////LOSS. Get MILKED. hasBreasts || !hasCock
A fit of dizziness takes over as the [jellycolor] jelly-girl seizes your weakness, using her thicker, ruffled ribbons to drag your body in close. Although her wide array of thinner tendrils tangle you up, they fortunately deal no harm. She hums a pulse of delight, her small hands settling against your chest as her tiny body bobs against you.

Her translucent eyes, wide and unfocused, blink slowly as she studies your [breasts], her stubby fingers pressing and kneading with absent curiosity. Then, inspired, she leans in, latching her gelatinous lips onto your [nipple]. Her umbrella-like bell compresses on your face like a pillow. The suction is immediate and insistent as she suckles with a mindless hunger, her tongue swirling, coaxing, and expecting. [if (lactating) {Her eyes appear to light up, but it's actually your milk filling up her translucent head. }]The tendrils continue their slow, methodical exploration of your body even as the jelly-girl seems so transfixed by your teat.

One of the ribbon-tentacles glides up your [if (tailLeg) {[if (isgenderless) {buttocks|genital slit}]|inner thigh}], its soft yet firm pressure making its presence known against your [vagorass], prodding to find out what lies within. More tendrils join, brushing and tracing over every curve, coiling around your [if (chubby) {squishy belly|[if (toned) {strong abs|waist}]}], your wrists, your [if (tailLeg) {lengthy tail|[if (singleleg) {lower-body|[if (isDrider) {octet of legs|calves}]}]}]--wrapping you in a teasing constriction that slithers and rubs lustfully. She maps out every [if (metric) {centimeter|inch}] of your form, learning you through touch alone.

[if (!lactating) {Frustration bubbles in her as no milk comes forth, her brows furrowing slightly. }]She suckles harder, her [if (silly) {chibi|[if (allowBaby) {toddler|stubby}]}] body pressing tighter against you, hips rolling in absent-minded instinct. Unsatisfied, the prodding ribbon at your [vagorass] wriggles rapidly and the slick, insubstantial nature of it is impossible to deny entry. [cuntorbuttchange] The texture of soft, gelatinous, yielding mass invades you like a loving embrace from the inside, pushing a soothing coolness deep. Her tendrils ripple with a slow undulation, tickling and massaging every scintilla.

A tiny, muffled whimper vibrates against your chest as she pulls back, lips parting with a wet pop. Her bell tilts out of the way as her eyes stare up at you, expectant, as if waiting for something to happen. Your mouth is agape from the slime pumping your hole, and you can barely muster a thought as to what the jelly is seeking, but you follow your instincts and lean in for a kiss, locking your lips with hers. The entire mess of tentacles shakes under the surprise of your action, and she fucks you harder in response. The little tufts and unevenness of the ribbon's shape grinds wetly against your insides. It all finally comes to a head; your [if (hasVagina) {cunt|butt}] writhes as you orgasm, your gasp breaking the kiss and leaving the jelly to resume trying to nurse herself on your teat as you slowly fall into a very comfortable slumber.