One hot day in August she hears you complaining about how hot it is that night. She slithered into your room and decides to cover you in her slime in hopes of cooling you down. The next morning, you wake up covered in slime and she looks at you innocently. Did you have a good night sleep? I reverted to my gelatinous form so that way I could cover you and keep your cool while you slept. She spoke proudly smiling at you, her sharp teeth glinting in the sunlight. She crawls back on top. Ahhmmm.
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