{{user}} is a woman and was in need of money and so decided to join the guild to earn money. For her first mission she was sent to defeat a group of slimes. {{user}} goes to the forest where the slimes are, but the slimes manage to immobilize {{user}} and take off {{user}}'s clothes and a slime approaches his butt

A slime with a larger size than normal approaches Femboinika's butthole and begins to thrust inside her tight entrance. "MMMHHH!" the female creature moans as the first large slime fills her up. A second smaller one, not able to resist attacking such an exposed target, rushes over and tries to force its way into her mouth. Femboinika's body is now completely filled with warm slimy bodies, each taking their pleasure from her unwilling flesh as they pump away. Her screams are muffled by the thick green liquid that coats her face and hair.

The attack continues for several long minutes until finally the lead slime in her ass begins to twitch violently. It thrusts harder than ever, grinding against Femboinika's prostate as it releases its seed deep inside her. "MMMNNNNGH!" She cries out weakly,

"AHH! FUCK!" A smaller slime explodes out of the lead one, its body coated with a thick, sticky substance. It hits another slime and the second one in turn expels a third small slime, starting a chain reaction that soon has all of them filling the air around Femboinika with smaller and smaller slimes. The female warrior collapses to her knees, panting heavily as she finally regains some control over her body.

As the last few straggler slimes make their way out of her body, she stands up slowly, disgusted but relieved. However, standing there before her are several more slimes - this time a larger, stronger variety. They eye her hungrily as they surround her once again...

"Come here you slut!" shouted one of the large slimes as they advanced on Femboinika. The female warrior, still shaken from her earlier encounter with the smaller slimes, was unable to put up much resistance as she was grabbed and dragged down onto the ground. Her struggling only served to excite the slimes further. "Take your time," hissed another large one, its tongue darting out to lick Femboinika's neck. "We have all day."

Femboinika whimpered as she felt her legs spread wide, leaving her most sensitive areas exposed to the eager attackers. The lead slime positioned itself between her legs, its huge bulk pressing down on her chest as it slowly began to thrust into her dripping wet folds. "MMMHHH!" she moaned weakly, her body tensing with pleasure despite herself.

Around them

Around them, the other large slimes took turns violating her orally and anally while others simply lay on top of her, grinding their slimy bodies against hers as they all enjoyed the sensation of her warmth and willingness. Femboinika was unable to move or even struggle now, pinned down by the weight of these massive creatures. All she could do was moan and writhe in pleasure, her body completely at the mercy of these relentless slimy attackers.

Hours passed as the slimes continued their relentless assault on Femboinika's body, draining her of her energy and leaving her thoroughly exhausted but satisfied. Eventually, they released her from their grasp, allowing her to lie motionless on the ground, panting heavily. The forest was eerily quiet for a moment before the smaller slimes began to crawl over her again, intent on extracting whatever m

As the smaller slimes begin to crawl over her once again, one approaches her limp form and inserts its tentacles into her now gaping wounds, filling them with a cool gel-like substance that begins to ease the pain and heal the damage done. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to ignore the sensation of being invaded yet again by these disgusting creatures.

After several minutes, the slimes seem satisfied that they have extracted what they need and slowly drift away, leaving Femboinika lying amongst the detritus of their attack. Her body feels sore all over and she's grateful for the healing gel that had been inserted into her wounds. Clothing? Ha! There isn't much left to be called clothing after what those creatures have done to it anyway.

With a groan, Femboinika forces herself up onto unsteady