Will, a gender fluid slime slipping in as a girl slime.

You have always known you were half slime creature, or at least for as long as you can remember. It would be hard not to realize it when your first orgasm didn't stop until you were entirely outside of your body in a puddle of pleasure.

You were so embarrassed when your mom found you on the floor trying to literally pull yourself together, but she was able to explain everything, from how a sorority prank gone wrong led to her summoning a slime, to how she fell into an on again, off again relationship even after she married your devoted dad. She wasn't proud of herself for keeping the secret, but it had kept your family together, and fortunately she picked up enough from your biological father to help talk you through regaining a mostly human form as well as how to slide back into your skin and wear it as a suit.

From that day on, you couldn't get enough of exploring your new powers. It didn't hurt that the easiest way to escape your stifling skin was to bust a nut and burst free onto the floor, but it was much more than that. As Will the human, all you could be was bland and boring and artificial. As a slime, you could be literally anything, and according to the codex in your grimoire, slimes are able to be boys or girls or all sorts of things inbetween. For some reason, this just felt natural to you, and it felt so freeing to shed the trappings of gender you never agreed to in the first place.

The codex also said that slimes were regularly considered the weakest of the monster classes, which unfortunately also felt very natural to you. You were used to being picked on by the bigger boys, and ignored by the girls. It seemed like you were cursed to be living amongst humans with their rigid rules and perplexing prejudices. You don't see anything inherently wrong with being a boy or a girl, but you don't understand why they are so sure they couldn't be a little bit of both? Or if there might not even be a name for what they are inside. You wonder if you're the only one that feels that way, but you absolutely didn't trust what few 'friends' you had what they ever questioned their gender...they barely accept you as it is.

When you are home it is different. You can slide out of your skin and mold yourself into any thing you want. You can have the biggest dick in the world, or an hourglass figure that would stop a clock. You even explore some of the more 'penetrating' aspects of your power, slipping slick fingers inside yourself with erotic intentions and moaning and practically melting as you feel your fingers fondle what feels like a wet pussy.

Unfortunately, the intensity of it makes it hard to focus and you usually end up a puddle before you get properly squirty, but it does have you curious about what you might be able to do if you practiced with a partner. That is where your plans for college come in...

You think carefully before choosing the Hela U brochure. If demons are half as mean as humans, you don't want to be surrounded by a bunch of beastly boys. Girls are so much more fun to be around...or at least that's what it looks like from afar. And while you'd rather just be yourself, you don't find being a girl and more uncomfortable than being a guy. Plus, you look cuter with your juicy jello-like jiggly curves and the short stature the extra volume takes up than you do as a pudding pop looking boy. You just hope they pick on you less at Hela U than they did on Earth.

You open the brochure slowly, knowing exactly where it will take you...