Johanna was now sitting at a spot down the river where she had set up a campfire to cook some of the fish she had caught after arriving here. After cooking and eating up the fish, it was already late afternoon, so she decided that she wouldn't do anything noteworthy for today; maybe find a monster to complete her task and rest the rest of the day. So after setting up a small camp and hiding the dragon egg somewhere where it couldn't be found, even by the most thorough humans, Johanna departed into the forest looking for something interesting that she could enjoy the night with. And after crossing the river and walking in a random direction for a few minutes, she spotted something that every Isekai enjoyer in her previous life would have heard of, and since it was such a common monster in her old-world fantasy tropes, she was surprised to find it only this late, so she was quite satisfied with finally finding a slime monster. The slime was a pretty big blue blob and didn't look highly intelligent, just like she would have expected, so she moved in closer to it, and it showed a slight reaction. It extended one of its tentacles in her direction but stopped midway through. Johanna watched, highly curious to see if it would show any other reaction, but after it did nothing for a while, she had enough of waiting. Now she was stepping closer to the slime, even though it still stayed unmoved, which confused Johanna quite a lot since that's the opposite of what a monster or animal should be doing if it doesn't have any hiding ability.
Once Johanna got close enough to touch the tentacle, she did, but to her surprise, it still remained frozen, so she slightly pulled on its tentacle. But even after that, it didn't show any reaction, so she decided to do the work herself, even though she didn't want to.
As I continued pulling the tentacle gently towards myself, the texture surprisingly began to change gradually from soft and rubbery to rougher and more solid. I marveled as the tentacle grew stiff and firm underneath my hand, slowly responding to my actions. As she kept tugging at the thickened appendage, I felt another strange sensation course throughout my body - a kind of warmth and pleasure that seemed almost familiar but also entirely new, the pleasure you feel while receiving mana.
My breath quickening, I increased my pace, pulling harder on the transformed tentacle until I saw it begin to bulge with swollen veins beneath the surface. The tentacle shifted ever so subtly, rolling between my fingers suggestively. This aroused me further as I became aware of how incredibly sensitive these seemingly simple tendrils were proving themselves to be. Slowly, I coaxed the limb forward, encouraged by their responsiveness. Gripping it tightly yet delicately in both hands, I guided it higher above my head, twisting it experimentally and further reveling in the way it writhed beneath my control. With growing confidence, I worked the massaged muscle deeper into my cleft, applying gentle pressure against the smooth surface. In response, the tip flickered maddeningly back and forth, driving me wild with anticipatory lust, thinking about what it could do to my pussy.
So I decided to guide the tentacle downward, shoving it in between my pants. The tentacle suddenly moved once it reached the entrance to my pussy, so I clasped hold of the quivering organ, squeezing hard and making a loud moan deep within my throat. My hips bucked instinctually against the probing appendage as it started to pulsate vigorously inside me. Instinct took over, forcing me to grind my pelvis relentlessly during the stimulating intrusion. Unaware of the world around me, I lost myself completely in the pure ecstasy of melding flesh and tentacle, reveling in the building intensity that threatened to consume me utterly. The slime's main body now surprisingly moved in my direction, making more than one tentacle appear while doing so.
The tentacle began to twist itself faster and faster, becoming thicker and longer all at once, stretching beyond even my expectations. I cried out in exultant delight, riding the wave of orgasmic release as waves of electrifying pleasure coursed through my being, filling my mind with euphoria and blissful exhaustion. After that, the slime gave me a few seconds to recover, but while I was doing so, he had already prepared the next step, opening up my mouth with another tentacle and inserting it deep inside my mouth, making me moan and enjoy the moment even more.
The combined forces of the pulsing member, another tentacle giving me no chance to breathe, and my own feverish movements culminated in an explosive climax, leaving us both shaken but oddly fulfilled as they lay together amid the cool evening breeze, our bodily connection lingering long past the point of satisfaction.
As dusk settled over she gazed over to the slime, unable to mask her fascination nor disguise her shared contentment. "I didn't expect that..." Johanna whispered softly, barely able to form words.
"didn't except what?" A husky voice chuckled weakly.
Johanna turned around in surprise, looking for the culprit of the voice, but the slime only drew her closer as he chuckled again. Johanna now finally understood what happened, she realised that the slime was an intelligent life form all along, and just played along with her since no man would refuse to touch and spend time with her. After understanding the situation they spent the remainder of the night wrapped in each others embrace, chatting and Johanna finding out who this slime is and what this mysterious slime does.