Fighters in the Swamp (R)

[Black Clay Lord]

This is something I wound up doing after gaining inspiration from a commission Musette had done one day.

It might seem similar, but you might notice that I took some different directions.
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Hiltrude & Morwenna have something greatly in common. Both serve as major axe fighters in the family, both have an affinity for scantily clothes, and either are afraid to flaunt their bodies at all. Yet at 19 years old, Morwenna has the better experience with axes, being able to use steel axes, whereas Hiltrude is only able to use iron axes at this time. Yet Hiltrude has constantly seen Morwenna come & go any chance she was able to get. But why though?

Where exactly does Morwenna run off to? And why does she let others know she's heading out without specifying where she's going? Hiltrude decided that enough was enough, and so makes it her mission to tail her older sister to get to the bottom of this mystery, once and for all. The day started as Hiltrude was finishing up in the forge, making her own personal axe to use in battle. That way, she'll have a permanent addition in case any of her other axes break.

She had just given the axe its finalized shape, and with some filing on the edge to give it some sharpness, her axe was ready for action. "Hah, it's finally done!" She exclaimed, clearly proud of her work. "I think I'll call you... Crimson Howl." Hiltrude then said. It's easy to see why she chose the name. The axe was accurately modeled after the famous axe of the Legendary Orcish Hero Grommash Hellscream Gorehowl. Right down to the two holes even.

Her older sister Morwenna fashioned her own axe once. But she modeled hers after Fy'rakk's axe Fyr'alath the Dreamrender. However, Morwenna's axe rends those who employ fell power, or are imbued with it instead of dreams. Even demons & undead are not safe from it. Hiltrude proceeds to take her out of the forge. Her next step was to take it to me for a strength & sharpness test, as I was known to take such things seriously with personal weapons.

But as Hiltrude exited the forge, Morwenna broke the silence. "Mom! I'm heading out for a while!" She exclaimed. "Don't be out too late, honey!" Her mother Palutena responded. This was what Hiltrude has been waiting for. Hiding behind an energy pillar, Hiltrude eyed Morwenna as she walked past Hiltrude, and proceeded out the front door. Hiltrude made haste, following Morwenna out the front door, and past the sunbathing Roscoe & Desoto.

Hiltrude shakes her head at the sight of the basking dobermanns. "Those dogs..." She muttered, before resuming her way in following Morwenna to her destination. Hiltrude made absolute certain to stay a good distance away from Morwenna, as she didn't want to be spotted. She might not be a ninja, but she had the skills of one right now. And Morwenna was none the wiser either. She had no idea that Hiltrude was following her closely behind.

But an hour later, she was at the intended destination: The Great Dismal Swamp. The swamp was once a landmark of North America, but during the Great Reunion, North America ceased to be, but the Great Dismal Swamp was unharmed entirely. And like other locations that survived, the Great Dismal Swamp has only grown to be much more beautiful than it originally was, but it has also become muddier than usual as pits of quicksand became more plentiful.

Overall, it is a gem that has been protected so much over the years that its beauty has only increased, and its ecosystem flourishes wonderfully still. Morwenna arrived here first, taking in the scenery of the swamp. "What a lovely sight..." She says, smiling as she looks around her, but then she heard rustling. She promptly looked back. "Who's there?!" She asked, as if angered. But there was no one to see. She did however, see a deer strut by her.

It ate some leaves or two, making them rustle. "Hmm. Only a deer..." Morwenna shrugged, before she moved on. However, what Morwenna still did not see was Hiltrude, standing behind a tree & still tailing her. "What exactly brought you 'ere, sis...?" Hiltrude quietly asks herself, still tailing Morwenna. Morwenna soon came to a clearing up ahead. She proceeded forward to it, noting the ground to be squishy underneath her feet, making her giggle.

"Hah, fresh quicksand..." She muttered. Seating herself down, she took her boots off while remaining in her oh-so revealing outfit. Tossing her boots aside, she proceeded forward to the waiting quicksand. Even so, Hiltrude caught up to Morwenna, watching her as she finds a good spot to sink into. However, Morwenna quickly finds the spot that she picked was quite soft, immediately sucking Morwenna down to her butt almost immediately upon stepping there.

"Ah! Damn... Softer than I anticipated..." Morwenna says, before shrugging & letting herself sink into the quicksand. Morwenna however, still never paid any notice to Hiltrude, who had hidden herself behind a tree, watching her big sister sink slowly into the quicksand. Yet while Morwenna was sinking nice & slow, it didn't change the fact that Morwenna barely got a pause in her descent. Yet Hiltrude, just can't seem to look away from the sight of it.

Man, if she goes under, I'm going to lose it... She thought. Morwenna was soon breast deep, resting perfectly at her profound J-Cup breasts. While Hiltrude, 18 years of age was shapely in her own right, yet with F-Cup breasts instead. Hiltrude can barely hide her envy for her older sister being bustier than she was. At what point Morwenna guessed that Hiltrude was watching her is unclear. However, she paid it no mind, and floated on the quicksand still.

"Well, at least my puppies here slowed my descent some..." Morwenna bemoaned, the quicksand somwthat squeezing her breasts some. But then, at last, the soft quicksand could keep Morwenna afloat no longer, and her breasts sank below the surface. Sinking to her shoulders, Morwenna started to get the feeling that she was being watched. "Is anyone out there?" Morwenna called out. Yet Hiltrude hid herself, and stayed oh-so silent, for now.

"Hmm... Maybe I'm hearing things..." Morwenna mused. "Oh well, as long as I'm not interrupted from going under this soft muddy quicksand..." She went onto say. Morwenna tilted her head back as she sank to her chin, allowing the quicksand to claim her head as she prepared to disappear under the surface. Hiltrude kept herself under control, even though it was tempting to lose her cool upon the sight of her older sister vanish underneath the quicksand.

And sure enough, Morwenna did indeed vanish under the quicksand, leaving Hiltrude shocked and at a loss of breath. She had little idea that Morwenna was willing to go under all the way. Perhaps it was the work of Morwenna's fabled absolute mudlark she had heard much about? It was possible indeed. Though Hiltrude continued to keep her cool. Beneath the surface however, Morwenna swam to the edge, managing to free herself easily just by climbing out.

"Oh my freakin' gods that was good..." Morwenna moaned out. Completely coated in the mud that the quicksand was born of, Morwenna started her way back. Yet the feeling that she was not alone, at long last fully set in. "I know you're here, Hiltrude!" She exclaimed. "Get out here right now!!" Hiltrude jumped, her cover obviously blown. "Y-Yes, Onee..." She said meekly, stepping out of the brush that she had hid herself in, facing Morwenna bravely.

"Did you follow me all the way out here?" Asked Morwenna, her temper mild now. "I can explain!" Hiltrude said, panicked. "Well settle down & do so, damn it!" Morwenna said, clenching & shaking her fists. Hiltrude does indeed calm down, and so she explains herself. "Truth is: I had always wondered why you stepped out for at least a while..." She goes onto say. "So you wanted to see one of my favorite sinking spots then?" Morwenna asks.

Hiltrude nodded. "Yeah, and learn why you enjoy quicksand sinks in a stronger way than me." She then says. "Oh ho, is that so now?" Morwenna chuckled. "Well then, sister. Perhaps it's time I submit you to the quicksand I was in, and get that inner absolute mudlark awakened." She then said. "Now 'old on a second!" Hiltrude exclaimed. Morwenna however, wouldn't hear of it. "You'll be fine, and I won't leave your side." Morwenna then says.

Hiltrude relents from hearing this. "You promise?" She asks. "Absolutely." Morwenna answers. Confident, Hiltrude turned to the quicksand, but then, surprisingly, she took her outfit off entirely. Much to Morwenna's surprise. "Oh ho, so you're going naked?" She asked with a chuckled. "I want to feel that mud all over my body..." Said Hiltrude dreamily. "Baby sister's sounding like me already." Giggled Morwenna. Hiltrude snarled at the baby remark.

"Ix-nay on the aby-bay!" She angrily exclaimed. "I'm 18 in case you've forgotten!" "Oh I would never." Morwenna said, smiling. Hiltrude regained her composure, and then went on her way to the quicksand. Hiltrude didn't hesitate to step into the quicksand, turning to face Morwenna who stepped forward to sit down, stick her legs in the quicksand, and watch her sister descend slowly into said quicksand. Yet Hiltrude got lucky & started at her thighs.

"Aw, you got a thick spot?" Morwenna begrudingly asks. "Seems so..." Hiltrude meekly says. "Lucky..." Morwenna sighed. But, a woman of her word, Morwenna stayed by Hiltrude's side as Hiltrude herself sank slowly into the quicksand's depths. "It feels really good in 'ere..." Hiltrude blissfully said, already showing signs of her absolute mudlark awakening. "Doesn't it though?" Morwenna asked back with a chuckle, watching as Hiltrude sinks deeper still.

"Bet you could've felt more of this if you were naked." Hiltrude quips. "Wait, are you implying that I should strip?" Morwenna asks. "That's exactly it." Answered Hiltrude. "Heh, truth be told: I was going to hop back in to skinny sink anyway." Said Morwenna. She proceeded to take off her muddied fighter outfit, revealing the parts of her body the quicksand did not get muddy due to them being covered up at the time while she was sinking.

Setting her clothes down, Morwenna got into the quicksand once more, joining Hiltrude in the thick spot she had discovered. At this point, Morwenna noticed Hiltrude looking heavily flustered. "Sis?" Morwenna asks. "It's pushing me... right 'ere..." She answered with a strained tone, pointing at her most feminine area. "Oh, yeah. That's going to happen all the time." Morwenna says to Hiltrude as the latter struggles to keep herself under control.

Even as Morwenna remains level with Hiltrude, she took the time to note that Hiltrude still sank a centimeter deeper than Morwenna. This certainly wasn't an issue, but for Morwenna, it seemed like an excuse to start snuggling Hiltrude, and she proceeded to do so without warning. "Why so sudden...?" Asked Hiltrude. "Because you're doing well, and I love you. That's why." Morwenna answered. Hiltrude however, noted something about the hug she got.

"You're docking your boobs with mine..." She proceeded to say. "Am I?" Morwenna asks, before looking down & seeing that this was indeed the case. "Oh, so I am..." She says, before shrugging & just going with it. The fact that most of her breasts were muddied only served to entice Morwenna to continue docking with Hiltrude, even as they slide deeper into the quicksand's depths nice & slowly. In no time, they were soon breast deep.

At that moment, Hiltrude had a note worthy change in her attitude. "Now I get why you come to places like this..." She proceeds to say. "That's the way, my sister." Morwenna said with praise. "I wouldn't even be mad if you pushed me under." Hiltrude added. "Oh? Does that mean you want me to do so?" Asked Morwenna. Hiltrude nodded, and Morwenna was happy to oblige, placing her hands atop Hiltrude's head & right shoulder right away.

With a gentle push, Morwenna began to shove Hiltrude downward slowly. The latter purred as she was pushed down by Morwenna, and she seemed to love each second of it. "You sure you want me to push you down completely?" Morwenna asks. "I'm sure..." Hiltrude cooed. Morwenna just nodded & kept pushing Hiltrude down. Even so, the momentum made Morwenna sink past her breasts, but while she noticed, her main focus was her little sister.

"It's getting thicker down 'ere..." Hiltrude moans out. "Yet you still want to go under, don't you?" Morwenna asks. Hiltrude simply nodded. "Figured you would." Giggled Morwenna, giving Hiltrude the final push she needs to slip under the quicksand's surface, leaving only Morwenna above the surface herself, but not for very long as she herself is chin deep now, and slowly but surely slipping past even that in the quicksand's thick & sticky grip.

"I still can't believe you followed me out here..." Morwenna moaned out. "Oh well... It was worth it anyway..." She then says, before sinking down to her nose in the quicksand. She could feel Hiltrude's absolute mudlark fully awaken as she sank, but Morwenna kept a hand on her little sister, refusing to let her descend deeper to the point of near impossible escape. Needless to say that Morwenna was quite proud of Hiltrude to absolutely no end at all.

Before long, Morwenna felt herself slipping under herself; this being her 2nd submergence as a whole today. For the sisters, there was no light, no sound. Just the quicksand around their bodies, squeezing them in near orgasmic pleasure, but the deeper they went, their lungs felt as if they were burning, and the two started to get lightheaded. But, Morwenna swam up with Hiltrude. There was no way they were going to drown here, regardless of factors.

Breaking the surface, the two spotted a root above ground, and that was used to haul themselves out of the quicksand this time around, seeing as how a mired log was out of the question this time. "I feel like a new girl..." Hiltrude says. "Glad to hear it." Morwenna says. "And, look... I'm really sorry I snapped at you earlier. That was uncalled for from me..." She then goes onto say. "Ah forget about it." Hiltrude quipped in a forgiving tone.

"You were making sure no perverts were following you." She then adds. "Heh, you always were so understanding." Morwenna replies, the two picking their clothes up & proceeding to a pool of water before heading back home. It's true that there are minor quarrels between these two, but, that's just it. They are minor, and they always make up shortly after. Nonetheless, Morwenna was happy that Hiltrude has awakened her absolute mudlark.

And now that these two axe fighters are absolute mudlarks, the main question is now: The next time these two go on a sink together, would you dare to join them in the swamps?

Morwenna & Hiltrude: Me