Tickle Slime Leotard - High-Resolution (Patreon)

It had been a busy day of errands, and Talua wanted nothing more than to rest after bringing her groceries in, kicking off her shirt and shorts as she stripped down to her white bra and undies. After placing most of her food for the week in the fridge, she reached down for the vegetables she had bought, only to feel something strange and squishy. Pulling her hand from the grocery bag, she was shocked to see a red slime sticking to the palm of her hand, chomping down on her lettuce before gulping it down with a smile on his face. “EEE!!!” With a shocked mousy squeak, she tossed her hand in the air, inadvertently flinging the slime into her room. When she realized what she had brought into her house she looked back into her grocery bag to see that all of her vegetables were gone, with only tatters of lettuce carrots, and broccoli remaining. With a huff, she stomped towards her room, intending to remove the uninvited ball of goo. 

Slimes are normally quite harmless, if anything they're quite cute, but they can be real pests, especially when scavenging for food. Upon entering her room, the slime immediately attempted to roll away at the sight of her, but she swiftly stepped on it, thwarting its escape. But to her surprised, her foot slipped through its opaque membrane, encasing her foot up to her ankle as she let out a shivering gasp. Lifting her leg off the floor, it simply remained wrapped around her foot, the slime giving her a sassy little smile as it jiggled about like jelly. Talua couldn't help but shiver as its cold goo wiggled around her foot, immediately shaking her leg as she tried to get her foot free. “Alright slimy, time to get off.” she said. the slime simply jiggled back and forth with her leg, sticking its slimy little tongue out at her as it began to creep further up her ankle. Talua let out a gasp as her near-naked body shook at it goopy touch, instinctively kicking her leg with enough force to fling it off her foot, splattering it against her bedroom mirror. 

Surprisingly, this seemed to be enough to phase the slime, it's dotted eyes twirling around like swirls as it slowly drooped back onto the floor in a small blobby puddle. With a sigh of relief, Talua reached over and grabbed a small dustpan that was sitting on her shelf so she could scoop up the Slime and take it out. But in the split second that she turned away, the slime shook itself with a wobble until it was back to its jiggly rounded shape, now wearing a look of frustration on its beedy-eyed face. Right as the mouse woman turned back around with her dustpan in hand, her eyes widened as she saw the slime lunging directly toward her. Before she could even gasp, the slime splattered on her belly and across her torso, its cold viscous surface making her wince and shiver as the impact momentarily knocked the wind out of her. Due to the sudden impact of the blob, she lost her balance and fell back on her butt, only to feel that her posterior was slightly cushioned against the hardwood floor. 

“Uhh…” As she regained her composure, she immediately noticed this strange chilly feeling on her fur, feeling something soft wrapped across her body. Letting out a gasp as she looked down at herself, she was baffled to see the gleaming red slime wrapped around her body from the pelvis up, taking the form of what appeared to be a turtle neck leotard around her torso With its tiny little smug face position directly atop her chest. What's more, she could no longer feel her underwear underneath, leaving her to assume that it had melted her garments away. Speechless, she just sat there with her mouth wide open, she was wearing the slime as if it was a swimsuit. Its goopy viscous texture was gone as it spread itself thin over her body, taking on a latex-like sheen with its shiny crimson membrane. “Cuu….” The slime simply smiled at her as it briefly wiggled her body causing her to let out a weak whimper. “H-hey…” Talua said with a stutter, unable to hide the fear in her voice, knowing that she was now at its mercy.

Reaching up to the slime around her shoulder, she tried to pry it off, only stretching out a couple of inches while the surface remained adhered to her skin, before snapping back into place with a rubbery slap. “G… get off of me…” she whimpered again with a much softer voice, this time gripping the slime on her stomach as she tried to pull some of it off, only to slip from her fingers as it snapped back onto her belly. The poor mouse woman continued to shiver as the slime let out another giggle, taking pleasure in Talua’s fright as it gave her another tickling wiggle, getting another meek whimper out of her. Making sure not to make any sudden movements, Talua slowly stood back on her feet with a flustered look on her face, getting a small glimpse of herself in the mirror on her door. With its gleaming surface and skin-tight hug, it really looked as if she was wearing a latex swimsuit, with its smug face appearing purely cosmetic like it was printed on.

With a nervous gulp, she looked back down at the slime, unsure of what to do. Even though slimes were typically harmless, she didn't want to risk angering it further, especially given how it was coiled around her body. “I-I’m sorry I kicked you. P… Please get off…” she asked in a pleading voice. The slime just let out another giggle as it began to wiggle itself around her sides. “Oh!” This caused the mouse woman to flinch as a small smile appeared on her face, followed by a small giggle as she stumbled slightly. Pleased by her reaction, the slime continued wiggling more, causing Talua to jolt as she let out another giggle. “Heheheheheh…” The slime didn't stop, and soon Talua’s, giggles soon turned into full-blown laughter as she fell back on her bed. “HAHAHAHAHHA!” The mouse woman clumsily wrapped her arms around her stomach as she tried to stop the slime from wiggling around her, but this only encouraged the slime as it began to jiggle around her belly as well.

It didn’t take long before Taluas's laughter became hysterical, kicking and flailing her arms about, as her flustered expression quickly twisted into a wide smile. The Slime just smiled with satisfaction, continuing to wiggle along her sides to keep her in a fit of constant laughter. Barely able to control herself, she would keep grabbing at the slime wrapped around her, only to slip from her fingers before snapping back against her body. Despite its rubbery texture, it was still too slippery to fully grip, all while helplessly rolling back and forth atop her bed as she began to gasp and hyperventilate from the hysterical laughter. “HAHAHAHA…P-P-P-P-LEEEEHEHEHEEESE! HAHAHAHAHH! GEHAHAHAHAH OHAHAHFF!” the woman pleaded, barely able to get a single word out as she quickly teared up from her smothering laughter. The slime only stuck its little tongue out with a teasing raspberry, mocking her as it continued her punishing tickle torture.

She couldn't believe what was happening, though it was true slimes would retaliate if angered, she had never heard of a slime attacking with tickles, or even molding into a swimsuit for that matter. It was intentionally tormenting her, toying with her as if to tickle her into submission. Taluas laughter was so intense, and her flailing so out of control she couldn't even get off the bed, she had never been tickled like this before, it was like the Slime knew exactly where her weak spots were. Left at the mercy of the wiggling slime leotard, all she could do was roll, squirm, and howl with laughter, tugging and grasping at the bed sheets around her while her legs flailed in the air. Talua was helpless, and all she could do was take the tickling, she couldn't even beg for mercy any longer as her voice started to fail her. Minutes later, her laughter began to die down as she began to wheeze, her flailing turning into weak spasms until she could barely move it all. It was only after she was completely red in the face and that the slime finally decided to end her torment, stopping its ticklish wiggling. At long lastTalua was allowed to relax.

 Wheezing, gasping, and finally motionless, the mouse woman lays still atop her bed, the slime still snugly wrapped around her exhausted body as she continued to giggle under her breath as if coming down from a sugar rush. With the woman clearly subdued, the slime let out another squeaky chuckle as it finally began to remove itself from her body,  making its way back toward the kitchen as it slipped underneath the door. Naked, exhausted, and completely defeated, she didn't even try to stop the slime as she heard it rummaging around her fridge, just getting some much-needed breaths after her torturous tickle assault. meanwhile, the slime helped itself to the rest of her food, clearing out her fridge while she lay powerless to stop it. By the time it had finished clearing her food, she was already fast asleep.