Make her cum (the smart way)

If you're right about two things, making this girl orgasm would make you even smarter than you already are. That is, if this island does really follow such a strange rule of power transformation through orgasm, and if the slime girl really has any potential power left to take.

So you'll test that out.

"Thanks for answering the questions. I don't think I caught your name though."

"Name? Um..." She scrunches up one gooey eye, "I can't remember. I'm just a slime girl now anyways."

"Well, I'll call you Goo then, if that's okay."

From the way she smiles, she must like that, "Sure, if you want to~"

"Goo, could I have a closer look at you?"

"Okay." She sits up at the edge of her little pond, resting on the cold stone. Pulled out of the water, shapely hips and thighs form, hopefully something else.

"Thank you. Up we go." You sit beside her, then pull her into your lap. Her body is lighter and firmer than you'd originally thought. She's not quite as dense as water, and her viscosity is like a thick solution of water and corn starch, firming up at your touch. Once you've got her on your lap, you appreciate just how well endowed she is up front, her lower half distorted by the transparent view of her two orbs. She's warm to the touch, and though your hand comes away slimy, her body is firm enough that she does seem to be soaking through you. When you run your fingers across her stomach, she feels like a real girl, though one covered in slime. It's only when you squeeze or poke with **** that her goo yields and you can feel inside of her body.

"Ahhh...that's..." Your experiments get her reacting, especially the penetration of her stomach.

"You like that?" You pull your hand from her faux-navel, then **** her thighs open. Her sex looks smooth, obviously hairless, and immature. The vulva is puffy and her labia are completely hidden. Probing with a finger finds them, along with her textured walls. From the way she moans, she really likes that!

"Yes...fuck...! Feels good, feels good..." Her back arches as you press further, "Been so long...need it, please..."