Seras has been slime farming for a while now, it was a wonderful job despite the hard work but it was mainly fun for her. She collected cute slimes for her amusement, taking notes and exploring the area in exchange for money. It made for a nice living with good food and fresh air. It made sense as to why it was such a booming business with many willing to invest in it.

However, there was a warning that was carved into every farmer's head.

Beware of the Tarrs!

Good God, Seras hated those smiling bastards with a passion, those creepy, constantly smiling-bastards.

Now, the hatred and fear of tarrs were completely normal, they corrupted everything and produced nothing but more tarrs, practically parasites that caused pain and misery. Countless lives were lost and ranches were overrun and deserted due to a tarr outbreak. Including the ranch of her late parents.

The memory of that night still gave her nightmares, they took her father first, but he took out a good twenty of them before he went down and her mother who locked her in a closet and warned her not to come out until the gurgling stopped.

Then she was chased out by a tarr and well...she knew what happened next.

Seras grew up well, raised by her relatives but she kept her parents alive in her heart but it left a burning distaste for tarrs, she made sure she always had water on her and made her night a bit better whenever she could chuck those smiling bastards off the ledge into the sea.

However, everything changed one night when gathering more supplies.

The evening was normal and she was in the area where the Phosphor slimes were, she always loved them and the tabby slimes the most. They were the best, despite the pink ones always wanting to cuddle with her.

That reminded her that she needed to plant more vegetables.

After shooting a cuberry at one, she heard it.

That accursed gurgling that has haunted her nightmares since she was six.

She looked behind her to see a tarr that just swallowed a pink slime, she shot at it with multiple shots of water until it disappeared from her sight. Another tried to eat a tabby slime before she erased it from existence. She comforted the slime and made her way forward only to be confronted with a slew of them.

It was a losing battle from the start and she barely managed to escape by bolting across the nearest pier, getting a body of water between her and the tarrs. They would disappear in the morning, but she always felt depressed when she had to run from them. Her eyes brimmed with tears as she muttered, "Evil bastards..."

She took several long moments to collect herself and regulate her breathing before she made to pick several fruits and ate them to gather enough energy for the trip home before she took a nap and hoped to see the sun when she woke up.

As she fell into the realm of sleep, the sound of footsteps came closer showing a human-looking figure make their way towards her.

After what felt like hours, Seras woke up once more, but she wasn't underneath the shade of the tree she was laying against or back in her bed at her ranch. She was in some strange semi-soft feeling bed.

She rubbed her eyes to clear them only for her to come back to reality to find herself surrounded by tarrs, making her nearly scream. They inched towards her before a whistle coming from the dark called them off, making them shuffle off.

She didn't even notice she was shiver until she felt a blanket rest on her shoulders.

"Oh thank you."

She turned, fully expecting to see another human, but it something that shouldn't have been possible.

It was a human/tarr hybrid, making her stumble off the bed in shock as she cursed, "Shit, shit!"

She looked around for her vacpack, but it was nowhere to be seen as pressed herself against the cool wall, hoping that if she died today, she hoped that it would be painless.

Then she felt a pair of cold slimy hands grab her face making her eyes snapped open to find her lips taken by the hybrid, making her fight only to stop when she heard that gurgling again but it was mixed with growling.

Its' eyes were boring into her own, basically warning her if she kept resisting she wouldn't like the end result. She had to fight not to whimper at that blank hungry stare as the tarr hybrid continued to kiss her, shoving its' tongue down her throat making her taste the tarr firsthand.

It was so vile and thick, she could barely breathe as she could only hope this nightmare ended soon, then soon she felt her clothes ripped from her body. Making her squeak in horror.

Then she felt her boobs were grabbed in a pair of cold slimy hands, as her lips were finally free from the tarr hybrid's own as its' tongue traced down her neck, nipping and sucking each part of her exposed skin.

Then she was pushed on her back with her legs spread as she felt a dick press against her lower lips before cramming its' way inside. She arched her back as she almost cried out before she felt her lips taken again, as her breasts were gripped and pulled as the cock thrusted in and out of her pussy.

Her mind was a damn mess, she thought that she was going to pass out, it felt as if her head was full of cotton, those blank eyes staring at her as it did what it wanted with her body. Then she felt the thrusting speed up before it stopped and she felt the hybrid fill her with its' tarr making her shudder.

Then it finally released her lips and bit her collarbone making her gasp taking in a breath of air, which barely removed some of the cotton from her head, bringing her back to reality.

'Oh God...'

It licked its' lips as it began to fuck her once more, filling her hole with more tarr before switching to her next hole and repeating the process until she was stuffed. She lost track of time as she was covered in sweat. Then the hybrid carried her to the bed and wrapped their arms around her keeping her holes filled.

She tried to move before she heard a voice that was garbled, but sounded some-what human, "Go back to sleep."

Ending it. This really came out of nowhere to be perfectly honest.

~Kourtney Uzu Yato.