Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34263048-20181027211305/@comment-36855838-20181028054113

I rapidly struggle free, resisting the overpoweringly enticing scent of the frothing, bubbling slime.

Breathing hard, I move to bolt, but she pours herself back over me again, disrobing me within her and chucking my soiled clothes into the sink.

She grabs hold of my suitcase using a rubber glove, and flows towards the bedroom of our apartment.

Instead of bunk beds, or two separated beds, there is a wide, deep porcelain basin set into the floor, and a single bed near the door, with a dresser opposite.

She opens up the bottom drawer, and plopping me foot-first onto the floor, flows quietly into the basin.

"Grabby, aren'tcha?!"

I head for the door, only to find it locked.

Hearing a quiet clinking noise, I turn to see a pseudopod tapping the key against the rim of her 'bed.'

She waves it in front of me, swallowing it up before pointing to the dresser.

I walk over, the down payment already handed over at the door.

No going back now.

I snoop in the top drawer, finding a bikini top, a swim shirt, and a waterproof skirt.

The puddle of a woman titters in a tone that condescendingly screams of "you naughty boy" and other such phrases.

I hastily close the upper drawer, and begin to place my clothes into the bottom one.

I notice several buckets of fruit out of the corner of my eye, some I recognize from books, strawberry, mango, prisoner fruit.

Others I don't, but they either glow or ooze shadows, so it's safe to assume they're from demon realms.

She eats the fruit greedily, digesting them seeds, stems, and all.

The sweet, alluring scent only grows more magneting with every morsel she consumes.

I find myself staring at her, lustfully leering at her immitation of a nude swimmer in a pool, my eyes not averting as 'tentacles' break the surface, groping the 'helpless girl' greedily.

All it does is arouse me, and I slowly close in, watching the tendrils 'force feed' the 'swimmer' fruits.

One offers me a heart-shsped fruit with pink, translucent skin.

I shove it down her throat, and. She takes the opportunity to grasp me, pulling me in.

She goes for a deep kiss, tasting of various fruits and of slightly-off Tapioca pudding.

I greedily swallow more of her delicious tongues, manhood stiffening inside her.

We go at it for quite a while, and soon enough, she finds herself fiercely battling the urge to divide.

Her will wins out, and I find myself sleeling content, floating in a fondling, grasping pool of girlfriend.