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Liliana stared up at the glowing sign in front of her that read ‘Viscosity,’ still in awe of how profoundly Magicell technology changed the way people lived.  She had no idea what to expect from this Slime Show; adrenaline and an inquisitive nature fueled her, urging her to trek into the unknown.

Vera watched Liliana’s body language and reactions.  How cute is this one?  She thought to herself, growing fonder of her new friend by the minute.  As the night breeze wafted through, she became distracted and let out a small sigh.  If I had a better body or could just take this off…  

“Hey, are we going to go in?  I am so far out of my element; I’m hoping you will lead the way,” blushed Liliana, shifting her eyes away.

Vera snapped back to reality.  “Oh-- yes!  Sorry, I got lost in thought for a moment,” she giggled, opening the ornate, wooden door.

While following closely behind, Liliana noticed tiny magic runes etched into the wood of most fixtures, filling the room with mana.  Getting a better look, she also saw a motif of the stars and moon within the decor to get a better look.  She had expected brothels to look shadier and more rundown for some reason.  Maybe Viscosity was simply an exception, but there was nothing cheap about this establishment; that much was immediately apparent.

“Vera!  It’s good to see you!”  A soft, feminine voice called.

Liliana turned, watching as a woman with tanned skin and a doll-like body entered the room from a door behind the counter.  She had short, feathery, deep red hair with eyes of an identical, crimson shade.  Her outfit resembled a belly dancer with an exposed midriff, a slit up to her thigh, and golden jewelry.  Another like Vera?  She mused, finding herself deeply intrigued by these strange women.

“Nanaya!”  Vera’s face shifted into a somewhat stilted smile as she trotted forward and embraced the redhead.

“Vera, what are you doing here on your night off?  I see you brought a cloaked friend,” warmly responded Nanaya, pushing her fingertips together.

“Ooh!  Vera is just taking me to see the Slime Show tonight.  I’m Liliana; it’s nice to meet you,” quickly responded Liliana.

Vera nodded.  “That’s right!  My friend here is looking for a change of pace.  I told her about our show, and she wants to watch.”

There was an ambiance of good vibes and happiness in the room.  So far, the women Liliana met this evening both seemed quite cheerful; being in their presence uplifted her spirits and made her feel something akin to hope.  “I will follow either of your leads; just tell me where to go and thank you for your hospitality,” Liliana stated softly.

“Hmmm…  Normally there would be a rather hefty entry fee,” sighed Nanaya, placing a hand on her chin.

“She’s my dear friend.  Remember my deal with the owner?”  Vera insisted.

Nanaya paused.  “This is the one you’d like to make your VIP?  This must be quite a special friend,” she tenderly replied, walking over to a door at the back of the room and opening it.  “This way then!”

“Yes!  She is special and dear to me.  We’ve only just met, but I feel a connection with her.”  Vera moved over to Liliana and took her hand.  “This way, sweetheart.”  She followed behind Nanaya, bringing her precious friend.

Liliana’s cheeks flushed red as she was led through a new hallway.  Am I really that special?  If this is such a big deal, why did she pick me?  Her thoughts raced as she gazed at the various pieces of art lining the walls.  Most portrayed stars and celestial bodies, with some gorgeous nighttime landscapes.  As they walked, hesitance and doubt festered within Liliana.  She considered herself a mediocre adventurer with no substantial or extraordinary skills; why would Vera barge into her life and treat her so kindly?  She contemplated whether this might be some kind of scam or trap.  No-- Vera seemed genuine.  Also, there was nothing to be gained from doing so; she simply had nothing of value to offer.  No expensive weapons or armor, no bags of treasure, no enchanted artifacts.  Nothing.  Why was any of this happening?

“Relax.  You’re going to be okay,” assured Vera in a nurturing tone as she gently squeezed her hand.  She couldn’t help but notice how sullen and somber her VIP guest had become.  “You’re wondering why I picked you.  You don’t think you deserve to be treated nicely, do you?”

Those words cut through Liliana like a hot knife through butter.  “I mean-- do I deserve any of this?  I feel like there has to be a catch.”

Vera felt a pang of sadness. This poor soul, what has she been through?  She lamented the circumstances that led Liliana toward such a bleak outlook.  “You’re thinking about this incorrectly.”  She stopped walking, silently thanking Nanaya for stopping and waiting patiently as well.  “Liliana.  The only catch is that I expect you to keep being my friend after tonight.  I don’t care about money, power, or anything like that.”  She was hoping to acquire a new body at some point but wasn’t worried about that right now.  “The truth is, we met, started talking to one another, and I realized I really, really enjoy being around you.  That’s honestly all there is to it.”  She grinned brightly.

Liliana’s heart fluttered as she fought back the urge to tear up.  She was used to friendship being purely transactional; people only wanted her around to offer some type of value or provide a service.  “Thank you…”  Her cheeks flushed as she gripped Vera’s hand more tightly.

Nanaya giggled, finding these two adorable.  “Our destination is up these stairs.”  She stated, opening a wooden door labeled ‘C5’ as she entered.

The group ascended an ornate, oaken staircase and entered through another door.  Liliana pushed past some blue velvet curtains and took in her new surroundings, noticing luxurious and extravagant seats lined around a balcony.  Behind that, there was an open bar and finely dressed patrons chatting quietly amongst themselves.  Ornate, deep blue carpeting lined the floors, while tapestries and decorations adorned the walls depicting the moon and stars.  After conducting a rough headcount, she guessed around twenty guests here total.

“Your seats are right here.  Please help yourself to drinks and refreshments at your leisure,” beamed Nanaya.  She bowed respectfully before turning to take her leave.

“The show starts in about ten minutes.  You can do whatever you want up here until then,” stated Vera as she sat down in an almost regal-looking chair.

Liliana nodded, plopping down next to her friend.  She immediately sank into the fluffy cushion, letting out a sigh of relief.  “Wow, this is comfortable.  You really know how to treat your friends, Vera,” she mumbled contently,

“I try to be a good friend.  I’m happy to hear that!”  Vera couldn’t fully experience the joys of a comfortable chair but was delighted by her friend’s reaction.

After taking a moment to decompress, Liliana leaned forward in her chair and looked toward the stage.  It was rather large and completely circular, with seating that formed a ring of eager audience members from every direction.  As she scanned the room, she noticed other VIP balconies like hers that gave a spectacular view of-- whatever this Slime Show was going to be.  The stage floor was made of ornate, midnight blue tiling with silver stars and celestial bodies, each of which glowed faintly.  “Wow. I hope this doesn’t come off the wrong way, but I wasn’t expecting a brothel to be so-- umm…”  She hesitated, trying to find the right words.

Vera giggled.  “I think your reaction is common for anyone coming to Auria’s entertainment district for the first time.  I’ll just say that businesses like these are incredibly profitable.”

Liliana ruminated on those words. If Viscosity was such a profitable business, that surely meant she was in for an extraordinary night. Her heart rate picked up as a tangible feeling of anticipation filled the air.  The patrons mingling around the bar ended their conversations and made their way to sit.  Something was going to happen, and soon at that.

Closing her eyes tightly, Liliana rested to calm her nerves.  The show is soon; try not to freak out before the awesome stuff happens.  She reasoned, vainly attempting to curb her excitement levels.

A few long and torturous minutes later, the lighting around them suddenly dimmed while a bright light bathed the center stage.

“Ladies and gentleman!”  A female voice echoed through the theater.  All eyes turned toward the full moon etched into the very center of the stage as it emitted an ethereal, silver glow.  A woman with pure white skin and an elegant, violet ball gown materialized in a flash.  “I am Juri!  I have been given the honor of starting tonight’s slime show.  Our other lovely entertainers will join me shortly; for now, I hope you enjoy this appetizer!”  She yelled boisterously, brushing her purple, hime-cut hair over her shoulder.  One could just barely make out the cracks and crevices of her doll body from the balcony.

Vera’s eyes lit up.  “Oh wow!”  She turned toward Liliana with an excited look.  “Juri has been with us for a year.  She has been wanting to start a Slime Show since starting.  I’m so, so happy for her.  She’s one of our top entertainers, so it’s no surprise.”

Liliana blushed faintly, finding Vera’s positivity quite endearing.  “I’m sure she has worked hard.  I’m looking forward to this.”

“It’s a little hot in here,” continued Juri.  She slowly swayed her hips back and forth while sliding her hands down her sides.  “What do you think?  Should I take it off?”  Her voice sounded through the room.

People cheered from the crowd, urging her to take it off.  Vera leaned over the railing and shouted, “Take it off!  You look amazing!”

Liliana stayed silent but blushed and silently agreed that she looked amazing.  All of these women tonight were gorgeous.

Juri placed her hand on her chin and acted like she thought about it.  “Well, I suppose I could since I have all of your support!” She grinned brightly, shimmying her hips and butt seductively.  A viscous, purple substance began to ooze out from the cracks and crevices of her body as she performed a nearly hypnotic dance.  As the violet goo seeped out, it gradually shifted into a vaguely humanoid shape that moved and danced in tandem with the artificial body.

Liliana stared in awe, watching the sexually charged dance with great interest.   Everything made sense to Liliana in an instant.  These slime girls lived inside of these constructs and piloted them.  If slime beings wanted to mingle amongst society, it made sense to her why they would do something like this.

As the dance progressed, a femininely shaped, purple slime woman took shape, still dancing with her doll body while the connecting strings of slime controlled it like a marionette.  Finally, Juri’s true form was complete, a translucent being of faintly glowing, violet slime. The vague shape of long, hime-cut hair could be seen despite the texture being identical to the rest of her form.  Juri’s two bodies joined hands and danced as ballroom music played.  At the same time, her slime shifted and formed into the shape of a ballroom gown that matched the real one worn by her partner.  The slime also turned to a lighter shade of purple for the dress portion, making it stand out more as a pseudo-garment.

Liliana couldn’t believe her eyes.  Not only was the dancing top tier, but-- well, she didn’t need to think too hard; It was apparent why this was incredible.

“Woah, woah!  Slow down; I can barely keep up!”  Juri purred as the dancing intensified.    A puddle of ooze pooled around her and started to rise as a circular column of the viscous substance elevated Juri into the air, where she continued her sexual waltz.  As the pair went higher and higher, the stage light narrowed until only Juri was illuminated in the very middle.

“She-- she’s incredible!”  Liliana stammered, putting a hand over her mouth. Her eyes shifted in curiosity, noting the stars on the stage glowing more brightly through the darkness.  Against the dark, it looked like Juri was dancing in the cosmos.

Juri continued to dance, calling out to her patrons. “My precious guests!  I am not the only star tonight,”

Four of the stars lit up on stage, one in each corner.  Glowing lines came out from each of the four stars, connecting them and forming the outline of a square.  After a couple of seconds, the stars flashed brightly while the stage light spread out to cover the whole floor.  Cheers erupted from the audience as slime girls appeared on the stars; one red, green, blue, and orange.  The music ramped up, each of the four new entertainers creating small animals from their bodies that emitted a soft glow.  Ascending higher, each animal pranced through the air in rings around Juri while the lighting dimmed.  Light radiated from every dancer, and translucent critter galloped through the air.  Soon after, the animals changed into various birds, shimmering as they elegantly flew through the air.

Adrenaline pumped through Liliana as her eyes widened.  This isn’t even the real show yet?  This was a brothel, so she assumed the guests weren’t here alone for an incredible stage show.  Watching these stunning women shine through the pitch-black mesmerized her.  She briefly contemplated how awful her day had started but could not dwell on those grievances for long. She finally found a real distraction from her worries.

Vera couldn’t stop feeling giddy as she witnessed Liliana’s state of unfettered joy.  She was about to say something when she felt a gentle hand on her shoulder and turned to see Nanaya with a concerned look.  “Nanaya, what’s wrong?  Is it about tonight’s show?”  There was a strict policy of not interrupting guests during the show, so she knew it was necessary.  Even if Vera was also an employee, she was a guest tonight.

Liliana noticed the conversation, turning to listen while a pang of concern shot through her.  She didn’t want anything to interrupt this incredible event.

“One of our lucky volunteers had to back out at the last moment,” sadly responded Nanaya.  “You know how it is.  Our customers pay good money; we’re going to be issuing refunds and disappointing a lot of people.”  She had a gut feeling about coming here for help. Vera was usually a good problem solver as well.

“Oh-- that’s certainly not good.  This pre-show performance will be over in less than ten minutes.”  Vera crossed her arms over her chest, trying to think of a way to fix this mess.  If they had even a one-hour notice, they wouldn’t have an issue finding a replacement.  How am I supposed to find someone right this second?  Who would want to?  She lamented her frustrating perdicament. They couldn’t ask an audience member to volunteer, could they?

“Volunteer for what?  Can I help??”  Liliana scooched forward, looking at Nanaya with a determined look.  What am I even doing?  Am I insane?  She asked herself, wondering if she had a screw loose.

Vera lit up with a look of awe, feeling a mix of surprise and great pride in Liliana for being so bold.

Nanaya couldn’t believe what she was hearing.  “I won’t lie; we absolutely could use your help.  I don’t have time to give you a huge rundown of what being a volunteer means.  Illusion magic can be used, so people see you a little differently than you are.  You’ll look comparable and just as cute, but no one watching would be able to identify you.  This is a sex thing.  You will be naked, moaning, orgasming, the works.  Not only that, but as you are likely already aware, a massive crowd of horny patrons will be watching you the whole time.”  She paused, letting those words sink in for a moment.  “Knowing this, do you still volunteer?”

Vera put a hand on Liliana’s shoulder.  “I will support whatever choice you make; no one will be upset if you’re not comfortable with this.”  That wouldn’t stop her from hoping she would say yes.

Liliana sat there in shock, trying to formulate a response quickly.  Time was of the essence; she couldn’t sit here acting dumb. Am I into voyeurism?  No one will know it’s me, though, and it’s not like I’ve gotten to enjoy a good orgasm in a while…  The gears turned in her head as she made her decision.  “Y-- Yes!  I will volunteer.  Let’s do this; take me wherever I need to go!”  She pumped her fists, psyching herself up.  Holy shit, I’m doing this.  There was no turning back now.  “I need to change my life somehow.  I am sick and tired of being the old me. I want to be part of this Slime Show;  I want to be a new person!”  She refused to get kicked out of Auria.

“Thank you, Liliana.  We owe you one. Put your palm on the back of my hand and repeat these words briefly to give your consent,” replied Nanaya with an appreciative smile, showing the back of her hand as it glowed with a magic rune.

Vera’s mind wandered as Liliana finished the consent process.  Does she really want to be a new person?  And a part of this show?  She felt a surge of excitement and anticipation.  When they spoke at the bar earlier, she felt the same and started scheming.  While she wouldn’t admit it out loud, she originally planned on seeing if she could use the Slime Show to start endearing Liliana to the Slime lifestyle.  Never in her wildest dreams did Vera expect her to skip the first few steps and jump right into the deep end.  “You will enjoy it, I promise.  You’re going to do great!” She leaned in to hug Liliana gently before pulling away.

Liliana faintly smiled. “Thank you, Vera.”  She then looked toward Nanaya.  “Lead the way; I’m ready.”

Nanaya felt an immense sense of relief.  Vera mentioned this one was special and began to understand why.  “Nue will be escorting you.  Please enjoy yourself, miss Liliana.”

 A woman with long white hair, a simple white gown, and a silvery-white fox mask seemingly appeared from nowhere.  “Hello, Liliana.  Please allow me to escort you to your changing room.”  Her voice had a somewhat monotone quality.

Liliana blinked, nearly jumping.  It was as if this girl materialized from the aether; had she always been here?  The VIP area was small enough for her to keep tabs on everyone.  “Yes, thank you.”  She followed Nue to the door and turned to wave Vera and Nanaya off.  After exchanging brief pleasantries, she departed.

After the door closed, Vera turned to Nanaya.  “Hey…”  She hesitated, shifting her eyes away in embarrassment.  “I was wondering if we could make a small change to the show tonight.”

A few short minutes later, Liliana stood on a star-shaped warp rune in her dressing room.  She was given privacy to change and now wore a simple white nightgown.  After recalling that demonic bartender from earlier and being allowed to have her appearance obscured, she finally decided to take her cloak off.  She let out a deep breath, anxiously brushing her fingers through her midnight blue hair.  In less than a minute, she would be on stage.  She then brushed her fingertips over one of the two silver devil horns on her head.  They were the same shade as her eyes.  “I guess no one here would care if I have a little bit of demon blood in me, right?”  She asked herself, still feeling quite nervous.  As Liliana grew up, it didn’t take long for her to realize hiding her horns led to a better quality of life.  Attempts to file them down resulted in them growing back within days.  At the very least, they were small enough to be easily hidden.

When the glowing below Liliana grew brighter, she stopped fidgeting and closed her eyes tightly.  “This is it; you’ll be fine.  Everything will be fine.”  She often gave herself pep talks when needed and when no one else was around to hear.

Liliana was on stage as loud cheers screamed out from the audience in a flash.  She felt shell-shocked, blinking as her eyes and ears adjusted to the sudden influx of light and sound.  This is it.  Don’t panic.  She controlled her breathing and forced herself to smile brightly, giving a cute wave to the audience.  She saw seven other women and eight total slime girls taking a quick look around.  She noted a halfling and dark elf amongst the other volunteers; it was pretty diverse.

“Ladies and gentlemen!  Please show your respect and support to our lovely ladies!  Tonight you get to enjoy something truly wondrous; a communion of flesh and slime!  Eight glistening, viscous beauties and their eight dazzling companions!”

Liliana suddenly squealed when she felt something cool and squishy press against her arm. Quickly turning, she was greeted by the warm gaze of a pale pink slime woman with the appearance of short, feathered hair of a slightly darker shade.

The translucent being giggled. “I’m your partner for the evening.  We couldn’t get acquainted as the others have since you graciously volunteered at the last-minute.  I’m Vivi.”  The pink goo perfectly formed the shape of a woman with an hourglass shape, supple ass, and perky double D tits.  She also gave off the same gentle light as the others.

“V-- Vivi, it’s nice to meet you,” stammered Liliana as she blushed.  She couldn’t help but admire how perfectly chiseled Vivi was.  Even soft contours of ab muscle imprinted against the slime.  “You look incredible,” blurted Liliana, quickly turning away in embarrassment.

“Aren’t you the sweetest?  I’m going to show you an extra good time tonight, okay?”  Vivi grinned, creating slime tendrils from the ooze she pooled around their feet.

Liliana had no idea what to expect but could think of a few ideas involving tentacles.  “A--Ahh!”  She yelped as the cool, malleable vines touched her hands and feet.  They grew warmer as they coiled around her wrists and ankles.  It was impossible to ignore the hot, tingling sensation erupting everywhere Vivi touched.

“Imagine how you will feel when I wrap my whole body around you,” purred Vivi as she pressed the front of her body against Liliana’s backside.

Liliana shuddered, her whole back tingling from the contact.  While that happened, the slime tendrils continued working their way up her arms and legs, giving her inner thighs a firm squeeze.  Beads of sweat began to form across her lithe body, a dull throb manifesting within her breasts and pelvis.  Despite the fact Vivi hadn’t reached any erogenous zones beyond her thighs, the aphrodisiac effects of the slime made Liliana’s arousal inevitable.  “That-- that feels incredible,” she stammered, tilting her head back as she closed her eyes.  Her breath grew labored from the pure state of arousal she found herself in.  Vivi’s skillful touch, combined with the audience’s unyielding support, stirred something primal within Liliana.  Consumed by the foreplay, she barely noticed her arms and legs getting spread and bound by the slime.  The pool of thick fluid around their feet rose, elevating the pair up just a couple of meters lower than Juri had been during her performance.

“You might feel some embarrassment from this next part.  Just remember, no one will know who you are.  It will be fun, I promise,” cooed Vivi, still embracing Liliana from behind and displaying her to the enraptured audience.  “You’re not going to need that gown, are you?”

Liliana shifted slightly, quickly realizing that the gelatinous ropes had her completely bound.  As her body was upright and resting against Vivi’s ample bosom, the crowd got an excellent view of her.  Above any other emotions, she felt excitement and anticipation.  She enjoyed being enveloped in such a warm, pleasurable substance while Vivi lathered her body with attention.  Since when is this my fetish?  Liliana thought briefly.  Her musings were quickly interrupted as two slime tendrils broke off from the rest and latched onto Liliana’s nipples under the gown’s fabric.  “Oohhh!” Her breasts immediately spasmed as the tip of each tentacle began to suck, pumping and massaging her areolas while milky, warm bliss spread through her chest.  These feelings extended downward as the throbbing in her nethers intensified in response.  “This-- oh….  Oh yes…”  She turned crimson in response to her lewd utterances, attempting to regain some composure as she opened her eyes.  It took her a moment to register what she saw, her nightgown slowly melting off of her body, dissolving into the gooey, pink abyss.  “Wait.  What are you doing?”  Liliana mumbled between lustful noises.  She also caught a brief glimpse of the other pairs getting to business around the stage.

“You’re gorgeous, my love.  Let the audience enjoy your beauty as well.”  Vivi smiled, pressing her body forward.

Liliana felt herself sink into Liliana as her whole body got sucked into her slime.  That erotic tingling began to wash over her entire being.  “G-- God damn…”  Sinking further, the warm pink fluid reached her already-engorged vulva.  “AHHH!!!”  The woman moaned loudly.  Her clitoris twitched and immediately spasmed with tiny, orgasmic bursts.  Simultaneously, her nightgown entirely disintegrated, leaving Liliana’s naked form suspended and exposed for all to see.   Her eyes suddenly widened when the ooze pressed her labia apart and marched inward through her vaginal opening.  “W-- Wait, that’s going inside of me?”  Liliana purred.  She wasn’t exactly asking for this to stop.

Vivi watched the writhing, moaning beauty with great pride.  You said you wanted a new life, right?  She asked herself, feeling a pang of excitement.  A part of her understood she was about to do something bad, but was it really?  She cared for Liliana greatly, that’s why she had to imprint on her during the Slime Show.  I promise I will support you through this.  She wasn’t quite sure why she decided to request a last-minute switch to join tonight’s show.  Maybe the thought of someone else popping Liliana's slime cherry upset her.

“Yes, that’s going inside of you.  We’re just getting started, by the way.”  Vivi giggled, ready to get the real party started.

CHAPTER END

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