Sheak slime fucks you

Your panties seem to bubble and dissolve inside the slime. The warm, jelly-like green fluid of Sheak heaves and pulsates around you, swallows your legs, sliding up your thighs and eventually covering your entire body up to your neck. You feel as if you are floating inside the creature with just your head and one of your arms sticking out.

The feeling is very pleasant and your body grows warm and flushed. It feels as if a hundred tiny tongues are licking your clit steadily. Your nipples and breasts flop and jiggle and are pressed together by the pressure of the slime's fluid body. You moan as it tugs again and again on your nipples almost as if it is sucking them.

"Oh, yes," you moan.

A finger-sized tendril of the slime teases across your cunt, then you feel it pressing and wriggling slowly between your swollen lips. It flows deep within you, a long and thin tendril. Then Sheak burbles and you feel large spheres of his fluid rippling up and down the intruding slime appendage to create a sensation not unlike a very large cock sliding in and out.

"You are so warm and tight," Sheak says. "You taste so sweet."

"Gods it feels so good," you gasp.

Your orgasm cums soon after and you can do nothing but receive the pleasure, your body twisting and quaking with climax as you float inside Sheak's gelatin-like body. As your cumming you feel a second tendril pressing against your ass, spreading you open and gently invading you. Before you can even think to protest this too is rippling with lumps that pop in and out of your ass.

"Your ass is so sweet," Sheak bubbles.

A third tendril extends like a pseudopod from Sheak's fluid body right before your face. It is long and quivering and no bigger around than your little finger. The tip of it moves slowly towards your face. You gasp and moan as you are fucked in both cunt and ass by the slime's gooey appendages.

"Please," Sheak says, "allow me into your mouth."

The tendril pauses, close enough to lick, wriggling slowly from side to side with **** of the fucking you are receiving. You're cumming again. Gasping and moaning and filled by the slime. You feel so warm and good you want to obey. You want to open yourself up completely to the slime. Yet some part of your brain tells you that you should refuse Sheak.