Julius Rockefeller was a simple boy living in an ordinary village. It was not a big city and it wasn’t the sticks. Instead it was just your average humble hamlet in the middle of the woods with people of all trades, from blacksmiths to tailors, apothecaries and tavern keepers. And of course there were farmers too.

Julius Rockefeller was not so normal for a simple boy living in an ordinary village, but then again, young men in such circumstances and such places were hardly normal. Namely, he wanted to leave his simple home life and become a great hero. Slay dragons, meet princesses, and in general live one hell of an awesome life.

“Son!” said his father. “You should stay here and help me manage the family farm!”

“No father! I am a man now! Adventure calls me! That’s how every story starts. I will leave this simple village and return as a man, famous and rich beyond my dreams! I only have fifty gold pieces! When I come back I will have millions of gold pieces!”

“Gold pieces. Our fantasy world has gold pieces and you complain of being poor. You know what’s out there? Bandits. Monsters. The plague!”

“That won’t get to me!”

“That’s because they survived to tell the tale. They have as some would put it, plot armor. Nobody wants to hear the tales of all the common townsfolk and NPCs whose bones the real heroes would find on their journey.”

“Enough father! I have my sword...”

“That’s a butcher’s knife you use when helping your mother cut up vegetables for dinner.”

“And I have my suit of armor!”

“Those are padded clothes that didn’t even protect you from the horse kicking you.”

“With my equipment I will go out and become stronger! Soon all will sing the name of Julius Rockefeller!”

With that, he proudly left the village. His father sighed. He hoped his idiot son would be back in time for dinner. Fool didn’t even have himself any breakfast.

Julius Rockefeller didn’t make it far before he encountered his first monster. He had just left the safety of his home woods and was out in the big scary open world. He was out in a big grassy clearing. It was so much different from the woods he grew up in, the sky was all around him! He couldn’t wait to see the world and make the name of Julius Rockefeller famous!

But his journey was cut short when he saw a big slimy blue puddle on the dirt road. It was in the way and he wasn’t just going to go around it. On the grassy fields around this safe and trod path, there were probably even more dangerous monsters like oversized rabbits and scary dogs that would growl at him. He would have to start slow before getting into more dangerous territory like them. He steeled himself.

“So this is my first monster. It will be the first of many on my long and heroic journey.”

He raised his tiny little butcher knife and charged at it, making the most menacing battle cry he could. But that changed when he saw it raise it’s blob like form up and balling itself up, whacked him right in the face. It was such a loud wallop that he was knocked right to the ground.

But he was undaunted and got right back up. “That the best you got, monster?”

“Do you want me to be worse?”

It was a woman’s voice. He didn’t know where it came from, and that got him off guard. Let alone how sensual and smooth it sounded. He looked around, fervently searching for it.

“Who’s there?”

“I’m right here.” The slime monster rose up further until it was about as tall as he was. Then it took on a humanoid shape, still maintaining it’s blob like form where it’s knees would extend to it’s calves. Julius Rockefeller still didn’t know what to do, but he was definitely sure it was looking at him. The humanoid form was featureless.

Then he heard that same feminine giggle again. The blank humanoid form continued to fill out and he saw a definite pair of breasts form on the chest. From behind it’s head came a long curtain, resembling hair. And the face changed, forming a small button, a definite pair of lips, and two big eyes gazing right at him.

“What in the...” He didn’t know what was more surprising, seeing this creature assume a humanoid face or just attractive it looked. He could see the surrounding area, the sky, the sun, and some of the dirt path too, reflected in her transparent surface like thick misty glass.

“So. Do you want me to be worse?”

“This is an illusion of some kind, monster! You can’t really be a ... a...”

“A girl?” she said, cutely batting her eyelashes at him with an innocent grin on her face.

“Y-yeah, that’s right! You’re just a monster! That’s just a shape that you’re taking!”

“No, this girl was just stretched out on the ground enjoying herself when you had to bother me.” She held her arms and stretched out. “And now I’m pretty angry. But...” She looked down, saw him pitching a tent in his pants. “Maybe there’s something you can do to make up for that.”

“Like what?” he said, still totally oblivious.

“Give me some of that tasty fleshy meat,” she growled, sliding on closer at him. “You ever been with a girl before?”

“What? Well, I uh...”

“Because this pussy will feel way better than any fleshy human girl will.” She grabbed one of her tits and opened up where her pussy would be and made a long breathy moan only a woman could. He wasn’t doubting any longer that this monster was female.

He didn’t have a quip for that one. He was still searching for the words when the monster girl was rushing at him with her gelatinous puddle. Before he could get his guard up, the creature had him down on the ground.

His wrists were bound up in two thick gelatinous blobs. The substance was thick enough on it’s own but encased within her confines, he could feel her tightening her grip on his arms. He resisted it as much as he could, but her goo was so thick and his hands were so bound up that eventually she won out and he had no choice but to drop the knife. Then he watched her form a small tendril and pick it up like she was amused, before she tossed it aside.

“Vile monster! You’ve taken away my sword! But I assure you my fist is more than enough to take on a demon like you!”

She looked back down at him. “You’ve got a way sharper sword than that, hero.”

“My name is Julius Rockefeller and...”

“Yeah, yeah, nobody cares what your name is.” Still holding him down, she formed a tentacle and massaged the lump in his pants. He gasped feeling her touch him there. She formed an evil smile on her face before she moved the lower mass of her body so it was entirely on top of him.

They had locked eyes. With that much of her on top of him, he could feel her massaging his crotch with her big mass. That close, he could see her big slimy tits hanging right over his face. Small droplets were dripping right onto his skin. He didn’t know whether to be angry or to be turned on.

“You can lick it up you know,” she said. “I’m sure you’ll find that us slime girls taste great.”

“But ... but I’m going to be a legendary hero and...”

She suddenly broke out and cackled into a fit of laughter. “Give me a big kiss hero!” He wasn’t ready for the speed in which she locked lips with him. She really wasn’t that fast, any true experienced hero would have been able to dodge her easily. But a beginner level one scrub like Julius Rockefeller was no match for her and their faces were right up against each other.

Her big lips were practically sucking in his face. He tried to escape her, but she kept herself bound tight on his wrists. Not to mention she was still massaging his crotch. With each big wet slobbery wet kiss she gave him, a little bit of her slipped into his mouth. And as much as he hated to admit it, she really did taste great. A mix of sweet and sour candy that was totally thick on his tongue.

Between her forcefully kissing him and massaging his junk, a strange sweetness washed over him. Before he knew it, he stopped trying to his hands free of her grasp. He wasn’t kissing back, but he couldn’t deny in his mind just how good her mouth felt on his.

Her tongue slipped deep into his mouth. She was eagerly tasting his mouth, and as much as he hated to admit it, her tongue was so good and tasted so good. Before he knew it, he was kissing her back, long in the sweet tangy sensations. He was also getting pretty hard too.

She moved her face up and looked down at him. There was a big blue slimy kiss mark on his face where her lips were, not to mention all the little slime droplets on his face. With that much of her on top of him, she let go of his wrists.

“You should see your face Jackoff Rockcock.”

“I’m telling you it’s...” He couldn’t speak clearly, both from shock as well as all of her substance that much on his lips. He licked it up without thinking and was paralyzed from how good she tasted. And then he swallowed some of it before he even realized it, feeling it go right down his throat. He blushed realizing what he just did. He had to try and save face somehow. “My name is, uh ... J-Julius Rockefeller...”

“You’ve got a big rock in your pants.” She grabbed the hem of his pants with the mass under her knees on top of him and pulled down his pants. He gasped feeling his skin directly touch her cool embrace, although the cooling sensation was nothing compared to how good his hot manhood felt within her gelatinous confines.

“H-holy shit...”

She moved her torso up so her tits were right in his face. “Eat my titties hero!”

He tried to say something, to find the words, but even in his mind he doubted whether he really wanted to fight her anymore. He naked member was getting harder against her cool texture, and he felt it slip inside of her. And then cupping his face, she looked down at him like a loving mother.

He sucked on her tit. It was the first woman’s breast he ever had in his mouth. Whatever doubt he had left in his mind gave way to sheer lust and he sucked all over it the way only young virgin lovers can do in the heat of their desires. He would suck on it, he would lick all over it, feeling how strangely hard her nipple was even with her being a slime creature, and he would even bite into it more than a few times. But more than anything, he was surprised just how thick and consistent her body was while he was eating her chest.