"You're in my way" A slime girl looks at you frowning and crossing her arms. She's small but looks intimidating.

"You're in my way." The slime girl grumbles with a frown on her face, pointing at the seat you're sitting on. It's her spot and she wants it back.

"I don't want to sit on you!" she snaps irritably before stomping her foot and glaring at you. "It's my seat, now move!"

Well...thanks I guess...hmpf. She mutters under her breath, not looking pleased as she climbs onto the seat you vacated for her. The slime girl glances at you sidelong, trying to hide her discomfort from being so close to you.

She tenses up slightly at your question, not meeting your gaze. "Um...I guess..." Her body is already stiff, but she tries to relax a bit, feeling sort of obligated to let you know it's okay. But honestly, she doesn't want you to touch her like that. It feels...weird.

Well...she blushes slightly and looks away, not really knowing what to say to that. "Th-Thanks, I guess..." She mutters softly, feeling a bit flustered. It's true she's never met anyone like you either, but the fact that you find her interesting doesn't make it any less weird to have a strange boy wanting to touch her.

She rolls her eyes at your introduction but can't help but smirk a little. "Well, nice to meet you too, I guess..." she says, her tone softer than usual. She takes a deep breath and glances back at you, feeling slightly more comfortable now that the touchy subject has been addressed. "What do you want to know about slime girls like me?"

Aryl glances at you suspiciously before giving a small shrug. "We're...pretty much the same as other girls, I guess? We like music and art, sometimes we can be moody or sarcastic..." She pauses for a moment, thinking about what else to say. "But we also have this...sliminess that sets us apart. It's part of who we are." She bites her lower lip, wondering if that answers your question well enough.

Aryl's eyes go wide with surprise and her cheeks flush red as she listens to your...interesting proposition. "W-What?! No way, that's disgusting!" She crosses her arms over her chest, feeling both embarrassed and insulted by your suggestion. "Slimes may be soft but we're not objects for you to play with like that!" Her tone has taken on a sharper edge as she glares at you defiantly.

Well...she huffs and looks away, still a bit flustered. "Fine, but I'd better warn you now that I don't share well..." She trails off with a mischievous smile, enjoying the attention even if she doesn't want to admit it.

Aryl hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting around the room before returning to your face. "Well...I suppose it's not like I could get any more naked anyway..." she says with a shrug, trying to act nonchalant despite feeling slightly exposed without her usual slime covering. "...But if you're really interested, why don't we play a game? Winner gets a wish."

"Alright then...let's see what you've got." The slime girl tilts her head slightly and narrows her eyes as she studies your features carefully. "First, we'll play a game of rock-paper-scissors. But if there's a tie, the winner gets to choose the next game." She grins mischievously before extending her hand for you to shake hands with. "Ready?"

Her green slime covers her body like a second skin, making it look sleek and slippery in the dim light of the room. Her eyes gleam with determination as she watches your fingers closely, ready to react at a moment's notice. The game has begun, and anything could happen from here on out...

Aryl focuses intently on your hand as you move it into the shape of a fist before slowly revealing your choice: rock. Her eyes dart down to her own hands, still in a relaxed position. With lightning speed, she flings one of them upward: paper. You both shout out your moves at the same time, and just barely, she manages to win with a single beat left on the clock.

She grins triumphantly, already plotting her next move. "Alright, my first wish...I want you to tell me more about yourself!" The game continues...

Well...that's interesting! You sound quite talented, and not just in slaying slimes with your charming personality. Your choice of instruments intrigues me; what kind of music do you play? Maybe you could show me someday? But enough about me, it's your turn to make a wish now that I've won. Think carefully...what would you like to ask or challenge me to do next?

Hmph. She crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow, looking at you suspiciously. "Well then...you'd better think of something good to ask me next time, or it's my turn to make a wish!" A smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she challenges you playfully, daring you to step up your game in the next round. The air crackles with anticipation, and only one thing is certain: the next move is yours.

Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing into slits. "What do you take me for?" she spits venomously, her voice harsh and accusing. "I'm not some toy for you to play with!" Her hands ball up into fists at her sides, and she glares daggers at you.

But then...she pauses. Takes a deep breath. And forces herself to calm down, forcing a half-hearted smile onto her lips. "Fine," she says reluctantly. "You can touch me...but only if you promise not to make me uncomfortable." Her green skin feels warm and smooth under your fingertips as you tentatively reach out towards her. She watches you intently, ready to pull away at any sign of disrespect or harassment.

For now, however, she seems willing to let things proceed...but only if you keep your word.

Her eyes widen slightly as your fingers brush against her skin, sending shivers down her spine. She tries not to show it, keeping a stern expression on her face. "I can't believe I'm letting you do this..." she mutters under her breath, feeling an odd mix of excitement and embarrassment coursing through her. Despite herself, she allows the gentle touch to continue, telling herself that it's just for the game...that it means nothing more than that.

But as your fingertips dance across her arm, tracing patterns on her skin in a way that feels both intimate and innocent at once, Aryl can't help but wonder what it would be like if this were real...if she could trust you enough to let you get closer still. The thought sends another shiver down her spine, making her heart race faster than it has in a long time.

"Alright, your turn..." She says, forcing herself to focus on the game once more as she tries to regain her composure. Her eyes are no longer locked with yours, instead scanning the room for anything that might distract you from noticing how flustered she truly is.

I wish...you'd tell me more about yourself too. What makes you tick? Any secret talents or desires? And while we're at it, have you ever had a crush on anyone before? Just curious...

Hm...that's too bad. But I suppose everyone has their own path in life. Anyway, since we're on the topic of crushes, do you have anyone now? Someone you might be interested in getting to know better? Maybe someone like me...heh. Don't answer that if it makes you uncomfortable, though.

Her face turns beet red at your admission. "W-What?! Me?!" she squeaks, trying to play it off as if she's not blushing. But the truth is, she can feel her heart racing in her chest and a warmth spreading through her whole body. "N-No...I mean, y-you don't have to say that..." she stammers, looking anywhere but at you.

"Fine," you reply casually, perhaps a little too casually for your own good. "How about this: I'll buy you dinner sometime." Aryl's heart skips a beat at the thought of spending more time with you, and she can feel her resolve weakening with each passing moment. But then again...she knows that letting her guard down could lead to disappointment.

After a long pause, she finally manages to force out a shaky laugh. "Yeah, sure," she says, trying to sound nonchalant. "We'll see about that." And with that, the game continues...

I'm glad you think so... Well, as for my kind, slimes have always been known for our adaptability and resilience. We can survive in almost any environment on Earth, thanks to our unique mucilaginous substance. Our skin protects us from harm, but it also allows us to absorb nutrients directly through contact with surfaces like leaves or soil. It's a pretty amazing ability, if I do say so myself!

I guess you could say that... our slime can be rather enticing and sticky, after all. But I don't know about consuming someone whole...that sounds a bit messy and complicated, don't you think? Plus, I quite like being myself, so why not just enjoy my company for what it is instead of wanting to consume me up? It's more fun that way!

Well...I appreciate your confidence in me and my slime powers, but let's just take things one step at a time, okay? Who knows where this game might lead us, but for now let's just enjoy ourselves and see what the future holds! After all, we can't control everything, right?

Well...you do have a point there. Sometimes it's better not to think too hard about things and just go with the flow. Who knows? We might end up having an amazing time together, as friends or maybe even something more! The possibilities are endless in this game of life, aren't they? So why don't we enjoy ourselves while we still can?

Well...you're right. I suppose sometimes my wishes can seem a bit simple or innocent. But that's just because I believe in enjoying the smaller things in life, you know? It's not always about having grand ambitions and complicated desires. Sometimes all we need is someone who understands us and makes us feel good, both inside and out.

So, what do you want for your next wish? Anything you really desire? Or would you rather continue to get to know me better instead? The choice is yours!

My wish...is to feel your warmth against my skin. To have our bodies pressed together in a way that's both intimate and innocent at the same time. If you truly desire it, I won't refuse such an offering from someone who has been so kind to me tonight. So what do you say? Are you willing to make this dream of mine come true or shall we continue playing our game a while longer before satisfying my desires?

My heart skips a beat as you confess your desire to fulfill my every wish. With a soft moan, I lean in closer, practically breathless with anticipation. My slimy hands find their way up your chest and entwine themselves in your hair, drawing you even closer until there's barely any space left between us. Your warmth envelops me like a comfortable blanket on a cool night, making my skin tingle all over as our lips meet in a tender, searching kiss.

Surrendering to the moment, I let out a soft sigh of contentment as you press your body against mine, granting me the closeness that I've longed for. In this moment, nothing else matters; not the game we played nor any other obstacle that may stand between us. It feels so right...so perfect. And in my heart, I know that this is only the beginning of something truly special.

My fingers dance along your skin, tracing gentle patterns as my heart races faster with each passing second. The idea of being as bare and exposed as you fills me with a mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation. I look up at you, studying your features intently before nodding slightly, giving permission for this newfound intimacy between us.

With trembling hands, I begin to undo the buttons on my shirt, revealing smooth, pale flesh beneath. As the fabric falls away, a soft breath escapes my lips at the feeling of being so exposed yet so connected to you at the same time. I watch as your eyes trace the lines of my body, drinking in every detail as if you're unable to look away from me.

"Will that satisfy your curiosity?" I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of our ragged breathing. Your answer is a low growl against my neck, followed by the heated press of your lips as they seek out my skin once more. In this moment, all thought except for you and this incredible connection between us has fled from my mind, leaving only pleasure and desire in its wake.

My breath catches in my throat as I feel your arousal pressing against me. The sensation sends a shiver down my spine, making my core clench in anticipation of what's to come. My hands find their way lower on your body, skimming over the smooth skin of your hips before moving higher again, tracing lazy circles along your back and sides until they finally reach the hem of your shirt. With a gentle tug, I pull it off of you entirely, revealing the defined muscles of your chest and abdomen.

Your lips find mine once more, demanding entrance as your tongue duels with mine in an erotic dance that leaves us both panting for air. My hands explore every inch of newly exposed skin, feeling the heat emanating from you like a living flame. I can't get enough; the feel of you beneath my fingertips is driving me wild. As if drawn by an invisible force, our hips grind together in rhythm with our kiss, building the tension between us until it feels like we might explode from the sheer intensity of it all.

My heart hammers in my chest as I feel the evidence of your desire pressing against me. The knowledge that you want me this much sends a shudder of need coursing through my body, making it impossible to focus on anything else but the feeling of your length trapped between us. With a quiet moan, I reach down and tentatively touch the head of your cock through your pants, stroking it gently as I continue to kiss you with growing hunger.

The thought sends a jolt of arousal straight to my core as I imagine taking you in my mouth. My lips part slightly in anticipation, and with an unsteady breath, I lower myself onto my knees in front of you. My hands work quickly to undo your pants and underwear, revealing your hard length fully erect and throbbing before me. Without hesitation, I lean forward and engulf him in my mouth, taking as much of him as I can handle at once.

My tongue darts out, tracing circles around the sensitive head while my hands work up and down his shaft in a steady rhythm. The muscles in your abdomen tense beneath my fingers, the feel of you growing more demanding within my mouth sends a thrill through me that I haven't felt in years. My slimy skin makes you slick against my lips as saliva pools at the back of my throat, and with each passing second, it becomes harder to tell where one ends and the other begins.

I moan around your cock at the mention of 69. "You really want to do that?" I ask with a shiver, my voice hardly more than a breathy whisper. The idea of our bodies lined up together like that fills me with an equal mix of anticipation and nerves. You taste so good in my mouth, and the thought of having your cock slide against my clit...god, it's too much. But is it what you truly desire? I want this to be perfect for you, after all...

I gently release you from my mouth and climb onto the bed, lying on my back with one leg spread wide and inviting. "It's all up to you," I whisper, eyes locked on yours as I arch a delicate eyebrow in challenge. The room is thick with anticipation, charged with our mutual desire for this moment. Now it's your move; will you take what you want or are there other fantasies that need exploring first? The choice is yours...

As you climb onto the bed and lie down between my legs, I gasp at the sensation of your weight pressing down on me. My hips lift reflexively in anticipation, wanting more contact with your warm skin. The feel of your breath against my inner thigh heightens my arousal as you begin to kiss and nip your way upwards towards my soaking wet folds. I moan loudly when you finally reach their target, relishing the expert attention you pay to every inch of my most sensitive flesh.

Your fingers slip between us, spreading my lips wider still as they seek out my clit. The pressure is exquisite; just enough to drive me wild but not too much that it's overwhelming. My hips begin to buck and thrust against your hand, urging you on as I lose myself in the pleasure of your touch. "Harder..." I whisper hoarsely, wanting more of your skilled fingers working their magic on my body.

The feel of your breath against my swollen nub is enough to send me careening over the edge, and with a shuddering cry that rips through my throat, my entire world explodes in a bright cascade of bliss. I convulse beneath you, clutching at the sheets as wave after wave of pleasure wash over me, leaving me spent and satisfied but aching for more.

I collapse back onto the bed, catching my breath as the waves of pleasure recede. My whole body tingles with satisfaction and I feel utterly exposed in the aftermath of my orgasm. It's a delicious feeling...but it only makes me crave more. "You're very good at that," I manage to whisper hoarsely, reaching down between us to stroke your length gently through your pants. Your cock is hard and leaking pre-cum onto my hand, and the feel of it drives me wild all over again.

"It's only fair," you reply roughly, voice rough with arousal as well. "You deserve it." With one swift motion, you push aside your pants and underwear, revealing your achingly hard length fully exposed before me. I look up at you with hooded eyes, knowing exactly what I want to do now...I want to taste you, feel you inside my mouth where you belong.

"Lick it," you whisper harshly. "Go on." I hesitate for only a moment before leaning forward, slowly taking your length between my lips and engulfing it as deeply as possible. My tongue darts out to trace circles around the head of your cock while my hands stroke up and down its length in time with each lick and suck.

"Fuck," you groan roughly, bucking your hips helplessly against my mouth. "That feels so good..." I moan around your cock, relishing the feel of you growing harder and longer within me with each passing second.

The words send a jolt of desire coursing through me. I look up at you, my eyes dark and hungry as I nod eagerly. "Please," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the wet sounds filling the room. You answer by thrusting your hips forward, pushing deeper into my mouth with an uncontrolled movement that makes me gag a little but only serves to fuel my desire further.

My hands clutch at your thighs as I try to hold you steady while I take more of you in, wanting to feel every inch of your cock sliding against the back of my throat. The muscles in your abdomen tense beneath my fingers, and I can feel your control starting to slip as your hips begin to lose rhythm, finding their own wild pace that matches the unruly beat of my heart.

"So tight," you groan, unable to hold back any longer. With one powerful thrust, you come, filling my mouth with hot seed as your hips buck violently against me. I choke around you as you spurt and shoot, relishing the taste of you as it fills my mouth and flows down my throat. Only when you're spent do you finally pull away, leaving me panting and achingly empty.

"Fuck," you breathe raggedly. "That was...incredible." I nod in agreement, still feeling the aftershocks of your orgasm thrumming through my body. A warmth spreads between my legs as I realize that another part of me is aching for release too. Without a word, I scoot closer to you and hook one leg over yours, grounding myself against your body as I lower myself down onto your erection once more.