Right into the Maximus

Freya's heated gaze became so thick her blue sweat dripped off from her forehead down to Millia's valley, caressing her curves like a passionate lover as it journeyed down to her honeyed navel.

Her hands danced across the soft flesh of Millia's child-bearing hips, dipping between the waistband of her lingerie panties and her bare waist.

Millia's eyes scrunched up together as if feeling a feather brush through her entire body. She squirmed, allowing Freya to pull of her panties with quick precision, exposing the cowgirl's blonde-haired satch to the world.

The slimegirl licked her lips in anticipation, and wanted nothing more than to kiss that pinkish nub on her mate, but she decided against it.

In a single movement she turned Millia on her stomach, the rapid movement bounced her lovely rump like a water-filled balloon. Freya noticed a freckle on Millia's right buttcheek, near the bottom fold between her leg and ass.

Slowly, Freya brought her hands down hesitantly on Millia's bum. It jiggled like pudding with every slight movement. Freya couldn't help but knead the flesh before spreading Millia's two cheeks apart, revealing a tiny little hole behind all that delicious skin.

Gulp, Freya stared before completely dropping her human figure, becoming pure goo and shot straight into her target.

The derriere jiggled as the slime invaded its insides. Freya's squeezed Millia's posterior with her tentacles from the inside. Each cheek expanded as more and more of Freya permeated into Millia.

"Hyaaaaaagh~" The cowgirl moaned, still asleep. If it was any regular sleep, she would have woken up a long time ago from Freya's insane conquering of her flesh, but the sleep powder spell kept her in the dream-land.

Not a single drop of Freya was wasted, as the last of her liquid crawled from between Millia's thighs into her swollen butthole. The rims of her entrance a bright red from Freya's pounding.

Freya couldn't just stay inside Millia's cheeks, so she moved parts of herself into Millia's stomach, making the new adventurer appear nine months pregnant. If anyone saw Millia now, they would have believed Millia to be pregnant if it wasn't for the slightly blue shine her skin had.

"This is too big," the invader's voice muffled from inside Millia's tummy, "Gotta move a bit more."

Moving even further up, Freya spread her liquid into Millia's boobies, enlarging them even further. Her stomach slowly deflated from nine months to five, making her appear only somewhat pregnant. However, Millia's breasts were a whole cup larger, making them appear even more ridiculous.

The cowgirl's inflated balloons twitched as Freya's tendrils latched onto each individual blood vessel inside. Millia's pink nipples dripped a light blue liquid. Each slime droplet that escaped her nipples like overactive milk wormed their way back into the pores of Millia's breasts.

"Hnnnnnng!" Millia's body wasn't hers alone anymore. She now had a roommate.

"Together forever, my sweet Millia," the voice echoed from inside her stomach. Freya wasn't quite finished yet. She needed mental influence over Millia. So she stretched a tiny bit of herself and let it flow into the adventurer's brain. It wiggled into a crevice of her brain like a virus.

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"Ughh...I...I felt like I had the best dream," Millia muttered to herself, wiping the sleep from her eyes. "What...time is it?" She reached out to her watch, realizing it had been two hours after her designated team meetup.

"Oh no! I gotta get moving!"

As she got up, something felt...off to Millia. She looked down.