Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 153
Another crawling across the ground like a snail, except instead of slime, it was leaving behind a bright red streak of blood. a wolf down on all fours, vomit dribbling from his lips.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 45
It was the smell of burning meat, of pork and lamb left on the spit for too long, of fat dripping onto the coals to sizzle; that bitter, cloying stench that got stuck inside your nose like slime. it was the smell of living things burning to death.
The End of the SWAT Kats! Part Six
He worried that the dead stalker's innards would've slimed up the glovatrix and prevented it from firing. it would either simply click uselessly, or it would explosively backfire, depriving t-bone of his hand and much of his forearm.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Six
Street's accomplice clogged their intakes with that sticky yellow slime these things puke up." "roger that," said the dispatcher on the other end.
Chaos Chapter 8: Rampage
Hindered by the slime left by keirrot, eberon had no chance to get out of the way... the attacks came.
Isolation-Excerpt 13-Force Recon
"think about it", i said, "why would a creature that needs a slick, smooth habitat produce slime to protect itself against abrasion, when it's smile contains an abrasive material?"
The Synth King
Travis saw on his arm black slime coming to the surface of his skin, it formed into a scale not unlike the one on the other reptiles. "no..."
Space Warrior Hitachi 2 - The Quest for More Money
It wasn't very likely, as there wasn't any slime squelching along the hallway. but i was quite ready. so... where is the bloody thing? i waited. i realized that my paws were shaking. there wasn't a sound.
WereGarurumon's Stomach Virus
Sweat was pouring down his forehead and wetting his nose and maw and more mucus and slime did not cease to stop flowing down his nose and drip onto the floor.
POV vore - you and Swift the tigress
The thick layer of slime on the walls of her gullet slicks you down for easy swallowing and your face pops through a muscular valve into the stinking folds of a tigress's stomach. "no!"
Black Sepia - chapter 7
"why don't you go crawl back into the miserable slime pit that birthed you?" aziraphale shifted his grip on his own sign, his hands suddenly remembering what it felt like to wield a sword.
I Dreamt of Wasps - Chapter 8
The worst was when they threw bunches of rotten fruit and vegetables at him, covering him in putrid slime. had it been his real fur, he wasn't sure he could've ever gotten clean again.