Rimuru Tempest: Power Perversion Potential

(Written as of Season 2 Episode 12 (Episode 36 overall) of That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime. Spoilers about for the series up to that point!)

The hustle and bustle of Rimuru, capital city of the monster nation known as Tempest, droned on, regardless of the time of day. With its size, population, and role along trade routes between Eastern and Western nations, it had become a city that never sleeps. At one of these times of day, its ruler was enjoying some relaxation on his own.

It's still kind of weird that they made me name the city after me. It gets kind of confusing, having both my given name and family name used for two things, Rimuru, the slime blob covered in bedsheets thought, laying - or perhaps just sitting, hard to tell with blobs - on his bed. No matter what, I can't let them give either of my names to a third thing, or I'll end up having to shoot someone through the chest and call them a smartass for saying "yes" to the question, "The city, Rigurd's new baby, or me?" God forbid both my names get used for three things. That'll result in double the chest shooting!

He listened to the muffled sounds coming from the other side of the curtained windows of his room. It sounded like everyone was living their best life. He could hear laughter every so often. Nothing noteworthy had happened since Falmuth's army had been wiped out and Rimuru the slime became Rimuru the Demon Lord. The hobgoblins, tempest wolves, kijin, dragonewts, high orcs, and the humanoid races living in and visiting his city had all been getting along. Things were going well. Great, even!

So why do I feel so restless? The blob's shape suddenly changed to a human form, now properly laying in bed with sheets haphazardly thrown over his nude, effeminate, genital-less body. I got this feeling like I should be doing something, but there's nothing that really needs overseeing right this second. Youm's replacing of Falmuth's king is all planned out, and I won't be needed for that for a while. Souei hasn't detected any movement from the other Demon Lords, so we can take our time figuring out how to handle Clayman for now. And yet... my body... just feels so... wait!

Rimuru suddenly sat up in bed, eyes wide. It had been two short years since he last inhabited a human male's body, so he'd nearly forgotten this sensation. Isn't this kinda' like what getting a random boner on a really crowded train feels like? But...how?! I'm a slime, I don't get boners! Well...then again, I do really like going to that elf brothel, so I must still have a sex drive.

His mind having wandered to the elf brothel, Rimuru's mind filled with images of those incredible elf girls. Their smooth, slender bodies. Those gentle, beautiful faces, with those silly, adorable long ears! Those soft, bouncy orbs!

Dammit, now I'm even more horny! But why now of all times? Is it just because I finally have some down time after all that's happened? Or...Great Sa-- Er, Raphael. Is something different about my body now that I'm a Demon Slime?

<<Answer: When you made the decision to eradicate the Falmuth army, you gave up thinking of any part of yourself as human and accepted your existence as a monster. Because your mind, body, and soul are now unified in monsterhood, they are able to influence one another more easily; your body's desires are now able to affect your mind as they should have been from the start.>>

The mind is a plaything of the body, huh? I guess that's just another thing that makes monsters and humans more similar than they think. Alright, I guess I should figure out how to deal with this. Back when I was a thirty-five year old male virgin I'd just throw on one of my H-games and rub one out to some beautiful, hot elf girls when I felt like this...but now...

Rimuru got on his knees and turned to the window his bed was positioned next to, grabbed the curtains, and parted them, looking out at the city named after him.

...I'm a ridiculously powerful ruler of a nation, and a slime to boot - those guys are always getting up to weird shenanigans in H-material! Why should I settle for having to satisfy myself? The only real question is, where should I go at this time of day?