Slime Novels & Stories

The journey to her cottage took them along winding roads flanked by towering trees, their branches reaching out like ancient sentinels guarding the secrets of the wilderness. From the confines of his car, Damon observed Aqua's quaint abode—a small cottage nestled at the edge of town. The cottage stood as a solitary figure amidst a lush landscape, surrounded by a canopy of ancient trees that seemed to whisper secrets in the wind. Its timeworn exterior, adorned with ivy and climbing roses, exuded a rustic charm that spoke of simpler times.

It was the Slime monster, a big blob of transparent Slime with a visible fist sized core in it, which were called the Slime Nucleus, it was also it’s weakness and why it was able to move around. “That is correct everyone…It is slime…These real and life like Limbs be fore you..was made from the after products of the Slime that you all see…the perfect replacements for the chemical synthetic materials….This is it…the Slime Flesh….it does not have harmful effects…no poisoning and 100% percent safe for use…n

[HYDRO SLIME] Rank: Common HP: 80 DEF:10 ATK:15 A type of monster that can digest whatever they eat using a strong acid. They don't usually have any distinct shape and appear as large masses of gelatinous fluid. Slime vary between mediums, with some being intelligent and capable of assuming basic shapes with others being nothing more than brainless piles of goo that dissolves whatever matter becomes enveloped by their bodies. Skills: Water mimicry, 2 Combo attacks. "Skills" Water mimicry- Acts like still water to lure in prey.

There wasn't a card, just a tag, and I sat to open the gift. Inside a small cube box was a snowglobe, but instead of white flakes there was sand. A few tiny seashells settled to the bottom, and when the water cleared, two figurines emerged. A girl with long dark hair standing next to a guy with short reddish hair. A wooden slat sign on a post in a dune was beside them that read Seasmoke. The gift had to have been custom made and it ripped the breath from my lungs.

Alex asked, poking a metal fork at one. "A- yes ma'am." Alex scrunched her nose in disgust. She knew it. "What's this then?" She tipped the glass of pink stuff towards him. "That's rooart. It's made from fermented moss." "It's not too bad," she said, taking a generous sip. Weylin looked away. "How old are you?" she asked in between roars of excitement from the crowd. "Seventeen cycles, ma'am." "Call me Alex, not ma'am. It makes me feel old."

Ending the night on dessert, the chef surprises us once again with not only three bowls of vanilla ice cream wrapped with tempura batter, but with the same model that was soon adorned with chocolate-covered strawberries and various mochi. Taking a spoonful of ice cream and tempura shell, along with a bite of matcha-flavored mochi, I hold myself back from fully moaning at the delicious mix of flavors. Each bite was its own climax, making me consider the fact that food might just be better than sex. I say the silly thought out loud and Nancy rolls her eyes at me, reminding me that it is just that, a consideration but never the truth.

**** "So you just play-" "Sniff and Dip" Susan said with a smile as she sat amidst a group of caucasians in a circle. "Sniff and what now?" I asked as she tried ropping me in the middle. "It's basically just the opposite of never have i ever. But instead of you drinking when you hav-" "Oh, i get it. But where's the booze?" I asked. "We don't hade booze. We have drugs" She whispered and i gasped. "Oh, the name" I said with a smile.

It’s a dark purple, it’s so enormous and poisonous upon breathing the smoke it releases. Samael laughed insanely, like there’s no tomorrow. Evil like him doesn’t just give up so easily and he’ll do everything to conquer the entire magic realm. Alice and the sisters frowned. It was the first time they saw a powerful devil slime and they couldn’t identify its weakness because its body is not just slimy but it also becomes a poisonous smoke when Demonise tries to slice it and it will grow back like nothing happened. This type of slime is so dangerous because the smoke could kill when inhaled.

Another disgusting thing was the path of slime they left behind them on the floor, like a snail. It was sticky and stinking. So sticky as if gummy bears were heated in a grilling toaster. And.... acidic!!!!! Ryley registered the floor turning black and a small ripple of smoke generating above the ground. Just as it happens when acid burns something. But, Ryley smirked to himself. He was safe. He was up in the air, near Reyne. Standing on a stair found in the library, he seemed to protect himself from coming in contact with these jiggling pieces of creatures with acidic trail of slime. Alas, his bubble of merriment of staying unt

He groaned as I pressed hard on the muscles around his shoulder blades. ‘Shit, that feels amazing, Malyshka,’ he groaned loudly. He returned the favour, washing my body in slow deliberate circles paying particular attention to my overly tender breast. I washed my hair as Sasha went out of the shower. I watched as he dried his hair haphazardly, then wrapped the towel around his hips and walked out. ‘Do you know how to skate?’ Sasha asked, pulling his pants up over his boxer. ‘On Ice you mean or rollerblades?’