My Life as a Host to a Slime 26

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 26 - Leaking (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I stirred and eventually awoke for three distinct different reasons that more or less were distinctly linked together before I shot up and blurted out randomly, "WHY AM I WET?"

The moment I sat up I instantly got my answer as the blanket that was covering me fell down off my torso as a steady stream of liquid was literally stream out of both my breasts before I exclaimed loudly, "WHAT THE FUCK!!!"

I heard a muffled chortle as I looked over to find Cameron politely sitting at his spot with a book..... a NEW book.

I squinted at Cameron, "Why are you laughing?"

Cameron smirked but didn't look up from his book as he spoke calmly, "For a girl that seems to keep having things happening to her, you do make it entertaining."

I glowered at Cameron momentarily as I tried to find an argument to his statement before I resorted to a non-logical counterpoint, "Well fuck you too!"

I sighed as I looked down at my mess unsure how much of the wetness as I spoke out loud, "Please tell me I didn't pee the bed?"

I didn't hear anything from the peanut gallery forcing me to look over at Cameron who was calmly reading his book not saying anything forcing me to speak again, "Well?"

Cameron momentarily pulled down his book and looking up at me before he shrugged and resumed reading.

I groaned as I spoke out loud, "Thanks for that answer!" causing Cameron to systematically speak, "Your welcome!"

I sighed as I briefly examined my body before deciding that it was best to examine myself in a more lit environment like my bathroom. I looked at Cameron holding up my arm with the bags attached to it, "Any way I can get this stupid thing out of me? I need to pee badly."

Cameron looked up from his book before putting it down open upside down on the bed as he got up and walked over to me. He inspected both bags noting that my blood bag was half full and the vitamin rich bag was completely gone before looking at me, "You still need more fluids but it appears your blood is finally settled." Cameron walked away before I spoke near urgency, "Seriously?"

Cameron turned to look at me, "What?"

I scowled, "I told you I have to pee and you're walking away?"

Cameron smiled, "You can get up. Just take the bags with you."

I pursed my lips feeling my eye lightly twitch as I lightly imagined doing harm to Cameron though I had no idea what would hurt him but it felt good imagining taking a flexible stick to Cameron as I beat him until the image made me smile.

After Cameron walked out leaving me to my devices I sighed and grabbed the bags wrapping them under my arm and shuffled/penguin walked towards the bathroom noting the door hadn't been replaced as I waddled my body into the bathroom as I turned on the light to see a happy sight.

My gothic appearance looked like it was almost gone..... YAYYYY!!!!

My breasts still looked veiny as I was now sure was because that my boobs were creating milk due to the pseudo pregnancy it thought it was under. Which also explained why my nipples had darkened and fattened up as it was still continuously shooting milk out in a steady stream.

At least now my boobs looked bigger and oddly enough perkier. It also explained why my chest felt heavier like it was now.... my boobs were filled with milk.

I lightly tested the theory of how full my tits were as I grabbed my right boob with my left hand and lightly squeezed it which was enough pressure to increase the steady stream shooting it out and almost onto the mirror as the stream landed on the counter.

I smirked if not almost chuckled at the simple act.

Then I remembered my need as I finished my waddle over to the toilet and sat down before a fire hose torrent was let loose causing me to sigh with pleasure as my bladder started emptying itself causing me to twitch my eyelids at the experience as I let out a throaty, "AHHHHHHHH!!!!" before I lightly shivered when I was finished.

When I finally finished I looked over to actually wipe and noticed Cameron leaning against the doorway. I frowned as I spoke, "Been there long?"

Cameron smirked, "Long enough." He walked in and knelt down in front of me as he placed a fresh bag of vitamin rich saline, "Here let me change your bags." I quickly covered my boobs so they wouldn't spray him as he was now in direct line of fire as my breasts were still shooting out a healthy stream of milk that was now running down my hand and arm as I blocked it for him.

Before he could start I spoke, "Ummmm... any way you can hold off on that so I can at least shower?" I rolled my body on the toilet as I continued, "No offense I feel sticky." I looked down as milk continue to drip all over my arm and me making me blush, "And I ummmm.... need to squeeze some of this out so I don't look like a freak."

Cameron looked at me with a smile before he reached at my lines and disconnected everything before closing the valve so I wouldn't bleed out. He stood and placed the fresh saline bag on the counter before walking away.

Before he could leave I spoke, "And ummmm...." he stopped so he could listen to me, "any way I can talk you into changing the sheets on the bed?"

Cameron looked at me momentarily before speaking, "It'll be done. Enjoy your shower." Then he walked out.

I smiled briefly as I let go of my boobs so they could return to spraying all over the place and not on me anymore. I looked down at my taped arm where the needle was as I spoke out loud, "He could have at least taken it out so I can move my arm."

Then I looked down at my bandage as I yelled at Cameron, "You could at least remove the damn bandage!"

Cameron walked back in and moved to me and before I could react he grabbed the bandage on my side and ripped the fucker off as I felt like two layers of skin were ripped off where all the tape was causing me to scream a high pitched shrill before a torrent of expletives escaped my mouth in rapid succession before I held onto my side and yelled in a high pitch shrill, "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU???"

Cameron held up the bandage momentarily inspecting it not saying anything as he grabbed my arm that was covering my side and forcing my arm up showing the difference in strength between me and him making me look like a toddler fighting it's parent when the parent was inspecting the toddlers injury as the toddler tried to not let the parent see the injury.

Cameron grunted, "Looks like the hole in your side is finally healing nicely." Before letting go and slightly bowing his head and exiting again while I held my side and a stream of tears were trailing down my face.

I hissed after Cameron left, "Fucking bastard!" As I rubbed my side and blinked stopping the motion as I raised my arm trying to inspect my side.

I jumped up and ran to the mirror as I quickly lifted my arm and turned to the side and saw that the gift from Kiev had finally disappeared and the only remembrance from the experience was a minor faded scar where the hole used to be.

I smiled and started laughing almost maniacally with glee at how quickly the hole in my side had healed.

I smiled so much as things were beginning to click into place on why my disposition had been so bad for the last... however long I had been down. A day? Two? Three?

I had no idea how long I had been down sleeping with all the passing out that I kept doing.

But after so long I was finally getting back to my old self..... well my old changed self.

I smiled so big it almost looked like I was an arch villain for a mask crusader. All I was missing was some paint and green hair.

I looked over at the shower and decided that enough time had passed as I needed to get back to life.... and get rid of Bee's fucking daughter's out of me now that I had a plan.

I walked over to the shower and turned it on only waiting a minute for the water to turn hot before I stepped in and immediately started washing off all the filth and grime I felt like my body had on it after being down for so long. Mainly I wanted to get rid of the dried blood I faintly had on me, the tape residue from my side, the dried sweat and whatever other grime was all over my body.

Then while I stood in the hot water I started massaging my breasts trying to squeeze all the built up milk..... then I encountered my first new problem when I kneaded my nipple causing me to almost literal drop to the linoleum ground as a combination of a yelp, a squeal, a moan, and a groan all combined itself and escaped as I dropped to the ground.

I heard Cameron speak, "Megan?"

I groaned as my body shuddered, "Yeah!"

Cameron walked up and saw kneeling in the shower as I held onto my boob, "You ok?"

I nodded my head feeling him loom over me and I whimpered, "Yeah!"

I gasped as my body continued to shudder at the simple sensation.

I still felt Cameron looming over me as his shadow was unmistakable. I looked up trying to hide my new excitement that ripped through my body like a wildfire as I spoke, "Just got light headed." I held up my hand, "Help me up."

Cameron grabbed my bicep and lifted me up like I weighed nothing to him and held onto me as I got up on my feet.

I meekly smiled at Cameron, "Thanks."

Cameron just looked at me as if gauging if he needed to stick around or not. I rolled my eyes feeling my face get embarrassed as I spoke, "I just wasn't expecting my nipple to be so fucking sensitive when I was trying milk myself. Ok?"

Cameron smiled before actually laughing as he let go and sat down on the toilet next to the shower.

I blinked at him, "What are you doing?"

Cameron smiled at me, "Just figured I'd sit here and catch you next time you fall from," his smile widened, "milking yourself."

I squinted at him, "You just want to watch me!"

Cameron shrugged, "I mean I am your bodyguard. Don't want you breaking your neck in the shower."

I frowned at him before sighing, "I guess you're right." I turned my back to him, "But I don't want you watching!"

I felt Cameron's gaze, "You're ok watching me fuck other suitors but not ok letting me watch you milk yourself?"

I turned my head, "Those are two separate things and you know it!"

I watched as Cameron raised his eyebrow, "Is it?"

I nodded, "You know I'm trying to get rid of Bee's daughter's out of my system and need you to protect me."

Cameron smiled, "And that's what I'm doing, I'm protecting you from yourself."

I squinted at him as I tried to find a logical loophole to this before I sunk my shoulders in defeat and exhaled, "FINE!"

I turned myself and resumed massaging my boob quickly biting my lip as the simple pressure release was almost euphoric and I didn't want to moan in front of Cameron.

After a good couple of squeezes and lots of muffled moans I moved onto the other boob and repeated the process of massaging my breasts and squeezing it forcing milk to spray into the water stream of the shower while I struggled to remain upright but that was quickly becoming a challenge because my legs were quickly turning into jello.

GOD WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO FEEL SO GOOD!!!