The Aftereffects

Millia woke up from what felt like a long slumber. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes as the girl rose up from a very comfortable bed. The light in the room was blinding, so Millia squinted and only saw hazy outlines of the area.

Out of habit, she walked to the private bathroom her room had and grabbed a toothbrush still in its plastic wrapper. Ripping apart the wrapper and throwing it into the trash can, she then plastered toothpaste on her toothbrush.

Her free hand reached down into her torn up pants, into her waistband, and dug her fingers into the folds of her inner lips. Brushing her teeth and shlicking herself off, Millia was satisfied with her daily morning ritual.

Noticing her panties were wet, she ripped off what was left of her pants and slid off of her underwear, threw them into a bin, and walked out of the bathroom pants-less.

Standing in front of a closet, her arms flung the doors open, revealing a lot of risque outfits. As if this was completely normal for the cowgirl, she donned a maid outfit.

However, this maid outfit had a completely open backside, allowing air to her derriere. Her breasts spilled out of the tight cups that would otherwise have held her cleavage up.

“Time to meet the family,” She whistled to herself. Walking out of the room and into the hallway, Millia’s body paraded in the most risque outfit she’d ever worn. Finally reaching the massive dining room, she noticed Ahava and Freya already on their seats waiting for their breakfast.

Wasting no time at all, Millia plopped herself down on a shocked Freya, locking lips with her like a normal greeting. “Good morning Frey,” Millia rubbed a hand across Freya’s thighs dangerously near her crotch.

“G-good morning,” Freya stuttered.

“I told you that you wouldn’t have to worry.” Ahava chuckled.

The way Millia grinded her bare bottom near Freya’s crotch sent shivers to the slimegirl. Charmed, Freya slid her hands underneath Millia’s skirt and danced to the cowgirl’s sides, tickling them as Freya savored the soft puddy with her fingers.

Liquid dripped from Millia’s folds onto Freya’s thighs. Her cow-tail shook back and forth in delight from Freya’s attention.

“We’re going to eat, Millia. You shou-”

“Oh!” Millia clapped her hands together, “I can totally feed you from here!”

Freya blushed uncharacteristically. “D-do you know why she’s acting that way?” She turned to her mother. Millia pouted at the lack of attention, so she pulled her dress down and propped her breasts up, placing a pointy pink nipple across Freya’s cheek.

“Remnants of your own slime are still in her body, and especially her brain,” Ahava said as-a-matter-of-factly, “So in a way, she’s still under your control. Subconsciously, but still, under your control. Falling asleep again allowed the slime to further cement itself into her subconscious, allowing for lesser resistance.”

Millia simply purred Freya’s cheek like a cat, licking her face and drinking up some slime her tongue slurped off of Freya.

“Millia,” Ahava tapped her shoulder. The cowgirl turned, her eyes practically dull and empty.

“Yes, Papa?”

Papa? Well, I don’t dislike it, Ahava thought to herself. “Can you tell me where your mother, Lilliana, is?”

“Oh, Mama? Sure.” Millia then recounted the exact sector her mother and sisters were currently residing at, down to the exact number and street.

“Hooh~ The Sol sector? Not too far at all,” Ahava commented.

“Nope!” The cowgirl said cheerfully.

“Would it be alright if you escort me there, Millia?”

“Of course!” Millia bobbed up from Freya’s thighs, her breasts practically bouncing in delight. Right after, the bouncy girl locked lips again with her mate, drinking up some more slime.

“What about my team?” Freya panted out after the make-out, “I can’t just leave them on their own.”

“Don’t worry,” Ahava smiled, “I’ll pay for their vacation. I want to see Lilliana again.”

“What will my mom think about this?” Freya asked worriedly, to which Ahava waved her off.

Standing up, Ahava donned a cold smile, “That woman doesn’t need to know. Get ready and pack your bags. We’re going to Earth.”

“Yay!” Milia jumped off Freya, “I’m going to see Mama and my sisters again! I’m soooo excited!”

Ahava looked down at Millia’s exposed stomach and raised an eyebrow. Due to her superhuman senses and her keen eyesight developed from being a powerful S-Rank Slime, Ahava noticed something not even her own daughter did.

Millia’s stomach had a very slightly blue shine to it, more specifically, a small ball of blue light right between her stomach and crotch - around her uterus.

The S-Ranker smiled. Her daughter was in for a surprise.