Slut Slime: Just a Drop

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Foolishly I believed such a small amount of slut slime would be harmless. It was just a few drops and surely the benefits of studying it outweighed any risk?

 But those few drops were all it took. They splashed onto my crotch spreading like an oil slick underneath my cloths. I tore my lab coat off just in time to watch helplessly as it enveloped my manhood, smoothing it away leaving only the cleft of my needy new cunt. 

All thoughts of science and progress fled the moment I touched its sensitive lips. I wanted, needed, only one thing. To find more of the miraculous slime and complete my transformation into the goddess I was destined to become.


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  1. Quin Tupe20 January 2022 at 14:29

    It would be a tragedy if she couldn't find her full potential. Hopefully, she can find plenty of slime to transform herself into the curvy, plump, and buxom woman she deserves to be.

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