It's Messy!? (How The... I Thought She Left?)

You see a large form of mud slide between the rocks and rubble, slipping through and reforming into a female body, Messy, kneeling in the water and wearing the scales that she had collected before as if for some protection. She glistences in the reflecting light of the sewer as silver shines from her plates. After completely rebuilding her body, you notice that she has placed the scales on parts of her body, acting as partial armor. Two pairs of scales sit on top of her shoulders and knees while one pair is over her chest, pretending to be a bra. Other smaller pieces are scattered about but her nether regions are still exposed. She stands and looks to you with another playful smile.

"M-Messy? Was.... Was that you that caused the cave in?" She frowns a bit and looks down to her left hand while clasping her elbow, looking guilty. You rub the top of your head, trying to decide how to respond. "Oh. You? You took out a cavern AND a Titan Lamia... For me?... Well... It was a good idea. Certainly saved my ass. To be honest, I thought you just left me there, but I'm glad you came back. I... Would have missed you. I knew you liked me, but I was thinking you saw me as just a willing food source. Hah." It felt somewhat acquired telling this to a mud slime, though talking to her in general seemed to hold a consistent acquiredness of its own. As far as you know, her reactions and acts to what you say could be simple coincidence, and in reality she may not even understand a word you've said. But always, she had something more, something else that just screams 'I know, I Think' or hints to a mind or consciousness behind those eyes.

She looks up at you giving a slight smile but still showing her guilt. "Th-thanks for the distraction. I wouldn't have gotten out of that without you. And... this isn't the pharamons or whatever talking either. I mean it." You give her a proud look and she perks back up, dropping the shy and fearful aspects for her more confident and lustful personality, smiling and raising her eyes to meet yours. She walks forward, arms open wide and flinging little droplits of mud, and wraps them around your waist and mid-section for a hug.

Although she is made of mud, the only thing cold about her are the scales she is wearing, the rest of her is piping hot. She has a personality, a soul even. She may have started out as a strange encounter, but over the small time you've traveled with her, you started to look at her differently as your view of her changes and developes. Before, she was a obstical, something to get past or avoid. Then, after the strong actions and understanding, she's slowly worked her way from a obstical, to a master, a partner, and now a kinda friend or companion, maybe more. It might just be the uncountable number of organic substances and poisons swimming around in your body, but she seems to be growing on you and quickly.

You're surprised but hug her back, pulling her close and letting your arms sink into her warm back and sides tell she notices something different about you. She pushes you back by the shoulders a moment to give you a once over and finds that your manhood has quadrupolled in sized. She lets go and stares at you with a dumbstruck gaze. You step back a few feet to figure out what she's looking at when you remember your new length. "Oh, yah. I uh, I kinda grew a bit sense you left me. The lamia injected some weird venom that... Um... Hello?" Messy is not really paying attention to you, she only stares at your new cock, not even moving just admiring its improvements. You waved your hand in front of her face, doing little to break her gaze. "Hello, Messy.... Earth to Messy! Hay!" She finally snaps out of it and looks to your face. "My eyes are up here, okay?" She nods in agreement with an eager expression cobbled with hidden lust and impations and somehow, her cheeks turning a light tan color as if blushing.

It is obvious she is focused primarily on your cock, licking her lips and fondly starring at it. You know what she's thinking and although at this point you wouldn't mind taking a break to "show her" your new length, it may not be the right time. But maybe it is.