Patreon Prompt 303
Added 2023-01-08 22:30:20 +0000 UTCPrompt: A guy calls out of work after he strangely starts coughing up slime. The more he coughs up, the more he turns into the queen of a cornucopia of slugs.
It was hard for Ted to hold back his anger as he called in sick for work. Ever since he had gotten bitten by a slug during a routine swamp survey, his degrading condition made him regret ever taking up the job. The process of holding back his insults towards his boss was made a lot easier due to the hacking cough that came out of his mouth every few seconds. Hanging up a phone coated in green slime, he tried to trudge his way back to bed and lay down.
Ted only managed to get a few feet away from the kitchen before something sent him tumbling to the ground. The fall to the floor was made a lot softer thanks to the sudden presence of a pudgy tummy peeking out from under his shirt. Picking up his torso thanks to the help of his blubbery limbs, he was understandably freaked out to see slime beginning to seep out of his pores to cover his expanding body. It became near impossible to maintain his composure as a set of buxom breasts burst through his t-shirt to hang from his chest. Hearing the sound of fabric being ripped asunder come from his lower half, he turned around expecting to see a similarly thick rear. Instead, what he saw was a pudgy tail that had taken the place of his lower half.
The view of Ted’s thick, green tail became distorted as he developed a pair of eye stalks that held aloft his pupils. Given a chance to look over his body, he got a good look at the viscous, green slime that covered every inch of his obese body. Becoming momentarily mesmerized by the constant jiggling of his newly acquired tits, he barely paid attention to his elongated locks of hair and the softer features of his pudgy face. However, he did eventually take notice the intruders in his apartment.
Slowly turning his pudgy body around, Ted swiveled his eye stalks about to look at the swarm of slugs that began to climb out of every nook and cranny. Blubbery body jiggling in fear, he was given a moment of clarity as the slugs carried over a golden crown covered in slug-shaped jewels. Grasping the crown with his pudgy fingers, he placed it upon his head and instantly realized who he was.
Puffing up her prominent chest, Telida gave a slap of her belly to gain the attention of her subjects. Flourishing her hair to spread a trail of slime across the walls she began barking out commands to the horde of slimy creatures. Watching as the slugs sped off as fast as they could to meet her needs, Telida began to crawl her way back to her bedroom, leaving a trail of her royal slime in her wake. Though the mattress was a far cry from a proper throne, it would have to do while the Queen of the Slugs awaited her servants to bring her everything she desired.