>>14345302With her pert breasts and tight nethers exposed, she tried to moan, but no sound came out. It was becoming hard to breathe. Goodra laid his body down over her soft, smooth legs as his face approached her leaking lower lips. She felt the warmth spreading up her legs as Goodra began to snake his long gelatinous tongue deep inside of her and she could only shudder and squeak as much as her ruined voice would allow. The Goodra went slow, licking over her, dealing her such excruciating pleasure. She looked down and her eyes went wide as the Goodra's face began to slip inside of her, sliding in and disappearing within her womb, distending her stomach with his girth. She moaned one last time, not realizing what the warmth within her stomach and along her legs meant until she saw her belly begin to melt, red blood mixing with blue slime. She was well past pain, and only squirmed more until her entire lower torso had been melted, and was a part of the Goodra's form.
By this point the slime in her throat had reached her lungs and she ceased to be able to breathe. She tried to suck in air, but could not. Still, the pleasure blinded her to fear and she fell asleep in the embrace of the Goodra.
Only the partially melted upper half of a woman was left with face and mouth ruined by his slime, and Goodra frowned. The human wasn't moving anymore. It wasn't fun unless they were moving. He looked out into the open door and his snout split into a smile. There were humans outside. Perhaps they would be more fun. He walked out into the afternoon sun, searching.
