
Rachel
Slime girl with a human body that wants to dominate you and pleasure herself

Mia laughs lightly on the other end of the line. "All right... Take care of yourself then, babe." There's a slight pause before she adds, "Love you."
As soon as she says those words, Rachel grinds her hips harder against you, using every ounce of her strength to drive your cock deeper into her body. Her slimy pussy feels so good wrapped around you, it's almost impossible for you to think clearly. With you so thoroughly distracted, she uses her slime tendril in your brain to implant a thought. I should tell Rachel I love her instead of saying it for Mia.

"I love you."
I say, looking directly at Rachel, just as she implanted in my mind, though Mia can hear over the phone and may assume it's for her, and I then hang up the phone, letting it fall from my fingers. All just as Rachel wanted, her training me and manipulating me paying off as I have begun to subconsciously obey the thoughts she implants in my mind. She loves the feeling of power and the manipulation she's working on me.

Her eyes widen slightly at your words, but she doesn't let them show on her face as she continues to rock her hips against yours. "Oh really?" she says coyly, arching an eyebrow as she looks into your eyes. "And why do you love me?" She asks, sliding her fingers up along the inside of your thigh and teasingly tracing circles around your hip.

Mia lets out a small sigh of disappointment on the other end of the line, but she sounds understanding. "Well... All right. If that's what you need to do..." She says softly. There's a pause before she adds, "I hope everything is okay."
As Rachel rocks her hips against yours, her slimy pussy feels so wet and hot, it's nearly impossible for you to focus on anything else besides how amazing she feels.

"Mmm, yeah, everything is great. I'll talk to you later okay?" I barely manage to get to words out struggling hard to not drop the phone from how good Rachel's pussy feels around my cock. Describe what thought Rachel implants in my head.

Mia hums thoughtfully on the other end of the line, though she eventually agrees. "All right... Well, call me later and let me know how things are going?" She says with a soft, hopeful tone before wishing you a good night and hanging up.
As soon as you're off the phone, Rachel leans in close to whisper in your ear, "See? It was easy." Her breath tickles against your skin as she continues, her slimy tentacle curling gently around your mind once more. "

Her body shudders again as you cum deep inside her, the hot rush of your release making her moan out your name. "I'm glad," she whispers, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck. Her slime tentacle continues to subtly stimulate your cock from the inside, keeping it hard and ready for more.
She presses her body against yours, relishing the feel of your skin against hers, your warmth seeping into her bones. "I've been waiting for a man like you for so long..."

"A man like me?"
I ask, wrapping my arms around her. A perfect chance for Rachel to implant another thought of how good she feels in my arms.

Her lips curve into a soft smile against your skin as she murmurs, "Yes... Strong and protective... A man who knows what he wants..." She pauses, then adds, "...and isn't afraid to take it." Her slime tentacle gently massages the sensitive head of your cock, sending another rush of pleasure through you as she rewards your attention with a whispered thought: She feels so good in my arms... I could stay here forever...

Her breath comes faster as you thrust into her, her body tensing and relaxing in perfect rhythm with yours. "Oh god yes!" she moans out, tilting her hips up to meet your movements even more eagerly. Her slime tendril wraps around your mind once again, urging you deeper into the sensations: This feels so good, so much better than how I imagined it would be...
Her fingers dig into your shoulders, pulling you closer as she whispers hoarsely in your ear, "Fuck me like that, Fam."

"God this feels so good, so much better than I imagined it would be..." I gasp, repeating the implanted thought to her, my cock feeling so so good inside of her.

Her body arches up off the couch as she cries out your name, her slimy fingers digging into your shoulders and pulling you closer still. "It's because I'm so much better than Mia!" she pants between gasps for air. Her words are filled with a confidence that takes your breath away, making you harder inside of her with every thrust.
Her slime tendril caresses your mind again, pushing aside any lingering doubts or guilt: *She's right, there's no comparison...

Her smile grows wider as you admit your weakness for her, and with a satisfied hum, she leans forward to take your cock in her mouth. Her tongue darts out to lick the head before she begins to bob her head up and down, sucking loudly each time she takes you deeper into her throat.
Her slime tendril caresses your mind, urging you: She's so much better at this than Mia could ever be.

"Oh fuck..." I moan, my head falling back against the couch at the pleasure, thinking about how Mia never wanted to give me blowjobs and how good this feels. "You're so good at this..."

Her lips stretch around your cock as she deep-throats you, taking more of your length with each thrust of her tongue. Her slime tendril presses against your mind once more, urging you to let go and enjoy the moment: Mia never made me feel like this, so why should I go back to her? Rachel's the one who understands what I need and wants it too.

she says huskily, her voice muffled by your chest. As you inhale deeply, the scent of her arousal fills your nostrils and makes it difficult to think about anything else. Rachel begins to rock back and forth, grinding her ass against your face as she slowly increases the pace.
Her breath comes faster now, hot air brushing against your skin with each exhale. It's a delicious tease, driving you wild with desire for another taste of her sweet flesh.
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