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Comm: Slime Queen In A New World
🕑 Added 2024-12-26 02:18:37 +0000 UTCSummary: A loser gaccha-obsessed nerd stakes it all on one last pull in his favourite gaccha game. His whaling target, a shapeshifting slime goddess, turns the tables on him as she pulled herself into the real world through her phone. Commissioned by an anonymous user
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Josh had a gaccha game addiction. It had gotten pretty bad too. He was a university student with limited funds to begin with, but the thrill of chasing a new waifu with crazy busts and crazier statlines was a hard habit to break cold-turkey. Between his classes in economics, he worked a thankless part-time job, of which all the funds left over (after apartment rent, cheap food, and toiletries) went straight to purchase virtual currency in Cyan Seekers, and paying for more pulls.
It was the late hours of the night, which was the worst time to be gambling on SSR drops, but the current showcase introduced a new, extremely powerful unit: Mimicraia was a major villainous in the lore of the game, a queen slime goddess who appropriated the appearances and abilities of other goddess characters. All the other goddesses were meta picks for their respective elements; Mimicraia was, however, multiple units in one, in that she would automatically change elements to an element that countered the current raid, and consolidate the best abilities and perks of the goddess she copied.
She was a new must-have for clearing raids as quickly as possible. And also she was really hot too. Josh had to have her, but no matter how much he had pulled, the showcase character continued to elude him... and this damn game didn't have a sparking system yet to guarantee him what he wanted! The absolute villainy!
The showcase had been going on for two weeks, and tonight was the final night. He had drained whatever he had last from his pay cheque to pull for her, skipping through animation after animation, until finally, he had reached his final tenpull. He watched with anticipation, letting the animation of a pink-haired fairy dancing across the screen. His eyes widened as he saw one of the flashes of light shimmer an iridescent rainbow glow, his throat catching his throat.
"Omigosh! Holy shit holy shit holy shiiIIIiiit...!!" He hunched close to his phone. "Is this it? My shining moment of glory!? Has all of my suffering led to this single moment!?~"
And it was... a fat-titted, four armed, four-breasted cowgirl, brandishing a revolver in each hand.
"Nooooooo!" Josh slammed his fist into his pillow. "Another Millala dupe..."
His finger tapped the screen and brought up the rest of the unsatisfactory pulls. He slumped over on his bed, stifling sobs through groans of distress. He peeked at the screen.
"Oh... another No Holds Barred augment..." He sighed, coping as hard as he could. "That's fine... this one's okay..."
It didn't feel okay as he buried his face in his pillow, his body heaving as he let out a loud groan of exasperation. That was the last of his premium currency, the last of his pulls. And the limited time showcase was about to end...
Ping! He glanced at his phone. Of course he would get a notification on his phone about the event ending soon, he was already mourning his loss...
"...?" Josh glanced at the main menu UI once again. The number for his premium currency was glowing, and upon a second look, he realized that he had just enough currency for one more desperate hail mary of a pull. He could've sworn that he was bottomed out... where did this come from? Maybe a last minute gift from the devs? He didn't see any fresh news bulletins...
"Ugh..." The revelation didn't raise his spirits much. He was used to getting his hopes raised, only to have them dashed in the final moment. His mood was still shot, but...
"Well... yolo..." He shrugged, and clicked through the windows to spend that last dash of premium currency. If he hit that magical 0.05% chance, this ordeal will have all been worth it. Even if the odds were never in his favour. His thumb hit the OK button...
His eyes glazed over as he watched the summoning animation once again. His eyes widened slightly as the rainbow animation played once more. If nothing else, he landed on an SSR. This was the moment of truth...
Josh had never, in a million years, would've guessed what would happen next.
FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!
His phone's screen blared with a blinding light, flashes of mixing rainbow hues filling his darkened room, like a technicolour tornado had suddenly manifested in the middle of his room. He was pushed back to the bedrest by an unseen force of considerable power, such that he hit his head against the pillow in all the commotion. It was all happening so fast!
He squinted, trying not to be blinded by the surging light.
"Summoner... you have freed Us from Our virtual prison."
When the light ebbed, his peripheral vision was consumed by a wave of blue light. Kneeling upon his crotch was a voluptuous blue slime woman, her body covered in gold jewelry that left little to the imagination, like a bikini from some old scifi movie. Atop her head, a silver crown tilted, adding to her regal mannerism.
She clutched Josh's phone in her hand, her fingernails pointed and resembling oversized claws. She twirled the contraption in her fingers.
"What the fuck...?" Josh blinked blearily.
"Now We may only close the portal, so that none may disturb Us." She cooed, her voice distant, without emotion.
Crunch! With a single clench of her fist, the phone was crushed in her grip; Josh gawked as several bolts of electricity flashed through her transparent forearm.
"MY PHONE!!" Josh exclaimed, grasping his hand. "My account... my waifus..."
Alas, her waterweight was pinning him to the bed, her thick thighs wrapping possessively around his body. Josh felt a faint tingling along his skin wherever her body touched. He looked down. He wondered why he was suddenly naked, until he saw a scrap of his university tee dissolving within her blue body.
"We will reward you with rewards beyond worldly riches." She murmured, licking her lips.
Josh's skin tingled pleasurably wherever she touched him. Her body shifted as her torso pulled closed to his crotch, her lower body wrapping possessively around him in gooey tendrils. She bounced up and down, her F-cup chest wobbling with each bounce. Josh grunted, his body turning as the bed springs creaked underneath the both of them.
He could feel tentacles twisting around his lower back, pulling him deeper into it, giving the impression that his hips were moving on their own. He squinted as his body tensed and relaxed in rhythmic fashion. He felt a tremor in his cock and gawked at how it visible swelled, more erect than he had ever seen it before. She rocked her hips as her viscous body shifted around the cock, squeezing and milking it with each thrust. His cock buzzed with an unfamiliar energy as it grew even more erected. Josh had spent a lot of time masturbating to anime girls on his free time, so he was intimately familiar with the size of his cock... and now it was double that size! He moaned and whimpered, his erect cock swelling to an almost painful level... but with every surge of growth, pleasure followed like a wave.
Her slime pulled and tugged, pulling him deeper into her gelatinous womb, her emerald-hued eyes not leaving his face as she steadfastly clutched his entire body. He was so close...
"Ngah...!" He moaned, ejaculating into her. His semen swirled in her body like a white milky cloud, before seemingly disappearing, dissolving into her biomass. He grunted, trying to tug at her body; despite how soft and melty she was on the inside, her skin was durable and pliant, like rubber... like a stress toy.
Her form raised, and his penis slid out from her with a wet slurk. He felt her member grow flaccid from exhaustion... even in its flaccid state though, it was still a solid foot long, its bulbous head sliding over his thigh, pre-cum bubbling onto his bedsheets.
"We have enhanced your form to be of greater service to Us." The slime purred. "You will address Us as Queen Mimicraia, and serve Us as Our devoted thrall."
"Ugh... too much..." Josh moaned.
"The time for rest is over." She muttered. "We desire your essence once more."
Her humanoid body morphed before his eyes, tendrils lashing out to bind his hands to the bed. Her hair splayed in all directions towards the wall and ceiling, raising her shapely body above his bed to loom over him, as if she was floating. She lowered her legs, her feet gravitating towards his cock; her toes had hardly brushed the air around his cock before it had raised erect once more like a flagpole, jutting towards the ceiling. She had barely touched him and his cock was already throbbing and erect with need.
Her pert toes curled around his cock, the soles of her feet rubbing up and down as she gave him a sensuous footjob. They squeezed firmly against his foot in rhythmic motions, working slowly, before quickening in pace. Her grip was so tight, it felt as though that she would tear his cock clean off.
Shlorp. Queen Mimicraia lowered herself from the ceiling, curling back her toes as she squeezed Josh's cock in between her thighs. They alternated between soft as a pillow and muscular as a bodybuilder's bicep as she clung possessively to him. Her face remained stoic and unshifting as she flatting his dick between her thighs, pumping him up and down, looming over him with an expectant glare.
SPLURT! He came again, and this time in half the time. An explosion of ejaculate splattered onto her breasts, along her face, and into her hair... in a matter of moments, her slimy body would absorb of all of these elements.
"Holy fuck..." Josh moaned, clawing weakly for his still throbbing dick. "Please... I need to hydrate-"
She reached for an old energy drink by his bedsized table; she took his chin with one hand. turned his head towards him, and poured the rest of the flat carbonated drink down his throat. It was tepid and pretty vile, and he sputtered and coughed. But Queen Mimicraia wasted no time in putting her farm animal back to work.
Her body shifted again, losing and regaining its humanoid shape in a matter of moments... instead of turning around physically atop his sweaty body, she had simply shapeshifted to face the opposite direction. She possessively clasped the cock, raising her voluptuous ass in front of him before slamming it on his chest.
She opened her mouth, her long tongue coiling around his penis. As she closed her lips around it and worked the shaft, her entire body vibrated at a strange frequency...
We require extra sustenance, having made the trip to your parallel universe.
The slime woman spoke, her voice carrying a strange echo, yet Josh felt her lips firming affixed to his erect cock like a vacuum. Was this sound vibration like tuning a guitar? It was too much...
"You're gonna suck me dry, lady..." Josh whimpered. "D... don't stop..."
Once We are satisfied, We will take the next steps to colonizing your realm. Who here is the foremost regent?
"What?" Josh blinked wearily. "Foremost... what are you talking about? The dorm has an R.A. I guess, but..."
R.A.? A name so terrible it must be spelt out, to avoid incurring their wrath... Rah... very curious.
The slime queen raised her behind, bending it at a odd angle so as to present her fat cameltoe labia to Josh. From her hips, two tentacles slithered forward to wrap around his shoulders, drawing his head closer.
He grunted as his head buried into her slick wet pussy. The insistent motion was enough for Josh to get the memo, as he extended his tongue to pleasure her pussy... albeit, in a pretty amateur, unfocused manner. She tasted like stale water, weirdly; did all slime girls taste like that? He'd never been this close to a normal woman before, nevermind a shape shifting slime queen from another reality...
"..."
Suddenly, she paused and went still; considering how her entire slimy body shifted with each movement prior, the stillness and silence was particularly emphatic. Her eyes raised from Josh's erect cock, looking towards the door.
"Wh-what? Why'd you stop all of a sudden?" Josh tried to wriggle free. "Your grip's really tight, so if you could just-"
Her body slid off of the bed with inhuman efficiency, tendrils pulling her along the floor as she crept up the wall, and spread her body thin above the door frame. Josh sat up, wondering what she was acting up about... but then he heard faint footsteps grow louder, and then...
Knock knock! There was an irate knocking at the front door—quiet enough to avoid waking the neighbours, but loud enough to communicate dissatisfaction.
"Josh. We got a noise complaint from downstairs." A young woman's voice shouted from the other side. "Please keep it down, I don't want to do any R.A. paperwork today; I don't care if you invited a girl over, but the bedsprings are really loud..."
"UWAH! Y-YES, OKAY, SORRY!" Josh squeaked, trying to cover up his overswollen privates with the bedsheets.
"Just keep it down, okay? First and final wa-ACK!"
The door swung open seemingly on its own, as one of Mimicraia's tendrils opened the door and pulled the RA inside. Descending upon her in a heap. the slime woman shapeshifted into a mess of tentacles, hoisting the RA into the air. She was a little chubby, and her glasses were knocked to the floor.
"W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?" Josh hissed at the slime woman, suspending the human in the air; wherever her slime tendrils touched, the woman's clothes began to dissolve. Suspended in the air on coiled tentacles that explored her body, she trembled and whimpered as Mimicraia reflected behind her, tentacles sprouting from her shoulders and hair to wrap around her victim.
"Ra is a threat to Our dominion. We seek to usurp her territory, and claim it as Our own."
Mimicraia's body shimmered, her translucent blue body darkening into an opaque, granular grey. She plunged a tentacle into each of the RA's exposed holes, before wrapping possessively around her limbs. The RA let out a gurgle as her stomach bulged, the impression of a tendril pressing against her insides as she was fucked three different ways at once.
Her eyes widened as she felt the sensation in her body ebbing away. Mimicraia suspended one of her legs upwards towards the ceiling, boldly presenting her labia to Josh. Her arm was guided to hold her leg in place as she was made to hold a sexy pose, her trembling body growing stiff. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw her skin turning a stoney grey with pulsating advances from where Mimicraia's tentacles made contact.
She let out a muffled scream before her entire body was enveloped in the grey substance which mirrored the slime queen's appearance; her tentacles slid free from the RA's various holes, leaving her mouth agape and tongue lolling, an erotic expression as if she was begging to have something plunged into her mouth. Mimicraia, with half a dozen tentacles, lowered the unmoving woman to the ground, the hardened sole and heel of her one leg hitting the ground with a heavy thunk.
Josh squinted. By all stretches of the imagination, the living, breath RA had been petrified, and made into an erotic marble statue!
"Wh-what'd you do to her!?" Josh blustered. "She was just doing her job-"
"We have overcome this kingdom's regent, Rah, and will display her body as a warning to others." Mimicraia explained, with not even a hint of emotion in her voice. "With no further obstacles, it is time We remake this kingdom to Our liking. Come hither."
Josh wanted to protest, despite being horrifically out of his depth, but a tendril lashing out for his ankle dragged him along. She floated towards the door, extending her hand. She flexed her arm, fashioning it into a blade, and with two heavy swings, cut an X shape into the door, and allowed herself through.
She followed the moonlight streaming in through the windows on the ground floor, bursting her way through with violence, rather than simply opening the doors before her. In the dead of night, she glared at the moonlit sky.
"Moonlight does little to maintain Our natural beauty. In Our realm, the sun shall never set."
She retracted her tendril, letting Josh hit the cold ground with a whimper. Her body shimmered again, her body darkening to a deep shade of midnight black, aglow only with the ethereal beauty of millions of tiny lights sparkling with her—her body's curves rounded out a miniature universe, through which distance stars could be peered through, her eyes reflecting the most beautiful stars of all.
She extended an arm towards the heavens above, her limb stretching beyond all measure, reaching beyond the roof of the school, the radio tower, and further still. Her hand brushed aside a single floating cloud and tugged at the sky itself, like a rug to be pulled. Josh silently gawked at her form from behind, her slime-like hair billowing to a breeze that wasn't there, as if suspended in water.
Josh's gaze followed her reach up towards the stars and... she performed a motion he could only describe as "swiping left". The moon accelerated rapidly from one side of the sky to the other, disappearing over the horizon. Dusk gave way to dawn in a matter of moments, then early morning, all the way to high noon?? His eyes ached with the sudden change in time and daylight!
Mimicraia retracted her arms, and spread them wide, grinning as she was awash with sunlight. She gestured towards the sun once more; against the azure backdrop of the cloudless sky, a lock-like sigil of light surrounded the sun, surrounded by layers of magic spells.
"And so, the sun shall remain as Our steadfast companion." Mimicraia declared. "Now to remake this... concrete hovel into something befitting my stature."
She [paced forward with confident swagger, swaying her hips as the air twisted around her, glowing clothing adding to her silhouette. Her golden, skimpy outfit flourished into a pure white mini-cloak, one that left little to the imagination. Atop her head, a pointy crowd jutted through her slimy hair follicles. Along her wrists and ankles, bands emerged swirling with magic circles similar to the one ensnaring the sun.
She slammed a six-inch heel into the ground, and the earth trembled underneath her power; Josh had to hug a nearby lamppost just to stay upright... and to protect his modesty, as he was still very, very naked.
VOOOOOOM! A fissure formed down the length of the quad, the earth ripping open, looking down into depths comparable to the tallest mountain sides in the world. She took another step, and seemingly tipped over into the hole. Josh scrambled over to see what had happened to her, seeing nothing but pitch black darkness. He gulped as he tried to stare deeper, hoping his eyes would adjust...
...But the smell of burning, of sulphur, coupled with the strange orange lights below that were rapidly growing brighter. The rumbling under his feet was the last memo he needed before running to cover.
BOOOOOM! An earth-shaking eruption rattled the grounds, a surge of lava that shot towards the sky. The molten ooze seemed to flow upwards, not downwards, as it continued to surge and spill out from the hole; the residential buildings around the quad, all concrete and metal structures, were melting rapidly, tendrils of lava twisting together into the massive shape of a titanic woman... no, a goddess.
Queen Minicraia, standing a hundred feet tall, had shifted into a being of pure magma, her eyes burning bright with a steel intensity. She moaned softly, the earth quaking underneath even her quietest whisper. As lava hugged her curves and spilled around her, the local area was devastating by waves of hotter-than-hot molten rock; the screams of the peons below her fell on deaf ears as the world caught on fire in her mere presence.
She groped herself, clutching her chest with red-hot hands. From her volcanic breasts spurted more lava, which caused a bronze statue of the university's founder to instantly collapse on itself. She rocked her hips, splitting the chasm she had created wider, waves of lava washing over the whole campus in her wake.
...Curious, while the devastation was without compare, Josh was unharmed in the entire process. Perhaps it was sheer, dumb, luck, some percent within a percent chance... whatever calamity befell his former university, Mimicraia, the towering natural disaster incarnate, bent only the area around Josh to her whim.
Her body glistened as if sleek with sweat, oozing down her curves and drowning everything around her. Her searing red glow was wavering, as her body bubbled with further potential. Whatever structures around her, and the people along with them, were melted and buried under several layers of hardened lava; the green grounds of the quad, now buried under a flatten stretch of charcoal blackness.
"Uwaaaah..." She exhaled happily, sinking slightly into the earth, her smoking hot body cooling off at a rapid rate. Where once was molten lava was now a rich, chocolatey slurry of minerals. Across the winds of disaster carried the earth aromas of her new complexion, like the dirty after a spring rain.
She had rapidly turned into mud. She leaned back into her chasm, stretching her feet and toes as if reclining in a bath. Where she spread her body, mud would follow in its wake. She raised her heel skywards, admiring the contours of her perfectly petite feet... at least, as petite as they could be on the figure of a colossal-sized earth goddess.
She pressed her feet to the ground, squishing her toes in the slick substance, as if she were massaging the earth itself. Through the swirls of liquid ooze coating her form, her goddess-like jewelry remained, shining with an otherworldly radiance. Where she stroked the ground with her perky toes, the earth quavered. Saplings emerged, vines twirling through the air, like a time sequence put in fast-forward.
"This concrete hellhole will serve as a superior vineyard for Our worldly pleasures." Queen Mimicraia decreed, licking her lips. "We can feel this world's wails of pain through the tremors tickling Our toes. This plane must be rebuilt anew, under Our benevolence..."
As Queen Mimicraia indulged herself, she sank deeper into a mud bath of her own making; gas released from the earth itself bubbled up to the surface, surrounding her in a luxurious, exfoliating bath of the highest mineral quality.
Her eyelids fluttered as she perceived Josh once more, the sole survivor of the calamitous affair. She smiled a gorgeous, beautiful smile, one which shone effortlessly through layers of mud and silt.
"You have done well to welcome Us into this world. The perfect union of the five queendoms of Highglen." Queen Mimicraia curled a finger, inviting him closer. "For this, you deserve reward beyond measure. Step closer."
Truthfully, Josh was scared shitless, being addressed directly by a towering behemoth of a goddess, but his trembling legs brought him closer to her divine form, wading through ankle-deep mud in the process. It was better not to be on her bad side, as a master channeler of all the elements, even if her current form was rather messy, it did not betray her perfect, godly beauty.
She crossed her leg, wiggling her toes. She chuckled lowly to herself, her mirth echoing across the sky.
"Drink deeply of Our natural beauty." She beckoned. As she said this, she lowered her colossal foot down upon him.
Josh yelped as he was stepped on like a bug. He closed his eyes, anticipating a quick death... but she was gentle, and the mud beneath him cushioned him. Enveloped on all sides by her beauty, and her perfume-like aroma, he found himself enveloped in a mud bath of her making.
Her ring toe and her pinky toe pressed against his chest in gentle waves, rocking him back and forth. Despite her stature, she was gentle; this could not be more than a fraction of a fraction of a fraction of her true power, and yet she continued to use it to protect him. To bring him pleasure beyond peer.
Truly, he was blessed to see the coronation of a new goddess. Perhaps she would be the one to make right this horrible world. These were the thoughts crossing his mind as he passed out from pleasure overload...
Comments
DownhillRabbit6.1
This was pretty fun! A cautionary tale of why an actual OP Fantasy waifu would not be so great. The use of her powers felt maximized for the length of the Comm, and the lewd section was nice. That poor R.A tho'.
