recovery

After Dexter got **** by a bunch of sexy, slimy ladies, he woke up with his little buddy cuddling up to him, not knowing it was sucking on his reproductive fluids, playfully naming the slime Slimy. Dexter didn't know why, but he felt close to this slime, keeping it by his side as he adventured and rested, not knowing that the slime was sucking his energies at night. Every day, Dexter woke up weaker and weaker, until he woke and realised that Slimy wasn't just a simple slime, it had evolved into a slime girl, and not overnight. Throughout these last two months, Dexter's perceptions were being messed with as Slimy grew, leaving everyone but Dexter the wiser. Until now. Right now, Dexter is coming to terms with this stark reality: how Dexter is now weaker than a baby, how Slimy is now a voracious and domineering slime mommy, and how Dexter isn't sure what to do with himself now.

Even as Dexter regained his strength, he was still eternally weaker than Slimy, and she always sucked at least a bit of his energy on weekends, weakening him greatly till Monday.

Still, Slimy was happy to play along with Dexter's dreams and fantasies, accompanying him and saving him from near-**** encounters, but never aiding him in completing quests or defeating monsters; all that was up to him, even if he got **** in the process.