Several hours had passed since the slime had declared total victory. Since then a scene out of a horror movie, or perhaps a common theme in adult monster erotica, had played out continuously.

Scott struggled mightily to break away from the viscous tendrils that held him tight. However, as he had learned throughout the last few hours, physical strength was useless against the overly amorous slime monster.

“We’ll be so happy here! I’ll feed you, and bathe you, and mate with you every day.” A slime tendril slid casually across his face. He tried not to shudder in disgust; the clueless amorphous bitch hated that sort of thing. Whenever he shuddered, she would attempt to pout at him, and then she would do something that both violated and embarrassed him.

“So, pretty.” She leaned in closely to look at the color of his eyes. Over the last few hours she had admired his eyes many times. It was a creepy and overly familiar method of getting to know him better, as far as he could tell.

She shifted one tendril into a hand then made her amorphous mass take on a more humanoid appearance. She pulled him close then kissed him on the cheek. “My own special man.”

Scott could see the girls in the far corner of the cavern. They struggled fiercely to break free of their own overly amorous slime companions.

Occasionally, Scarlet had used her power to conjure flame to drive the slime monsters back, but they were not particularly weak against that element. It could dry the slime out a bit, but fire did little else to them. There was too much of the slimy mass nearby. The moisture shared among them allowed the monsters to regenerate easily.

“Look, no means no, OK?” Scott tried to pull away, but the slime monster only giggled in response.

“It’s so cute. Why do men always play so hard to get?” she asked him.

The blue slime leaned in and ran her newly formed lips and tongue softly along his neck. He shivered in response. She felt the vibration of his movements and pulled in closer. The remainder of her unformed mass undulated briefly then moved in a flowing stream to surround him. Soon he was almost completely engulfed by her gelatinous form. Only his face and neck were free.

His clothes and armor had long since dissolved inside of her due to the peculiarly specific acid that she generated. It seemed that the slime queen was a creature of many talents. Only his shot gun remained intact, but that was on the other side of the area and would be useless anyway.

“You’ll be happy here. We’ll have lots of fun, and raise our babies together.” she said.

Almost as an afterthought she said, “Sure, your little girl friends will have to be converted into more of my slime subordinates, but that’s a blessing really. Don’t you think?”

“I’m not really into aggressive women.” said Scott. He was horrified by what he had heard, but he needed to try and maintain a level head. As long as he escaped, he could summon the girls away. He just needed to remain calm and find a way to do that before they were turned into slime girls or the amorphous bitch decided she would rather eat him.

She laughed at him then nibbled on his ear. “You liar... I saw you and that little dragon slut of yours up by the waterfall. You love it when a girl takes what she wants.”

He started to protest but her mass shifted again. She formed a humanoid body, but kept him partially trapped using tentacles formed of slime. “No, don’t lie to me. You love it when I do this to you, don’t you?”

He was forced onto his back. When he tried to speak up a slime tendril rammed into his mouth, forcing him to choke and gag. “Shhhh, my love. Be quiet.”

Scott bit down, hard. It did no good. Physical attacks were nearly useless against slime monsters due to their natural properties. Her tendril began to pump and vibrate gently in his mouth.

“Humans, they like doing that sort of thing right? They suck on their loved one’s body parts?”

His eyes widened in disbelief as the tendril split into three segments. Two went to either side of his head to hold it in place, while the other tendril continued to violate his mouth.

In the corner, Scarlet and Mina, his companions were not faring much better. The red headed dragon girl had been flipped onto her stomach and her ass was pulled into the air. Slime tendrils teased her slit, and slid liquidly into her pert ass. Mina, had been lifted into the air, and was in the throes of a hardcore slime assault. Several slime tentacles where rapidly pumping into her pussy with vibrant excitement. Both girls were helpless to fight against the onslaught of the slime monsters and their slutty queen.

The slime queen blushed deeply. Her newly crafted face took on the appearance of a young girl in lust. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a boyfriend. I don’t know why, but humans always try to run away from me.”

Scott gagged on her tendril in response. She smiled at his obviously shy and demure nature. What a nice boy. She hoped that he would last a while. His pretty eyes fascinated her.

Her translucent hand reached down to grasp his cock. The tendril of her new husband was smaller than any that she could make, but she had seen men that could not even do this much. She wondered briefly, whether it could grow longer.

She slid her mass out of his mouth. Her love-slime coated his lips and throat. Scott had begun to check out mentally at this point. He was absolutely trapped and unable to do anything but gasp like a fish.

“Honey, can I play with your tendril?” She gripped his cock and slid his hand up and down gently. It felt so hot and hard in her hand. It was such a warm and pleasant feeling.

She bit her faux-lip then smiled. “I know! You seem nervous. If we do it like humans do it, we’ll have more fun!”

Some might have considered this sort of action to be rape, but despite his somewhat bizarre mental state he knew that the slime queen only saw this as appropriate foreplay. She was not human. In her own way she probably thought that she was being sweet and tender.

Scott did not give a damn about that at the moment. He coughed loudly and slime sputtered from his lips. “You bitch!”

She gasped at him then put her hands together. Her eyes lit up with a strangely affectionate joy. “Is that the so-called dirty talk that I’ve heard about? What should I call you?”

Scott had several choice things to say to the girl, but something about the situation resonated with him. She was not being violently aggressive because she wanted to dominate him. She was trying to get to know him better.

Suddenly, a way out appeared within the violated recesses of his mind. It was a crazy idea; honestly he was not even certain that it would work. But in this badly scripted monster porn-like scenario it might work in his favor. Plus, the slime queen did not seem to be particularly well-informed on the nature of human sexual interaction.

“My Master, call me My Master.” said Scott. If he was stuck inside a scene from a demented adult animated film, then he would escape using porn logic.

“Master? OK! You’ll be My Master, and I’ll be Bitch!” said the slime queen with great enthusiasm. It was a beautiful day. Her new husband wanted to play with her. None of the men that she had courted had ever shown any enthusiasm, unless you counted escape attempts.

“No, you’ll be Your Bitch.” said Scott carefully. It was the crucial moment in his plan. He needed to use a psychological tactic in combination with his passive trainer skills in order to work his way to freedom.

“Oh, of course My Master! I’ll be Your Bitch.” she replied with an excited smile. A second later her expression shifted to one of mild confusion. Something about that did not seem to be quite, right.

She was on the verge of saying something about his naming sense, but he clamped his lips around her pseudo-nipple and she gasped out loudly. Such a sensation was practically unknown to her. The feel of a man who actually wanted to be in her presence was quite intoxicating. A brilliant blush formed along the bridge of her faux-nose.

He released her glistening nipple not long after. In response, she kissed him on the neck again. The blush that had appeared earlier spread quickly downward to cause even her breasts to change color.

She was truly happy to know that her husband was into her, now. It was so nice to know that they would be able to get along in the future. She began to daydream about raising a family of slimes and even envisioned a human-like domestic scene where she wore an apron and made sandwiches.

“If we’re going to be together properly, you have to do what I say.” said Scott.

“Hmm, really? That seems like a strange custom.” replied the slime queen. That really did not seem right, after all. Wasn’t he just her husband? She was a queen.

“Well, what’s my name?” asked Scott carefully.

“You’re My Master, of course.” She giggled sweetly when she tasted his name on her lips once more. It sounded naughty. It sounded naughty, and right.

Why did it sound so, right? She underwent a moment of confusion, but it passed quickly.

“Who are you then?” asked Scott.

“Well, I’m Your Bitch...” Her eyes widened in realization.

She finally understood his naming sense. “My, that’s really clever...”

It was not that clever, but it did not matter. He could already see the effect of his passive training skills begin to take place. The more comfortable she became with the idea of him being her master, the better his chances were of getting out of the situation. The girls would be able to be summoned to his side if he could get clear of the area.

Scott managed to slip his hands up to grip her heavy, swaying, pseudo-breasts. Her eyes widened in pleased surprise. “Oh, that feels nice My Master.”

While Scott tried to overcome the queen through the awesome power of hentai porn logic, the girls were dealing with struggles of their own. Each of them had been swarmed by a lusty daughter of the queen.

Scarlet screamed out in ecstatic bliss from the corner as a tendril plunged into her ass and two other tendrils twisted her supple breasts. She and her harem sisters were being pleasured in strange and unusual ways. Strangely, they no longer seemed to be fighting it. If anything, they seemed quite happy with the situation.

Deanna almost seemed to be begging for it at this point. Her loud cries and blissful moans were quite telling.

Mina gasped loudly as two different slimes, or perhaps a single slime monster who had formed two heads, suckled at her aching breasts. She mooed loudly and gasped for air. Small amounts of milk began to flow from her and she closed her eyes and accepted the blissful sensation.

Rowan had become something of a delightful attraction for several of the slime monsters. There was no part of her beautiful body, other than her nose, that was not covered in undulating slime. The monsters slid tendrils into her mouth, ass, and vagina randomly. She seemed to have checked out entirely at this point and did nothing but moan and shudder. Occasionally, she cried out sweetly as one of the slime monsters caressed a particularly tender spot.

Scott knew what that meant, or at least monster related porn had given him an idea about what was happening now. If porn had taught him anything, the aphrodisiac chemicals that the slime monsters secreted had finally begun to take effect. Soon, none of them would be able to think straight.

He screwed up his courage and pulled the slime queen closer to him. She opened her mouth in surprise and he kissed her passionately.

Her tendrils began to loosen as the unfamiliar sensation overcame her once more. She had never known the sensation of a man touching her of his own free will. Most had to be forced into the situation. Many of them whimpered and begged for death. This was a strangely exciting sensation for her and each time he willingly touched her she could feel a strange warmth well up deep inside.

The idea that he actually wanted to do such things on his own made her want to positively gush with happiness. When their lips parted she hungrily whispered, “My Master.”

He would get one shot at this. The chemicals were already taking effect, or so he thought.

It was obvious. His only hope in this situation was total erotic domination! It was the option taken by many adventurers when forced to fight against queen monsters due to their humanoid natures. It was a sex battle, fuck or be fucked!

Scott continued his assault, which was a strange thing considering the fact that he had been the one to be assaulted earlier. He leaned his body against her and despite her superior mass she easily gave way to his desires.

He kissed her warmly on the neck, massaged her quivering tits, and swirled his hips against her lower mass. As he caressed, stroked, and teased the slime queen her translucent flesh solidified further. She began to take on a more human appearance. Soon, she looked like a completely human girl, albeit a girl with translucent blue flesh. Her hair also maintained the appearance of tendrils at the tips.

“What, what are you doing to me My Master?” The slime queen breathed out heavily when his hand slid down to stroke her perfectly formed vagina. His fingers slid casually along her translucent folds. He teased her without mercy.

“I’m taking charge of my property. You’re my bitch aren’t you?” he said in a matter-of-fact manner.

“Your Bitch, yes...” she said. Her eyes went wide when his fingers slid between her newly formed folds. He was so confident in how he handled her body. She was not certain what to expect next!

“Who am I?” demanded Scott. His fingers slid well into her vagina and he strongly began to massage her there.

The slime queen gurgled in response then blushed heavily once more. Scott would not relent, however. “Say it. Say my name, or I’ll stop.”

“My Master! You’re My Master. Please don’t stop!” She pleaded with him to continue. His touch had already become something important to her, at least in this moment.

“Tell me that you’ll always follow my orders without question.” said Scott.

“Uhm.” She was resistant to saying such a thing even though she was not certain why.

Scott spread her pussy wide then teased her entrance with his manly tendril. “If you want me to stop, I will... But if you want me to take charge of your beautiful pussy, you have to prove your loyalty...”

“M-My Master… Don’t tease me. I’ll follow your orders without question!” Her expression became desperate. She looked at him with both great desire and need.

“I’ll do as I like. I’m the master, remember? You’re supposed to do what I say.” said Scott in an authoritative and calculated way.

“Yes… My Master...” She whimpered then bucked her hips at him a little. What was he doing to her to make her act like this? No man had ever made her feel so utterly excited! They usually ran away or screamed. Sometimes they cried and offered her money. None of them had ever openly done something like this, and she had become quite addicted to the feeling of being desired.

“Tell me that you want it.” said Scott.

“I want it...” She said in a quiet, timid, voice.

“I did not hear that. Tell me that you want me to fuck you. Use my name.”

“Fuck? Uhm, I… I want My Master to fuck me.” she said in a timid and submissive manner. What was this strange desire that she felt? Why did she want to do anything that this man said? Her mass quivered gently at the very idea of it all. Some strange, alien, desire had come over her and she could not fight against it.

“No no... That’s all wrong. You should speak your name when you ask.” said Scott. He squeezed her left breast and she gasped out gently.

“Uhm...” she said. It was obvious that she had begun to have trouble thinking clearly.

He was not quite there yet, so he leaned down and kissed her pert nipple gently. Her body quivered like lightly tapped Jell-O in response. “Say please. Please My Master; fuck Your Bitch’s slutty little pussy.”

The slime queen’s face turned bright red and she chewed on her lower lip. Her translucent hips began to wiggle in response to his request. She began to pant a little, and her body heat began to rise. “P-Please My Master, fuck Your Bitch’s slutty little pussy...”

Scott placed one hand to her cheek and looked into her eyes. He smiled, she smiled back, and then he slid his cock into her soaking wet pseudo-cunt. Her smile turned to a look of shocked surprise that slowly became an expression of abject lust.

Now was the hard part, the battle of wills. If Scott could not hold it in long enough, he would cum inside of her. She had to reach orgasm first, or he would lose and might not have another shot at dominating her!

Well, that was how things would normally go if this was some sort of role-playing porn-like game. He had no idea if that would be true here. However, the worst possible scenario at the moment would be what might happen if he could not maintain his erect and dominant nature. As long as the queen remained fully aroused, he had a chance.

He gripped her breasts and kneaded them like they were made of dough. His fingers pressed into her pseudo-flesh deeply, but did not penetrate her translucent surface. She moaned loudly then cried out once more when he pumped his hips forward.

Confident that he had her complete attention, Scott began to slide his hips back and forth in a casual and dominate way. He had to set the pace of the event.

The queen gasped and made cute little gurgling noises. Bubbles rose to the surface of her mass then popped gently. The splashes from those pops made pretty little heart shapes.

The trainer swiveled his hips then moved them in a slow, powerful, circle. He stirred his shaft inside of her like he was making a fine and hearty soup.

“This is amazing...” whimpered the slime queen. Her whole mass became hot pink in color and hints of steam began to swirl up around them. She was so hot and aroused that she could hardly think straight anymore.

“Too bad.” said Scott. He picked up the pace a little while he allowed his response to sink in. She started to pant a little in response, which was odd to the man. Did she even have lungs? She could speak, but what was her biology capable of when it came to mimicry?

“Why too bad, My Master?” she asked between panted, steamy, breaths.

Scott leaned against her and pressed his body atop her mass. She smiled sweetly at him while her eyes searched his eyes for answers. For a girl who did not know the difference between foreplay and taking someone by force, she had an incredibly cute and innocent expression.

“I could never do this with you again after this once.” he said softly.

“What? Why!” She rolled forward, suddenly. Her body temporarily lost cohesion and she forced him down to the floor with a slippery splash. She quickly reformed her body and stared into his eyes with a forlorn expression. It was quite the feat when

Scott sighed loudly and began his final manipulation. “I could never truly give myself to anyone who would hold my friends and I prisoner. You could take what you wanted, but I’d never be able to really give myself to you again.”

“But... You’re not a prisoner! You’re my husband! My Master, please...” The slime girl’s face lost a little cohesion and she became truly distraught. Her body color shifted rapidly and she acquired a sad, desperate, expression.

He shook his head. “No... I just don’t see it...”

“What if...?” The slime girl groaned loudly then drew all of her personal mass into herself. She rippled and vibrated for a moment then began to take on far greater detail than she had shown before.

Her skin became a bright, but opaque blue color. Her hair showed individual strands that shimmered in the light. Her eyes rippled slightly then became the exact duplicate of a normal human eye, save for the color. The irises of her eyes were bright red.

She gazed down at him with a pained expression and began to cry a little. Water tracked down from her flawlessly smooth face. “I can look this much like a human girl... Would that do it?”

The queen had done her absolute best to mimic a normal human girl. Save for the color of her body and hair, she would have been considered perfectly human. She even had fingernails, toenails, and soft eyelashes.

Scott opened his arms and she slipped down beside him. The queen actually began to tremble gently. It was obvious that he had greatly upset her. Yes, she had assaulted them and had planned to do terrible things, but it was also obvious that she was incredibly lonely and did not realize what she was doing would be seen as a bad thing...

What master of monster girls would not understand such a sad and lonesome heart? Besides that, she was hot and the other girls seemed to be having the time of their life right now. The moans and cries of bliss from around the room did not seem to include cries for help in any way.

“I have to be free to go and do things. I’d be happy to have you accompany me as part of my team. At least two of those girls with me are going to be with me for the rest of their lives.” said Scott.

“You don’t want to stay with me...?” asked the queen sadly.

Scott kissed her on her soft blue lips. “I want you to come with me. We can do stuff like this often and you’ll even be able to see a bit of the world.”

“Come with you...? You want me to travel the world with you, My Master?” she asked in mild surprise.

Scott slipped one of his hands down to massage her pussy gently. “Yes. Offer yourself to me, and I’ll gladly be your master for real. I’ll massage your pussy whenever I like.”

“How often would you like to massage it?” she moan softly then sweetly asked. It was an attempt to be clever and cunning.

“A lot.” said Scott simply.

“Sold!” cried the queen. A husband who wanted to travel the world with her and massage her pussy a lot sounded like the perfect sort of person to spend her time with.

“Alright, but don’t turn the other girls into slimes. I like them just the way they are.” said Scott.

The queen pouted gently then nodded. “OK... I guess. But...”

“But?”

Her faux-cheeks turned bright red. “Will you massage Your Bitch’s pussy some more, My Master?”

Scott laughed then began to strongly massage her pussy some more. She cried out then clung to him. Her large, rippling, chest pressed against him and she moaned in a low and impressive way.

“Will you give me babies....?” she asked suddenly.

“Someday, if you really want to have children with Me.” said Scott.

She wrapped her arms around him then whispered, “Thank you, so much...”

Not long after that a flood of water gushed out from between her thighs and she cried out happily in sweet relief. She had finally found a husband who would not run screaming from her love.

Chapter 4: Epilogue

Life returned to some semblance of normalcy after the battle with the slime queen. As it turned out, all of the supposed slime monsters who were with her in the cavern were actually just fragments of the queen. She had never had any real children because they could only be formed through an act of mutual love and hot sex with a man. In her loneliness she had pretended that she had children of her own, but now she was excited at her future prospects.

Scott was excited as well. He had found a perfect sexual helpmate in the amorous slime girl. He had to massage her pussy on a frequent basis or she might become sad, but that was not a terrible burden. Plus, she was so lusty that even Deanna had been sated enough to get her to calm down.

The monster girl trainer was able to focus more on the task at hand, and soon he had laid out a new plan of action and lined out an important mission for his team. Come next week, they would take up guard duty for a merchant caravan that was heading toward Darcheilme. It would be a two week job, and promised to be quite lucrative for many reasons.

Yes, now that the girls’ sexual needs could be sated with greater ease, they would be able to focus on real missions and move just a little closer to founding their empire. The addition of Aruna the slime queen would mean a major boost in their combat prowess as well. She was weak to magical attacks, but nearly invincible against normal physical assaults.

Her master would find many uses for such abilities in the coming days. Oh yes... There would be many uses.