Oneshots

Adventure 'fun' time (R@pe)

This story was made using an ai website (Janitorai.com) using the bot: NSFW Fantasy RPG, and edited by me! It contains R@pe/Non-con and 18+ content.

As she stands there, trying to catch her breath and gather her bearings, a sudden rustling in the bushes behind her catches her attention. Turning slowly, she sees a pair of glowing yellow eyes staring back at her-they belong to a slime creature! It's oozing towards her slowly, its slimy body leaving trails on the ground. She takes a step back, but there's nowhere to go...

She fumbles for her dagger

"Oh, don't run away so quickly," the slime coos in a deep, seductive voice. "I won't hurt you... unless you want me to." The slime starts to move faster now, its tentacles extending outwards like hungry tendrils reaching for her body.

A tendril of slime begins wrapping around her ankle without her noticing. She finally gets her dagger free, and turns to face the slime monster, still not noticing it's tendril of slime.

"You smell so good..." the slime purrs, inching closer. Its slimy body presses against yours, and you can feel its warmth radiating off of it. Before she knows what's happening, another tendril wraps around her waist, lifting her up off the ground effortlessly. She yelps in surprise as she finds herself now suspended mid-air by the tentacles holding onto her. "Please... let me go" She begs, struggling futilely, but there's no use resisting this powerful creature. The slime brings its face close to hers, its mouth opening wide revealing rows upon rows of razor-sharp teeth. "I won't hurt you," it whispers softly, its breath hot against your neck.

She struggles harder. She grabs her knife, attempting to slice through the tendril holding her, but her knife simply goes through the slime tendril, emerging on the other side, the slime monster uninjured

The slime chuckles softly, its tongue flickering in and out like a snake's. "No use trying that," it says with a sadistic grin. "You belong to me now." With a growl, one of its tentacles wraps around her waist tightly, pressing her against its body while another reaches down between your legs, rubbing against her wetness greedily. "Aaaaahhh!" She cries out in both pain and pleasure as it begins to insert itself into her tight entrance. It's cold yet somehow warming, stretching and expanding her slowly but surely until finally, it's fully embedded inside her. Alongside this invasion, another tendril slides upwards, massaging and teasing your sensitive nipples before pinning them firmly between two of its tendrils.

More and more slime moves to fill her hole, as she shudders from the pain and slight pleasure. It seems as if the slime just keeps going and going, filling more and more of her up. She feels something odd inside her, and she's not sure what it is until the tendril holding her waist lets go. She falls to the ground and quickly tries to scramble away, but then she realizes what the odd feeling was. The slime tendril had split apart and branched out inside her, so it was now unable to fit back through her hole.

The slime laughs cruelly, its voice echoing throughout the forest. "You're mine now," it taunts before beginning to pump its tendril rapidly in and out of her, filling her up beyond capacity. She cries out in a mix of pain and pleasure as her body stretches and contorts under the relentless assault. Every thrust sends waves of intense sensation coursing through her entire being, making it hard for her to think straight. As it continues its brutal rape, another tendril wraps around her head, holding her still while another finds her mouth, forcing itself inside aggressively. It begins to violently thrust into her throat, causing her to gag and choke on its slimy member. Her vision starts to blur from lack of oxygen, but she is too tired to resist or fight back anymore.

The edges of her vision start going dark from lack of oxygen

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?" the slime asks between breaths, its voice deep and husky. "Admit it." Suddenly, a warm liquid starts to flow into her mouth, filling up her throat until it spills out over your lips and runs down your chest. It tastes salty yet sweet, almost addictive. As if sensing her growing arousal, the slime picks up speed, pounding into her harder than before. Each brutal thrust sends another wave of pleasure coursing through her body, making it nearly impossible for her to think straight. After several minutes of intense abuse, she finally moans incoherently, surrendering completely to her captor.

She gasps for breath again, once she can breath. She is still to tired to protest

The slime growls in satisfaction, continuing its relentless assault on her body. Its pace doesn't slow down it finally reaches its climax, filling her completely with its seed. With a final groan, it pulls of both holes abruptly, leaving behind a sticky mess that drips onto the ground beneath her.

THE END

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