The slime crawled up the back of her head, sinking into her hair, and using it to pull her head upright. Catherine’s scream was cut off by the aqua ooze flowing into her open mouth. She choked and spluttered as it surged down her throat. She inhaled the acrid fluids deep into her lungs.
“Shhhh… there’s nothing you can do now… just let it happen girl” the Slime mimic cooed with a falsely calming tone.
She felt like every breath was fire, she strained and panicked with every lungful she took in… but the sweet release of death never took her, as the oxygenated Slime kept her alive and conscious. Slime wriggled into her ears and slipped in under her eyelids, burning the delicate skin. The Slime’s legs wrapped around hers, and its pseudo-cock splashed back inside her vulva. It acted like a giant muscle, strong and unstoppable as it started to walk her to the back of the farmstead.
“There we go, all wrapped up, cow… time to take you to the larder” The thing laughed at her with a sing-song splashing.
Catherine Strained her arms and legs against the force of the Slime Mimic, but nothing she could do stopped it from walking her through the back door and down the basement stairs to the cool, foggy cave below.