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Chapter 10 by Storm Chyld Storm Chyld

What should Grant do now?

Slime and sex.

The heat of battle was over, but the adrenaline was still there. Grant felt more then his pulse in his chest, he felt it in his cock, as the girl rubbed her large soft breasts against his body.

She was covered in strange slime, but if he hadn't known where it came from, it be like seeing girls wrestling in slime. The very thought turned him on. He had always had one particular fantasy about those girls, and now was his chance.

Grant was still soldier enough to think about his weapons. He popped one of his two spare clips into his M16. He left his pistol with the old clip, it was after all, only missing four bullets.

Setting his rifle aside, the old war dog, unbuckled his pants, and fished his large cock out. The girl smiled reaching out, eager to play. Gently pushing her onto her back, he got up and straddled her chest, sliding his cock between her slippery breasts.

Wrapping her tits around his cock, he slid effortlessly between her slick mounds, his head thrown back in pleasure. Her tits were awesome, and were only enhanced by the oily slime that covered the delicious globes.

It didn't take long between those wonderful breasts, before he was painting her green face white, with his hot jiz. Staring down at his handy work he, smiled pleased. The girl noting his smile, returned it almost shyly.

Clean up, or get out?

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