Chapter 359: Slime vs Elf

More tendrils bloomed off my body, splitting away from the main mass like roots breaking off a tree. I don’t even think about it, just want it, and my slime does the rest.

Three of them wrapped around the hem of her jacket and just ripped. The fabric tore clean down the middle, buttons popping off and pinging against the wall. Her trousers went next, shredded at the seams like wet paper, and I tossed the ruined scraps off the bed without a second glance.

Tactical boots too, unlaced by thin slime fingers before getting kicked away. In about four seconds flat she was bare under me, nothing left but skin and the red snake tattoo curling up her forearm, matching the color of my scales.

I pulled the tendril out of her mouth with a wet pop, a string of drool and slime connecting her lips to the tip before it snapped.

"You good?" I asked, voice rough, even though my body was doing about six things at once.

"Don’t, don’t stop," she panted, chest heaving, cheeks flushed dark. "Please, Matt."

My form surged forward, main body thickening as it pressed against her, slime spreading across her skin like warm wax. It wasn’t cold like you’d think. It was hot, almost feverish, soaking into every dip and curve of her body. I let it pool over her stomach first, feeling the muscle twitch under the thin layer of goo, her belly rising and falling fast with her breath.

Two more tendrils branched off and went straight for her tits. They weren’t rough about it. Well, not completely rough. Squeezing and kneading the soft weight of her breasts, nipples already hard and poking up through the slick coating of slime. I wrapped one tendril tight around the base of each breast, watching them bulge obscenely round and full before a thinner tip circled her nipple and flicked it back and forth.

"Ah fuck that’s so good," she gasped back arching off the bed as much as restraints let her.

I leaned my main head down if you can call blunt eyeless front serpent mass head smaller mouth-like opening formed right where left nipple begged attention latched sucked hard slime vibrating low hum against skin moan cracked halfway turning strangled whine switched other side did same thing tongue-like appendage

flicking tip while pulled as her tits bounced every time squirmed slime dripping off thick ropes catching low light room could stare all day not gonna lie filing away another detail hoard.

While mouth busy top more tendrils slid lower mapping curve waist hips down soft swell ass gripped two handfuls or tendril-fuls whatever squeezed feeling flesh give pressure slime working way crack ass teasing right tight little hole without pushing yet

"Matt" whimpered hips bucking instinct chasing friction wasn’t there yet

"Patience" murmured against nipple voice muffled before pulling back letting long slow lick forked tongue drag center stomach could taste sweat arousal ozone-and-rain thing uniquely went straight both cocks throbbing hard enough now just let extend lower mass slick pulsing resting against inner thigh

"Oh god" breathed eyes going wide sight them "Both once?"

"Already planned" said definitely planning just going whatever body wants hey confidence sells. Fat tendril slid between spread thighs finally giving clit attention begging circles slow first barely pressure enough make hips jerk whine claw throat pressed harder rubbing slow circles another thinner traced slit collecting slick arousal pooling pushing tip inside

"Fuck fuck Matt please" babbled head thrashing pillow silver hair sticking damp forehead

Didn’t make wait much longer tendril sank deeper cunt ridged texture dragging inner walls stretching open way know drives crazy inner muscles clenched immediately sucking deeper body mind curl tip fully seated right spot makes whole jolt screamed name loud positive Cherry gonna hear three floors down

Same time second smaller found asshole pressed too not pushing yet teasing tight ring muscle slow steady pressure panting grinding back own

"Want both filled?" asked voice low right mouth still working nipple

"Yes please i-need" choked voice wrecked

I give it to her. The tendril in her ass pushes in slow, letting her adjust around the stretch, while the one in her cunt starts pumping in earnest, wet schlick sounds filling the room along with her moans. Her whole body shakes, tits bouncing with every thrust, slime smeared across her skin in glistening trails from my hands, tendrils, whatever, mapping every inch of her.

I can’t hold off much longer myself. Both my cocks are throbbing, leaking precum that mixes right into the slime coating everything, and I guide one toward her mouth while repositioning my main mass to slide the other alongside the tendril already stuffed inside her cunt.

"Open up," I tell her, and she does, tongue already out, eyes half-lidded and glassy with want.

I push into her mouth slow, feeling her lips stretch around the girth, tongue swirling against the underside the second I’m in deep enough. Her moan vibrates around my cock and up through my whole body, and I groan, actual groan, not even trying to sound cool about it, because that feels incredible.

Down below, I ease my second cock in alongside the tendril already stuffed in her cunt, stretching her wider than she’s probably ever been stretched. She bucks against it immediately, back arching, muffled scream around the cock in her mouth turning into something desperate and needy.

"You’re taking it so good," I mutter, not even sure if she can hear me clearly with her mouth full, but I say it anyway because the praise makes her squeeze tighter around me every time.

I start moving. Slow at first. Cock in her mouth pulling back until just the tip’s resting on her tongue before sliding deep again, cock and tendril in her cunt working in alternating thrusts so she’s never empty for more than a second, tendril in her ass matching the same slow, steady rhythm.

The slime covering her whole body pulses with me, warm and slick, soaking into her skin, over her tits, down her stomach, along her thighs.