Throw caution to the wind

You've never done it with a slime before, and even though they are rumored to be very dangerous the idea sort of turns you on. Besides, this Sheak creature is a paying customer, and you never leave a paying customer unsatisfied.

"Sheak, you have paid so I am here for whatever you may desire," you say, and begin to walk towards the heaving mound of goo.

The slime creature seems to shiver and then surges towards you. Its liquid greenish body flows over your feet and around your ankles. It is not cold, but not as warm as the touch of a person. You realize almost immediately that it has trapped you where you stand. The slime begins to ooze around and up your calves towards your thighs. It slides up your legs beneath your skirt.

"Yes," the creature says. "So warm and soft."

You can feel it squeezing you. Tendrils of the slime begin to rise from the main bulk, moving towards you. Your skirt is pulled away, into the slime. You can feel it against your panties, oozing into the crotch. Thick tendrils are wrapping around your arms, flattening against the corset. A green stream pours across your cleavage, completely covering the tops of your creamy white breasts, then it sinks between them and begins to pop open the corset.

"Oh, gods," you moan as Sheak seems to be touching you almost everywhere at once.

In seconds you are nude but for the useless panties which are full of the slime. Sheak squeezes and massages your tender body and lifts you up off the floor with its liquid mass. You realize you are now completely at Sheak's mercy, though you could still call for help.