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You try again to move towards the door, the collection of red slimes now fully engulfing your body below the neck, sapping both your strength and your willpower at the slightest movement. The slimes around your panties begin to move quicker as they taste your juices, breaking down the panties in seconds under your eyes and immediately pushing tendrils of hungry slime into your aching pussy. Rough and insistent but ultimately softer than any part of your body, the slime quickly fills you up to your hymen licking everything it can reach as it tries to drink up everything you have.

No longer able to resist the pleasure, you fall to your knees with a loud moan in the pool of slime. sinking into the wriggling mass with your jaw loose, tongue lolling out and dripping a string of saliva that the slimes; which now seem to be acting as one unit, take as a signal to reenter your mouth. This time pushing a squishy tentacle down your throat as you begin to shudder in the swells of your first orgasm, the milking of the tentacles increasing in time with your secretions as they coax you to spray out more cum.

After your body stops spasming you regain some of your senses, quickly realizing that your limbs are now far too weak in your current state to escape the blob of hungry slime. You're lucky the slime hasn't re-covered your nose because breathing is about all you can do right now... you don't even think you could stop it from violating your throat at this point.

At the dawning realization of how helpless you are before this low level slime, a monster typically chased off by farmhands and medium sized cows, you start to sob. This action quickly being taken away from you as well and replaced with the only thing you are now allowed to do: moan around the slime cock bringing you to a second, unwitting orgasm.

Legs twitching as you edge closer to cumming again, you feel as the slime now pushes itself into your butt, first a small tendril but quickly followed by more and more red slime. The added stimulation of the slimes widening your asshole as a thicker and thicker tendril of red slime is wriggling up into your intestines pushes you over the edge, your mind whiting out for a few moments at the overwhelming mix of pleasure and violation.

It takes you longer than before to regain your wits from this orgasmic bliss. You get the feeling that one or two more orgasms like that and your mind might break. Already, you moan a little as you think about living as a moisture farm for these adorable red slimes. Coming back here every day to feed this whole colony in an idyllic life of pleasure. 'If they ever let me leave in the first place' you think.