Slime! Melona\'s Bodily Fluid Playtime | By : FalstaffKisaragi Category: +M to R > Queen's Blade: Rurou no Senshi Views: 6727 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Gainos was rapidly becoming modernized through alchemy. Weaponry was the first priority to be updated. There was a sense that a storm was brewing with the newly appointed queen, which left other things, such as bathrooms, in the same state they had remained for centuries.
It was a problem Menace had dealt with many times before. Things had improved a bit since the days of lowering her panties over a chamber pot in ancient Amara, but the modern ones were scattered far and wide across Gainos, often in private quarters. She was living as long as the Swamp Witch allowed her, but that meant she was still living, and did all the things a normal person could.
Now was not a good time. She had left Setra back at the bazaar where she had been eating, gathering information for the Swamp Witch. Her mistress hadn’t given her a mission in months, and Menace didn’t care. She was more concerned with getting Amara back. She had eaten a lot while gathering information, and now felt a strong pressure in her ass.
Menace’s golden brown skin shone in the city light, dripping with sweat. She wasn’t dressed in much. With every step she took, her ample breasts bounced underneath her golden breast plate. The tension in her body made Menace’s nipples stiffen and brush up against the underside of the plate. The feeling of hot flesh against cold metal only made her body harder. Menace held her hands on her fleshy backside. Her anus was puckering, wanting to release its contents.
She found a bathroom wedged between two shops, and charged in. There was nobody else in here. Menace heard her every footstep echo against the ground. There was a single toilet here. It was little more than a hole in the ground with a seat placed on top of it, but it would have to do.
Menace pulled the string at the edge of her panties and freed the lower half of her body. She wedged her smooth, well-toned ass into the hole and took a deep breath. A long stream of golden urine, smelling of herself, rushed into the toilet. Menace felt relieved. She cringed as her butthole prepared to release the aftermath of her afternoon feast.
Her hole spread wide and let out a spluttering bit of flatulence. Menace smelled the room. It was a bathroom, filled with other peoples’ excrement besides her own, but she could detect her own scent on the wind. Menace farted again, this one quieter and briefer, followed by another spluttering burst of gas that ended with a wet noise. Something solid was making its way down her chute.
The shining pyramid of her buttocks were forced open by a thick, brown mass the same color as her skin. It slid very quickly out of her ass, and fell into the hole. Menace heard a plopping sound a moment later. A second clump forced its way out of her anus, and broke off. She squeezed her cheeks in and out, forcing the last bit into the toilet. Menace felt like her body had been completely emptied.
She stood up and grabbed her panties. The smell of her excreta was still noticeable. She couldn’t put her panties on like this. Normally, she would get one of her servants to wipe her ass, but she had been on her own ever since she was revived. Menace walked out of the bathroom, clutching the string of her panties in her mouth, and back out into the town.
Her smell could be faintly detected from a distance. She stayed in the shadows. Menace rubbed her finger against her pubic hair, brushing the tip of her clitoris. Most of the townsfolk seemed to be ignoring her, but the idea that they might catch her was turning her on. Menace became caught up in the thought, tweaking her clitoris with her fingers. She wished someone was there to lick it. That’s when something slippery grabbed Menace’s arms and pulled her into a nearby building.
That set of pink hands could only belong to one person.
“Melona,” Menace said, “I didn’t know you were here.”
The pink slime bunny girl wasn’t even bothering to cover up her breasts today. Her hair had dissolved the prehensile hands away as soon as she pulled Menace into the building. Melona snaked her torso around to Menace’s backside and took a deep breath. She instantly retreated back to her standing position.
“Looks like the queen just got done doing something filthy. In this day and age, you’re just a normal girl,” said Melona.
“Normally, someone cleans up for me, but Setra wasn’t with me, so I simply didn’t do it. The weather will handle it,” said Menace haughtily.
“How about we do it like we did back at the springs?” asked Melona.
She shook her body. Her “clothes” dissolved back into slime and fell to the floor. The upper layer of the stone tiles dissolved. Melona’s skin had a pinkish glow when she was naked. Her breasts were already ample, but she was a shapeshifter, they could be any size she pleased. Melona thrust out her chest. Slime clumped on top of her breasts and hardened into a new, fuller, rounder shape, with a large, light pink nipple set atop each breast. A stream of slimy milk slid out of her erect nipples.
“On one condition,” said Menace. “I want you to transform into me.”
“Oh ha, you’re going for extreme masturbation to clean out your own asshole. That’s such a perverted idea. I love it!” said Melona.
She looked into Menace’s eyes and instantly transformed into a near perfect copy of her, right down to her clothes. The only thing different was the eyes and a faint pink hue on the false Menace’s amber skin. Menace put her hands underneath Melona’s breasts. She pushed them up and down, getting a feel for her weight. She moved her hands back to her own. Melona hadn’t bothered to change her bust size when she transformed into her twin.
“Your breasts are bigger than mine!” Menace said.
“Amaran queens like having milk baths, don’t they?” asked Melona. “Your tits were nice, but they wouldn’t hold nearly enough milk to satisfy you. Don’t worry, I’m not using the acid stuff. This is regular, sweet, sugary milk. Now, bend over.”
“Nobody tells me what to do,” said Menace. She removed her breast plate and set it on a nearby table. “Normally, I wouldn’t be okay with those things, but when it’s on your body... you can do whatever you want with me, Melona. You’re a charming girl beneath all that goop.”
The lower half of Melona’s body began to move. Two thick cocks grew out above her pussy. The upper one was slightly shorter, and both of them were leaking with a precum similar in color and consistency to Melona’s breast milk. “I’m gonna clean out both of your holes at the same time. This is going to be fun,” said Melona.
Menace rested her breasts in her arms. She leaned up against a counter, and waited for Melona to plunge her slimy cocks inside her. Melona carefully approached her target. The smell was strong, but that meant Menace was already lubed in both holes. She was naturally slippery as well, so this wouldn’t be a problem.
Melona spread Menace’s ass cheeks. She could see her pale brown butthole, slathered in brown filth, breathing open very slowly. Melona waited until it opened and shoved her upper cock inside Menace’s bowels. The slime dripping from her body mixed with the feces coating Menace’s crack, loosening them until they dropped onto the floor with a splat. Melona rubbed her phallus around the walls of Menace’s ass, getting a feel for the Amarn girl’s inside.
“Your ass is really empty and hot, but it’s so tight,” said Melona. “I want to see what it’s like to do you when you haven’t emptied it out.”
“I won’t allow you to do that!” said Menace. “Now... can you shove that other hot cock inside of me? I’m getting impatient.”
Melona bucked her waist a little and slowly slid her lower cock inside Menace’s pussy. Her lips slowly parted before quickly spreading themselves. Her wet lips wrapped around the head of Melona’s shaft, sucking the whole thing inside. Melona’s body shivered as her thick cock was gently massaged by the pleats of Menace’s pussy. She was smooth, but very pleasurable. Even after 1,000 years, her body was still fresh and juicy and tight.
Melona thrust her double cocks inside of Menace’s pussy and butthole. The pleasure was twice what she normally experienced. The conflicting sensations made her head go blank from the electric feeling. Menace’s asshole was hot and tight, but it felt like she wasn’t thrusting towards anything. Her pussy was wet, and easier to move around in, with a collection of ridges and folds that pushed Melona’s throbbing cock closer to the queen’s womb.
The last drops of pee from Menace’s trip to the bathroom dropped onto Melona’s slimy penis, absorbing into her skin. The space between her cheeks was completely clean now, with only shiny, brown skin around the ring of her anus. Menace was in love with the sensation of having her two holes stuffed. Melona’s twin cocks rubbed up against the walls of her bowels and her snatch, while also rubbing against each other.
Menace’s breasts, her and her doppelganger’s dark brown nipples fully erect, bounced back and forth as they rocked against the counter. Menace turned her head upward to stare at her other self. The fullness from Melona’s cocks was overwhelming her. Her face flushed bright red. Melona extended her slimy pink hands out of the ends of her hair, and wrapped them around her breasts like always.
“It’s time for your bath, your highness!” Melona said. She forcefully massaged her breasts. Her slime, the color and consistency of milk, dripped out of her nipples. Her breasts trembled when she touched herself. Melona squeezed her head-hands down into the flesh of her breasts, and sprayed a torrent of creamy, sticky white milk over Menace’s back.
Menace felt the warm liquid roll down her back. She scooped up some of it with her fingers and seductively licked it. “You can be pretty tasty when you’re not trying to kill people,” she said. Another squirt from Melona’s breasts landed on her back, this time splattering on her face. The two of them continued rocking back and forth, not knowing they were making a clattering noise that could be heard outside.
Airi had flown in from a short distance away. She had been sucking the life energy out of a couple of elves, and cooled off in their forest spring. The water that the elves bathed in was tasty, and Airi had swallowed a lot of it. She was starting to regret this. Her clothes were fading in and out of solid form. Not because she was low on life energy, but because she had to pee, really badly.
Airi landed on the outskirts of Gainos, not far away from where Menace and Melona were thrusting back and forth across the counter. The feeling of intense pressure in her bladder was overwhelming her. She could go in her panties, but these were her favorite pair. Rana had told her they were cute, and she didn’t want to present them to him with a yellow stain. Unfortunately, that wouldn’t last. A small squirt of urine shot out beneath her legs, creating a small wet spot on her panties.
Her legs were shaking. She darted back and forth through the alleyways. She dropped her scythe near the same restaurant where Setra was. He turned his head towards the crimson-haired girl as she passed.
“One of the queen’s friends is in town,” he said. “Show them what ya got, girl!”
Airi felt more dribbles leak from her panties. The faint smell of urine rose up beneath her. Her small breasts were growing tense from the breeze blowing past her nipples. She looked for the darkest building she could find. Airi turned a hard right and opened the door. She ran right past Melona and Menace, not caring that they, like her, were blatantly ignoring their mission details at the moment.
Airi stopped, and pressed her hands up against the wall. She heard the sounds of sex in the background. Someone was taking it in both holes, and she didn’t want to turn around and find out who. Her legs continued to tremble. Her foot twitched upward, and her waist hunched over. She couldn’t hold in the large amount of pee that was waiting to be released. There wasn’t a bathroom in sight, but at least this room was mostly abandoned. If she was caught, no big deal. She’d just suck out that person’s life force. More would help her get her clothes back, at least.
Airi moaned. “My panties, unlock!” She gave herself into the need, and, as she lost her last bit of focus, her panties dissolved into nothingness. Airi spread her legs and peed onto the wall. A golden yellow stream of strong-smelling urine released itself from between her legs. Some of it splashed back on to her, while the rest pooled into a yellow puddle on the floor.
Airi felt a hot sensation run through her body, burning up her urethra as she let it out. She didn’t know how long she had been holding it, but once she was finally done letting it out, an empty feeling replacing the pressure in her waist, she sighed. Airi turned around and saw exactly what was going on inside this abandoned building.
“Menace... and Menace?” Airi said in surprise. “Menace doesn’t have a... what’s going on here?”
She didn’t bother to rematerialize her clothes. Her feet and lower legs were still soaked with her own pee, and made splashing noises as she walked across the floor. Airi bent down to her knees and looked at the dripping wet pussy of the Menace in the back. The pink hue of her skin stood out against the dark, tanned skin of the other Menace, who was making a series of cute grunting noises.
Airi put her lips onto the rear Menace’s pussy, and stuck her tongue deep up her shaft. The feeling shocked this Menace into transforming back into Melona. Airi looked up, and didn’t stop licking.
“Airi, when did you get here? You smell of pee,” she said.
“It’s not nearly as embarrassing as you two,” Airi said.
“This is great, we’re all here,” said Menace, rocking back and forth upon Melona’s shaft.
“I think we’re almost done, Airi. Make me cum,” said Melona playfully.
Airi rolled her tongue around the inside of Melona’s pussy. The taste of her slime was raw and salty, but when it was coated in her love juices, Airi couldn’t get enough of it. Airi nudged her nose up against Melona’s clit, and pushed her tongue back and forth inside her pussy. Melona’s pussy tightened around Airi’s tongue, and the three girls exploded in a climax.
Melona’s pussy loosened, spraying the last of its juices onto Airi’s face. Her head-hands squeezed down hard on her breasts, spraying Menace with a stream of creamy, sticky mother’s milk. Her twin cocks burst forth with their milk as well, covering the inside of Menace’s pussy and asshole with a layer of yellow white.
Melona’s cocks dissolved back into slime. She rested her breasts against Menace’s milk-covered back. Her body relaxed. A thin, transparent bubble of pink slime ballooned out of her butthole, closing with a farting noise as the bubble wafted in the air and popped with a strong smell.
“That was a lot of fun. Thanks for joining in, Airi. Maybe the next time we do this, I can drink your pee,” said Melona.
“Oh, that’s okay, I sucked out some of your life force when I ate you out,” said Airi.
Upon noticing this, Melona’s bunny ears and head-hands retreated into her body. Her breasts shrunk down to a smaller size than Menace’s. Melona transformed into slime and slunk out beneath the door to save face.
Menace slid her breastplate and panties back on. She ran her hands across her back and licked the milk off her fingers. She slid her hand past her pussy and asshole, tasting of the semen Melona had deposited in her.
“If it’s from a girl, it doesn’t taste bad at all,” she said. “Wait, where did I leave Setra?”
“My scythe was dropped somewhere too,” Airi said.
They nodded to each other and ran back into the bazaar. The building was left alone. The puddles on the floor were the only signs someone had been there. The Swamp Witch wouldn’t know a thing about it.
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