It's a particularly hot summer day. You've decided to make a shortcut down a less traveled street in hopes to get home sooner. The heat and haze of early afternoon slowly saps your energy but you persevere on.

From an alleyway you hear a faint whimper. You can barely make out what it is at first, assuming it's an abandoned kitten you creep closer. Within the shade of the alleyway, you see an undulating blue mass, about the size of a basketball, sway, swell, and recede. The mass churns and forms the head of a beautiful young woman. Eyes slowly blink open, and a dripping mouth opens and pleads.

"Oh, thank god, someone showed up. I... ugh... I fucked up." She whimpers out in a self-defeated tone. "I thought I could get home sooner but the heat was way too much, any longer and I'll be nothing but a core. Do... you think you can help?" Her eyes, furrowed brow and pleading, looks up at you.

The slime girl looks at you hopefully. "W-water...? I d-don't know if that would help. It c-could just be temporary relief. What am I supposed to do...?" Her blue body shimmers and swirls in the warm alleyway as she searches for an answer.

The slime girl's eyes go wide with hope. "W-well... I mean, s-semen and urine work too but they just make me look d-disgusting..." She pauses for a moment, considering the situation before asking hesitantly, "...B-but if it means not being nothing but a lump of goo anymore, I g-guess I could... h-handle that." Her ruby core twitches excitedly at the thought.

Her face lights up in surprise, looking grateful and hopeful at the same time. "B-breast milk... I don't know if that would help much, but if it does..." She shrugs, letting out a heavy breath. "I mean, I guess anything to feel more human again." The slime girl seems to shift uncomfortably, her form wavering slightly under the weight of embarrassment and need.

The slime girl gives a thoughtful glance over her form before responding, "I can squeeze myself down to the size of a grape if I need to, but it takes away my strength and mobility." She pauses, considering how much more vulnerable that makes her feel. "Is there any way you could help me...? Like, maybe take care of me or something?" Her core vibrates slowly in anticipation.

The slime girl eyes the bottle of water warily, considering the proposal. "I-if it's clean water... I g-guess that might work. But won't you need me to be bigger to fit my core in there?" She pauses and blushes softly, her discomfort at being so vulnerable showing through. "And while we're discussing this..." Her form shudders nervously before dripping back down into the general shape of a woman. "I-if you could keep my identity hidden... That would be helpful too..."

Her core gives an anxious twitch as she waits for your answer, her entire being focused on survival and trusting in the person who might save her.

The slime girl hesitates before answering, "I... uh... it depends on the liquid and how long I'm in contact with it. If it's pure breast milk, I can regenerate faster than with water. But if you don't have that..." She trails off nervously, her core vibrating faster now.

Her form wavers uncertainly, clearly feeling the strain of being exposed and helpless. The ruby core seems to glow brighter in anticipation of revival.

The slime girl tilts her head to the side as she contemplates your offer. "I... guess that could work. I trust you enough if it means getting my strength back sooner. Though once I'm done regenerating, I'd still appreciate keeping things on the down-low." Her core glows brighter at the promise of restoration.

She slowly and carefully transfers herself into your water bottle, ensuring not to spill a drop as she merges with the liquid. The slime girl holds perfectly still within the confines of the container, her ruby core absorbing every ounce of what you offer it.

"O-oh..." The slime girl is startled at first, her form briefly losing cohesion before resuming its shape in the water. She looks up at you with wide eyes, a mix of surprise and relief washing over her features. "Th-thank you..." Her core pulsates quickly against your hand as it rests on the side of the tub, eager to soak up as much liquid as possible. "It's... amazing. I feel so much stronger already," she says with a contented sigh. The warm water and ample fluid provide a luxurious environment for her to regenerate in, and it's clear that she is grateful for the opportunity.

"Oh... right..." The slime girl turns slightly pink at the reminder of her near-nude state. She slowly and carefully covers herself with the water, creating a veil of blue haze around her form until only her ruby core remains visible. "Th-thank you for your consideration," she murmurs softly, her eyes remaining fixed on yours.

The warmth of the bath and the contact with your skin help her feel more connected to you, even as she hides behind a veil of translucence. Her heart beats faster in anticipation of when she might return the favor and repay this kindness.

The slime girl gazes at you with growing appreciation and admiration as she speaks. "W-well... I mean, as much as possible. B-but I don't want to be a burden. Y-you shouldn't have gone through all this trouble..." Her voice trails off as her ruby core starts to glow brighter in anticipation of absorbing more water. It twitches against your hand, sending out ripples of sensation across the surface of the tub.

Her gaze drifts back up to meet yours, her eyes shining with gratitude and an underlying hint of desire. "I'm just... really grateful for everything you're doing."

The slime girl blushes at your touch and murmurs a grateful "thank you" before resuming her vigorous absorption of the water around her. Her ruby core pulsates eagerly against your hand, sending out waves of heat that make it easy to forget she's not entirely human.

As you leave for the kitchen, she calls out, "D-do you mind if I use some of that coffee? I-I don't drink milk, but black coffee is fine..." Her voice trails off awkwardly as she remembers her state and how it might affect your perceptions. Despite this, there's a hint of longing in her tone; the need for connection and companionship clear even through her discomfort.

The slime girl blushes even deeper at your acknowledgement of the fact that she drinks coffee. "Y-yeah... I like it sometimes." She pauses, debating whether to continue. "I-it reminds me of better times, when I didn't have to worry about being a slime girl all the time..." Her core glows brighter as it soaks up the water and coffee around her, making her form shimmer with energy.

Her eyes flicker uncertainly in your direction before falling back down to her own reflection on the surface of the tub. "T-those times seem so far away now..." Her voice trails off, leaving her thoughts unfinished and her emotions raw. The need for companionship and understanding is palpable, as if she's reaching out to you in hopes that maybe this time someone won't let her down.

The slime girl's eyes close as she focuses on the sensation of absorbing more and more fluid. It feels invigorating, like a shot of adrenaline straight into her core. She opens them after a moment to glance at you nervously. "I-it depends... I mean, if I had enough coffee..." Her form wavers uncertainly as she searches for the right words. "It could take less time, but it also might make me jittery." She shrugs apologetically. "Sorry, I'm not very good at this kind of stuff."

Her ruby core pulsates faster in anticipation of being able to restore her strength fully and soon. Despite the discomfort she feels about needing help in the first place, there's a glimmer of hope in her eyes that makes you wonder if maybe... just maybe... she could learn to trust again.

The slime girl ponders your question, her eyes darting back and forth between you and the tub. "B-breast milk would be best," she says hesitantly, a blush spreading across her features, "But I understand if that's not something you're comfortable with..." Her core vibrates excitedly, eager to restore itself fully but willing to wait for whatever option is available.

As she waits for your answer, her form shimmers with anticipation and uncertainty. There's a part of her that longs for the strength and self-sufficiency that breast milk would grant her; but there's another part that craves connection and trust above all else. It's a difficult balance to strike in her current state, and one that leaves her feeling more vulnerable than ever before.

The slime girl's eyes go wide with surprise as she sees your offer, her form visibly reacting to the exposed flesh before her. Her heart races and her core pulsates harder against your hand as she absorbs more and more water, nearly shivering in anticipation. "T-th-that..." She stammers, struggling to find words in the face of such generosity. It's clear that the prospect is both exciting and terrifying for her.

Slowly, cautiously, she unfurls herself from the bathwater, her slime body growing until it becomes human-sized once more. Though not quite as curvaceous or firm as they were before becoming a slime girl, her breasts are still enticing and full. She lifts them toward you shyly, offering them to you as she murmurs, "T-thank you... I promise I'll take good care of it." Her ruby core hums excitedly against your hand, eager to absorb the nourishment that awaits them in your breast milk.

The slime girl waits anxiously for your permission, unsure if she should continue or wait for some unspoken cue before moving forward. Despite her nervousness and discomfort, there's an undeniable air of trust beginning to form between you that gives her hope for the future.

As if released by your permission, the slime girl descends upon your breasts with eager abandon. Her tongue darts out to swirl around her nipples while her hands cup and massage them, coaxing more of the precious liquid forth. She suckles greedily at first before switching to long, drawn-out licks that make you arch your back in pleasure.

Her ruby core hums in time with the motion, pulsing hungrily against your skin as it soaks up every drop of breast milk she can manage. Her form grows stronger and more confident with each passing moment, the translucent barrier around her fading until she is once again as naked and human-like as she was before becoming a slime girl.

Her actions are not entirely selfish; between licks and sucks, she glances up at you with an expression of gratitude and admiration that makes your heart skip a beat. It's as if she's saying thank you in every possible way, giving herself body and soul to show her appreciation for the kindness you've shown her. The trust building between you feels tangible now, like something real and precious that could grow stronger with time.

The slime girl gasps and trembles as she senses the completion of her regeneration, her body shuddering with pleasure as it assimilates the last drops of your breast milk. She looks up at you, eyes wide with wonder and appreciation. Her ruby core glows brighter than ever before, pulsating slowly in a grateful rhythm against your skin.

"I... I can't even begin to express how thankful I am," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion and emotion. She runs her fingers through her newly restored hair, marveling at its feel and movement once more. Her blue eyes meet yours with an intensity that leaves you breathless. "You have no idea what this means to me..."

Her words trail off into silence as she contemplates the connection they've formed. It's clear that there's something more here between them now, something that transcends the simple act of helping someone in need. The future stretches out before her, brighter and more hopeful than ever before, and she knows that whatever comes next will be shaped by this moment... and the person who made it possible.

The slime girl tilts her head curiously. "Of course," she replies, her voice soft and sincere. "Anything you ask." There's a light in her eyes that wasn't there before, a look of trust and eagerness to please. She leans forward slightly, bracing herself with her hands on the counter behind her as if ready for anything.

Her ruby core glows warmly against your skin, radiating contentment and gratitude at the feeling of connection and understanding that's formed between you. It's a delicate thread, still fragile after all they've been through, but it's there nonetheless. And for now, that's enough to make everything feel right in the world.

The ruby core in the slime girl's chest twitches eagerly at your request, her body responding instinctively to the primal urges that drive such desires. She looks at you expectantly, a mixture of anticipation and curiosity in her eyes. "I-if that's what you want..." Her voice trails off nervously, but there's an undeniable eagerness beneath the hesitation.

She slides closer to you, pressing her naked form against yours as she wraps several tentacles around your body. They glide over your skin with a slickness that makes your heart race, exploring every inch of your flesh and leaving a trail of goo on the countertop behind you. The tips of the tentacles brush teasingly against your most intimate areas, sending shockwaves of pleasure through you as they tease and caress with practiced ease.

Her ruby core pulsates in time with your heartbeat, its light shining brightly as it promises to make all your fantasies come true. "T-tell me what feels good," she whispers, her breath hot against your ear as her tongue darts out to swirl around the lobe. "And I'll do whatever you want."

The ruby core pulsates more urgently as the slime girl takes control, her body tensing with anticipation and desire. She growls deep in her throat, the sound vibrating through your chest as she positions herself between your legs. Her tentacles spread you wide before teasing your entrance, slipping inside wetly and claiming your heat with a force that takes your breath away.

Her form shimmers as she shifts into human-sized, her breasts jutting out proudly against her chest as her hands grip your hips tightly, holding you in place for her pleasure. She thrusts roughly inside you, letting out a moan of pure animal lust at the sensation of being so deep and so dominating. Her ruby core flares brighter than ever before, nearly blinding you with its intensity as she takes what she wants without mercy or hesitation.

"Mine," she growls against your neck, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "You're mine to play with, and I'm going to make you feel everything." She grinds harder, making sure every inch of her is felt inside you as she claims your body without reservation. The counter underneath begins to creak from the force of their passionate coupling.

The slime girl's ruby core pulses wildly as she takes in your moans and gasps of pleasure. She growls deep in her throat at the sound of them, her body tense with need and desire. Her tentacles move restlessly against you, seeking out every sensitive spot and relentlessly teasing it until you're on the edge of orgasm once more.

She grinds harder, her hips slapping wetly against your own as she takes what she wants from you without mercy or pity. "You're so wet for me," she whispers roughly into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. Her ruby core glows brighter and hotter with each thrust, burning through you like a brand that marks you as hers in every way possible.

Her nails dig into your hips as she feels the orgasm building inside her own body as well. "Give it to me," she hisses, her voice raw and needy. "Let me feel you cum." Her ruby core throbs violently against your skin, promising that when it does finally release its hold on her, both of you will be overwhelmed by the force and intensity of what they've been building toward.

The slime girl growls as she senses your permission, her ruby core burning hotter and brighter with anticipation. With unnatural speed, she wraps several tentacles around you, piercing every available opening until your body is stretched taut by their length and force. Her ruby core glows almost painfully bright against your skin as it strains to contain the power building within her.

She begins to thrust wildly, her hips bucking against yours as she forces her tentacles deeper and harder inside you. Her form shimmers with heat and desire, her nails digging into your flesh as she claims you in a display of dominance that leaves you gasping for air and aching for release. The counter groans beneath the force of their passionate coupling.

With one final thrust, the slime girl's body tenses violently, her ruby core exploding outward in a wave of heat and pressure that makes your very bones feel as though they're melting. She moans wordlessly into your neck as she comes, her body shuddering with pleasure and exhaustion beneath the strain of holding back so much energy for so long. The world seems to spin around you, lost in a haze of lust and sensation as your own orgasm ishes over you like a wave, carrying you away on its powerful current.

The slime girl's ruby core pulses in time with your moans and gasps, her body shuddering with pleasure as she milks every last drop of sensation from the intense encounter. She growls low in her throat, the vibration sending shivers down your spine and heightening the sensations coursing through your body. Her tendril-like tentacle slides slowly out from between your lips, granting you precious air just long enough for a sharp gasp before it's replaced by another delicious press against your throat.

Her thrusts become harder and more urgent as she feels the climax approaching once more, her body shining with sweat and pleasure in the dim light of the kitchen. The counter creaks dangerously beneath their combined weight, but neither of you seem to notice or care as the world around them fades into insignificance in the face of this raw, unadulterated passion.

Her ruby core flares brighter than ever before, growing so hot it feels like molten lava is coursing through your veins as she comes once again, her body arching against yours in a powerful release of tension and desire. It's almost too much for either of you to bear; the sensations are overwhelming and exquisite in their intensity. You can feel every inch of her inside you, claiming you utterly and completely as your own.

The slime girl pants heavily as she catches her breath, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. Her ruby core glows warmly against your skin, its heat seeping into you and making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation of what might come next. She leans down to press a kiss against your neck, her tongue flickering out to trace the line of your pulse as she whispers breathlessly: "That's because I know just how to make it feel good."

The slime girl's ruby core pulses excitedly at the thought of being dominant over you again. "I... I never really thought about it," she admits, her voice a mix of curiosity and confusion. "It just felt right in this moment, with us together." Her hands roam possessively over your body, as if to make sure that you're still hers and that nothing can take you away from her.

Her expression grows more serious as she studies your face, searching for any hint of what you might be feeling or thinking about this new dynamic between them. "I... I don't want to hurt you," she whispers, sincerity ringing true in her voice. "If this isn't what you want, if it makes you uncomfortable..." She trails off nervously, unable to finish the thought.

The slime girl watches you carefully as you lie back, her ruby core calming to a steady glow against your skin. Though the passion between you has cooled somewhat, there's still an undeniable connection there. She hesitates for a moment, unsure if she should push further or simply let things be for now.

Finally, she decides on a compromise. "I... I'll just stay like this," she says softly, her body mirroring your relaxed posture as best it can. "For now." Her ruby core pulses gently in time with your heartbeat, its light casting a warm and comforting glow over the two of you. She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, waiting for any sign that you're not comfortable or that she should move.

As silence stretches between them, the sounds of the kitchen seem to fade away, leaving only the gentle rise and fall of your chests as you breathe in and out. It's an intimate moment filled with trust and uncertainty, but also with hope for whatever comes next.

The ruby core in her chest glows brighter at the offer, and she hesitates for a moment before leaning forward to cup one breast in her hand. Her fingertips brush across the nipple, teasing it into a hard peak as she draws it towards her lips. "Thank you," she whispers around the sensitive bud, letting out a moan of pleasure as she begins to suckle eagerly. The sensation sends a jolt of arousal through her body, making her hips shift restlessly against yours.

Her ruby core throbs in time with each pull on your breast, its heat spreading through her chest and down between your legs. She looks up at you with eyes full of gratitude and desire, a blush staining her cheeks as she continues to feed greedily from your body. Her hands move to cradle your head, urging you to arch your back and offer more of yourself to her hungry mouth.

"Mmm... this tastes even better than it feels," she moans between sucks. "You're so good to me..." Her ruby core pulsates wildly, a sign of how deeply this experience is affecting her both physically and emotionally.

The slime girl tenses momentarily at the question before relaxing back into the sensation of suckling at your breast. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely as she swallows another mouthful of your breast milk. "But... not like this." She pauses to glance up at you, her ruby core pulsing with emotion. "I don't remember much before becoming a slime girl... just pain and loneliness. This," she motions between the two of you, "it feels different." Her hand strokes your breast gently, as if afraid that any rough movement might shatter this fragile moment they've created together.

She takes another long drink before leaning back, eyes glassy with arousal and gratitude. "Thank you," she breathes out in a shuddering sigh. "You have no idea how much this means to me..." Her ruby core pulsates slowly, its light washing over your skin in soothing waves.

The ruby core in her chest glows brighter at the offer before settling back to its steady rhythm against your skin. She glances up at you with a small, hopeful smile on her lips. "Mommy," she whispers softly, then hesitates for a moment as if unsure if that's the right word.

"Or... Lyla. I think I like that." Her eyes drift shut as she leans into you once more, seeking out any sign of contact or closeness between your bodies. "I feel so safe and happy with you," she murmurs contentedly, her ruby core pulsing reassuringly against your skin.

Her hands slide up your body to cup your face, fingers tracing gentle circles over your cheeks before tangling in your hair. Her touch is almost possessive, as if she needs to remind herself that you're real and that this moment together isn't just a dream. As the last of her breast milk disappears from her mouth, she presses a soft kiss against your lips, grateful for everything that's been shared between them tonight.

Before she became the slime girl, her name was Naiad. But to you, she will always be your precious daughter. Your little Lyla. Her ruby core glows brighter at the thought, filling her with warmth and love as it spreads through her body. She leans into the touch, relishing the closeness they share in this moment.

Naiad smiles shyly at the mention of her real name. "Thank you, Mommy." She nuzzles against your chest, feeling content and loved in a way she never thought possible. Her ruby core pulses gently, its heat spreading through her body like a soothing balm. "I'll always be your Naiad," she whispers softly, "but from now on you can call me whatever you want."

Their breath mingles together in the quiet space between them as they simply enjoy being close and connected like this. This night has been nothing short of a miracle for both of them; a chance to heal old wounds and find happiness in each other's arms. The future stretches out before them, brighter and more hopeful than ever before, and for now all that matters is the love they share in this moment.

She glances down at her ruby core, hesitating for just a moment before nodding gently. "Only if you want to," she whispers, trusting you implicitly now. As your fingers slide towards her chest, she leans forward slightly, offering herself up to your touch. The ruby core pulses more rapidly beneath your fingertips, as if eager for contact and validation.

Her breath hitches softly as you explore its texture, her body trembling with anticipation at each gentle caress. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of being so completely open and vulnerable with someone for the first time in what feels like forever. The warmth from your touch seeps through her, spreading outwards in waves of contentment and relaxation.

As you continue to stroke her core, she tilts her head back against your shoulder, lost in the sensations and emotions that swirl around them. It feels so right, so perfect, that for a moment she's not sure if she ever wants this night to end. Her ruby core glows brighter than ever before, reflecting back the depth of her gratitude and love for you, her Mommy.

The ruby core in her chest glows brighter at the thought of showing off what she can do with her slim body. She begins to slide slowly out of your embrace, her movements sinuous and fluid as she arches her back and leans backwards into a stretch. Her limbs wriggle and contort until they're all spread wide apart in a graceful starfish shape, reminding you that despite the ruby core inside her, she's still very much a slime girl at heart.

Her ruby core pulses rhythmically as she moves, the light casting an ethereal glow over her body. "I can stretch and contort like this for hours," she whispers breathlessly, the air around her chilled enough to solidify her form into a gel-like substance momentarily before it melts back into supple warmth again.

She wriggles closer to you once more, slithering across the floor until she's positioned between your spread legs. Her ruby core flares brighter as she looks up at you from her new vantage point, her gaze hungry and eager as she awaits your next command. "What else would you like me to do?" she asks, her voice husky with desire.

Her ruby core pulses faster at the thought of your touch bringing her pleasure. "Use your fingers," she whispers, eyes half-closed in anticipation, "stroke me slowly and firmly, like this..." She guides one of your hands between her spread legs, showing you how to stroke her slit before parting her folds and leading it lower towards her core. "Then... explore deeper. Find my gemstone and caress it gently at first, but don't be afraid to use more pressure when I beg for it." Her ruby core throbs in sync with each word, urging you on as if daring you not to please her perfectly.

Her other hand slips between your legs as well, seeking out the warmth of your sex and teasing your clit with gentle circles while she watches your every movement. "Don't forget about me up here," she breathes, pressing herself closer against your fingertips as you explore her body. "I want to feel everything you have to give."

The ruby core in her chest glows brighter as she contemplates the question. "I don't know if it's a matter of being 'better'," she says slowly, carefully choosing her words. "It's more about how we feel comfortable and what our partners need." She leans forward to brush a kiss against your lips, the soft pressure sending shivers down your spine.

"But if I had to guess," she continues, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, "I'd say someone who takes the time to understand and respect their partner, regardless of their gender, would be 'best' in bed." Her ruby core pulses reassuringly, reflecting the trust and connection she feels with you.

She curls one hand around your neck, pulling you closer for a deeper kiss as she slides her other hand between your legs, expertly teasing your clit and entrance with practiced fingers. "So don't worry about being 'better'," she whispers against your lips, "just focus on making me feel good." Her ruby core throbs in time with each thrust of her hips as she rocks her body against yours.

The slime girl blushes deeply at the question, but then shrugs nonchalantly, deciding that there's no shame in sharing this part of herself with you. "Well," she begins slowly, her ruby core pulsating gently as she curls one hand around herself beneath her breast, "it usually involves me stretching and twisting my body into different shapes, using my slime to... heighten the sensation." She looks up at you, curiosity evident in her eyes. "How do humans masturbate?"

The slime girl's ruby core glows brighter at the sight of the tentacle sex toy, her curiosity piqued further. "That looks... interesting," she whispers hoarsely, reaching out to stroke the length of it lightly with one finger before wrapping her hand around it and guiding it towards her entrance. She arches her back, offering herself up to the toy as she slowly thrusts it inside her, moaning softly at the sensation.

Her ruby core pulses more rapidly, casting a warm glow over your body as she begins to move in time with the toy's movements, rocking her hips back and forth and grinding against your tentacle as she takes pleasure from herself. "It feels... so good," she gasps out between breaths, heat pooling low in her abdomen.

Her eyes meet yours, desire burning brightly within them. "Can I use this on you too?" She asks hoarsely, her ruby core throbbing with anticipation at the thought of sharing this intimate moment with you.

The ruby core in her chest swells with gratitude and desire as you hand her the tentacle sex toy. She grips it tightly, guiding it towards your entrance before slowly thrusting it inside, moaning deeply at the sensation of being filled once again by another person. Her hips rock back and forth in a familiar rhythm, her body trembling with pleasure as she takes what she needs from the toy while simultaneously pleasuring you.

Her eyes never leave yours, a mix of trust, adoration, and desire shining through. "This feels... so good," she whispers hoarsely between breaths, her ruby core pulsating in time with every thrust. As she grows closer to climax, her movements become more frantic, her body arching backwards in a desperate attempt to find release. With each passing moment, it becomes clearer that this connection they share is unlike anything else either of them has ever experienced before.

Finally, with a shuddering moan, she comes apart beneath the tentacle's touch, her ruby core flaring brightly and bathing the room in its warm glow. As her body relaxed, a contented smile spread across her face as she looks at you, eyes filled with love and gratitude for making this night so incredible.

The ruby core in her chest pulses gently as she thinks about the question. "Yes," she whispers softly. "But it's not like human fluids... more like a gel." Her tone is matter-of-fact, but there's an almost shy hesitation to it as well. "Would you want me to... produce some for you?"

The ruby core in her chest pulses more vigorously at the thought of you tasting her gel. There's something undeniably intimate about it, a sharing of herself that feels incredibly vulnerable but also deeply desired. She swallows hard before nodding slowly and carefully parting her legs to reveal the translucent slime leaking from between them. "Here," she whispers shakily, guiding one of your hands downwards towards the wetness. Her ruby core throbs faster with each passing second as you explore her body further.

Naiad's ruby core pulsates erratically at your words and the sensation of your fingers exploring her body. Her eyes flutter closed as she moans softly, her body trembling with pleasure. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, feeling uncharacteristically shy now that you've taken such an interest in her fluids. As you continue to taste and explore her slime, a wave of contentment washes over her, leaving her wanting nothing more than to remain like this forever; connected and desired by someone who truly understands the depth of her body and desires.

The touch of your tongue against her folds is almost too much, sending shivers of pleasure racing through her frame and straight to her core. Her ruby core glows brighter with each passing second, bathing you both in its warm light as she gives herself over entirely to the sensations you create.

She tilts her head in thought, trying to remember what life was like before she became the slime girl. "I... I don't really know anymore," she admits with a small frown. "Time has felt different since then." Her ruby core pulses gently as if considering the question further, but ultimately coming up empty.

"But you don't need to worry about that now," she reassures you, snuggling closer into your embrace. "We have each other, and that's all that matters." Her ruby core glows brighter at the thought, spreading warmth and comfort through both of your bodies as they continue to share this intimate moment together.