The Seductive Slime Ch. 02

Author's Note: I'm glad you guys seem to like the more story driven stuff. It's more of a challenge than my traditional work but it definitely helps me to improve my writing. Just doing this has really helped me to write dialogue. Part 3 will most likely be the finale but we'll see. As always feedback is greatly appreciated! Enjoy!

Tags: Female Dominant, monstergirl, non-human, submissive male

As Frederick took a step towards Callista, his vision became blurry before he collapsed. Callista grabbed him before he hit the floor, forming extra appendages to wrap around him. She pulled him towards her instinctively.

"I got you. Stay awake, okay?" Callista said, trying to remain calm.

"I'm fine... just a little dizzy." Frederick murmured.

"All the same, back on the bed with you." Callista said as her slimy appendages easily put him back on the bed.

Frederick groaned in frustration.

"Here, eat." Callista commanded, moving the platter of food onto his lap.

Frederick ate surprisingly daintily. She couldn't help but find it adorable.

"We might have to wait before we do anything like that." Callista noted.

"I don't want to but yeah, it might be a good idea." Frederick responded.

At that moment, Callista's phone rang.

"Hello?" The slimegirl answered.

"Hello, Ms. Alden. Is Mr. Furtem available?" The familiar voice of the centaur officer spoke.

"Yes, hold on." Callista said, handing the phone over to Frederick, "Its Officer Danford. Are you feeling up for it?"

Frederick nodded "Yes".

"Hello?" Frederick asked.

"Good morning Mr. Furtem. We have several suspects; we'd like you to come down and listen to them say a line to help us identify who did this to you." Officer Danford explained, "Can you come down to the station in about two hours?"

"Uh...sure. Two hours will work. Have a good day officer." Frederick replied before hanging up.

"What'd they say?" Callista asked.

"They want me to go down and listen to some suspects read lines." Frederick said.

"In a couple hours?" Callista asked.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Well, then I suppose we should get you into some new clothes." The slimegirl stated, standing up.

"Wait, for-" Frederick started, putting his food off to the side.

"No, you eat your breakfast. I'll take care of it." She commanded.

A shiver crashed down his spine like a waterfall. She was dominant as hell when she wanted to be. Frederick tried not to get aroused.

"Yes Callista." The young man murmured.

The slimegirl walked out of the room for a few minutes. When she returned she had several bags from various stores.

"I'm usually pretty good with sizes but if they don't fit, just leave the tags on." Callista said, setting the bags by the bedside.

"When did you have time to... get me clothes?" The young man asked, clearly surprised.

"A woman never reveals her secrets." She replied with a smirk.

"Thank you... I just feel like you've done so much for me, and I haven't done anything for you." Frederick said in disheartened tone.

"Yet." Callista replied flatly, "We can talk about what you can do for me when you're better. Okay?"

Frederick's cock twitched at the implication.

"Can I provide food for you at least?" Frederick pleaded.

Callista was starving, she hadn't eaten in months. She was able to reuse some sexual energy by masturbating, but she was craving the real thing. She wanted to tell him "yes" so badly, however she couldn't risk him nearly fainting again. Callista satisfied herself with the thought of ravaging this young man once he had recovered.

"Once you recover. In the meantime, eat your food. Then pick out your clothes. Let me know once you're done with your food and I'll take it. But don't get dressed. I want to watch." The slimegirl ordered.

Frederick blushed. He felt alive. No one had ever showered him with care like this. He didn't know how anyone could find him attractive like this woman could. Frederick couldn't help but start overthinking about his every imperfection.

"Um... Callista, I don't know if I'd be comfortable with you watching me dress." The young man stuttered.

"Oh, alright. Well, in that case, I need to take a shower." Callista said, surprised.

Once the slimegirl left the room, Frederick swore under his breath.

"Fuck... why did I say that? Its just dressing, you've watched her. You owe her to let her see you." He said to himself.

Frederick finished his breakfast and walked around the huge house with his empty platter, looking for the kitchen. After a few minutes, he found it. He hurried back to his room and grabbed his clothes, but he didn't dress. Instead he followed the sound of the showering to the bathroom. Frederick knocked on the door.

"Yes Frederick?" Callista answered through the door.

"I've reconsidered. Can I come in?" He asked.

"Uh... sure." The slime girl said, trying to hide her confusion.

Frederick entered the bathroom and saw Callista in the shower, naked.

"Frederick..." Callista started as he reached to remove his underwear.

Callista stepped out and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Frederick, if you don't feel comfortable undressing in front of me, that's fine. I don't want to pressure you to do something you don't feel comfortable doing." The slime girl said, looking deep into his eyes.

"If this is some way I can repay you, it's not a big deal." Frederick answered.

"It is to me." Callista replied.

Neither spoke for a moment.

"Okay, thank you Callista." Frederick said, holding her gaze.

"Tell you what, would calling me Mistress be an acceptable compromise?" The slimegirl suggested.

"Yes Mistress." Frederick answered.

"Good boy." Callista replied.

Frederick excused himself and dressed in his room.

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The two got in the car. And the engine purred to life. As the started to drive towards the police station, Frederick couldn't help but stare at Callista in her human form.

"Tell me Frederick, what do you know about BDSM relationships?" The secretary asked.

"A little, I had a Lamia who was my domme. It was incredible but she also made things more about her. I was her sub, so my feelings didn't matter." Frederick explained.

"Seriously? That bitch! A sub's comfort level should be the domme's main concern. I'm sorry Frederick, I didn't know. Does you calling me Mistress bring up bad memories?" Callista asked, stunned.

"No Mistress, you show that you care a lot about my comfort level. It actually really helps me to get over how she treated me." Frederick said.

The secretary smiled.

"Did she do anything that you liked?" Callista asked.

"Um... well... I really liked it when she coiled around me and pinned me down." Frederick said blushing.

"Hmm, so would you be interested in shibari?" The slimegirl asked.

"Ropes? I've never tried it but I'd be willing to give it a try, Mistress." He said, excitement rising in his voice.

"Okay, definitely something else to try when you're better." Callista noted.

"What about you? Do you have any kinks?" Frederick inquired.

"I love being dominant as I'm sure you noticed. I love tying my partners up, it gives me a sense of power that I don't really get anywhere else. It shows me how much my partner trusts me to be at a slime's mercy. I can feed on their sexual energy relentlessly." Callista answered, "I am a kind of an exhibitionist but I'm not big into it."

The thought of being this slimegirl's plaything was invigorating. But there was something holding him back. Insecurities that had dwelled within his mind since childhood forced him into a self-conscious place. He couldn't completely give up control, not after Sofia.

"What's wrong Frederick? You look nervous." Callista asked.

"I... nothing." Frederick muttered.

"Frederick, I'm not going to pry but if something bothers you, it bothers me. We can talk about it when you're ready." Callista said soothingly.

The rest of their drive went on in silence, only the music coming from the radio disrupted the tension inside the car.

When the two finally arrived at the police station, Frederick was visibly uncomfortable. Callista made sure to stay close to him.

"It's okay, just squeeze my hand if you want to go. I'll handle everything and take us back home." The disguised slimegirl whispered.

"T-Thank you." Frederick whispered back, looking up at the sky.

They entered the police station holding hands. The Arachne was sitting at the front desk.

"Good Afternoon Mr. Furtem, Miss. Alden. Please have a seat and Officer Danford will be right up to take you to the line." She said, her voice upbeat.

"Thank you." Frederick croaked.

After a few minutes, clopping hooves echoed down the hallway. The centaur came out to greet them.

"Mr. Furtem and Miss Alden, thank you for coming. I hope we can deal with this quickly and get the people who did this to you." Officer Danford said with surprising determination, "Please, follow me."

They followed the centaur down the hall before turning into a room with a one-way mirror. Officer Danford leaned over and barked orders through the microphone.

"Step onto the line." Her voice dripping with authority.

Four monstergirls and a human entered the room and faced the mirror. Number One was a Gargoyle, she was shorter than average and covered in tattoos.

"Number One, read the line." Officer Danford ordered.

"Fuck that! I'll take him!" She snarled.

"That's not her." Frederick said.

The centaur nodded before returning to the microphone.

"Number two, read the line." Danford ordered.

A green-scaled Lamia slithered up. Frederick took one look at her and all color drained from his face. His hands grew clammy.

"Fuck that! I'll take him!" The Lamia grunted.

"S-Sofia?" Frederick stuttered.

"Mr. Furtem? Is this the one?" Officer Danford asked.

"Frederick." Callista whispered, her voice bringing him back.

"No, its not her." Frederick stated.

"Number three, read the line." The officer ordered.

A minotaur with short brown hair stepped forward.

"Fuck that! I'll take him!" She bellowed.

"Not her." Frederick said.

"Number four, read the line." The centaur's voice rang out.

A blue Oni with a cracked horn stepped forward.

"Fuck that! I'll take him!" She growled.

Frederick's heart skipped a beat. Adrenaline shot through his body. He gripped Callista's hand as hard as he could. She could feel his clammy hands. His pulse was through the roof.

"Can we take a minute to-" Callista started.

"That's her. I know it." Frederick whispered.

"Can you repeat that, Mr. Furtem?" Officer Danford asked.

"That's the one that tried to kidnap me." Frederick clarified.

"Mr. Furtem, are you sure?" Officer Danford inquired.

"I said that's her dammit!" Frederick yelled.

"Calm down Mr. Furtem. I just wanted to ensure that-" Officer Danford explained.

Callista could feel Frederick's hand tightening in anger.

"Peace Frederick." Callista whispered.

His hands eased but didn't relax.

"I apologize Officer, I'm just a bit emotional at the moment." Frederick sighed.

"Understandable Mr. Furtem. We'll take it from here." The Centaur said.

"Thank you, Officer." Callista said, as she led Frederick out the door.

The two exited the station and drove home without speaking. As the car pulled into the driveway, Callista finally spoke.

"Do you want some space?" She asked.

"Yeah." Frederick said absently.

"Frederick, look at me." She commanded, "You've been through a lot, you can talk about this when you're ready. But please don't shut me out."

"Okay, thank you Mistress." Frederick replied, hugging her.

Callista was taken by surprise. She had never known someone who could be affectionate during a time like this. They got out of the car and entered her extravagant home. Frederick immediately went to his room but didn't close the door. Callista could feel her anxiety creeping in. She took a deep breath and shoved her anxiety down into the depths of her mind.

"I'm in control, he wouldn't tell me 'no'. He just needs some time." She whispered to herself.

Callista went to the kitchen and took out some chocolates and poured herself a glass of chardonnay. Callista grabbed a second, empty glass and moved the bottle to the lounge. She took her creature comforts and sat on her large couch and pulled a book out from a shelf next to the sofa's arm. With a relaxed sigh, she changed into her slime form.

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Several hours later, Frederick walked into the lounge, wearing baggy shorts and a sweatshirt.

"Mistress, can I ask you something?" He implored.

"Of course, Frederick, you can ask me anything. Come, sit." She answered.

Frederick did as he was told, a part of him loved doing what she commanded.

"How could you... show your true self to me?" He asked.

Callista exhaled deeply.

"Frederick, I've had a troubled childhood. I've lived a life where I had to hide who I was from everyone. It eats me up inside. But when I saw a chance where I could show you that a monstergirl could be compassionate, I took it. Yes, I was mortified that you would freak out but I felt like I could share that piece of myself with you." The slimegirl explained.

"Oh my god... was it that bad in Monroe?" Frederick asked, pouring himself a glass of Chardonnay.

Callista chuckled.

"Being a foster kid isn't easy when you're human, let alone a monstergirl. Every guy in 50 miles wanted a piece of slimegirl ass." She answered before sipping her chardonnay.

"Is that why you haven't been back there?" Frederick asked.

"Somewhat, I won't go back because then I'll have to see a certain someone again and if that happens, then I'll end up in jail." Callista said flatly.

"What happened?" Frederick implored, having a sip of chardonnay.

Callista sighed and looked up before answering.

"I was at a party when I was 15. A bunch of my friends and a few good of their friends. We were drinking. This boy I had a crush on started talking to me. Eventually he wanted to go upstairs. Alcohol got the better of me, I'm the horny drunk by the way. So we went up to the bedroom. He took off my clothes. I thought I could let him see the real me." Callista explained, emotions bubbling up.

Frederick said nothing but watched her intently but sympathetically.

"He... saw that I was a slime. And he..." Callista paused and took a shaky breath.

"I'm right here Mistress, if you don't want to talk about it, I understand." Frederick said hugging her.

"Thank you, Frederick." Callista whispered.

As the two embraced, Frederick could feel tears on his shoulder. He felt rage, how could anyone hurt this woman? She had been nothing but sweet and kind to him. They clung to each other for several minutes. Then Frederick heard Callista's stomach growl.

"Are you hungry Mistress?" He asked.

"Extremely. But you need to be feeling better before we do anything." Callista replied.

"Well, we could start and then I could tell you if it's too much." Frederick suggested.

Callista broke away from the embrace and looked at him with a cocked eyebrow.

"You would let me know?" She asked, clearly skeptical.

"Yes." The young man claimed.

"I suppose we could keep it," Callista cooed as she grabbed his shorts," Nice and steady."

In one fluid motion, Callista ripped off his shorts and slid to where her face was inches from his semi-hard manhood. Her violet eyes looked at his shaft before staring back into Frederick's eyes. She took his cock into her mouth as Frederick moaned on the couch. If felt so different inside her. It felt like hundreds of tiny tongues were licking up and down his shaft. His breathing became heavier and his face blushed heavily.

"Oh fuck... Mistress..." He sighed passionately.

Callista flowed her body up his, nearly making him come as she reformed herself straddling him. Frederick could see his cock buried inside her. Her wide hips bounced up and down, crashing into his. She couldn't be slow and steady, her hunger overtook her discipline as her body begged for cum.

"This cock belongs to me now." The slimegirl stated.

"Yes Mistress, my entire body is yours." Frederick moaned.

As he said those words, felt something constrict around the base of his rock-hard manhood.

"Then prove it." Callista demanded, her own breathing turning into panting, "Cum."

As she commanded him, her hips stopped pumping but Frederick felt the firm pressure on his cock tighten. It was like she was trying to suffocate his twitching manhood. He felt the pressure building in his balls as the slime inside her body stroked his cock faster and faster. His eyes started to close as he was so close to his climax.

"No, you will look into my eyes as cum or I will punish you!" She shouted.

"Yes Mistress!" He cried out.

His eyes snapped wide open as his hands grabbed her ass firmly. He couldn't hold back any longer. He came inside her, his seed visible in her belly. He let out a roar of pleasure as the orgasm took command of his mind. Callista moaned loudly as she felt his hot cream fill her. Their voices echoing throughout the house. She had been so hungry, now she wanted more. But she didn't want to break him, not yet anyway.

"Oh fuck..." Frederick sighed as the voracious stroking slowed to a stop.

A couple more powerful strokes made him spasm and groan.

"What a delicious appetizer." The slimegirl commented.

Frederick wanted to give her more but feared his body may not be able to withstand it. Callista dismounted him. She didn't leave a trace of his seed on his cock; she had slurped it all up. His cum still floated in her engorged belly.

"That's all I can give right now, Mistress." He said groggily.

As Frederick looked down, he saw a blob of purple slime on his softening manhood.

"What is that?" He asked.

"I left a little piece of me wrapped around that lovely cock of yours. I can control it too. SO don't even think about touching yourself throughout the day. I can make you cum whenever I want, when you're in the office, when you're talking to your boss or when you first wake up. But if you're a good boy and ask me really really nicely to make you cum, I'll think about it. I might just tease you instead though." Callista purred.

As a demonstration, the blob toyed with his head. Frederick spasmed again as his overstimulated cock begged for a break.

"You are now truly mine, Frederick." She whispered.

"Yes Mistress." The young man responded.

He couldn't help but stare at the beautiful slimegirl standing in front of him. She was so much more than he deserved.

"Can we share a bed tonight Mistress?" Frederick asked.

"I'd like that." The slimegirl answered.

Callista took his hand and led him to their bedroom. She couldn't help but pinch his cute butt as they walked down the hall. The slimegirl thought about all the things she was going to do to this young man. He had no idea of what pleasures awaited him tomorrow...