A Blue Slime (You are a Female Warrior)

The creature looming above you is little more than an amorphous ball of rippling turquoise goo, quivering in excitement as it seemingly prepares to engulf you in its viscous mass. Extremely slow and barely two feet tall, Blue Slimes typically bear the brunt of many an adventurer’s jokes - though laying on the floor as weak as you are, even this lowly creature makes for a threatening sight.

Almost as if it knows it has all the time in the world to toy with you, the Slime surges towards you teasingly before pulling away at the last moment, repeating the motion several times while spraying droplets of its rank, icy goo all over your armor. You growl and squirm in frustration under the Slime’s ****, your heavy plate armor able to withstand the toughest of blows but completely useless against the gunk seeping into the gaps between each plate.

Wherever the ooze comes in contact with your skin you feel a cold tingling that radiates outwards and settles at the most sensitive parts of your body - between your quivering thighs, at your clit and the rock-hard peaks of your nipples. As a proud warrior, you are well versed at dealing with pain, but this...this sexual **** is completely new to you and it is beginning to shake you to the core. You subconsciously bring a hand down to your womanhood as it grows slick with your juices, but your attempts to relieve the throbbing between your loins are quickly stymied by the thick armor layered over it.

By now, the Slime has totally covered your body in its aphrodisiac secretions, with thick blue streaks staining your scarlet hair and mixing with your own juices in a rapidly expanding pool beneath you. The fighting spirit within you screams at you to resist the fiend, to pick yourself up and make one last stand, but alone and unarmed as you are, is there really anything you can do?