It's all a part of me, that's who I am

Nick had offered Holly the chance to unlock her chastity cage for the night, but she’d frantically turned him down.

“Tonight is about you and her, master!” She explained. “I don’t want to interrupt! Not when you’ll be with someone that sexy…!”

Holly had read a doujin or two about slime girls in the past. She knew what she was getting into.

“Well, okay then,” Nick acquiesced. He left the key to the chastity belt in reach, in case she changed her mind. But they both knew she wouldn’t.

He answered the door a few minutes later. Mimi stood in front of him, and she looked… different. Not that she’d used her powers to change her appearance or anything, no, on a physical level she looked the same as she had this morning.

No, there was something else there. A change beneath the surface, captured in the way she carried herself. Those unspecific things that separate a child from an adult.

“Good evening, master.” She greeted him with a bow and he nearly fell over.

“M-Master? Mimi, you don’t have to do that…” Nick stammered. Sure, it was hot to have a beautiful woman call him master, but…

“I know I don’t have to,” Mimi said, the faintest hint of a smile tugging up her lips. “But I want to. It seems to have quite an effect on you.”

Her eyes glanced pointedly at his crotch, and he gulped. Well, he couldn’t deny that.

“A-Are you sure about this?” He asked cautiously. “I mean, we barely know anything about one another. Are you really ready to have sex? Don’t you even want to get dinner first?”

“I’m not hungry right now.” Mimi narrowed her eyes. “We know enough about each other to enjoy ourselves,” she asserted. “And I have no intention of meekly backing down.”

Nick couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Mimi had always seemed cordial, in an ambivalent sort of way. And while she may have been sexually aggressive the last night they were together, he’d assumed that was a mixture of ignorance and hunger, since she’d just been reborn.

With all the ways she’d grown over the week, he’d thought she’d change her approach. But apparently not.

“We won’t have sex though.”

Now that caught him by surprise. “Wait, what?” He wasn’t sure he’d heard that properly. “You… don’t want to have sex?”

Mimi raised her shoulders in a shrug. “I don’t know if I want to have sex,” she said bluntly. “I’ve been trying to determine that for myself, in fact. Gina said that sex is fun. So did Carly, but she said it depends on the person. Dani said she did not have fun when she had sex. There are so many different thoughts about sex. I do not know which one is correct.”

She looked at Nick with her pale eyes. Once upon a time they had been empty holes in her head, devoid of emotion. Now they burned with a thirst for understanding.

“Is sex fun? Does it feel good?” She asked. “Should we have it?”

Nick honestly didn’t know how to answer that question. He wanted to have sex with Mimi, and if he pushed for it, she’d probably agree to it. But he didn’t know if that was what she wanted or not. He just didn’t know enough about her. If only he’d had the chance to get to know her as a person, maybe then…

Then again, who is she as a person? That was a question he wasn’t sure if even she knew the answer to.

“It’s up to you,” he finally said. “Do you want to have sex with me?”

Mimi stared at him thoughtfully. “Carly told me that sex… it’s an important thing. The first time you have sex is a major milestone in your life. And my life… is complicated.”

That still wasn’t an answer.

“…I suppose the truth is that I do not know,” she admitted. “I woke up today expecting to have sex. That is why I sought out Carly and Dani, to spend the way with them. I wanted Carly to show me how to be sexy, and how to appeal to you.”

A flicker of mischief crossed her face momentarily.

“And she showed me quite a lot.” Mimi approached him, running her fingers across his cheek. She left a bit of stickiness behind. “But everything they said… it made me wonder why I’m doing this. Why should I have sex with you? I feel the desire to do it… but that desire doesn’t belong to me.”

“Huh?” Nick stared at her in confusion.

“My soul is bonded with Carly’s soul,” Mimi explained, holding her hand over her chest. “Our feelings, they’re linked to a degree. When I think about you, I know that part of me wants to experience sex, and that part of me wants it with you. But are these my feelings? Or hers? I cannot say yet.”

“But you were still willing to have sex with me before anyway?” Nick asked. “What changed?”

Mimi’s cheeks flushed. “I liked last night. Cuddling with Carly and Dani. And today we went on a picnic. It felt so warm in here.” She touched her heart. “It reminded me of when mom would take care of me in the garden… it was fun. It felt so real…”

She gazed into his eyes. “I don’t know who I am,” she admitted. “I’m a plant that was cultivated by mother. I’m a replica of another girl. I’m a Slime Jelly, but now I’m also a human… but who am ‘I’? Am I even a real person? Are those ‘fun’ feelings really mine?”

Mimi had developed her psychology to the point where she was beginning to question her own existence. Nick found dull irony in the fact that the woman who touted herself as the slime girl’s mother had been his therapist, once upon a time.

“What you’re talking about is philosophy,” Nick replied.

“Who is Phil?”

He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. “No, that’s not what I meant. Philosophy is a way of thinking about the world. The fundamental nature of what it means to exist. Humans have been questioning their own existence for eons, trust me. It’s not unique to you. Sure, you’ve got a bit more things to question about yourself, since you’re a slime girl and all, but… wondering who you are, and what’s real or not, that’s just part of being human.”

“I see… so I am not that different after all…”

Uh, no, you’re still pretty fucking different, Nick wanted to say. But he held his tongue.

“Mimi, you might be a copy of Carly, but that doesn’t mean you’re her, right? You’re your own person.”

Mimi nodded. “Carly and I are connected, but she is not me. I am myself.”

“So maybe those feelings are yours, too?” Nick suggested. “Not something you inherited from her?”

Mimi considered that. “…Maybe,” she admitted. “But now… I’m confused.”

“…Yep, that’s pretty much normal,” Nick admitted.

“My appetite has returned,” she declared, turning to the table. “Sex can wait. I will think while we eat.”

In spite of Mimi’s claim, very little thinking seemed to be happening as she devoured the meal Holly had prepared like a feral animal. Nick didn’t have much of an appetite, seeing her suck down her food and go for seconds.

Yet, by the time the meal was finished, Mimi seemed to have arrived at a decision.

“I was right before,” she said. “We will not have sex tonight.”

Nick was a little disappointed, but not too much. After all, in a lot of ways, Mimi was still a child trying to find herself.

“I’m glad you reached a decision,” Nick said.

She shook her head. “Just the opposite. I could not reach a decision.”

“Now I’m confused.”

Mimi tried to explain her feelings. “If sex is something so important and precious, then it must be cherished. I do not want to have sex with half-hearted feelings or doubts about who I am. Until I know who I am and who I am not, I do not think I’ll be ready to make that final step.”

She smiled shyly at him. “…I’m Mimi. That’s all I really know right now.”

Nick nodded. “Yeah. That makes perfect sense.” He finished his food and stood up from the table, only to be tackled in a hug.

“H-Hey, Mimi?!” He sputtered in confusion, trying to squirm free. Her arms locked tightly around him as she mashed her chest into his.

“Now the bed.”

With strength that belied her curvy figure she pushed him back towards the bed, and kept pushing him until his legs bumped against the mattress and he was **** to sit down. She stood over him with a predatory gleam in her eye, and licked her lips.

“Mimi, what are you doing?” Nick asked warily. “I thought you just said you didn’t want to have sex?”

Mimi tilted her head to the side. “We’re not though? I’m just going to… satisfy you.” She exhaled the end of her sentence with a sultry purr.

“After all, I learned so much from Carly today… it would be a shame to let it all go to waste.”

Nick’s penis, which had gone soft over the course of their meal, was now rising back to attention. This didn’t go unnoticed by Mimi, who licked her lips again, moistening herself with slime.

“I want to figure out who I am,” she asserted. “Will I enjoy myself, if we’re together? Maybe pleasing you again will help me determine it. And I want… to taste it again.”

Semen. She was talking about his semen.

“I know you think I’m a child… that I’m immature… but you’re wrong,” Mimi asserted. She gripped the hem of her sweater and lifted it slowly up over her body. The way the soaked garment clung to her sticky body, dragging tiny threads of slime up with it that slowly broke, sloughing down her pale skin, was torturously slow and teased Nick of all the pleasures that could be given by her touch.

“I’ve learned so much.”

Nick swallowed, his cock rock hard in his pants. She threw away the sweater and presented herself topless. Of course she had no need for a bra, not with Carly’s absurdly bouncy, gravity-defying melons. He couldn’t believe they were real. He noted that they seemed to look even perkier than he remembered, guessing it was some trick of her nature as a slime.

That’s right, she can make small modifications to her body. That means she can make her breasts even more resilient to the effects of gravity. Nick wondered what other modifications she had in mind as she approached him, shaking her hips sultrily. He saw flashes of Carly in her movements, and he had to wonder how much of her performance tonight was inspired by the cosplayer’s teachings, and how much was Mimi’s natural sexiness rising to the surface.

Mimi popped her hips and leaned forward, causing her body to bounce like jelly. Her pale skin glistened with a sheen of slime like she’d just finished bathing in massage oil, only presenting far greater temptation.

“My slime is a highly concentrated aphrodisiac,” Mimi reminded him. “If you want to, of course. I remember how effective it was for you the last time.” She gave him a coy smile and tucked her arm under her chest, giving her breast a shake that sent flecks of goop dripping onto the bed. None of it landed on him, but he could feel the heat the stuff gave off from here. He flashed back to the handjob she’d given him her first night here, where she’d practically bathed his penis in slime and he’d spurted right away. The thought of getting that sort of pleasure again…

“I’ve learned my lesson. I’m a good girl now. I’d never use it on you without your permission,” she promised, leaning in close so her breath burned against his ear. “Even though I’ve gotten so much more control over it… once you have a taste, you’ll never be able to hold yourself back… you’d become addicted to the feeling of having slime-covered sex, and forgive me right away… You’d practically become my ****…” She reached down and began to massage his cock through his trousers, jerking it hard and fast as he bucked into her hand. But her slime had no effect through his clothes, so no matter how wet he felt his penis getting, all the pleasure she promised was just that- a promise. “But don’t worry. I would neeeeeever **** you to do something like that…”

“PLEASE!” Nick exclaimed. “Please let me do it!” He couldn’t forget that silky, slimy feeling rubbing all over his cock. He needed more!

Mimi smirked and licked her lips. She increased the pace she stroked his cock, leaving stains all over his pants. If she wanted to, she could melt through his clothes right now, but she didn’t.

“Let you do what exactly?” She asked, scrunching up her face in confusion. “I’m still very naïve… I won’t know what you want unless you’re specific.”

Her eyes took on a mischievous gleam that turned her into a pale reflection of Carly. She let go of his penis and took a step back, leaving Nick gasping for stimulation.

“Do you want me to give you a tight and sticky handjob again?” She asked, holding up her hand and spreading it open to show the white gunk spiderwebbing between her fingers. “Or perhaps… you’d like to feel the inside of my mouth?” She opened her mouth next and let her tongue flop out, displaying the moist crevice. Drool rolled down her chin, looking suspiciously similar to the natural slime she was exuding.

Nick couldn’t help it. He worked his pants down and grabbed his cock himself, stroking it furiously at the ideas she was placing in his head. “Yes… both those things… fuck, that sounds so good…”

“I know… but there’s something I think you’ll like even more,” she giggled. She began to massage her meaty melons, lifting and raising and squeezing them and leaking slime all over her hands. She tweaked her nipples and let out a moan, encouraging Nick to pick up his pace. As they pleasured themselves momentarily, their eyes met in a heated union and Mimi smiled wickedly.

“I’ve saved the best for last,” she promised, slowly pulling her colossal tits apart to display the inside of her cleavage. Nick swore he could see steam rise out from the sticky cavern in front of him; it looked so warm and juicy! Slime coated the inside of her breasts so thickly they seemed almost glued together. Strands of the milky white substance hung down in gooey ropes between them, promising an unbelievable sensation if they were to envelop his throbbing shaft.

“God… yes…” He breathed, unable to even imagine what she was offering.

“You’ve never had some get you off with their tits before, have you?” Mimi asked. “Well… after tonight, I promise, you’ll never want anyone else to. Not even Carly’s boobs can hold a candle to what mine can do.”

He couldn’t believe how sexy she sounded. Where was the dull, emotionless slime girl of just a week before? He couldn’t see a trace of her in the alluring seductress in front of him. Carly must have taught her well.

“Well, master?” The way she emphasized that word sent a jolt through his cock. “Just say the word and I’ll give you more pleasure than you could ever imagine.”

“Yes! Please!” He gasped.

Mimi shook her head, giving her breasts a shake. “I said, you have to be specific. Tell me what you want!”

“Your tits!” Nick exclaimed. He was practically pumping his penis raw. God, what he wouldn’t give for some lotion right now… the slimy, sensational kind that only she could provide.

“My tits? What about them?” She asked innocently.

“Please let me fuck them!” He begged. “I want to fuck your tits!”

“Oh! You want to fuck my tits!” Mimi giggled. “You want to shove your big, throbbing cock into my slime-covered tits, and fuck them until you make my chest even slimier than it already is?”

“YES!”

“Then say it,” she urged him.

The words flew from Nick’s mouth faster than he could even think of them. “I want to shove my big, throbbing cock into your slime-covered tits, and fuck them until I make your chest even slimier than it already is!”

Mimi smiled again. A teasing smile that got him, for a second, to fear she was playing another game with him.

Then she moved faster than he could see, and dropped those heaving mounds of steaming meat right in his lap with sound that was a mixture of a “plap” and a “thud”. A sea of pale flesh covered his cock, squeezing tightly around the hot organ while spilling over his legs and crotch.

Nick arched his back instantly, thrusting into the hot, warm recesses of her gooey titmeat. He let out a moan that shook the room as he bathed in her slime, feeling his dick straining for release almost immediately. The inside of her boobs felt better than even regular sex at the moment, and he felt his shaft burn as her aphrodisiac took hold. He humped away like a madman, **** for his release.

“Does that feel good, master?” Mimi cooed. “You know, I just learned how to give these today… Carly said that these huge boobs of mine were my best weapon… that I could make you cum in seconds even without my special slime. I think she might be right!”

Mimi felt him throb when she said Carly’s name, and responded by pushing her hands in on either side of her tits, increasing the pressure on his shaft. That caused him to buck.

“Oooh! Sounds like you really liked that! What was it, master? The feeling of my breasts cuddling your hot shaft? Or the fact that Carly knows exactly what we’re doing tonight… and she encouraged it completely?”

“God, fuck-!” Once Mimi put that image in Nick’s head, it stayed there. With how much he’d bonded with Carly emotionally over the last few days, he’d almost forgotten that she was insanely sexy, too. The thought of her showing Mimi how to give a titjob was insane, and almost made him cum right there.

Feeling his impending release, Mimi upped the ante. In spite of her sexy talk, and all the things she’d learned from her friend, she really was still very new at this. Maybe a more experienced seductress could have kept him going for hours, but she was **** herself.

She had never felt anything like this before. It was nothing like the handjob. She could feel her body connected with Nick’s. She could feel his heartbeat coming through his shaft, radiating warmth through her body. This was something she never could have experienced in her slime form. It was the union between two human beings, feeling each other through their bodies.

Mimi picked up the pace. She clapped her tits loudly around Nick’s cock, spraying him with more slime in order to wring out the hardest orgasm she could. He prey was too helpless to do anything but thrust inside her again and again, **** to get rid of the overwhelming heat building up inside him.

One more push should send him over the edge.

“Now just think… I want you to imagine, with how good my tits feel right now, wrapped around your shaft, just imagine… if she was here, too.”

Nick felt a jolt of electricity shoot through his body. “Wh-What?”

“Yes, picture it… Carly and I, kneeling on either side of you… our boobs pressed up against each other in your lap, with this fat. Hard. Cock. In the middle of them,” Mimi grinned, flicking the head of his shaft as it peaked out from within her massive cleavage. “Two identical girls… with bodies built for sex… worshipping you, pleasuring you, doing everything you could ever dream of as we satisfied you… together.”

“Awwwuggh! Gaaah!” Nick’s cock leapt like crazy as his mind filled with fantasies he’d thought too taboo to ever directly contemplate until she placed them in his head. Mimi and Carly worshipping him with their huge fucking tits, sticky and soft and stuffed with SO MUCH FAT he wouldn’t even know where to begin. Like a big titty buffet, and he was the only customer.

Mimi may not have been able to split herself off into another body to fulfill that fantasy right now, but she was doing a damn good job of it all on her own. She slammed her boobs down against his crotch as he thrust up to meet her, sinking every inch of his cock into her until it felt like he was melting. His balls bounced off her fat tits and his mind went blank.

The pressure of her insides felt insane. He didn’t give a damn what Sylvia told him about his transformation, he couldn’t imagine any pussy feeling better than this. She squeezed him tighter than a pussy ever could, forming an airtight seal around his cock that didn’t let even a speck of slime seep out. It was all inside there, soaking through him, inflaming him, getting him ready for…

For…

“Uwagh, FUCK! CUMMING!” Nick shouted at the top of his lungs, unleashing the massive load he’d been building up into her tightly-packed chest. For a girl with lesser milkers, his cum might have spurted out and covered her face, or sprayed over her shoulder and drenched the floor. But Mimi tits were so huge and her grip was so tight that not even his semen could escape from her pale flesh-prison as she dutifully milked him out inside her depths.

Nick leaned back on his elbows as his strength left him. His balls throbbed as his sperm rushed up his shaft, continuing to pour out inside her. He added more sticky white goo to the inside of her cleavage with every passing minute, knowing that it must be the result of her slime that he could flood her rack with such a bountiful load.

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“It’s so warm…” Mimi cooed, staring lovingly up into his eyes. “I can’t believe I managed to keep all of it inside…”

“Urg…” Nick groaned, feeling another jolt of pleasure shoot through his cock. He was starting to soften, but she was doing a great job of giving him a fighting chance for round two.

Mimi grabbed her boobs and pulled them apart, finally freeing him from his fleshy prison. His cock flopped onto his stomach and he gasped in amazement at the wreck he’d made of her chest. Before this, the inside of her cleavage had been sticky with slime. Now she looked positively drenched! Where once only a few sticky webs of slime clung between her tits, now they were practically glued together by his seed! Cum immediately began to ooze down towards her lap, but she couldn’t allow that.

It was hers. She’d earned it. And more importantly… she wanted it.

Previously, she’d preferred to absorb his semen into her skin directly, only tasting a bit of it. The slime girl had no intention of making that mistake ever again. She wouldn’t let a single drop of her prize escape her. She cradled one arm under her soaked tits and lifted them up closer to her face, practically mashing his semen into her mouth then and there! With a pale finger she scooped up as much of the stuff as she could and raised it to her lips. Her tongue unfurled and slurped the sludge down. “Moounngg! Ang! Sho gooood!” She moaned, clenching her thighs together as her eyes rolled up in her head.

Nick watched her practically cum as she cleaned herself of his seed, cock throbbing in his hand. He couldn’t believe the hot display in front of him as she practically worshipped his seed. Looking past her for just a moment he saw Holly frantically playing with herself. The petite girl was fondling her own pathetic chest, knowing that there was no way she’d ever be able to replicate something as hot as the sight before her.

Somehow, that made it even better for her.

Mimi feasted until her chest was clean, semen, slime, sweat, everything. For the first time in her life, her skin looked pristine. She stared at Nick’s reinvigorated erection with a hungry look in her eye, her tongue dangling down past her lips as a teasing reminder of what he’d just seen.

“Shall we try for round two?” She asked, pulling apart her breasts once more. She had already started producing more slime.