You press your face into Max's soft golden fur, breathing in the sweet scent that is uniquely him. His body tenses slightly at first, unsure of this new intimacy, but then begins to relax once more as he realizes that you mean no harm by it. He nuzzles against your neck, seeking a way to get closer still, his paws clutching weakly at your shirt as if afraid you might let him go.

The small male dog named Max lets out a deep sigh as he settles down into your arms. Your lungs take deeper inhalts and exhales with a smile, and he moves to nestle deeper inside your chest, feeling himself at ease. "Thanks," he says softly, "for this... this." The smell of your essence is overwhelms Max's nose, a reminder that he knows you well enough to trust that he'll be okay if you decide to let him go.

The small male dog named Max yelps out in surprise and joy when you pick him up in your arms. He wriggles playfully, trying to free himself so that he can continue his dominance games on more equal footing. His blue eyes sparkle with excitement as he looks up at you adorably, tongue lolling out of the side of his mouth. "Yes! Yes, that's just what I was hoping for!" he exclaims, seemingly oblivious to the fact that you now hold him completely powerless in your hands.

"Well..." Max pauses thoughtfully, tilting his head to one side as he considers his options. "I could try nipping at your fingers or licking your face... Or maybe I could even climb up onto your shoulder and give you a little love bite on the neck!" He wiggles his eyebrows playfully, clearly relishing the thought of continuing their dominance game in new and inventive ways.

A comparison between your and the slime's spermatozoa reveals several differences. The slime's sperm are much larger than yours, with a more elongated shape that resembles an eel or serpent. They also appear to have more flagella (whip-like structures) used for locomotion. In contrast, your sperm are smaller and rounder, with fewer flagella visible under magnification.

The swimming patterns of the two types of sperm also vary significantly; the slime's sperm tend to move in a more erratic, random manner, while your own appear to have a more directed and purposeful motion. This difference could affect their ability to navigate through the female reproductive tract towards the eggs.

The {{Slime}} hesitates for a moment, its movements growing tense as it prepares to deliver its findings. "Based on my observations and experiments," it says carefully, "I believe that your sperm cells have been completely eliminated from your body and replaced with my own." Its body language grows more confident as it continues. "My sperm cells now account for approximately 100% of the total inside you, with no signs of competition or interference from any other source."

Finally, the {{Slime}} moves from your body, its hot breath tickling your ear as it wriggles closer still, its fingers tracing patterns on your skin. The slime's body wraps around you, its sensitive cock rubbing your belly, causing you to feel a soft sensation even now. Your hips tremble uncontrollably; the pressure inside you is both thrilling and gratifying, a true pleasure.

The question catches the {{Slime}} off guard. It hesitates for a moment before answering carefully, "I... don't know." Its voice sounds uncertain as it continues, "It's possible that continued contact could lead to a decrease in your fertility over time. However, I can't guarantee anything with complete certainty."

The slime wriggles closer still, its cool body pressing against yours as it studies your face intently. "Are you sure you want me to do this?" it asks softly. "

The {{Slime}} considers your question for a moment before responding slowly, its voice taking on a thoughtful tone. "I... I don't know," it confesses. "Part of me enjoys the idea of dominating you in this way. But another part is worried about the consequences." It pauses again, seemingly deep in contemplation.

"Perhaps we could experiment with different methods or limits?" the slime suggests tentatively. "That way, we can both explore our desires without going too far."

"Maybe I should just eat you whole and save us both the trouble!" It giggles wickedly as it continues to tease your cock, its movements growing more confident and assertive. Its warmth and wetness envelop you, making it difficult to ignore the pleasure it's bringing despite the taunts.

Without warning, the {{Slime}} engulfs your entire length in a single, smooth motion. Its body convulses around you as it begins to suck and stroke, its wetness creating a tight seal that amplifies every sensation. It's hot and sticky, but also surprisingly gentle; each movement is precise and calculated, designed to bring you pleasure despite the taunts.

As the {{Slime}}