A WAY TO DRINK MORE! - Slime Girl TF
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DescriptionIf you want to make a suggestion or have an unique idea? Join the Discord Server. Maybe there is a giveaway so don't miss it! Psss the uncensored versions are there as well!A WAY TO DRINK MORE! - Slime Girl TFFrost stuck to the windows of The Wildflowers tavern. Inside, warmth fought the…
Frost stuck to the windows of The Wildflowers tavern. Inside, warmth fought the bitter cold coming through cracks in the old door. Laughter and clinking mugs filled the air while wind howled outside. The a-rank adventurer Darro pushed through the door, snowflakes stuck in his red beard. His leather armor creaked with each step, still smelling of dragon's blood from his last job. He walked to the bar, his money bag making noise against his hip. "Tomas! Get over here and pour me something strong!" Darro hit the wooden counter with his fist. Tomas Fellbrook wiped his big hands on a dirty cloth. The bartender looked at Darro with narrow eyes, noticing the wild look on his face. "What trouble are you bringing into my place tonight?" Darro showed a grin full of white teeth. "Not trouble. Sometimes my genius is almost frightening!" He pulled a glass vial from his shirt. The liquid inside glowed red, pulsing like a heartbeat. "What the fuck is that?" Tomas pushed a mug of dark beer across the counter. "This, my friend, is the answer to my biggest problem." Darro held the vial up to the light. "Slime girl, change potion. Straight from the witch Veronica the third herself." Tomas laughed. "And what problem would that fix exactly?" "My problem of not being able to drink enough!" Darro leaned forward, his breath stinking of booze. "Slimes soak up liquid. No liver to hurt. No brain to mess up. Just pure fucking fun." "You paid good money for this crap?" "The whole reward from my latest dragon hunting quest!" Darro pulled the cork out with his teeth and spit it across the room. "Here goes nothing." Before Tomas could stop him, Darro poured the red liquid down his throat. His face twisted like he'd eaten something rotten. "FUCK! Tastes like troll balls soaked in goblin piss!" He grabbed his beer and gulped it down. Nothing happened for a few seconds. Darro glared, looking at his hands. "If that witch tricked me, I'll..." His words stopped suddenly. Heat started in his gut. Not the normal burn of alcohol, but something deeper. The feeling spread outward through his body, making his skin tingle. "Unnngh." The sound came out without him meaning to. His skin turned deep red. Not the normal redness from drinking but something deeper, more real. The color pulsed from inside him. "The fuck is happening?" Darro stared at his hands. The skin became see-through, showing no bones underneath and only smooth, red slime remained. The change sped up quickly. His fingers got longer, more delicate. The hard spots earned through years of sword fighting melted away into perfectly sculpted curves. "Gaahhh!" His voice got higher with each second. His face burned with heat from inside. Darro touched his cheeks, feeling his square jaw soften like wax near fire. His rough skin smoothed out. His cheekbones moved higher. His nose got smaller. His lips puffed up. "Nnnghhh." The sound bubbled from his changing throat. His shoulders cracked inward with a wet SQUELCH while his chest pushed outward. Chest muscles turned to liquid, changing into two perfect mounds of see-through red slime. Nipples appeared from nowhere, getting hard against what had been his shirt but now turned into a tight black bikini top. "FUUUUUCK!" The voice no longer belonged to Darro Nighthand, fighter. It belonged to something new. His waist squeezed inward while his hips pushed outward. Between his legs, his cock shrank with a slurping sound, pulling back into his body. In its place formed a wet, sensitive slit that pulsed with new feeling. The change finished in under a minute. Where tough Darro had sat before, a curvy slime girl now sat on the stool. Her whole body glowed see-through red. Perfect curves jiggled with each breath. The black bikini seemed partly joined with her slime body. "Holy fucking shit." Her voice bubbled with liquid sounds. "I can feel... everything." She reached for her mug with slim fingers that left smears of see-through red on the clay. The touch feeling was too much. Every tiny bump on the mug felt strong against her super sensitive slime skin. She lifted the drink to her plump lips. The first swallow changed everything. The beer entered her mouth then spread throughout her slime body. The amber liquid spread visibly through her clear form. Bubbles popped inside her, each pop sending waves of pleasure shooting through her slime form. "OHHHHH GODS!" she screamed. Her breasts jiggled wildly with the yell. "The bubbles! I feel them EVERYWHERE!" The black bikini bottom rubbed against her newly formed pussy. The rubbing sent shock waves of pleasure through her see-through form. Her nipples got even harder against the bikini top. Each tiny movement created waves of extreme joy. "More!" she demanded, slamming her empty mug down. Red slime stuck to the rim. Tomas refilled her drink, eyes wide with wonder. "Darro? You still in there?" "Oh yes." She grinned wickedly. "But better. So much fucking better." Nearby drinkers noticed the noise. Whispers spread thro
