Oh great... Jaasi has a plan.

"...anybody home?" Jaasi calls out in a sing-along voice up at the ominously looming log cabin.

A muffled crash resounds from within the rough timber walls followed by a low voice cursing and muttering. Seeing nothing else for it, you step out of the concealment of the trees and step up behind your little lilac troublemaker. No more hiding, you are a Prince after-all... but you keep Jaasi between you and the homestead, just in case.

Looking about nervously for any other signs of danger you see nothing, hearing only the sounds of forest bird songs as the smell of fresh cut lumber fills your nose. Still you are on edge as your magical travelling companion seems intent on antagonizing this mighty beast straight out of myth and legend be it female or no...

"Go away!" Calls back a voice from within; it's bit deep but unmistakably feminine and tinged with a little flustered panic.

Jaasi looks a mite confused at this response, making that adorable little frowning pout again that makes you immediately want to kiss it off of those plump plum lips.

The cabin is sturdy, rugged and clearly designed for someone of overly large stature, the door is broad and probably eight feet tall, the few widows are tightly shuttered closed and a simple stone chimney pokes out of the sloping wood tiled roof some eleven feet up.

"No, you come out here. We want to speak to you!" Jaasi is slowly working up a head of steam now but huff and puff as she might you can't imagine anyone blowing this log house down.

"I said to go away!"

"Grrrrrr..." Jaasi growls, she actually growls and you take a cautionary step back away from her. She stamps a bare periwinkle foot petulantly making her bikini clad, little butt jiggle delightfully.

"We are here to formally challenge you to single combat!"

Oh fuck, please God - no... You stare down at Jaasi in dumbfounded horror as the cabin's busty occupant remains silent for a long moment.

"No thank you, I'm not interested." The deep melodic voice replies after a few interminable heartbeats.

Jaasi looks flabbergasted at this unexpected response, her mouth opening and closing like a landed fish. For your part, you let out a massive, relieved breath you hadn't realized you had been holding but Jaasi isn't giving up so easily...

"But... But you have to accept. It's a bonded challenge and you're a Minotaur... aren't you honor bound to accept?"

Jaasi's voice has taken on a wheedling tone now and she lets out a sad little, wet sniffle as though she is about to burst into tears. Dammit, you aren't into this idea, not one little bit but nobody makes your Jaasi cry.

Stepping boldly up beside her, you rest a strong hand on her slender magenta shoulder and prepare to let loose on the massive home owner - to hell with the painful consequences - when the huge, heavy door opens just a crack.

"Did you say... a bonded challenge?"

All you can see of your prospective foe is a single gleaming hazel eye partially obstructed by a thick lock of dirty blonde hair before a large, long fingered hand pushes it back behind an short, shapely ivory horn. Her voice is little deep but with sultry low notes of warm dark chocolate slowly melting like an intimate lounge singer and you are a little taken aback by her spark of interest.

"Yesh..." Snuffles Jaasi wiping at her golden eyes.

"With you or with the pretty one?" The cow lady is running that gleaming eye up and down your noble form now with half an appraising expression. Hard swallowing the idea that you are soon going to be scattered about this clearing like so many spare parts, you step up, really really hoping Jaasi has this...

"With me of course. The pretty one." With all the dash and princely command you can muster trying to keep any sarcasm out your voice. A twinkle appears in that one staring hazel eye.

"Alright, give me a few minutes."

That is all the answer you get before the door closes and is audibly bolted shut.

Finally letting your tensed up asshole unpucker you look back down to Jaasi only to find her grinning manically back up at you, all her tears having vanished and a warm, happy violet glow flushing her cheeks. This leaves you wondering about the veracity of her recent tears and if it was all an act... then for whom? The busty minotress or you?

"That was great! Good job, my charming Prince. Now hurry up and get naked."

Wait, what now?

"Ummm, Jaasi I don't think this is the time..."

"No time for arguments," she interrupts hurriedly waving her small hands at you in shooing motions "Quickly now, strip. She'll be back out soon."

Figuring that your options are either to trust in Jaasi's magic or go toe to toe with the giant axe-weilding cow lady on your own, it hardly seems like a choice. Even so you can't help but feel a bit ignored as you pull your fine tunic up over your head. Maybe it's time to try some more effective communication techniques, how about starting with an "I" statement?

"Jaasi, I feel that I was very clear when I said I didn't want to challenge this Minotaur to a fight..."

"I know but don't you see? That's why it's so perfect. Your statement made it crystal clear this was the last thing you would wish for so now I can really get creative, magically speaking that is."

You pause awkwardly in the act of pulling off a boot and give her a look so dry it could crack paint. This is more of her ass-backwards wish rules rubbish and... creative? You don't altogether like the sound of that either.

"Please Jaasi, just tell me you have a plan." You beg plaintively, not wanting to end up split in twain like the earlier log.

"Plan? Pshaw, who needs a plan when you have a Meep?" She scoffs raising her pretty chin and looking away in haughty triumph.

A Meep? You are pretty sure your lilac companion is just making up words now but Jaasi is already in action as you begin to pull off your second boot. With one hand flung dramatically in the air the other trails across the tops of her glorious breasts as she begins to chant...

"I have a friend that you should meet,
A cute little creature who's all too sweet.
From forest dark and caverns deep,
skwiglaboo... Bulliwop... Farla-pa... Meep!"

Okay now she is definitely making up words, that or skatting has become a new component in her spell casting. Either way it's lazy rhyming in your opinion...

BRRIIING!!

The loud chimes of genie magic are accompanied by another muted thud then a low groan from within the woodsman's cabin. You hardly notice as you are transfixed as Jaasi reaches into her glorious cleavage and pulls out... something blue?

"What was that noise?" The soft voice from inside sounds pained and unhappy.

"Nothing!" Calls back Jaasi sweetly as she opens her hand to reveal a deep blue amorphous blob the size of a large bar of soap You just pause in the act of removing your breeches to stare at it glumly, unsure of how this small "thing" is supposed to help you avoid becoming a bloody smear across the small clearing.

"What is that? Some kind of weapon?" You ask quietly stepping out of your breeches and folding them neatly atop the rest of your discarded clothing.

"A weapon?" Jaasi looks aghast, clutching the gelatinous mass to her chest protectively and half turning away from you as though to hide it from you. "This is a Meep! ...and Meep isn't a weapon. Meep is a Meep."

Standing there naked as a jaybird with hands on princely hips you give your prattling genie a hard stare which, for once, she catches and quickly begins to clarify.

"Meep is a super rare and super cute Thermotropic Crystal Slime... or Rainbow Slime if you prefer. One of my old masters used to keep it as a familiar and now we are very good friends. Meep can help us, can't you Meep?"

*Meep! Meep!*

You almost leap out of your skin as the slime in Jaasi's hands bubbles and burps out the sounds but Jaasi just coos and begins stroking the pint sized creature which wobbles and tremors happily under her light, caressing touch.

Where did it come from anyway? Jaasi's heavenly just-larger-than-a-handful breasts were beyond spectacular on her lithe dancers frame but certainly not large enough to conceal something that size. Besides you have fully explored every inch of her perfect body more thoroughly than any TSA search on at least one occasion and she had come away clean as a whistle. You don't even bother to ask though as you can already guess the answer with an internal sigh... magic.

You are fast beginning to conclude that real life magic is ridiculous.

"But Meep is the wrong color for what we need it to do right now." Jaasi says with a small concerned look on her exotic lilac face, "This will take a minute, just cool your heels for a second, my Prince."

With that Jaasi lays a long forefinger across the spongy body of Meep and presses down until she has formed a deep valley into the slime's mass, her delicate finger disappearing into the fold she has created there. Ummmm... okay but now she is sliding her finger slowly back and forth, the Rainbow Slime's outer membrane rolling with the pushing and pulling motions like a...

*Meep... Meeeeep...*

....like a pussy?! Grinning lasciviously and locking her brilliant golden eyes onto your own Jassi raises Meep to her full, plum lips and flicks out her wet, pink tongue giving it a long lick over the folds she has created in the small monster making it tremble as it's color begins to shift from a deep navy to a lighter shade of sky blue.

Your dangling bits hanging heavily between your thighs give an interested twitch as your horny genie buries her lips into the slime's folds and make a long, loud slurping sound, shaking her head a little from side to side as though motor boating the tiny molded slime pussy in her palms then pulls away long enough for you to see that her hot tongue is buried in between the makeshift lips before she goes back in deep with a hungry groan of her own.

*Meep, Meep, Meep, Meep...*

The now mauve colored creature in Jaasi's hand is bubbling like champagne with it's small, high pitched sounds and is beginning to glimmer with moisture, sliding about a bit in her daintily cupped fingers, shivering and shaking under her lewd ministrations. She keeps it up though, adding a second finger to push and thrust into the jiggling mass as her lips and tongue kiss and suck, increasing in their pace and tempo.

Okay, so real life magic is ridiculous and horny you decide as your cock begins to stiffen between your legs, slowly rising at the absurd display in front of you. All thoughts of impending, bloody doom momentarily forgotten as your wicked, sexy genie leans over forward, bending at the waist and really gets into it. Salaciously displaying her long graceful back to you, her tight, pert ass wiggles behind her in invitation as she gobbles at the Rainbow Slime in such a low position she might have been eating out the pussy of another imaginary woman standing upright in front of her. That goddamn lavender minx!

*Meep, Meep, MeepMeepMeepMeepMeep!*

You are about ready to grab your raven haired, magical lover by the ears and drive your now raging hard cock straight through the quivering slime's faux pussy into her hot, hungry little mouth when the little monster explodes! Now colored a bright, hot-pants tight shade of pink it trembles and throbs like a sub-woofer speaker, twisting and sending globs of slippery, warm monster juices out in all directions splattering your torso, Jaasi's ecstatic face and a fair bit of the surrounding green foliage in it's slipper spend.

*MEEEEEEEEEP!!*

Thud!

"Alright, what was that noise then?" Asks a deep, doubly pained voice from within the log cabin.

"Still nothing!" Calls back Jassi just as sickly sweet as before but with a huge, toothy grim on her slimy dripping face.

"Jaasi..." You growl stepping towards her gorgeous, mischievous self with your aching arousal prominently standing out in front of you. the skin on your chest were the slime's... expulsion hit is beginning to tingle.

"Shhhh... just hang back a little longer Cutie, I promise it will be worth it. Right now, just let Meep do it's thing."

Meep? What the fuck was she talking about? You are beginning to feel monstrously horny and Meep is... looking down you find that Jaasi's hands are empty. Then you feel something wet sliding up the hot, flushed skin of your back and over onto your broad, muscled shoulder. Jerking your head about you make startled slime to eye contact with a warm, pink, tingly oozing Meep.

*Meep?*

Giving Meep a mute nod of approval, you draw in a shuddering breath as the Rainbow Slime runs a quick orbit around your neck then pulses over on your other broad shoulder leaving a slick, glossy trail in it's wake like the world's warmest racing slug. Standing like a scarecrow you watch as it begins to roll up and down your muscled arms sparing no inch of flesh from it's slimy touch.

"What is it doing?" You ask in fascination, rubbing your slippery moist fingertips together but feeling no friction.

"Well... When Meep is pink it means Meep is feeling good and a happy Meep likes to share the love." Jaasi explains with a naughty grin, "What Meep is spreading over you is technically called a 'non-conservative, self-propagating, bio-lubricating stimulant'..."

You blink at the almost scientific terminology, who is this person and where is Jaasi?

"...or so my old master called it, he studied such things. We just call it 'slime juice'. It makes you very slippery, like, impossibly slippery. Oh, and tingly."

Ah... there she is again, your Jaasi.

*Meep, Meep.*

She isn't wrong either, the skin that Meep has covered in it's juice is tingling rather pleasantly and you shiver in delight as the pink wobbling ball rolls a long spiral around your chest, back and sides then begins working it's way down your body, bubbling delightfully and letting out happy little *meep* sounds as it goes. It's not helping your erection calm down any though and before long Meep is at your waist pausing at your belly button then extending it's mass towards your throbbing standing cock as if to inspect the rigid flesh. Though as it has no visible eyes or orifices you are unsure what it can be inspecting you with...

"Oh Meep, not now..." Jaasi begins to say urgently, quickly reaching for the little rosy blob.

*Meep!*

Before either of your can do anything Meep leaps from your belly and envelops your entire straining manhood in it's gelatinous form, distending it's shape to take in your whole princely length and then begins to writhe about your shaft excitedly. You let out an involuntary gasp as your throbbing tool is encased in surprisingly warm, slick matter and the tingling sensation hits your most sensitive flesh doubly hard. You can feel the slime tugging and rippling around your steely shaft as though milking you so while it is all very sudden and quite weird, it isn't at all unpleasant. Jaasi quickly latches onto the slime to pull it off but Meep clings tenaciously tight to your cock flesh.

"Not now Meep, later. We... have... work... to... do..." Jaasi says gripping onto the glistening slime in both fists and tugging at it hard like punctuation between her words. But with Meep sealed on tight this just equates to your gorgeous lavender genie tugging you off. Even as the slime grows tighter around your cock in a bid to hang on and her pulling creates a fabulous pulling friction as she jerks at the slime trying to free it, it feels very intense and you can't repress a shudder of ecstasy washing through you.

*Meeeep, Meeeeeeeeee~*

The slime cries in complaint, so now the living pocket pussy pulsating around your aching cock is hot, tight, thrusting and carbonated as it bubbles in agitation at being interrupted. Oh it's almost too much as you are already primed from Jaasi's earlier lewd play with this strange little creature...

"Sorry about this... grunt... my Prince. It's a bad... urgh... habit learned from Meep's... aaaargh... previous owner."

Jaasi's straining face is still dripping from the Rainbow Slime's earlier eruption, her short huffing breaths of exertion remind you of sex as the slime juice drips off her chin into her cleavage making her perfect magenta tits wet and shiny as they bounce in her teensy tiny, gold trimmed bikini top with each hard jerk of her twin tiny fists. She looks like cum-hungry sexual nymphet trying her hardest to milk you for even more hot seed to coat her exquisite face and the feeling around your raging pole has grown far too intense now...

*Meeeep, Meeeeeeeeep, Meeeeee-*

"Come on Meep," Your sexy dripping, glistening genie groans desperately jerking hard and fast, "Come on, come on, come on..."

Come on me!

The words are screamed in your mind in Jaasi's beautiful voice, the sight of her bent over and jerking at your slime encased turgidity, her sexy lissome body bouncing in all the right areas and the bubbling, tingling, hard sucking sensation of Meep around you sets you off with a strangled roar...

"Here it comes you hungry, horny angel! Nnnnnmph!"

*MEEEEEEEP!*

Your hips thrust forwards spasmodically nearly knocking Jaasi backwards as you erupt into the warm fizzing, tightening, pink slime. It's mass bulges and swells as it takes in your first prodigious volley of cum then even more so with your second load. It roils about your hugely exploding princely cock, portions of it distending as you fill parts of it like a literal cum-balloon. It never stops milking you though, soft ridges and constricting rings forming within it's tight, convulsing mass to stimulate and drag every last drop out of you until you finally sag to your knees a full minute later, dropping down to the soft forest loam and panting for breath as your final few spurts leave your slimed up and tingling body.

It's not just you either. Jaasi and Meep's furious struggle has left the little genie and a fair amount of the surrounding area dripping wet with the slime's slippery juices. Not to mention your soaked hips, thighs, knees and calves. You are all atingle all over now.

*Meeeep...*

It sounds sleepy and Jaasi doesn't look amused as she picks up the lethargic Meep after it has finally detached itself and dropped lifeless to the ground. The slime looks like it has more than doubled in size and is a more milky shade of pink now. Like a pastel crayon pink...

Isn't that nice, you think blearily, your head still reeling a little in aftershock.

"Well you've fed it now, I hope you are happy." Jaasi says in a perturbed voice but you are having a hard time feeling bad after cumming so long and so hard. "Meep's going to be dead asleep for hours and will be looking to..."

Any further chastisement is cut off as the door to the woodsman's cabin crashes open.

"By all the gods, what is going on out here?! Oh, this thrice damned armor... gimme a sec..."

The big, tall and busty Minotress is fully arrayed for glorious battle. Gone is the the draping loin cloth and sturdy workman's apron. Her hooves are freshly polished, a centurions overlapping skirts of studded leather fall from her belted waist to the middle of her thick yet firm thighs, one gracefully muscled arm holds a large, ornately filigreed bronze shield while the other clutches a massive crescent moon bladed battle axe with a stout, five foot long wooden shaft in her mighty grip.

A strong yet supple, brown studded leather corset molds tightly to her hourglass waist but struggles heriocaly to constrain her twin overly bountiful breasts which bulge and overflow the already hugely sized cups of the armor. Her enormous pillowy melons are basically being squeezed and pressed right up under her pretty face and smooth chin making her look a quite uncomfortable. Grumbling and leaning her axe against the door frame for a moment the towering cow lady reaches down into the heavy leather supports to begin rearrange things with her free hand but it doesn't make matters any better. For a second you even catch a brief flash of a large dark nipple as she pulls and pushes at her abundant tit-flesh before she shoves it back into over-wrought garment.

Maybe she has experienced a recent growth spurt... all in her tremendous, tremulous tits... it can happen right?

Done with her momentary distraction she straightens up again and pauses in reaching for her weapon, her big hazel eyes going wide at the sight of your dripping bodies, your own is naked and glistening in the dappled sunset light peeking through the tree canopy above. Jaasi has her hands behind her back now hiding the snoozing form of Meep and is grinning at the shocked Minotress.

Letting out a loud huff the beast-woman looks down at her battle arrayed form then back at your naked one. Her shoulders slump and the mean fighting spirit seems to drain out through her boots... or hooves rather.

"Come on, I just went to all the trouble... Like really?!" she asks in exasperation, her words ending with a small lowing noise.

"Yep, like, really really." Jaasi chirps back with a wide, triumphant smile. "Now let's do this!"