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A Slimy Conversion

You noticed something that you hadn't payed much attention to before. Erika's infinite house reeked of sex. Discarded and dryed sexual fluids littered sextillions of rooms. The smell would astonish somebody that was not acclimated to it. You were astonished that you missed it for so long. The stench of sex could be sensed from a mile away. You were somewhat embarrassed.

You brainstormed ideas with your bodymate. Neither you nor Mona wanted to start cleaning. Although, you both had the manpower required to make short work of the massive mess. If only Consuela was here. She could clean up after you and your housemates.

You generated a sentence from the app. Not about yourself, but the mess.

"The stinky mess has nobody to clean it."

Bingo. You swapped 'nobody' for Consuela. Suddenly, the red, four-armed, four-breasted slime with four lipples appeared before you and Mona. She didn’t miss a beat and got to work. She absorbed the dust and dryed cum inside of her body. The material desolved. Then, she released a sweet, flowery scent.

You and Mona both decided that Conuela's slime-girls body was too mundane to be in your company. Therfore, you resolved to change her.

"This slimy housemaid's body is endowed by G-cup breasts."

Mona came up with an intriguing idea.

"This slimy housemaid's body is covered by G-cup breasts."

You watched Consuela's gooey skin churning and bubble as dozens of boobs spontaneous grew out of her stomach, back and flanks. Each of her 32 breasts still had mouths in the place of nipples. And, all of them were... frowning?

You felt pity for the Latina slime. She had a limitless number of rooms to clean. However, she only had one body with which to clean an infinity. Perhaps, the magic app could fix that. Consuela glided over to a different section of carpet that was stained with cum. She began to absorb it into her body. You generated a new sentence about her.

"Consuela is absorbing cum with her form."

You searched around your vocabulary for the correct word to use. You exchanged "absorbing" with "infusing".

The new reality took effect. Consuela moved away from the stain. The stain began to move on its own. It coagulated into a body of its own. The body was small, red, and cover with breast. The Mini-Consuela searched the nearby rooms for more messes to absorb. Soon, the new slime was human-sized. A solid sphere formed in the center of her body. Then, the second Consuela infused another cum-stain with her body and the cycle repeated.

Thr Consuela slime-girls propagated themselves across the limitless house. Their numbers swelled faster than anybody else. Eventually, Consuela would run out of fuel and her multiplication would slow. However, the Consuela legion still had a sextillion rooms in need of their attention.

"Hey, Consuela," you spoke to the slime-girl that was in the room with the phone. She was the 1st Consuela.

"Si, Señora?" she responded with the lipple that was closest to the body that spoke.

"Do you have a minute?"

"Well, I..." She responded. She understood your implication.

You stood above the legless slime-girl. You body towered over her. She licked her 33 lips. You and Mona delivered your 9 cocks to Consuela's many lipples. Your 27 cocktails paired with the remaining 23. Her arms stroked the last, four, lonely tails.

You passed you phone off to another of your clones. You generated a sentence about the act that was being performed.

"The slime-girl is entertaining her mistress with her many breasts and fingers."

While the second clone was making a decision, you continued to have sex with Consuela. Your cocktails plunged deep into her slimy form. The tips of your tails touched the core of her body. Consuela let out a blissful scream. Her body shivered and hardened for a moment.

Your nearby clone decided on a new change in concert with Mona. The new sentence read: "The slime-girl is entertaining her mistress with her many breasts and tentacles."

Consuela's hands unraveled around your cocktails. Then, 5 tentacles enveloped each in return. Consuela's 20 tentacles wrapped around and squeezed your cocks. The sensation was overwhelming and you came. Then, you multiplied.

Globs of semen were suspended in Consuela's red, transparent body. The pollutants were infused with Consuela's slime. Then, Consuela's underwent another Mitosis of her own. Two Consuela's puddled next to your for clones. You wondered what you would achieve next.


What do you do now?


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