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“I hope yer ready for some wild and sexy times, cause I'm no slouch!" Silvie stands ankle-deep in the red liquid that permeates the wading pool, dressed in her checkered-flag bikini, hands on her hips and a bright smile on her face.

“Oh, you smell quite delicious," the echoey voice says from down below. A smiling face emerges from the pool, growing out of the liquid until it reveals itself to be Asha the sex jelly. “I'm going to look forward to drinking you dry."

“Nothing's gonna be dry if I have anything to say about it," Silvie says, thumb poking to her chest.

“I'm counting on that," Asha says, the slime licking her lips. “Now, let me at those tasty fluids of yours!"

Silvie holds her hands up over her head, giving the slime girl a wink. Seeing this invitation, Asha sloshes up to Silvie, grabbing hold of the woman's top with one hand and the back of her head with the other. She yanks the top-down, pressing her chest up against Silvie's, smashing those tits up against the warm, sloshy form of the slime girl's body. Asha presses her lips against Silvie's, the two of them closing their eyes and Silvie opening her mouth.

A warm, strawberry fluid oozes down into Silvie, down into her throat, wriggling and jiggling inside of her. Meanwhile, the slime girl's slimy chest wraps around Silvie's, molding and groping at her boobs for that sweet, sweet feeling.

Silvie pulls her face free, wiping her mouth with her arm and saying, “Sorry, hon, you ain't gonna find anything there."

“I beg to differ!" Asha exclaims, her hands going for Silvie's chest. Index fingers turn into fine points, prodding up against the woman's nipples, pressing down inside of her, filling the human with an oozy sensation.

“W… whoa there, what're ya doing-, I… whoa…"

Silvie's breasts feel heavy from the injection of slimy goodness, and a moment later, Asha squeezes the tit, and fluid leaks out of it. The slime presses her lips to the breast, suckling down the milk that Silvie now produces.

“S… shucks, that really… uh… takes it out of me… how are ya… doing that?"

Asha pulls her mouth free with a pop, letting the breast spring back into place. “Sex jelly technique. If our meal doesn't produce the fluids we seek, we can make them do it." She says, “Your spit and your milk are quite delightful, but it isn't what I'm really after."

“Well, I know what you want, and I can assure you, there's plenty of it!" Silvie says, puffing out her chest."

“I'm sure!" Asha says, arm turning into a slime tentacle, whipping around Silvie's ankle and yanking her, so she splashes into the pool.

Asha's humanoid form sinks back down into the fluid, only for a mouth to form in between Silvie's legs. Phantom fingers pinch at her bikini bottom, pulling it off and allowing the newly-formed tongue to delve deep inside of her. Tendrils and tentacles rise up from the pool. They wrap around Silvie's arms and yank them up above her head. More squeeze at her breasts and crawl up along her body, going into her mouth, pumping twin tendrils into her as the tongue thrusts deep inside of her snatch.

“Aah… w-wow, this sure is, ah, something else!" the mechanic writhes around, letting out those lewd, loud sounds as she's being fed to the slime, absorbing every sexual fluid that she produces and producing more and more. Asha's attempts at her grow stronger as she laps over Silvie's snatch with more ferocity, a growling rising up from the water, a jiggling happening all around the pool.

The case around the pool shudders around the weight of the sloshing slime, and soon, the whole thing breaks apart, the ooze and water rushing out, sending Silvie and her opponent spilling onto the floor, even as Silvie's world is rocked by slimy sensations up inside of her. She collapses after an explosion of delight sends her flowing out into the water, and she pants, laying there, sticky and covered in tasty red fluid.

The slime girl doesn't reconstitute right away. When she does, she stands over Silvie, her form changed so wholly that she looks like a crimson version of her opponent. She stares down at the woman below her, panting, her eyes hazy.

Detour floats down on her cloud, rolling her three eyes. “Well, it looks like Silvie's ride in this little Tournament is finally over. Guess you're the winner."

“No…" Asha says, shaking her head.

“But look at her. I haven't seen her so out of it from lewd misadventure since the Shady Lewd Kart Beach Party."

“She can't lose," Asha says, grabbing onto the racing mascot, shaking her by the shoulders. “She's too delicious!?"

“W… What!?"

Asha climbs on top of Silvie, patting her on the cheek. “Wake up, Silvie, you gotta keep going!?"

“Hu… whua…?" Silvie blinks. “What the fuck!?" She scrambles up to her butt and looks around. “Wait, I'm still at the Tournament. Isn't this match over?"

“Apparently not…" Detour moans.

Appearing before the contestants is the hostess, Elicia. The elf chuckles, placing a hand on Asha's shoulder. “It would appear that this slime has decided to forfeit her place in the Tournament to give you a third chance. You may want to thank her." Elicia pats the slime on the back, knocking her down on top of Silvie.

After a moment, Asha says. “You tasted like nothing I ever had before, Miss Silvie… I don't want you to lose... I want you to keep winning and keep making sexy fluids for me to eat!"

“Well, shucks. With a fangirl like you willing to vouch for me, I guess I gotta keep going, no matter how difficult the next round could be!"