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Brian had been a trickster for as long as he can remember. Not that he's a malicious sort. No, his pranks are all in good fun. But even so, sometimes, those tricks can lead him into a world of trouble. Now, he's experiencing one such time.

“Oh, come on," He says, shrugging. “It's not like I did anything wrong."

“No," the Dark Queen says, looming over him while the two stand at her garden, “but you have been a thorn in my side for long enough, and now I'm done with you."

The mystical being waves her arm and immediately the bardic traveler feels the change come over him. His body slips through his clothing as his garments grow around him, only to leave him kicking and crawling out of a pile of discarded cloth. When he finally emerges, not even his glasses fit him, leaving him naked, near blind, and alone.

“H-hey! It was just a joke, okay!?" he cries out, though his voice echoes in the strange new world. Grumbling, he slips himself out, his feet padding along the loamy earth of the garden. “Aw, damn…" he whispers to himself. “This has got to be some kind of joke."

A shadow looms over him, and as he stares upward, his jaw drops. The Dark Queen squats in front of him, staring down at him with a coquettish smirk. “No joke, no trick. Just a good, old fashioned experiment."

With that, the mage opens her mouth and rolls out her tongue. From it, a drop of saliva rolls down and detaches, falling quickly to the ground. Brian tries to jump out of the way, but it covers him, knocking him flat on his back, coating him in slime

He tries to rub it off of him, but it covers him like a mucus, leaving him to writhe around, crying “get it off, get it off!"

“Now, then, for the rest of the experiment," she coos, and snaps her fingers.

A sweet aroma comes to Brian's nose, and, for a moment, he forgets all about the spit and just enjoys the sweet smell. But then, he looks up, and he sees something, long, bright, and yellow crawl towards him. He hops up, but not before the thing clambers onto him, its body heavy and slimy as it pins him down once more.

“W… what the-!? A slug!?"

The Dark Queen doesn't respond. Is she even still here?. Whatever the case, she lets him deal with this new situation all on his own, and the large gastropod crawls right on top of him, engulfing his body in its large, squishy form. He wraps his arms around it, hands dipping into the layer of mucus that covers its body. Underneath, the creature is surprisingly soft, and not all that unpleasant.

The slug opens its mouth, pressing against his cheek, and suckling against him. The sensation makes him laugh and squirm underneath of the long globby body, and he feels that spit sucking away as the slug slurps it up all over him.

The way it undulates to move itself on top of him rubs up against his skin. With a smooth and wet form, that warm slime slides off of it and onto him, its little kisses all over his face. He can't help himself as his own 'slug' grows between his legs.

For something that moves at a snail's pace, the slug makes its way down along his collar and down his chest with ease. Whatever the sorceress's spit is made of, it certainly has an effect on the creature, as it gets faster and faster the more it cleans off of him. That is, until it reaches down to his protruding member.

Brian gasps, his fingers digging into the creature's sides as he feels it: the mouth wrapping around his length as the slug takes him in. The suction pulls at him, the tingling of the blood rushing straight to his penis.

He rolls his eyes back and groans in a lewd and loud voice as the gastropods body keeps him pinned down. A slug blowjob? That's crazy, but it's also kinda hot!

The slug bobs its head up and down along his shaft, the sound of mucus and spit mixing in its mouth reaching his ears and only making him more hard for the creature.

He cannot take it anymore, and he grabs onto the body and thrusts upward, his cock going deep into the slug's mouth, over and over again, sliding further up into it each time, until he's just about ready to burst!

The slug's body quivers as he shoots off into its mouth, filling the gastropod's orifice with his cum. With each spurt, her pushes his hips up, fucking the thing's throat a bit with the last few spurts of his jizz.

The slug rears back, coughing and sputtering, hunching over and shaking its head. “H… hey, b-be careful!" it squeaks in a high, feminine voice.

“W-wah, oh shit!" he scrambles up to his feet, covering his dick. “You can talk?"

“Of course I can!" she says, turning to face him. “What, did you think a normal, run-of-the-mill slug would want to give you a blowjob?"

“I… that's actually a good point," he says, at a loss for any other explanation. He squints towards the sky, wondering if this is the Dark Queen trolling him for his little trick.

Something prods against his chest and he looks down, seeing the girl slug's eyestalk rubbing against of him. “You're not already tired, are ya?" she asks. “Those pheromones of yours are off the charts! I need some more of that from you… right where it matters most." She turns around and rolls on her back. Even with his vision so impaired, he can't help but see the sheen of her body and be immediately drawn by it. He gulps, but he climbs right on top of her, wrapping his arms and legs around her amorphous body.