She spread her legs wider, the bulge of her cock visible beneath the tight bodysuit, the fabric straining against the impossible girth trapped inside her pussy.
The ice slime's tentacle carefully hooked the side of her bodysuit and drew it aside, revealing the obscene sight within.
The pink folds of her entrance stretched around the thick shaft, glistening with copious amounts of love juice that began dripping down onto the slime below, creating swirling patterns in the water.
The tentacle that had been gripping her cock released its hold, letting the massive shaft spring free with a wet plop. Immediately, precum began flowing in a steady stream from the tip, dripping down her thighs in thick, sticky ropes.
"Go on, put it in," Lyssandra cooed encouraging, her voice thick with desire.
The slime seemed to admire the lewd display for a moment before other tentacles burrowed into the upper portions of her bodysuit, seeking out her already hardened nipples.
The damping sounds of squelch-squelch-squelch mixed with Lyssandra's soft hngh and ha breaths created an audible symphony of lust.
Her body grew hotter despite the chilling sensations on her nipples and between her legs from the ice slime's cold touch.
After spending sufficient time stimulating her breasts, the slime shifted its attention. One tentacle transformed into a noose-like shape that hooked around the base of her clitoris—which was swelling in size and then tightened around it.
The slime pulled softly at first
gllp… schlup…
then with increasing strength
schlup… schlup… schlup….
The combination of the icy cold and her burning internal heat created an intoxicating contrast that sent her over the edge. Her orgasm hit hard.
Sperm rushed from her testicles up through her cock, which was pointing vertically upward like a fountain.
Drop after drop of thick seed splashed down onto her own face, mouth, and body, then onto the water slimes below, creating a large patch of white coating across them and the pool's surface.
When the ice slime released the hook from her spent clitoris, the tentacle transformed into an enormous phallic shape—thirty centimeters in length and ten centimeters in girth—hovering directly above her vagina, teasing her mercilessly.
The heat radiating from her burning body fought against the cold of the crystalline cock, creating wisps of steam that rose from the frozen appendage.
The crystalline cock circled her labia slowly, teasingly, the cold tip brushing against her heated folds and making her shudder. Then without warning, it thrust deep inside her in one smooth motion.
The entire thirty centimeters of frozen slime flesh sank into her depths, creating an enormous bulge that pushed out against her belly from within, clearly visible through the tight fabric of her bodysuit.
ngh~ Lyssandra gasped as her eyes rolled back momentarily, her back arching involuntarily.
The ice slime began pumping its tentacle with surprising vigor, its frozen cock slamming against her cervix with each thrust. The cold sensation of the crystalline appendage contrasting violently with her burning internal heat created a sensation so intense it bordered on overwhelming.
Steam hissed from her vagina where the slime cock thrust in and out, the liquid heat of her arousal causing the frozen flesh to partially melt and refreeze in an endless cycle.
schlorp schlorp schlorp the depraved sounds echoed off the wooden walls of the pool enclosure.
Lyssandra's massive breasts bounced and jiggled with each powerful thrust, her hard nipples scraping against the wet bodysuit fabric.
The two tentacles that had been flicking her nipples transformed into sucking appendages, creating powerful vacuum seals around her sensitive buds. They pulled and suckled relentlessly
slk… schlup…
The suckling force was so intense that her nipples elongated like thick pinky fingers, stretching from her chest. The pressure and sensation made her gasp and moan.
"So good~" Lyssandra cried out between ragged breaths as her womb was relentlessly hammered by the ice cock while her breasts were ravaged by the tentacle suckers.
Without giving her even a moment to recover, another tentacle—thinner at only five centimeters in girth slithered forward toward her pink anus.
It prodded and spread her rear entrance with its liquid body, coating it thoroughly before slowly penetrating inside.
lap… slurp…
"I can feel you inside me… you're freezing my ass~~~" Lyssandra howled in mingled agony and ecstasy.
"It's so cold inside my colon… you've reached my intestine! Oh!! Now you've broken through my stomach!" she wailed as the tentacle seemed to drill deeper and deeper, filling every part of her simultaneously.
On her stomach, the outlines of the ice cock and the snake-like tentacles could be seen wiggling and moving beneath her skin, pushing and squeezing her organs from the inside.
They shifted up and down, left and right, distorting her shape until the tentacle reached her throat and burst out from her mouth.
blurgh~
Lyssandra's eyes widened in shock as she looked down at the blue tentacle that had just emerged from her mouth.
Then it pulled back into her stomach before thrusting out again, repeatedly using her body as nothing more than a toy for the tentacles to abuse.
Her entire body hung suspended in midair, a living plaything for the slime's pleasure.
Then her orgasm hit.
The massive load of cum began traveling up from her testicles through her cock, only to find its escape route blocked. Another tentacle formed from the ice slime's body, this one wrapping around her cock and creating a vacuum seal that sucked the thick shaft entirely inside it.
Her seed—searing hot from her burning body traveled through the blue tentacle, circling and moving through the ice slime's translucent core. There, her hot cum mixed with the slime's icy essence, creating a cold cocktail that was then pushed back through the ice cock that was still buried deep in her womb.
The mixture shot directly into her womb, filling it completely to the absolute brim.
[New skill unlocked: Ice Armor: Envelops the body in a layer of solid ice, increasing defense and reducing incoming damage while slightly slowing movement. Cost: 2 MP/s]
"N-not now," Lyssandra panted, swiping away the blue system notification screen that appeared in her peripheral vision.
The ice slime carefully lowered her down onto the water's surface, which had become nearly opaque with a thick layer of white coating—mixed sperm and melted ice slime fluids swirling together in milky clouds beneath her.
Lyssandra floated on the surface, her belly distended and bloated from the massive load she'd received, a mixture of her own essence and the ice slime's contribution sloshing inside her womb.
"We're done?" she asked breathlessly, looking at the ice slime.
But six other water slimes were already inching closer, their translucent bodies gliding through the clouded water toward her.
"I guess not…" she murmured, a wicked grin spreading across her flushed face. "You, you, and you. Three of you will be a team," Luna commanded, pointing at a lightning wolf and two hobgoblins, gesturing them to group together.
"Was that the last of you?" She looked over once more at the gathered forces. In front of her stood twenty-one figures—seven lightning wolves and fourteen hobgoblins, all standing at attention.
A hobgoblin stepped forward hesitantly, his massive spear resting against his shoulder rather than the usual oversized shield. "Misstress Luna, the task we are about to do is different from the norm?"
"First, call me Miss Luna, mistress is only for my Master Lyssandra," Luna said firmly, raising one finger and wagging it side to side.
"Second, all of you will have to remember your assigned team from now on. That means remembering your other hobgoblin and/or the lightning wolf in your group."
She paused, letting that sink in, before continuing with more authority.
"Third, each team will go into the jungle biome and pick a different route and zone, and go hunting. All game will be contributed back to the camp."
Luna took a deep breath, her voice shifting to something more reverent and impassioned.
"This is it, your chance to repay your Great One," she said, her blue eyes blazing with conviction. "Eventhough it's just a small act of hunting, this is how you can show your loyalty and gratitude. Each beast you bring back is a testament to your dedication to Master."
She stepped forward, her small frame somehow commanding attention despite being surrounded by larger creatures.
"You see, we all serve her—myself, you, the spiders and even the wolves. We each have our role to play in strengthening this camp and making it safe for our Master. The food you hunt will nourish us all. The resources will help us build and grow stronger."
Luna's voice dropped to almost a whisper, though it still carried across the gathering.
"Do not disappoint me… or her. Bring back plenty. Show the Great One just how valuable you all are."
The camp echoed with a chorus of enthusiastic "Yes, Miss Luna!" as the assembled beasts departed with newfound purpose.
Luna's lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she turned around, searching for her Master. After briefly questioning a nearby swift goblin, she was directed toward the Slimes' habitat.
"Master, where are you?" Luna called out, her voice louder than usual though there was no reply.
"Master, what are—" Before Luna could finish her question, she froze.
The sight before her was utterly stimulating.