A peaceful stream (Patreon)

How had it come to this?

Steph only wanted to spend her free day at the nice, quiet stream not far from her house in the mountains. She had heard the stories of water spirits living in the area, but she always ignored the warnings old people gave to her, every time she travelled in the mountains.

Today, it had been suspiciously quiet around the small river where Steph used to take a bath and enjoy the clean air and the landscape. Something was in the water, laughing and playfully swimming around her. Filled with curiosity, Steph tried to grab the creature, to see if it would react or maybe even communicate with her.

Suddenly, something was pulling on her leg. The water around her seemed to tighten and become jelly as the upper body of a woman - a naked woman. slowly emerged from the surface in front of her. "Who are you?!" Steph shouted at the figure, that only answered with a childish laughter.

"Stop, let me go!" the water around Steph had turned into an almost solid, clear mass. She was trapped. Against her will, the creature slowly dragged her out of the river onto the grass. This moment, Steph realized, that the water she was in was thick, sticky slime, almost as clear as the water of the clean river, but with a blueish touch to it. Within seconds, the slime had dissolved the rest of her bikini and dragged her to the ground.

Unable to move, the slime started to work its way between her legs, slowly covering her tights in a thin layer of clear, translucent slime. Steph tried to scream for help, but as the creature slowly opened her legs, a thick slime tentacle pushed into her mouth, filling her throat and traveling down inside of her. Moaning and panting, a Steph tried to move her body and get away, as slowly something fondled the sensitive skin between her legs. Gently, the liquid tentacle pushed between her labia, slowly pushing deep inside her vagina. It was not a bad feeling - not even that cold - somehow, it filled Steph with an euphoric feeling as more and more slime pushed into both of her orifices.

Minutes later, Steph had lost all control over her body and just let the creature do the work. Gently, the Cerall was taking care of Steph´s climax, as her slime filled her nethers out perfectly. Having something fitting so perfect slipping in and out just felt so good. With a moan of ecstasy, the young woman leaned back her head, as the grasp of the creature seemed to loosen around her.

Steph felt pleasured, happy… a bit like on drugs, like an awesome trip after taking some Bolgan Moonpills. Steph started to laugh, a touch of an otherworldly joy had been added to her voice, as the young female noticed her legs turning more and more translucent. Her lower body was slowly turning gin to thick, blueish slime. Steph started to panic, as the changes reached her nethers. She tried to crawl backwards, but her body seemed to reject her commands more and more, as her once solid body turned into viscous liquid more and more.

A few hours later, Steph had completely turned into a Cerall. Joyfully laughing, she played with her now liquid body, which had also become incredible flexible.