Enter the barn.

Gripping your quarterstaff tightly, you push on one of the large barn doors only to find them locked and surprisingly sturdy. A quick inspection of the small side door reveals an easy entrance into a dark, dusty interior.

Your feet crunch on the hay ground as you walk into the center of the barn, looking around for any trace of the movement you saw earlier.

Suddenly, multiple red slimes drop from the ceiling above you, a few of them cutting off your route back to the door.

Surprised by the sudden appearance, you shake yourself and raise your staff to start squashing the slow, potato-sack sized lumps as they approach. With a SPLORCH, you slam your staff down through the closest slime, it splats like slimes normally do but is quickly replaced by another which seems to grow as it moves over the pieces of its fallen comerade.

Preturbed you figure you ought to start smashing your way to the door. However, as you raise your quarterstaff, an unseen slime on the ceiling falls directly onto your head.

Surprised by the sudden engulfing of your upper body in slime, you reflexively open your mouth to gasp for air. The slime takes this opportunity, pressing into your mouth with a squishy but insistent appendage and wriggling around the crevaces as it soaks up your saliva with glee. You feel it starting to make its way to the back of your throat before you finally manage to bite down with enough **** to sever the intruder.

Thinking quickly with your air running out, you start to push your arms up through the slime. Moving as if you were swimming through it with your upper body, you manage to push your head up through it, spitting out inert slime in your mouth and gasping for air.

Now covered in the slime that fell on top of you, you quickly take stock of your surroundings. Looking around as you feel your clothes start to soak through and disintegrate from the slime, you realize that the rest of the little monsters have already reached your feet and are soaking through your shoes as they ooze up your legs in search of more organic matter to eat, enjoying the taste of the sweat building on your skin. You can't help but let out an involuntary moan as the slimes caress more and more sensitive areas of your body in their ravenous advance. The thought of how thoroughly it invaded your mouth causing a wetness to appear below.

You have to think fast if you don't want the slimes to have their way with you.