The Slime begans to... Coo at Nico, stroking her head like a lost child being calmed down by a motherly stranger. Had she been around 5 -12, this might've been cute, even a little wholesome.
But right now Nico's being gripped and held in place by a giant monster who god knows what'll do to her if she kept still.
So, Nico struggled her best out of the slime monster's hold. Eventually will herself out of it's palm and dropped to the floor. And flee as fast as possible.
Unfortunately, as fast as she could run. She cannot outrun the monstrous speed, or rather the leaps of the slime monster. It's size does not mean it's body was heavy. Rather it quickly catched up to Nico and gripped her again, pinning it's body onto her and dragging herself into it's mouth.
Now Nico was stuck in place in the monster's 'womb'. A little prison cell without bars and transparent to the world.
Little versions of the slimes started appearing right around her, yet taller compared to her.
They dominate her quickly, cuddling and cooing the poor parkour Artist as if she's a baby.
Thank God no one was here to see her. Else it be hella embarrassing.
This overwhelming pressure, being cuddled, had left her exhausted to struggle and resist. And the slime seems to have noticed it as well.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.15 seconds at 8:03pm on Feb 05, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
More by this author