The Slime Slayer: Chapter 1

Story by WackyJaber on SoFurry

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#1 of The Slime Slayer Chronicles

There's been a rise in slime attacks near a tribal village of Wolflings, and Toan is determined to be the one who fights them back to save everyone. When his hero, the village chief, calls for any able bodied hunters to join up in the hunt he is one of the first to sign up! Unfortunately, these monsters are more of a menace than everyone initially thought and Toan might just be the only one who can protect his tribe.


CHAPTER 1


Another day, another Wolfling gone missing in the woods. One could hear the search party calling out the girl's name all the way back to the village. If they were unlucky then she would be gone for good, but if they were lucky she'd return tainted like all the rest.

"We can't keep going on like this! These slimes are a menace!"

"Yeah! Something has to be done!"

"We've lost too many already!"

A crowd of concerned villagers had gathered in front of the village chief's house, who stood on his front porch stroking his large braided beard. He stood like a sentinel with a steely gaze with many scars adorning his muzzle. His name was Dormir, and he was by far the oldest Wolfling in the entire village, and had at one time been the strongest, or so the stories told.

Toan could just barely see him from the back of the ground. All the adults were blocking the view as they densely packed themselves together forming a crowd in front of the Chief's house. He whined in annoyance. Glancing around he tried to find something he could stand on, eventually spotting a small wooden totem that would have the perfect view for someone his size. With his tail wagging, he dashed on all fours over to it and leapt on top; just in time too as the village chief had just stopped stroking his beard and was gesturing to the crowd to become silent, which took effect almost immediately.

"These slimes..." Dormir began in his low commanding voice. Toan leaned in, afraid he wouldn't be able to hear. "Have become quite a problem for us. Somehow they've managed to grow in numbers really quickly really close by -- and how that is, we do not know. Usually slimes are quite easy to get rid of, so that even a child could defeat them. Now they've grown, both in mass and in power, becoming a real threat to our land. There is no doubt that this needs to be addressesed but until now we haven't decided on the best course of action. If I were still in my prime, I'd be able to take care of this problem myself." Many in the crowd mumbled in agreement, with some adults near Toan nodding their heads. "However, that is not the case, and I am quite old. So, I have decided it best that we gather a large task force of men, women, and even children who think they are capable of fighting. We have no choice but to destroy these monsters as soon as possible."

As he finished, a few Wolflings began to clap, which very swiftly picked up in numbers. Dormir scowled and tried waving his hand to signal them all to quiet down, only for the applause to get louder. Toan eagerly joined in, trying his best to be the loudest so that his hero could hear him over the crowd.

"There you are!" Toan yelped and looked down, seeing his sister Melie staring up at him with an angry pout on her face and her hands on her hips. "Mom told you not to leave before all your chores were done, you big dummy head!"

"Ah come on," he groaned, into a cross legged sitting position on top of the totem, his poofy tail standing up behind him. "I'm going to miss out. Just tell mom I'll do them later, pleeeeease?" He smiled widely as he asked, fluttering his eyelids as much as possible, but his sister wasn't having any of it.

"Oh no, you're not getting away from your chores this time. Last time you wandered off mom made me do them instead. So either come back right now, or I'm telling on you."

Toan could tell by his little sister's expression that she meant it. So with a sigh he hopped down off the totem and began to walk his way back, his sister's face immediately lighting up now that she didn't have to do her brother's chores for him.

"Make way! We found her!"

Suddenly, people in the crowd began to point and shout as the search party came back through the village gates, carrying a cloth stretcher between them. The people crowded around them, but this time Toan was quick to react and determined to push his way to the front even though he could hear his sister's angry cries behind him demanding he come back. He stepped on many paws, earning many curses, as he got to the front, but when he did he gasped and blushed as he caught sight of the girl they rescued.

Just like how all the others were described, she was absolutely covered in slime; her fur stained all over with nary a rag of clothing covering her, and her stomach distended outward filled to the brim with gallons of slime ejaculate. That part Toan expected, but what people didn't mention was look on the victim's face when they brought them in. It surprised him just how blissful the girl's face was; how she moaned with yearning while wreaking of hormones. Many male loincloths tented out in the crowd, and many women squeezed their legs together as blushes lit up their cheeks. The girl caught sight of Toan as she was carried by. His heart raced as she looked directly into his eyes and smiled invitingly, panting lustfully.

The men carrying the stretcher took her to the structure where they kept all the other slime victims. You could hear the moans as they pulled her through the door.

"What a horrible sight."

"Still, she was one of the lucky ones."

Immediately the crowd began to dissipate now that the girl was found. Toan was locked in place, staring at the ground in front of him as his eardrums pounded in his head.

"G-Geeze Toan, c-calm down won't you?"

Toan blinked, realizing that his sister was standing in front of him looking flustered. She was squirming and blushing while avoiding his gaze. Toan was about to ask why when suddenly he felt the reason down below. His loincloth was protruding straight out.

"A-Ah!"

Toan yelped in embarrassment and slammed his hands down over his crotch, causing his sister to giggle. "S-Sorry! I-I don't know why it's doing that! I just didn't expect to see her like that, a-a-and the smell was..." He became too much of a stuttering mess to make any sense. "S-Sorry Melie..."

"Did that girl's smell really excite you that much?" He nodded. Melie wiggled her hips as she glanced down at his covered crotch eventually curling the ends of her snout in a smile. "You know, I could take care of that for you really quickly, if you want~? I mean, her smell kind of excited me a little too~"

He gulped and nodded, blushing madly.

Before her brother could change her mind Melie stepped forward and hooked a claw on the top of his loincloth, slowly pulling it down while maintaining eye contact with her brother. "Hehe, you always look so embarrassed whenever we do things like this, bro~" she teased. He huffed.

"You're always an exhibitionist, sis! I-I just like doing it a little more privately, y- you know?"

"Oh, I do know. That's why I love doing it in public~" Then with a tug Toan's rigid cock sprung free already dribbling with pre. It wasn't a very big cock all things said, since some of the men in the village had dicks nearly a foot in length. Melie always said it wasn't a very big deal though as she preferred it that size -- that it was cute without being too small. This always made Toan's face turn a dark shade of red though, especially when Melie said this around the dinner table with their parents eating.

Melie stepped closer, pressing her body against her side with her snout against his face while her paw began rubbing up and down his shaft. "My brother is so sensitive~" She cooed as his cock twitched in her palm, causing him to whimper. "Are you going to splooge for me, big bro~? Splooge for your little sis~?" Toan was panting hard as he tried to keep himself from popping. He always had a sensitive dick and his sister knew that and took any advantage she could find in exploiting that weakness, but he was going to try and hold out for as long as possible this time.

There was a sound of shuffling as his sister's presence pulled away. Toan opened his eyes to see Melie on her knees looking up at him with his throbbing erection pointed directly at her face. This was almost too much for the wolf cub who then began quickly rubbing himself off to finish up. While he did that, Melie closed her eyes and opened her maw, waiting patiently for Toan to pop; and pop he did.

Toan gave a stifled cub scream as his dick began spasming, spewing murky white globs of cum all over his little sister's happy little face. A few strands managed to get in her mouth, but most of it simply painted white stripes all over her snout and face to which she responded with mirthful giggling.

As he calmed down, Toan was left with labored breathing as if he had just performed a huge feat of endurance. His sister swallowed down her brother's cum and licked her chops before standing up, smirking that smug smile of hers whenever she managed to twist her big brother around her finger to get him to do what she wanted.

"Hehe~ So are you ready to come home now~?"

Feeling parched, Toan nodded his head, still panting hard but willing to shrug it off. Still covered in her brother's cum, Milie led him through the buildings and structures and to their house which sat near the edge of the wooden stake fence surrounding all of the entirety of the village. There, their mother was waiting for them looking very impatient at the front of the house, a load of sheets hanging on the clothing line that was supposed to be taken care of by Toan.

"Out having fun I see?" asked their mom with a raised brow, seeing the mess staining Melie's face. Toan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment as she leaned down to wipe her daughter's face who seemed rather pleased with herself as the rag cleaned her off. "Next time, finish your chores first, won't you? This is the second time this week this has happened." She sounded exasperated as she stood back up. "At least take a bath before your father comes back from his fishing trip. You know how he is about cleanliness."

Both Toan and Melie nodded and ran around to the back where a large wooden tub of sudsy water waited for them. Toan tried to go first, but Melie insisted that it would be more time efficient if they took a bath at the same time, eventually winning the argument when he could no longer have the energy to keep fighting. Of course, while they bathed his sister also insisted on being in her brother's lap which defeated the original purpose of sharing the bath in the first place. By the time they finished and dried off their father was already waiting inside with a huge dragon trout hanging on his fishing line.

"... and that's when I pulled it out! The thing slapped Aleesha over the head and nearly knocked her into the water! Luckily Tensen was there to pull her back or else she would have!"

Their mother was sitting at the table, nodding slowly as her tail waved lazily and a small relaxed smile on her face. Both their father and mother were quite fit since their jobs almost required it. Father, whose clan name was Jalk, was the best fisherman in the entire village and spent the early morning either at the river or at a lake before trading his hall at the village market. Their mother, whose clan name was Pinya, was an acrobat. She performed during rituals and holidays, dancing on pillars of wood. She was a natural at it, able to stay on top as if she were on the ground, and if she ever fell off she'd incorporate it in her dance by grabbing the beam and using the strength of her legs to swing and sway before hoisting herself back up. But that was only when the occasion provided. Whenever she wasn't performing she would be either practicing or helping with whatever needed help around the village.

"Dad!"

Melie ran up to her father who knelt down to pick her up, swinging her around in the air while she laughed and screamed. Her tail was wagging like crazy as he set her back down. "I hear you've been causing your mother a lot of grief, you two." He said sternly with a waved finger, but not too sternly. "You should know better than to run off and leave your poor mom with all those chores. What would you do if anything happened to either of us? You need to know how to take care of yourselves too, you know?'

"Yes, dad..." said the two wolfling cubs, hanging their heads and arms. Their father crossed his arms and then smiled, apparently in a good mood from his fishing trip.

"Well as long as you know what you did wrong. Come on, help us prepare dinner then."

Toan then spent several minutes gutting the dragon trout while Melie cleaned the veggies. They moaned and groaned as they did it, but their mother merely smiled and said that it was payback for making her do the laundry earlier, which neither of them could argue against. After the dinner was done cooking and plates sat around the table, they all sat down and said a short prayer to the forest god.

"Mmh! Wow, this is really tasty..." said Melie, drooling as she took her first bite of the dragon trout. Their father puffed his chest out proudly with his tail wagging behind his back.

"No surprise there," he said, also taking a bite. "When it comes to fish, the bigger they are the better they taste. Not to mention Dragon Trout is easily one the top three tastiest fish in this entire region. I should know. I've caught and tried them all."

"Yes dear, we all know how great you are," said Pinya, leaning over to rub at Jalk's crotch with a lustful grin on her face. A smell of female arousal hung prominently over the table, and Jalk's eyes went wide as he began sweating nervously, his wife scooting even closer while he tried to move away. Melie, for once, was too invested in her food to notice as she absolutely shredded her food with her sharp teeth. Toan, however, was thinking about the village meeting earlier, and how the village chief said that anybody could join, even children.

"So, uhm, I've been thinking about joining that slime hunting group," said Toan, gulping anxiously as he poke at his dinner with a sharp claw. Both his parents look at him.

"There's a slime hunting group?" asked Pinya.

"Can't really say I'm surprised, given how frequent people have been going missing," said Jalk who took the opportunity to scoot his chair several yards away. "Frankly, it's about time they did something like this. Those slimes are making the forest way too dangerous to go into without company. Been thinking about joining the hunt myself."

Toan looked up and nodded furiously. "Y-Yeah! That's why I want to go too! They need everybody they can get, and I've been practicing my own fighting techniques whenever I can! So please, can I join?"

Pinya noticed her husband wasn't next to her and shot him an annoyed glance. He laughed fearfully as she slowly began to pull his chair back to the table. "W-We'll definitely consider it, son. Maybe if you perform all your chores tomorrow we'll let you."

That was good enough for Toan whose expression lit up as he immediately began wolfing down his food. While Toan washed the dishes his mother quickly grabbed his father by the tail and began dragging him to the bedroom.

"No! Please! Not the peg! I beg you!"

It was very difficult to sleep that night for anybody other than Pinya.


Author Notes

So a bunch of wind took out the power and internet where I lived for several days. Unable to read anything, or use any of my google docs, I just began writing whatever I felt like, and I began writing this story and it just came pouring out of my head. It's been a while since a story just seemingly flowed out of my finger tips like this. I hope everyone enjoys this, especially since this is my premier story on this website. I hope it'll be the first of many.

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The Slime Slayer: Chapter 2

# CHAPTER 2 * * * The morning after, Toan was awoken by the rooster's routine morning caw. He struggled to open his eyes, not wanting to get up even as the sun hit him in the face through his east facing window. Sweat caked his body, matting down...

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