My Mom is a Maternal Slime

Having finished the meal, Marianne claps her hands together. "Now, let's have dessert!"

Daniel raises an eyebrow. "Let me guess — you?"

"Hu hu...Oh dear, is mama that enticing?" the fusion questions back, placing a hand on her face and pretending to blush.

"I won't deny it."

Marianne hums for a moment before getting up from her seat. "Well, sorry to disappoint, but I have cake!"

As she leaves to grab it from the fridge, Daniel grins and leans forward, resting his chin against his hand. "Color me surprise, you've subverted my expectation!"

Marianne giggles. "Love, you just have a dirty mind for mama."

The artist snorts lightly in response. "I'm not sure if I want to hear that from you."

Marianne is unperturbed as she brings in a medium-sized vanilla cake with strawberries on top. "Naturally, I bought this cake to celebrate your birthday!"

Daniel shakes his head resignedly. He thought he wouldn't have to deal with the celebration of his so-called "rebirth", but that seemed to be naive thinking. "Did Mary get this?"

"Not exactly. I, or should I say we, bought this just before you came! There's a nice bakery down the street that I had to go to. I'm sure you remember Mary telling you about that."

"Right, it seems she still has a taste for sweets."

Marianne flinches, then coughs. "N-not at all, I don't eat that much sweets, and I definitely didn't buy this just because I wanted to taste something sweet for the first time!"

Daniel widens his eyes and stifles himself from laughing. "Wow, I think I actually heard both Mary and Anne in those statements."

"Y-you don't have to analyze mama so hard!"

With a huff, she places the cake in front of him, then sits on his lap. "As punishment, mama will feed you! How embarrassing is that?"

Daniel grins and gladly holds Marianne, sliding his hand across her exposed thighs. "This is the worst punishment ever. I'm so ashamed."

Marianne rolls her eyes. "Your acting needs work, love."

She takes a fork, scraps the cake's top edge, then holds it in front of her son's face. "Say ah~"

"Ah..." Daniel sounds monotonous as he accepts the small piece of cake. Chewing, he nods approvingly.

"It's good. Surprisingly fluffy too!"

"Hehe, right? I love this bakery!"

Daniel takes the fork and cuts a piece, holding out for the fusion. "Pretty sure you've been waiting for this more than me. Say: 'I love sweets'."

Marianne squints, annoyed. With a harrumph, she leans forward and takes the bite before her son can react. She closes her eyes and wiggles in delight as she savors the taste and icing for the first time. Daniel watches with amusement.

Coming down from the sugary high, the fusion widens her smile. "Alright, fine. I admit, I do love sweets, but..."

Delaying, she leans forward and locks lips with him for a second, then pulls away with a cool breath before Daniel can blink. "...I definitely love you more."

Daniel turns red and clears his throat, lifting his chin. "Is that so? Well, I'm not so convinced."

Marianne raises an eyebrow. "Oh really? I guess I have to do better."

The fork in Daniel's hands subsequently drops as Marianne reconnects, kissing him for much longer. As they do, both of them breathe hard into each other.

The chair they share shakes, scooting back from their increasing movements as Marianne grinds herself against Daniel's crotch. She can feel his bulge quickly returning.

They both groan in each other's mouths, and without any indication of an ending, Daniel has to forcefully pull away to get his breath under control.

"I thought, hah...we were going to have dessert?"

Marianne giggles, lifting a bit so he can shuffle his pants off. "Love, this is also dessert. Aren't we being sweet?"

Daniel can't argue with that; rather, he finds no reason to. He's ready to move ahead as he lets his pants slide down to his feet. Marianne helps out before settling back down on his lap, leaving enough room where his upright cock can be seen between her thighs.

With a smooth hum, the fusion mother locks lips with her son again, but this time, her hand travels to his cock while her other arm rests across his shoulder to secure him closer. For a good minute, they groan into each other's mouths with greater tongue exchange. All the while, the fusion's hand plays with the hard meat below, scratching lightly along the shaft.

Daniel grunts towards the end, trying hard not to cum so early. Feeling this, Marianne pulls back. A line of saliva draws and sinks between them as they pause.

"So, is that proof enough?" the fusion asks, grinning.

Daniel pants, holding her close. "Yes, you've...haa...made your love very clear."

Marianne clicks her tongue, shaking her head sadly. "Now I can't be sure that you're being truthful. It seems I have more to show!"

With that excuse, she pulls away and stands up from his lap. A turn reveals her nicely shaped behind that she swipes over, plus eyes that scan sensually over her boy.

She lift her lips slyly. "Why don't I show more in my bedroom?"

Without waiting for his answer, the fusion walks ahead, thus Daniel has to hurriedly brush aside the rest of his clothes and follow, unable to resist such opportunity.

As they enter Mary's bedroom, Marianne drops her apron close to the doorway and turns to face her son. Despite her leading attitude, her quivering legs reveal all the anticipation of bonding with him.

"Marianne?"

Seeing how she's failing to hide her excitement, the fusion titters embarrassingly. "Oh dear, guess I can't hide it anymore, can I? Mama is just excited to feel you inside me, that's all."

Daniel also feels similar excitement as his cock throbs between his legs. That said, he can't dive in so quickly.

"I guess first, do you have any condoms?"

After all, it's underlying Mary that he'd be reconnecting with.

The fusion brows raise. "Actually love, there's no need. I've been pretty wet so far, but the only reason you don't see anything is that I've coated my insides. I'll be able to catch anything you give me, just like Anne!"

Daniel shivers, finding that safety net too convenient. "L-let's not go too crazy here."

"Oh, love," Marianne begins, licking her lips. She leans in closer, her eyes fluttering with desire. "I'm already crazy for you."

Leaning in, Daniel feels a few more connecting lips before she backs away, drawing him closer to the bed by her grip.

"Come love...take me from behind!"

The artist breathes shakily and joins her, positioning his cock and edging close to her cheeks as she shuffles onto her knees. Just a moment, he rubs his hands over her pear-butt and waist, admiring the view. Not wanting to hold himself or the fusion any longer, he slowly pushes into her awaiting vulva.

"O-oh...ooh!!"

Trying not to let her sweet moans get to him, he fits himself and then...

Squish!

Grunting, Daniel feels her entire walls contract, molding to his member and giving him no time to prepare. Such an immediate response would easily occur from Anne, but it seems Marianne has just as much control being a hybrid slime girl!

"Yes, finally!" the fusion cries, breathing out sharply. " I can feel you! I can finally feel my baby inside me!"

Her voice drips with honey as she shakes with joy. Much of it can only come from Anne, who hasn't been able to truly feel her son's cock for weeks. Of course, Mary is also happy to reconnect with her now-boyfriend after so long. With such a combined expectation, Daniel feels literal pressure to live up to this fusion beauty.

So, he holds himself carefully as he grips her hips.

Schlick...Slip!

Slowly, he thrusts, inching in and out as much as possible with the tightness surrounding him. It doesn't help that their little foreplay from the beginning had riled his cock up to near pressure.

"Marianne, c-can you ease up a little?"

"My...baby...ah..."

Hearing only moans and mutterings, Daniel clenches his teeth. 'She's already completely out of it.'

Not wanting to pull out completely, he decides he'll just have to go hard, even if it means he'll ejaculate sooner. With that in mind, he retreats a little, then slams his hips forward with a loud grunt.

Smack!

"Oooh! Oh god, yes looove!" Marianne screams as her body bounces for the first time.

Daniel tries to keep the momentum going, his movements causing small waves to spread across this beautiful woman's ass. Memories of the past with Mary flood him as she reacted similarly during heated moments. He didn't think he'd experience such a moment so soon after getting back together, but of course, this is as much of Anne's reaction as it is his artistic friend.

The reminiscing helps him to prolong his pounding of his mother-girlfriend for a few minutes. Eventually, he hears her voice cracking as she regains some sense.

"L-love, w-wait! I'm going to-"

Splick!

Her warning comes too late as their heads separate, their voices splitting back to two as they finish together, "-cum!"

The artist isn't able to react in time to the sudden partial-departure of the fusion as he continues to ram into the girls' combined bottom that remains. If they really had an orgasm, he definitely couldn't tell, assuming Anne's inner lining might be soaking up the various juices.

Anne's adaptable cells barely hang onto Mary's hair as her head flops to the bed first in pleasure. Despite loosening, she desperately holds herself with the rest of the female artist's body, not wanting to leave without feeling her son's climax.

Inhaling sharply, Daniel realizes he doesn't have much time as he hears Anne's frantic whimpers. He can't dwell too much on their circumstances as he fastens his hips.

"I'm going to cum soon! Mary...Anne!"

"Ungh...love...c-cum..."

"Daniel...hurry~"

With their half-acknowledgments, dazed from their split but still enjoying the artist's thrusts, Daniel does one last slam and holds himself against their ass.

Splurt! Splurt!

"A-aah! I...feel it! My baby's cum! It's so hot!"

"Love, it's...been too long!"

Feeling their shared boyfriend's release, they both take a shaky breath. With a cry, Mary collapses beside Anne's head, giving the slime an easier time to remain connected as they come down from pleasure.

Equally exhausted, Daniel follows them, wrapping his arms around their waist and resting on their back as his cock grows limp in their still-tight entrance.

While catching their breath, Anne naturally recovers first as she is no longer bound to breathe through Mary. Mentally though, she's just as drained as she turns her head to look at her compatible host. The two stare at each other without another word, then draw their lips together in warm celebration.

Their union, however short, was well worth it.

"So, you guys lost your form from the release?"

After recovering from their quick, but intense bout, Daniel is lying on his back with Anne and Mary completely separated and hugging him on each side.

"I wasn't prepared," Anne grumbles with annoyance. "Having an orgasm felt like a jolt to my body that made it hard for me to stick to Mary."

"At least it felt good, right?" the mentioned artist asks.

Anne hums and leans over to kiss her son on the cheek. "Yes! Mama wished it lasted longer, but we'll have more chances...right, Mary?"

"Of course!" Mary answers, joining in on kissing him on the other side.

Daniel turns beet red as he's sandwiched by the two's love. Not to let himself remain the one-sided subject, he turns his head to both of them and pecks them on the lips.

Hugging them closer as they squirm with joy, he exhales with his eyes closed. "That chance will have to come later. It's going to get late soon and Mary has some clients coming over tomorrow. Not to mention, I have to finish the Stonehenge painting."

The female artist sighs. "Sadly, it seems we're both busy. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind staying as Marianne."

"Well not too much. I'd like to see you as you."

Mary smiles as she snuggles her head across her friend's shoulder. "That's sweet, love. Of course, I want to also spend some time with you alone, but I already miss the feeling of becoming your mother."

Daniel coughs. "That's um...I'd prefer if you didn't get too used to it. I'd like someone who's more normal in my life."

At this, Mary raises one eyebrow and smirks.

"Okay, somewhat normal," Daniel corrects.

"Being normal is overrated! World is already crazier than when Amy was alive." Anne objects with a huff.

"Don't worry, we're of the same mind, love," Mary agrees, winking.

Anne pauses, then grins. "There's no need to layer it on, Mary."

Daniel suppresses a groan and pulls up, deciding it's time to head out before the word exchange goes deeper.

"Let's get going, mom."

Anne's lips purse for a bit before she nods reluctantly. "Well, here's to another day with no taste or feeling."

As Daniel leaves the bed, the female artist rests her hand on the slime mother's shoulder. "Don't worry and be patient. I'll try to come by tomorrow evening."

"R-really?"

"No promises, but I'll work it out with Daniel if I'm free. Actually, he bought you a phone, right?"

"I'll send you her number once I get it set up," Daniel assures while grabbing his pants in the kitchen across.

"Thank you, love!" she calls back through the doorway before returning her attention to the slime girl. "Once that's done, you can call me anytime, okay?"

Anne smiles appreciatively. They lean close and kiss before the slime grabs the clothes they, as Marianne, brought with them from the studio.

Quickly changed, Daniel pops back into the bedroom with a medium box in his hand. Settling near Mary, he hands it to her. "By the way, I got this for you. It's just a little something as thanks for supporting me and Anne."

The female artist's eyes soften. "Love, you didn't need to. In fact, just being able to try again with you is enough."

"Come on, let's not go back and forth on this. I actually think it'll match your modern, whitish decor you have here!"

Mary tilts her head, then opens it. Neatly packaged is a small white vase that's shaped in the form of a snow owl. It seemed like it could easily fit on her few shelves as a holder for flowers or simply on its own.

She hums, nodding to herself. "Huh, interesting. Well, I'll gladly take it then!"

Daniel chuckles at her quick acceptance and leans forward, kissing her one last time before breaking apart.

"Also, just checking again but...you're okay, right?"

Mary nods firmly. "Yes, I'm fine, love. You don't need to ask again. I'm all good mentally too! Although I can recall stuff from Anne, it's pretty fuzzy...almost like a dream."

With some reassurance, Daniel lifts up from the bed. "Just let me know if anything changes, okay?"

"Will do, love. I'll talk to you tomorrow...and don't forget the cake!"

"I'll leave half for you."

"Don't...ugh, fine!"

With their goodbyes, Anne and Daniel depart, leaving the dark artist alone. Despite the party being gone and feeling tired, she feels happier than she's ever been. Knowing she can't laze around in bed, she shuffles out of her bedsheets, but...

"Huh?"

She feels a dampness sliding across her chest from the part that she's clinging to her chest. Lifting the fabric, her eyes widen to see two wet spots that can only have been sourced from her chest. Sure enough, she sees her nipples slowly dribbling with sweetness.

"W-why am I..."

'Daniel? Is the thunder too loud? It's okay, my star. You can come to bed with mama-"

Mary grabs her head, grunting and shutting down some memories that hit her with rock-smashing clarity. It's unknown why she's recalling memories from Amy, especially when she's already separated from Anne.

She gulps and laughs dryly to herself. "I think I've...spoke too soon."