Take Sheak's cum inside you

Legends have been told of the great danger of intelligent sex slimes, but also of the great pleasure to be felt in their embrace. You have never felt such bliss with any client, male or female. The warm gooey body enveloping you is secreting some enzyme that is making your whole body burn with pleasure. You roll your hips and suck in absolute ecstasy as the gelatnous columns of Sheak's sex invade your holes and drive you from a series of orgasms into one, constant, long orgasmic note.

"Your juices are so sweet," Sheak burbles. "Release them into me. I prepare to erupt my sap into you."

"Mmmmmmm," you moan around the thrusting tube of Sheak buried in your mouth. Sheak withdraws it slightly so you can speak, but all you can do is gasp in ecstasy and then lash the gooey tube with your tongue and suck it back into your mouth.

"Yessss," Sheak burbles and his whole slime body begins to quiver around you. "Accept my sap. Allow me to fill your warm flesh with my sap."

You can see the creamy-green pocket at the base of the tube invading your mouth begin to pulse and throb, like a beating organ. You moan and suck, burning with pleasure, inner-walls fluttering with constant orgasms, skin afire with passion. Sheak is shaking violently. You feel his gooey mass begin to heave and lift you up, pushing you out of his body on three fucking tendrils of slime. They thrust in and out, lengthening and widening, stretching your walls to their limits.

You can see all three internal pockets of creamy-green liquid moving closer and closer and finally joining together like droplets of water forming into one. Your body is greasy with Sheak's slime as you hang in the air above him, big breasts flopping with the foce of his sex, you are suspended on the fucking pillars of slime.

"Grgrgrgrgr!" Sheak burbles unintelligibly and then, with a heave of his body, you see the pockets of creamy-green sap racing up the shafts penetrating your tender body. You have never wanted anything more in your life than to receive the slime's sap and you ache with anticipation as the creamy green liquid shoots up the tubes fucking in and out of your holes.

Thick and hot as human cum, but in a volume more fitting a giant, Sheak's sap erupts into your mouth, your stretched cunt, and your gaping asshole. You are intsantly flooded with the warmth of the liquid and your orgasm explodes with twice the intensity of before.

You gulp and suck, desperately slurping on the slime cock in your mouth as the hot, sweet cream of Sheak's sap boils out into your mouth in huge spurts. The sap squirts out of your cunt and ass, splattering out around the pummeling pricks of translucent goo. The hot sap runs down your chin and out of your nose and fills your belly and your womb and your ass with an overflowing ocean of warm goo.

You slip into a hazy stupor as the last of Sheak's orgasmic sap pumps into your luscious human body. The slime lowers you gently onto the bed and withdraws its tubes from your holes. Sap gushes out and soaks through the mattress, but you hardly care. Sheak oozes into the rough shape of a man, the brain taking the position of a head, and he lays a gelatin hand on your sap-distended belly.

"Soon, sweet human," he says as you begin to drift off into unconsciousness. "Soon you will..."

Sleep surrounds you.