Slowly the green goo slid down the hillside, searching, sniffing, finding the environment rather confusing. It has no concept of how it came here, in fact it barely understands that it is somewhere new. But as it heads off the grass it stops, pausing to tap a green tendril down at the odd, dark grey surface beneath it. It doesn't feel like stone and still seems warm.
It soon forgets that however as the aroma of food comes to it. Following it's senses it heads up the weird flat 'not-rock' and sees an odd rounded structure. It smell like a tangy crispness, a sharp sensation that is unfamiliar to the creature and it investigates. As it gets closer the aroma of food overpowers the metallic tang it sensed before. A figure moves around from behind the odd structure and seems to be crouched down low rolling a small round thing next to the front of the curvy structure.
Drawn to the smell of food it attempts to get closer, but the odd metallic smell is making it wary. It holds back, then creeps closer, sliding up. By the time it has neared the metal thing whatever the food was doing is done and it senses the food somehow climbing inside the rounded structure. This close it's obvious the structure is not built into the ground but resting on top. So much so that it can see light underneath it. But now it can't sense the food! It hunts around, sniffing, sensing magnetics, anything to find that glorious flavor it smelled earlier.
Eventually it finds a crack in the side of the rounded thing and presses itself into the crack, seeping inside the rounded thing slowly. When it finally has entered it finds a giant food 'thing' sitting there. It was the same food thing as before that had been toying with the small round disk earlier.
It finishes drawing itself inside, hiding where it can, preparing to... do what? It wants to eat this meal, but the thing is massive! Far larger than anything its eaten before. However it is having conflicting feelings. It still wants to eat it, but oddly it finds the thing's rear end rather enticing. Could she simply stuff herself between this being's legs and hide that way? It also has other, stranger, urges. The need to slide tendrils of itself inside the female and piston them in and out rapidly. It has no idea where this idea came from, but it's obvious its going to be hard pressed to resist those urges!
Sliding over it finds itself looking up at the massive woman before her, her chest rising and falling, stretching her shirt as she takes a deep breath, calming herself.
What should it do?