Defend and wait.

Instead of jumping into danger, she holds up her sword, backs up, and waits to see what the slime does. Perhaps she can strike when it does, or she can dodge and counter attack. She stares at it, and it to her. This continues for a moment, like some kind of Mexican standoff.

"Ruff!" it suddenly says, like a dog.

"Huh?" Tavia asks.

"Bark bark!"

It rolls over, moves back to normal, squishes down and up a few times, and then a large tongue pants down from its mouth. Strangely, it seems happy. Perhaps it was because she didn't attack, or maybe it was never intending to attack her to begin with. Now, unlike a moment ago, it was acting more like a playful puppy. This actually doesn't bring a smile to Tavia's face. She instead rolls her eyes.

"I don't have time for this," she states. "Get out of here, you slimey mutt."

Not understanding Common, it simply stares up at her with its tongue out.

"Shoo!" she shouts.

Excited, it jumps at her, and in that moment of confusion, it makes direct contact with her lower chest. She panics, as this could knock her back, or at least seriously hurt. She does fall back, but not only does the strike not hurt besides her bum hitting the stone, but the slime doesn't follow up with another attack. However, her sword falls to the ground.

Its big tongue licks up her cheek.

"Aah! Gah! Get out of here, you pest. Get!" she commands.

Taking all of this to mean the opposite, it continues to lick her.

She reaches out to grab her sword, but suddenly, she's thrust farther away. It seems like this dog-like slime is actually much powerful than it shows, which is surprising given its size. Perhaps it was holding back before. Its strength is so great, she's dragged halfway across the room, and while still sitting, she's touches the wall near the entry door.

It doesn't lick her face this time, though. Its big tongue licks straight up the front of her panties, as her skirt is easily turned up, as it's quite minuscule.

Her gasp is embarrassingly loud, not expecting the tongue over her underwear. She struggles, but the slime gets a couple more licks in, flooding her body with an intense heat she tries to best to pretend doesn't exist. Getting turned on by a monster licking her is too much to even consider. When she tries to pull herself up, the slime presses her back down again, and against the wall. He happily licks her, shifting her panties to the slide. The warm, wetness of its tongue brushes over her bare inner thigh, nearly touching the lips themselves that are thankfully still (barely) hidden behind the fabric.

Tavia gasps. She tries to grab it, but its grown even more in strength then before. Her legs push open, wrapping around the body of this creature, but she tries her best to wiggle free.

Lick. Lick. Liiiiick!

"Aah~! No!"

She bites her lip. This actually feels really good, but her resolve takes over. She knows she can't lose control here. Finally, in one intense thrust, she hurls herself to the right and to freedom. Much to her humiliation, she struggles to run with the tingling between her legs, but she makes it to her sword with the slime right behind her. In a pirouette, she slices the slime cleanly in half as it leaps through the air. It splatters a moment after, falling to the ground like a burst water balloon. Only a puddle remains.

Tavia spares not a second longer in that room. She bolts to the corner where the next door is--a basic wooden one. She yanks it open and bolts through, trying her best to forget what happened in here. She pants, leans back against the wall, and shivers.