K'wyde Quest P10: tastes like blue (Patreon)

Tilly curiously walked over to the slow blue slime, its viscous form a jitter in anxiety. “Easy. Easy.” She softly said as she took a knee. Cupping her hands and lifting the jelly esc creature to look closer. Tilly had read many stories and write ups of slimes and their many subspecies. The one resting in the palms of her hands was a light blue, akin to a summer sky but a shade deeper, the light danced off its mass as it swayed back and forth. Blue slimes are one of the more passive species, only considerably dangerous in large numbers or after achieving great size. Tilly had even heard tales of noblemen and wealthy domesticating these wild creatures. Perhaps some affection is all such a wild animal would need to grow fond of someone. With such an inquiry in her mind Tilly decided to test her theory. Petting the slime tenderly, Tilly whispered softly. The Blue blob shook less before quickly relaxing in her hands. Raising the slime up, Tilly intended to finish this show of affection.

The slime thoroughly confused by this display was at a lost, while not blind the way a slime took in its surroundings was more akin to how someone might describe swimming with blurred eyes. The feel of winds shifting and the sensations of their surroundings informed them of any threats. It's because of this confusion and sensory system that when a damp soft opening was felt, proceeded by physical affection that the young slime, with little fault of its own, assumed that it was being courted by a larger slime, now welcoming it into its mass. Instinctually the slime flowed towards the moist orifice. Massaging itself within the soft palate, flowing tenderly where it could before dancing its mass around the tongue in a physical display before seeking further sanctuary past the uvula as it seeped down the fauces.

Or as Tilly would describe it…

“This thing is flowing into my mouth!” She mumbled as every inch of her mouth was stuffed with slime.Her belly bulged out as it filled. A few moments later Tilly was gasping for air. The slime was gone. Gasps turned to coughs and after a big one a gold coin shot out of her mouth.Coca Mu sauntered over and picked it up, bringing it to the out of breath hero. “Tastes like blue raspberry on the lips, right?” She asks as she handed it to the hapless hero to be.

“Shut up.” Tilly muttered before flopping onto her back.She massaged her swollen stomach, the contents of which were amuk with motion.

After some time Tilly got up, while bulging and uncomfortable. She decided she would make due and the two continued on their way. 

The forest grew dense and foreboding as it surrounded the two as they entered deeper into its depths. Walking past a large aged forest Tilly witnessed a pair of Apa wolves feasting on a recent catch, one looking up at her, its maw shifting before returning its attention to its meal.“Don’t look too long, you don’t want to anger them.” Coca warned. 

Tilly turned back and continued and after a passing of time the two were stopped. 

“Halt!” a voice called out Coca signed and hunched in her spot“No Nearer noone!” A second voice called out.And out from the bushes two figures stepped forward.“Let us pass Ings!” Coca yelled “NO.” The first voice boomed“Misses Mother miss mended misses motion.” The second one echoed.“What?” Tilly asked in confusion.

“They said my mother has revoked my passage. They wish to halt us.” Coca said as she clenched her first “Allow me to deal with these fools, once and for all.” 

Go for it

Together we will deal with them.

Let us take another path