Another story I've done for my Quicksand Binging.
I based this off Skye's Descent somewhat. But...
You may notice differences here.
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Camilla Socrates, a beloved member of the 1/2 Mermaid Clan, as doting as her namesake, she is certainly a popular big sister to her younger siblings. Anytime she sought them out, they were always ready for her; ready to be scooped up by Camilla, and snuggled. Truly, she was a gem, for the moment the children of her family see her, she's always ready whether she comes to them, or they come to her. Camilla never fails to make their day when possible.
But, today, Camilla desired something else. Her heart was set on having a sink. Packing a set of clean clothes, and wearing nothing but one of her favorite bikinis, she set out on a hike, deciding to go straight to one of her favorite places: The Bentonite Mudflats. So aptly named because the mudflats are exactly as it hints: the mud is basically bentonite clay, and the clay itself was always at its best. Incredibly thick, viscous, and oh so sticky, there was no doubt about it.
Of course, the ground here was always incredibly soft, and when it rains here, every single inch of bentonite expands greatly. So these mudflats were much more fun after a rainy day as its deep pools of clay become so much better than they usually are. And Camilla could not have chosen a much better time to come. It had rained here last night, and the clay was much, much, much larger than it is. And it had formed a great number of pools to sink in, too.
As for how many clay pools & pits there were in the mudflats, no one knows for sure. In fact, Camilla herself didn't even know. But it really didn't matter to her. All that mattered to her was that the clay had to be exactly like quicksand. Needless to say that Camilla had the place to herself. "It isn't every day these mudflats don't have many visitors..." She remarks. "But, I guess having it to myself isn't all that bad." She then says, before coming to the edge of a pool.
Camilla looked at how nice the pool looked, and she smirked. But, she did not step into it right away. She looks at the bikini she has on, which had a theme surrounding the Zonai. Camilla pondered on this, before coming to a conclusion. "This is my best beach bikini." She says. "I... Really shouldn't sink in this." She concludes, before stripping out of her bikini right away. She then searched her clothes to see if she had brought any extras suited for sinking.
But, she did not. To that end, she decided to do something better: Sink on the nude. So Camilla, her decision having been made, stepped into the pool, and quickly sank to her knees; gasping loudly as she does. "Oh, that's deep~." She giggled. Camilla settled in quickly, and she slowly sank, the clay sucking on her thighs intently. "Oh, yeah..." Camilla moaned out, enjoying the feel of the squeezing clay on her thighs, until without any sort of warning, her sink stopped.
Camilla blinked, and looked to see that she had sunk to her butt. "Oh, come on!" Camilla exclaimed. "Well, I better try another." Camilla proceeds to say, climbing out of the pool with ease & wiping her legs clean. She then found another pool and stepped right into it. Once again, she sank down to her knees instantly. "Oh, yes..." She gasped out, once again allowing the clay to swallow her thighs slowly as she sinks down into its viscous mass.
Camilla once more hit butt deep, but this time however, she did not stop there; much to her sensual delight. "That's the way to do it..." Camilla moans, the soft clay swallowing her down without pause. As Camilla enjoyed herself in sinking down into the depths of the clay pool, her hips vanished, and her belly was gulped down slowly with ease. Camilla soon started wiggling, working herself deeper down into the pool. But, her sink once more stopped at a certain depth.
This time, it was at her huge K-Cup breasts. Ordinarily, this was a good place to stop sinking until one worked themselves to slide past the chest. Camilla however, found that no such luxury was present here. Her feet could feel a bottom in her pool. "Hmm, well, this is a little better..." Camilla says. "But I have plans to go under." She then proclaimed, once again climbing out of the clay with ease, and wiped herself clean. Then, she moved onto a big clay pit nearby.
And from experience, Camilla had no doubt that the pit would meet her expectations more so than the pools did. "Okay, don't you dare disappoint me." Camilla says to the pit, hands behind her back as she approaches the waiting expanse of clay in front of her. Camilla soon stepped onto the clay, and down went her right leg; once again straight up to her knee. Camilla guided her left leg forward soon after onto the clay, and it too disappeared to the knee.
Camilla was then able to move forward a little bit in the clay, taking at least 3 paces forward before stopping. She then sat down on the clay's surface, allowing the clay to muddy up her plump, naked butt right away. Blushing deep, Camilla wiggled her hips, softening the clay's grip a bit and rising up a moment later. Having softened the clay's grip a bit, Camilla's thighs sank down, making the 1/2 Octomaid fervent in her slow, steady descent downward.
Before long, she stopped at her butt for the moment. She looked down, and smirked in a sexy manner. She knew that in this pit, she would not stop there completely. There was no sign of a bottom yet, and that's what Camilla was expecting. Without much care at that point, Camilla once again wiggled her hips, softening the clay's grip. Wiggling, Camilla could feel herself getting swallow, inch by inch. Camilla's hips & butt soon disappeared into the clay.
Camilla however, never stopped wiggling her hips, even as they were under the clay's surface. The clay felt extremely good on her skin, even in between her legs. Camilla could just change into her octomaid form, and sink like that the rest of the way down. However, she chose not to do that. She felt the clay was much better on her legs than her tentacles. Nevertheless, as the clay gulped more of Camilla's body in the process, the clay got softer & softer steadily.
Yet its thick grip on her remained. It was getting easier for Camilla to sink, and yet, Camilla still sank slowly with a pause occurring. Yet Camilla's desire to get deeper burned strongly still. "I need to go under..." She said, smirking sexily. Beneath the clay, she pumped her legs, using the clay's suction to draw her further down. And with each thrust of her legs, the clay aggressively gulped more of Camilla's body in the process, until she paused in her sink again.
Camilla stopped sinking at breast deep. Yet, Camilla's feet did not feel any evidence of bottom yet. But, she knew the pit could easily be 3 meters deep. Yet, instead of just pumping her legs again, Camilla used the time she had staying afloat to rub her breasts with the clay. Camilla felt a jolt of pleasure arc through her, and she threw her head back, moaning loudly enough to break the silence of the environment she was currently in without incident.
Her answer to her moans were only the sounds of the blowing wind, and the grunting of animals that might be in the vicinity. Nevertheless, Camilla could not help it, nor was she able to stop that easily. Even so, Camilla kept on rubbing her breasts until they were completely coated in the gray clay. Happy with her work, Camilla's hands slinked under the clay, and she began to work herself once more. "Now that that's done..." She says. "Time to finish the job..."
At first, Camilla never sank further, but her efforts ultimately paid off as her breasts began to slide under. Waves of pleasure arced through Camilla's body as the clay encompassed her breasts. And Camilla's quaking body loosened the clay some more, allowing her to slide deeper still. As Camilla submitted to the clay, she soon found herself at her chin, and she tilted her head back as the clay began to slowly by surely creep up her head, approaching her face.
As Camilla glanced up at the sky, the last thing she saw before her eyes were covered was a hawk, gliding through the sky. Camilla took a gasp of air in before her nose & mouth were claimed by the clay, effectively pulling her under its surface completely. Camilla's body was squeezed across all ends. She loved it. She could not get enough of it. But, eventually, her feet once more touched the bottom, having sunk the entire 3 meters downward without fail.
As much as Camilla wanted to stay below the squeezing clay, she could not. Camilla swam up to the surface, and climbed out safely; even though the clay's surface was not easy to grasp onto properly. But, Camilla managed to haul herself out, and find a nice spring of water to wash off. Needless to say that she was satisfied with the experience. "Another perfect sink..." She sighs. "But, I had best return home now." She then says, getting dressed right away.
Camilla looked back at the clay as she heads for home, smirking with one fact inside of her head: She was going to come back for more for sure. It will not be the last Camilla has a descent as good as the one she had. And even then, more & more will follow...
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