My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 05 – First Day As A Host Pt 2 (Fiction, F19, Supernatural, Monster) – Short Sex Story

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Prime had left me to wonder what the hell she meant when I had access to entertainment other than watching a live feed of what Prime and her sisters were doing to my body while I sat on my imagined bean bag that more or less looked like a cloud than a bean bag now.

I watched as Prime had called in a tailor to begin measuring my body for what I imagined would be a whole new wardrobe.

When I asked what the hell she was doing, Prime simply answered, “Clothing my new body.”

I blinked and should have figured that out as I was sure my one outfit probably wouldn’t be good to last an entire year….or be sophisticated enough to qualify as what a CEO would be wearing.

Still I watched as I tried to understand what the hell she meant.

*Maybe if I think of something entertaining?* I wondered to myself.

But what?

I tried to think of what I wondered would be entertaining to me but all I could come up with is television series and video games that I had long ago given up on when I transitioned from girl to teenager as my mind started becoming more focused on boys and sex.

But now I was trapped in my own mind.

I spoke out loud, “I would kill to have an actual TV right now.”

As soon as I said that a literal TV formed in front of me….right below the 360 degree video feed.

I blinked in astonishment as I got off the cloud bag to actually look at the TV before murmuring, “Ok and how do I turn it on?”

As soon as I asked that lovely question the TV turned on.

*AH!*

I jumped back startled for a moment before realizing that it was responding to my inquiries. I smiled as I tested my theory, “Remote?”

And out of thin air a remote appeared right above my hand and as soon as it fully materialized it dropped into my hand.

I smiled as I now held the remote and wondered *Ok I think I’m beginning to figure out.*

I continued testing my theory as I pointed the remote at the TV and hit the *Menu* option.

As soon as I hit *Menu* I got a plethora of information.

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||Memories||
|:-|:-|:-|
|Baby|Birth|1 Years Old|
|Toddler|2 Years Old|4 Years Old|
|Child|5 Years Old|12 Years Old|
||PUBERTY||
|Teenager|13 Years Old|NOW|

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||MOVIES||
|:-|:-|:-|
|A||Z|

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||Television||
|:-|:-|:-|
|A||Z|

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||Games||
|:-|:-|:-|
|A||Z|

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||PORN||
|:-|:-|:-|
|A||Z|

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I blinked as I looked at all the information as I wondered *Memories?* not really thinking as I selected Birth Memories and my *Dumb ass* hit the button too fast as I selected **BIRTH**.

Then on the screen I saw complete darkness and wondered *Did I break it?*

Then came the muffled sounds as I sat there wondering what was happening before I heard a loud scream and more muffled sounds.

*How come that scream sounds familiar?*

I listened while I watched the TV both confused and fascinated at what was going on as I could see Prime get measured now seemed boring to me.

The entire time I was listening to the screaming I wondered *Why does that scream sound so familiar?*

Then came the light as I saw what looked like a doctor in blue scrubs come into view as in stark horror I realized what I was watching…..I was watching my own birth.

A muffled voice spoke, ‘*It’s a girl Mrs. Landers*’

I went from watching the doctor as he was covered completely. The only thing I saw was his brown eyes looking at me. Then I was turned to where I saw my mom for the first time and I wondered *Wow she’s so* ***young****….and fucked up*.

I shook my head immediately hitting the *Menu* button exiting my memory of my own birth as I shuddered in my mind scape as I wondered *Yikes that was disturbing!*

I re-selected *Memories* and was a little more careful *which* age I selected instead selected something in my toddler years looked like a more safe bet….and less horrifying.

I blinked as it listed dates along my timeline. Some were bold and some weren’t.

*Why is that?* I thought before thinking *Only one way to figure out* as I selected one of the **BOLD** dates.

The date I selected was about when I was 2 years old and the date I selected seemed familiar to me but at the same time didn’t.

The memory started with me waking up to see my parents and a near empty….apartment….I think.

We had woken up all together on what looked like a blow up mattress as I was woken by my mom as she proceeded to dress me as I wondered in my head *You know I can do that!*.

Then I wondered *Wait could I dress myself at 2?*

Still I watched as mom quickly dressed me before carrying me from the bed to outside and into a heavily packed car and what looked like a shipping truck.

I instantly realized the memory and wondered *Oh this must be when we officially moved.*

I watched for a few minutes to see mom get in the car and begin driving as my toddler form started to cry reaching for dad as he got in the shipping truck and begin following us.

Then I watched us pass streets as my mom put on some silly music that started to make my mind scape around me begin lighting stuff all around me.

I instantly wondered *WHAT THE FUCK?* as the lighting around me continued as I realized that I was feeling happy as the silly music played in the memory.

*Huh….this must have made me happy when I was younger.*

I watched for a few moments longer letting the lighting around me light in my mind scape as a slow smile spread across my face before I turned off the memory.

I heard Prime speak in my mind scape, “Ah I see you figured out how to entertain yourself?”

I smirked as I felt a tear begin traveling down my cheek, “Yeah.”

I heard Prime coo, “That is good my *host*.”

I looked up at the live feed and was about to answer her as my jaw dropped.

There standing in the feed was my reflection as I literally was standing in a company suit as Prime twisted my body to check out the angles slightly smiling on my face.

I instantly wondered *WOW!!!*

I heard Prime speak, “What is it my *host*?”

I blinked and shook my head before speaking, “Nothing. Just wasn’t expecting such a…..expensive suit.”

Prime chuckled in the mirror on the feed as she spoke, “**WE** are running a company and **must** look the part.”

I blinked as I spoke, “Oh yeah.”

I looked down at my memory TV before speaking, “So if I understand this I can access anything in my memory?”

I looked up at the live feed to see Prime smile widely before speaking, “Yes my *host*. Locked in your head is a lifetime of memories that are yours to entertain yourself.”

I spoke, “But what *if* my memories bore me?”

Prime blinked as she looked in the mirror as she spoke, “OH?”

I nodded realizing she probably couldn’t see me though I have no idea how ANY of this works so I was assuming that she *probably* didn’t. I spoke, “Yeah. What if I want to watch something I haven’t seen?”

Prime spoke, “Like?”

I shrugged and answered, “I don’t know maybe a movie I haven’t seen yet that I’ve been dying to watch.”

Prime smiled, “Then we can watch that.”

I sighed and nodded, “Not my point but ok that works.”

Prime blinked, “Oh? What did you have in mind?”

I looked at the TV as I spoke, “I highly doubt I’ll be content watching my memories 24/7 until our year is up.” I looked up at the feed, “I would like to live my life physically, not in my mind scape.”

Prime chuckled as she started to laugh leaving me confused as to why she would be laughing but I still let the monster laugh until she got herself under control and started to speak, “You won’t be in your mind scape 24/7 my host. You will be with us.”

*Huh?*

Prime smiled, “Eventually my *host* you will be *US* as this **life** of yours will be yours while **we** step back and work together.”

I blinked as I spoke, “But I *thought* you would be controlling me 24/7?”

Prime chuckled, “Yes and no. Eventually **WE**,” she pointed to my head, “will be working together. What you think I will think. What I think you will think. We will become so in tune you will not be able to tell the difference of who is in control and who isn’t.”

I blinked in complete confusion as if Prime were speaking in riddles. I spoke, “I don’t think I understand.”

I watched as Prime smiled, “In time you will my *host*.” She looked down at the suit, “What do you think of this outfit?” She looked up smiling, “It’s fitting is it not?”

I looked at the reflection seeing the suit I was in and instantly didn’t know what to think. It was like she was dressing me to be a man when I clearly wasn’t.

I spoke, “I’ve never worn a suit so I’m not sure **what** to think.”

Prime smiled, “Oh come on.” She pulled at the vest revealing she had me wearing nothing underneath, “This is amazing. Best of both worlds. Looking professional AND ease of access.”

I blushed in my mind scape as I realized what Prime was doing before coughing and spoke, “Yeah well not something **I** would wear.”

Prime waved at my reflection, “Ah you’ll get used to it,” before turning as I saw the room and the different clothing choices that now laid on the couch in front of me.

I blinked thinking *When did that happen?* Last I remembered seeing was the person measuring Prime in my body. *Where did all the clothes come from?*

I watched as Prime removed the vest and tossed it on the sofa with the rest of the clothes. She reached down grabbing a different vest and putting it on.

She turned showing the vest was almost exactly the same but this one was more open back than the other.

Prime smiled in the reflection as she exclaimed, “Ah much better. I like this one *more*.”

She looked down and I saw in the feed as if there was a conversation going before looking back up at the reflection and spoke, “Really sister?”

I yelled, “WHAT!!!”

Prime spoke, “Oh my sister thinks something more revealing is better.”

She leaned into the mirror and whispered, “That’s my sister for you….very risqué that one.”

I watched as Prime looked down at my crotch and spoke, “Well you are!”

Prime looked at the reflection as even I could see my actual body was blushing…..just like I felt like I should be doing.

I watched as Prime smiled almost sinisterly as she spoke, “But it appears you are right.”

I yelled, “WHAT???”

Prime smiled in the reflection, “It appears this level of risqué is making your body react naturally.”

I yelled, “IF YOU MEAN MAKING ME EMBARRASSED THEN YES!!!”

Prime smiled in the reflection, “Perfect.”

I yelled, “NO NOT PERFECT!!!”

Prime stood in the mirror, “Yes it is.”

I yelled, “HOW!!!”

Prime smiled, “Remember **WE** are hungry and this is HOW **WE** feed.”

I blinked, remembering *yet again* that I was dealing with not one but five different slime **monsters** as I grumbled, “Oh!”

I felt my face go red in my mind scape before I sighed remembering this, “Who is feeding now?”

Prime smiled, “All of us.” She wondered about it, “Well all of us except my stomach sister, she’s currently feasting on all the food.”

I blinked, “Oh.” Then I couldn’t help myself as I spoke, “Ok explain this to me. *HOW* does making me embarrassed allow you to feed?”

Prime smiled widely, “Well the level of embarrassment your body is feeling naturally is making your heart beat faster. Which is making your circulation faster, heating up your skin like so,” she waved at my face and chest that were a noticeable redness to it, “which my sister is feeding on that circulation.”

She pointed down in the mirror, “Which is also making your genitals wet from the embarrassment which my sister is feeding on that energy.”

She pointed to my head, “Which is also making your synapses fire faster because of that embarrassment.”

I blinked, “Oh!”

I wondered about it, “So this is *how* you feed?”

Prime smiled in the mirror, “Just the many ways we feed.”

She winked at me in the mirror, “And being this easy is so delicious.”

I yelled, “I’M NOT EASY!!!”

She looked at the mirror and raised an eyebrow, “Oh really?” She swayed my hips to one side and put a hand on my hip, “Then WHY are you embarrassed?”

She smiled as she waited for the obvious answer but I bit my tongue refusing to acknowledge that Prime was right.

Prime chuckled before smiling, “Thought so.”

I leaned back on my cloud bag just done with this whole slime monster doing things to make me embarrassed. I looked up and ignored the feed hoping if I didn’t see it I wouldn’t get embarrassed.

Little did I know that I didn’t need to be aware of what was happening for the slime to feed.

Nor did I know came forever. As I closed my eyes, I decided to take a nap just so I could ignore what was happening before a wave of emotion surrounded me and I sat up on my cloud as an emotion came crashing into me.

And for the first time I was unbelievably ***horny!***

NSFW: yes

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