Raiel finished absorbing the cum through his skin, and on realizing his transformation energy supply had regenerated he immediately regrew a dick, a small shota-sized affair with balls to match, but definitely a cock. He came almost immediately after that from built up pleasure, a whole slew of it in the form of an additional blobby cum slime body that he promptly scrabbled back toward his leg and seamlessly melded back into the original. Well, seemed pretty predictable that the cum of a cum slime was just itself. But the aftermath of all that work was exhausting, and Raiel fell asleep for the night.
In the morning, he had morning wood, and decided that if that half-orc could trigger a cascade of sexual activity in the streets before, maybe it would work again. Deciding to keep the cat ears and tail for now, Raiel returned to reshaping his body in detail. He bulked up, mass adding height and muscle until he was about the height of the half-orc who had set this off, and with a flex grew his cock size to a suitably massive log, causing his skin layer to grow a suitable grayish green. Grinning with a newly tusked face, he kept his hair white and let a few lower bits on both head and crotch flop to a slimey consistency, showcasing the 'actually a cum slime' detail around a proportionately large ballsack.
Striding confidently out of the alleyway, he raised his arms in a show of attention-gathering. A courageously blatant "Who wants to fuck a cum slime?" was immediately received well by a few curiously similar men. Raiel soon found himself on the ground, getting plowed front and behind by two copies of an overly generic male villager with a few others jerking off nearby. Orgasm after orgasm resulted in a suitable level of bukakke, only for most of the copies to vanish in puffs of smoke and light.
"Ah, the perks of being a ninja." one of the remaining ones said, stroking his cock and pulling down Raiel's head to guide him to lick. "You there, slimey fuck. I'm Ridley of the alchemists. What's your name, and you wanna join an alchemist guild?"
Between parts of a tongue bath on a few presented replacements, the slime managed to get out a "Raiel" and "yes", a few cumshots later hefted up by a set of new clones and carried off with cheers from the crowd toward the alchemists guild.
"I'm actually a slime too, buddy." Ridley said. "Potion slime. My diet's poison and output alchemy reagents, it's a pretty good gig. We could use a cummy like you to get all the monsters out of the way when we go hunting for hard to grab stuff and any intelligent new water slimes. Trust me, it'll be great, go on a sex tour of every kind of monster boy in the countryside. Hell, every bandit's cum before prison, if they push for it. And believe me, they'll push for it, half the bandits end up hookers because anyone adventuring is psycho strong and so are the monsters. Bang the guild if you want, they know how to feed a guy. Won't even need clothes if you don't want 'em. Hope you'll like how the rest of the guild works."
With a few more celebratory fist pumps and cock rubs at gaining a new member, Ridley and Raiel made it to the guild.