Hypnovember 2023 Day 14: Slime/Goo
#119 of Adult Story One Shots
Day 14 of Hypnovember using hyenaface's Hypnovember Prompts.
This one was pretty self-indulgent, maybe not the best thing I've written for this month, but it was fun. :3~
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Hypnovember 2023 Day 14: Slime/Goo
Written by: TiranMaster
The stuff was everywhere, green slime, it pooled and shifted as the adventurer looked at it with distaste. The bull had been looking for some way around it, but it seemed like the slime was everywhere. "Damn it..." he sighed, shaking his head as he prepared himself. This was going to be uncomfortable, he'd never liked slimes, they were strange creatures that didn't seem to have any real intelligence, but they could be a real pain in the ass.
Putting one foot into the slime, the bull groaned as it sloshed and slurped at his leg, and he grimaced even further as the clothing he wore started to deteriorate. "Noooo..." he groaned, frowning hard at the sight of his own leg underneath the goo. Otherwise, the slime didn't injure him, it just tingled a bit. "Looks like I'll just have to get some new pants after this," he sighed, shaking his head in disgust as he started to march forward.
The river of slime was long, at least fifty feet wide, and the further the adventurer went the deeper the pool got. Wherever the pool touched, the more of his clothing was destroyed, thankfully it didn't affect his magical items. So his axe wasn't destroyed by it, but the further the bull went, the more of his clothes were vanishing. Soon he was up to his thighs in the green writhing mass, and he hadn't gone anywhere near halfway yet. "Shit," he growled, realizing that he wasn't going to be wearing anything but the time he got to the other side.
For a moment he considered turning back, trying to find a boat or something... but he'd already looked several times, and it wouldn't be his first time walking around in the nude after an adventure. He had been promised several hundred gold to defeat the monster on the other side of the slime river, and that would easily pay for a new set of clothing, even better in fact. "Guess I'll just fight it naked," the bull laughed dryly, and forward he went.
Soon enough, the adventurer's underwear was destroyed, allowing his cock and balls to sway and jiggle in the slime. "Shit... feels weird," the bull groaned, his face flushed as the slime shifted around his manhood. If he didn't know any better, when his manhood entered the slime, the liquid had grown more excited? "Gotta get out of this place soon," he said to himself, trying to speed up, though the slime was hard to move through quickly.
Up to that point, the decline of the river had been consistent, a slope that had more and more of the bull dipped into the slime. What he didn't expect was a sudden drop, the adventurer's eyes widening as his foot landed on nothing and he toppled down into the slime. The world above vanished as he sank down rapidly, dragged down by the axe he had strapped onto his back. The clothing he wore all vaporized, devoured by the slime, and the bull found himself sitting on the bottom of the slime river.
The adventurer had managed to get a quick breath of air, but he knew it wouldn't last for long, so he slowly gathered his strength to climb up. Everything was dark down here, the light above was suffused with a green tint. "Just gotta get out of here..." he thought to himself, starting forward, one step forward... then another.
The bull was too busy thinking about getting to the surface, he wasn't paying attention as the slime seemed to be testing his body. His balls being played with, fondled by the slime, his muscles being tested, and his ears wide open to the slime river's body. He took another step... and then halted, his eyes widening as something rushed into him. It went in through his nostrils, his ears, his asshole, he shuddered as he let out a gasp of air. The slimes were invading him, causing him to swell up a bit, his eyes wide as he tried to force himself to move forward... but he couldn't.
The slime had decided the bull would be their newest plaything, and he wasn't able to do anything as they flooded him. The bull's brain was their first target, they submerged in their green goo, filling every nook and cranny with their green goo. Slowly the adventurer's mind was turned into a green slimy ball, his every thought being suffused with slimes. Any thought of escape vanished as his face slipped up into a smile, his body being picked up by the very slimes that were invading him. He floated, encased by the slime river, his lungs supplied with more slime.
They encased him, changed him, turned the bull into an avatar for which they could have fun with. He came several times, at first it was cum he shot out, but soon it was nothing but more slime. His body lost some of its muscular definition, being shaped into a green gooey bull monster, his eyes glazing over as he was turned into a Bull Slime. He loved being filled by the slimes, being fed them through every open orifice, his mind blanketed by slime thoughts. He was turned into a creature made to be fucked by, used by, and obey the slimes.
When the bull exited the river a few days later, he was no longer the adventurer that had gone in. Gone was his axe, discarded at the bottom of the river, a tool to be turned once they'd figured out how to modify the magic. The bull slime groaned as it stepped onto the ground, its large cock and huge balls jiggling as it set its green foot upon the ground. "What... is that?" a voice nearby, the reason the slimes had freed it from their embrace.
Green eyes settled on the adventurer, a handsome wolf, his sword raised in defense as he pointed it at the new monster. "Be gone with you, monster, or else I will have to slay you!"
The bull grinned, his belly jiggling with the slimes within, his cock dribbling slime as he raised to his full height. He'd grown larger, the slimes had modified him into a proper slime monster, and he was magnificent. The wolf didn't stand a chance as he was beaten down, and then submerged in the slime by the bull slime. It would take a little bit of time for the slime to change him as they had the bull, but they had all the time now. The bull slime was their protector, their toy, and their creation. He let out a gurgling roar for all to hear before sinking back into the slime river, disappearing until he was called upon again. In the meantime, he took turns fucking the wolf's ass, aiding his fellow slimes in turning the adventurer, making him just like the bull.