My Pelos II Desire (Male Sink)

[Black Clay Lord]

This is a Pelos II themed story I thought up in a short time.

This is a sidestory to Mermaids in Palus, set in between Chapter 5, and the Epilogue.

And not only that, it's also based on a dream I had a couple night ago.

And yes, it's like QSA's Desire story, but that was intentional.
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Today, I got the courage needed to hop aboard my gunship, the Golden Skydragon, and head off into space to the clay planet Pelos II. I had enough of just listening to my daughters talk about their experience on the planet. ...Okay, so that in itself was a lie. I never get tired of hearing their sinking experiences. But, nevertheless, I just had to try the great planet for myself. But as for how I dressed? Well, funny thing about that as my attire was an... interesting one.

I was wearing nothing but skin tight knee length pants, and a cropped top that showed my own midriff. Now I know this isn't something guys would wear often, but you're not my dad, and you can't tell me what to do. Nevertheless, I was having a nap as the ship drifted through space, keeping me in cryostasis. Then, I heard the ship's computer make an announcement. "We are approaching Pelos II." It said, waking me up. Exiting cryostasis, I began to stir.

"Magus... I'm g-- I'll kill you..." I mumbled as I awoke. My eyes opened, I arose, stretching my arms as I yawned big time. The ship's computer alerted me of our approach to Pelos II. Now I have to admit, I wasn't sure if the planet was inhabited by aliens, or if it was totally abandoned. But, in the case that it wasn't I had my sword with me, along with a rather strong Remington 870 pump-action shotgun.I t pays to be prepared just in case after all.

. Nevertheless, I told my daughters where I was going, and they said it was only a matter of time before I expressed interest in going to the planet. And sure as hell, they were right. It was but a matter of time, and I here am sailing through space to the great clay planet. How could I not want to sink on Pelos II? If it's clay, I want to sink in it. I'm an absolute claylark for Pete's sake. It's my thing after all. I love clay, and the thicker it is, the better.

"We'll soon be entering Pelos II's atmosphere." The ship's computer said, as it gave me an ETA of 10 minutes. I get up from the cockpit chair to look at the planet as it came into view. As I view the planet as the ship got closer to it, I was warned that the planet had a very strong allure, a type of enamor that lures those who come close to it to let the clay consume them. Nothing was immune to it. Not even gods, or even demons. Not even my own daughters.

But... They're 1/2 Mermaid, so they were able to escape the planet to tell about it. I was told that it's like a curse. A fun curse they put it. Me though? I was full blood human! I didn't know if I was going to be coming back or not! But, I'm already approaching the planet, so... Hoping for the best. "So this is Pelos II..." I say to myself as I gaze upon the planet. But I soon sat back down in my chair as 10 minutes went by rather quickly on this type of flight.

"Entering the atmosphere in T-Minus 10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1." The ship's computer said, just as it charges through the atmosphere. And holy moly what an experience that was. The amount of g-force I felt on my body wasn't huge, but it was still something else. However, it only lasted a minute or two before the ship wound up exiting the turbulent descent and hovered around the sky of the planet itself, allowing me to see the planet's surface better.

I looked around the planet's surface, noting just how white it was. I figured the planet would've had different colors of clay, but... Clay is clay to me. Finally, after searching for a decent landing spot, and found one on a solid looking piece of land. The ship is landed there, and I disembark. The atmosphere was nice & warm, not to mention breatheable. Which is good, because I didn't think to bring an air mask with me, when I probably should have.

"Good grief, it's like the clay is endless here..." I mutter to myself, gazing at the vast amount of clay. But, I didn't come to just look at it; obviously. So I go down to the edge of this endless ocean of clay, checking its thickness. The clay appeared to be negotiable above, with many thick pillowy layers underneath. And the clay was nice & warm, too. So I decided to venture in & far, scanning the area around me, amazed by how the whole planet looked.

However, I was not prepared for what happened next as upon at least 20 steps in, I suddenly got stuck, and I gasped out as this happened. Before I realized what had happened, I was already up to my knees in the thick sticky clay. Remaining motionless, I swear I could feel the clay solidify around my legs. Now I was getting a full understanding of what made this planet so popular with my space-fairing daughters. And why they are so very attracted to the planet.

I pumped my legs, giving the impression of a half-hearted escape attempt. Slowly, the clay crawled up my legs, engulfing more of my body in the process. But since I was wearing tights of all things, considering they hug my skin, the clay made it feel as if I was wearing nothing at all. And if I think about it, it's as if my arousal almost went through the freakin' roof already. The clay just felt that good on my body. Almost tying with the clay on Earth in a number of ways.

And how do I know that it felt as good as it did on Earth? Well, close to it? Well for one, I noticed a big bulge in my tight pants, as if that part of me wanted to come out & experience the clay as well. But I didn't go that far because I wasn't fully sure of what could be hiding away in this planetary clay. However it was tempting to just rip my pants & underwear off I'll say that much. But again, I just played it safe for this planet because it's just smart to.

However, soon enough, the clay was at my hips, squeezing them in a strong but soft embrace... I was blushing madly, my bulge was a bit bigger, but I dared not rip it free still. Nonetheless, wanting to feel the clay embrace me, I wiggled my hips softening the clay's grip. Wiggling, I felt the clay slowly swallow me... Inch... By... Inch... "Oh, good gods..." I moaned out. "I never felt clay this so damn good in my life..." I said soon after, panting erotically so.

As my hips slid into the tightly hugging clay, I realized that I was starting to float. It was getting harder to sink... But damn it, I had to get... Deeper... And so, deep under the clay, I pumped my legs, using the clay's sucking grasp to draw me further down. And with each thrust of my legs, the clay aggressively gulped down more of my body into its warm, endless soft mass. "That's the way to do it..." I moan, losing myself in the process steadily, but slowly.

The clay soon encompassed my chest, arcing intense waves of pleasure through my quivering body. I felt like I was losing more of my mind the deeper I went, but I guess I was fortunate that it was still in tact. ...Mostly... Nonetheless, my quaking body loosened the clay even more, allowing me to sink deeper still. My tongue rolled out as I practically surrendered to the clay just effortlessly squeezing my body on every corner possible, even in between my legs.

My muscles tightened in pure ecstasy as the clay started rolling across my face. It was now that I realized that I was... Going... Under... Beneath the surface of the planet... There was no light... No sound... Just my body writing in orgasmic ecstasy in the pillowy, warm, thick, squeezing clay. My lungs started to burn... I could feel myself getting lightheaded... But, suddenly, I thought back on my family, and my arm broke the surface with intense might.

There was no way I was going to drown here! It took me a nice decent while, but I clawed my way back to my ship on the solid surface. Coated in the while clay of the planet, I was lucky to have survived the allure of Pelos II. As I get back aboard my ship, ready to wash myself off, I actually pull some of the clay off my person; specifically on my right & left arms, and place it in a container to add to the sinky spa back home as a memento of my visit.

"Ready the ship bath." I say, and the bath itself shows it. "Set course for home." I then order, as the ship takes off. And as I have my bath, the clay that washed off was also saved. Well, the thickest parts anyway. As it was saved, I look at the samples, and get an idea. "I bet Aquarius & Fontanne will like this." I say, just as my bath came to a finish soon after. I then dry myself off, and retake my place in the ship's command chair just as the ship leaves the planet.

I know now why my girls were so into the clay of this planet, and I cannot say I blame them. In fact, I would have plans to return to this planet in the near future. When that time comes... ...Would anyone care to join me?