Anything is possible with the power of slime!

"Alright, you can do this." Tom was staring down his own reflection, leaning over the bathroom sink, his palms planted on the counter. He had fully disrobed. "Your smoking hot slimegirl wife is waiting for you in your bedroom. She wants your dick more than anything! You've literally dreamed about this exact scenario! But she wants that good dick, that hard dick! Sure, she just got done giving you a vacuum strength blowjob like she was some kind of literal semen demon, but that's no excuse! It's time to man up!"

His pep talk failed to inspire his penis, which remained at a half chub. He decided it was time to take matters into his own hands! The residual layer of slime still coating Tom's dick had completely slipped his mind until his fingers made contact with his member. His first clue was the slick feeling of the supernatural lubricant. His second was the shiver that ran through the goo in response to the sudden stimulus.

"Whoa! It's like...the slime is still alive? Even though it's not attached to Sarah? That's an interesting development." He began steadily stroking his shaft with the aid of the surprisingly alert goo. "Fuck...that beats any lotion."

Tom was so preoccupied with his masturbatory mission, he didn't notice the slime inching its way toward the head of his cock. Until, that is, it extended a thin tendril into its opening and wriggled it's way down his urethra.

"What the hell!?" Tom's hand left his penis like it had scalded him. He had never experimented with sounding so the feeling of something stimulating his dick from the inside was something entirely new to him. It was unexpected but not unpleasant. "What are you doing? Can you hear me?" The slime made no indication that it could hear, or at least understand, his words and merely delved deeper into his organ. Tom mentally traced its path inside him until he could no longer pinpoint its location. He wasn't certain, but it felt like it had spelunked all the way to his testicles before dispersing itself. Tom spent a moment wondering what that was all about before experiencing the most powerful erection of his life.

"Oh! Shit! Did you do this, Sarah's slime?!" He wrapped a hand around his rigid member and was astonished by its sensitivity. It seemed like every aspect of his cock was amplified. The sensation was intoxicating. He starting pumping his rod, eager to see what an orgasm with this leveled up member would feel like. Tom was about to achieve that climax until he had a spark of recollection about who this erection was for: His beautiful, amorphous (potentially magical?) slimewife, Sarah. He slammed on the breaks and the impending orgasm was immediately halted. He could have sworn he had reached the point of no return but now his cock was in a comfortable locked and loaded position. It was like he now had a superhuman level of control over his dick. "Hmm...so that slime gave me the ideal tool for satisfying Sarah. Who am I to complain?"

With a level of confidence that can only be attained by the bearer of sentient slime enhanced genitals, Tom strode to the bedroom, intent on making love to his wife.