You Are Lost.

Feet squishing inside their own slime bags as you trudge through the grass, you realise you should have been out of the grass by now.

You tried jumping up a few times but realise the grass is quite a bit higher beyond even that. Still, between jumps you swear you can see some grass in the distance move. The slug has your scent and is getting closer!

Just as you turn your back to it and start grumbling about being lost and before you can start walking again You catch a glimpse of movement then feel a stinging wet slap on your behind, followed by a cool liquid sensation washing over your cheeks, around your hips and all over your cock.

Oh what the hell! That damn slug threw some slime at me!

You look down and see your hips and nether region and ass are covered in a seemingly tight fitting and thick outer coating of slime that extends from the tops of your thighs nearly to your waist. You can feel the cool slime pervade and squish over every nook and cranny of your pelvic and ass region and contorts to your cock and balls with embarrassingly blatant perversion. Your cock, now locked away from you under the impenetrable membrane of the slimes outer coating seems to love its new warm home and springs to attention, the slime more than happy to shift and allow its growth.

You run your hands over your butt cheeks, and think there may be one or two centimetres of slime covering your skin.

Fortunately for you it's not impeding your movements at all and not binding your legs together.

You suddenly remember the fact that the damn slug was still after you! You take off into the bushes.