Irmalinda's Pelos II Phantasy (M)

[Black Clay Lord]

Yet another installment in my "1/2 Mermaids on Pelos II" series.

Okay, so it's not really a series, but still. That could change at some point.

That said, I started this one months ago, but events kept making me put it on the back burner one too many times.
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Over several days, Irmalinda had been listening to her sisters who've been to the clay planet of Pelos II talk about how marvelous it was to be on a planet that was hardly anything but deep bottomless clay. One day however, she had enough of simply listening to the stories, she just had to experience it for herself. To that end, she packed up a bag of clean clothes, and took off in the Golden Skydragon for Outer Space. But she isn't traveling to the planet alone.

Escorting her was the android Rheia. Irmalinda left the ship's functions to her while Irmalinda herself snoozed in cryostasis. Irmalinda however, could easily pilot the ship herself, but she trusted Rheia to do the job better than she could do herself. Nevertheless, Rheia was programmed to be the Golden Skydragon's Support Droid, so this job was no sweat for her. As Rheia controls the ship, Irmalinda continued to sleep soundly, even having a dream.

Irmalinda dreamt of sinking happily in a tar pit, enjoying how sticky it was as it slowly swallowed her into its black depths. And yet, the stench of the tar was quite warm & welcoming. Even as the bubbles picked up intensely, Irmalinda could not bring herself to fight the tar as she eventually sank to her breasts. Yet, Irmalinda floated, but she was content nonetheless. And as Irmalinda enjoyed her tar bath, Rheia's voice broke the silence.

"Lady Irmalinda. It's time to wake up." She says, releasing Irmalinda from cryostasis, and Irmalinda sat up, yawning. "Rheia... I was having a dream..." She groggily said. "Why must you wake me so soon...?" She then asked. "My apologies," Rheia says. "But we will soon be entering Pelos II's atmosphere. I must prepare for landing." She went on. "What? So soon?" Irmalinda pondered. "That can't be. Let me see." Irmalinda then orders, getting up.

Rheia pointed outside the ship's cockpit, and Irmalinda looked outside, spotting the planet in question. "Whoa... You're good at this..." Irmalinda says. "It is in my programming." Rheia says, retaking the pilot's seat. Irmalinda sat down herself, as Rheia brought the ship closer to Pelos II. "Entering atmosphere. Hold on tight." Rheia says, just as the ship takes off into the planet's atmosphere. In minutes, the ship is soon traveling the skies of Pelos II itself.

Irmalinda got up soon after, and started looking outside at the planet's landscape. She could see that it was just as she had heard it would be: Miles & miles of deep clay as far as the eye can see. There were also plenty of mud volcanoes across the surface. Irmalinda was excited to get down onto the surface. And already, she spotted a place to land. "Rheia, down there!" She exclaims, pointing to a mining complex down below, littered with empty shacks.

"I propose landing down there." She then says. "Negative." Rheia says. "Someone might be down there, waiting to steal the ship." She then adds. "Oh, come on!" Irmalinda exclaimed. "To be safe though... Running an area scan." Rheia then says, before scanning the area of any other signs of life on the planet. But, aside from algae-like organisms in the clay deposits, scans were very much negative. Irmalinda was the only living organism here at this time.

Rheia of course, being a robot, didn't have detectable life signs since she's a machine. "I have reconsidered." Rheia says, moving the ship to the outpost around the mining complex. Finally, Rheia plants the ship down on some solid land just below the immense sea of clay that comprised the majority of Pelos II's surface. "I'm afraid I have to stay on the ship." Rheia says. "You will have to explore the planet on your own." "No surprise there..." Irmalinda sighs.

Nonetheless, she stood on the ship's hatch, and had it go downward to let Irmalinda onto the planet's surface. The hatch at that point rises back upward. First, Irmalinda heads down to the outpost, checking out the shacks that make the place up. There was indeed no one else here besides her, and Rheia. This leads to Irmalinda to suspect that Pelos II might've sunk those that've wandered onto its surface carelessly. Even so, Irmalinda had one main objective.

That objective was to survive no matter what. But if she becomes spellbound by the clay, so be it then. The clay looked very warm & inviting anyway. Irmalinda however, spotted some of that clay flowing down into a cave just up ahead. "Hmm. I wonder what that cave holds?" Irmalinda ponders. So she decides to investigate, but to do that, she had no other option but to slog through the deep clay, as she had nothing that would let her hover over it.

But then again, Irmalinda wanted to feel the clay on her feet anyway. Even so, she proceeded to slog through the clay, coming upon the cave entrance that she had spotted. Sitting at butt deep already, Irmalinda was already getting an idea of how good the clay felt, just as her sisters who had been here before had said it would be. "Oh, they weren't lying at all..." She sighed. She sees the flow of clay flowing down into the cave's entrance, like a lava flow.

"Hmm, I bet this could make a fun slide..." Irmalinda giggles, before actually opting to experiment with her theory. But, upon seating herself on the flowing clay, she found that it was more like a lazy river than a slide. The clay was very sticky, and not as slippery as some of it is back on Earth. Needless to say that this disappointed Irmalinda. But, she shrugged and just went with it, enjoying her slow descent into the cave itself, and sort of preparing to take a nap.

But, the good sensation doesn't last long. Suddenly, the area started to shake. Violently. "Ah! An earthquake!!" Irmalinda exclaimed. Instinctively, she began to turn around and start climbing back up to the safety of the surface world... ...Until she saw a great wave of clay barrel towards her, much to Irmalinda's screaming shock. With absolutely no time to get out of the way, the torrent of clay snatched the beautiful girl up instantly, and carried her downward.

Part of Irmalinda expected her to be tossed down into a deep dark abyss from this flow. But, she was fortunate. Instead, after a few minutes of riding this torrent, Irmalinda was instead thrown onto a safe solid flooring of the cave. "Ow, my boobs & butt..." Irmalinda groaned. "I should've known this place was volcanically active..." Then, her comm starts to beep, just as Irmalinda shakes herself clean to a degree, before answering said comm.

"Irmalinda?" Said none other than Rheia. "There was an Earthquake in your area just now. Are you okay?" She then asks. "Dandy." Irmalinda answers. "I'm inside a cave, but I've no idea where an exit to the surface may be." She then says. "Analyzing..." Rheia says, before coming to a conclusion. "You appear to be in one of the caves in which mining took place." Rheia says. "There are plenty of exits, but northwest is your best bet." She adds.

"Northwest?" Irmalinda inquires. "Affirmative. It'll not only take you back to the surface, but there is a pool of clay here close to the ship." Rheia says. "Roger, heading that way." Irmalinda says, before breaking contact & heading her way, traveling northwest. Irmalinda however, barely took in one major detail: More clay awaited down here as much as it did above on the surface. After all, it was pretty much everywhere, even underground.

She soon came upon a mine cart, and pondered on its presence. But then again, mine carts are pretty standard in mines; even on planets like this. "I wonder if this will help me get up to the surface faster...?" Irmalinda pondered. "Well, only one way to find out." She says, hopping into it & making it move forward. However, instead of a slow ride, she got a ride that went so fast, she practically screamed and had to hold onto the cart for dear life.

But the cart ride didn't last long as the cart soon came to an abrupt stop, sending Irmalinda flying out of it, and into a clay pool up ahead. "Sweet jumpin' jellyfish that was awful..." Irmalinda said, before finding she's stuck butt first in the pool of clay she landed in. However, Irmalinda decided to sink in it in order to replenish her morale. Irmalinda however, took in the feeling of the clay on her body as she slowly down into the pool it comprised of.

"I can't believe how good this feels..." Irmalinda sighs, content with her predicament. The clay was just as sticky as it was at the surface, and Irmalinda was 100% here for it. But, this pool had a bottom, and it was not very deep. In fact, Irmalinda, thanks to her position, sank only to her breasts, and when she stood up, she found that it only went to her very butt that she had landed on upon impact with the soft sticky clay. "This isn't very deep?" Irmalinda pondered.

"Lame. I need to go higher." She then says, pressing on the solid edge of the pool & managing to push herself up & out of it. Shaking herself once more, Irmalinda resumed her path back to the surface, getting an idea of how mining could've worked out down here, yet she knew it couldn't have been easy with all the clay. That in itself was a given. Even so, this doesn't stop Irmalinda from hiking her way up through the mines in the direction suggested to her.

Irmalinda came across a mine cart, but she had a feeling that this one was just as fast as the last one. "Oh no, I'm not going through that again." She says, before moving forward once more. Fortunately for her, the path was pretty straight forward from here, and pretty soon, Irmalinda came across another mining sector. And at the end: Sweet, sweet light. "Ah, thank heavens..." Irmalinda says, sighing in relief that sunlight was in sight, a welcoming sign indeed.

But, Irmalinda noticed that more clay was around, and practically oozing from walls in the cavern. Especially around the exit. And there was no other way around it to the clay. Irmalinda was going to have to brave the flowing clay to make her way out of here. And this is precisely what she ended up doing. The clay itself flowed like a strong river, but Irmalinda pushed on through it like it was nothing. Even so, it was anything but easy, which was expected.

In fact, Irmalinda lost her grip here & there, but she was never pushed back down despite the clay's flow. "Nah, it's cool... I didn't want this to be easy anyway..." Said Irmalinda, still climbing against the flow. But, eventually, Irmalinda beat the flow pushing against her, and she made it to the top. She was greeted by the sunlight, and the sight of the Golden Skydragon. "Sweet relief..." Sighed Irmalinda, taking her steps out of the mine complex she was in.

Once out, she shook herself, getting large portions of clay off her body, but not before she spotted a big pool of more clay. Irmalinda could tell that this was the source of the flow she fought against, yet her eagerness to slip under was still very strong. Irmalinda walked around the pit, finding a spot that was not affected by the flow going down into the mine itself. Nevertheless, the flow overall was slowing down to a stop, which was what Irmalinda wanted.

And Irmalinda did not hesitate to step into the pool once the flow was not strong enough to drag her away. She however, sank immediately to her butt upon stepping into the pool of clay. "Oh, oh goodness...!" Irmalinda gasped out upon descending to her butt so suddenly. Fortunately, her descent from there was nice and slow. Even then, Irmalinda felt that her legs were stuck, and so could not move forward at all, yet that wasn't her plan anyway.

She wanted to go down into the clay's depths. And slowly but surely, Irmalinda sank down into the clay pool she was in, watching as her butt & hips were swallowed by the white clay that surrounds her person. Yet as Irmalinda sinks down still, Rheia steps out of the ship, and sees Irmalinda sinking. "I see you have escaped the mine," Says Rheia. "But here you are, sinking yet again." "It couldn't be helped..." Irmalinda says, a bit sheepish in her response.

"I detect that you wish to slip under the clay," Rheia says. "I surmise this would be inadvisable." Irmalinda shakes her head, even as her hips & butt are swallowed by the clay. "I'll be fine." Irmalinda replies. "Very well." Said Rheia. "However, I must leave a line for you to use should you need to pull out soon for whatever reason." The gynoid then adds, before returning to the ship to find some rope that might be stashed away in its cargo hold.

Fortunately, she finds what Irmalinda needs, exits the ship, and promptly sets up Irmalinda's escape route for when she is ready. Irmalinda was grateful for this, but it doesn't stop her from continuing her sink. Irmalinda's midriff was now being swallowed up, as she could feel her belly button disappear beneath the clay's surface. Even so, Irmalinda found the clay to not only be quite thick, but also quite soft, possibly from its erupting flows earlier on her trek.

She was soon at her breasts in the clay, yet her breasts provided some buoyancy to her sink. "Mmm, this feels so good...~" Irmalinda moans out as she floated on the clay's surface. But, her floating moments did not last very long as the clay started to pull them down, sinking Irmalinda down to her shoulders, before going to her neck, and then her chin a couple seconds later. Irmalinda tilted her head forward, but she soon tilted it backward afterward.

This left her with a white clay beard so to speak, but Irmalinda nonetheless liked what she had done, and as her head sank below, she had time to let out a pleasured gasp, and moan before ultimately, the clay rolled over her face, pushing her underneath the surface of the clay. Irmalinda's body almost entered orgasmic pleasure as the clay squeezed a good portion of her body here & there, but she kept her thoughts under control as she slid deeper into the clay.

But, as she sank down, she also slid forward a bit. Irmalinda felt herself being pulled into a current in the clay as its flow into the mines started up again. Assuming mermaid form, Irmalinda swam back up to the surface, and to the edge where her safety line waited. There was no way she was going to fight through the mines again. Irmalinda then exited mermaid form and, using her rope, hauled herself out of the clay safely, before picking it up and heading to the ship.

Irmalinda boarded the Golden Skydragon, where Rheia waited patiently. "I trust your sink was good?" Rheia asks. "Yes, it was." Irmalinda answers. "You should've joined me. You'd love it, too." She then says. "I am a robot," Rheia says. "I cannot feel pleasure as you can." Irmalinda just shrugged this off. "Well, have me a bath ready." She says. "I could use one." Rheia nods. "The ship tub is ready." She says. Irmalinda quickly got in it, and started the water.

"Shall I take you to another part of the planet?" Rheia then asks. "No," Said Irmalinda. "I've had enough for now. Plot a course for Earth." "Understood." Rheia asks, setting in the coordinates for Earth, allowing the ship to take off & leave the planet soon after. Although Irmalinda had a fun time in the clay of the great Pelos II, she felt that her experience could've been slightly better than it was. But overall, she had fun, and one thing was very certain.

It will not be the last time she visits the planet, and on the off chance she does indeed stage a return... Would anyone care to join her on her expedition?

Irmalinda: Me