Friday, June 13, 2014

Darkfallen: Demonic Slime (Futa, Slime Monster and Transformation, oh my!)

In the darkest reaches of the demonic prison that lays under Sarandin Isle, where demonic essence is at its greatest, the strangest of monsters can be found and formed. While the world above seeks to forget and seal those demons within their hold, none would even suspect to imagine the existence of the demonic slime in those depths.

Captured and held in one such darkest corner, one noble woman who'd come seeking fame and tall tales will learn first hand of a story none would believe, for whence she touches the dark matter dripping through cracks in the wall, it takes on a life and lust of its own, intent on bringing her unimaginable pleasure. The well endowed succubus drawn to the commotion will only aid in the slimes animate desire to mimic and please Victoria in this tale of those confined to the demonic hold.

Darkfallen: Demonic Slime makes the point of that basic entry-level D&D monsters need love, too. It also let me do something rather different to usual, which is one of the charms to my Darkfallen series, that I wanted to come back to once more.

While one of the charms of the Darkfallen series is an ability to just drop in at any place and not really need to know the other stories in sequence to appreciate them, I did start this one off with a little consideration to padding up the surrounding story, so it begins with giving you a pretty simple glimpse into how this volume's 'protagonist' came to be a part of the demonic prison, and how others have been winding up there in their stead.

Essentially, those beyond Sarandin Isle don't even believe the threats there are as real as they are, and ride out in hunting parties together for potential of fame and glory, which everyone loves. At least the people that wind up as the human captives for lovely stories of demonic corruption and sexual happenings.

This is one such story! And it's a little different. This time, I wanted to play around with a Slime monster, because they're squishy and can change their body entirely, which makes them a lot of fun for filling holes to the limit with and generally doing stuff you could never do in any other way, such as a tongue turning into a throat-fucking phallic tentacle or a succubus' demonic cock popping from between one participant's lips while they're kissing the other, clamping them into the kiss so that they can't help but have their mouth filled with cum.

Slimes are just fun like that! So I got a little carried away enjoying how this one played out in writing. 

Similarly, while I'm not really trying to make Kynthia from previous volumes a centrally key character that recurs constantly, I got thinking while I wrote. The previous two volumes have had futa, so people who've enjoyed those would enjoy more of it in this, and I could work it in easily enough. Practically, she empowered the Slime monster into acting as quickly as it did, and why not? 

It might not always be a thing that I include futa, but I figured for a third installment of a series where it works, it works!

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“Aah! Sto-mngfh?!” The slime slammed into her, splattering around her as if hit by a bucket of gelatine before it wrapped around her body in an encompassing hug that pinned her to the wall. Its mouth immediately covered her own, silencing the protest and filling her mouth with a passionate, invasive kiss.

Its ‘lips’ felt much the same as the small blob had, like soft and warm skin, if all the more wet and tender. Everything around her felt the same, a squishy and gentle embrace that stopped her from struggling. For all she squealed into its mouth and wriggled her limbs, nothing but that soft, malleable ooze that she could not push far through met her protests.

Its eyes – a shocking copy of her own – stared down with a sultry and wanton glower that she would never use in such a way as it suckled on her lips, draining her resistance through that simple embrace. Its tongue curled around hers, roaming and filling her mouth by force as Victoria mewled, squirming helplessly in its gooey embrace that almost had her pinned off her feet.

It felt like that invasive and passionate tongue was everywhere at once, and somehow getting bigger. It was getting bigger, and started to bulge her cheeks out as those eyes bearing down on her twinkled with playful mirth. While content with expanding and roaming around in her mouth and making her cheeks balloon out for a time, it soon deflated and instead directed the tongue forward.

Victoria’s eyes bulged as it slid down her throat, a slender trickle that didn’t agitate her reflex at first, but quickly expanded once it had its hook. Her mewls turned to muffled, spluttering groans as it took on a solidity, girth and shape resembling a cock, and continued pushing downward while squeezing in her lips to hold the squirming woman steady. Even Victoria’s neck expanded as the evolving kiss pushed deeper, silencing her guttural moans until she could do nothing but feel the slime filling her throat and suckling on her lips. 

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