A Slime's Date and an Angel's Duties

Janessa Smith after breakfast was a wreck. All she could think about was how the incident that had been brought them all here, and that had started the rift between her and Felix, was gone. The memory of the incident was rapidly fading, and in its place was the reality of a rather petty conflict with Felix. As much as she wanted to deny it, that version of events they depicted weren't just real, but they felt like something she would do as the assistant principal. The whole thing had started because Felix had **** her in this set of memories, through video evidence, to punish the boy that Nox used to be, and that had started a vendetta that had continued throughout the time he was in high school.

All of this was made worse by the sinking realization of how their memories had been altered. Janessa couldn’t remember her first name when she was a human man, or the name of the jock Nox used to be. This realization drove a knife into the very core of who she was, because it meant that her prior existence was not only being altered, but was on the pathway to being erased. This cycle of self-pity and remorse for her past continued as she came to sit on her bed, in a bedroom designed to service her needs as an angel, but not those of Smith. There was an altar, a closest full of robes and togas designed for her wings, but not a single thing that reminded her of who she used to be. The bed's massive size only further reinforced that, as it was clearly meant so that she could spread her wings comfortably while she slept.

The sounds of shouting, and violent training broke her out of this spell, but only briefly before plunging Janessa back into the pit of remorse and despair. Her room was inside of a larger room, a dojo that she shared with Z and Nox. Their presence just further reminded her of everything that had been lost, because the goblin was the student in this timeline she had foolishly protected because the school wanted to maintain a good relationship with Nox's former parents. Hearing the goblin get beaten, over and over again, by the oni for screwing up only cemented what a failure Smith was, because by refusing to punish Nox, she had only made things worse for her in this accursed bunker.

It was this pile of realizations that made Janessa Smith bawl her eyes out on the bed. The cost of her hypocrisy, her forceful desire for control, was right outside her door. She almost moved to do something, anything, to spare Nox, until a voice rang out. A voice she knew very well as the one from the heaven she was now serving.

"Report at 1:00 AM sharp for weekly assignment of your divine duties. Do not tarry and do not be late." A voice more divine than any Janessa Smith heard before said to her, but it felt more like a thought in her mind than anything else than spoken words.

Just when Janessa thought her life was done being disrupted, she was reminded of an aspect of her transformation she hadn't thought about for a long time...

Cammy was happy, but also was still getting used to the new identity she had as Felix's girlfriend, and the strange new status she had in the harem from getting 100 VP. She slept in Felix's room now every night, regardless of whose date it was. It was a real prize, especially given she did not want to be stuck with Jamina and Kei Winters the rest of the time here, but it also meant that at some point, she would be sharing that bed with other members of the harem. Would she be okay with that?

These thoughts caught up to her as she left with Felix after breakfast. Cammy was able to silence them by getting into a quick makeout session with him to fill the time before he had to workout. She could tell he wanted to continue, wanted to stay in this fantasy world where he was just with her, but she shooed him out. It hurt the very core of her being to do so, but still, she let him leave.

Once Felix left the master suite, Cammy felt the demon's presence in the room. She asked, "Can I use your name?"

"I wouldn't suggest it," Vizrokoth said. "Even if you don't mean me any ill will, those who speak it aloud, others than yours truly of course, meet a rather bad end."

"Than why tell me your name?" Cammy turned while asking. "Seems to be risky for me, if not both of us."

"Don't worry about me in that regard," Vizrokoth crossed over to be much closer to Cammy. "My name is warded in so many ways that I've forgotten some of them. It's that which causes me to advise you not to speak it. I told it to you to show that I trust you not to be a fool, and so that you know me a little bit more than you did before."

"I'm guessing this wasn't a social call?" Cammy asked. "I appreciate what you've done for me, really, but..."

"There's still a season to get through, yes," Vizrokoth finished for her. "Also some other aspects of your current status."

"Go on," Cammy said while moving to the couch in front of the bed. "What's the catch to getting everything I wanted?"

"I'm not the demon who rips you off," Vizrokoth said, "Nor am I the one who hates humans. You've already won Cammy, it's primarily a question of how much you want to win by."

"I haven't lost my soul to eternal damnation?" Cammy asked, only half joking.

"First off, the hell I'm from is more like Naraka," Vizrokoth corrected, without a hint of humor or irony. "Eternal damnation is not only unjust, but grossly inefficient. It is a sign of hubris to think a sin is worth an eternity of attention, no matter how delightful that attention could be, to punish."

"With that matter settled, the primary things to keep in mind are as follows." Vizrokoth said while gripping Cammy's chin so she'd understand.

"For now on, if you want to earn VP, and therefore score the wish, there are restrictions," Vizrokoth explained. "You can only earn VP by aiding other contestants in having sex with the master, or otherwise acquiring VP themselves. You can also gain a little through competition, but as you'll see, your role in those is very different..."

Janessa flew back from lunch, and found an altar in her bedroom she hadn't noticed before. It was hidden from Z and Nox, which along with something about its presence, told her this was where she needed to report to receive her duties. So the angel went to the altar, and knelt down in front of it, as she waited for the clock to tick over to 1:00.

"You arrived on time, and did your best to be ready." The divine voice of her heaven said. "That is good. You shall receive three duties, two of which will deal with the very thing you are doing right now. Keep your mind and ears open for what we will say."

The seconds between the initial explanation and the duties themselves being explained felt like an eternity for Janessa. Straining to listen, to keep her mind open to whatever thoughts this place would send. She felt more like Smith these days than Janessa, and yet, when it came to being an angel, she still took it the same seriousness she did as a fallen angel. Back last week when she often didn't feel like Smith.

"You shall not ever wear clothing receiving your duties or otherwise in the presence of the altar, for clothing conceals, and angels like you must not lie or conceal," The divine voice said without a hint of irony, humor, or anything else that would reveal how absurd this request was, "This duty does not end."

She grudgingly stripped out of her robe, as Janessa wondered what kind of heaven she had become a part of that thought clothing was tantamount to lying. It definitely wasn't any kind of heaven described in any version of the bible she had read. Being naked reminded her of how much larger her breasts were than before, bigger than even the increase in height would suggest was necessary.

"At the nearest opportunity, practice with your new weapons," The divine voice said. "We need to make sure your skills with blades, bludgeons, and guns have been restored. This duty is just for today."

This was something that Janessa could get behind. Outside of her roommates, there would be plenty of opportunities to practice in the dojo.

"We've noticed you suppressing your urges Janessa Smith," The divine voice continued. "That is not what a passionate being such as yourself should be doing. You shall not resist the need to pleasure yourself, or to be pleasured by another. This duty shall never end."

Another person, more foolish or less experienced in the ways of this heaven, would try to look for a loophole in that, or would pretend to misinterpret what the command was about. Janessa did not, because she knew that meant she should go back to masturbating every single chance she got, or better yet fucking Felix as often as possible. It made the whole thing seem like yet another trick from the damn demon, but she knew it wasn't that simple.

"That is all for today," The divine voice finished. "Be here at the same time next Sunday for further duties."

She could still hear Z and Nox going at it. When Janessa open the sliding door to her bedroom to look into the dojo, she saw a brutish brawl. Unlike yesterday, the goblin did manage to get the occasional hit in, and notably, the oni would give sarcastic but meaningful bit of praise whenever that happened. Still, without the magic of Harem Hotel, Nox would've been a smear on the floor or wall several times during the fight. The angel knew enough about combat, and combat training, to know that sparring at full **** was a terrible idea for humans, but perhaps it worked better for these creatures?

Regardless, she would not be able to do her training until they either left or went to bed, so it was time for her other duty. The one that her heaven insisted was important, and that was she was already prepared for, having gotten naked. Masturbation would be tricky, in part because as an angel, she could never lay on her back. Her wings made it too painful, and otherwise, there was something wrong feeling about the position, as if lying down that way somehow dishonored someone important. Hence, with a sigh, Janessa lay down on the bed face first, and brought her right hand over her pussy. She was new to being a woman, but Smith's experiences with her ex-wife were somewhat helpful to figuring out how to pleasure herself...

"Do you have to go?" Felix asked. "I..."

It was about ten minutes before six, and the start of his date with Noah. He felt so selfish asking for Cammy to stick around, but there was something that made Felix nervous all over again. The last time had been on a date with Noah, she didn't have a transformation that made her sexually attracted to him, much less overwhelmingly horny. He also didn't have a girlfriend he adored, and wanted to avoid hurting.

"Noah deserves a night with you alone Felix, you know that," Cammy's voice mixed patience with a pointed sharpness. "I know you want to be loyal to me, and maybe are scared of her but you can't be picky like that anymore. And I shouldn't need to remind you how lucky you are to have multiple women wanting your dick."

"I guess I just so feel so lucky with you already." Felix said words that, a few weeks ago, he would've considered corny, and bullshit, but he had understood what it was like to be in love.

Cammy gave him a sad smile before she left. Alone in the master suite, Felix paced around, trying to calm himself down. He knew his girlfriend was right, so he just needed to psych himself up. Slime girls were something he had jerked off to occasionally in hentai, maybe the real thing could be just as sexy.

There was a buzzing at the door which he answered in a heartbeat, and he saw Noah. She chose to ooze her way in, forgoing legs, and looking determined. Before Felix could say anything, she shapeshifted into having legs right in front of him, and moved her mass around until she stood tall enough to look him in the eyes as an equal. The whole thing felt like her psyching herself up, trying to regain a bit of dignity that her transformation often took away from her.

"Lets go, we've got a lot to talk about before tonight." Noah said while holding out her hand.

Once Felix took it, he felt the grip that he had felt some of in the last competition, and had seen what it could do in a **** enough situation. Noah then guided him out of the master suite, and towards the mess hall, never letting go of his hand.

"You know, it kind of feels like I shouldn't be here now," Noah said. "Cammy eliminated any role I had to play in... well, fucking up your life."

He didn't know what he could possibly say to that. Felix kept trying to apologize or something, but couldn't. When they were about halfway there, he said, "None of us deserve to be here Noah. The only one who did-"

"I know, and really, you aren't to blame," Noah said. "I'm frustrated because I'm now being punished for something I retroactively didn't do and..."

The slime girl paused, and gave Felix a meaningful look before they entered the mess hall. "I must warn you, sex with me will probably be terrifying. I've practiced, and I know it will be safe, but... this is going to be a lot more complicated for both of us than it was for you and Cammy."

"I..." Felix couldn't quite say anything before Noah just continued.

"And honestly, that makes me jealous of you, because you got to have an amazing first time in sex," Noah said, her anger building. "You got to fuck an absurdly attractive young woman who adores you. My first time is going to make me feel like a monster, and could very well involve you screaming in terror rather than pleasure."

After waiting to ensure she wasn't going to continue again, Felix took a deep breath and responded. "I'm sorry Noah, about all of this. I don't even remember now the incident that... spiraled into what happened. I suspect in a few days neither of us will remember anything about it, just the tearful confession you had to me about it afterwards. So if you have to **** me, I'll get it."

Noah out of nowhere grinned, while pulling Felix into the mess hall. "I know all about that Felix."

He raised his eyebrows hearing that as Noah got him seated. "Before this date, I met with Castelilise, and I got a whole lot of information out of her about what you're into."

That made Felix blush, which only encouraged the slime girl to continue, as she grabbed pizza for the both of them. "She's got a transformation that causes her to know your kinks better than you do, and you know me, I like to do my research."

"She just told you?" Felix asked in disbelief.

"Yeah," Noah said while sneaking food under the table to sneak it where Felix couldn't see. "That sob story I just told? Told a version of it to her, and she was kind of mad at you, so it was really easy to find out exactly how to push your buttons."

This made Felix expect her to start laughing, or something that would show this was all a joke, but instead, as the slime girl passed food under the table to eat it where Felix couldn't see, she just continued. "I'm not mad at you, but I had to know how you'd react. I had to be sure you weren't an asshole, because I'm going to fulfill a desire you have."

Dinner after that was quick, and a bit less tense. Noah managed to switch the topic to talking about how the anime, games, and other stuff they enjoyed in this new set of memories they had. It was mostly the same, but there seemed to be a butterfly effect making all the stuff they consumed as nerds a little different than when they were last around.

After dinner, they walked back to the master suite, Felix nervous while Noah was beaming. But right before they entered, she got serious and said, "You once made me promise you to never let cowardice hold me back again."

"Yeah," Felix said. "That was as much for you as it was for me."

"I want you to promise me that you'll do the same," Noah while looking him in the eyes. "I remember that I was too scared to let go of what I had to protect you, in a previous timeline anyway. When I see you with Cammy, I see some of that same fear, of that you're too scared to lose what you have. Let me promise you that if you do that, it won't end well."

Felix nodded, swallowed, and then said, "Of course. I owe you that much."

Noah went back to smiling and then gestured to the door. "Naked guys first."

He rolled his eyes and went into the master suite. For a second, he was worried the slime girl didn't follow him but then...

One moment, Felix was standing in his bedroom, naked, but otherwise fine. The next, he was grabbed from behind by Noah, and wrapped in her slime. "I told you this was going to be scary."

The slime girl's voice was brimming with desire, as Noah's body enveloped Felix. On impulse he tried to get out, but it was impossible. The slime was sticky, and also very grabby, constantly growing new limbs to hold him, or pull him, into place. More than that, her strength was overwhelming compared to his.

"The worst about this transformation is how fucking difficult it is to masturbate," Noah said while the top half of her body reformed on top of him. "I have to do humiliating things like rub myself against a concrete support pillar. Worst part was when I got close, Hailey interrupted me, so I'm a bit pent up, you could say."

Every bit of the frustration in her voice was something Felix could feel, as the slime wrapped very, very tightly around him. The humanoid portion of Noah's body continued to form above him, right above his dick, and she looked down on him with a satisfied smirk.

"But hey, I can milk you," Noah said. "And the best part is, Cammy told me you can cum multiple times in a row."

That was when Felix felt the slime grab his dick, although the way it formed around his dick, and warmed up, simulated a pussy. He couldn't even see that part of himself, the slime was so thick and Noah must have noticed him enjoying it because she continued to tease him.

"Aww, you actually like this." Noah's humanoid part finished reforming, now riding his dick like a human woman doing cowgirl. However, the rest of the slime girl disproved that, as everything below Felix's neckline was completely enveloped in red slime.

The pressure was building and building towards orgasm for Felix. His breathing, the straining of his neck muscles, and a bunch of signs he was sure Noah could feel, were all pointing to the same destination. Meanwhile, the slime girl, while calmer, seemed to be building towards something herself. The mixture of joy and intense focus, as if some sensation was going to finally come to a head. Then for both of them it did.

Enveloped Master: +15 VP*

Felix's orgasm was long, hard, and would've sent him bucking all over the place if it wasn't for the generous slime holding him down. Noah's orgasm was even stronger, and he could feel the sensation of her body cumming around him in waves of pressure. They both rode the wave of pleasure and then just relaxed.

"Thank you Felix," Noah said. "I really fucking needed that, and I'm definitely not talking about VP."

Noah carried him to bed, evidently choosing not to **** more orgasms out of him. "Let me hold you tonight. I know it feels weird for you, but for me, I think it will help me sleep without blobbing all over the place. Besides, something about this just feels right..."

*(Author Note: Sorry for the jarring change in VP counting, but this does look much better, and I just figured out how to do this.)