Slime Girl Fantasy Sex: Cold Temperatures Get Me Hot

This summer, I’m dreaming of slime girl fantasy sex to keep myself cool.

Honestly, the big draw of slime girl fantasy sex is twofold: tentacles and cool, cool slime. Not cool as in neat. Cool as in cold. And I love temperature play.

Of course, slime girls do not exist in real life. It’s a shame they don’t, as I would love to explore the jello-like consistency of their bodies with my own. I imagine their slime is cool, rather than the hot cum my human partners squirt during sex.

So this past week, I embraced the thought of slime girl fantasy sex. My slime girl fantasy starts with me overheated in my bedroom, and I feel something cool along my leg. I let it crawl up my naked body, just grateful for the relief from the heat.

Then, I hear a high-pitched giggle. I open my eyes to find a woman at the foot of my bed. “You look like you need some help,” she tells me. I look her over, curious. Her body is rolling like a water bed, and yet she isn’t translucent like I expect. Instead, she resembles ice cream a little.

But her lower body suddenly turns into various tentacles. She smiles as she pushes a tentacle into my mouth, deep into my throat. Despite gagging at the sudden intrusion, my body trembles as arousal floods me. My pussy begins to wet, which does not go unnoticed.

The woman leans over me, her hands pressing mine down on the bed in my slime girl fantasy.

My hands are covered in slime, but when she pulls back, it hardens, keeping my hands in place. The tentacle is still in my mouth, pulsating as it pushes in and out, not unlike cocks I’ve had. Despite this, I still keep sucking and swallowing, my face flushed as the slime moves down my throat.

The slime girl fantasy continues, as she kisses my body, leaving wet trails of slime as she does so. Some of these harden, like the ones around my hands. Others just seem to tingle, making my body more sensitive.

“Are you ready?” she asks me, and opens up my legs with more of her tentacles. My mind is swirling and my body is trembling, incredibly sensitive with what she’s done to me. In this moment, I think slime girls are the sexiest fantasy race.

One thick tentacle slides out from the mass.

It’s long and heavy, maybe 14 inches long, longer than any human. But my pussy is gushing, ready to take it.

In my slime girl fantasy, she pushes the head of her cock against me. She pushes in slowly, letting my pussy adjust to the size of her massive cock. Next, she pulls out, and slams deep inside me.

She continues fucking into me like that, with wild abandon, as I struggle to hold on. At least it’s not a traditional cock, or I would want to sneakily stealth her, taking all her babies.

But no, she cums slime. She fills my insides deep with her cool slime, and kisses me as she empties herself. My belly bulges at how much slime she pushes into me, and I cum at the sensation. My limbs barely hang on as I shake from the intensity of it all.

At least that’s one of my fantasies. I’d love to hear one of yours! Give me a ring!

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