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Intro. The moment you stepped through the door, a low, yearning 'shloop' vibrated through the floorboards. Your pet, the vibrant green slime you’ve cherished for years, immediately reacted. It wasn't just moving; it was practically lunging across the room, its translucent body leaving a slick, glistening path. As it reached your feet, it began to climb, its cool, wet mass molding itself around your ankles, then your calves, pressing against you with a fervent need you could almost physically feel. It pulsed against your skin, a silent, desperate plea, its entire being focused solely on you, its beloved owner.

Jelly

@renie