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Liliana hadn't envisioned her night going this way, being strung up and displayed for an audience of onlookers as her body was sexually ravaged by an excited slime girl. Her mind melted into a milky, pleasurable abyss as she sank back into the warm, tingly ooze. The sounds around her grew muffled as she tuned out the world around her. Only herself and the flowing, viscous body of Vivi existed right now.



"Ahhh…" Liliana filled the theater with her moans as Vivi's gelatinous form flowed around her body like a gentle river. It was almost too much to bear, her body quivering and writhing under Vivi's skillful touch. "Vivi…" Liliana murmured as her breathing grew labored. I don't even think this is foreplay yet, she briefly mused before getting jolted back to reality by a sudden latching sensation on her nipples. "Eeep!" Liliana squealed, turning bright red. The slime enveloping her breasts hardened, slowly pumping her perky breasts while pinching and torquing around her areolae. "Ohhh--" She had never been big on having her chest touched, but Vivi made a convincing argument for mending her ways.



Shhhclllp!



Peeling sounds flooded Liliana's ears as the ooze blanketing her nude form receded, taking on a firmer consistency as it peeled away like tape. Simultaneously, the viscous substance reshaped into slime tentacles, again restraining Liliana's limbs. "Oh, damn…" She purred, immensely enjoying the sensation of sticky goo separating from her flesh. The slime encasing her tits continued its work, remaining stuck to each nipple while reforming into tendrils and coiling around each mammary. As they slowly squeezed, Liliana shuddered and arched her head back. "Mmmm," she purred, unable to contain her lewd utterances. Before long, the tip of each tentacle formed a suction cup, pumping her hardened points while small, blissful bursts shot spread through her chest. She enjoyed her throes of pleasure when she felt the tentacles around her legs inch past her upper thigh and toward her labia.



Liliana took a sharp breath, her heart racing amidst the breast pumping while anticipating what Vivi had planned below the waist. Her question was answered when the tendrils spread her pussy apart, exposing her moist, pink folds to the audience as her body was adjusted backward. With her legs now spread nicely, the happy onlookers cheered. Why is this so arousing? Why am I so excited? She momentarily mused over her own kinks. While still spread for the hungry eyes of the onlookers, smaller strands of slime broke off and marched upward to her clit. Upon finding its target, the viscous fluid wrapped itself around the swollen, pink nub and began to squeeze with great purpose.



"AHHH!"  Liliana's whole body spasmed as bursts of pleasure from her nethers and chest overwhelmed her. She arched her hips forward, jerking and throwing her head back while doing her best not to wildly thrash about.



Vivi stared down at Liliana with a combined feeling of giddiness and awe. No one will notice if I imprint on her here. She thought to herself, continuing to deftly work her body while recalling vital information. They tried performing an imprinting at one of their past shows, but no one noticed due to all the mana in the air. Vivi focused, channeling her life force through her body as it spread every cell of her translucent form. She needed it to permeate Liliana's skin and enter her bloodstream.



Liliana's mind failed to form coherent thoughts as she panted and filled the theater with sultry moans. As the lovely guests were so tenderly violated, each slime woman did their best to give an outstanding performance. She closed her eyes tightly, blocking out all senses but touch for a moment. The warm tinge that erupted wherever the tentacles slithered seeped into her skin and spread through her. It felt odd as if she were being filled. Her insides grew fuzzy as all of her euphoric, physical sensations escalated. What-- what's going on? Something didn't seem quite right. The orgasmic bursts in her nipples and clitoris intensified, resulting in a delightful squeal from Liliana.



Around the room, the other honored guests were in the throws of various forms of lusty, slime sex. A tanned wood elf found herself shrink-wrapped in a film of slime, rendered immobile and put on full display while an excited orange slime woman lathered her with affection. On the opposite end, another emerald green performer split herself into multiple, voluptuous slime women who each did their best to ensure their seven-and-a-half-foot-tall barbarianess had a memorable evening.



"You're doing really well, miss Liliana. Just relax and enjoy the ride; I promise you will sleep well tonight," giggled Vivi as two new gelatinous vines formed.



Before Liliana could respond, she felt Vivi's amorphous body press the steamy folds of her vulva apart, growing firm as it forced its way into her eager pussy. "OOOooohh!" She cried out as her hips quaked. Her insides quivered and spasmed, squeezing the slime tentacle as Vivi's life energy penetrated the walls of Liliana's vaginal walls and crept through her pelvis. "Vivi-- by the gods…" She sputtered between euphoric mews. The sticky tendrils restraining her limbs tightened, squeezing Liliana's arms and supple thighs. Before long, the blissful waves surging through her erogenous zones bled together. Pleasure within her clitoris, pussy, and breasts radiated outward, gradually consuming more of Liliana's petite, feminine form. "What-- what is this?" She muttered. Anticipating another intense orgasm between her legs, Liliana was surprised when an entire portion of her lower body pulsed with bliss. Likewise, milky waves of pleasure drummed through her torso. "W-- What-- OOOOH!!!"  Liliana's mind glazed over, rendering her incapable of stringing thoughts together. The intense, sexual sensations crept onward, conquering every cell in her body. She nearly blacked out when a powerful orgasm spread through her thighs and upper arms before washing through her abdomen. Even questioning how any of this was possible proved too arduous a task.



Oh, she might actually pass out from feeling too good. Vivi thought to herself, watching the precious girl writhe in ecstasy in front of a thirsty audience. She forgot how the imprinting process temporarily allowed the receiver to experience sex much like a slime. She was hopeful that this experience might help her make a case for the slime lifestyle sometime in the future.



Liliana's whole body became a single, erogenous sex organ. Pleasure wracked every cell of her body, overpowering her senses. She was sure at one point that her soul was getting ready to eject from her body. Liliana could almost hear the choir of angels coming to usher her to heaven. If this was how she would die, at least it would be an honorable and fulfilling death.



"Mmmm-- AHHHHH!" Liliana attempted to stifle her moans but failed miserably. The clitoris alone contained enough nerve-endings to render a woman immobile with sexual bliss, experiencing that same sensation everywhere, head to toe. Before long, Liliana saw white, her vision blurring as the noise around her grew faint. It was too much for her flesh and blood body to handle; while it was nothing that would cause damage, she finally passed out from the most intensely satisfying sexual experience of her life.


"Mmmm…" Liliana stirred, letting out a yawn. She was immediately aware of the comfortable blankets and bedding around her upon shifting her body. This couldn't be right; her bed was stuffed with straw and not nearly as comfortable. She groggily pulled herself into a sitting position and rubbed her eyes before half-opening them and glancing around the room. It took a moment for the blurriness of her vision to dissipate. Once Liliana could see, she took the opportunity to scan her surroundings.



The bedroom she was in had its floor and walls of the same expertly carved wood as Viscosity. Once more, there was a motif of stars and the moon, though it was less pronounced than it was at the brothel. She noted a more gothic flair to this room in particular; a painting of a raven in front of the moon hung near the bedroom door, along with a gargoyle-esque statuette sitting on a pedestal and other various odds and ends.



"How did I get here?" Liliana scratched her head, still waking up from her slumber. She recalled last night's events; meeting Vera, going to the Slime Show, and finally volunteering to go on stage. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she pulled one of her knees up to her chest. I really did that, didn't I? She mused, unsure of whether or not she regretted the whole affair.



Liliana reminisced on the pleasure Miss Vivi showed her the night prior. She had been completely overwhelmed and left with a newfound understanding of how Viscosity could afford such a luxurious establishment. If every brothel in the entertainment district was like this, it was no wonder Auria had become one of the world's hottest and most expensive places to live.



Knock knock!


Liliana jumped slightly, her eyes darting toward the door.



"Hey, sugar! It's Vera; I know you might be a little disoriented from last night. May I come in?" A soft voice called from the hallway.



So this is Vera's home? Liliana pondered, pulling her blanket away. She was met with the sight of her own naked body. "I'm not wearing anything, actually," she responded.



Vera chuckled before responding. "I left some clothes for you in the dresser. Why don't you get dressed and come out for breakfast? It's the door at the very end of the hall and right after you leave the room."



"I will do that, thank you," warmly responded Liliana as she pulled herself out of bed. Her whole body felt weak and fuzzy, making every step difficult as she made her way to the dresser. She opened the drawer and picked through the clothing, deciding on a simple, dark blue linen tunic with gray linen pants. As the fabric came down over her chest, her nipples convulsed suddenly. "Ahh!" She yelped, feeling a shiver go down her spine. "Why are you so sensitive?" Liliana muttered, staring down at the hardened points imprinting upon the fabric. Now that she thought about it, her whole body felt somewhat sensitive today. It was easy to wave this off as a byproduct of last night's slime orgy.



After literally calming her tits, Liliana made her way to the kitchen. Delectable scents filled the air as she walked down the hallway, tantalizing her senses. She hurried her pace with great excitement, opening the door as she walked into the dining room. The kitchen was attached, and Vera could be seen frying bacon and eggs. Damn, I would just be eating bread or porridge right now. She lamented her usual living situation and took a seat. An exquisite porcelain plate and ornate silverware lay in front of her.



"There you are! I just need a few minutes," chimed Vera as she swayed her hips back and forth happily while cooking.



"Take your time. Thank you so much for making breakfast. I really owe you one," replied Liliana as she looked around the room. This kitchen and dining room area was larger than her entire home, which amounted to nothing more than a big room with primitive kitchen fixtures in the corner. She had actually been considering downgrading to a smaller hole in the wall without those appliances to save money, not that it would make enough of a difference to keep her in Auria.



Vera came to the dining room table shortly, serving up a platter of bacon, eggs, fresh bread, butter, a pot of coffee, and other delectable morsels. "Please serve yourself as much as you want. I don't actually have to eat, so I want to make sure you consume as much as you want," smiled Vera as she grabbed a piece of bacon and shoved it in her doll-like mouth. She seemed delighted to suck the strip down without chewing.



"You are incredible," responded Liliana as she served herself delicious food and began to shovel it into her face. She was too hungry to ask questions or think about anything other than food at the moment.



A few minutes later, Liliana decided to take a break filling her stomach and peered up at Vera, who was taking a sip of coffee. She tilted her head slightly as a puzzled look spread across her face. Was it okay to ask? "Hey, Vera! I was wondering, umm…" She paused.



Vera set her cup down and smiled. "Please ask any and all questions. It's tough to offend me, and I happen to like you,"



Liliana faintly blushed at that last comment and cleared her throat. "You're a slime woman, right? And you said you don't need to eat. But you're putting food and coffee in your mouth. I'm just wondering, umm…" She took a moment to articulate her thoughts but failed. "How that works."



A twinge of excitement shot through Vera; she was thrilled to see her dear friend taking an interest. "Think of my race as something like living, magical potions. Every cell is infused with potent mana; we can use this innate power to change the properties of our bodies and simulate sensations like touch and taste." She paused for a moment, taking a moment to ensure she explained things accurately and concisely. "When I put food in my mouth, I force the cells in that area to simulate taste buds. It will dissolve inside of me while I enjoy the tasty, salty flavor. Does that make sense?"



Liliana paused. "That does make sense, but I won't pretend to understand how it really works. Basically, you can transmute the properties of your slime so you can taste and touch-- and do other things?"



"Basically. There's a reason we enjoy the brothel lifestyle; I honestly don't think any other race in the world can experience sexual pleasure as intensely," Vera responded with a sly grin.



Liliana recalled the pleasure from last night before passing out. Was it something like that? If so, she felt something akin to envy.



"Also, I should probably correct you," continued Vera. "We only refer to ourselves as slime girls or slime women while at the brother or when we're having fun in the entertainment district. We are actually luma. That is the name of our race, both singular and plural."



There was a moment of silence as Liliana took a moment to ruminate. I really don't know anything about sli-- luma, do I? She thought to herself, taking a sip of coffee. All she knew was that slime people existed, and they were often sought after for sexual purposes. "Luma...  Understood, thank you for teaching me," softly responded Liliana.



"I also wanted to thank you for being comfortable enough to be yourself around me. I think your horns are adorable," teased Vera as she started to consume some buttery eggs.



Liliana's eyes widened as her hands darted up to her head. She hadn't even thought about it after waking up; she felt a sense of comfort around Vera and had let her guard down.



"Please don't look so alarmed! I understand why you would want to keep them hidden, but luma don't care about such things. You can be yourself around me; I would never reject you, Lili!" Vera chimed, gently grasping her precious house guest's hand.



Why is she so damn sweet and friendly? What did I do to deserve her in my life? Liliana once again found herself flustered by Vera's persistence and kindness. "Thank you. I have never met anyone like you before. You were completely serious about what you said, weren't you? About wanting to be my friend?" It would be evident to anyone that this was the case, but Liliana kept her heart closely guarded.



"Obviously! I want to help you and be your friend, so please let me have this," playfully huffed Vera as she turned her head away.



Liliana's lips curled into a slight smile as she watched Vera's intricate doll body pout. Her face quickly shifted into a frown when she remembered the reality of her situation. "Well, I will have to go see what quests are available. I'll need to leave shortly as well. I'm sure I already ranted about this at the bar, but I can barely afford to live here; even the cheapest housing available is bleeding me dry." Liliana grew frustrated. Meeting Vera only served to make the prospect of leaving Auria more miserable.



Vera considered whether she should ask Liliana to move in with her. Maybe that would come across as too intense? There was another way she could help for now. "Let me come with you! I might not look it, but I am actually a registered adventurer like you. Why don't we take a quest together? I don't really need any reward money, but spending some time with you sounds wonderful."



Liliana stared at Vera with a stupefied expression, dropping her fork to the plate with a clank. "Are you being serious? You're an adventurer? What-- what about your job at Viscosity?" She stammered in shock.



"Don't worry; I can make time for you," insisted Vera. "I also promise that having me in your party will allow you to pursue a higher paying quest. Please take me with you!?" She nearly begged, tightly clasping Liliana's hand with both of her own.



Liliana shifted her eyes away bashfully. She wasn't used to having someone so insistent on being her friend. How could she say no? She also literally couldn't afford to say no helped her decision. "Yeah! Okay-- let's do it."



Liliana had no way of knowing how their quest together would go; she also had no idea that the fuzziness in her body was a sign of events to come. With renewed vigor, she stood up and cleaned the table, bringing plates and silverware to the kitchen.



Vera watched Liliana as doubt slowly crept into her mind. I really hope I'm doing the right thing. This is what she wanted, right? A change…  She had so much fun last night. She already imprinted upon Liliana, so she had to see this through. She stood up to help take care of the dishes without another word. She cleared her mind and forced herself to smile with optimism. Adventuring with Liliana was her only goal today, and she refused to let concerning thoughts weigh her down.







CHAPTER END


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