With Great Power...

As the Sweat Slime ponders over this and you regain consciousness, you attempt to Escape its grasp, wriggling and wraggling, only for it to be in vain. “Stop, You’re Just going to...” the slime vibrates upon your ears, stopping mid-sentence... “Nevermind, keep struggling. I like it when they squirm...” it mumbled out, silently giggling to itself afterwards.

Minutes turn into hours, and hours into days as you attempt to escape this slime, however, it‘s only on the third day that you realized. You struggling makes you sweat. The more sweat the slime comes across, the bigger it gets, and the bigger it gets, the more powerful it becomes.

Completely distracted with the goal of escaping you didn’t even stop to look at how big you’ve made the slime... when it first caught you, it was about half your size, but now... now it’s the size of a house! Now, your character doesn’t know what a house is, having grown up in Avery poor area, but nevertheless, this thing got big! Only then do you notice, you’re not the only creature stuck in this thing’s membrane. You see deer, other adventurers, even a few monster girls as well! It seems this sweat slime has amassed a sweat farm of sorts. All it needs to do it just sit tight and wait to become bigger, badder, and stinky. You continue to struggle, just to keep of the facade of not knowing this, in fear that it might just get rid of you and digest you. Making sure to struggle, but not enough to build up a sweat.

There’s only two possible things that could come next.

You could try to escape again, it might work, who knows. This will likely cause you to sweat however, causing th slime to increase in power, or, you could keep up the facade in the hope of being freed by something at some point. It’s not much, but something’s better than nothing, right?