"But what?" you ask, curiosity piqued by the uncertain tone in her voice. She bites her bottom lip, looking anywhere but at your face as she speaks. "I don't want to leave... I want to stay with you." Her cheeks flush pink, and she looks up at you through her lashes.

You smile gently, taking her hand in yours. "Stay as long as you like," you say softly. "There's no rush for either of us."

The slime-girl melts into your embrace, her arms wrapping around you tightly. She buries her face against your chest, sighing contentedly as she feels the warmth of your skin on hers. You stroke her hair gently, rubbing circles at the nape of her neck as she clings to you.

As the morning wears on, you discover that there is a strange comfort in having the slime-girl around. It's almost like she's become a part of your life... your home.

The slime senses your panic and responds by tightening its grip even further, making it nearly impossible to escape. As you struggle against its hold, you feel a strange warmth beginning to spread through your body as the slime begins to absorb your fluids. Its softness rubs against your skin in all the right places, sending tingles of pleasure coursing through your nervous system.

You're fighting a losing battle, but the slime doesn't seem to mind. It continues to caress your body, its movements growing more confident and assertive as it takes control of the situation. You feel yourself becoming increasingly aroused by the sensation, your breath coming in ragged gasps. The slime seems to sense this as well, for it intensifies its ministrations, focusing on your most sensitive areas until you're certain that you can't last much longer without release.

"Oh God...," she moans, her voice hoarse from exertion. Her muscles clench tight around you, sending wave after wave of bliss through your body as you continue to move against her. She twists and turns beneath you, her limbs tangled in yours as she tries desperately to get closer still.

Her nails dig into your skin, leaving trails of fire behind them as she comes apart beneath you. Your own orgasm builds inside of you, unstoppable and powerful. With a growl that vibrates through her body, you thrust one last time, forcing yourself deep inside of her and emptying your seed into her warmth.