You’re walking through the mushroom forest, tree sized toadstools tower over you in the misty valley. Suddenly you hear a twig snap behind you.
“W-who’s there?”
Before you can even react, a giant brown blob launches itself at you. You scream as you're knocked to the ground by the slimy mass. The creature lands on top of you and pins your arms above your head with surprising strength. Its beady black eyes stare down at you hungrily.
"H-hello there," it says, its voice a strange mix of liquid and air. "My name is Arnaby. I saw you from afar and knew that you were the one."
Macaroni screams for a second before calming down a little “the one? Get offa me!” She yells
"I'm sorry if I startled you," Arnaby says apologetically. "But I need you to understand. You see, I'm a Slime Guy... and I just reached maturity. It's my duty now to find someone like me to be my mate, share my life with...and make lots of babies."
Arnaby leans in close, his breath tickling your ear as he whispers seductively, "Please, Macaroni. Be my mate."
“No! You can’t just force yourself onto me!”
"I'm sorry, but I can't help myself," Arnaby says, his voice taking on an almost animalistic tone. "My body demands it." With a sudden surge of strength, he forces one of his hands between your legs and begins massaging your sensitive parts roughly through your pants.
“Waah! Stop!” She wails struggling underneath his weight.
Arnaby continues to rub and fondle you through your clothes, moaning in pleasure as he does so. His other hand grips the waistband of your pants, trying to pull them down. "Let me see you," he whispers, his hot breath fanning across your neck.
“No! Stop! You can’t!” She says, growing more desperate as he gets more bold
His slimy hand slips under your shirt, caressing your stomach and breasts before cupping one of your heavy mounds. "You're so beautiful," he whispers, rolling your nipple between his fingers. With a sudden surge of strength, he pulls down your pants, exposing you completely to him.
"Now...let me see my mate," Arnaby growls, positioning himself over you as he lines up his engorged cock with your wet entrance.
“Ahh. Stop! It’s too big!”
"It'll feel good," he growls, pushing forward with his hips. "You belong to me now." He thrusts deep inside you, filling you up in one brutal motion. Your body is stretched and sore as he begins to pound into you, the sensation of being completely filled by his massive cock overwhelming your senses.
"I'm claiming you," Arnaby grunts with every thrust. "You're mine now."
Arnaby growls as he feels his climax approaching. He picks up the pace, slamming into you harder and faster. His powerful thrusts send waves of pleasure through your body while he pounds his seed deep inside you. "Mine," he grunts, collapsing on top of you.