Something Blue - TG Caption

Drip, drip

Wha?

Drip, drip, splash

What is that? It’s nighttime. The fire has long since burned out, but instead of the expected darkness, there’s a bright blue glowing form standing above me. It’s-, no her body is the source of the light, and the dripping. Her legs are spread wide above me. My eyes widen as I see her naked translucent form and realize…Slime!

I open my mouth to shout and-

Drip, DRIP

Sweetness explodes on my tongue and it’s enough to make me gag. On instinct, I close my mouth in preparation to spit out the offending liquid but stop, confusion playing across the features of my face. Underneath the cloying sweetness, there’s a depth to the flavor that draws me in. My tongue slides from side to side, searching for more. A pit opens in my stomach. It’s more than hunger, more than thirst. The source is right there above me, coming closer as she lowers herself to my lips. An otherworldly craving takes hold, so I latch on and drink.

Some dim part of my mind registers what’s happening, what I’m doing. I was warned of something like this, warned the local slimes like to take on forms meant to entice wayward explorers. I thought I was ready, that I knew what I was doing, but I wasn’t ready for this. The warmth of two gooey, supple thighs hugs my face and I dive in greedily to the muffled sound of startled moans and light giggling above me. There’s so much! It’s not long before my entire head is coated in shining blue but the best, the sweetest is still inside. The source seems endless but, inexplicably, I grow desperate, terrified it might be taken away.

No! Deeper.. I force my tongue deeper to the squealing delight of the slime girl riding my face, a face that now burns and tingles madly. Everything is Blue and I can feel my stomach beginning to distend before it pulses once, and a strange warmth is pushed out into the rest of my body. Alternating hot and cold rushes through my veins to every part of me, but I don’t stop. I won’t let anything distract me. The tingling spreads from my face to my stomach to the rest and small drops of blue begin to form all over my skin. It seeps out, and the slime girl, now cooing sweetly, begins to rub it all over, spreading the effect.

My skin starts to puff and pooch as I continue to fill. She quivers after a particularly deep lick and my body jiggles in sympathetic response. Something is building. I’m lost to the sensation as her hands explore forming peaks and valleys that didn’t exist moments ago. One of her hands squeezes my chest and I gasp, overwhelmed by a never before experienced sensitivity. Another reaches between my legs but fails to encounter the expected protrusion. She reaches further, fingers sliding past unknown bumps and ridges before finding my new center and curling first one, then two fingers inside of me.

This time, the gasp forces my mouth away, long strands of goo still connecting us. A new set of high-pitched moans joins those already spilling from her mouth as we wail together. She lowers herself with more force, smashing her sex into my lips, even as she pushes further into me. More fingers join the first two, pumping away relentlessly. It’s not enough. I feel myself opening wider and her entire hand disappears up to the forearm as she tenaciously rides my face. We’re so slick that all friction between us has disappeared causing us to cling to each other in desperation. I feel her opening expand around me and suddenly my whole head is inside of her. She convulses, the rippling and squeezing of inner muscles setting off my own reaction as I bare down on her arm, my contractions pulling it further inside. I hear her muffled screams in my happy prison and gurgle my own response within her. It goes on and on until I begin to grow concerned for breath, though I feel no need to breathe. After a long pause, she finally pulls away, extracting each of us from the other and re-orienting so that we face. Bright eyes, blue and beautiful stare happily into mine and blue on blue slime molds us together in complete, utter relaxation and exhaustion. I barely understand what’s happened, but for now there’s no need nor room for concern. Gooey blue arms wrap around me as I mirror her, and we sleep.