Noel is an AMAB Non-Binary character. Most of my stories will involve Noel in some way as they are the 'main character'. This story involves mess such as mud, and slime.

This story is also much longer than the first chapter, as I want to build the characters somewhat.

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Wednesday morning had arrived. Noel had been up late playing videogames the night before and the light of late morning streamed through their curtains. Squinting against the light, Noel peered out from under their blanket, curled up and snug as a bug. Eventually, though, the room was too bright, and Noel flung the sheets off dramatically. Swinging their legs over the side of the bed, Noel pushed their feet into their slippers and stood, stretching their arms high above their head. With a grumble, Noel staggered into the bathroom, flicked on the hot water, and kicked their slippers to a corner. Noel seldom saw the point of pajamas, so simply stepped into their shower. Noel smiled as their hair stuck to their neck and back, warm water pouring over every curve. Noel traced over their body in soft, circular motions with a bar of lavender soap, the suds slipping over their hips and legs. Once Noel finished scrubbing, they lathered their hair and washed it out. There was still the smallest trace of a swampy smell in it and Noel giggled. They heard their phone pip, and it broke the trance of the water. Noel quickly finished their shower and dried off, bouncing over to their phone which was charging on their dresser next to the bathroom door.

Noel excitedly unlocked their phone to the message from Erika, which read, Hey Noel! Still on for tonight? Noel smiled and absent-mindedly wiggled their butt in excitement. Their fingers quickly hammered out a reply, you bet! 5pm sound good?

Their replies went back and forth.

Erika: Sure, anything I should bring?

Noel: Just yourself. Maybe a change of clothes

Erika: Cool! I'll be there at 5

Noel giggled and set their phone down, crossing to their closet. Flinging the doors open, Noel stepped in and scanned over the collection of dresses and suits. All of the finest quality and even finer tailoring. Noels fingers brushed over the plastic coverings, their mind swimming with ideas. The real question was whether tonight's mood would be dress or suit? Noel selected one for each occasion, just in case. A long red velvet dress which hugged their curves, its deep neckline studded with patterns of glittering diamonds. They weren't real diamonds, of course, as Noel was more of an emerald person - but it looked pretty. The suit was one which Noel had worn to several galas. It was formal, but still hugged their waist without being too feminine.

For now, Noel put on a comfortable top and shorts, tying their hair back into a ponytail and slipping on a pair of knee-high fuzzy socks. Breakfast passed uneventfully and so did the afternoon. Noel did some light cleaning and began cooking for dinner that night. Noel opened the basement door and descended the stairs to fetch a couple bottles of wine for the night.

Noel's basement had an "unfinished" floor. Noel's foot sunk into two inches of soft clay and a smile spread over Noel's lips. They strode through the slop, the mud clumping around the fuzzy socks. The shelves of wine were located in a climate-controlled room off the left-side of the cellar. Noel had the basement purpose-built for winter play but enjoyed the little treks through the smooth mud all year round. Entering the wine room, Noel's feet left mucky footprints on the concrete floor. There were other footprints there as well, both from Noel's trips and a couple from Noel's friends. The choice of the dusty, expensive bottles took several minutes, but Noel eventually settled on two red wines and one white wine. Checking their watch, Noel squeaked, it was nearly 4:30. This time, Noel didn't take their time. With some splashes Noel traversed their basement and climbed the stairs, careful not to drop any bottles.

Once at the top of the stairs, Noel paused to put the bottles on the counter before taking their socks off and tossing them to the back door shoe well. Noel made a mental note to grab them later and cleaned up the muddy footprints they had left. Dashing upstairs Noel quickly stripped down to their panties. Now came the choice Noel had been dreading. Their fingers brushed over the velvet of the dress and the fine weave of the suit simultaneously. A torturous choice. Ordinarily, Noel would always choose the more feminine option for home wear - but tonight was a dinner date, shouldn't they choose something more fancy? But it would just end up getting messy anyway.

Eventually, they settled on the suit. The material was soft, perfectly cut and tailored. Noel looked in the mirror and admired themselves. They looked sharp, like a real businessman ready to negotiate a world-changing deal. Noel tied their hair back in a bun and pulled on a pair of light blue knee-high socks with little purple flowers on them. May as well have some fun with such an official outfit.

By the time 5pm rolled around, Noel was just padding down the stairs when the doorbell rang. They excitedly ran over and swung the door wide open. Erika, a very pretty dirty blond woman in her mid-20s stood before Noel, her deep blue dress flowing over her chest and hips, it's deep-cut neck teasing just enough cleavage to catch the eye.

Erika's voice was soft, but a bit deeper than average. She always sounded like herself, never feeling the need to pull her voice up and octave to get the attention of men. She broke the cute silence between them, "hey there Noel! Love the suit, bespoke I assume."

Noel smiled, "ah you know me, off the rack is fine too," they joked, "It's the tailor that makes it what it is. But please, come in!"

Erika giggled and brushed past Noel, her finger tracing the collar of the suit. She kicked her flats off at the door, knowing Noels private estate was a shoe-free environment.

Noel continued, "your dress is beautiful as well! I love how it compliments your figure. Does it have that little quick-release in the shoulders you like?"

"Oh, you know it," Erika smiled, lightly tapping the ornate buttons clasping the straps on her shoulders, "all my favorite dresses do."

"Good to hear, it's so handy. That dress you gave me for my birthday has come in handy a couple times." Noel said with a wink.

Erika, always the curious woman slid up to Noel after they closed the door, pressing herself into his side as they led her to the kitchen, "oh do tell!"

"Well, it wasn't anything that exciting," Noel responded with a hint of melancholy, "it's just so much easier to get off before I have some fun or have a friend over for the night."

Erika eyed Noel as they carefully pulled the roast from the oven.

"Okay so maybe it's a little exciting" Noel said, suppressing a smile.

Erika's eyebrows shot up, "has Damien seen it?"

Noel pursed their lips and tried not to giggle, "maybe"

"That Lucky bastard. Does he know how lucky he is?" Erika laughed and stared open-mouthed at Noel.

"Oh, please you say that like you three aren't regular guests and haven't seen me naked." Noel cut into the roast and placed it on a platter to be taken to the table.

"Well yeah, I mean but like Damien has seen you more than Lina and I have." Erika pouted.

"I mean I did know him first. You and Lina are more recent additions to our little polyamorous family." Noel smiled and led Erika to the dining room, where places had been set across from one another at a modest table.

"And I wouldn't have it any other way." Erika grinned, kissing Noel deeply.

Noel leaned into the kiss, holding Erika close, their bodies pressed together. When the kiss ended Noel looked deep into Erika's eyes, "someone has to choose the wine."

Erika snorted with laughter and sunk her head into Noel's shoulder, "you really know how to kill a moment, you know?"

"Must be Part of my charm" Noel retorted, presenting Erika with the bottles on the counter.

"Ooh the good stuff," Erika whispered, gently picking up and examining each bottle, "this one!"

"A fantastic choice! Shall we save the others for later?" Noel produced a bottle opener from a drawer and opened the bottle.

"Definitely."

They both returned to the table and Noel filled their glasses through an aerator to really make the flavor bloom. The meal passed joyously, filled with laughter and conversation. The two's feet softly played and caressed one another, Erika's smooth, silky tights gliding nearly frictionlessly over Noels socks.

As dinner drew to a close Noel finished their glass of wine and met Erika's eyes, "so, shall we move on to the fun part of the night?"

Erika bit her lip, "been waiting for those words all night darlin'."

Both rose in unison, Erika finishing off her glass of wine before taking Noel's hand. They wound through some halls, exchanging soft conversation, both of their cheeks flushed with red. Noel led Erika to a room lined with windows overlooking the forest. Fireflies flashed among the trees and ferns as moonlight reflected off the leaves. The room was softly lit and in the center was a large couch upholstered in a waterproof fabric. Around the couch were several closed buckets, which drew Erika's attention.

"What have we here?" she asked in a sultry tone.

"Open one and find out," Noel replied with a wink, shrugging their jacket off and hanging it on the doorknob, "I'm sure you'll like it."

Erika popped the lid on one of the buckets and her eyes lit up, she clapped her hands, lightly bouncing on her toes with excitement. Noel chuckled and slid up behind Erika, wrapping their arms around her waist. Erika leaned back into Noel, pressing her butt into Noel's crotch. Noel responded in kind, softly pressing into Erika, kissing her neck. Words became nearly unnecessary as Erika nudged Noel onto the couch, carrying with her the bucket of slime. Their lips met in a deep kiss as both held the bucket over their heads, letting the slime ooze slowly over their heads.

Noel cooed into the kiss, drawing Erika closer with their free hand as the cool slime slid over their faces in slow, sticky cascades. When the flow stopped Erika slid out of the kiss and giggled at Noel's blue-slimed face grinning back at her. "You look adorable, Noel." Erika cooed, her fingers sliding through Noels long, slimy hair.

Noel giggled lightly, giving Erika another peck on the lips, traces of slime hanging between them, snapping back against their chins as they pulled away. Noel turned Erika by her waist, so she was seated, their position now reversed and Noel sitting on Erika's lap. Erika pressed her breast against Noel, who slid a hand over her neckline, pushing some of the slime inside while their other hand picked up a smaller bucket of pink slime, upending it over Erika's chest, pulling her dress away from her skin. Her back arched, a stifled cry escaping her parted lips as her eyes slipped shut. Her hips gently moved beneath Noel, who's suit pants were strained as he watched her tremble. Noel slipped the dress off her shoulders, coating them in slime as he went.

The glistening slime left traces all along Erika's now naked chest. The purple of the new slime mixing with that of the original blue. Erika bit her lip again, pawing at the buttons on Noel's shirt. Her voice was breathy and rough, "off. Take it off."

Noel pressed against Erika their voice breathy, "Take it off me yourself." Noel could be dominant when they wanted to.

Erika panted though a smile, clearly driven wild by Noel's command. Her fingers pulled at the buttons, eventually deciding simply to rip the ruined shirt open. Noel gasped and shrugged it off before taking Erika by the back of the neck, pulling her into a deep kiss. Their tongues danced around one another, their tastes mingling. Noel relaxed onto Erika, nudging her down onto the couch. Their breathing became heavier, hands roaming over each other's bodies, softly spreading the slime. Erika reached for another bucket - red this time - and poured it over Noel's back. Noel's breath caught in their throat as they felt the cool slime spread over their skin. Erika, however, was spoiling for more. She reached for another bucket and sat up, pushing Noel back, catching them by their waistband. Erika poured the slime into Noels pants.

Noel, totally taken aback by Erika's boldness, allowed themselves to moan in pleasure as the cool ooze spread around their shaft, slowly warming to Noel's body heat. But the feeling was heavenly, the crotch of their pants staining with heavy orange goo. Erika pushed her hand gently against Noel's crotch, forcing some of it into his crack, eliciting a back-arching coo.

Erika lowered Noel to a lying position, which Noel happily obliged. She stood and touched the quick-release buttons on her shoulders, slowly letting her dress fall down her body, carried by the weight of the slime. She pushed it over her hips, rotating them slowly as she turned, giving Noel a striptease. Noel eased their pants and socks off, spilling slime all over the couch. Once naked, they turned their attention back to Erika, who was also now nude. Erika, keeping nothing to herself, picked up a bucket in each hand - pink and green - and poured them over Noel's body, and by proxy, the couch.

Noel laughed, writhing in the deluge. Erika was grinning ear to ear and blushing furiously under her layer of drying slime. Her eyes drank in the sight of Noels soft body as the slime splashed, almost in slow motion. Noel's penis bobbed hypnotically, and Erika aimed the pink slime directly at it, knowing pink was Noel's favorite color. Finally, with both buckets nearly empty Erika poured the remnants onto Noel's feet, which made Noel practically purr with delight. Their toes flexed with delight as the slime dripped over every crevice and contour. Erika picked up two more buckets and slid onto Noel's lap, pressing her hips down onto their throbbing cock. Noel's hands cupped Erika's DD breasts, their fingers softly brushing over her already hard nipples. With a flick of her wrists, Erika upended both buckets of slime, the yellow and purple ooze sliding down her body in slow motion.

Wordlessly, Erika looked deep in Noel's eyes as their hips started to gyrate, trails of sticky slime connected their hips and the new mixture pooled around Noel's cock. Erika sat up, guiding Noel's member toward her entrance. She plopped down on it, throwing her head back with a breathy cry. Noel started thrusting, as Erika's fingers splayed on their chest, softly massaging Noel's own soft pecks. Erika bounced up and down, leaning down briefly to kiss Noel, their tongues intertwined. Even through the slime, Erika's lipstick rubbed off on Noel's lips. There was a short giggle between them as they beamed at one another, their faces dripping with slime and nearly unrecognizable.

Noel, now ready to switch the tempo, sat up, pushing Erika gently, rotating until Noel was on top. They were careful to keep thrusting in and out of Erika, short, hot breaths filling the air between them. Erika pulled Noel close with her legs, their rhythm continuous from years of practice. Noel drew one of Erika's legs up, bracing it against his calf, slime dripping down in rainbow globs. Erika giggled, her hips keeping the rhythm while adding her own flare of gyration. She knew what Noel was after and splayed her toes as they made contact with Noel's cheek.

Lights danced behind Noels closed eyes as they softly nestled their cheek into Erika's arch, fluttering kisses along her heel all the way to the ball of her foot. The soft feeling of her stockings stimulated every one of Noel's pleasure centers. Noel's hips picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of Erika with slimy slapping noises. Erika gave herself over to the pleasure, moaning and arching her back, her head pressing back into the pooling slime, smothering her hair completely. Noel would have moaned as well, but Erika's toes were blocking any escape of sound. Their tongue swirled across Erika's toes, the slime filling their mouth just adding to the sensation.

Erika, too, was in heaven. She loved having her toes sucked and Noel was superb at it. She also didn't mind Noel's extra good dicking-down. She had had boyfriends before, but Noel was simply the best. She scooped handfuls of the slime from her sides and poured them over her hips, adding to the sensation of Noel's cock sliding in and out of her. She cooed and groaned, her breathing ragged and her hips beginning to spasm as her orgasm began to dominate her mind.

Noel, too, was lost in their own impending orgasm as their tongue traced the curves of Erika's foot. Her toes twitched and Noel picked up the pace even further, tossing bits of slime over Erika's stomach. Both cried out, airy moans escaping their lips as they reached orgasm simultaneously.

Noel collapsed gracefully onto Erika, kissing her cheek. She wrapped her legs around their waist and pulled Noel close. The two giggled as they lay in a pool of multi-colored slime.

"Well, that sure felt good." Erika cooed, touching her nose to Noel's.

"Shall we clean up and retire to the bedroom?" Noel slid their arms around Erika and hugged her close.

Erika ran her fingers through Noel's very gooey hair, "I'd like that very much, babe."

Untangling, they helped each other push as much slime from their bodies as they could. Leaving their ruined clothes, they took a long, hot, shower in Noel's big rainwater shower. Its size lent itself to the two lovers sharing some passionate wet kisses, and then some.

After their shower, Noel took Erika to their room, where they both changed into thigh high socks and panties. Erika chose to let her tits swing free, which Noel appreciated. Together, they walked down the hall to a smaller bedroom with a small sign hanging from it: "lovers' den". She smiled, her pure white teeth beaming up at Noel. They opened the door and ushered her inside.

Erika's room was one of the rooms in Noel's home which remained permanently messy. Inside, there was a large bed, covered in a thick layer of mud. Small misting sprinklers kept the mud in the room soft. Noel had spared no expense in keeping their partners happy. All except Lina had a particular fondness for the soft caress of mud.

Erika stepped down, her foot breaking the surface of the cool mud. She took Noel's hand and they both softly walked to the bed, the thick clay weighing their feet down. Erika sat down on the bed, cooing as the smooth mud enveloped her lower butt and thighs. She laid back, Noel climbing on top of her and pushing her body down onto the filthy bed. The mud was cool, but comfortable. The warmth of their breath betraying the heat of their bodies. The front of Noels panties strained against their cock.

The lovers settled together, crawling upward so they were both fully on the bed, Erika now almost fully covered in clay, buried her head in Noel's chest as they nestled against her. Both took a couple minutes to acclimate themselves to their alternate sleeping arrangements. Noel's panties were lost somewhere along the way and Noel was busy filling Erika's with as many handfuls as they could fit. Erika was writhing with joy, her hand stroking the length of Noel's now very muddy cock. Eventually, with both covered in a thick layer of mud, they exchanged a deep kiss, whispering loving nothings into one another's ear.

Noel slipped out of the hug to pile some more mud onto the bed before settling back into the sloppy embrace of Erika. Eventually, both fell asleep to the sound of breath and gentle sounds of the mud squishing between their feet as they played footsie. The next day, they spent half the day playing, cuddling, and making love in the mud room before finally cleaning up. Later that day, Erika departed after many hugs and 'I promise I'm leaving now's.

Noel closed the door, smiling to themselves. In a few weeks all of them would be together for Lina's birthday. They thought of a gift, perhaps a new set of paints?