Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-31539827-20170320202323/@comment-31595069-20170326064146

The smell of food wafts into my nose followed by a cheerful voice, strange...I could have swore I locked the door before I slept. Wiping the sleep from my eyes, my first instinct was the food making my stomach growl in hunger, my survival instinct deciding to take a seat back.

I take a seat by the table, the strange woman serving me a plate of a rather nutritious brekfast. No one can go wrong with a bit of eggs and bacon. However, while taking bites from my food my attention focuses on the woman. She instantly notices me looking at her and smiles, pleased that I am giving her attention. Her form was wet, even from my distance across the table I could tell that was not water.

My thoughts turned to the books I read once before, a monster girl native to this area, a slime at that. Such a surprising beauty, if I had to garner a guess she must have followed me back home after our encounter. Perhaps she decided to try and make me a husband?

Now theres a word I thought I would never think about...being a husband to a slime at that. Of course there did not seemed to be any downside to this proposition, even then I knew she would probaly follow me around. Before I jump to my conclusion, I decide to answer some questions of my own...more importantly...

"How exactly did you get into my room? I am not annoyed by this fact, more curious especially since I lodged in as a party of one."

"Well, I relized your window was not locked. And since the owner would never let me in due to your story I decided to let myself in dear."

"I guess I am thankful it was you who entered my room instead of one of the many other monster girls roaming around. I prefer not to wake up straddled or tied up..."

With my words, the woman or in this case the Nureonago simply chuckles at my attempt at a joke. "Of course, since I decided to make you my husband it would not be great if someone got to you first."

I responded with a chuckle of my own. That much was true, I could have been tied up by an Ushi-Oni looking for a man and dragged away. "And since you are loking for a husband, I can guess you are an Nureonago."

"Does that trouble you?"

"Not exactly, Its just surprising thats all...Not very used to civil conversations with a monster girl with all the you know...trying to force us and all that...In all honesty, I am actually up for...Well..." I take a moment to scratch by chin as my face flushes for the moment. "Becoming your husband..."

In that instant, that warm smile I saw on that rainy day, and I as well smiled back. Before I relized it I had the plate in the sink, my growing desire to be with my new wife pushing me forward. Her kimono was just asking for someone to just take a hand and peel it off. Which had aroused me during our conversation.

We slip onto my bed, our lips both passionatly lock onto one another as we lay down on our sides. My hands finiding their way over to her body and rubbing her body. Her hands easily remove my clothing as we continue to lock lips.

It did not take long before I was on top of her, both us smiling with passion before I took that one final moment to push myself inside her sticky body. A gasp of pleasure escaping both of our lips. My arms wrap around her body as we pleasure each others bodies.

Eventually I release my seed into her, a final cry of pleasure escaping both of us before I collapse on top of her, sweating and smiling. WIth one last kiss, I utter those words. "I love you."

"I love you as well...my dear..."

Although it had already occured to me that there would one day be many more of her wandering about...I would only think about that when that day comes.