Pray

Unable to free yourself and feeling your body start to give into pleasure again, you let out a little prayer: 'Please someone save me.'

Suddenly, the large barn doors are kicked in, light streaming into the dark building, causing the slimes to retract from you and retreat back into the shadows. Kneeling in a puddle of slime, you look up at your saviour to see a powerful looking brown stallion casually stomping out a few of the slimes near its hooves. Its expressive face seems to be snarling with killing intent as it quickly cleans out the barn before looking over at you naked and covered in slime on the floor.

"A Unicorn!" you exclaim, pointing with childlike glee at the mystical creature from your bedtime stories....no wait, it's just a horse. Your head sure is feeling funny.

The horse regards you with a piercing glare.

Blushing, you rush to stand up on legs made of jelly, tottering as you feel your stomach turn and rumble. You take one step towards your savior before a slime that was evidently using your large intestine as a summer home, slips out of your still winking asshole and falls in a puddle at your feet. A puddle that you immediately step on... and slip.

Putting your arm out, you stop yourself from falling completely on your face, stopping your momentum just enough to accidentally press your face against the horse' front hoof. You immediately rush to stand, the beast above you snorting in what could be amusement or derision as you turn red all over.

Halfway to your feet you slip on the last half-dead slime and fall flat on your back.

You then hear a *DING* and you can hardly believe it. Lying on the ground still in a puddle of slime, you check your status.

You have a new class.