NovelAI Scenario: Alchemist's Ingredients

Description

Being the nearby town's local alchemist, unfortunately, doesn't really bring too much excitement in life. Except, of course, when you find an odd slime on the ground and— oops! Now you're a horny mess and can't do much, but at least the slime's willing to transform into any size and shape to help you through your horniness!

Tags

furry, male pov, first person, slime, aphrodisiac

Prompt

Life as the town's local alchemist is decent. Wake up, brew a few health and rage potions here and there, maybe work on special orders or experiment a bit with ingredients, and go to sleep. Though it's boring, it's fulfilling enough. The routine is always the same, except for today. As always, I find myself walking the beaten path back to my humble little shack tucked away under the canopies of the forest's trees, humming to myself with my eyes peeled for any interesting-looking ingredients to throw in the next experimental potion, and— score! I spot a shiny, purplish-looking thing on the ground, next to a tree. I scoop it off the ground with my paw and inspect it against the sunlight. It's wet and jiggly, magnifying the sun's rays. I take a whiff and smell a trace of lavender — sweet and soothing. This slime might make for good anesthesia for a sleep potion! I flinch as I hear a squelching noise, and look down to see the slime in my hand's reformed into a close approximation of my potion bottles. I'm a bit put off at first, but seeing how it's not doing much except look like a bottle, I decide to test out a theory. I focus my mind on my mortar and pestle back home, and indeed, the slime reads thoughts and reshapes itself according to them. Interesting! I'd like to try and experiment with this some more. Well... I would, except for the fact that my thoughts are getting cloudy... my face is starting to feel flushed and I'm feeling hot. Is it the sun? No... the sun's never this hot... could it be the slime? Too late, I realize the slime's secreting a powerful aphrodisiac and it's working too well. Ngh... fuck, my trousers are getting tight... really tight! I rip them off (literally) and sit on the ground against a tree. My heart's racing, my blood's pumping, my breath's racing. God, and my cock... is it just me, or did it get bigger? The massive knot is struggling to leave my too-tight sheath, leaving only my red, throbbing canine cock visible to see. I need something to satiate this lust... and the slime shivers. It looks like it's trying to read my mind... now to decide on what to turn it into so I can get this cock under control.... [Click to expand]

Life as the town's local alchemist is decent. Wake up, brew a few health and rage potions here and there, maybe work on special orders or experiment a bit with ingredients, and go to sleep. Though it's boring, it's fulfilling enough. The routine is always the same, except for today.

As always, I find myself walking the beaten path back to my humble little shack tucked away under the canopies of the forest's trees, humming to myself with my eyes peeled for any interesting-looking ingredients to throw in the next experimental potion, and— score! I spot a shiny, purplish-looking thing on the ground, next to a tree. I scoop it off the ground with my paw and inspect it against the sunlight. It's wet and jiggly, magnifying the sun's rays. I take a whiff and smell a trace of lavender — sweet and soothing. This slime might make for good anesthesia for a sleep potion!

I flinch as I hear a squelching noise, and look down to see the slime in my hand's reformed into a close approximation of my potion bottles. I'm a bit put off at first, but seeing how it's not doing much except look like a bottle, I decide to test out a theory. I focus my mind on my mortar and pestle back home, and indeed, the slime reads thoughts and reshapes itself according to them. Interesting! I'd like to try and experiment with this some more.

Well... I would, except for the fact that my thoughts are getting cloudy... my face is starting to feel flushed and I'm feeling hot. Is it the sun?

No... the sun's never this hot... could it be the slime?

Too late, I realize the slime's secreting a powerful aphrodisiac and it's working too well.

Ngh... fuck, my trousers are getting tight... really tight!

I rip them off (literally) and sit on the ground against a tree. My heart's racing, my blood's pumping, my breath's racing. God, and my cock... is it just me, or did it get bigger? The massive knot is struggling to leave my too-tight sheath, leaving only my red, throbbing canine cock visible to see.

I need something to satiate this lust... and the slime shivers. It looks like it's trying to read my mind... now to decide on what to turn it into so I can get this cock under control.

Author Notes

The aphrodisiac's too strong, and now I'm a hot and horny mess on the side of the road with a slime stuck to my hand that's making me horny and can turn into whatever I want. To make it worse, my legs don't seem to want to help me move and I can't think straight. Here's hoping nobody passes by... although someone coming along to 'help' wouldn't be so bad.

Memory

The name's Cradon! I'm a 20-year old wolf who's working as the nearby town's alchemist and I live a simple and uneventful life! It's frankly boring at times, but the income is decent enough that I don't see much reason to stop or change. I usually take one road to the village and back home, and it's quite peaceful. Nothing much ever happens, but when I see something purple and shiny in the distance, can you blame me for going after it?

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