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6/11/2025, 3:53:05 AM
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Granted!
Congratulations on your admission to the Adventure's guild by the way. You've been transported (And remodeled a little bit, but just assume 'female, attractive') to a fantasy realm in which magic is real, dungeons are commonplace enough to be a 9-5 job for adventurers to solo clear, and kept under well enough control that you need Dungeon Wardens to actively deny adventurers access to ensure the health of the dungeon. Obviously, the rewards are still fairly good, so almost everyone will go crawling at some point-- there's just one problem.
Slimes are (almost) the perfect monster. Ideal for training up new soldiers, amazing sources of alchemic reagents, great pets-- Anyone who goes to a Slime Dungeon leaves with as much slime as they can carry.
The only trouble is they can't reproduce in the open-- It's just too cold, too dry, too breezy. They need a Host.
You are officially the warden of the largest slime dungeon in the nation of Calkut, everyone comes here for all their slimy needs-- and thousands of gallons of the stuff leave the dungeon daily.
Ultimately, hundreds of gallons that came from your pussy. See, acting as a host means you are almost-indefinitely pregnant with as many slimes as your body can carry-- progressively more as your body takes in more slime and is mutated by it. Your job description is effectively to walk around the dungeon, give birth, fuck more slimes, and continue growing... Until, eventually, you carry too many slimes to move. Don't worry, the adventurers will give you plenty of belly rubs. And nipple rubs, once you can't reach them yourself anymore... You're told your milk is blue, too, and you can tell the slimes love it.
Granted!
Congratulations on your admission to the Adventure's guild by the way. You've been transported (And remodeled a little bit, but just assume 'female, attractive') to a fantasy realm in which magic is real, dungeons are commonplace enough to be a 9-5 job for adventurers to solo clear, and kept under well enough control that you need Dungeon Wardens to actively deny adventurers access to ensure the health of the dungeon. Obviously, the rewards are still fairly good, so almost everyone will go crawling at some point-- there's just one problem.
Slimes are (almost) the perfect monster. Ideal for training up new soldiers, amazing sources of alchemic reagents, great pets-- Anyone who goes to a Slime Dungeon leaves with as much slime as they can carry.
The only trouble is they can't reproduce in the open-- It's just too cold, too dry, too breezy. They need a Host.
You are officially the warden of the largest slime dungeon in the nation of Calkut, everyone comes here for all their slimy needs-- and thousands of gallons of the stuff leave the dungeon daily.
Ultimately, hundreds of gallons that came from your pussy. See, acting as a host means you are almost-indefinitely pregnant with as many slimes as your body can carry-- progressively more as your body takes in more slime and is mutated by it. Your job description is effectively to walk around the dungeon, give birth, fuck more slimes, and continue growing... Until, eventually, you carry too many slimes to move. Don't worry, the adventurers will give you plenty of belly rubs. And nipple rubs, once you can't reach them yourself anymore... You're told your milk is blue, too, and you can tell the slimes love it.
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