A/N: Sorry for the last chapter being 2k words, I didn't think it would be as short as it was. But I promise to make this chapter (or at least try to) 3k words. So, now we'll be tackling our first Slime. It feels weird writing a sexual encounter with some that doesn't have physical genitals.
But I guess in the world of MGE as long as you get a man's cum out you don't need physical genitals. I just don't know who would have sex with a Slime. I'm sure they're people out there, but it still seems weird to me. It's like having sex with jello. But again, to each his own.
Chapter 23
I'm Melvin Johnson, and I'm a civil engineer. Which in other words means I wake up, and from dawn to dusk I roam around a putrid sewer. And I ain't talking a gray water sewer, I'm talking brown water, the type of water that's made of people's piss and shit.
It'd be a hell of a lot more tolerable if it didn't smell like a dead animal. It's good thing I have a mask or I would quit. I know what you're about to ask: "Mel, if you hate your job so much why don't you quit?", short answer: money.
Yeah this job pays like ass, but at least it pays. I trudge through the festering depths of the city's sewers like always. The only thing on me was a flashlight, a walkie-talkie, and my thermos. I moved around a corner when my walkie-talkie beeped.
"Hey Mel old buddy, you okay down there?" someone asked.
That was Simon Dearborn, my boss. Fuck that guy, he gets to live like a king and bang a hot wife. Sometimes I wonder if I'm getting a raw deal or are they getting past over to other people?
"Just fine Simon, everything's fine." I said.
"Alright, just finish up down there and you can go home for the day." he said.
"Alright." I said.
At least this meant I could go home and shower. I kept walking, it's luck there were occasional maps of the sewer because this place is a fucking labyrinth. And even if I got lost all I had to do was go up ladder and open a manhole cover. I just hoped it wasn't one in the middle of traffic.
I continued walking then I stepped in a puddle. It was green and bubbling, shit, I hope this stuff ain't corrosive. The last thing I need right now is melted footwear. It seem like it was acidic, but it wasn't coming off my shoe either. I touched it and it wasn't a liquid at all, it was more slimy and smelled foul.
Then the puddle moved and latched onto my right leg locking me in place. I fell backwards landing on the cement floor. The puddle morphed into a large hourglass shape, then grew a pair of arms and lumps on it's self, then finally the top most part of it formed into a face. I was face-to-face with a Slime. Except I've never seen one like this before.
Well, I guess this is it. I was hoping to die at least 87 in a nice warm bed. I wonder how long it will take before they find what's left of me? Aw well, at least I won't have to work this fucking awful job.
The Slime enveloped my body, I closed my eyes and prayed to whatever god is out there to have pity on me. The Slime was inches from my face and she smelled horrid. Great I'm going to die and smell like shit too. She kissed although I use kiss in the loosest way possible. I felt part of her slide down my throat...which didn't taste bad.
Despite the wretched smell coming off her, she tasted good. The Slime that slid down my throat had the consistency of jello but the fizzy-ness of soda with a hint of lime. Not only did taste good it was making me horny. The pulled her lips off me and started to unzip my jumpsuit. Once unzipped, she pulled it off just enough to get access to my briefs. She pulled my briefs down freeing my cock from inside.
She grabbed the shaft in one hand and my balls with the other. She slowly jerked me off and licked the shaft, the tingling sensation of the bubbles was bringing me closer to cumming. She engulfed my cock in her mouth and sucked on it.
I couldn't hold back and sprayed the inside of her mouth with my seed. I saw a cloud of white enter her and quickly disappear. She slowly moved up me until our faces met. My cock was inside her and the bubbles were simulating it, cause another erection.
I grabbed her ass, or at least what I assumed was her ass and started thrusting into her. I don't know why I was having sex with her, but who cares I was having sex. She also seem to enjoy herself, but than again she was a monster so they enjoyed sex regardless.
I kept thrusting and she cupped my face and kissed me. She poured more of her slime down my throat bringing me closer to another orgasm. Once she parted her lips from me and pounded her hips against mine and I blew another load into her. She crawled off me and I zipped my jumpsuit up.
"Well this was fun, but I'm going home now." I said walking away.
Before I got far the Slime made some whining noises. I turned around and she had her arms stretched out to me.
"What? You want to go home with me?" I asked.
She nodded her head. Great just what I needed a clinging Slime. I took thermos out and opened it. The coffee that had been previously in it was gone. I held out to her and she crawled inside of it. I closed the lid and it was surprisingly light.
I was in the locker room getting change to go home.
"Hey Mel, you get out okay? You were down there for an awful long time." It was Simon the smug prick.
"I got a little bit lost, you know how big it is down there." I lied.
"Yeah, by the way did you jump into the sewage line? You smell horrible." he said.
"Yeah, I'll go do that." I said faking a smile. God I want to punch him in the face.
I drove home and as I got inside I almost forgot about the Slime in my thermos. I went to the bathroom and dump her out into the tub. She filled up the tub and let out a content sigh.
"There happy? I'm going to wash your stink out of my thermos or burn it whatever'll be the most effective." I said.
"I don't smell that bad, do I?" she asked.
"Wait, you can talk!?" I exclaimed.
"Of course I can." she said.
"Why didn't you say anything before?" I asked.
"I was nervous. I've watched you for awhile and I wanted to meet you, but I was too shy." she answered.
"You were too shy to talk to me, but not to shy to have sex with me?" I questioned.
"Well I felt your erection and I wanted to make you feel good. Did I miss read the situation?" she asked.
"Well, I didn't exactly hate it but that's not the point. Why me? There were other guys that worked down there so why me?" I asked.
"When I try to approach the guys they would run away from me. I saw you and how miserable you were, I wanted to make you happy. But you probably would've ran away from me." she explained.
I recalled some of the guys telling outlandish stories about a monster living in the sewer. At the time I made nothing of it, but I guess they were right.
"Well I suppose you can stay here, but we'll have to get rid of that smell." I said.
"It goes away. I can even absorb oders. I just want to be with you." she said.
"Okay fine, you can stay. Just make a mess," I said turning to the door. "I going to clean out my thermos."
"Wait! What's your name?" she asked.
"Melvin, although you can call me Mel if you want." I said.
"Okay, I don't have a name so you can call whatever you want." she said.
"How about I call you Jenna. I knew girl who I had a thing for with a name like that." I said.
"I like it." she said.
I went into the kitchen to clean out my thermos. I opened it and sniffed the contents. It...didn't smell, not like coffee or raw sewage. It didn't have a smell of any kind. It didn't have any coffee stains, almost like Jenna must have cleaned it out with her body. I still rather not risk catching anything so I gave it a quick rinse.
Now I need to figure out out what to do with my new guest. I returned to Jenna who was still bubbling inside the tub.
"Glad your back Mel. I was hoping we could have sex again, this time in a environment your more comfortable in." she said leaning on the side of tub.
"Maybe later, I need you to get out so I can get cleaned up." I said.
"Oh, just step in. I'll clean you up." she said.
"I got this smell because of you. Besides, you just want to have sex again." I said.
"That's not true...okay, that's kinda true. But I'm serious, I great at removing smells, smell me." she said stretching out her arm.
I knew I would regret this. I bent forward and smelled her arm. To my surprise, she smelled familiar. She smelled like my coffee. I guess she knew what she was doing. I striped off my clothes and stepped into the tub. I feel the tingling sensation from her bubbles. Jenna rested her head against my shoulder.
"Isn't this nice?" she asked me wistfully.
"Yeah and scent of my coffee is a nice touch." I said.
"I figured you'd like that. I wanted to give myself a scent you'd like." she said.
"Well it's nothing special, but I can get used to this." I said relaxing into her.
"Hey Mel?" she asked.
"Hmm?" I replied.
"I love you." she said.
"We met a few hours ago and you love me?" I questioned.
"Yeah but, I said I wanted to make you happy and doesn't make you happy to hear that you're loved by such a beautiful woman?" she asked.
"Usually the woman isn't made of gelatinous slime." I commented.
"Come on Mel. Say you love me." she begged giving me puppy eyes.
"*sigh* Fine, I love you. And I'm not just saying that so you stop looking at me like. I guess working in a sewer is a lot better when you have someone to come home to and they don't care that you smell bad." I said.
"Aw, you're so sweet." she said kissing my cheek.
"Well, I think I'm done. I'm going to turn in early." I said getting out of her.
"Can I join you in bed?" she asked.
"You gonna make a mess of it?" I asked.
She morphed her whole body to a more solid and thinner form. She formed a pair of legs. I laid down in bed and Jenna laid down next to me. Despite how bizarrely this day end, had to admit it was nice. Hell, I was looking forward to work tomorrow.
"Mel, can we do it one more time?" she asked.
"If we do, can I sleep?" I asked.
"Do a really good job and you can." she said.
I got on top of her already hard as a rock and since I was already naked I didn't have to do much. She wrapped her legs around me and I penetrated her. She moaned as I entered her and I moaned because of the bubbles she made. I started making slow thrusts and she pulled me in closer to her pelvis.
I thrusted faster into Jenna and squealed with delight. I was going so hard I was starting to sweat. Jenna didn't seem to mind, in fact I think she liked my sweat. Every droplet of sweat that rolled off my fell onto her was absorbed into her body.
Her pussy clenched around my member and started to fizzle around it bringing me closer to cumming. I kept pumping and pumping into her uuntil I unleashed a flood of cum inside her. I collapsed on top of her and she kissed me. I felt drain both physically and sexually. Cumming three times in one day made my balls feel hollow. I mustered up what little strength I had to pull the covers over us.
I went to work the next day, pep in my step and not a care in the world. I guess I hated coming here because I had know reason to work. But know I had a lady to provide for.
"Hey Mel, you look chipper than usual." Simon said as I clocked in.
"Life's been fucking good to me. I'm feeling great!" I said.
"That's good to hear, by the way since you been such a good job. I've decided to promote you and move you to a desk job." he said.
"That's great! Maybe you aren't as big a dick as I thought you were." I said.
"Wait, what?" he questioned.
I got home later that day to tell Jenna the good news. I'm finally getting some respect. I came inside and Jenna was cooking some steak, she morphed a little apron on her body.
"Hi honey, I hope you don't mind me making dinner for you." she said.
"Not at all, I didn't know you could cook." I said.
"I can't really, but I watched this cooking show on TV and woman said husbands love it when you cook for them." she explained.
"Well, ignoring the whole husband thing; I've got great news. I got a promotion, so now I won't have to working in a sewer anymore." I said.
"I've got great news too." she said.
"Is that him?" I heard someone ask.
The voice came from the bedroom. The voice was tiny but audible enough to be heard. I saw a small head peak out from behind the doorway.
"Girls, come out and meet your father." Jenna said.
Girls? Just then four smaller Slimes came out from the bedroom and latched onto my legs.
"Jenna? Who are they?" I asked.
"Technically there our daughters but since Slimes don't reproduce the same way other humans and monsters do you could also say they're also me and my sisters. But since they're the product of our love I like to think of them as our daughters." she said.
"But we only had sex a day ago, how can we have children already?" I asked.
"Like I said, Slimes reproduce differently. So times Slimes reproduce during sex. I produced our daughters while you were at work. Aren't they adorable?" she asked.
I looked down at my "daughter" still hugging my legs.
"Mommy said you were really handsome." one of them said.
"You're super handsome." another said.
"Daddy? Can we have a puppy?" another asked.
"Mommy said we should ask you if we wanted something. Can we have a puppy, please?" another asked.
Well I guess this is my life now. Working an office job for my "wife" and our four kids. Beats working in a sewer, I guess.