You come to your senses and refuse

Your fingers are a blur on your clit as you roll your hips and grind your ass in the puddle of spunky sap Sheak has coated you with. The enzymes in the creamy green fluid are making you sweaty and even more aroused, heightening your pleasure, extending your orgasm to a thrill that explodes in flahes each time your fingers brush your clit. Sheak is looms over you, hundred of tiny tendrils forming and reaching out to you before recoiling back into his jelly-like pile. He reminds you of a wave breaking against the shore, frozen as it curls down on the beach.

"Please," Sheak begs. "Please allow me to taste you."

Your ecstasy is so great that the word "yes" nearly leaves your parted lips. Reason survives in your brain and you recall that sex slimes, like human males, tend to become very hungry after their orgasms. In fact, a sex slime's favorite food is the creature it has mated with. You!

"No," you cry, and squirm away.

Sheak glides closer and burbles, "Please, so hungry. I promise it will feel good."

"Get away from me or I will summon the guards," you warn.

Sheak stops in place and allows you to crawl to the far side of the room and push yourself up against the wall. You stand on unsteady legs and Sheak's sap drains down your luscious body and to the floor. As it is deposited in a pool at your feet you feel more and more of your sense returning. You reach out and take hold of the string that will summon the guards.

"I will pay for more pleasure," Sheak says.

"I know what you're up to and I'm not falling for it," you say.

"Please, allow me to pay to fill you with climax again," Sheak burbles. "Ten times your price."

The retort demanding he leave dies on your lips. Ten times your rate is more than you could ever earn in a day. A single customer like that along with a full day's work could really get you the attention you deserve. It could catapult you to the last tier. On the other hand, you feel fairly certain Sheak is only trying to trick you because he wants to devour you. Probably best not to take the chance.