Charming Goo

Semi-selective Mimic,Slime and other slime-variant OC blog. Art belongs to their respective owners. WARNING: Do not come into the inbox expecting smut. It is selective who I do it with.

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ninetailterror:

—≪💔≫”Much better, thank you. Your massages are heavily… I never knew before you, that ooze could be so… Relaxing and stimulating.”

     Heavier purrs now, tails swishing to and fro. How convenient that her book had gotten to such a naughty place… It might just give her ideas.

 “I learned to have a more massaging touch from a Lamia I used to know.” Ophelia informed. “She ended up getting married a few years before I met you, so we’’d stopped traveling together while she settled down.”

 Her form had now stretched up to Da Ji’s knees and just started on her thighs. The higher up her figure Ophelia got the more she altered the way she massaged in order to maximize the right amount per part of the body.

 “She was someone who had a really sensitive tail tip like you, I learned how to give special notice to them from her. It wasn’t easy to get it right at first, but she let me keep going until I mastered it. Unfortunately it made her blush less from that point on.” The Slime recounted with a giggle. “I’m sorry for selfishly talking about my past. Your compliment brought the memory to mind.”

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ninetailterror:

—≪💔≫ “Specialty massage. The more I think about it, the more I realize it’s been a long week.”

      She snapped her fingers, removing her clothing, then turned onto her belly, continuing to read her book.

 Ophelia joined Da Ji on her bed. A moment was taken to enjoy the beautiful skin her ladyship had before the slime started to ooze and stretch her own gelatinous form over the other. The pace was slow and gradual as the Slime first enveloped the vixen’s feet. As soon as the woman’s feet were encased the massaging began while she slowly covered more.

 “You’re correct. Today had the manticore, yesterday had those bandits, there was the army that took three days to enslave because more kept coming out of the wood work and the two days before that we had that foolish man trying to rouse all of your servants to fight or abandon you.” Ophelia recounted. “I’m sorry for adding to your stress my Goddess. How are your feet feeling?”

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ninetailterror:

—≪💔≫”Manticore… Tsk. What a troublesome pest their kind is. They always seem to flock to my lawn to plant their nest. Next thing you know there will be a breeding circus going on. I will be back.”

       In a flash of light, the deity was gone… And two minutes later, she returned, covered in blood and various other things that clearly showed that yes, the manticore was indeed dead.

      “Pleasure me. I’ve pent up hatred.”

      She laid down upon her bed, retrieving a book from thin air, opening to where her bookmarker was. Such trouble other gods and beings were. Though, she supposed without them, she’d have nothing to give her bloodlust satisfaction. 

 “Of course! Would you like my specialty massage or just sexual satisfaction?” Ophelia offered. 

 The Slime perked up. Things were now in a ballpark where she was confident. Her ability to endlessly service as well as her massage techniques were what made Da Ji keep her, otherwise she’d more than likely have been obliterated. Or locked in a jar, she was punished that way for a week for disturbing her mistress.

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ninetailterror:

—≪💔≫ “What sort of powerful monster?”

      If it was useful enough she could make it into another one of her pets that guarded the palace. If not she would just destroy it so it would stop harassing her peaceful abode. She supposed the slime could be left alone. For now.

 “A-A manticore your ladyship.” Ophelia answered. “I’m so sorry to disturb you, but he threatened to remove the palace from his land! When I tried to shoo him away from your property he nearly ate me. I’m sorry I’m not very strong... The most I can overpower are humans, humanoid monsters and other lower class members of monster species. I don’t mean to be failure to you Mistress Da Ji.”

 Ophelia felt terrible for not being able to do much more than run to her mistress for help. Empyrean class beasts were simply too much for her to handle. A Dark Slime was just a Slime who could use minor magic and not much more.

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ninetailterror:

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—≪💔≫ “I told you not to disturb me while I’m meditating!”

       Fan snapped shut as she brought fiery claws across the slime’s chest. She stepped closer, the unseen swipes continued as she moved. 

      “You had better have something good to report to me or I’m going to be, very, very cross!”

“I-I promise I do Mistress!” Ophelia swore as her instincts moved her core within her body to keep it from harm. It was an instinct that reacted faster than the Slime herself could think. “A-A powerful monster has been attempting to build a home near the palace. I tried to chase it off myself, but I’m just a lowly Slime...”

 Ophelia now began to nervously fidget. If this turned out not to worth it she’d be stuck as a puddle for a week at the least if Da Ji broke her core and didn’t donate the magic to fix it.

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prettyinabow:

@lavenderelegoonce

—≪🎀≫”What did you just say?”

 “Oh? I didn’t realize there was someone nearby when I spoke. I’m sorry for ignoring you.” Minni apologized. “I was merely counting my riches.”

 Before noticing her companion Minni had been happily counting all of her gold and other valuables out loud. When she had noticed Charlotte the Mimic had audibly spoke about having over a trillion gold pieces and counting.

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@healingtides

 Ceres drifted within the depths of the ocean, her body softly glowing in the darkness. She had already eaten her fill of other undersea life for the evening and was working her way to brighter waters. If she hurried the jelly would be able to catch the final moments of Twilight before the sun blessed sky gave way for a canvas of stars.

 That was assuming nothing got tangled in her bell like the last time she tried to rush to the surface. The thought only brought what she feared. On her way up Ceres collided with another creature of the sea.

 “Ow... I’m so sorry! I was so focused on where I was headed that I didn’t watch where I was going!”

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rcsesthcrns:

—≪🌹≫”To be honest, anymore… I’m not used to treating myself. Not since Father started using me. I try to, especially at Elise’s request. But thank you for your kind words… You’re a wise little slime.”

    She knew she was a mimic, but for the moment she appeared to be just a slime. She gently laid her hands against her, slowly rubbing up and down. 

“Mmm, that feels nice.” Minni coo’d. “From what you’re telling me though, it sounds like you could use a little fun in your life. I’d be happy to oblige!”

 Minni began nuzzling her cheek to Camilla’s. She saw a woman who desperately wanted to be happy, and she thought herself someone of excess happiness.

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gelatindessert:

{{🍬}} “Ohhhh, I’m afraid I can’t talk for my entire kind, I’m unique even in that regard.” Parfait hummed, giggling as she moved closer, placing her hand on Ophelia’s side, gently rubbing. “I can tell you though, for me? Most of life is very, very sweet, outlook and experience wise. It’s not that hard to feed, especially when everyone wants to have a taste of you as well.”

Out of curiosity, she licked the other back, humming in interest. “Huh, what do you know. You taste sweet naturally. Like tasting sugar in a non-refined form. I wonder if all non-desserts taste like this?”

 “I suppose it does make things easier for you doesn’t it?” Ophelia answered back with a smile. Being delicious in taste and looks had its perks it seemed. Another taste came before speaking again. “I know that for Dark Slimes like myself we consume so much sugar that we tend to taste like that. As for regular ol’ slimes I could only assume they do too.” She answered to the best of her ability.

 Ophelia’s arms now came around Parfait. It was fun to feel herself glide against the other slime. Not to mention the two together made for a sugary delight. This was a once in a lifetime encounter, possibly even friendship. That being the case in her mind she was out to make things as fun as possible. It never hurt to mingle with those in your own monster class either.

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ofclumsylace:

—≪☘≫ “Oh… Okay… We’ll see if this works.”

      This was weird… Yet it wasn’t uncomfortable. If it truly helped her do her job better, so be it. So began the bustle once more, serving dishes and taking empty away. Keeping drinks refreshed. So far without much incident, despite the maid getting slightly distracted now and then by the slime that was on her body.

 For the time being Ophelia quietly enjoyed herself. She felt up every little inch of the maid as she worked. Occasionally she’d peer about from the underside of the skirt to see what was going on around them, but otherwise kept quiet and to herself.

 Then opportunity struck. Felicia was carrying a large stack of dishes when she tripped. The Slime took on a more sticky texture and brought part of her body to the floor to keep the maid anchored. This kept her from falling while she lightly adjusted the plates so they wouldn’t fall.

 “See, I’ve got your back beautiful.” Ophelia chimed from beneath the dress. “No more bruises or broken dishes for you.” 

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darkscvereign:

—≪💔≫ “I’m evil. I’m a bitch.”

      At least that’s how the world saw her. Perhaps it was the harsh reality at that. She saw herself as someone who possessed a lot of power – And could use it well. She did always want more power, but she wasn’t thirsty for it. She could do with what she had. After all, she had flattened legions with this alone. How much more power did a single being need?

     “I live alone. I have a collection of rare things. I’m a sovereign. Anything else you want to know?”

 “Rare things!?”

 That got Minni’s attention.

 “More than just the mirror? Can I see? Please!?” The Mimic begged. “I’ll be good, I promise! I won’t steal anything this time. So please?” She continued to nag.

 Cute men and woman, treasure, money and adventure. These were all things she loved other than meat, but rare treasures were probably her biggest hook.

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darkscvereign:

—≪❄️≫ “So let me guess then, you’re going to want to stay here. Since you seem to have taken such a strange fascination to me.”

     A light poke to her slime body. She wasn’t sure to be amused or annoyed to be honest. Either way, she felt like she might have to start considering how to care for this new guest appropriately. The worst thing was? This was the dead of winter… In an already permanent winter area.

 “I wouldn’t say strange. Anyone would get attached to kind beauty like you if they were smart.” Ophelia complimented.

 The light poke brought a giggle from the Slime. It was always fun when people got curious about her body. She finally released Syndra from her grasp.

 “You can try putting things in me if you want.” The Slime offered. “It’s fun when people get curious about my body and the way it works.”

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gelatindessert:

{{🍬}} “Oooooh, sugar helps calm your libido? How fascinating!” Parfait clapped her hands together, fascinated, though the sound created was hardly a clap. “Maybe you could try feeding off of me, then? I’m plenty sugary and sweet, but I’m sure you can tell that by looking, can’t you?”

She oozed closer to the other purple slime, reaching out and curiously touching her, giggling at the touch. “It’s always so interesting, feeling what we’re like to the touch.”

 “Feeding off of you?” Ophelia questioned. It took her a moment. “Oh! You’re a Dessert Slime aren’t you?” 

 She had one thing right for sure. Two Slimes touching was like a pair of wet and slippery surfaces rubbing together. Ophelia decided to try giving the other one a lick. She tastes like grapes! That reminded her about her temporary flavoring.

 “If I eat sweets I can temporarily make myself taste like what I ate. It only lasts for about ten minutes though.” She informed. “What’s the world like through your specie’s eyes?”

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New Muse Added

Throwing the news out there that a third muse has been added here where as a bunch more recently were added on one of my other OC blogs @drainingkiisses. I’ve got a minor backlog of replies to do here as well as a couple of other blogs so those should get done on top of regular replies. In other news I should have a wind element verse for @darkdraconicgoddess by the end of the year if all goes according to plan even slightly.

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gelatindessert:

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{{🍬}} “Ahaha, don’t you look tasty. It’s been so long since I’ve seen another slime around. You’re not the kind that goes around absorbing others, are you? That happened to a friend of mine …” Parfait shuddered.

 “No no.” Ophelia replied. “I’m the kind who eats sweets and uses sugar to hold off my sexual appetite.” She explained. “The only time I meld with another slime is if she would be dying.”

 The Slime could understand the other one’s concern. Those types were popping up far more frequently as of late.

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whimisicaldelights:

—≪🐍≫”I must warn you, I’m not very good at fighting… Or charming. Or any of that. I do possess magic, it’s a bit… Strange. I’ll get into that later.”

    She sighed, straightening her clothing a bit. This was going to be an eventful ride.

 “That’s fine. You can leave all of that to me.” Ophelia answered with a big smile. “I can cover our expenses with it too. We’ll be able to travel without in comfort.” She promised.

 Oh she was very much happy about this whole situation.

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whimisicaldelights:

—≪(\ /)≫ “Dear stars, how much money do you possess?”

     She stared in awe at the coins rolling about on the counter. This was more than enough to pay off her debts and then some. She could possibly finish repairs on this place… And hire a second helper for when the cafe opened.

     “Th-Thank you… Thank you so much.”

 “How much? Hm...” Minni wondered.

 She never gave any serious thought to how much money she had amassed. Running a mental check and peering into her treasure here and there the Mimic calculated her net worth.

 “I think I could buy an entire continent and fund it for a century at the least.”