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The slug giggles, wriggling around underneath of him. Already, he finds himself getting hard once more. He slowly rocks against her mucus body, his own slug inching up along her underside as he sees just what it’s like to be like one of them. He pokes his tongue at her and immediately pulls it back, shuddering and spitting.

“Aw, that’s cute.” She coos, wrapping her upper body around his own, resting her ‘chin’ upon his shoulder. “You don’t have to mate with me like a slug. Now, then, give me that wonderful sperm of yours,” she coos.

He complies, prodding his cock against her membrane, searching for a place for an opening, but all he can do is prod at it over and over again.

She groans, rolling her head over his shoulder and then clamping her mouth around his skin, sucking the sweat and mucus that still rests on him as he prods at her body. Whatever it is he’s doing, she sure love it, so he continues. He settles into a groove, rubbing his cock up against her skin, the smooth, lubed form making that member pressed against their bodies have the time of its life. He squeezes her, feeling her warmth and her squishy body under him, like some kind of lovely sex pillow, but even better.

The slug pulls back from him, her groans filling his ears as he feels the pressure building up into him once again until he throws his head back, his voice joining hers as his cock releases all over her, squirting his genetic material over her body and rubbing it in to be absorbed by her skin.

Happy, the slug unrolls from him and falls back. He rolls off of her, panting. “Well,” he says, looking over toward her. “For being caught trying to trick someone… this has been my favorite punishment.”

“Oooh, it's not over, yet,” the slug says, and he blinks, looking over toward her. The slug slides down along the dirt, heading down away from his face. He chuckles as he lays there, his hands going behind his head. “H-honestly, I don't’ think I got anything else left in me after all that.”

“We’ll see about that,” the slug admits, lying at his feet, staring straight at him. Though he doubts he could tell her intention through her face, those words ring with a bit of a mischief.

“And just what are you pla-ooh!?” He gasps as her mouth opens wide and then clamps shut, taking in both of his feet. The suction that had once worked on his cock now tugs at his toes. He grips the dirt around him, panting and wondering what’s happening, only to realize the truth when that suction pulls at him, making him slide at the dirt, taking him in past the ankles.

Inside, the slug’s body wraps around him like a vacuum sealing around his flesh. It’s wet, but not slimy, but nice and tight. The feeling is enough to spring him back to life, and she giggles as she gets to his knees, letting out a muffled sound that could have been an “I told you so!”

Brian strokes down along his body as she continues, the feeling so amazing as the slug wraps around him like a slimy skin-tight suit. Once her mouth bumps against his balls, he leans down, petting her on the forehead, making her titter.

Letting go of the suction, she opens her mouth wide once more, taking in the full mast cock with a single gulp and getting up to his stomach, making him some kind of gastropodal merman. It’s only a matter of time before his hands are taken, and his torso, his collar, his head, until he’s fully immersed in the dark warmth, releasing once more into her in the bliss of orgasm.

He blinks, awakening and laying on his side. Rubbing his eyes, he sits up, still in the garden. He’s still small, still sticky, and still feeling like he’s been through a wonderful night. But there’s no sign of is slug lover. “Well, if I had to be eaten, that was certainly the best way to go about it!” he says, laughing as he picks himself up to continue his exploration