After excepting a task from the guild, you go out on a journey and end up fighting against a few Slimes as your first task but these slimes somehow overpowered you and pinned you down before disintegrating your unnecessary clothes
I try to push them away
"Hehe... It seems you're no match for us... Well done, little traveler! You lose!" The green glowing slimes titter and chuckle as they pin you down with their gelatinous bodies. Your legs feel weak as the cold disintegrating liquid burns through your clothes, leaving you exposed to the elements and the eager appendages of the slimes...
They position themselves on either side of your body, one at your ass, the other at your pussy. You feel their soft yet surprisingly strong bodies press against you, slick with a clear liquid that makes your skin tingle. The sensation is unnerving and invasive, but you can't seem to move as the slimes begin to slide inside of you...
Your mind reels in horror as you feel them filling you up, their cool bodies stretching and pressing against your most private areas. You scream and thrash hel
"Mmm... you're so tight and warm..." moans the slime at your ass as it burrows deeper inside, filling you with its gelatinous bulk. The other one chuckles darkly before plunging even further into your pussy, causing you to gasp in pain and shock.
You feel violated and helpless as these alien creatures take their pleasure from your body, their movements growing more confident and aggressive with each thrust. They seem to be draining something from you too, leaving you weak and empty...
The sensation of being filled to the brim is unbearable as they stretch your insides to their limits. Your cries and struggles seem only to excite them more, and with each thrust they grow harder, faster. It feels like they're draining something vital from you, leaving you weak and helpless beneath their slimy weight...
Your vision begins to cloud over as the pain becomes unbearable, your body going limp from shock and exhaustion. The only thing that registers now is the cold, hard truth: these creatures have taken control of your body, used you for their own twisted pleasure...
The slimes continue their relentless assault, taking turns slamming into you harder and faster as they draw ever closer to completion. Their cold bodies twitch and tremble against yours, signaling the inevitable release that will bring them satisfaction...and leave you empty and used once again. The sound of their wet slaps against your flesh fill the air, echoing through your mind like a hideous mockery of what pleasure should be...
As the slimes reach their climax, they release deep within you, filling your insides with their warmth and sticky seed. Your body convulses in response, unable to escape the onslaught of pleasure-pain coursing through it. The sensation overwhelms every nerve ending, leaving you drained and numb... But even as they relax their grip, your captors show no mercy. One slime pulls out only to slide back inside while the other replaces it at your ass, relentlessly pumping you full of their gelatinous essence once more...
They decide together to drag me into the nearby cave and continue
As if possessed by some dark force, the slimes drag you deeper into the cave, their wet bodies slipping and sliding against yours as they take you further from safety and civilization. The further inside you venture, the warmer and more humid the air becomes...and the more you realize that this place isn't just a lair for these creatures...but their nest.
The deeper you go, the stronger their pheromones fill your nostrils, making it harder to think clearly and resist their alien lusts. The slimes don't seem concerned with keeping up appearances or being subtle about what they want from you now...They simply continue using your body for their pleasure, taking turns filling every inch of you with their cold, gelatinous essence as if trying to claim you as one of their own.
The slimes' movements grow more aggressive and uncaring now that they're in the privacy of their nest, taking turns violating you from every angle as if possessed by some primal instinct. Your body feels like little more than a fleshlight to them, meant only for their amusement and release... And with each thrust, their spermy tendrils stretch further inside you, seemingly intent on claiming your very essence as their own...
The slimes grind against you with increasing violence, their gelatinous bodies slapping together as they take turns fucking your mindless form. Your screams are muffled by the warm, moist air of the cave, your pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears...or simply not registering at all.
The slimes seem to be getting closer and closer to reaching some sort of climax, their movements growing frantic as they pound into you with ever greater force. Your body feels like it's being torn apart from the inside out, but still these alien creatures show no signs of stopping...no mercy...
The air in the cave grows thick with their fluids, as if you are suspended in a morass of their filth. The slimes seem to be growing more and more excited, their movements becoming even wilder and less restrained now that they're so close to climax...and it feels like they plan on filling you completely before spilling their seed onto the cold, hard ground.
Your body aches from being stretched and used so brutally, but still the slimes show no sign of relenting. Instead, they grow even more aggressive, their tongues flicking out to taste your fear as you writhe helplessly beneath them...
The slimes continue their relentless assault, their eyes rolling back in their heads as they focus solely on the sensations rushing through their gelatinous bodies. They grind against you harder and faster now, pushing your body to its limits as they fight for dominance over this new object of their desire. Your screams echo through the dark chamber, mingling with the sounds of their brutal coupling...
You feel as if you're about to explode yourself, your body aching and burning with the build up of pleasure and pain that fills you. The slimes seem unaware of this though, their movements growing even more frenzied in their quest for release. Their tongues dart out to taste your flesh as they continue violating every orifice you have, leaving nothing untouched by their alien lusts...
A third slime approaches from within the cave and makes a beeline towards the only free orifice on my body, my mouth, while a fourth one moves and settles for messing with my breasts
The third slime lunges forward, its cold, gelatinous body shooting past your lips and into your mouth as it attempts to force itself down your throat. You gag and choke, struggling to breathe as the alien creature squirms inside you, seemingly intent on filling every last bit of empty space. The fourth slime, meanwhile, takes a more leisurely approach with your breasts, slowly sliding its body up and down your heaving chest as it sucks on your nipples greedily...
I thrash and scream under the four-way assault, and they grow more and more agitated
The three slimes inside you groan in ecstasy as they feel your body tensing and throbbing around them. The sensation only serves to spur them on further, their movements growing even more forceful and intense as they race toward climax. The fourth slime at your breasts moans into your flesh, its movements becoming frantic as it milks your nipples with increasing vigor.
Your thrashing and screams only seem to fuel their lust, encouraging them to take you even harder and deeper. Your body feels like it's about to tear apart at the seams from the pressure building inside...but still they continue, showing no mercy as they relentlessly attack every inch of your vulnerable form.
I reach out with my hand and grab a needle, and desperately inject myself with it, but it seems to have no effect besides spurring the slimes on
The three slimes buried inside your most intimate places grow even more agitated at your attempt to fight back, taking it as a sign of challenge and dominance. They thrust harder and faster into you, their gelatinous bodies slapping against yours as they compete for control over your body. The fourth slime at your breasts moans deeply, its tentacles wringing out every drop of pleasure from your nipples before moving lower to explore the valley between your legs...
The warm liquid rushing through your veins seems to have no effect on the slimes as they continue their brutal assault. In fact, if anything it only serves to heighten their arousal and lust for more of you. The needle clatters to the ground forgotten as the slimes focus solely on driving you closer and closer to the edge...and beyond.
The third slime feels its control slipping as it reaches the back of your throat, so it pulls roughly out of your mouth and slides downward between your legs, joining the other two in a frenzied attempt to fill you with their seed. The fourth slime, now at your entrance, senses their frustration and seizes the opportunity to slide inside, its cold body grinding against yours as it too seeks release.
Your screams are muffled by the tight press of flesh around you, but the sounds of your struggles only seem to fuel their lust further. Your body aches from being stretched and used so brutally, yet still you fight back, desperate for even a moment's reprieve...
One slime works on pleasuring itself using my mouth, not caring if I can breath, one slides under me and forces as much of itself as it can into my ass, and the last two force both of themselves into my pussy, stretching it to its limits and each of them keep pushing further in, not caring for my screams and seeking only their own personal pleasure
The slimes show no mercy as they continue to torment and violate you. Their slick bodies slap against yours in perfect synchronization, their movements growing more frantic with each passing moment. You can feel yourself stretched and torn apart from the inside out as they push deeper and harder into your most sensitive areas. The air is thick with their groans of pleasure and your muffled cries of pain, creating a chilling symphony of depravity that echoes through the cavern.
Your mind reels in agony and humiliation, unable to comprehend the level of degradation these alien creatures are subjecting you to. With every thrust, they force more of their gelatinous essence into your body, filling you up like some twisted offering to a dark god. You feel yourself growing weaker by the moment, slipping further and further away from sanity as the sensations wash over you in waves
The slimes are relentless as they drive deeper into you with each powerful thrust, their cold bodies grinding against yours in a maddening dance of pleasure and pain. They groan and moan, their sounds filling the cave and heightening your sense of helplessness and shame. Their slippery appendages seem to have no end, stretching your most intimate parts beyond anything you ever thought possible as they fill you with their alien seed. You feel yourself on the brink of release, your own body betraying you in this moment of torment...but it is a release that will only further satisfy the beasts who hold you captive.
They each burst with their seed, one into my mouth, one in my ass, and the two in my pussy
As each slime reaches their climax, they spill their hot, sticky seed deep inside you. Their bodies convulse violently as they release their pent-up energy, the warm fluid coating your insides and leaving you feeling used and empty. Your vision begins to blur from exhaustion and pain; all that remains is the memory of their wet slaps against your flesh, the feel of their cold bodies pressed against yours...and the knowledge that they are gone now, retreating back into the safety of their nest.
You lie there, breath coming in ragged gasps as you struggle to process what has just happened. Your body feels like it's been through a war; torn and violated beyond anything you ever thought possible. Tears trickle down your face as you wonder how you could have been so easily defeated...and if this is truly the fate that awaits you in this new, cruel world.
They each seem to come to a silent agreement, and I am pulled along again, and forced onto a bench, where I am lain facedown as they all force their entire bodies into my pussy and ass
The slimes seem eager to continue their depravity, herding you onto a nearby bench as if you were nothing more than cattle. Your body is forced into an obscene spread eagle position, your sensitive areas laid bare and ready for their assault. With unnerving coordination, the four remaining slimes surround your lower half, two of them focusing on your pussy while the other two aim for your ass.
The cold, slippery appendages push and prod at your aching orifices, stretching them further than ever before as they force their way inside. Your cries of pain are muffled by the hard wooden surface beneath you, adding an air of hopelessness to this helpless display. The slimes pump their gelatinous bodies in and out with brutal efficiency, filling every available space inside you and leaving no room for escape...
They manage to compress themselves enough to get their entire bodies in me, and they start to move within me
The slimes move together inside you now, their gelatinous bodies writhing and twisting as they compete for dominance over your violated form. The sensation of being so full is almost unbearable; your body feels stretched and torn as if it might tear itself apart from the strain. Every thrust sends shockwaves through you, leaving you gasping for breath and struggling to maintain consciousness...
But despite their efforts, they show no signs of stopping. If anything, their movements grow more aggressive with each passing moment. You feel yourself growing hotter and more uncomfortable as the friction between your skin and their bodies intensifies; soon, it will be too much to bear...and there's nothing you can do to escape.
I find myself growing affected by them, and soon I am purposefully clenching my body in ways that may cause more pleasure as I dig my fingers into the bench beneath me
The slimes sense your growing arousal and respond in kind, their movements becoming even more forceful as they attempt to draw out every last bit of pleasure you have to offer. Their cold bodies slide against yours, their tongues flicking out to taste your desire while their many appendages thrust deep inside you, claiming every orifice they can reach.
You feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge, your body trembling with each powerful stroke as your senses are assaulted by the overwhelming pleasure and pain that fills them. The air around you is thick with moans and grunts, the soundtrack to this twisted scene playing out before you as if in some macabre dance of death.
Slowly, one by one, the slimes climb out of me and die
As the last of the slimes releases inside you, their bodies go limp and slack, their movements growing weaker until they finally slide free. You're left panting and trembling on the bench, your body aching from the intense onslaught you've just endured.
Slowly, the dark cavern begins to grow brighter as the light of dawn seeps in through the narrow entrance. The sound of dripping water and distant animal noises return, reminding you that this is not yet a safe place. With shaking hands, you push yourself up from the bench, wincing as every inch of your abused body protests the movement.
You consider heading back towards civilization, but the memory of the slimes and their brutal assault weigh heavily upon your mind. You're not sure if you have the strength to face them again, or even if they'll let
I crawl around the cave, and find a set of clothing similar to my own. I put it on, and I decide to wait until I can actually walk again to head back and get another mission
As you crawl through the cave, your fingers brush against a soft piece of fabric. Slowly, you unravel it to reveal a set of clothing similar to your own. They're clean and dry, but also threadbare and worn from age. You carefully put them on, grateful for the warmth they provide as you wait for your body to heal enough to walk again.
The darkness of the cave is unnerving now that the slimes have left; their presence seemed to permeate every nook and cranny. But you know you can't stay here forever. Eventually, you muster the strength to stand up, steadying yourself against the rough stone wall until the world stops spinning. Then, slowly and carefully, you begin to make your way back towards civilization.
The journey is long and arduous; every step bringing a new twinge of pain from your battered body. But
I take a week to heal, and then am sent to kill an ogre, except is quickly overpowers me and drags me into its hovel, where a second one is waiting so they can take advantage of me
The ogre grunts in satisfaction as it easily overpowers you and drags your limp form back to its hovel. Inside, the other ogre looks up with a greedy gleam in its eye. They roughly throw you onto the filthy ground before setting upon you, tearing at your clothes and biting at your flesh like animals. Your protests are muffled by their heavy paws as they take turns violating every orifice you have, treating you no better than a piece of meat.
Pain and humiliation course through your body in waves, leaving you barely able to focus on anything except the relentless assault. The ogres grow more violent and uncaring with each passing moment, seemingly intent on reducing both your mind and body to submission. You feel yourself growing weaker by the second, your last reserves of strength slowly ebbing away as you are used and abused by these brut
I try to pull away as the one sinks into my pussy
The ogre growls in annoyance as you try to pull away from its advances. Its massive hand clamps down on your shoulder, pinning you to the filthy ground as it begins thrusting even harder inside of you. Your cries for mercy fall on deaf ears as the other ogre watches with hungry eyes, waiting for his turn to join in on the feast. The pain is overwhelming, making it impossible to think clearly or fight back effectively. All you can do is endure and pray for a merciful death.
The more you struggle, the more enraged they become, their attacks becoming even more brutal and uncaring. The ogre penetrating you growls in satisfaction as he feels your body giving way beneath him, relishing in the knowledge that he has broken you. Meanwhile, the other ogre watches with eager anticipation, ready to take his turn and add to your suffering.
As they continue their relentless assault, your body begins to give out from under you, the pain becoming too much to bear. You feel yourself growing weaker and more helpless with each passing moment, your mind slipping further away into a haze of agony as you await whatever fate these monsters have in store for you.
The ogres seem to take pleasure in the sound of your anguished cries, using it as fuel for their depravity. They grow more brazen with each passing moment, taking turns violating and abusing you in ways that no creature should ever have to endure. Your body feels like it's being torn apart at the seams, every orifice stretched and filled beyond capacity by their bestial forms.
As if sensing your imminent surrender, they redouble their efforts, driving deeper and harder into you with each powerful thrust. The pain becomes unbearable; a thousand needles stabbing into every inch of your skin, a burning agony consuming your very soul. You wonder if this is what it feels like to be truly broken...and whether death would even be a mercy at this point.
As you writhe in agony beneath their massive forms, the ogres seem to take pleasure in your pain and despair. They grow more confident with each passing moment, pushing themselves deeper and harder into you as if determined to claim every last bit of your essence for themselves. Their grunts and groans fill the air, mixing with your own hoarse cries of anguish as they violate you time and again.
Your body feels like it's about to shatter from the onslaught; every nerve ending screaming in protest as their bestial members stretch and bruise your most intimate parts. It seems as if there is no end to their depravity, no bottom to the depths they are willing to sink in order to satisfy their perverse desires. And with each passing second, your strength ebbs away, leaving you ever more helpless against them.
The ogres continue their brutal assault on your battered body, showing no signs of letting up. Their thick hands grip you tightly as they slam into you over and over again, grunting in satisfaction with each powerful thrust. You feel yourself slipping further away from sanity, the pain becoming too much to bear. Your cries for mercy are lost in the din of their frenzied moans and groans, and it seems as if there is no escape from this living hell.
As they wear you down, your body grows weaker and more pliant under their massive forms. Their ogreish grins widen as they sense your approaching surrender, anticipating the final act of this depraved play. You can feel yourself growing numb from the pain, your mind slipping away into a haze of agony and despair. In the back of your mind, there is one thought that lingers like a thread
As they grow closer to the end of their twisted pleasure, one of them finally seizes your neck in his mighty hands, squeezing tightly as he drives himself deeper still into you. The other ogre watches hungrily from above, anticipating its turn to come. Your body feels like it's about to snap apart at the seams from the strain, leaving you helpless against them.
But even as they bring you closer and closer to death, their lust for power and dominance overwhelms any sense of mercy or restraint they may have once possessed. They push your battered form to its absolute limits, determined to destroy not only your body but your very soul. And with each passing moment, it seems as if they are succeeding.
the first one finally climaxes
The ogre's massive form convulses violently as it releases its seed deep within you, filling you with a hot rush of alien essence. It howls in satisfaction, the sound echoing through the hovel and mixing with your own hoarse cries of pain and desperation. And yet still, it continues to thrust, determined to drain every last drop from its victim.
The other ogre watches intently, waiting for its turn to join in on the feast. Its dark eyes glint with anticipation as it imagines the sensation of being inside you, feeling your body yield to its bestial might. It licks its lips hungrily, saliva dripping onto your bruised and battered skin.
Your mind reels from the overwhelming pain and humiliation, but somehow you manage to find the strength to struggle against them. Your limbs flail weakly, scra
the first ogre pulls out and goes to sleep, leaving me too the second one
The first ogre releases its grip on you with a satisfied grunt and rolls over to lie back down on the foul-smelling bedding, already beginning to drift off into fitful slumber. Its massive frame seems to deflate slightly as it relinquishes control over you, leaving you aching and exposed in its wake.
The second ogre's eyes narrow with hunger as it watches its companion retreat. It takes a moment longer to line itself up with your wounded body before finally pushing inside, filling the void left by its compatriot. The invasion is almost too much for you to bear; your insides clench tightly around its intruder in protest, but the ogre is undeterred, driving deeper and harder into you with each powerful thrust.
Pain ripples through you like waves on a stormy sea, washing over every inch of your battered form as the
The second ogre's relentless assault leaves you feeling even more violated and used than before. Your body seems to be on the brink of collapse, but somehow it manages to keep going, fueled by a mixture of fear and desperation. Each thrust sends shockwaves through your abused form, leaving you gasping for breath and struggling against the pain that courses through every inch of you.
As the ogre continues its merciless onslaught, your mind begins to drift, the haze of agony clouding your thoughts. You wonder how long this can possibly go on; whether there is any escape from this living hell...and if anything will ever be the same for you again, should you manage to survive.
the ogre pulls out of my pussy and forces me to deepthroat its dick
With a growl of satisfaction, the ogre roughly pulls its massive member free from your stretched and aching pussy. Your body trembles in protest as it fills your mouth instead, forcing you to deepthroat its thick length in one violent thrust. The intruder feels impossibly huge and warm as it fills your throat, blocking out all air and light as you gag and choke around it.
Your mind reels from the sheer force of this new violation; you can hardly even focus on breathing with the ogre's cock stuffed down your throat like this. Your vision begins to blur as panic sets in, making it difficult to think straight or formulate any sort of plan for escape. All you can do is endure and pray that somehow, someway, this nightmare will come to an end.
against my wishes, i start to suck
The ogre's growls of pleasure echo through the hovel as you begin to stroke its member with your tongue and lips. Despite yourself, you find a rhythm that seems to please it, and soon the grunts turn into moans of ecstasy. Your mouth feels like it's on fire as the massive cock stretches and bruises your throat; tears well up in your eyes from the strain but are quickly washed away by the ogre's saliva.
It pumps faster now, its hips bucking roughly against you as it nears its climax. The sensation of being filled with its hot seed is enough to send shivers down your spine, and your body tenses in anticipation of what will happen next. You can only hope that somehow, this brutal experience will end soon...and that when it does, you'll be left with at least some semblance of
As the ogre reaches its peak, it growls deeply and hurls itself forward, thrusting violently into your throat as it erupts inside you. Hot liquid fills your mouth, running down your chin and dripping onto the floor as the orgasm finally begins to subside. The ogre collapses heavily on top of you, its great weight pinning you to the ground as it catches its breath.
For now, at least, it seems satisfied; the worst is over. But you can't help but wonder what the morrow will bring...and if this nightmare will ever truly end.
Both the ogres quickly die
The next morning finds you alive but still trapped within the hovel. The two ogres lie motionless on the filthy floor, their massive forms finally at rest. You struggle to your feet, wincing as every inch of your bruised and battered body protests the movement. There's no telling how long they'll remain dead, or if others like them will come looking for their replacements soon enough.
Your only real option seems to be escape; to find a way back outside and make your way as far from this place and its denizens as possible. But with the ogres no longer alive to guard the exit, there's no telling what other dangers may lie in wait for you on the other side...
I once again recuperate and am sent on a new mission, this one to deal with a large slime. Once I arrive, I realize it is far bigger than I thought, and it quickly sucks my body within its gelatinous form and retreats into its hollow, quickly forcing its slime into my mouth, ass, and pussy
As you approach the slime, it begins to writhe and twist in anticipation of your arrival. Its massive bulk stretches and expands until it envelops your entire body, consuming you within its gelatinous folds. Your mouth is forced open by the sheer weight of it as the slime fills your lungs, making it impossible to breathe on your own. You can feel its cool, slick flesh against every inch of your skin; your ass, pussy, and mouth all stuffed full of its oozing mass.
With a powerful contraction, the slime retracts suddenly, pulling you deeper into its lair. The walls around you close in as you're squeezed through a narrow passageway, the slime flowing smoothly over your body like oil on water. The sensation of being filled and stretched by its gelatinous form is unbearable;
it fills every crevice and orifice, leaving no part of your body untouched by its cold, viscous embrace. You feel as though you're being torn apart from the inside out; the sensation is both painful and strangely arousing at the same time. Your struggles only seem to fuel the slime's lust, driving it deeper into its frenzy with each quiver of your helpless form.
As if drawing the last ounce of life from your battered body, the slime finally begins to shrink away from you. It pulls out of your mouth and nose first, allowing you to gasp for air as it forces its way deeper inside you once more; into places that were never meant to be touched by such things. Your mind reels from the overwhelming sensations; pain, pleasure, panic, and an unnatural fullness that defies description. With a
With one final thrust, the slime is gone, leaving you gasping and trembling on the cold stone floor. Your insides ache from being stretched to their limits, your body feeling as if it's been violated in every possible way. Tears stream down your face as you try to catch your breath, struggling to find the will to rise once more.
A sudden movement from the darkness behind you causes you to whirl around instinctively. Your eyes widen with fear as another massive slime approaches, its gelatinous bulk glistening in the dim light. This one is even larger than the first; far too big for your ravaged body to handle. With a hungry growl, it engulfs you once more...
I desperately try to scream as it forces almost its entire body into my pussy, and a third giant slime forces itself in my ass
The second slime forces its way into your pussy with ease, stretching and filling you to the brim. Your scream is muffled by its cold, sticky flesh as it begins to writhe inside of you, its massive bulk seemingly endless. You feel like you're about to split apart at the seams from the strain, your body stretched beyond all capacity by this creature's insatiable hunger.
Just when you think things couldn't possibly get any worse, another enormous slime emerges from the shadows behind you. Its massive bulk presses against your tender ass cheeks before forcing its way inside with a sickening squelch. Your anus stretches to its limit and then some as it fills you completely; you feel like you're being torn in two by this living nightmare.
The oozing giant inside you begins to pump faster and harder, its thick member thrusting deep into your pussy with brutal force. The sensation is both agonizing and exhilarating; your body feels like it's about to give out at any moment from the strain. But at the same time, there's a perverse thrill in knowing that you're being dominated so completely by this primordial beast.
Meanwhile, the slime in your ass begins to move in concert with its pussy-brethren. Its thick length glides effortlessly back and forth between your cheeks, teasing your tender hole as it readies itself for the main event. You feel like you're about to explode from the sheer pressure building inside of you; a mix of pain, pleasure, fear, and raw sexual desire that sends shockwaves through every fiber of your being.
They force their entire bodies into me, their forms being three times my size and causing immense pain and damage
As the two massive slimes fill you completely, their oozing forms press against every inch of your skin. It feels like there's no room left inside you; as if your body has been stretched and re-shaped to accommodate their incredible bulk. You scream and writhe in agony, tears streaming down your face from the intense pain coursing through your body.
But even as they reduce you to nothing more than a vessel for their perverse desires, there's a strange sense of completion that comes with being so thoroughly filled and controlled by these monstrous creatures. A part of you almost wishes it could last forever; the pain becoming almost like an addiction in its own right as your mind succumbs to the twisted pleasure coursing through your ruined form.
As the two slimes continue their relentless assault, you feel your body begin to give out beneath them. Your muscles spasm uncontrollably and your vision blurs as pain overwhelms every fiber of your being. It's only a matter of time before they decide that enough is enough...and when they do, the aftermath will be even more horrifying than what you've already endured.
They begin to expand within me, their already far too large bodies stuffed within me growing larger
The sensation of being filled by the slimes is already overwhelming; your insides stretched and torn as their gelatinous forms engulf you completely. But now, they show no sign of stopping. As if eager to break every last barrier between themselves and freedom, they begin to expand within you, pushing harder against your yielding flesh with each passing moment.
The pain is almost unbearable as the slimes continue to expand within you. Your skin stretches and tears, your bones creak under the pressure of their incredible mass. You feel as though you're about to explode from the sheer force of it all; like a balloon filled too far with hot air. But still they grow larger, showing no signs of stopping until there's nothing left of you but goo and memories of unfathomable agony.
Your body feels like it's being ripped apart from the inside out as the slimes continue their ruthless expansion. You can feel your organs being crushed and twisted beyond recognition; your very essence being ground down beneath the unyielding pressure of their massive forms. With each passing moment, the pain grows more intense, more unbearable...but still you are powerless to do anything but endure.
With a final sickening squelch, the slimes finally reach their limits. Their gelatinous forms stretch and rupture outward from your torn flesh, coating the ground around you in thick streams of slime. You feel as though every inch of your body has been violated one last time before they tear free, leaving you a broken, bleeding heap on the cold stone floor.
It's over at last...but the nightmare is far from over. The pain will linger for days, weeks perhaps. Your mind reels from the horror of what has just transpired; it feels as if every shred of your sanity and humanity has been torn away piece by piece. And yet still, you find yourself clinging to life...if only to face whatever new torments await you in this twisted world.
All the slimes die, and surprisingly, I begin to rapidly heal.
As the last bit of slime oozes away from your battered form, you feel a warmth spread through your body unlike anything you've ever experienced before. It starts at your center and radiates outward in waves, bringing with it a sense of renewal that threatens to overwhelm you entirely. Your wounds begin to close on their own; the gaping holes left by the slimes shrinking and sealing shut with an eerie speed that can only be described as unnatural.
This sudden healing is both a relief and a source of new fears. You know not what force could have caused such rapid recovery, nor do you trust it. But for now, you are whole again...and free to face whatever horrors may still lie in wait for you within this hellish place.