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Wow that was fast.

Varsia seems so nice when she's not yelling at George though.
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May 12, 2026 at 5:19 PM
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The final version of this will be exclusive to SubStar/Patreon but I just wanted to show off this wip of Amarela from my comic, #Ero_Trap_Rift, wearing some shiny pony gear.

I was drawing the laces in and almost caught myself drooling, if I'm not cooking with this one I don't care, I love it.
Amarela in latex ponyplay gear. Red catsuit, black latex boots, gloves and corset. Her teeth were removed for the snaffle gag but they will grow back because she's a half slime.
April 17, 2026 at 5:20 PM
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I couldn't fit all the text into the alt text, keep an eye out for the novel
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The officer drags a shackled Amarela to her cell, Toby in tow, following behind Amarela. The Jesticulator had left to go tell the Queen the situation, the vibe is stale without her. On her way to the cell, Amarela is brought past other prisoners. Any curiosity over where the slimes took these people from dissipates because each one is being completely encased inside a glooper slime. Some of them move a little while others are like shiny black statues. The reflections and lights refract over every curve. Amarela cranes her head back to keep staring, her slime horns and tail wiggling a little. She starts pulling back against the officer, staring at the shiny figures so long the Gloopers encasing the prisoners start to look back at her worriedly. “Excuse me, move!?” The officer yells up at Amarela. Amarela looks down and it dawns on her as the Glooper yanks the chain with all his might: she forgot her own strength. Amarela feigns being yanked forward, allowing herself to be pulled along again. The officer still looks a little suspicious of her though. Then Amarela hears a gulp from the slime behind her, from Toby. She hopes she didn’t scare the guy.
April 14, 2026 at 4:06 PM
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“It’s just nice when someone helps you out when you need it most.” Bob replies. The other slime smiles back. “Say, I didn’t catch your name, buht.” He says, stopping. “I’m Llewellyn.” “I’m Blobbert.” Bob responds, letting his guard down. For a second, Bob feels the companionship from his days back in the slime hive. He sees Llewellyn preparing for a standard Goober greeting and reciprocates. The pair launch themselves into each other in a mighty chest bump that produces a loud “CLAP.”
March 3, 2026 at 6:35 PM
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Seems pretty scary...
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“Hmmm…” The Glooper thinks, the brim of his hat hanging down over his face in a way that makes him look even broodier. He looks up again, this time neutrally. “Her Majesty will want to know… That’s your job, right?” Amarela is instantly thrown into speculation, she’s closed, what, 3 slime hive portals and snooped around for a whole week inside one. In all that she’s never heard of a queen… “Should I take her with me?” the Jesticulator asks. The Glooper pauses. “Maybe ask how we are to… deliver this one?” He makes a tentative expression. “We wouldn’t want to offend Her Majesty.” The Jesticulator sighs. “I’ll help you process her first.”
April 8, 2026 at 4:15 PM
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Time to catch up with Bob!

...oh shit I don't think either of them know?
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Meanwhile, Bob makes it to the top of the first flight of security stairs. He had stretched and squashed his body so much he was starting to get sore. The Jesticulator who captured Amarela stops at the doorway, a weird little Goober slime is blocking her path, completely out of breath. She really has to put in a word with security management, these security stairs help nobody and take up half the defense prep time budget to install. “Fuck security stairs.” Bob wheezes. “All my gloobies hate security stairs.” The Jesticulator holds back a chuckle. While she appreciates the struggle, she still has an important message for Her Majesty. “Excuse me, you’re blocking the doorway.” She says politely. Bob jumps back instantly, partially out of shock because he didn’t see anyone. “Sorry!” he barks. “Thanks” The Jesticulator hops past him. Bob breathes a long sigh, it would be the worst thing ever if he got caught after climbing all those stupid bowl stairs.
May 6, 2026 at 5:13 PM
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I guess this is just what happens when you don't train your conscripted Goober security force to do the job properly, huh.
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“I’ll take you to the stairs, remember we’re not allowed on the prison floor.” Bob’s horns perk up. Prison floor? The stairs pass by a prison? Ella must have been captured and taken there! Bob cracks a sincere smile for the first time in an hour. “You seem happy all of a sudden.” Bob’s companion comments.
February 24, 2026 at 4:49 PM
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The slime pussy...

The Slussy...

Also, here's where I start breaking the slimespeak rules but only for Amarela because she understands the slimes.
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“What!?” The glooper jumps back, his hat leaving his head for just a moment. He holds his wide-eyed expression a moment longer until they start to look around his mind palace. He eases into a darker expression. His grievances blasted away by the information, he leans in closer to the Jesticulator. His brows furrowed, he says in a low tone, “That’s–” He stops to clear his throat. “That’s her?” The Glooper’s reaction to learning that Amarela is “The one we’re after” pulls her out of her headspace and into reality again. “Hmm?” she vocalises involuntarily. How much intel do the slimes have on her? A tug on her leash pulls her back into the headspace as her Jesticulator slime raises a tentacle to gesture at her, “Well just look at her.” Amarela wiggles her slime horns, she got pulled down into a very revealing squat, whoops. “She fits the reports perfectly.” The Jesticulator continues, her perfectly neutral tone of voice bringing reality creeping back in.
April 1, 2026 at 5:08 AM
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Intruders never look up.
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He looks down to check that he is, yup, still disguised, probably for another 25 minutes or so yet. “Up Here!” A pissed off voice barks, prompting Bob to look up and see the kiosk built into the ceiling. A dark shape oozes down to his eye level, it’s a Glooper, regarding him with annoyance. “Hi.” Bob greets the slime as it looks him up and down, checking every detail. There’s a whole minute where the Glooper just stares at Bob with narrowed eyes.
June 17, 2026 at 4:17 PM
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Bob my gloobie you are not a good liar please just run.
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Bob knows he can no longer trust hive slimes, he left them a long time ago. He shies away. “My friend…” he blurts out before too much time passes. “Want me to help you find ‘em?” Is the slime’s almost immediate response. “No…” Bob’s mouth moves before his brain. The stranger narrows his eyes, re-evaluating Bob. Bob looks normal enough, maybe the face is a little unfamiliar. Wait, the slime horns? Slimes have tube shaped horns that are sensitive to vibration. Bob’s horns, however, are somewhat diminutive. More like little bear ears. The stranger takes a deep breath, not hiding his suspicion. “Why are yer horns so small, buht?” he asks. Bob holds back the panic and forces a smile. If he had human organs, his heart would be in his throat right now. “I’m new?” Bob blurts out, again, just before too long of a pause. He meant it as a statement, but it came out kind of sounding like a question too. The stranger is now just plain confused. He’s an older slime, been around a while, been to many different slime hive dimensions. He thinks back to a time when some of the older Rainslimes had four horns, but were changed with later generations. This slime in front of him? Young. Couldn’t be that far over 20. Bob wonders if he should run, he can see the gears turning in the stranger’s head. It looks like he just might start steaming like an engine. Bob takes one small shuffle backwards.
February 10, 2026 at 10:20 PM
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Time to catch up with Amarela, looks like she's going to the Slime Slammer!
New slime with the dumb hat only ever gets referred to by his title but he's called George.

Wrote the alt text like it's a story instead of just a description, enjoy :)
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Meanwhile at the slime’s prison intake, Amarela closes her eyes and takes in all of the auditory stimulation. Loudest is the wet hopping of the slime, in rhythm with the tugging of her leash. She’s letting herself be completely on-rails. Her footfalls are slow, soft, the plastic platforms clack against the stone floor pleasingly. Her own heartbeat is controlled, but hammering. At her chest and at her loins. Her breathing too, slow, but shaky, and interrupted by heavy, wet slurps through her gag as she tries in vain not to drool on herself even more. Quietest is the lubricated sliding and squelching of the latex thigh highs. An inhuman noise from a second skin. She plays with her wrist cuffs, making a pleasant metallic noise. She revels in her predicament, failing to hold back a greedy giggle as her spine tingles and her body stumbles. The slime pulling her stops, and Amarela stops automatically. She opens her eyes as the green Jesticulator greets a dark ooze, a Glooper, who wears a funny white officer hat with a star on it. The Glooper already looks pretty angry, and as it looks Amarela up and down, Amarela looks behind it to see that another Jesticulator in its funny clown makeup has caught another human. The human peeks back at Amarela from under a wild tangle of ginger locks. He is nude, gagged and looks to be fresh from a bath. He seems to be around 25, though Amarela still towers over him. His patches of fur are puffy, His ears droop forward and his tail curls around his leg. He’s desperately turning his hips to try and hide his erection from Amber as it twitches in time with his peeking. Amarela snickers to herself. Pathetic. Adorable. “We’re in the middle of a crisis right now!” The Glooper’s harsh voice brings everyone's focus back to him. “It’s too dangerous to go catch more!”
March 17, 2026 at 4:16 PM
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Oh they're both idiots... He doesn't think it's rude to immediately start using his horns to point at stuff?
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Bob wonders if he should run, he can see the gears turning in the stranger’s head. It looks like he just might start steaming like an engine. Bob takes one small shuffle backwards. The stranger sees Bob shuffle and quickly starts talking. “Guess we doin’ small horns now.” he says in a friendly tone. “So first off-” The stranger continues, “I would avoid going in there, mun.” He gestures to the cavern leading to the Rainslimes and the monster. “Follow me.” Bob walks with this slime, at least for now, until he gets a chance to slip away quietly. Except the old slime keeps talking! “Ok so everything’s on lockdown until the Rainslimes can deal with those ‘orrible monsters.” He explains.
February 17, 2026 at 4:04 PM
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That's right, Bob gets a transformation sequence. He's a very special slime with a specialised set of skills...
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Bob checks what floor he’s on. There’s a jail cell with a human-ish shape in it, next to a goober shape with a ‘no’ sign pasted over top. Oh wait, this is it. Behind that door is the jail. Makes sense in hindsight, but just double confirms that Amarela is definitely being held here. Bob steels his nerves. He peeps around the doorway, he could get off with a slap on the wrist for just that. It’s empty though. He slides around the doorway, keeping an eye out. He hasn’t been seen yet. He definitely can’t sneak the whole way though. He’s out of options, he’s going to have to do the thing. Bob takes a deep breath and strains hard. After a moment, his membrane starts to bubble and warp.
June 2, 2026 at 9:41 PM
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Once again the alt text is probably better here 😓
Normal people don't understand slimes and my rule is that they speak slime when a human is in frame.
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Amarela’s Jesticulator narrows her eyes and crosses a pair of tentacles. “I found this one in the portal room. She got past the gate guard. Security issue. Now stop being a prick.” She growls. The Glooper with the officer hat instantly takes offense, his face scrunching up like a wrapper. He takes a few breaths before barking “First: I’m still a higher rank than you. Show me some respect. Second: That guard is the strongest slime we have, he’s never been beaten! Don’t think you can fucking lie to me!” The other captive watches the scene unfold in utter confusion. These two slimes just got into a shouting match. The green slime that caught him seems to be rooting for the other green slime and the… improperly dressed woman seems to find this whole ordeal funny? It’s like she understands whatever the fuck they’re saying? “Hurbldurbr floblgloppsh!” The green one yells, pointing a tentacle into the face of the one with the stupid hat. The hatted slime responds in kind, “Glorblopp!” it screeches, making itself taller than the green one. “Bubblrflop!” The green one rolls her eyes and talks with attitude, prompting a loud muffled laugh from the woman and a tentacle raised like a fist and a “woot!” from his captor. The one with the stupid hat looks like he might cry, his brow wobbles before he unleashes his comeback of “Glurglop burbl!” “Merf!” the green one snaps, without delay. He looks back at the woman’s face while she’s distracted, willing his eyes to stay on target long enough to see that, yes, there’s an understanding there. She knows what they’re saying. How? His eyes falter and his head reflexively jerks away. He gulps. This is a mad house.
March 24, 2026 at 3:01 PM
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Fun fact: Bob could not transform before he met Amarela. I wonder what happened...
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Bob takes a deep breath and strains hard. After a moment, his membrane starts to bubble and warp. He grows a little larger, his slime horns elongate, capped off with a little round nub. His tail too, he looks a little like a jester’s cap and bells now. His face whitens as if covered in makeup, and darkens around his eyes and lips. He even takes on the retractable tentacles. Success! Bob looks just like a Jesticulator slime now. Bob hops down a few corridors, noting the warnings on the walls to turn back or face punishment if he is a Goober slime. Goobers sneaking onto this floor must be a real problem at this dungeon, huh. …or just management dealing with the sticks up their asses. He rounds another corner and hears a “Hey! Who goes there?” coming from… nowhere?
June 9, 2026 at 4:50 PM
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This is what happens when you're shaped like someone who could do no wrong.
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Varsia studies the Goober’s reaction. He’s shivering. Her mouth moves first. “What? You didn’t see it?” Varsia cringes internally, she totally sounds like she’s just messing with him, he must be really afraid of humans… Bob instinctively and enthusiastically shakes his head. Nope. Nu-uh. Nah. Nada. Amarela? Didn’t smell ‘er. He’s stopped by a tentacle petting his head. “Poor thing.” Varsia feels sorry for this poor slime, partly she feels bad because in hindsight… that sucked, she totally sounded like she was messing with him. Partly because this little guy didn’t hear the human walking up behind him, she had cast the silencing bubble early and swooped down just in time, it seems. “You must be ever so tired…” Bob’s brain breaks a little, he studies Varsia’s face and finds sincerity. He should keep his guard up, but he can keep up the facade for now. “Yup.” he starts, “My uh…” He wonders if it’s obvious he’s coming up with this on the spot? “My patrol.” He thinks of Llewellyn. “My patrol just ended. Mhm.”
May 20, 2026 at 3:08 AM
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#Ero_Trap_Rift Chapter 3 is fully released on the Discord early access. (Subscribestar to get on the server)
I'm going to complete some pinups and lore extras and then they're going to be posted to Subscribestar.
When the front cover is done following that, I'll upload it to wechange.me
a screenshot of chapter 3 pages of my comic.
April 25, 2026 at 7:32 PM
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Place your bets, can Bob bullshit his way in?
The next chapter is already available on my links if you desire know right away. The comic will be taking a 3 month break following this page (not including ads for the next chapter).
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“Hi.” Bob greets the slime as it looks him up and down, checking every detail. There’s a whole minute where the Glooper just stares at Bob with narrowed eyes. It talks back finally. “I’ve never heard of a pink Jesticulator before.” It states, with clear suspicion and hostility. Bob can’t change his colour and… didn’t think he would be scrutinised this much? No matter, he only needs to come up with something convincing! “Um-” He pauses for too long, “Well…” Shit, that’s not a very good start…
June 23, 2026 at 7:54 PM
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This totally won't have long lasting negative consequences for Bob, at all, ever.
Buuuut sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do to rescue your hopelessly captured mutant bestie.

Assuming she needs rescuing.

I don't think Amarela *wants* rescuing, to be completely honest...
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A conscripted Goober slime… Varsia thinks. Is this hive node really that shorthanded on Rainslimes? It’ll be fine now we have the half-human in custody, Varsia thinks to herself. They won’t miss the labour. “Hmm, get some time off. If there’s a problem with that, tell them it’s Varsia’s orders and they should take it up with me. You won’t get in trouble.” Bob’s poker face softens. A hive slime higher-up who cares? Bob realises he’s taking advantage of one of the things he wanted desperately back in the day. His heart sinks. Varsia turns away from Bob, waving. Bob briefly notices a patch of her membrane at the back has turned purple… “Anyway I’m late, stay safe.” Varsia calls, before effortlessly grappling up the stairwell with her tentacles. “See ya.” Bob says dispassionately. Lying to someone like that hurts. He makes a promise to himself to apologise to her later.
May 27, 2026 at 4:15 AM
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There's a huge crash mat at the bottom of those "stairs" and a slime waiting to capture you if you're not a hive slime. More in the alt text.
All of that in the name of security? It's a bit much imo
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The rest of the way to the stairs is filled with idle chatter. Llewellyn assures Bob that his friend probably just evacuated to the warrens without him and she’s probably worried. Once they get to the entrance to the stairs, Llewellyn sighs. “Ait, I gotta finish this patrol then. Catch up with you later?” He asks. “See you ‘round.” Bob replies, much more at ease than earlier. Bob turns to the stairs and is met with a sight that drags his mood all the way back down. Security stairs. One of the security features of a slime hive dungeon. Irregularly spaced, bowl shaped and slippery, slime stairs are meant to be impossible to traverse for most non-slimes. Trouble is, Slimes don’t like them either. Rainslimes have dedicated military access tunnels carved just for them. The network for how they are laid out is not shared with anyone who lacks clearance, such as Jesticulator slime agents. Jesticulators themselves tend to use their tentacles to grapple up, bypassing having to hop from bowl to bowl. Gloopers avoid the steps entirely with their ability to stick to and climb the walls. So Goobers, like Bob, are left with the short stick. “Aw bollocks.” Bob curses under his breath as he stares up at the daunting vertical stretch of security stairs that seem to go on forever.
March 10, 2026 at 5:33 PM