Try to stop here

Charlie stood there feeling his pants loosen and his dick come flopping out as the slime bubbled and fizzed. He felt incredibly aroused as his cock got hard almost as if the slime was manipulating his manhood. He felt what he could only describe as soft feminine fingers gently sliding along his shaft as he let out a moan.

"Okay, that's enough of that," he said backing away and sliding his cock back into his pants before zipping them back up. "Maybe this is a good place to stop," he said to himself before he grabbed the cover and placed it back on the bowl, covering the slime as it seemed to calm down.

As he placed it back in the refrigerator, he noticed he was still aroused by what had just happened. He wasn't even sure how the slime was able to manipulate his pants the way it did, but he assumed there was much he didn't understand about the supernatural abilities of this pink ooze.

Over the next twenty minutes he wrote down the last of his notes and was getting ready to leave for the day but the whole time his penis was still painfully erect, confined in his pants. It was very uncomfortable in fact as he tried very hard to ignore it. The weirder feeling was that he felt like he was being watched.

Working with the ghostbusters, he was used to the paranormal and that very feeling that someone was watching him, but he kept thinking he heard a voice, causing him to turn around a few times and not see anyone there. He even thought he heard a woman giggling at one point and every time he did, he would feel his cock twitch in his pants.

"Time to call it a night I think," he said, placing his clipboard down on the counter.

"You didn't let me finish," a woman's voice whispered in his ear as he turned around.

His jaw dropped as this translucent woman was standing right in front of him. She was wearing a dress and didn't have any feet that he could see as her hair seemed to flow in the wind. She smiled at him as her eyes traced down his shirt and down to his crotch. She bit her lip and giggled before she disappeared right in front of him.

"Holy shit...... that was...." he started to say as his heart was racing. He had never seen a ghost that close before and was about to go grab a ghost trap when he suddenly felt something. "What the?"

He looked down and watched as his belt began to become unbuckled on its own just like it had before. He didn't know how to react and before he could create a solid thought, his pants unbuttoned and his zipper slid down. His pants fell around his ankles making it difficult to make a quick getaway but soon his underwear slid down, releasing his still painfully erect cock to the open air.

"Oh shit!" He said before he heard that giggle again. A gentle brush of what felt like those soft fingers again caressed his balls as he let out a moan. "Oh....... oh....... shit!"

He suddenly felt a pair of warm lips gently touching the tip of his cock, as precum dripped from it, down onto the floor below. He was so aroused and confused that it took him a moment to notice the pink stain in his underwear and the fact that his precum also had a pinkish tinge to it. He suddenly became concerned because at no point did he come into physical contact with the slime, but his precum had the same pink coloring to it.

"What the..... how.......... oh FUCK!"

Before he could give it any more thought, he was suddenly being sucked off by a pair of invisible lips. His hand slammed down against the counter as he tried to hold himself up while enjoying himself at the same time. He was a little worried that someone could show up and see him standing there half naked with his dick moving around on its own but it felt so good that he couldn't worry about it for long.

"Oh fuck..... that feels so fucking good," he said with a moan feeling a hand gently cup his balls as this woman sucked him so hard he felt like his soul was going to be pulled out of him.

He heard her moan with his cock in her mouth as her tongue slid back his foreskin and played with his tip. The precum was still dripping on the floor as if falling through her, creating a pink puddle on the tile floor that in the very back of his mind still worried him a little because he had no idea how the slime could have gotten inside him. It also made him wonder how powerful this stuff was and what it could do in the wrong hands.

"Oh fuck...... fuck fuck FUCK!" He yelled out as he felt his cock twitch as he was just about to cum.

There was a mischievous giggle as she removed her lips, leaving his cock there, hard as a rock, bubbling pink precum as if she wanted to keep him on the edge as long as she could. He let out a whine wanting relief as he suddenly felt a gentle kiss right on the tip of his cock.

"FUCK!" He cried out as he began to cum, falling to the floor as his cock began to spray out like a busted hydrant.

He had never felt pleasure like this before in his life as the warm goo flowed out of his penis, spraying all over the table and the floor, creating a mess that he was dreading having to clean up as he bucked his hips and enjoyed the sensation.

"Fuck...... shit...... stop...... oh God...... stop!" He begged as his cock continued to spray, even more, keeping him in a constant state of pleasure. "Please........ oh Fucking Hell!" He cried out before it finally began to subside and slow down to a trickle which let him relax a bit. "Oh, thank you, fuck!"

His cock finally stopped as the tip was still dripping slime. His penis felt strange but he wasn't sure how to describe it. He felt it twitch now and then as it squirted a little more, but deep inside he felt something moving, and maybe even expanding.

"What the....." he said as he leaned up to get a look at the mess when he began to see something rising out of the slime.

It was beginning to pile together like something was forming under it. He wasn't even paying attention to his cock any more as his focus was on the mound of goo rising out of the floor. He suddenly saw two horns stick up through as he saw a shape emerge. It had long dark hair and red skin and it had a female figure he saw two large breasts emerge followed by a smooth red stomach and a shaved pussy.

"Oh my God!" He said looking up at the demoness standing before him.

"Actually, a demon, but you may call me, Fyrtila!"