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notes: noncon, public, overstimulation, slime, electrostimulation
“Oh, p-please–”
You still plead, even though you know it can’t understand you. As a response, the Electro slime only hums louder. (The buzzing drowns out all other noise. With your luck, you wouldn’t be surprised if you found a hilichurl cock down your throat soon enough.) Another jolt of electricity shoots through you and the slime inside your pussy trembles, leaving you gasping desperately for air. A few stray tears drip down onto the ground below. It’s a wonder you still have tears left.
Your insides are numb and too sensitive all at once. After the amount of orgasms the slime has wrung out of you, your body is nothing except pliable. Completely relaxed. It’s molded your pussy into the perfect shape, stretched to the absolute limit. Whenever you clench around it, a bit of slime is pushed out of you. It takes no time at all for it to fill you back up, though. But every time it feels like you’re being stretched open all over again. You feel like you should be numb after so much stimulation, but the slime is stimulating all your sensitive spots at once.
The weight on your back is almost like an embrace. When closing your eyes, you can pretend it’s something else holding you, someone, a person– But the slime is too cold. It’s too heavy, too gooey. Only the goo crammed into your pussy is warm enough, having been heated up thanks to your body heat. You let out a choked sob, and your throat burns.
With every twitch, your body is submerged further into the slime. You’ve tried to hold still, to no avail. It doesn’t let go. Focusing all the energy left in your body in one point, you wrench your hand free. Thick strands of slime connect you to its main body and, within seconds, you’re pulled back in. The shock that follows is the strongest you’ve felt so far. Your heart thrums loudly in your ears, you throw your head back, drool drips down your chin, mouth open in a silent scream.
Your entire body spasms. In the clashing of sensations, pain and pleasure, you can barely notice that you’re cumming at all. With your mouth wide open, it’s the perfect target. You’ve sunken in further, the slime expanding and clinging to your chin. As soon as it touches your tongue, you can’t get it off, no matter how hard you bite down. Soon enough, it’s got your entire mouth filled too. It doesn’t go down your throat, but pulsates around your tongue, as if sucking.
When you scream, it’s muffled through the slime. Utterly spent, your head falls back to the ground. Not a single muscle in your body can resist anymore. Black dots litter your vision and, as the pain of the shock fades, only the pleasure remains. The vibrations are so strong it hurts too, in a different way. It hasn’t let up for a single moment since your orgasm, your pussy so sensitive and sore that you feel like you’re going to burst.
The darkness overtakes your vision. You’re glad for it. But before your consciousness entirely slips away, you’re shocked, and the adrenaline yanks you back to painful, exhausting reality. The Electro Slime hums, and tries to push farther in.
You don’t know what would be worse: Dying here, or having someone save you.
















