one of my friends smacked me square in the face with the idea of slime boy!Epel and ive never been the same since...
just imagine him creeping up his tentacles underneath your skirt, trying to find an opening to stuff himself into. of he's feeling a little more frisky, he's just shove them up your dress and fondle you everywhere! soon enough his slimy tentacles will be holding you up the air and making you show of your wet pussy to him; don't lie to him, he knows you enjoy this! he can see how much you clench, cum, and squirt around him. and don't think he won't eat you out! he loves the way you hopelessly try and shove him around from your overstimulated heat, but your fingers only get covered in a gooey purple see through sludge! at this point you're grabbing at nothing and crying for nothing as well. he'll quickly shut you up by putting a slimy, thick tentacle jn your mouth. by the end of it, you'll be covered head to toe in slimy gooey muck, gallons of cum, and even his and your own spit.
(You...I like you)
And after that mess you just need a shower!
But guess who is hiding in the bottle of soap~
You willingly put epel on your body rubbing him around your breast and pussy so don’t get surprised when he starts to rub back and feeling his cold slimy sensation of your skin in contrast of the warm water of the shower~~