masturbated.

The slime left the toy inside of him, right up to the knot, and it clenched his anus against it, as it terrified it might escape. Steel groaned at the feeling of fullness plugged right into him, keeping slight arousal just on the tip constantly. He wasn't sure why he ever took it out honestly, but he supposed he had to be professional and have a clear mind sometimes. There he lay, taking deep breaths as he recovered, but it didn't take long for any bad aches to disappear, again the slime's doing.

And, of course, he could feel it raring to go once again.

Oh God, how many more times can I get off on masturbating?_Was an initial worry for Steel, but he felt the curving caress of the slime in his head. It was only doing what he wanted, and it was very true, he did want this. He wanted to keep going, to experience pleasure right up until he passes out from it. And the slime was going to give him exactly as he ordered. _Well, he smiles, guess I'm ready for it.