It starts with a groan...

You wake up the next morning lying on the ground of the cave. A beam of sunlight is shining through the entrance, keeping the ground from being too cold.

You groggily sit up, wondering how you got here before your brain reminds you of last night's events (you never were a morning person, so this takes you a few minutes). When you do remember, you quickly and clumsily spring to your feet, scanning the area for the slime.

"She must have gone out," you think to yourself, as you thoughtlessly rub your arms and remember just how intense things got last night, and shudder in pleasure.

It felt great, but you can't risk staying here and becoming the slime's pet, so you resolve to gather up your things and go.

That's when you look around the cave and realize you don't have any thing to gather up. The slime ate EVERYTHING. You let out a quiet expletive (just incase the slime is still around) and step outside, using your hands to try to cover your crotch.

You feel a tingling sensation when your hands cup your privates and moan in pleasure. Your face turns red as you cover your mouth, embarrassed at the sound you just made and at how good even the slightest touch has made you feel.

"Is this because of that stuff the goo girl made me swallow?" You think to yourself. "Oh God, what if it's permanent?!"

As you begin to panic at thought, you look down and see your dick is incredibly erect, wobbling ever-so-slightly in the breeze.

"Anybody who sees me is going to think I'm some kind of pervert!" You think to yourself as you spot a bit of pre-cum glowing on the head of your member.

Your face flushes again, and you start to feel the tinglings of arousal in your belly.

"Would that be a bad thing?" You think as you play with yourself a little more before quickly banishing the thought.

Then another thought springs into your head. Why did everything feel so smooth down there?