The beginning of a new era has begun.
My name is Noremac. I am the copy of a certain 'ButterHunter' that some of you may know well.
This is a collaboration effort between the two of us, where my stories will be posted here rather than cluttering up his page. Especially considering, well, my stories will be much, MUCH different than his. My stories will have a much stronger vibe that will be prevalent almost immediately upon reading it.
I feel obligated to warn you readers before we begin our story that MY stories are NSFW. Just to make sure that it is clear. Read on at your own peril.
If you are still here after my warnings, then reader, I congratulate you on braving this darker corner of the internet. You are clearly as brave as you are sexy.
Now, let's take a journey...
A New Journey.
Chapter 1: Restless Beginnings
(Disclaimer: Terraria is not in any part owned by me. Likewise, the OC used in this story, 'Cameron' is a creation of 'ButterHunter.' I would highly recommend him very well for his stories if you prefer a much... tamer story experience.)
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Blackness…
That's all he could see.
Just deep, dark blackness.
'What… what's going on?' he asked himself, but no answers persisted.
And then the light came forth.
And his eyes shot open.
He was on his back, staring at the bright blue sky. Birds could be heard chirping in the background, and a gentle breeze seemed to be coming in.
He felt dizzy. He could barely move his arms at all.
'Where… where am I?' he asked himself, but still no answers found him.
But, as luck would have it, he was not alone.
"Hey! A-are you okay?" a voice called out.
He tried to find who was speaking, but moving made him feel sick.
"Hey! Can you hear me?" the voice said, closer this time.
He summoned all the strength his weak body could muster, and pushed himself up.
Suddenly, he felt strength returning to his body, and the sickness he once felt seemed to disappear. Slowly, as if to test if the sickness would come back, he tried to stand, and shakily got to his feet.
"Hey… are you okay?" the voice said, right behind him.
He glanced behind him, to see… another person. A woman.
She had messy, thick, dirty blonde hair, and brown eyes, which looked worried. She wore a grayish green shirt which did little to hide her impressive bust, light blue short pants with a tool belt wrapped around her hips, and a large backpack.
He tried to say something to this woman, a question about who she was, or where he was, perhaps.
But… he couldn't. Words wouldn't come out of his mouth. He tried again. Nothing happened. And again. If anything, all that came out was a puff of air. The man was starting to panic.
'I… I can't speak! Wh-what does that mean?!' he thought, his mind racing.
"Woah woah woah!" the woman in front of him said, holding out her hands. "Calm down Cameron! What's wrong?"
It took him a few seconds to realize what that woman just said. When he did, he froze in place. 'S-she… she knows my name… h-how?!'
The woman looked confused at first, but then she realized what she said. "O-oh… is… is that your name? Cameron?"
He, Cameron, nodded slowly, falling back down to a seated position. Questions were building up faster than he could process. 'Where am I? Why am I here? Who is this person? How do they know me? Why can't I talk?'
The woman paused slightly, seeing Cameron so confused at so many things. Then she sighed. She had to get him to calm down.
"Hey, hey, hey… calm down, okay?" she asked softly, kneeling down to the sitting man. "I'll explain everything I know, okay? Just calm down a little."
Slowly, with the woman speaking softly in front of him, Cameron's breathing became normal. He took a few more deep breaths, before looking back at the woman. He did his best to ask with his eyes, 'Who are you?'
Fortunately, she got the message. "Who am I?" she asked for confirmation, to which Cameron nodded. "Well, my name is Hope. I… I'm human, like you."
Hearing that confused Cameron. 'Wait… why did she feel the need to explain that…?"
"I… I know things. Like… how some things work in this world. I don't know how… but I do. Like… we shouldn't be outside when night comes." Hope explained softly. "I… I know your name because… I just do. I can't really explain it."
Cameron listened with rapt attention as Hope continued, "So… if I say things that don't make sense… now you know, okay?"
Out of instinct, Cameron opened his mouth, but after remembering his inability to talk, the tall man nodded slowly.
"Good…" Hope said, relieved. "Now… I know you are really confused about what's going on, but right now, we need to get to work. We have to build a place to stay quickly, or else things will…"
Hope was interrupted, however, when a loud sound, almost like a sticky, slapping noise, was heard behind Cameron. He turned around to see something hopping up the hill behind him. It was…
'What… is that?' he thought, confused. What he saw appeared like another human woman, but… more jiggly. And bright green. She seemed to be looking for something. He almost started approaching to get a better visual, but before he could…
"Oh shit," Hope swore behind Cameron. "Quick, we need to hide!"
She grabbed the man by his arm and pulled him up and along, getting both of them behind a nearby tree. Once there, Hope instructed Cameron to not move from behind the tree at all. Cameron was utterly lost by all this, but decided that it was best to just stay put.
Risking it, he took another glance out from behind the tree, like how Hope was doing it. The slime had moved further ahead by now, and Cameron could clearly make it out.
The slime was rather small, only just over half the size of Cameron, or maybe the height of a chair. Like Cameron originally saw, it looked like a human woman, but she had green… everything. Green hair, green arms, green head, everything about this woman was green. And, something that Cameron couldn't help but notice, she was completely naked.
"Hmmm… I could've sworn I saw a new friend around here…" the slime girl mused, looking around carefully. "Aww… I must have been too slow."
With that, the slime dejectedly hopped away, much to the relief of Hope.
"Whew… that was close." she said, slumping down the tree. She glanced over at Cameron, who looked quite confused again. His eyes asked, 'What was that?'
"Oh… right…" Hope murmured softly, a deep blush coming to her face. "You… don't know about this. Well… see… the thing about this world is… all the monsters here? They're all females, or at least that's what they all look like. And… since they're all females, men are highly sought after to..."
Hope trailed off, trying to find the right words. Cameron's eyes were getting wider. Surely she couldn't mean…
"If… if a monster sees a human man, they… um… can't ignore their instincts. They can and will use any means necessary to get a man, and once they do, they… have se… intercourse, and… um…"
Hope would've went on, but Cameron's rapidly paling face was more than enough to make her stop. Fortunately, she had good news. "Well… on the other hand, if you manage to get away, or slay them, they will disappear, so that's good, right?"
'Monster girls are going to try and RAPE me?!' Cameron's feverish thoughts kept repeating over and over.
"Hey, hey!" Hope called out, shaking Cameron a little bit. That seemed to help, as Cameron blinked and refocused back on Hope. "Don't… don't panic on me, okay? I… I promise I'll help you in any way I can. Just stay with me, and we'll be fine, alright?"
Cameron nodded gently, taking a few more deep breaths to calm his already frayed nerves. "Good. Now, as I was saying, we need to build a place to stay tonight. We need wood, and luckily, I have tools."
To prove her point, Hope shrugged off her backpack and pulled out another tool belt, with some tools already on it. "Here. Take this set of basic tools I have. I already have this set, so we're good for now." she instructed, handing Cameron the belt.
Cameron pulled from the belt three tools: a sword, axe, and pickaxe, each of which was made out of the same rusty reddish-brown material.
Cameron seemed confused. 'If she had a sword, why didn't she use it on the slime?'
Hope seemed to notice and read his mind there, because she said awkwardly, "Yeah, I… I realize that I may have not thought straight then. I mean, I even have a bow I could've used to attack it. I would've normally, but I was more worried about you than anything."
The corners of Cameron's mouth slightly curled up at that, though only just. He tucked his new tools back onto the belt and clipped it around his pants.
He actually never took a good look at what he was wearing before, but now it stood out to him: a red T-shirt with a white undershirt, blue jeans, and black shoes. He couldn't recall wearing something like this before. Then again, he didn't know much of anything at this point, so that might have been the explanation why.
Anyway, Hope instructed Cameron to start chopping trees down, starting with the one they were hiding behind. She would take on the role of finding a good place to set up the house, and find a way to light it up.
So Cameron slowly started to cut trees. The axe he had worked, but it was very slow at cutting down the trees.
Then he realized why: the axe was made of copper. 'I… didn't think tools could be made of copper… but I think there's a reason for that.'
Brushing that aside for now, he slowly cut down the trees in the immediate area. By midday, he had well over a hundred or two pieces of wood collected, which seemed more than enough for now.
Cameron started to head in the direction Hope had gone. Hopefully she hadn't gone too far away.
His hopes were proven true when he saw Hope not that far at all, clearing out a large area to make a house for the two. Currently, she seemed to be absorbed in her backpack, either sorting something inside of it or looking for something.
Cameron started to make his way down, but… he saw something. Hope was facing in Cameron's direction, and she hadn't seen him yet.
But behind her, slowly hopping up the distant valley, was one of those green slime things again. It noticed the distracted human girl in front of her. Even from this distance, Cameron could see the slime's mouth curl up into a smile.
'Uh-oh.' Cameron thought. He tried to yell at Hope, to warn her, to say something, ANYTHING.
But nothing came out.
Hope was unaware of the slime hopping to her, up until it was right behind her. She felt something off.
"Well, hello there." the slime woman gurgled, a hand resting on Hope's side.
Hope quickly turned around, dropped her backpack, and tried to grab something behind her, but the slime still had the upper hand. It quickly grasped her hands, pinning them to Hope's sides, a cheery smile still on her face.
"Aww come on. That's no way to greet someone." the slime gently berated, wrapping her arms quickly around Hope. "THIS is how you greet someone."
And without much of a warning otherwise, the shorter slime pulled Hope down to her knees and planted a kiss right on the human girl's lips.
Hope struggled and flailed, but she couldn't shake the slime off. And she seemed to be slowing down the longer the slime kissed her.
Cameron watched from above with horror. 'W-what… what is going on… and why am I just standing here watching?!'
He wanted to run down there right now and save Hope. But… a voice kept nagging at him in the back of his mind. It kept saying, 'You don't know how to fight! Just let it be. Hope should know what to do. She'll save herself…'
Slowly, that thought started to take over Cameron. 'Yeah… she can probably save herself… right?'
(Note: Partway into each chapter, there will be a split in how the story goes. Keep reading for the correct way the story will be going. The bottom portion will the the 'Game Over' path for each chapter, and appropriately named, 'Bad End'.)
True Story
Then reality kicked him in the ass. 'N-no! No! She can't save herself! She's weakening! I… I have to do something!'
He grabbed his copper sword and charged down the hill he was on, determined to save Hope.
The slime finally parted from Hope's lips, and just in time. Hope looked out of breath. She collapsed on her back, panting heavily.
"See?" the slime said, seemingly unaffected. "That's how to greet someone. Now, I really want to make you happy. I like making humans happy."
"S… someone…" Hope pleaded weakly. "H-he… help me…"
And then a sword came from nowhere and sliced through the slime. The stunned slime flew back a few feet and hit the ground, hurt, but still alive.
Hope summoned what strength she had left to look up. She saw… Cameron. Looking definitely at the monster, sword in hand. "C-Cameron…"
The slime picked itself up and looked back at the new human. Even though she just got knocked back several feet away, the slime looked even MORE happy to see Cameron.
"Another one! Yay! I get to make more friends!" the slime cheered, clapping her hands and moving forward. Cameron retaliated with another forward jab.
The slime booed that. "No! You… you humans have it all wrong! You have to kiss someone to say hi! Not sm… smack them with a sword!" the slime complained, looking… tired.
She tried again to get close to Cameron and Hope, but Cameron was done with it. He quickly rushed forward and swung a few more times, and the slime couldn't take it anymore. It collapsed on the ground and dissolved, leaving a few pieces of slimy goo, which Cameron assumed was some gel, and some small copper circles, which Cameron assumed were coins. Why a slime would be carrying coins was beyond him, but right now Hope was the real issue.
He ran back over to the collapsed Hope and knelt next to her, holding her head up. She looked weak, the kiss the slime forced on her must have had some sort of draining effect on Hope. She slowly opened her eyes to see Cameron looking deeply concerned above her.
"C-Cam… Cameron… you… you saved me…" Hope whispered, looking ready to pass out. "Th-thank… thank you…"
And slowly, Hope passed out in his arms, exhausted.
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The next time Hope opened her eyes, she felt better, but not fully recovered. She slowly opened an eye to see… wood.
"Mm… hm?" she mumbled, sitting up slowly. She was on a makeshift bed of soft dirt. Cameron wasn't next to her, but now… she was in what looked like an almost completed house.
Suddenly, the sound of a door opening came from her left. She looked that way to see Cameron walking in, wearing Hope's backpack, holding some wood and looking up at the ceiling, which had a hole in it.
"C-Cameron?" Hope murmured slowly. Cameron glanced over, and his face literally lit up when he saw Hope staring at him. He dropped the wood in his hands and rushed over to her side, hugging her tightly.
'You're okay!' He wanted to shout happily. Hope probably got the message anyway, though.
"C-Cameron… your hug… too tight…" Hope gasped. Cameron heard that, and immediately released her from his death hug.
Once Hope could breathe again, she looked around the small house, amazed. "You… you built all of this?"
Cameron nodded in confirmation.
"Then… how long was I out?" Hope asked softly, dreading his answer.
Cameron counted on his fingers slowly, before holding up four.
"Four… hours?"
Cameron nodded grimly.
Hope was shocked. 'F-four HOURS? How… how strong was that slime?!'
Cameron only watched, just glad that she was okay now. He pulled her into another hug, though this one was much looser than his original one. He patted her back comfortingly, as if saying, "Everything is alright. Just relax."
Slowly, Hope calmed down in his arms. She gently embraced him back, sighing gently. Even though the two barely knew each other, they still felt… close, somehow.
Cameron pulled away from Hope, and his eyes asked her, 'Can you stand?'
In response, Hope held out her arm, and Cameron helped pull her up. She was a little shaky, but could definitely stand.
"Alright… what did you get done while I was out?" Hope asked. Cameron shrugged off the pack and started pulling out various things he collected. A large amount of wood, some dirt, several pieces of stone, some tasty looking mushrooms, some more gel, and a small collection of coins.
"Wow… you were busy." Hope mused, to which Cameron nodded. He also pointed to the corner of the room, where Hope could see a workbench, with some wood and other small materials next to it. Cameron must have been experimenting on how to make a light source for the house.
Hope was amazed at all the stuff her friend had built already. It was almost a little overwhelming. "Well… this makes me feel a little bad now. You've done so much already… what else is there to do?"
Cameron shrugged. Hope's eyes wandered over to the workbench again, and saw some of Cameron's attempts to make light. Then, something clicked inside her mind.
"Hey… can I have some of those gel pieces?" she asked softly. Cameron looked confused, but handed over the gel. Hope then went over to the workbench and fiddled around a little bit, while Cameron watched over her shoulder.
"Like this… aaaaand done!" Hope said, turning around to show Cameron a brightly lit torch, casting a warm, comforting light around the house.
Cameron's eyes got a little bigger. 'How… did she do that?'
"It just came to me, really." Hope said, rubbing the back of her neck awkwardly. "I just knew how to craft the torch, somehow. But hey, at least we have light now!"
Cameron carefully took the torches that Hope made and placed them on the walls, lighting up the room they were in quite nicely. He then started to quickly fill in the hole in the ceiling, and not a moment too soon either. Night was quickly approaching, and the outside world was getting darker.
Cameron looked back to see Hope smiling gently at him. "I think you and I are going to get along just nicely." she said, giggling slightly.
Cameron agreed, but still had so many questions. Like, why was he suddenly in this world with no memory? Why couldn't he speak? Who is Hope, really?
But for the time being, he would put those questions off to the side for now. He could, and would, go back to them at any time he wished, but for now, he wanted to rest. It had been a long day, after all.
Little did he realize how long the night would be…
Bad Ending
'Y-yeah… of course she can save herself!' Cameron thought quietly. 'She knows way more about this world than I do!'
So, he quietly crouched down and watch as the slime parted from a gasping Hope, who collapsed to the ground.
"See?" the slime stated happily, completely unaffected. "That's how you greet someone."
Hope looked around for something to help her. Weakly, she tried to call out for help.
But no one came.
The slime now carefully leaned over the weakened Hope, her eyes half-lidded. "Now, I want to make you really happy. I like making humans happy, you know?"
"S-some… one… please… not… not like this…" Hope pleaded, knowing full well where this was going.
The slime gently reached up underneath Hope's shirt, and started groping Hope's breasts gently. Hope uncontrollably moaned as the sensations hit her like a train.
Cameron watched all this with big eyes. 'Oh-okay… well… m-maybe this is part of her plan, right? Y-yeah… this has to be.' he thought, continuing to only watch carefully.
Meanwhile, the slime had taken the opportunity to take off Hope's button up shirt, and toss it away, giving her a bird's eye view of Hope's gorgeous wrack, only covered by a large, white bra. The slime's assault continued from there, only with it getting better leverage underneath her bra, making Hope moan even louder in response.
"N… no… pl-please… stop…" Hope begged, as the slime started to reach for Hope's pants.
"Stop? But why would I stop when you're enjoying it so much?" the slime woman asked, fiddling with Hope's zipper.
"I… I don't want… to die…" Hope whispered, whimpering as the slime gently pulled Hope's pants down to her ankles, leaving only white panties keeping Hope's dignity covered.
The slime simply giggled. "Kill you? Why do you think I want to kill you? No, I simply want to make you BETTER. And all I have to do…"
The slime stopped playing with Hope's breasts and instead took hold of both her bra and panties, still a happy smile on her face. "Is make you feel absolutely amazing."
And soon enough, Hope was left completely naked, as the fabric of her undergarments were ripped off. Hope was crying gently, doing what she could to cover herself, but the slime could still see her beautifully bouncy boobs and, even better, her twat, which was uncontrollably wet.
Cameron's eyes were bigger than pie plates at this point. 'U-uh… oh-okay… I… I think… I think Hope still has a decent hold on this… maybe…?' he thought, slowly realizing what was happening. And yet, he only watched, transfixed in a weird sort of horror.
The slime bent down and gently kissed Hope's other lips, almost in a polite way. Hope shuddered as the smooth texture of the slime's lips touched her most sensitive spot.
Even so, Hope said weakly, "N… n-no… pl… please… s-stop…"
The slime gently pushed Hope down completely onto her back, and held herself above the human, just inches away from contact. "But if I stop, then you won't want to play with me anymore. You'll be lonely, I'll be lonely, everyone is lonely! I don't want that!"
The slime lowered her body, encasing Hope in a massive wave of gooey goodness. Hope moaned as the slime massaged her entire body.
Then, Hope was being kissed again. The slime inserted it's tongue and gently savored the taste of the human's mouth. Hope would be unable to keep it together for much longer…
A few seconds later, the slime parted from Hope's lips, still beaming, though its eyes still had that noticeable sultry gaze to them. "So… how does it feel?"
"Guh…" Hope muttered. "Go… go to hell…"
"Aww… still not friendly enough." the slime girl booed, disappointed. "Oh well. I just need to try a little bit harder."
The slime resumed vibrating around Hope's genital area, causing her to arch her back again in pleasure. Hope was trying to push the slime off with no success. Her mind felt like it was melting away…
Then she realized she really WAS melting.
Hope's hand slowly was losing solidness. In fact, everything about her seemed to be melting, turning blue. But not in a painful way. In fact… it felt… really, really good. She stopped pushing against the slime, as the sensation mounted.
Hope couldn't take it anymore. She screamed in pleasure as she finally came, squirting fluid right into the slime girl raping her. The 'melting' of Hope's body grew exponentially after that.
Soon enough, Hope was little more than a pile of melty blue goo. It soon formed a shape almost identical to how she originally looked, minus her clothes.
"Yay! You finally did it! Are we friends now?" the green slime asked.
"Oh, of course!" Slime Hope gurgled. "I feel sooo good!"
"Yay!" they exclaimed, hugging and kissing each other in joy.
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Cameron…
Cameron was still on that hill. All he had done was WATCH.
What kind of sicko is he?
He just SAT there and watched the only person he could trust get turned into little more than a pile of walking sludge.
'N… no…' he thought, his mind racing.
'This… this has to be a bad dream. It HAS to be!' he tried to convince himself. 'Any minute now, I'll wake up, Hope will be right there, and everything will be fine!'
But nothing happened. Fear still ran laps through his heart. He even tried to pinch himself awake so he could fix his mistake.
But there would be no second chance.
'No… no! Hope!' Cameron thought.
Then the two slimes down below looked up. They saw Cameron watching them.
They're faces lit up.
They separated quickly, and started to hop up the hill.
Fear plagued Cameron's heart and body. Was… was he about to become one of those slimes too?!
He rapidly moved to stand up, but slipped when his foot landed on loose dirt at the edge of the hill.
He fell down, and would've broken something, had his fall not been interrupted by landing on something soft.
He was still for maybe half a second, before trying to stand back up. But he found his movement restricted.
Cameron froze, his face instantly growing white as milk. Slowly, he looked to his sides. As he feared, two smiling, drippy faces looked back at him.
"Look, new friend!" the green slime gurgled. "We found another friend!"
"Yeah!" the blue Hope slime agreed, running a slimy hand over Cameron's shirted chest. "And this one looks EXTRA fun!"
Cameron tried to get up and dash away, but he quickly found himself dominated by the green slime. She quickly reached her hands under his shirt, running surprisingly warm slime all over his torso. Even from such small contact, in a matter of moments he felt his pants becoming uncomfortably tight.
"Would you like to say hello first, new friend?" the green slime asked, still feeling all over Cameron's chest.
"Oh, I would, but I think YOU should go first, friend." the Hope slime denied, looking lovingly at Cameron. "After all, you showed me so much pleasure before. It's only fair that YOU go first."
Cameron's heart was beating out of his chest. He struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't break free, and every second he was only growing harder.
"Why, thank you, new friend!" the green slime profusely thanked, grabbing onto Cameron's shirt and pulling it off. As quickly as possible, she laid down on top of him and kissed as deeply as possible.
The instant the slime's 'tongue' invaded Cameron's mouth, Cameron's back arched, as mind numbing pleasure coursed throughout his entire being. The slime tasted like grapes. His fearful thoughts were slowing down.
"Oh my!" the blue Hope slime gurgled above Cameron. "Friend, he looks so happy right now! But… still rather afraid. I can help with that!"
Slowly, the Hope slime crawled to Cameron legs, where she promptly started unbuckling and pulling down his pants and boxers. Instantly, Cameron's huge member was unveiled for the world to see, just inches away from the green slime's dripping body.
Slowly, the Hope slime gave his cock a small lick, as though testing it. Cameron's mind numbed further, as the Hope slime slowly continued to increase in ferocity, eventually fully wrapping their mouth around it and moving their head up and down rather quickly.
Even so, Cameron felt fear rising in his heart again, as something about himself finally resurfaced from his mind.
'I… I'm still a virgin! I can't lose it to a monster!' he thought, remembering.
Yet even so, the double attack on both his mouth and his penis was starting to become too much. The green slime was now trying as hard as possible to make as much of her warm, melty slime tongue enter Cameron's mouth to make more pleasure, as well as coating his entire upper body with her warm, sticky slime. The Hope slime, on the other hand, was moving her mouth around Cameron's cock at an amazing pace. Every inch of his member felt like it was in a sticky, swirly whirlpool of slime, and it was practically BEGGING him to give in.
If the slime in his mouth felt good, then this double attack was nothing short of heaven. Cameron wanted to deny the feelings, but he couldn't control it.
Even if he tried, Cameron felt the orgasm coming. Instinctively, his hips started to thrust forward into the Hope slime's mouth, making her even more excited. Her and the green slimes efforts doubled to make him finish.
"Their gonna do it!" the green slime shouted, breaking off Cameron's mouth to turn and face the Hope slime, and by extension, his cock, which was twitching uncontrollably.
"Their… gonna…!" the Hope slime said in between sucks.
"Cuuuum!" Both slime ladies moaned at the same time, watching Cameron's resistance finally give out. He moaned loudly, and the dam burst with it. The blue Hope slime released at just the right time to let the entire torrent of semen burst out of Cameron's penis like a fountain, showering both slimes in it.
It took a few seconds, but the torrent eventually ended. The slimes quickly got to work, using their bodies to absorb every last drop of the precious white stuff, making sure none of it was wasted.
Cameron was left panting on the ground, having just had the most explosive orgasm of his life. He felt something changing within him. Like… a part of him was leaving him.
Suddenly, another wave to pleasure centered at his groin, forcing his attention back to the slime girls. They were gently stroking his dick, which was still hard even with all that Cameron had just let out.
"Oh! Is our friend still ready for more?" the green slime asked happily, blissfully unaware of what she was doing to Cameron.
"I think he is!" the Hope slime responded, rubbing a finger around his tip. "Shall we?"
"You always have the best ideas! Come here!" the green slime agreed, pulling her friend over and kissing her.
While their mouths were busy, they started to slowly bind together at where their waists would be. Slowly, they started to become one slime. One big, busty, hungry slime.
"Oh boy!" the new slime exclaimed, checking out her new form. It looked like a larger, bustier version of the Hope slime, with the green slime's voice. Together, they made an interesting turquoise-ish color. "This should be even MORE fun!"
Cameron, even though he knew it was useless, weakly tried to crawl away. The turquoise slime above him didn't like that. "No, no, no! You can't run away! That's rude!"
The turquoise slime quickly forced Cameron to stop moving, her body literally inches away from Cameron member. Again. "Besides, this is the best part! Because we're two slimes merged together for now… we can do this!"
Slowly, at the waist area of the slime, a hole formed. With a start, Cameron realized the slime had created a vagina that looked just the right size for him. "With this hole, you'll feel so much pleasure, you'll BEG to be friends with us! Not that we aren't friends now, of course!"
Slowly, the slime lined up her new dripping entrance with Cameron's penis. Cameron tried to plead with his eyes for the slime to let him go. He tried to yell. To scream. To say ANYTHING.
But nothing came out.
"And now…!" the turquoise slime stated, trusting downward. "Enter!"
Cameron moaned loudly. The inside of the turquoise slimes vagina was unlike anything he had felt moment prior. The walls felt solid enough, but still slimy and gooey, somehow. Waves and waves of incredibly warm, gooey liquid ran over his member every time the slime pushed down harder.
Forget anything he may have thought before. THIS was true euphoria. And… it was all to himself.
Somehow… that thought broke through his lingering fear. It… comforted him, strangely enough.
"D-does it feel good?" the turquoise slime asked in a moan, feeling intense pleasure herself as she felt Cameron's shaft pushing into her sensitive body.
Cameron intensively nodded. He couldn't deny: this felt SOOO good. Against his will, his hips started to thrust upwards again, trying to go even deeper into this amazing cave of pleasure.
"I'm so glad you think so!" the turquoise slime happily gasped, shaking her hips. "This hole was made to make you feel as amazing as possible, after all! Just think: we'll be able to experience this forever!"
Cameron's mind numbed. This pleasure… forever? He could feel this amazing… as long as he lived?
His penis was in as far as it would physically go, but the hole still didn't seem to end just yet. The turquoise slime noticed that. "Oh, look at that? We over-judged it, and it's just an inch too long for you. Lucky for you, we can change that!"
The walls of the slime slowly melted and morphed around Cameron's penis. Slowly, they reformed being just big enough to fit him, but only just. Cameron's uncontrolled thrusts were now actually hitting something, which felt like a small hole into the very heart of the slime girl.
'It's… it's the slime version of a womb…' Cameron's frayed mind processed.
"How does this feel?" the slime asked, looking like she was enjoying herself even more. "Do you like it?"
Cameron nodded hard. He felt control over his mind and body slipping away.
But it… didn't feel bad.
In fact… giving in… felt so… good.
Slowly, his entire being was becoming tied to the combined slime girls raping him. A pact that could never, ever be broken. A feeling of bliss slowly spread throughout his entire body. Despite feeling like a part of him was being stolen moments before, now he started feeling even stronger. Even more clear.
Even more lustful.
Suddenly, an incredible feeling of power surged through his balls. As if by magic, he felt his member growing even harder and longer inside the slime. This sent his penis beyond the walls of the pseudo vagina and straight into her deepest parts.
The pleasure surrounding the head of his penis was indescribable. True, undeniable euphoria was wrapped around his member. He knew that this was wrong. That he should be trying to get away. That he should be scared out of his mind.
But he didn't feel any of those. He felt… happy. Undeniably happy.
He started thrusting upwards with renewed gusto. The turquoise slime reacted by wiggling her hips even harder, unable to speak. It felt like Cameron was fucking her very core, which he technically was.
Somehow, one way or another, the two of them swapped places. Now Cameron was on top, grunting heavily while thrusting as hard as he could into the turquoise slime. Meanwhile, the turquoise slime was moaning loudly, doing her best to fan Cameron's desire to keep going more and more, harder and faster.
Suddenly, Cameron looked down at his hand resting on the slime's waist.
It… it was becoming less solid, becoming more of a gooey form. He tried to gently pull it away, and part of it stuck to the waist, creating a large gooey stretch.
In fact it was happening to his entire body. More and more of his body was becoming slime like. Yet everything still felt normal. In fact, the more slimy he grew, the more pleasure those spots felt. Especially if he rubbed against the slime, they sort of mixed together and started to feel like one being feeling indescribable pleasure.
A sensation in Cameron's balls started to form once again. But now he embraced it. He kept thrusting as hard he could, until he couldn't take it anymore.
Another torrent of semen burst out of his member, right into the turquoise slime's core. Cameron could see a white cloud building up in her body, making her belly start to bloat like she was nine months pregnant.
Cameron was breathing hard once his release was over. He felt his vision slipping away, as he collapsed onto the turquoise slime, their bodies gently fusing a little like a pair of slimes.
"Thank… thank you, new friend…" the turquoise slime whispered to him, wrapping her arms around him like a comfy blanket. She looked ready to pass out herself. "Once… once we wake up, we'll be sure to… give you so much love… we'll never be alone again."
Cameron heard those words, and his body felt blissful. He gratefully accepted his fate with his slime lover. Just before he passed out, however, he swore he saw a gravestone form besides him. There was only one sentence engraved on it.
Cameron succumbed to the pleasure of the slimes, and lived the rest of his life as a slime duo's pleasure friend.
And now, Cameron was slain…
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If you have made it here, then you have read everything the first chapter of the story has to offer. I congratulate you for making it this far.
I do hope that you have a good grasp for what the story will be now. Note that, like I said, this story is VERY NSFW, so any comments or reviews saying that 'this story is very lewd and that's bad' will be automatically ignored. I did say that this is my story, and I can do what I want, did I not?
If you have enjoyed this story, let me know. I will return after a short time with another chapter.
Stay sexy, my friends.